Chapter 64: Painting the Buddha

The words are divided into two ends, as the Gongyuan is blocked for a longer time, the more onlookers there are, and the more embarrassed the Jinshi feel.

However, the situation is stronger than people, when it comes to pen and tongue, these readers are all invincible, but when it comes to fists and feet, these people may not even be able to beat a chicken.

"You, everyone is thinking about it, don't you have a little shame," one of the Jinshi couldn't help but say angrily when he saw Lin Xue's slow and logical study.

"The painting is done. ”

Lin Xuexue dropped the last stroke and said a few words to the soldier at the door, who hesitated at first, and finally nodded.

The painting hangs on the faΓ§ade, and in the painting is a three-headed and six-armed Buddha, and the aura of nature on the top of his head shines on the sand and sea of the Ganges River, showing infinite light.

This Buddha is very strange, one is a monkey head, one is a stone head, and the other is a solemn authentic Buddha head.

The four major sects, sixteen red-clothed lamas joined hands at the same time, and in an instant, within a radius of ten miles, there were bursts of Sanskrit sound in the air, golden light rose in all directions, and the ground surged with golden lotus.

Even if these were illusions, there were still a circle of people kneeling on the ground, and even a few readers who were not firm in pointing couldn't help but weaken their knees and fell to the ground.

However, in the eyes of these tantric lamas, even if they use the method of body, mouth, and tantric seals to unite the spiritual will of each other into one, turn into the vajra Tibetan realm, and suppress the four worlds, but in this painting, it is like a real Buddha, whose body is the world, and whose path is Mani, who suddenly fell into the world, and the four major sects headed by the sect bear the brunt, and suddenly Brahma turned into a burning sky, and the karmic fire was rolling, burning everything.

The Mapai sect closed its mouth and bit off its tongue on the spot.

The skin and flesh of the Sapai sect bulged and bloomed fleshy flowers.

The white Buddha robe of the Kapai sect exploded, and a stream of golden blood flowed out of his brain.

When the sect closed its eyes, it was extremely painful.

But they almost unanimously threw themselves into the ground.

What is a Buddha, the Buddha is self-realization, self-awareness, and perfection, they feel the artistic conception of the Buddha, this is the great merit, the person in the painting is a Buddha, and the person who painted this painting is also a Buddha.

Disciples of the Buddha Sect, there is no reason to see the Buddha and not worship.

These monks left, and they walked so neatly that even the onlookers didn't react.

"This painting, is this painting?" said Youjinshi, dumbfounded.

There is no other explanation.

"It's the Buddha in the painting, they see the Buddha, the Buddha hangs on the door, they don't dare to block the door," Hua Nanfeng told part of the truth.

Everyone looked at this student surnamed Lin strangely, a painting, please a Buddha!?

The one who had just scolded was even more pale, and his legs trembled.

"Two, I'm running out of paper and ink, I'm going to buy it, and please make way for it," Kou Li said to the soldier guarding the door, and the startled soldier knelt down on the spot.

Everywhere he passed, everyone made a way, and the scene was eerily quiet for a while.

............

At this moment, the little monk and the round-faced little Taoist priest looked stunned at the same time, the little monk's fat face trembled, and he jumped out of the window directly, "In broad daylight, I actually saw the Buddha, Amitabha!"

The round-faced little Taoist priest followed, his face even more ugly, "The Little Leiyin Temple has not been opened, where did the Buddha come from!"

However, someone intercepted the student surnamed Lin before them, and the two palace maids stood in front of the carriage, bowed down and said, "Lin Xianggong, the eldest princess is invited." ”

Lin Xuexue pondered for a moment, got into the carriage, his eyes were slightly closed, and the swastika seal in his sleeve was also loosened.

Refining tendons leads to heaven and earth, and I am one. Wash the marrow and return to the source, and all saints will return together.

He can do it in the painting, but in reality, it is obviously a little bit worse.

Unconsciously, the carriage drove into a nine-in-nine-out mansion, Lin Xuexue has never seen such a luxurious house, into the eyes, all the antiques and treasures, the wall hanging calligraphy and paintings, the rockery strange stones, seems to have a great origin.

And the owner of the mansion is so generously placed on the faΓ§ade, it seems that he does not mind the presence of thieves at all.

In addition, the whole house is planted with a strange blood flower, fluffy and open, burning like a flame, bright and bewitching, as long as you look at it, you feel that you have eaten the deadliest and sweetest poison.

"This is the sacred flower of the Western Regions Huoluo Kingdom, called the fire of the heart, which means the most intimate lover and the most fiery love, but the fruit after the flower blooms is also the deadliest poison. ”

A bewitching voice sounded, and out of it came a beautiful woman as enchanting as a blood flower.

