Shangguan Ru took a sip of tea, tilted his head slightly, tasted it carefully, and then asked the monk opposite a little embarrassed and a little puzzled: "I obviously drink tea, but I can taste the taste of wine, is this a precept or a precept?"

The monk's answer was straightforward and straightforward, "Break the vows." ”

"It turns out that it is so difficult to become a monk, but fortunately I don't plan to become a monk. Shangguan Ru smiled and said to another monk: "It's really hard for you, you can stand it." ”

Lian Qing, who had a rough appearance, blushed and put her hands together, "Actually...... I'm not a true monk. ”

"What do you mean by that? Aren't you a disciple of Zen Master Fayan?" Shangguan Ru asked in astonishment.

"That's right, but I'm in a similar situation with the female benefactor, I keep the precepts on the surface, and my mind is constant, for example, when I practice martial arts, I say that I am healthy, but in my heart I think about how to kill, I eat vegetarian food, but I like the umami of mushrooms, and I think I can eat the taste of meat from it, all of this, the master said before his death that I was only a 'one-footed' monk, and one foot stopped in the air and hesitated, so that the foothold was unstable, and when both feet fell to the ground, it was considered a true monk. ”

"One-footed monk. Shangguan Ru thought it was amused, and turned to the first monk, "Zen master, didn't you say that the Buddha opened up a wide range of convenient methods? Why is it so difficult to get started? I heard that you can attain enlightenment just by reciting Amitabha. ”

The monk's expression was serious, like a pedant with bald hair, and the answers to the questions were quick and simple, as if they were all ordinary, and he had already memorized the answers, "The convenient method is suitable for the person, some people retreat from the difficulties, and some people rise to the difficulties, and the methods of degree are naturally different." ”

Shangguan Ru said to Lianqing a little proudly: "Did you hear that, the Zen master said that we are the ones who face difficulties?"

Lian Qing nodded in agreement, and then became frustrated, "We shouldn't be so happy, there is no difference in Buddhism, there is no difference between the corresponding people, and even the heart of difference can't be removed, that is because the threshold of Buddhism has not even been crossed." ”

"Then stay here at the threshold, be a monk or something, and sit for a while when you are tired. Shangguan Ru made a joke, and felt more and more interesting about these two monks.

Lian Qing shook her head again and again, "I don't want to sit on the threshold, I want to enter the room." ”

"But if there is no difference, what is the difference between sitting on the threshold and sitting in the house?"

Lianqing was speechless, and after thinking for a long time, she had to ask another monk for help, "Zen master save me." ”

"Beware of falling into the realm of nothingness, you must know that everything is different, there is no difference, the threshold is the threshold, the house is the house, you are you, I am me, save this thought first, and regenerate the heart of no difference. ”

Lianbiao didn't know how much he understood, so he slapped his thigh, "That's right!" and then folded his hands together and saluted respectfully to the Zen master.

Shangguan Ru also seemed to understand whether he understood or not, muttering the words "There is no difference when everything is different", and he gained something in a trance, but he couldn't say how he felt.

The room fell silent, and the two female soldiers guarding the door looked at each other and smiled, both feeling that the head of the sect was a little magical.

An announcement came from outside: "The Dragon King has arrived." ”

Lian Qingteng got up from the futon, and found that his behavior was a little reckless, so he hurriedly sat down, bowed his head and whispered the sutra.

It was a public visit, and the request was submitted in the morning, and a quick response was received, and after some arrangement, Gu Shenwei arrived at Kunshe in the afternoon.

The courtyards of the Kunshe are crowded with young people, the oldest is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the whole place has an obvious Shangguanru style - informal, some of the teenagers practice, some chat, they seem to be very happy, and the female soldiers do not carry weapons, calling the teenagers around, but like a group of strict nannies, their age can indeed do this.

It's just that from the killer's point of view, here is almost equal to no defense.

Shangguan Ru was not good at this kind of thing when she was a child, and the Kun Society back then was all supported by Huan Nu, Lotus Girl, Mustang and others, but now she seems to have simply let it go.

Before he entered the house, Gu Shenwei's conviction was shaken.

Han Fen sent a message to the Dutch girl, claiming that the assassin who killed the envoy of the Central Plains was likely to be a teenager from the Kun Society, Gu Shenwei felt that this was a clue, but what he saw and heard in the Kun Society made him wonder if the teenagers here still maintained the ability to be killers.

The killer's training is unrelenting, and once he relaxes, he will quickly lose that instinctive vigilance and murderous intent, which seems to be Shangguan Ru's purpose.

There were two monks in the room, Gu Shenwei was both surprised and felt reasonable, he thought that the monk's intervention would not be so early.

The Mustang and the proud building disciples were hostile to the monk's appearance, standing at the door, refusing to go any further.

Shangguan Ru smiled and got up to greet him, his expression couldn't be more natural, as if he was an ordinary friend with the Dragon King, "The Dragon King is really punctual, hello Mustang and this ...... The seniors of the proud building, let me introduce these two are the high monks of the Four Noble Truths, Fa Chong and Lianqing. ”

Fa Chong is an old monk, got up to greet the visitor, did not speak, but Lian Qing corrected: "I am not a monk, just a monk, or a one-foot monk." ”

Gu Shen returned the courtesy, and the "Peng Xianren" who became one did not bow down, only the wild horse lowered his gaze slightly to Shangguanru, which was the last memory and respect for the old master.

