Chapter 4 Qingqi Painting Style
When I left the cave, it was already the fourth watch in the second half of the night.
At this time, in the summer season, it is already the last darkness before dawn, and the silver moon is already setting in the west, and it is about to fall below the horizon.
Shen Yi took off his towel and wiped the cold sweat on his face with the rag.
His pupils unconsciously contracted slightly, like those of an animal, and his pupils shrank into a line, and he could clearly see in the dark that he had returned to his normal complexion.
'Change is coming so fast. Shen Yi sighed silently.
He had long expected that cultivating the Taiyin Corpse Destruction Urn would bring about unknown changes, but he never thought that the changes would come so quickly, he only completed the disintegration and acceptance of qi in the first half of the night, and began to mutate in the second half of the night.
"Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" was called the Cthulhu Magic Book of the East in Shen Yi's previous life, and the seven volumes of scriptures in it seem to be serious cultivation secrets, but in fact they are all linked to the evil god of restraint, and the last volume can summon the outer god of the chaos of the ambush Naiarathotep.
The scroll in Shen Yi's hand was different from the rumored ones, it couldn't summon any outer gods, but it could make cultivators become outer gods.
Starting from the "Taiyin Autopsy Transformation Urn", cultivate the strange Dharma Body that can die and live, Yin and Yang, and enter nothingness, and then repair the "Digang Summoning Examination Urn" to obtain the way of change and the secret of the physical body, supplemented by the remaining four volumes, refined and refined, and finally achieved the supreme chaotic Dao body with the seventh volume.
This is undoubtedly the supreme formula, and according to the inner essence, this sutra allows the cultivator to achieve the supreme path. uh······ It's just that in the process of cultivation, there may be so many small accidents.
Just now, there was an unexpected knock on the door.
The internal qi that had skyrocketed because of the opening of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra had just been devoured, and it was replaced by a physical power that was less powerful than before.
The flesh and blood all over the body hide strength, the heart pumps, and the blood transferred out is fierce and fast, washing in the blood vessels. But compared to before, the speed of the heart beating is about 10% slower, as if the number of times has been exchanged for the power of beating.
Shen Yi once again integrated his strength and carried the method of the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, and saw a faint paleness emerge, making his body reveal a strange white forest, and the green tendons were beating like poisonous snakes, making long blue and black lines appear on his skin.
"This is still a ghost Longyin iron cloth shirt, and the Longyin iron cloth shirt is about the same."
Shen Yi found that his painting style began to deviate a little from the famous sect of Linglong Iron Brake, and began to move closer to the crooked path of the evil sect.
Linglong Iron Brake is one of the three temples of Buddhism in the world, and it is also a very special Dharma protection sect, which is designed for Shamen to protect Buddhism.
Anything that hinders the Dharma, anything that endangers the Buddha's door, the Linglong Iron Brake will come forward and will not be spared.
If this Qingqi painting style is discovered, Shen Yi doesn't need to go to the miscellaneous courtyard, and go directly to the demon suppression cave in the temple where the evil demons are imprisoned.
As soon as he thought of this consequence, Shen Yi felt a toothache.
But what's the solution? The road is chosen by yourself, so even if it is dark in front of you, you can only grit your teeth and go all the way.
"Ugh."
Leaving a heavy sigh, Shen Yi quietly disappeared into the forest and secretly returned to the dormitory where the warrior monk lived.
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At five o'clock.
The morning bell rang on time, and in the clear bell, the Linglong Iron Brake woke up from its slumber.
Dressed, washed face, and then ran all the way down the hill with two wooden barrels, went down the hill to fetch water, and then kept running up the hill.
This is the first work of the warrior monks to get up early for three years.
After three years, those who can open their pulses enter the Arhat Hall to practice, and they are exempted from the morning class of drawing water for tempering, while those who cannot open their pulses become miscellaneous monks and continue to get up in the morning to fetch water.
It's just that the warrior monk fetching water is a morning class, and the miscellaneous monk fetching water is the job. Same thing, different meanings.