From this woman's body, he couldn't see any traces of time, and all that was left was the precipitation like fine wine, a slight smile, and all kinds of amorous feelings.

A smile captivates the city, and then laughs at the country, nothing more than that.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. ”

"Sure enough, it's a good plan, this group of Confucian nerds, this palace is the first time to see them so united, change their names and surnames, change their provincial nationality, worship under the descendants of Mencius, and finally appear in the capital unknowingly, it has been two months, if it weren't for the group of Tibetan monks blocking the door, who would have thought that Jinshi Lin Wudao would be Kou invincible. ”

"The eldest princess has won the award, but she was still found in the end," Lin Wudao wiped his hand, and his originally ordinary and mediocre face turned into a jade-like face, Kou Kou's invincible appearance.

"Tsk, no wonder Xiao Feng'er is willing to commit to you, it turns out that it is not only both civil and military, but also so handsome and elegant, men can't walk when they see beauties, in fact, women are the same. ”

Facing the eyes of the eldest princess looking at her prey, Kou Li quietly moved his position, and what matched the other party's reputation was afraid that it was the other party's fame, and it was rumored that the other party's face could form a group.

"Don't worry, this palace will not take the heart of your niece, this time, I just want to ask Manager Kou for help," the eldest princess laughed, and the other party Kou Li made a gesture of invitation, and after the two sides sat down, their own maids served tea.

"This is the dragon tongue of the East China Sea, it is the only young leaf picked from the treetop of the mother tree on the overseas Guanyin Mountain, and it is said that it is the fairy tea in the overseas Three Immortal Islands, and the eldest princess enjoys it. ”

"I forgot about this palace, you and Xiao Feng'er have been overseas together," Seeing Kou Li's face stagnant, the eldest princess smiled charmingly: "Feng'er has told this palace a lot of things related to you." ”

This woman seems to be constantly laughing, but in fact, she has been close to herself, and what she can't do as an eldest princess must be extremely troublesome.

"Eldest princess, what do you need Kou to do," Kou Li frowned and got straight to the point.

"Kill a negative man," the eldest princess's beautiful face instantly became murderous, "This negative man's surname is Cao!"

"Liutong real person!" Kou Li blurted out, in this world, there are countless people with the surname Cao, but the most powerful one is the legendary eunuch Cao, who also has invincible strength, and the absolute cronies of His Majesty the Emperor.

"What about the price," Kou Li didn't ask the reason, there are indeed not many reasons to make a woman hate.

"I can guarantee one thing, your family will not interfere in your and Xiao Feng'er's scheme. ”

The royal family, in fact, is the Guo family among the four families, especially with the imperial court exterminating the other two one after another, and bringing together all kinds of martial arts cheats and boxing books, today's Guo family has grown to an unimaginable extent under the almost endless offerings.

It's a hard reason to refuse.

"I'm not afraid of the boxing skills of the six real people, but will Your Majesty agree?" Kou Li asked rhetorically.

"As long as you take the position of the leader of the Wuxing Alliance, this palace will admit that everything is the mastermind of this palace, and when the wood is already in the boat, the emperor can only admit it. ”

Another meaning is that as long as he does not win the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, he will bear the wrath of the Ninety-Five Emperor.

And obtaining the position of the leader of this alliance is an extremely difficult and dangerous thing, but this is something that the other party does not care about.

Without Tongtian's ability, this deal would not have been proposed.

"Fair, isn't it," Kori said with an unmoved expression.

"You may not know that your biggest enemy, Wang Wudi, has been beaten into dementia by the surnamed Cao, and is being a fool on the dock," Seeing that Kou Li was so bland, the eldest princess was not convinced, and a woman's temper was sometimes so weird.

"I know, boxing is immortal, I can feel his strength," just like the original Wang Wuxian, sincere and prophetic, and now Kou Li can also feel who is the biggest threat in the entire capital.

There is no martial arts to knock on the immortal gate, but he can boxing through the immortals, Kou Li is also very curious, how the other party did it.

"Hmph, it's good that you know," the eldest princess didn't seem to talk about sex, rolled up her red robe, saw the ground in her long skirt, and turned around and left.

In the garden on the other side, a woman in a purple dress and white shirt walked out, she was light and lotus-footed, and in the skirt, her infinitely beautiful figure was revealed, like a fairy and a witch, but people couldn't take their eyes off it.

For the first time, Princess Feng wore a daughter's outfit in front of a man.

"You've lost a lot," the man sighed.

"It's not you who hurt you," the woman said the most coquettish words in her life.

This sentence alone is better than countless lovesickness.

The figures of the woman and the man gradually coincided, leaving only the heart fire in the garden, burning emotionally.