Chapter 456 Walking with the Tiger

The so-called tiger roar faintly on the left chest, but Wuxu was for Zhou Yan, who was secretly observing himself.

For a person like himself in Buddhism, they gave a copy of the Tiger Clan's body quenching method, although it was to solve the problem of spiritual energy escape caused by the shattering of the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, but Wuxu always felt that there was a little "beautiful name" in it. Do you want to become a demon yourself?

But Wuxu felt that he couldn't deal with it without knowing it, so he mischievously followed the sentence "I am a green dragon on the left, and a white tiger on the right。。。。。。 Every time he devoured the tiger blood spilled by the Hundred Tigers fighting, he left a little bit of it and deposited it in his left chest, and he used the Dharma Realm to contemplate the door and make such a small movement.

With the passage of time, the "secret" of Wuxu's left chest has been known to all tigers, and he is nicknamed "Tiger Monk". Wuxu is often shirtless, and explains with a smile, "This is the golden body method of the Fuhu Arhat. ”

All the tigers couldn't help laughing, and some even scratched the ground with their front paws, lowered their heads, and let out a low roar. But no tiger dared to refute it to his face and laughed out loud. Because, Wuxu is very "grudgeful". Many, tiger demons, have been beaten by Wuxu in the mandala Dharma realm, blackhanded, or bombarded by Wuxu's serial Buddha sounds.

Of course, all this is in normal times. Overall, Wuxu, as a teaching assistant, is still very dedicated and qualified. For six hours a day, the mandala Dharma Realm is opened to the tiger demons on time and on time, either for the tiger demons to perform martial arts competitions, or for the tiger demons to meditate. For the other six hours of the day, Wuxu and some tiger demons sniffed flowers and picked fruits, climbed high and looked far away, floated on the wind and water, and even drank wine to admire the moon. The only thing is the same, Wuxu does not hunt and kill with them, nor does he eat meat.

This can be regarded as a relatively important change after Wuxu ascended to the outer heavens. Because, Wuxu heard them say that the Buddhist monks of the outer heavens usually do not kill, they are all vegetarians, except for killing the enemy, of course. Or, when Wuxu arrives here, there are always some who need to keep themselves and need to be distinguished from the tiger demons. Or, what does Wuxu need to try, what to persevere.

All in all, in the eyes of the tiger demons, Wuxu is a strange but fun person.

Drink the blood of a tiger but do not kill, and drink without killing。。。。。

likes to play, even a little uninhibited, often shirtless, revealing a body of horizontal meat, and likes to plug in the muddy department, and even tell some meat jokes。。。。。。

As far as Wuxu is concerned, in line with the principle of equality of all beings and education without class, getting along with these tiger demons is also frank and interesting. If you talk about cultivation, you give roses to others, you have a lingering fragrance in your hands, and you open up the mandala Dharma realm for the use of the tigers, and at the same time, why don't you have a sense of it? All beings are equal, sentient beings, and the Dharma Realm Dojo is one, and the body inside and outside are one.

Of course, Wuxu has also seen a lot, life and death fights, bloody killings. There are tiger demons, meeting outside the law realm, fighting to the death. What's more, all of a sudden, he laughed and made a move, beating the other party to death, and his cultivation was lost. All this is carried out under the internal rules and regulations of the Tiger Clan, and Wuxu, as an outsider, can only watch from the sidelines, and it is difficult to put his beak in his beak.

The only time Wuxu made a move to save a tiger demon was to fulfill the covenant with Na Mo Dao and observe his juniors. In addition, Wuxu actively avoided such scenes. And the tiger demons, under the instructions of Hu Tu and Zhou Yan, also fully respected and took care of Wuxu's feelings and persistence.

Many times, they are secretly connected in the secret language of the Tiger Clan. Wuxu didn't know it, and he didn't notice much when he heard it, but the next day, when Wuxu opened the mandala Dharma realm, he habitually counted a little. 1st Count, 2nd Count, 3rd Count。。。。。。 Only to find out that it was true, the number was missing, and some tiger demons disappeared inexplicably.

At first, Wuxu thought that he was sent to this tiger garden and kicked out of the Tiger Clan's elite youth camp, but later he learned that this inexplicable disappearance was gone forever, and their flesh and blood, their souls, were devoured by some tiger demons. It's a bit like big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating dried shrimp, such a simple and clear food chain.

