Qingli returned to the Zen temple and first offered incense at the Buddhist shrine. Then she took out the quiet futon given by her uncle and sat in front of the Buddha. At this time, Qingli began to organize the exercises in his knowledge of the sea.

As a Buddhist believer in his previous life, Qingli did not read this scripture. The Myoho-renge-kyo is a Mahayana sutra with far-reaching influence in the history of Chinese Buddhism, and because of its smooth translation, beautiful writing, vivid metaphors, and complete teachings, reciting this sutra is the most common practice method among Chinese Buddhists. But at that time, this classic had 28 products and a total of more than 80,000 words. Now it exists in the sea of knowledge as a practice, although Qingli can see all the scriptures. However, there is only a small part of the cultivation method in it. It can be seen that in this world, the scriptures always have different functions. Presumably, she had to cultivate to a certain level before she could see the exercises behind.

Qingli looked at the hour, and now it was time for evening class. She took out the wooden fish from the beads and began to recite the entire Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra: "In the past, I came from the mountains of Jajori and spoke the Mahayana sutra with the great arhats Arajan Chenru and Mahakala Ye Wuliang, and the name is immeasurable. At that time, the sky is raining and the cloth is full, the wisdom is bright, the cave candle is faintly visible, and the six vibrations of the Pufo world. All people have never had it, and they all rejoice and admire. I think that the scriptures are the secret hidden of the Buddhas, wonderful, and indescribable, so I pull out the sinking stream of stagnation and drowning, save the loss of nature of the coma, and the merits are far-reaching, and there is no way to be ......"

After the whole scripture was finished, Qingli stood up and bowed to the Buddha statue before putting away the wooden fish. Qingli entered the meditation room, took out all the greeting gifts received today, rearranged and classified, and put them into the storage space of the Buddha beads. Then she placed her consciousness on the beads to communicate with it. When he was in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Qingli communicated with the Buddha beads for the first time, and he had already roughly distinguished the functions of the 108 Buddha beads into four categories. Two of them are used for storage. Another 26 were used for blessings. The remaining 80 are divided equally between attack and defense. In addition to the two stored objects, the rest of the Buddha bead functions need to be engraved into the Buddha beads with the corresponding Buddhist scriptures with divine consciousness to activate. When practicing at ordinary times, use the Buddha's Yuan Force to warm the Buddha beads. In short, how much role it can play in the future depends on the degree of cultivation of the glass.

Qingli took advantage of the time to use the Buddha's knowledge to engrave the Prajna Heart Sutra into a corresponding Buddha bead. Seeing that the Buddha bead flashed with a glimmer of golden light, Qingli collapsed on the bed sweating profusely. She couldn't help but sigh that she was really too big. Although the whole text of the Bo Ruo Heart Sutra is only 260 words, after all, she only asked the Buddha about the first layer, and the Buddha's consciousness is still very fragile. It did not cause damage to the Buddha consciousness and successfully activated the Buddha beads. Should it be said that she deserves to be blessed in the book?

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the Zen courtyard: "Uncle Shi, the disciple has come to deliver food with a pure heart." ”

Qingli got up from the bed, tidied up her clothes and went to open the door. She remembered that when she first entered the temple gate, she met a monk called Pure Heart. When I opened the courtyard door, I saw the little novice I saw today standing outside the door with a meal. Although Jingxin is only ten years old, it is much taller than Qingli, who is three inches younger. Qingli took a step back before looking up at him.

"Amitabha, I have a pure heart. Qingli made a Buddhist ritual and let the pure heart enter the house.

Jingxin put the food on the small round table in the living room, and then saluted: "Meet Uncle Shizu, just Qingtan Shishu Ancestor ordered, in the future, the disciples will send food to Shi Shuzu every day." ”

Qingli nodded: "If it weren't for retreat in the future, I wouldn't close the door." You can come in and put your food on the stone table in the courtyard. When I finished my meal, I would put the dishes on the stone table. You can take it yourself. ”

"The disciple knows. Then the master and uncle used it slowly, and the disciple retired first. After saying that, he exchanged a salute with Qingli and turned to leave.

Qingli first went to the bathroom to take a shower before coming out for dinner. After finishing dinner, Qingli washed the dishes and put them on the stone table in the courtyard before returning to the house and closing the door.

Qingli no longer tried to carve the scriptures into the Buddha beads. Instead, he lit the Buddha's incense and began to copy the scriptures. From the time she was able to write, she had to copy Buddhist scriptures every day. Except yesterday she was on her way to Fahua Temple. So today she is going to fill in the scriptures that she didn't copy yesterday.

When Qingli finished copying the scriptures, her heart calmed down. She began to sit cross-legged on the Buddha bed and began her formal practice. Qingli recited the scripture in the sea of consciousness and began to comprehend the Buddhist teachings in it. However, the Buddha Yuan Force in the body began to run along a specific path.

It is also thanks to her reciting Buddhist scriptures in her previous life and listening to many masters' explanations. Otherwise, Qingli can only be blind in both eyes. That is, the treasure mirror on the top of the Scripture Pavilion suggests that there is no need to give Qingli too much guidance. Otherwise, the first thing she faced now was to listen to the lectures of the masters of various academies with her new disciples.

