Chapter Ninety-Seven: Eight Senses
"What is nose knowledge?" Ma Zicai showed a puzzled look on his face.
"One of the eight senses of Buddhism. ”
Seeing that he was still at a loss, Pang Xie explained: "Buddhism has always had eight senses, of which the first six desires are eye, ear, tongue, nose, body and consciousness, corresponding to vision, hearing, taste, smell, touch and thinking, these six senses are available to everyone, but the degree of sensitivity is different, some people have better eyesight, some people have better hearing, some people have better sense of smell, the gap is not big. However, there are great virtuous monks in the world, and when they practice Buddhism to a certain level, they will awaken the six desires, or the eyes, ears, or noses, and once awakened, the six desires will be unbelievably keen, and they can see, hear, and smell things that ordinary people can't perceive. ”
Hearing Pang Xie's words, Ma Zicai's face gradually showed surprise.
He also had adventures when he was a teenager, he had a good kung fu, he thought he was well-informed, and there was nothing new in the world to move him, and after meeting Pang Xie in the past two days, he found that the world was wonderful, inexhaustible, and the world was far from being as simple as he imagined.
In fact, there are the vast majority of people in this world who don't know how to cultivate, and there may not be one out of 100,000 people who really know how to practice.
Don't look at Pang Xie since he left Jinshan Lake, he has met several cultivators in a row, and he thinks that there are many cultivators, that is because people are divided into groups and physics are clustered, if he is an ordinary person, he would not have been able to go down to the lake to save Zhang Hao in the first place, let alone go to the Chang'an branch of Donghai Airlines, and he would not have been able to meet Zhao Huxing, let alone go to the 316 base.
Cultivators have more power than ordinary people, and when they make a move, they will unconsciously reveal it, inadvertently changing the direction of this world. In this regard, ordinary people may be difficult to pay attention to, but the same kind is easy to find, so there is an intersection between each other, just like bears, tigers and leopards, these beasts and grasshoppers and ants often live in the same forest, or even the same cave, but each other will never pay attention to each other's existence, nor will they consciously communicate with each other, this is the gap in the social circle, but also the gap in the biological chain!
"By the way, don't you say eight senses, why did you only say six?" After Ma Zicai listened, he thought for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but ask.
"Everyone has the first six consciousnesses, so it's easy to talk about them, but the last two consciousnesses are the mana consciousness and the alayya consciousness, and the Dharma can't be cultivated, so there's no way to talk about it, and I just know a name, so I can't talk to you in detail. ”
"I see. Ma Zicai nodded.
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"Your Excellency misunderstood, I am not a disciple of Buddhism, nor do I have any Buddhist nose knowledge, I can smell your origin, all by relying on the fragrance of the third Peach Blossom Lord, the third Peach Blossom Lord is the only true god in the world, and has nothing to do with Buddhism. ”
After Pang Xie finished speaking, to the surprise of several people, Licao actually denied Pang Xie's statement.
Hearing Licao say this, Ma Zi was a little hesitant, and looked back at Pang Xie again.
Pang Xie smiled, tapped his fingers on the coffee table, looked up at Licao, and said: "In addition to Buddhism, the spells of all sects and factions in the world must be cultivated as support, you don't have half a real cultivation on your body, and you have such a special ability, it's not a Buddhist supernatural power, what is it?" Besides, the Peach Blossom Sect is a branch of the White Lotus Sect, and the founding patriarch is a precept-breaking monk of the White Lotus Sect, starting between five dynasties and ten countries, and it has survived for only a hundred years.
Licao's complexion changed, as if he wanted to be angry, then frowned, suppressed his anger again, smiled, sat down slowly, and said: "The past is over, now these are all battles of tongues, we haven't experienced anything hundreds of years ago, and we don't know if it's true or not, so don't argue." However, as you just said, if you want to awaken the six senses, you need to practice the Dharma, but you don't know anything about the Dharma. ”
There is some truth in this, even Ma Zicai nodded secretly and asked: "Brother, what he said is right, if he really has any Buddhist cultivation, he will not go to the Peach Blossom Sect to be a messenger of the Six Desires, right?"
Pang Xie glared at him, and secretly said in his heart, there is a fart truth in what Licao said, after the Peach Blossom Sect was exterminated, in the Jiangnan area, it can be said that everyone shouted and beaten, this is what he saw with his own eyes, how can it be nonsense.
