When the Wind Rises Chapter 67 Sludge Pills
Vientiane changed, and when Baiyun raised his head again, there was a pool of green lotus in front of him.
If the floating lotus comes out of the water, the yellow-robed monk who is sitting on the huge green lotus in the middle of the pond said with a smile: "Boy, Huigen is not bad, not as clumsy as he imagined. ”
Bai Yun didn't know what to say, and his face was a little confused.
"Why, after breaking through the string realm, you still put on this bitter gourd dry face?" the laughing monk laughed strangely.
"What? I broke through to the string realm?" Bai Yun looked at his nose and heart, and his face was full of unbelievable expressions.
The laughing monk was full of the atmosphere of May, and he smiled and said solemnly: "What did you see in the dream mirage?"
Bai Yun didn't seem to understand, and asked again: "The dream mirage that my predecessor said is the dream I just experienced?"
The yellow-robed monk nodded again, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever heard of the Endless Void and the Dream Mirage?"
Endless Void?Bai Yun thought of the ethereal deep sea, and trembled inexplicably.
"The dream mirage and the Endless Void are both worldly spaces, and to put it more vividly, the Endless Void is equivalent to another cave sky, while the Dream Mirage is a dream, but this dream is real. The laughing monk said.
Bai Yun muttered, "So, I had a dream that wasn't a dream?"
"By the way, that dream you just had wasn't a dream. The yellow-robed monk spoke amazingly.
"Although the dream mirage and the endless void are both the world's outer space, but the two are the same world, the difference is that the endless void is the void opened up by the gods outside the world, anything in the endless void is equivalent to entering the crack of time, will not grow old and will not die, and the dream mirage is to combine the right time and place and people to open up, the scene in the dream mirage is the fantasy left by the pioneer in advance, and the dream mirage will only be sealed in the place where the pioneer opened up the dream, only by chance happened to arrive in this place, and happened to meet the right time and place to have the opportunity to enter the dream mirage, and entering the dream mirage is like entering a dream, and the time will wake up。 The laughing monk explained one by one.
"I see. Bai Yun was a little distracted when he heard this, his eyelids did not blink, and he asked, "According to the seniors, the dream mirage that I just entered was opened up by my master?"
The yellow-robed monk smiled calmly and said, "Not bad." ”
"By the way, you haven't answered the old man's question, what did you just see in the dream mirage. The yellow-robed monk asked relentlessly, seemingly curious about this.
"Wind and sand, barren forests, green lotus, dry pools, and water in the sky. Bai Yun Wushen said: "And my master." ”
"Oh. The yellow-robed monk suddenly felt bored, and said to himself: "It's these old things again, it's really boring." ”
Bai Yun saw the yellow-robed monk chattering on the green lotus, so he said curiously, "What did you say, senior?"
"It's nothing, I'm talking about some people who are just antiques that don't last for thousands of years. The yellow-robed monk shook his head and said.
Bai Yun had no intention of digging vines and roots, and he also knew that this one-of-a-kind monk had always been nervous, so he naturally didn't ask deeply, and there were some doubts in his heart, so he simply spit out and said: "Senior, you said that the dream mirage can only be touched by chance, so how did I enter this dream mirage?"
"Elm pimple, didn't you see that the old man brought you here?" The laughing monk said with a foaming mouth: "This is the development place of the dream mirage you saw, combined with the right time and place, as for the people, you originally couldn't get in, because you fell into the pseudo-realm, the qi collapsed and the root machine was unstable, all relying on the old man to pull with the qi machine, and push the internal force, so that he tried his best to toss and sweat profusely before sending you in." ”
Bai Yun bowed deeply and was about to open his mouth to thank him.
"Sensei said that there are some of these things, and the old man is not uncommon to listen to these. The yellow-robed monk turned his head and said shamelessly: "If some people have the heart, it is almost the same as rewarding a few wines." ”
Bai Yun touched the empty cuffs, looking embarrassed.
The yellow-robed monk glanced at Bai Yun and knew that he was indeed shy, so he said: "That's it, the old man is just joking, you don't have to take it seriously, those wine money old men are really not rare." ”
Then the yellow-robed monk laughed a few times, and finally stopped sitting upright, stretched out a lazy waist and swept out the green lotus, and brought a string of green lotus behind him, which was not inferior to the gray-clothed old monk Jin.
Bai Yun was fascinated by it, and in a blink of an eye, the monk fell in front of him.
"You really don't wonder at all, a snob like Lao Qu, knowing that he has neither meat nor bones, but why do you have to work so hard to toss? Is it really because of your copper plates?"
Bai Yun was dumbfounded, he really didn't know the intention of the yellow-robed monk to help him get out of the pseudo-realm after saving him.
The yellow-robed monk flicked his sleeves and said frankly: "The old man is here to repay the favor, and now he has paid it back, and he owes it no more." ”
Bai Yun was confused.
The laughing monk grinned and said, "Of course it's not your favor. ”
Bai Yun was confused and puzzled.
"Lao Wei is here to repay your master's favor. The laughing monk said straight to the point.
"My master?" Bai Yun was dumbfounded.
"Do you have many masters?" the yellow-robed monk asked knowingly.
Bai Yun wanted to speak and stopped.
"Lao Wei is a Buddhist, you are a Taoist, so naturally you are not as good as your current master. The yellow-robed monk said angrily.
Bai Yun suddenly realized, although he is a little dull in the cultivation, but he is not a clueless rolling stick, after coming out of the dream mirage, he vaguely felt in his heart that the yellow-robed monk and the gray-clothed monk have a wisp of relationship, as the yellow-robed monk said, how can anyone smear mud on his body for no reason, this world is hot and cold, if the yellow-robed monk is not in a relationship with the gray-clothed old monk, how can he save in the suburbs of Xiangyang, and also consume internal strength to help himself break through the pseudo-realm.