The time of cultivation passed quickly, and it was only after Qingli felt that a barrier in her body had been broken through that she woke up from her meditation. Qingli looked at her dantian with a sense of awareness. It was found that the linden sapling had grown a second leaf. This shows that she has entered the second layer of the Buddha. Qingli was a little panicked, she had only had an epiphany for more than a month, and she suddenly entered the second floor of the Buddha. No matter how ungodly her qualifications are, this cultivation will be too fast. It seems that I really can't bury my head in penance in the future.

Qingli looked at the drip on the side, it was already late in time, and it was time to do the morning class. I haven't slept all night, but Qingli feels refreshed. It seems that there are indeed benefits to practice.

Qingli went to the outer shrine to wash his hands and burn incense, and then took out the wooden fish futon and began to do the morning class. After finishing the morning class, Qingli had just drunk a glass of water when she heard a knock on the door outside, and then Qingtan's voice came in: "Little junior sister, can I come in?"

Qingli put down the teacup and said, "Senior brother, please come in, the door is not locked." ”

Qingtan entered the house, saw the monk's robe on Qingli's body and said, "You change into a neat practice uniform, there should be one in the wardrobe." ”

Qingli nodded: "Senior brother, wait a minute." Then he went into the house and changed his clothes.

When Qingli came out after changing her clothes, Qingtan took her down the mountain. On the way, Qingli informed Qingtan of his concern that his practice progress was too fast. Qingtan smiled: "What does little junior sister think is an epiphany? For our Buddhist cultivators, epiphany can cross the great realm. It's just the afterglow of an epiphany. Say that you have already started practicing at that time, and an epiphany will at least put you into the middle stage of asking Buddhas. So the junior sister doesn't need to panic. If you are worried about entering the country too quickly, you can use more Buddha Yuan power to warm up the Buddha beads. This can also make your Buddha Yuan Power more mellow. ”

Qingli nodded to indicate that she had been taught. The two of them walked down the stairs down the mountain. In less than two incense sticks, they arrived at a courtyard. The plaque on the door reads Disciple Hall. Qingtan led her through the door. Qingli found that there was a huge martial arts training ground inside. There were already five or six novices of seven or eight years old standing inside. They were wearing the same practice clothes as Qingli. In front stood a young monk in his 20s. Qingli's sharp eyes found that his neckline was embroidered with the word Heng.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the monk came over and saluted: "Disciple Hengzhen has seen two uncles. The little novice behind him also said in unison: "The disciple has seen the two uncles and ancestors. ”

Qingli and Qingtan also joined together and returned the salute: "Amitabha." ”

Qingtan said: "Heng Zhen is the eldest disciple of Senior Brother Qingxuan. Now teach new disciples here. You follow him to learn how to refine your body. I had to go beforehand. If you have anything, you can go to the Scripture Pavilion to find a master. This afternoon, the master will give you a private lesson, don't forget to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

Qingli nodded, and Qingtan left. Qingli said to Hengzhen: "There is a teacher and nephew who teach." ”

"Don't dare. Heng Zhen said humbly. Then he said to the little novice below, "All the disciples practice." ”

"Hah!" all the little novices shouted and began to move.

However, the scene in front of him shocked Qingli very much. When she first heard about physical training, she thought that she was holding two buckets with cones in her hands to draw water as she had seen on TV before, or that she had started boxing and martial arts. But now, these little novices have twisted their bodies into all sorts of difficult images. This is definitely more difficult than the most difficult yoga on earth. Looking at the relaxed faces of this group of people, Qingli doubted whether she could do this action to ensure the limits of human beings.

Qingli looked at Heng Zhen, saw him and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao don't panic, the disciple will help you." This is how the teachers and nephews present came. ”

Qingli doesn't know if it's her own psychological effect. She always felt that the smile on the face of this honest-looking Heng Zhen had a hint of ill will. Soon, Qingli confirmed that her perception of human emotions was as sharp as ever.

Hengzhen does teach Qingli with one move and one style. But even if Qingli is still a child now, her body is much softer than that of adults. But she still can't fully do the movements that challenge the limits of human body twisting. At this time, Heng Zhen came over and saluted first: "Uncle Xiao, the disciple is rude." Then he mercilessly pressed Qingli's hands and feet to the exact position.

Except for the first painful exhalation, Qingli couldn't help but never make a sound again. After all, she was eighteen years old inside. It was a shame to cry out in front of this group of young teachers and nephews. Qingli hasn't cultivated to his home yet, and he is still a face-saving person. So she can only die at the moment to save face and suffer the crime.

Qingli only felt that time passed too slowly, and the sweat on her body had already wet her practice clothes. At this moment, she was extremely aware that it was not just Qingtan that was not the same. In addition to the monks who came to study in the branch of this Fahua Temple, as well as the disciples who have just entered the temple for a short time, they are cut black from top to bottom.

By the time Qingli finished practicing, his limbs were trembling and he couldn't stand. Looking at the group of little novices who didn't sweat much on their faces looking at themselves with curious eyes, Qingli's face couldn't help but feel a little hot. After Hengzhen announced the dissolution, he sent Qingli back to her Zen monastery with a sense of conscience. But Qingli has recognized the nature of his black belly and will no longer be deceived by his honest appearance.

Qingli entered the house, took a change of monk's robe, and went straight to the bath. After soaking in the Innocent Spring for a while, Qingli moved, and the bones of her entire body crackled. Then she felt incredibly refreshed. Qingli realized that the body refining method of this Fahua Temple was definitely much better than the body refining method of the external body. It's a place to open a plug-in!