"The Nine Dragons Divine Fire appeared, even if it was not the Qingwei Sect, it also meant that the Immortal Gate had arrived, and there was a risk ......"

On the road, the young Taoist figure is like electricity, and the sound is transmitted to the junior brother.

"I should have gone a long time ago! If the prince tied up others and brought them back to the sect before the prince entered the temple, how could there be so much trouble. The young Taoist followed.

The young Taoist was speechless and reminded, "That would be contrary to our traditions. ”

"What is the tradition of getting started?" the young Taoist showed a little doubt, "Should you use a lie?"

"Shut up!"

While the two brothers were talking, the pace under their feet did not stop at all, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the edge of the stone pavilion where they met Chen Cuo that day, and they were about to go directly to the temple when they rushed again.

The young Taoist reached into his arms and was about to take out the prayer post, but this action was frozen, and at the same time stopped the pace of moving forward.

The young Taoist beside him also looked up at the same time.

A faint purple qi was rising on the top of the hill, but it was fleeting.

Immediately, a golden light rose and enveloped the top of the mound.

"What a guts!" the young Taoist's expression changed, and then he sneered, "The reason why Guishan Temple is a treasure is because it is on top of the dragon vein, and now there are actually people plotting the dragon vein here? No wonder the Southern Dynasty Gaozu has paid attention, this is to steal the beam and change the pillar under his nose? Today's emperor is not the descendant of Gaozu, otherwise only this fluctuation will shake the foundation of Guishan Temple!"

The young Taoist was shocked and said, "Who has such courage and such means?"

"The means are extraordinary, but the main thing is courage, as long as there is a true dragon bloodline...... It's not good! Hou Ke of Linru County is also a true dragon bloodline!" The young man's expression suddenly changed.

"Amitabha," suddenly, the closed temple door suddenly opened, and the monk Huizhi walked out slowly, and said to the two people outside the door, "I have seen two Taoist leaders, and the temple is invited." ”

The young Taoist was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at his senior brother.

"Excuse me. The young Taoist took out the prayer post from his bosom and flicked his fingers, "Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Sect Nan Yingzi, Weeping Yunzi, worship the mountain." ”

"Please come with the little monk. Huizhi nodded, and turned to lead the way.

The young Taoist Nan Yingzi and the young Taoist Chuiyunzi followed, and as soon as the two entered the door, the temple door was slammed shut.

"Senior brother......" Chuiyunzi was slightly uneasy.

"It doesn't matter. Nan Yingzi looked as usual, flicked his sleeves, and walked forward, "Guishan Temple is famous and decent, and there will be nothing unfavorable to us." In the end, he said with a straight face, "Don't fall into the reputation of the master!"

These words really worked, and Chuiyunzi immediately dispelled the worries in his heart, straightened his back, and calmed down.

Huizhi is in front, and the two brothers are behind, they are all a few steps away, the speed is very fast, and they take the long road on the side of the main hall, so they quickly cross the front yard group of halls.

When he arrived at the half-waist courtyard, Nan Mingzi flicked his fingers, and a pill flew out, fell outside Chen Cuo's courtyard, and immediately burrowed into the dirt.

Nan Mingzi didn't stop at his feet, just pinched a trick in his hand, and said: "Yin and Yang turn!"

When he ascended, a little white spiritual light rose, enveloping Chen Cuo's courtyard, and then the white turned black, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"In this way, it should be able to deceive the matter. ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the top of the hill.

Ahead, the grand hall was shrouded in a faint golden light.

Huizhi stopped, turned around and said: "Wait a minute, the library hall is shrouded by the mana of the temple master, isolating the inside and outside, you have to wait for a passage to open inside......"

"There's no need to be so troublesome, I also have a wonderful method in Taihua Mountain!" Nan Mingzi waved his hand, and a bamboo stick flew up.

The bamboo stick looked unremarkable, flew out of the air, silently, pierced into the golden light, and then turned around, and opened an opening.

On the other side of the mouth is the old monk.

He pronounced the Buddha's name, and then said with a smile: "I have heard that the name of the Yunxiao Sect's natal magic weapon can turn decay into magic, and this thing is the companion treasure of the Taoist, right?"

"It's only been more than ten years of practice, and it's not a magic weapon. As soon as the Nan Shenzi passed through the entrance of the Golden Light Cave, the bamboo stick flew into his sleeve by itself, and he took advantage of the situation to give his hand, "I have seen Guishan take the seat." ”

"The Taoist chief is a distinguished guest, but there is something in the temple, and it is inevitable that the hospitality will not be good. The old monk said apologies.

Nan Mingzi laughed and said, "I didn't wait here to be entertained, you are not the only one who knows about the prince's affairs, so it is better to arrange it first." ”

The old monk's eyelids jumped, but he was not surprised, and nodded and said, "In this case, the two Taoist leaders please come with the old man." ”

This time, the old monk led the way in front, and Nan Yingzi and the two walked behind.

They walked through the square in front of the temple and went straight to the nave.

As he walked, he looked around, looking at the golden splendor of the hall, and before he entered, the atmosphere of wealth came to his face, making him feel a little suffocated.

"It's really rich, the place is big and magnificent......" Weeyunzi was muttering, and then noticed the cold eyes of the senior brother, and quickly shut up.

Nan Mingzi retracted his gaze, raised his hand and wiped it on his eyes, and then looked at the right hall intently, a little realization flashed in his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the left hall again, and after a few breaths, his expression changed, and he said: "In the left hall, can there be a true dragon bloodline?"

