Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Golden Bowl
Qiu Ping was in the water, and under the careful tasting, he felt all kinds of tastes in his heart.
Its color is clear, its breath is cold, its taste is sweet, its quality is light and soft, its bath is moist, and its smell is peaceful.
It can quench hunger and thirst, and can nourish the roots.
Eventually, his qi veins grew until three hundred and thirty Dao, and then his speed slowly decreased.
This means that his foundation is not much different from that of a pure-blooded golden-threaded dragon loach.
If you soak in this pool all year round, you will definitely reach the same height as a pureblood. No, it is even possible to surpass purebloods.
Because he still has an innate bone on his body, which adds eighty qi veins to him.
Although this time it was not consummated, Qiu Ping did not regret it in his heart. After all, this foundation growth has been in vain, how dare he expect too much.
Qiu Ping poured a full pool of water into the scale space, but the inside of the lotus pond seemed to be not lacking at all, and it was still in a state close to overflowing.
He silently counted the time in his heart, estimating that he would be able to leave with half a cup of tea.
Just as he was patiently waiting for the time to run out, suddenly, the sound of Zhong Qi came from the outside world.
Above the sky, there is infinite light.
Then there are countless monks from the outside world, one by one clean, with an auspicious face, if placed in the world, all of them are high monks.
When Qiu Ping heard the movement of the outside world, his heart was cold, and he desperately suppressed his breath, not daring to leak half a point.
He appeared in the Celestial Fish Pond before, at least there were a lot of carp mixed in it, and he could have a fish-eye bead.
But now there are no other creatures in this lotus pond, not even a shield, he is really panicked at the moment.
When the monks came in, they recited the scriptures in their mouths and debated with the people around them.
But their method of dialectic is strange.
Everyone doesn't care what others are saying, they just talk to themselves, as if they are not trying to convince others, but to convince themselves.
The voices of these monks mingled together, and there was no noise at all, but a strange rhythm in them.
"Can't see me, can't see me......"
Qiu Ping almost stuck to the bottom of the pool, but fortunately, all the monks were debating, and no one looked at the lotus pond.
He didn't dare to cover it up with a sea flag now.
After all, the sea flag is a magic weapon in the world, and when it comes to the old nest of Buddhism, I am afraid that the traces will be found at the first time, let alone covering the body.
"Please Bhadra preach the Dharma."
As a voice sounded, the monks gradually quieted down and looked in the direction of the lotus pond.
"If sentient beings remember the Buddha and recite the Buddha, they will come now, and they will definitely see the Buddha and go to the Buddha not far away; It's not pretending to be convenient, and ...... is complacent" A figure walked from behind the lotus pond.
It was tall, bare-chested, holding a strange branch in one hand, and slowly stepped onto the lotus pond.
His face was peaceful, and he recited the scriptures in his mouth, and although there was no difference between heaven and earth, all those who heard him recite the scriptures had a look of abruptness.
It was as if all the doubts in my heart had been solved.
Qiu Ping's heart was pounding, and he judged by the voice of the outside world that it should be a big man in Buddhism.
"The Buddha asked Yuantong, I had no choice; All take six roots, pure thoughts one after another, get samadhi, Si is the first^" The monk continued to recite, and the monks each showed a look of joy.
Bhadra is a disciple of the Buddha himself, has attained the status of an arhat, has six pure roots, and has cut off ignorance and troubles. Get rid of life and death and enter Nirvana.
He was known for his good teachings of the Dharma, and before his preaching, he had traveled 100,000 miles barefoot to preach the Dharma.
From his teachings, everyone benefited a lot.
"The Buddha has immeasurable and boundless disciples, all of whom are arhats...... "Bhadra seemed to feel something in his heart, and looked down at the pool.
I could only see the water of the pure and special Eight Treasures Merit Pond with slight ripples, and there seemed to be a faint flash of black light.
Bhadra tilted his head slightly, as if he was puzzled, and the monks under the lotus pond each stretched out their heads to probe their brains, not knowing why the Arhat's lecture had been interrupted.
After a few moments, Bhadra spoke again, and the monks smiled and continued to indulge in Dharma enlightenment.
……
Qiu Ping opened his eyes again, and he had reappeared in the well of the Luohan Monastery.
found that the prohibition in the well had been dispersed, and there was no longer the sinister Buddha light and scriptures, which made Qiu Ping breathe a sigh of relief.
It is estimated that this group of monks thought that they had been wiped out under the ban, so the ban was lifted.
"Fluke, fluke." Qiu Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly woke up that he was still a little floating, and he actually followed the shrew to steal things from the monk's nest.
Maybe the [Ancestral Know-how] realm is already considered a powerful person in Changning County, but this group of monks can gain a foothold in Huangzhong Mountain so quickly, and they must have a lot of means.
Qiu Ping was about to cover the sea flag, wrapped it around his body, and then rose to the sky and flew towards the well.
But suddenly, a golden bowl loomed out of the void, and with a cover on his head, he shrouded Qiu Ping in it.
"Hahaha, I expected that you, a thief, had a treasure to cover up the qi, and sure enough, I guessed it. If you enter my golden bowl, you will be detached from old age, sickness and death! ”
As a monk with a beard walked out of the shadows, he stretched out his hand, and the golden bowl shrank and fell into his hand.
The monk was proud in his heart, he had presided over the prohibition before, and found that the breath of life in the well disappeared in an instant.
But Buddhism does not kill hard, and most of the prohibitions are mainly trapped, so it is impossible to kill living beings so quickly.
He guessed that there was something strange here, so he quietly lifted the prohibition and shrouded the mouth of the well with a golden bowl, and once someone came out of the well, it would be taken away by the golden bowl in an instant.
Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't take long for the thief to come out.
The monk stretched out his hand to take the golden bowl, but suddenly, the golden bowl shook, and it seemed that a strange force lifted it up.
His face changed greatly, and he was about to take back the golden bowl, but he found that the golden bowl did not obey the call, and he could only watch the golden bowl swaying and flying out of the courtyard wall.
The monk was about to chase after him, but the cultivation method of human beings is different from that of spirits, and if you want to fly, you must reach a higher realm, so now you can only run behind the golden bowl.
When I finally climbed over the courtyard wall, I found that the golden bowl had already flown away.
"How is that possible...... Once any creature is contaminated with the breath of wrath, it will immediately turn into mortal bones, how can this little thief escape? The monk looked at the direction in which the golden bowl flew away, and beat his chest for a while.
This is a treasure of the Zen Temple, he just holds it on his behalf, and now it is lost in his hands, how can he explain it to the abbot?
"Ouch, it's really suffocating me, how can this monk hit me with a bowl in a good way? Scared me. Qiu Ping rushed out of the golden bowl, and the golden bowl could no longer show any strangeness, and it even looked a little dilapidated.
He was really startled when he was caught by the golden bowl before, but he didn't expect that the golden bowl didn't seem to be powerful, and he broke free casually.