174 Zen
Zen doesn't always talk like that.
If you keep talking like this, it will make your physical and internal strength unnecessary.
Therefore, Qin Gang was curious, why does Zen Buddhism need all people to speak with internal strength in this cave?
However, he was curious, and for now he had to wait patiently until after dark, to see if he could find a way to sneak in, and only then would he know what was going on inside.
Li Zhao originally wanted to answer, but suddenly began to feel a little cold in her body, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and leaned against the trunk of the tree.
Gu Yizhu was on the same tree as her, close to her, so she was the first to notice that something was wrong with her. He heard Li Zhao's breathing obviously short, and when he looked sideways, he saw that she was panting with her mouth open.
"Clear Sky...... Are you okay?" Gu Yizhu stretched out his hand with some hesitation, and after pausing in mid-air for a while, in order to avoid suspicion, he pulled his sleeve and touched the back of Li Zhao's hand on the trunk.
Even through a layer of fabric, you can feel the cold to the touch.
"I ......" Li Zhao wanted to say that I was fine, but when she let out a breath, the whole person felt like the world was spinning, and her eyes were dark.
"It's a disaster!" As soon as Qin Cheng turned his head, he saw Li Zhao staggering straight down to the tree, "The toxin may have gone deeper." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw Yue'er, who was entrenched in his arm, onto Li Zhao's shoulder, and then took a stride and hurriedly jumped over.
Gu Yizhu was faster than him, and as soon as he fished out his long arms, he fished Li Zhao back in time.
The leaves rustle.
Wow –
Some birds were alarmed and flew up.
"Who?!" the Zen disciple who was guarding in the distance looked over to the place where the movement was coming from, and he shouted loudly as he slowly walked forward with the vajra staff in his hand.
There was still one left at the entrance of the cave, and the man was holding the vajra staff, leaning against the mountain wall with his eyes half-closed, and said impatiently: "Zhaoyuan, we will have to rest in a while." ”
This means, don't make extraneous branches.
"However, there seems to be real movement over there just now. The Zen disciple known as Zhaoyuan originally wanted to take a few more steps, but seeing that his companion was so unhappy, he could only turn around and stand back in compromise.
He took a few steps back, turned his head again, glanced at the woods, and said in a hesitant tone: "According to the text, if someone comes, and we don't warn in time, the senior brothers are afraid that they will reprimand us." ”
Zhaowen rolled his eyes, and said mockingly: "Who can there be?" We have been here for three days, and the insects are scattered, let alone people, and we can't even see a grasshopper. Besides, if someone really comes, we won't be able to beat it, so it's better to guard the bottom of this acre and three points of land. ”
After speaking, he paused, tilted one foot, changed his posture and continued: "They take contributions inside, and we who are watching the wind outside can't even mix soup, why are you so active?"
Zen Buddhism was established, and the disciples were divided into six grades according to their contribution and ability, and they were distinguished by the name given and the lotus clothes they wore on their bodies.
The first-class disciple is a disciple of the purple robe, the generation of the word Jue, wearing purple clothes, enjoying the right to the entire seventh floor of the Zen martial arts building, you can learn the secret method of Zen Buddhism, and practice the 36 stunts of Zen Buddhism.
The second-class disciples are the red robe disciples, the enlightened characters, dressed in naked, and can freely enter and exit the first to fifth floors of the Zen martial arts building, except for the secret transmission of the sect master, they can all learn.
The third-class disciples are brown disciples, empty characters, wearing brown clothes, and can freely enter and exit the first to fourth floors of the Zen Martial Arts Building, and practice the Vajra Demon Suppression Internal Skill, the Demon Wand Method and the Green Dragon Sword Technique.
The fourth-class disciples are called Qingfu disciples, round characters, wearing green jade clothes, and can freely enter and exit the first to third floors of the Zen Martial Arts Building, and practice the internal skills of King Kong and the Qinglong swordsmanship and the King Kong finger.
The fifth-class disciples are called black robe disciples, Ming characters, wearing tie clothes, and can freely enter and exit the first to second floors of the Zen martial arts building, and practice Arhat Gong, Vajra Finger and Jiedi Boxing.
The rest of the disciples outside the top five rank have no right to wear robes, and can only wear the lowest grade of cyan cloth robes, and what they learn is only the most ordinary Prajna Gong of Zen Buddhism. Although they can hold the vajra staff, the martial arts they learn is the cloud slashing sword, and the staff is the sword.
The cyan cloth robes are also commonly referred to as the manyi, because they also have another name: the manyi disciples.
Zhaowen and Zhaoyuan are the disciples of Manyi.
They are not talented enough, and if they want to climb, they can only follow the high-level disciples out of the sect and start with contributions. However, most of the time, the Manyi disciples could only pick up bits and pieces after those high-ranking disciples.
Therefore, there is also the fact that Qin Gang can hear some rumors from the mouths of Zen disciples, and there is also such a thing that he knows that there is an abnormality ahead, but is too lazy to reconnoitre.
"According to the text, that's not what I said, although we can't get any contribution points this time, but we still contribute to the sect, and we can still learn from the senior brothers. Teruyuan walked back to the edge of the cave, and tried to persuade his companions.
With a sigh of resignation, he closed his eyes again.
In his opinion, a dead eye like Zhaoyuan will only have it when he first enters the sect, and when he is tempered in the sect for some time, he will not be able to have this kind of thought.
However, it is better to sweep and do chores in the sect than to wander outside, facing the loess with your back to the sky and begging for a living.
"Zhaowen ......" Zhao Yuansaw that he didn't want to talk to him, flattened his mouth, and leaned against the stone wall reflexively.
When Gu Yizhu saw that the Zen disciple had gone back, his fingers holding the leaves loosened, and he exhaled lightly. He turned his head to look at Li Zhao, who was pale and had black lips in Qin Gang's arms, frowned and asked, "How is the situation in Mingkong?"
Qin Gang sighed, took Yue'er away from Li Zhao's neck, sent it to crawl back into the burden on his back, and said: "It's not good, although the two toxins in her body have been removed by my master earlier, the bottom of her body is also empty, and now she has a new poison, if you can't find the antidote in time, I'm afraid she won't be able to return to the sky." ”
Gu Yizhu lowered his eyes, and through the afterglow of the dim sunset, he could clearly see that there were four black blood holes on Li Zhao's fair skin, and a drop of thick ink-like blood flowed out of the blood hole and rolled into his clothes.
His gaze followed the drop of blood, and Gu Yizhu's back suddenly froze.
Because he wanted to use Yue'er to absorb the toxins in Li Zhao's body, Qin Gang tore Li Zhao's collar a little, and without much deliberateness, he could see the neck socket at the neckline at a casual glance.
On the porcelain-like skin, a corner of the tattoo is extended little by little.
Inside the outlined gold thread is a bright red color, and on top of the red, there is also a green color.
"This ......," Gu Yizhu hesitated. Although he had lost his memories of the past, he had a strange sense of crisis about what he had seen.
Qin Geng's eyes sank, and while raising his hand to pull Li Zhao's collar, he said in a cold voice: "Let's take it as if we have never seen each other." ”
"Good. Gu Yizhu looked away.