The myriad methods of Buddhism, Zen, Mind, Wisdom, Enlightenment, and Enlightenment have created a large number of strange monks, so that the world's view of monks is as difficult to understand as if they were looking at monsters, and there are often many prejudices and misunderstandings about their vastly unconventional practices.

Practicing freely is not as casual as the world understands, aimlessly enjoying oneself, and it is far from the conformity of Taoism.

Under the guidance of the dog master, coupled with my own leisure to inquire about a large amount of information, during this time I have a more comprehensive understanding of many of the essentials in the Taoist scriptures.

These obscure Taoist scriptures tell a lot of ways to practice freely, and although this method of cultivation does not apply to me, I studied it curiously for a few days, and this method of seeking the path and breaking the door is really beyond the practice of ordinary practitioners.

To practice the Fa at ease, you need to work hard, work your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, drink the morning dew and wind and snow before entering the Tao, and eat the aura of heaven and earth.

At the beginning of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was a Buddha who crossed the East China Sea to collect dragons, and only by cutting meat to feed the greedy dragons did he resolve the floods in the six counties of the country.

In the end, the monk relied on the magic spell to influence the evil dragon to achieve the golden body, and advanced to the rank of the Buddha, so that the dragon that overturned the river and the sea faded from the violent and violent spirit, and then descended to the Buddha who flew into the sky and ascended to the gate of heaven.

This monk who practiced with the method of freedom has never killed for 60 years, suffered all the hardships of the world, suffered the sorrow of the world, and touched the heavens and the earth with great perseverance and determination, so that the sky bathes the body, and the body becomes a Buddha in the light of the sky, and once the golden body is molded, immortal and immortal.

If an ascetic monk is to work his muscles and bones, then the Buddha of Freedom needs to go through the vicissitudes of life, overcome the body and bear the suffering of the world, and at the same time, he also needs to overcome the heart of the self and complete the dual cultivation of the body and spirit, so as to have the hope of becoming a golden body.

Through these evidences, I dare to conclude that the Zen master is a Buddha of freedom, and even if he has not yet become a Buddha and has an invincible golden body, the desireless monks who have the perseverance and practice this method are also worthy of admiration and worship.

The authorities are confused, and the little monk who is not obsessed obviously doesn't understand what kind of Buddha is the Buddha of Freedom?

Bu Fool looked at me with a confused face, and wanted to open his mouth to ask, but I immediately interrupted his curiosity.

"In the future, the little master will naturally understand, and the day after tomorrow, I will enshrine my parents' tablet here, and I will not be obsessed with the little master in the future."

Don't be foolish, put your hands together and hang down on your chest: "Master Xu Shi is polite." ”

After returning the salute, I left Dongtuo Temple, and when I returned to Taoliu Lane, Lu Yao, who was the most noisy in the alley on weekdays, was wrapping a hot egg in a towel and applying it to his face, seeing that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his handsome face had been out of shape, I even didn't believe my eyes.

On the stone bench in the small courtyard, Lu Yao, who was sitting and not sitting, and who was also standing and not standing, was wailing and wailing, and his pitiful appearance knew that he had suffered a lot of losses at a glance.

Look at Feng Tang Xiuji, who was squatting in the corner of the wall on the side, who also had a swollen head, drenched, like an unlucky chicken in soup, and the water droplets all over his body were like beads.

At this time, Feng Tang Xiuji spat and gently smeared it on the red and swollen part of his face, although he didn't wail, he still couldn't help but urge the true spirit to eliminate the big bag in the swollen area, obviously this guy had the same misfortune as Lu Yao.

The only normal ones are the dog master and the rhubarb who have always been quiet and self-conscious, except for the two of them, Lu Yao and Feng Tangxiu's cheeks are so swollen that they can't see their original appearance, but even in this field, their faces are still full of a lot of stubbornness and unwillingness.

Judging from the state of the two of them at the moment, they should have to plan the next big move, but for some special reasons, they hid it well and didn't say a word in front of me and the dog master.

This is the first time I have seen Lu Yao suffer so far, and what is even more unimaginable to me is that Feng Tang Xiuji, who has a good cultivation, also looks down, it seems that the storyteller in the alley who has never told a story has some means, as for the cultivation realm, I estimate that even the dog master is a little choked.

Lu Yao not only did not complain when he applied his face, but his eyes were full of perseverance that became more and more frustrated, and I glanced at Feng Tang Xiuji, who was silently enduring the pain, and my head was a little confused for a moment.

With Feng Tang Xiuji's swordsmanship attainments, the duel with others will definitely set off a huge formation, I dare not say that he will make the city full of wind and rain known to everyone, no matter how bad it is, it will splash like a stone thrown into the river, making the already restless Taoliu Lane chickens and dogs jump, will not be so quiet, not even a big fart.

"What are you doing...... What's wrong? ”

I looked the two of them up and down, and I didn't care about greetings, and I really felt that I was a little cold and heartless.

Feng Tang Xiuji probably felt a little embarrassed, so he deliberately moved his body, facing me with a wide back, and didn't say a word.