Whenever he encountered this kind of cannibalism, Wuxu would solemnly recite sutras in the mandala Dharma realm, saying that all living beings are suffering, that all dharmas are empty, and even burst into tears. It's just that, after chanting the scriptures and shedding tears, I laughed and scolded as usual with a dry tiger demon that night, drunk and drunk, and yelled. The tiger demons, although they have opened their wisdom, but after all, they are demons, they don't think it's strange, they feel interesting, and they are getting closer and closer to Wuxu.

All of the above is probably the regular picture of life and cultivation in the land of demon cultivation, Mangshan Tiger Valley, and the beginning of enlightenment.

(It's both a conventional picture, and naturally it's unique.) οΌ‰

On this day, Wuxu received an invitation.

This gilded invitation was sent solemnly by a lowly tiger demon.

On the invitation, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, "The moon is bright tonight, and I will transform into a shape." Please take a look and witness with joy. The payment is a "Ben".

The disciples of Tiger Valley, if they have not been transformed, only have a name, and this name is mostly one word. This tiger demon named Ben, Wuxu has been here for so long, and he has long known that he is one of the best masters among the tiger demons in this tiger garden. A few days ago, he disappeared without a trace, but he didn't expect to be transformed.

To be honest, Wuxu has never observed the transformation of the demon race. Mo said, there is such a decent invitation, but no, if Wuxu learns the news, he will also go to see the excitement. At that moment, Wuxu agreed.

After sending away the little demon, Wuxu still pondered whether to give a gift or not, and what gift to give. After all, this transformation is a major event for demon cultivation, similar to the promotion of a human monk to the human level.

"His grandmother's, this Ben, we have drunk it a few times, and now Lao Tzu is barely his tutor, he has received this fine, if he wants to go, he must prepare a congratulatory gift!" Wuxu sat on the stone slab, leaning against a big tree, crossing Erlang's legs, touching his bald head with one hand and his round belly with the other, scolding in his heart, and at the same time regretting his act of destroying the Dharma Realm in the first place. At the beginning, he resolutely extinguished the Dharma Realm, and by the way, destroyed many gadgets. Now, there are only three things that Wuxu can get his hands on, Haiyin Conch, Nine-Leaf Green Lotus Lamp, and Xingyun Bamboo, but none of these Wuxu dares to show it, not to mention that Wuxu can't use one of them as a congratulatory gift.

Just in case, Wu Xuan had already thrown the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and the nebula bamboo into the sea sound conch. As for the Haiyin Conch, Wuxu placed it under the lotus seat of the Dharma Realm Buddha-figure. Not to mention this, Wu thought for a while, and it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

We'll talk about that then. Wuxu stood up, afraid to slap his buttocks, and walked towards the nearby bamboo forest.

This mountain tiger park covers an extremely wide area, and after Wuxu is recognized, it has a place. Zhou Yan, the old man, personally stepped forward and demarcated a territory of a hundred miles for Wuxu. In addition to the mountains, there is a lake, a bamboo forest, and a variety of rare trees, flowers and plants, according to the standards and sayings of later generations, it is a botanical garden that is not big or small.

In his spare time, in addition to playing with the tiger demons, Wuxu also likes to be alone from time to time, living like a hermit in the mountains. Sometimes, Wuxu is by the lake, facing the sparkling water of the lake, in the bamboo forest, against the turquoise and smooth bamboo, motionless, for an hour or two. From a distance, it is quite a bit of a "knowledge of things" style.

This time, it's no exception. Wuxu was shirtless, swaggering, and after entering the bamboo forest, his pace became more and more lazy and procrastinated, and he stopped after just three or five steps. He stood there, his eyes closed, breathing as if he were asleep. Above his head, there was a cloud of spiritual energy, escaping and floating around. Gradually, the aura in the bamboo forest seemed to be a little thicker, becoming more verdant, and the aura of enlightenment became nothing, and the body was also a little blurry, as if it was about to escape, and it was also about to drift around. If there were other monks, they would have been amazed here, because if they saw each other with the naked eye, they would be able to stand there clearly, but if they sensed it with their divine sense, they would not be able to sense it at all, as if it did not exist.

Outside the sky, Xuanyin is the moon, the so-called bright moon, but it is just the evolution of a large array, but it is also realistic, so that people don't know where and where it is.

When the bright moon appeared in the sky, Wuxu seemed to wake up like a dream, there was no longer any aura escaping above his head, but there was a faint cyan bamboo mark in his palm. Wuxu spread out his palms, looked down quietly for a while, and then walked out of the bamboo forest, facing a certain direction, standing with his hands in his hands.

The aura was churning, and the tiger roared. Wuxu was about to take a closer look, but suddenly there were two strong divine senses, sweeping in all directions, especially in Wuxu, and he deliberately stopped, which was quite a warning. Immediately, a certain direction was blocked by these two powerful divine senses.