The old monk didn't intend to hide, and replied, "There is a county king. ”

Nan Mingzi was silent for a moment, and when he walked to the front of the hall, he said: "Guishan Temple is one of the nodes of the Five Elements Dragon Array, if someone uses the Buddha's light to pry the dragon vein, the entire Southern Dynasty will be affected, isn't your temple powerful?"

The old monk smiled bitterly: "That is King An Cheng." ”

Nan Mingzi was stunned for a moment, his face puzzled.

"The people who are out of the dust of the Taoist do not understand the political situation of the Southern Dynasties, and they will understand the difficulties of our temple in the future. After the old monk finished speaking, he walked into the nave first.

Nan Mingzi shook his head and followed.

When you enter, the first thing you enter is the empty temple.

Green smoke curls and wraps everywhere.

Nan Mingzi looked at it intently, saw the incense in the world, and the joys and sorrows flickered in the smoke and dust, and quickly retracted his gaze.

Chuiyunzi wondered, "Isn't it the library hall, why don't you see the books?"

The old monk said with a smile: "The Buddhist scriptures are precious, they are all placed in the apse, there is a Bodhisattva statue to live, and the front hall is the joy and sorrow of the world, which is the book of people's hearts, if there is Buddha nature, it can be seen." ”

In this way, this should be the gateway to the Buddha country. Nan Yingzi said, looking into the depths.

Chuiyunzi also took advantage of the situation, and there were several sitting figures.

A group of five people, sitting on five futons, each monk in a robe, different appearances, ages, but all of them are solemn and exude golden brilliance.

Just looking at the five monks, Chuiyunzi felt peaceful.

"This ......" Nan Yingzi's eyelids jumped, and he felt a great threat from the five people, "Five Immortals? Or maybe it's still on top of this!" he immediately took a deep breath and gathered his spiritual sense.

The old monk said loudly at this time: "The one sitting in the middle is the master of our temple, and the rest are the temple masters and Dharma masters in the famous temples around Jiankang City, and they are here to preside over the big array!"

"I see!" Nan Yingzi took a deep breath, "In this way, Guishan Temple is afraid that it has been coerced, and someone must witness it, no wonder even our senior brothers have been invited." ”

Dangdang!

His voice fell, and the bell rang outside the temple.

Noon, to.

The ground shook, and the source was the left and right halls.

For a while, the surrounding Buddha light was prosperous, and then while revealing red light, purple gas was thrown!

Airplanes!

The bodies of the five sitting monks were full of golden light, and the hall was strange, and they returned to the empty hall again, but the smoke was scattered.

.

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In heaven, the sun is at its head!

"It's noon!"

Chen Cuo opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with brilliance, without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and lit the incense, inserted it in the incense burner, and then closed his eyes again.

On the table, the food is like a tribute, placed on the outside, inside is a small incense burner with incense, behind the stove is a small gourd, under the gourd pressed a blank scroll.

Chen Cuo sat on the innermost bed, like a god statue.

Tribute, incense burner, altar.

"This kind of decoration is actually a ritual, it is used to remind and hint to one's own mind, to help sort out the thoughts, to concentrate the mind, the future can be a thought, but I am laying the foundation this time, it should be safe, not to save steps. ”

As soon as the thought turned, he took a deep breath.

The smoke of the incense was swallowed directly into his stomach.

"The first step in visualizing the foundation is to imagine your heart as a temple, the incense comes from the gods, and the gods live in the temple, but this is the trick of the Buddhist heart temple method, such as the temple dragon king is born with a clay sculpture in the temple, so he does not deliberately imagine the temple in his heart, for him, everything is natural. ”

After getting the experience of the inheritance of the temple dragon king, and the heart temple method as a comparison, Chen Cuo has already understood that the so-called temple in the heart is just a concept and a pronoun.

"Absorbing all thoughts, refining incense, the most important thing is to keep the heart, all thoughts are chaotic, can disturb one's own heart, so understanding the true self is the foundation, but to really visualize the gods, but also to guide the thoughts in the heart to disperse, you have to think of a way, can always remind the self, do not let the purpose, do not indulge, and then do not mess with the will. The main emphasis in the Ruxin Temple Law is the idea of self-respect!"

Chen sat on the bed, his thoughts flowing slowly through his heart like flowing water.

"With me as the respecter, the others as believers, distinguish between the strong and weak of the master and slave, but in this way, also subject to the constraints of thoughts, if you really set this idea, the future road may be narrower and narrower, my past is good, Chen Fangqing's growth environment, there is no resonance for this, and there is no follow-up Buddhist practice method, here should be a reference to the method of the temple dragon king......"

Thinking of this, he thought about it for a while, separated a few wisps of memory, and sketched and interpreted the century-old light and shadow in the Dragon King Temple.

Slowly, he immersed himself in it, as if he had become a clay sculpture, sitting on the altar, and not regretting it for a hundred years.

The dust is sealed in the depths of my heart, and some regrets from my previous life are brought out, and then strong thoughts rush in.

Sixty-four gilded characters tremble, resonating with the old wrong thoughts!

"Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black sky appeared in his heart, with the stars twinkling above it and the clouds below.

Beneath the rolling clouds, there seems to be something brewing.

"When will we see all the truth?"

The thought sank, and a little light emerged.

An unyielding search came over his heart, enveloping his will and mind.

Chen Cuo drummed up his thoughts, opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, his thoughts were like gold, and it was time to boil.

The next moment, his posture was visualized.

"Form is God, God is form, the human body is one, God cannot be two, two things cannot be separated, then the seven holes and all the bodies are not gods!"

Thinking together, infinite golden light rose from the bottom of his heart, shattering his imaginary form!

Suddenly, thoughts scattered, as a violent wind, raging everywhere in my heart!