Running all the way to the foot of the mountain, I saw a stream flowing out of the forest, like a jade belt, around the Tianjing Mountain where the Linglong Iron Brake is located, reflecting the sparkling golden light in the early morning sun.
Shen Yi looked at the stream, and the rippling water reflected his appearance. looks quite good-looking with upright facial features, not so handsome that he falls off the scum, nor is he ugly to the depths of his soul, if he doesn't have a shaving, he should be inferior to Yanzu and others.
"Hey."
A stone was thrown on the surface of the water, causing ripples and sweeping away Shen Yi's face.
When he looked back, he saw a little monk who was also fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked quite handsome, but his face was a little burnt, and he came over and said, "You went night again last night, and you weren't caught by the black-faced god." I heard that the black-faced god went crazy last night, and the brothers and sisters who traveled at night in the temple all suffered, and many of them are still locked up in the precept house. ”
This little monk is called "Dustless" and is Shen Yi's roommate.
The warrior monks of the Linglong Iron Brake are four people in one room, Shen Yi and Wuchen, and the other two - unintentional and unconscious, living in the same room together.
By the way, Shen Yi's name is "no vain".
At present, it is a turning point in the life of the little monks, and once the three-year period has passed, if the pulse has not been opened, they will be demoted to miscellaneous monks and start their lives as cattle and horses, so there are many warrior monks who have come to practice martial arts at night recently.
The night patrol monks also know the recent situation, so they are also blind to these night tour colleagues, as long as they don't make trouble, they are still willing to give convenience.
It's a pity something happened last night.
"After practicing for an hour, I accidentally fell asleep in the forest, and I woke up half an hour ago," Shen Yi pointed to his energetic face, and asked casually, "Does the black-faced god have any reason?" If he grabbed it vigorously and caused complaints, he should not be able to bear it. ”
This principle is nothing more than human affection, whether ancient or modern, we must pay attention to personal affection, and even this Buddhist Pure Land is no exception.
If there is no reason for him, even if he is willing, the other disciples of the Discipline Academy who are patrolling the night may not be willing to offend people.
"Hey, isn't this the beginning of the Uncovered Festival," Wuchen laughed, "The black-faced god said to keep the rules before the puja so that the guests who stayed overnight wouldn't see the jokes. He can really worry about it, and the first seat of the Discipline Academy has not thought about it so much. ”
"Uncovered Assembly, ······"
Hearing that it was not a search for Brother Yuexia, Shen Yi was relieved and knew that his glorious deeds had not been disclosed. At the same time, his doubts deepened in his heart.
There is no anger at this, he doesn't tell what happened last night, it can only show that he has a ghost in his heart. Maybe he ran to the back mountain last night to do something that he couldn't see, so he found a reason to catch the monk who was traveling at night.
Fortunately, he was not the first seat of the Discipline Academy, otherwise he might have run directly to the dormitory and searched room by room.
Fortunately, night trips are not uncommon, so even if your roommate knows about night trips, it's not a big deal.
"What? Are you interested in the Unshaded Conference? Seeing Shen Yi's divine appearance, Wuchen pushed him with his elbow and asked.
"If it's a literal uncovered conference, I'm quite interested." Shen Yi replied.
The so-called uncovered means that there is no obscuration and no hindrance, and the uncovered assembly is a kind of Lent that makes good connections and treats all equals regardless of whether they are noble or low, monks and laymen, wise and foolish, good and evil.
It is completely different from the kind of "uncovered" that Shen Yi is familiar with.
As one of the three major temples of Youzhou and Buddhism, the uncovered conference of Linglong Iron Brake will invite Buddhist monks, and he will send high-level officials and even court officials, which can be described as a major event in Youzhou.
But no matter how grand it is, it has nothing to do with Shen Yi.
After all, he is just a little monk who is still struggling with his apprenticeship.
Picking up the bucket and hitting two large buckets of water into the stream, Shen Yiping raised his hands and was about to go up the mountain.