The mind cannot perceive it, but it can see it with the naked eye. Wuxu thought about it, and like many tiger demons, he gathered his divine consciousness and breath, and slowly flew in that direction, and then stopped a hundred miles away, standing quietly behind Hu Tu and Zhou Yan, silently watching this rare tiger demon transformation with the naked eye.

Ben, in a cloud of red light at the moment. I couldn't see my face clearly, only a tiger shape, struggling and squirming in the red light. And this tiger shape slowly changed in the roar of Ben.

Is it like a furnace reinvention, or is it like a pregnancy in October?

It is a transformation of life forms. Or is it a new life?

Enlightenment is faintly realized. His left chest began to burn, and the tiger pattern that appeared like a tattoo began to shine. Feeling the changes in his body, he retreated hundreds of miles from the void, hesitated for a moment, and then sat upright in the sea of consciousness with his own body, thinking that his body was the Dharma Realm, and that his physical body was actually equal to himself.

Ben in the red light, difficult and abnormal. He has cultivated so far, and he has reached the time of transformation. For this moment, he has made a lot of preparations. But it was only at this moment that he realized that there were thousands of difficulties. The head of the tiger should be turned into a human head, the claws of the tiger should be turned into a human palm, the tail should be completely clamped, and the gorgeous tiger hair should be faded。。。。。。 All these things are like reincarnation, and you have to give up everything and forget the past before you can become a new human being!

Wu Xuan retreated to one place and sat cross-legged. This body has sentient beings, not my body. Although the enlightenment of emptiness is in the sea of consciousness and the mandala method, it is resolutely extinguished, and the absence of respect means that all beings are equal, that is, they let go of all physical possession. As a result, the flesh was blurred, truncated like a broken corpse, only under the light of the divine consciousness of the sea of consciousness, connected by blood, and did not disperse. The place where the tiger's blood is stored in its flesh has cause and effect, but now it is stimulated by the outside industry, and gradually turns into a fierce tiger, flying into the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, and then returning, hidden in the left chest of Wuxu.

On the other side, Ben, who was bent on transforming into a shape, was tormented by the transformation of his physical body, and was already delirious, and suddenly heard a tiger roar in the distance on the other side of Wuxu, and he couldn't help but roar.

The tiger demons heard a high tiger roar, and the red light dissipated, and finally, they saw a naked square-faced man, standing there full of energy, looking around domineeringly.

The tiger demons were silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a howl and stepped forward to congratulate one after another. But he was stopped by Hu Tu and Zhou Yan again, and the two of them appeared on both sides of Ben, and at the same time stretched out their hands, put them on Ben's shoulders, and carefully probed, and the trace of solemnity on their faces disappeared, and they laughed. The tiger demons suddenly roared again.

Ben, the transformation was successful, and outside the cave, the place where the transformation was transformed, a celebration banquet was suddenly placed. Hu Tu took out a precious and abnormal elixir, and Zhou Yan took out a treasure knife that glowed with blue light. At this moment, Ben, who was dressed in a long robe, got up and left the table, like a handsome son, saluted respectfully to Hu Tu and Zhou Yan, put away the pills and treasure knives, and then walked towards Wuxu who came to Shanshan, arched his hand and said, "Thank you Master Wuxu for your advice!"

Wuxu waved his hand, "Some little things, why worry about it? It's just that the poor monk is shy in his pocket, and he came to watch the ceremony this time, but there are no gifts to give." ”

"The master just used the tiger's roar as the lion's roar, so that Ben condensed his spirit in time, and succeeded in transforming his form in one go, which can be described as a great achievement and a great gift. Zhou Yan seemed to be in a very good mood at the moment, and immediately followed Wuxu's words, and said with a smile, "Come on, the old man will give you a drink!"

Hu Tu, who was next to him, also raised his wine glass and gestured to Wu Xu.

Wuxu didn't know, but they were surprised and delighted. You must know that the transformation of the demon clan is extremely dangerous, which involves the linkage between the spirit and the flesh and blood meridians. The pain of the flesh is one thing, but what is even more terrible is the blurring and loss of one's own spirit. Many demon clan disciples either transform into a similar appearance, looking similar in appearance, but in fact, the meridians in their bodies are a mess, or after they transform into shapes, their spiritual intelligence is permanently damaged, or they are demented or return to their animal nature. But after their exploration and observation, Ben was almost perfected, whether it was the appearance or the reconstruction of the meridians in the body, whether it was the spirit and mind, there were no deviations and accidents.