"My purpose is simple. Gu Shenwei got straight to the point, "Actually, you can write to me for an answer." ”

"I think it's better to answer in person, but before that, I want you to do me a favor. ”

Gu Shen was stunned, he gave Kunshe a chance to clear his suspicions, which was already considered a help, and reluctantly replied: "Please speak." ”

"Zen Master Fa Chong is the senior brother of Zen Master Fa Yan, and he was very curious when he heard that the Dragon King had practiced Wudao Divine Skill and Sumeru Mustard at the same time, so he ......"

Gu Shenwei was quite annoyed, because Shangguan Ru still hadn't given up his previous delusions, and was still obsessed with changing his murderous intentions, "So what?"

Shangguan Ru's gaze turned to Fa Chong.

Fa Chong raised his head, there was no curiosity on his face at all, "Buddhism and Taoism are not the same, and the old man wants to know how the Dragon King made the exercises of the two factions peaceful. ”

The proud building disciple at the door suddenly spoke, "The Buddha is born from the Tao, and the Tao of No Way contains all the exercises in the world, and the internal strength of the Buddha Gate is naturally among them." ”

Lian Qing glared angrily, "What a big breath, is the proud building considered a Daomen?" I'm afraid the Taoist priests won't admit it for sure." ”

"The Tao is the Tao, the Taoist cultivates, the mortal cultivates, the proud building also cultivates, all of them are a family, outside the avenue, there are crooked doors. "The disciple of the proud building seems to dislike the monk very much.

Shangguan Ru smiled bitterly: "Don't be in a hurry to fight over who is higher and who is lower, who is big and who is small, let the Dragon King speak." ”

Gu Shenwei walked up to Fa Chong, "Do you want to know why the two sets of exercises are all right?"

"Exactly. ”

"Then take it. ”

As soon as Gu Shenwei's words came out, he slammed a palm into Fa Chong's chest, Lian Qing and Shangguan Ru were taken aback, they didn't expect the Dragon King to say that he would do it, and it was too late to stop it.

"Be merciful. Shangguan Ru shouted.

"Uncle Shi doesn't know how to ...... martial arts," Lian Qing only shouted half a sentence.

The Mustang and the Proud House disciples showed excitement and immediately became surprised again.

Fa Chong received a solid palm, neither vomiting blood and falling, nor trembling, but nodded, "Yes, the Dragon King does have two great miraculous skills. ”

Gu Shenwei withdrew his palm, his face did not change, as if such an ending was all in his expectation, but Shangguan Ru sighed in her heart, she knew best, this was the precursor of the Dragon King's murderous opportunity.

"It turns out that Zen masters also know martial arts. Shangguan said lightly.

Lian Qing scratched her bare head, very puzzled, "When will Uncle Shi ...... Have you always been good at martial arts? I don't think I've heard from Master. ”

"Martial arts is the saying of the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and in Buddhism this is the method of meditation. Fa Chong looked at the Dragon King, and there was a little expression on his serious face, like admiration, and like pity, "The Dragon King feels that he has been deceived by Senior Brother Fa Yan?"

"He's a liar, isn't he?"

Lian Qing roared angrily, "Don't insult the master, he is kind enough to pass on your Sumeru mustard magic skills......"

"In order that one day I will not be a threat to the four Phogarans. Gu Shenwei interrupted Lianqing, and a strong murderous intent did surge in his heart, "He passed on my Sumeru mustard divine skill, but he didn't tell me about the Four Noble Truths, but he had another special technique to restrain it. ”

Lian Qing became more and more confused, "The technique of restraining Sumeru mustard, why haven't I heard of it?"

Gu Shenwei replied disdainfully, Lian Qing was a monk who had become a monk halfway, and there were too many things he hadn't heard of.

Fa Chong shook his head, "The Dragon King is a smart man, why is he confused for a while? With thousands of troops under the command of the Dragon King, he can step on the ground with the Four Noble Truths, what is the use of restraining your Sumeru mustard true qi?"

Gu Shenwei was stunned again, his dependence and trust in his martial arts always exceeded the importance of the army, and he didn't realize it before.

Fa Chong continued: "Sumeru mustard is also a meditation exercise, and there is no difference between the old man's practice and the dragon king, as for restraint, the dragon king's internal strength is mixed and impure, and there is a demonic energy entrenched in the middle, the dragon king does not expel it, but uses it as an offensive weapon, hoping to pass it on to the enemy, and the result can only be deeper and deeper." ”

Shangguan Ru's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take a step forward and looked at the Dragon King, "Zen Master is right. ”

Gu Shenwei's internal strength is extremely complex, there are two kinds of true qi, Wudao Divine Skill and Sumeru Mustard, he divides the two into yin and yang with the method of family tradition and harmony, avoiding conflicts, and then uses the yin and yang true qi to drive the cold and icy energy in the body to attack the enemy.

Fa Chong said that he was getting deeper and deeper, Gu Shenwei disagreed, since the invention of this unique set of martial arts, the madness that had caused him to be tortured was greatly reduced, and he had not had a seizure for more than half a year, which was an unprecedented good sign.

But he understood why his palm power couldn't hurt the old monk, Buddhism's martial arts pay the most attention to the power of subduing demons, and the cold and ice strength is a demon, and it is normal to be restrained.

"Please take the second palm. Gu Shen was much more polite, and struck out the second palm, without using skills, and without even using the true qi of Sumeru mustard with the surname of Biyang, he attacked purely with Daoless Divine Skills, he wanted to see how deep the old monk's skills were.

The palm of his hand slapped on Fa Chong's chest, and the old monk spat out a mouthful of blood, but the dragon king fell straight to the ground, and everyone on the sidelines was surprised.

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