Lu Yao covered his bulging cheeks, his cheeks twitched with pain, frowned and gestured to Feng Tang Xiuji with his eyes, and said, "That strong man split the hornet's nest thrown by the mandrill with a knife, and our faces were stung. ”

Lu Yao's face became more and more swollen, his mouth was obviously a little difficult when he spoke, and his cheekbones were swollen, and only one gap could be seen in his eyes that were originally as clear as a secluded pool.

The dog master lay leisurely on the rattan chair, his face was full of gloating ridicule, but he did not have any verbal cynicism about Lu Yao and Feng Tang Xiuji's self-deprecating behavior, he swayed freely on the rattan chair, and the inseparable rhubarb was prostrate beside the rattan chair.

"In other words, Mr. Storyteller didn't even do anything, and you just went home?" I originally wanted to use the phrase "running away from the wilderness" to describe it, thinking that these two people are people who want to save face, my big truth is really hurtful, and the salt on the wound is really disgusting.

With a bang, Lu Yao squirmed his black and fat lips and bit the egg, and his bulging cheeks were flushed with a hot flush.

"This is not the first time to inquire into the truth and truth, and I still underestimate the man's caution, but through this time, I am even more certain that the storyteller has an extraordinary background."

I have no doubt about this: "What a terrible beast the mandrill is, and the fact that Mr. Storyteller can control and drive such a beast to his own house is enough to show that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"Still underestimate him!"

Lu Yao patted his thigh in annoyance, because he was too hard, causing his cheeks to tremble and hurt when he patted his thigh, and together with the loss of his teeth bite, his face was distorted in pain and he frowned in pain.

"With the courtyard of the Fuji girl as the center, within a radius of three hundred steps, there are no less than five strong people guarding it, and these people are hidden cultivators, so it is difficult to detect them in normal times, let alone approach them easily."

Master Gou is actually aware of the special features of Taoliu Lane, and he is even more aware of the Fuji girl and the strong people around her.

When Lu Yao heard this, he complained a little: "Since you old pervert has been aware of it for a long time, why haven't you said it?" ”

The dog master replied quite reassuringly: "You haven't asked, not to mention that they can take advantage of the time when I am fighting with Zheng Taibai to steal the "Beauty of the Mountains and Rivers" from Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, do you still have doubts about their strength?" ”

The dog's rhetorical question made Lu Yao speechless, Lu Yao was angry, but unfortunately he couldn't be angry, not only did his face hurt when he was angry, but he also had to be looked down upon by the dog, this old guy finally breathed a sigh of relief for the grievances he suffered.

The anti-guest dog was too lazy to hide it, and then the yin and yang weird raised his voice and asked, "What is the secret of this alley?" And how long are you going to keep this secret hidden? Do you think that everyone else is a fool, and you are the only one who is sober? ”

The dog master asked three times in a row, as if he had poked the little secret in Lu Yao's heart, due to some ulterior reasons, Lu Yao kept silent about it, his mind was deeper than Luohe, and he was expected to say it one by one, unless the sun came out in the west.

Feng Tang Xiuji was already in the dark, and when he heard the word "secret" mentioned by the dog master, he hurriedly pounced on the dog master and asked the dog master if he had made any major discoveries.

If everything is really as the dog master said, there are no less than five strong masters hidden in Taoliu Lane, then whether he continues to look for strong people to compete and challenge, or whether he wants to touch the brow of the storyteller in the alley, this matter has to be considered in the long run.

Feng Tang Xiuji is not stupid, although he is crazy about sword martial arts, he always wants to avoid Li Chengying's invincible sword domain and achieve his own charm in the rivers and lakes, but he is not stupid enough to joke with his own life, he can't afford to hide, and when Taoguang is obscure, it is not impossible for him to regain the face he lost in the past.

However, Feng Tang Xiuji is not a fool who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he also seems quite righteous at this time: "The boundary of Taoliu Lane is not in line with a certain family, this time a certain family thinks that it is unlucky, and no one is to blame!" ”

Feng Tang Xiuji is really stupid and cute, looking at his aggrieved look, I really can't figure out why he fell into Lu Yao's way, and the ghost sent him to the door to challenge the storyteller.

It's okay now, but I haven't been able to fight with others as I wanted, but I have suffered a loss, and my head is swollen into a pig's head.

"Didn't you hide your strength yourself and stay in Taoliu Lane?" Not to be outdone, Lu Yao also questioned the dog master.

Compared with Lu Yao, the dog master is not so deep in the city: "I just want to see what tricks you play, I may not be interested in others, but you, a child who has not yet been crowned, still have a trace of curiosity that makes people want to see and see." ”

Lu Yao, as a proton, came to Luoyang from the country of hostage to seek a chance to survive when his parents died one after another, which in itself has many little-known secrets worth scrutinizing.

Why did Lu Yao come to Luoyang, and not the other cities and counties of the Great Zhou, or the once glorious capital of the dynasty?

Feng Tang Xiuji seemed to hear it in a fog, but I seemed to understand the obscurity implied in the words of the two.

Thinking of the fact that Master Dog has always made friends with Zheng Beiyou, and he himself has been obsessed with divination for the past few days, I gradually realized that some of Master Dog's recent strange behaviors will never be idle and itchy, playing two sets of tricks to deceive.

Why are so many strong people gathered in Taoliu Lane, and what is the purpose of everyone hiding their strength and identity here?

I don't think Lu Yao will say this question, but time will tell me everything, and I have always been convinced of it.