"What is the relationship between my master and your senior?" Bai Yun asked.
The yellow-robed monk pondered for a moment and replied, "The relationship between the first and the last." ”
The yellow-robed monk always likes to play tricks, and Bai Yun doesn't say a word, waiting for the following.
The monk wanted to let the elm pimple in front of him guess, but he didn't know that the wood ignored it, so he stopped playing dumb riddles, and said in a bright voice: "Your master is my senior brother." ”
Bai Yun listened to the lightning strike, his eyes were wide-eyed, his face was incredulous, since he could remember, he wandered around with the gray-clothed old monk, and finally took root in the ice and snow ripples in the north of the city, although the gray-clothed old monk never mentioned where his Buddhist Zen master became, but a blind man can see that the gray-clothed old monk and the yellow-robed monk who drinks and eats meat in front of him and sees the rules of Buddhism as if nothing is compared, and immediately makes a judgment, what is the Buddha and what is the layman, at a glance, this day and place are actually the same door?
Facing Bai Yun's questioning gaze, the yellow-robed monk smiled: "If you don't believe it, you will be half beaten and half counted, and the old man can be regarded as half of your uncle, you are disrespectful to your elders, and the consequences are very serious." ”
Bai Yuntou was as big as a bucket, and said again: "Senior, you and my master are really the same family?"
"You kid is so poor that you have a fart?" The laughing monk took a few steps back, shook his big sleeves, stretched out his palm, wiped it out of thin air, and immediately appeared in a golden Sanskrit.
"The Great Prajna Heart Sutra?" Bai Yun silently recited a few words of Sanskrit in golden characters, and said in surprise: "Senior, how can you know this set of Buddhist mental methods?"
The yellow-robed monk raised his mouth and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "This set of Great Prajna Heart Sutras was handed down by your master's master, and it was created by Shakti Buddha in his enlightenment under the Bodhi tree. ”
"Also, did you see in the dream mirage the scene of the coming and going down, the revival of the barren forest, the continuous gushing of earth springs from the bottom of the pool, and the overwhelming blooming of the green lotus?" The monk pointed to the huge green lotus in the middle of the pool and said, "By the way, there is also a green lotus of this size, if the old man remembers correctly, you should have been pushed onto the green lotus by the qi machine in the end." ”
The scene described by the yellow-robed monk is exactly the same as what Bai Yun saw in the dream mirage.
"These old things have all been learned from your master's master, and the old man has already learned them. The yellow-robed monk waved his sleeves, and the golden Sanskrit words disappeared.
Bai Yun was overjoyed, and he couldn't imagine that the laughing monk was really the junior disciple of the gray-robed old monk, so he asked again: "Senior, where does this great Prajna heart method come from?"
The laughing monk looked at him with a wandering gaze, as if he deliberately avoided Bai Yun's question, and said lightly: "Forgot." ”
"What if you tell you where you come from? You kid is really an impermeable stubborn stone, Li Jingxi wants you to let go of your hatred, you want to go against the grain, some things are not half good for you, it will only make the demon barrier in your heart more and more insurmountable. ”
Bai Yun fell silent, but saw the yellow-robed monk tinkering back and forth all over his body, rubbing out a black ball the size of longan from his armpits, crotch, chest and other places.
"Oh, boy. The laughing monk took out his ear socket and handed the ball made of mud to Bai Yun.
"Senior, what is this?" Bai Yun's expression twisted.
"What is this? This is a good thing. The laughing monk said triumphantly: "No matter how much silver you have, you can't buy a lot of gold." ”
Bai Yun smiled and said far-fetchedly: "This is obviously the dirt on your body." ”
"This is a sludge pill, it will be of great help to your future martial arts, if you don't want it, then the old man will eat it himself. The yellow-robed monk laughed.
Bai Yun never moved, looking at the disgusting sludge pill with an awkward expression.
The maniacal laughing monk didn't seem to be disgusting enough, and he pinched it back and forth with his hands, and the longan-sized balls were like dough, pinched out into various shapes.
"Really, don't?" the laughing monk asked again.
The corners of Bai Yun's mouth stiffly rose, but he still shook his head in reply.
The breeze sweeps the forest, and the green lotuses on the surface of the pond depend on each other.
The laughing monk turned sideways, looked at the clean and elegant green lotus, and said calmly: "You see the green lotus flowers in this pool of water, out of the mud and not stained, like a skirt of a color, but most people only notice their petals, but do not notice its roots, although the old man is crazy on weekdays, but after all, it is the body of King Kong is not bad, such as the flower blossoms and bears fruit spring branches sprout a truth, these dirt grows on the body of the old man, it is a treasure that is difficult to buy, and it has a great effect on the big bottleneck you encounter in the future." ”
Bai Yun was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, the yellow-robed monk had the incorruptible body of King Kong?
Buddhism is incompatible, not that the mouth is unfounded, in the Feilai Peak Baiyun has consulted Lin Xueshu this incurable disease, ordinary martial arts practitioners pursue is to climb the peak to make a glance at the mountains, and Buddhism is just the opposite, as long as you reach the peak in the realm you can cultivate the great magic power of King Kong, which is unparalleled in the world.
"Eh, do you kid think that Lao Wei is rare to give you? It's your master who told you a thousand times, saying that if you set foot on the martial road, you must let Lao Gu rub a sludge pill for you. ”
"It's okay, isn't it disgusting, even if the old man is afraid of you, it won't be done. The yellow-robed monk sighed, took out a delicate brocade box, and put the sludge pills into it: "I've sent you with the box." ”