However, these things involve his origin, and it is inconvenient to explain more, so he said: "Buddhism has always paid attention to the six realms of reincarnation, as long as there is no detachment, it will roll in the six realms, even if it is a high monk, it is no exception, some monks who have awakened the six desires of the supernatural powers, after putting into reincarnation, will bring the supernatural powers of the past life to this life, as long as the opportunity comes, it will awaken again, and there is no need to practice any Buddhism." ”
"Isn't that an innate ability?" asked Ma Zicai in surprise.
"Zicai, the Tao is subtle, the Dharma is subtle, what Mr. Pang said is true, it's just that you don't know how to practice, you don't know. Huang Ying said from the side.
Pang Xie nodded and said: "What Huang Ying said is right, if I guess correctly, Mr. Li was a member of Buddhism in his previous life, and he received good fortune in this life and awakened the supernatural powers of his previous life, and it has nothing to do with what the third is the Peach Blossom Lord." ”
Licao listened to Pang Xie's words, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he said: "Several, you come to arrest me, I don't care, because when I joined the sect, I heard the sect leader say that there are many misunderstandings about my Peach Blossom Sect by cultivators in the world, and it is difficult for us to be a few." But I think that as long as we treat each other with sincerity and everyone talks about things, we may not be able to release our past suspicions. However, you slander the Third Peach Blossom Venerable, this is too unacceptable, if I discuss with you again, I am afraid of disrespecting the Lord, unless..."
When Licao said this, his voice suddenly lowered, Pang Xie was just right, his five senses were keen, and he could hear it clearly, but Ma Zicai and Huang Ying involuntarily leaned forward and listened to him closely.
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Just when the two approached, Licao suddenly held the tea bowl in front of him, splashed his backhand, the tea in the cup "whoosh", all splashed on the cast iron kettle beside him, this iron kettle has been set on the charcoal stove to burn, the body of the kettle has already burned hot, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", the tea is hot, the mist is steaming, and the aroma of tea and petals mixed in the flower shop suddenly permeates the flower shop.
Huang Ying sniffed slightly, her complexion suddenly changed, and she hurriedly said, "Be careful, this fragrance is wrong!"
Before the words fell, only a "poof" sound, Ma Zi had already inhaled the aroma, and lay straight on the table, without the slightest struggle.
Pang Xie also smelled this aroma, and felt that although the aroma was light, it was powerful, and as soon as he inhaled a little bit in his nasal cavity, he felt dizzy and was about to faint, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
He is already in the realm of "metamorphosis", his physique is different from ordinary people, and ordinary drugs are no different from perfume for him, but he didn't expect the incense used by Licao to be so powerful that even he can't stand it.
What's even more bizarre is that the tea that Licao poured on the iron kettle just now and the tea he poured just now all originated from the teapot, but when he drank the tea just now, he didn't notice the slightest ingredient, otherwise he wouldn't have let Licao spill the tea.
Thinking of this, Pang Xie felt even more dizzy, and hurriedly silently used the "medicine" magic power, and a stream of aura poured into the "medicine" rune, turning into a stream of medicinal gas, gushing out from the dantian, passing through the heart, passing through the chest, and feeling cool everywhere he went, and finally poured into his mind, and suddenly woke up, and there was no more dizzy feeling.
After Pang Xie recovered, he turned his head to look at Huang Ying and Ma Zicai again.
I saw that Ma Zicai had completely fainted, and there was no possibility of waking up, and Huang Ying was still struggling, biting the tip of her tongue with her teeth, trying her best to stay awake, but looking at her crimson face and misty eyes, I knew that she couldn't last long.
Looking up at Licao again, he saw him looking at himself in surprise, as if he was surprised that Pang Xie could resist this drug, and shouted: "Where is the antidote?
Licao rolled his eyes and said: "I am a confusing incense, which is beneficial and harmless to people, and there is no antidote." ”
Pang Xie frowned, glanced around, and slapped his palm on the coffee table, and the air currents suddenly centered on him and rolled up in all directions, blowing a whirlwind, blowing the flower shop in chaos.
The whirlwind is blowing stronger and stronger, and it is constantly forced out in all directions, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "click, click", and the windows on the four walls of the flower shop are all blown open by the wind, and even because the wind speed is too strong, the glass of several windows hits the wall, and the powder is shattered.
As soon as the windows on all sides are opened, the air can circulate normally, and the fragrance that permeates the flower shop will disappear with the wind.