Wu Xu, watching Ben transform tonight, he also has a lot of feelings, and his mood is also very good, and after all, Ben is also a student he has tutored. Seeing that Hu Tu and Zhou Yan were like this, he was not hypocritical at the moment, and happily held up the wine made by a flower dew from the nearby table, and said happily to Hu Tu, Zhou Yan and Ben, "Congratulations!"

Seeing that Hu Tu raised his glass and drank with his head drunk, his face was even more joyful, and he was about to open his mouth to inquire, but Zhou Yan next to him gestured with his eyes and stopped. So, when Hu Tu put down the wine glass with a sigh of relief, he also thanked and toasted like Zhou Yan, and then drifted away with Zhou Yan.

Seeing this, Wuxu looked at the tiger demons around him, and wanted to toast a glass of wine alone, and then left. But I don't want to, I hold on to Wuxuan, and I just want to get drunk.

Isn't Wuxu scared?!It's not that I haven't drunk together, and I haven't drunk with these tiger demons.

Yes, Wuxu didn't say anything on his mouth, but his butt sat down, if he didn't move, he was afraid of staggering and turning.

But it didn't take long for Ben, who had just transformed next to him, to chuckle and ask, "In the past, the master and I laughed and scolded, and were frank and sincere, why did I watch the master tonight, although I also drank a lot of wine, but I was a little restrained for no reason? Could it be that it was because of my transformation?"

Demon cultivation and transformation are the real person level, if you use the realm theory, it is enough to talk with the Wuxu peers.

Wuxu, with a sense of wine, glanced at Ben, clapped his hands and smiled, "Yes and no." After that, he summoned a tiger demon with his hand, and the tiger demon came forward, carefully glanced at Wuxu and Ben, and was about to salute at the same time, Wuxu dragged it close with one hand, laughed with it, and clinked glasses and drank.

After drinking, when the tiger demon faced the two of them, bowed and retreated, Wu Xufang said to Ben again, "Yes, it is a Taoist friend who once transformed, and his identity is different from the past, don't say that he is a little restrained when he sees the poor monk, but when he sees these tiger demons around him, he must be a little restrained." Say no, it's the poor monks who drink and have fun with them, how can they ever be a little restrained?"

Ben nodded thoughtfully, "I see." Then he laughed heartily and raised his glass towards Wuxu.

After a moment, Ben asked solemnly, "Previously, the No. 1 ranked little white transformation form, crazy hair was really because it was difficult to transform into shape, and he couldn't help himself. But Ben this time, with the help of the master's tiger roar, he successfully transformed into a shape, not only sober and sober, but also consolidated his realm. What is the reason for this?"

Wuxu immediately put down the wine glass and sat solemnly, "What is the reason for this? What is the reason?。。。。。。 ”

Wuxu takes his own body as the Dharma Realm Dojo, and treats all living beings equally, and has always been vaguely felt before, until tonight when he watched the transformation of the ceremony, Wuxu Fang faintly realized, or the tiger nature hidden in the left chest was stimulated, like a pregnancy in October, erupting out. And that whistling is just like the first sound of a newborn baby, entering the world, like ignorance. And such a sound, in turn, gave guidance to Ben in the transformation, so that his confused mind was no longer painful and confused with the various changes in his body, so that he could smoothly transform and walk out of the red light.

But how can we say that this is not only about one's own cultivation, but also about one's own cause and effect.

Wuxu groaned and said slowly, "The poor monk was once given by the two predecessors of Hu Tu and Zhou Yan to practice the Tiger Clan's body quenching exercises. Just after watching the ceremony, Daoyou turned into a shape, and felt something, and an internal force in the body turned into a tiger, and screamed out of the body. This Tiger Clan's body quenching method is quite mysterious, so it must be of benefit to Daoist friends because of this, right?"

Ben listened very carefully, thought very seriously, and after a while, he said to Wuxu seriously, "Ben has also practiced this exercise, but he has never been proficient in it, and now he hears what the master said, he is quite envious, I wonder if the master can show it again, so that Ben can observe it carefully?"

Wuxu was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but smile dumbly, and pointed to the tiger demons around him, "This is all a coincidence, but it is hard to find." At this moment, the poor monk cannot reappear, unless he has another transformation in the middle of the day. ”

Ben, when he saw Wuxu say this, he laughed again and said no more.

The tiger demons around roared one by one.

At this moment, a tiger demon came from a distance. Although he has the body of a tiger, he walks upright, and his eyes are embarrassed, no different from a human.

He walked in front of Wuxu and Ben, and did not salute, holding a wine glass, and hummed, "Little brother, congratulations on the success of the transformation!"

