Chapter Ninety-Six: A Professional Monk
The circle, composed of fifteen young men and one elder, exudes an unparalleled charm.
As if attracted by nature, Hao Fei stepped into the formation.
The originally subdued chanting voice suddenly turned into a shocking voice like Hong Zhong Dalu, and a layer of golden light enveloped Hao Fei, making his heart no longer irritable. Hao Fei sat cross-legged and felt that this magic circle did not help his body, but it greatly improved his spirit.
In this fantasy game, he can be regarded as having killed many people, and anger is inevitable. It's not the data in the game, it's what really works in the mind, it's just that everyone will self-hypnotize and interpret this as a piece of data, a kind of entertainment. In fact, those negative emotions are suppressed in the depths of the heart, they are lurking, they will sprout, they will grow, as long as you continue to kill.
One day, it will make you lose yourself in reality, disregard the law and be emboldened. It's not nonsense, even a long time ago, when there was no virtual technology, even if it was a plane game, many young people were affected by something too bloody and murderous, and did something they regretted.
The magic circle can quickly eliminate these negative things, and it can strengthen the mind and dispel the burning of hell karma, these effects have no system prompt sound, but Hao Fei can feel it.
Of course, there is also a system prompt, but it is just a simple explanation: the speed of practicing the Dharma has been greatly improved.
Hao Fei, who had been studying Buddhism lately, hung the relics on his chest and began to recite the Ranga Sutra in a low voice. He is most familiar with this scripture, and it is said that Jiuyang Shengong is sandwiched in the original, so since he wants to learn Buddhism, this scripture must be memorized.
With the double bonus of formation and relics, coupled with the learning speed of the mixed sub gong, the improvement of Buddhism is like a rocket, and in just over two hours, the conditions for learning the marrow washing sutra have been reached. But Hao Fei was already immersed in this ethereal and desireless realm at this time, although his language and the scriptures he recited were different from others, but the same Buddha light emanated from him and merged into the Dharma circle.
With the deepening of Buddhism, the golden light on Hao Fei's body became brighter and brighter, but it was a pity that his space bag was not teleported, otherwise practicing the Pulp Washing Sutra at this time would definitely get twice the result with half the effort. After more than an hour, the circle finally ended after the old monk whispered a low Buddha name, and Hao Fei followed the old monk into the tent with unfinished thinking.
"What is this?" As soon as Hao Fei returned to the tent, he asked, he was now surprisingly energetic and curious.
"Clear-hearted Bitter Truth Circle." The old monk poured a cup of liquid from the bowl, and the little monkey on his shoulder took it and carefully delivered it to Hao Fei.
"A kind of auxiliary circle that helps sentient beings reduce their evil thoughts and develop good intentions can only be held once a week, and it requires at least ten pious monks who have practiced Buddha for more than ten years to activate. I just didn't think you would be able to fit in, how long have you been studying Buddhism? ”
Hao Fei's ability to integrate into the relics actually played a big role, he could only sneer and said: "I'm ashamed, I just read a few Buddhist scriptures, and it's also for martial arts." ”
The old monk nodded and said, "This game is really wonderful, using the Buddha to enter the martial arts, and then using the martial arts to become a Buddha, is really an excellent practice." Just remember that no matter how high the force achieved by the Dharma, it cannot be used to kill and create evil. Everything has a cause and effect, and if you think that the Buddha is evil, you will be condemned. ”
Good and evil come from his heart, Hao Fei only does things from his heart, he neither approves nor opposes the words of the old monk, he only drank the liquid in the cup, and said: "The younger generation remembers it in his heart." ”
"It's a good thing that you can melt into the formation, it means that your good thoughts are far higher than your evil thoughts, and in the future, you will follow everyone to do your homework, which will also help to dissolve the hellish karmic fire on your body." After the old monk finished speaking, he folded his hands and bowed slowly.
"Thank you, senior!"
If you maintain a desireless and desireless mentality, and live a fulfilling and fulfilling life every day, then time will fly by.
Hao Fei has been following this monk team for a week, and he has gained a lot every day by performing various magic circles, practicing Buddhism, and purifying his soul.
This group of monks is really a professional monk, these teenagers can only do some superficial fist and foot kung fu, which is equivalent to the level of graduating from the martial arts hall in Huaxia, but their Buddhism can be compared with the elders of the Shaolin Temple in Huaxia. These people are also very famous in this area, as long as they pass through a populated place, whether it is a town or a mountain village, people will come up to worship and offer food.
They are not just concerned with their own practice of Buddhism, they are very strong auxiliary professions. It can add a lot of powerful buffs and debuffs to the player.
Hao Fei drank a cup of water from the old monk's pot every day, and the effect was good, but it took five days to drink the hell karma fire before it completely disappeared, which made him feel that the water was not as precious as he imagined. But then he saw with his own eyes a seriously injured and dying man, and after a drink, the serious injury turned into a moderate injury, and he saved his life.
At that time, he knew how domineering the hellish karmic fire was, and after carefully questioning the old monk, he was even more surprised. This kind of flame is so special that it will keep burning according to the constitution, and it will burst at a certain time, like a time bomb. Except for resisting with Buddha power, other resistances are useless, and the water in the pot is the purest Buddha power condensation.
Hao Fei realized that his luck was really good, and he met the only team that could save him.
However, the monk's luck seems to be not very good in the past few days, he walked in the wilderness for four days, and he didn't see half a figure, and they didn't have much food.
Hao Fei's martial arts practitioners are more likely to starve than them, but these people are not allowed to kill, and he has no way at all.
In the afternoon, things took a turn for the better, and the little monkey made a great achievement, and he found a wild sweet potato, which was large enough to feed everyone.
Everyone was very happy, they were all young people, and they proposed to have a baked sweet potato activity in the evening, and the old monk only recited the scriptures silently, and there was no objection, which was considered a tacit approval.
The teenagers sat in a circle around the bonfire, and each performed a program, but it was all related to Buddhist affairs. Some of them chant Buddhist scriptures in song, some recite Buddhist scriptures at a very fast pace, and some tell a story that no one has ever heard of, and of course it is also related to Buddhism.
Hao Fei also sat with them, and sat in the last place. He was burned all over his body by the hell karma fire, and his bare head, wearing the big red monk's robe given to him by the old monk, was not abrupt to be with these teenagers. So after the first fifteen teenagers had all performed a show, it was his turn.
Hao Fei didn't expect that he would also perform, how could he have any talent for Buddhism.
"The little monkey is in front of me, I should let it play one first." Hao Fei picked up the lively little monkey and put it in front of him, and said shamelessly.