Ben, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Rui, you are only one step away from the door." I hope that in a few days, I will be able to drink your celebration wine. ”

The tiger demon that Ben called "Rui", Wu Xuan also knows, if you talk about the tiger in the tiger, it is still above and below Ben, and the cultivation is also at the threshold of being transformed immediately. It's just that this Rui is a bit arrogant, Wuxu is not very happy, and there is relatively little contact.

Rui, smiled slightly, but no longer paid attention to Ben, turned his head to Wuxu and said, "Master, as you just said, he transforms day by day, I hope the master can be like this tonight." With that, he raised his glass and drank it all at Wuxu.

Wuxu smiled faintly, "Each has its own fate, don't force everything." On other days, if you take shape, the poor monks will naturally come to watch the ceremony. But he was telling the truth. The howl that Fang just tonight was from the tiger that turned into his left chest, but it was not intentional or controllable.

Rui, smiled, turned and walked away. Around, naturally followed by some retinues.

After that, two more tiger demons who were about to transform came forward, each with their own words and pride.

It's kind of an interlude in between, but it's not the climax of tonight.

The climax of tonight lies in Ben's drunkenness.

Ben, tonight, transformed into a human being, was delighted, but between the glasses, he sighed at Wuxu, "I am a tiger, I practice every day, but I must transform into a human being, why?

Around, the bonfire is blazing, the whistling is continuous, the tiger demon is like a leap, through the joy of Ben's transformation, eating, drinking and laughing to his heart's content, but it seems that Ben, the person concerned, is extremely lonely.

When Wuxu heard it, he was also shocked. I didn't expect that this Ben would have such a temperament and understanding!

At this time, Wuxu, who was also a little drunk, first took a big sip of wine to himself, and then looked at Ben seriously, waved his hand, and burped with wine, "All beings are equal, and they all have to become Buddhas." All laws are empty, and so are incarnations. ”

Ben, with a wave of his hand, the tiger was full of wind, as if he was going to fan away the words of Wuxu pretending to be a Zen machine. He sat there domineeringly, stroking the case with both hands, and his head turned into a tiger head!

"Do we have to transform into human beings before we can become immortals, become enlightened and become Buddhas?

For a while, the tiger roared, and many tiger demons roared and harmonized!

Wuxu, turned around, and saw Ben's angry tiger head, he was quite shocked at first, and countless thoughts flew in his heart, and then he laughed and said, "Good question!"

Wuxu clapped his hands red, then got up and left the table, looking at the illusory bright moon above his head, stunned. Drunken and a little unconscious, he waved his hands at the sky and muttered, "Buddha, Bodhisattva, why don't you answer?"

For a while, the tiger roared, and many tiger demons roared and harmonized!

Wuxu has been taking Guanyin Bodhisattva as the Dharma Realm Buddha for a long time. Originally, I thought that when I went to the outer heavens, there would be less covering and blocking in the underworld, and I would naturally be able to more or less be able to accept the induction of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Dharma realm, especially Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Is it dissatisfaction, or is it illegal, or is there another reason?

In short, after Wuxu was drunk, in the chaotic consciousness, there was no trace of induction.

In short, Wuxu, in the roar and harmony of the tiger demons, had to turn around and raise a glass and smile at Ben with the tiger's head held high.

Then, soon they were all drunk and all of them were gone.

。。。。。。

This is Wuxu's experience in the Tiger Garden.

It is like a kind of mountain retreat with a unique artistic conception. In ancient times, how many literati and scholars, the so-called joy of pastoral mountains and forests, are all in the mountains and wilderness, accompanied by flowers and trees, the pursuit of a tranquil life. What is "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", what is "playing the piano and roaring, and the bright moon comes to take pictures"。。。。。。 It is rare to be like this, gathering in the mountains and wilderness, dancing with tigers, hiding vitality in the barbarism, expressing life feelings in the roar, inside and outside the body, all sentient beings, all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between demons and demons.

It's like a unique practice. At the same time, with the Dharma Gate of the Mandala Dharma Realm, Wuxu accommodates a hundred tigers, practices together, and gradually has the perception of the dojo; at the same time, with the Dharma Dadala Dharma Realm Method, it is returned to all the inside, and a physical body is a realm; and then, a lake, a bamboo, a grass and a tree, all sentient beings are in the Dharma Realm Dojo. I often lose myself, and I always feel that this body is not my body. Occasionally arrogant and boundless, all things in heaven and earth, according to the heart.

There are poems to prove it

Walking with the tiger in the mountains, the law realm turns to love.

This body is not mine, heaven and earth are my heart.