Chapter 125: Seeking Medical Treatment (4)
Dazhi took the two of them around the mountains, taking remote paths. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Entering from the back door of the Buddha Temple, there is a pagoda forest in front of you, stone pagodas of different sizes and shapes are towering, and outside the pagoda is the stone statue of the eighteen Arhats.
Entered Tallinn, but met the monk Dayong head-on, Dayong saw that Dazhi took Qinghua and Lu Xiaoyuan back to the temple, and didn't seem to go to the main gate, a little strange, asked: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?"
Dazhi was simple-minded and couldn't make good words in a moment, thinking that his ancestor had instructed him not to reveal his whereabouts as much as possible, so he said, "We won't do anything." Goodbye, goodbye. He hurried away with the two of them.
The meditation room of the master of the mind is in the back temple, not far from the pagoda, the great wisdom is heard, only the voice of the master of the inner view of the room is heard: "Great wisdom, you retreat." Qinghua Zhenren, Lu Xiaodao, please come in. ”
Qinghua and Lu Xiaoyuan pushed the door in, only to see that in the dimly lit hut, the Master of Mindfulness with his head and low eyebrows sat cross-legged on the futon, and said, "Please sit down, two of you." ”
The two of them each sat on a futon, and the master said: "Buddha Yun: To be a hundred Buddha Temple, it is better to live alone, at the beginning of the establishment of the Buddha Temple, Patriarch Ciyuan said, my disciples should cut off their troubles and promote Buddhism as the first priority, and always have the heart of sacrificing life for righteousness and purifying all sentient beings. That martial arts technique is used to strengthen the body, and it is the last stream. But now most of the monks in the Buddha Jue Temple are obsessed with practicing martial arts, increasing karma, and they are deeply greedy and hateful, but they are not enlightened. ”
He said this with kindness and solemnity, and although the room was dimly lit, it seemed extremely sacred.
Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "The master of the sect also said that the disciples of the Shenglang Sect need to always have compassion and sacrifice their lives for righteousness. Taoism conforms to nature, forgets to keep one, Buddhism practices hard, develops spirituality, and although the path of practice is different, the ultimate goal of practice is to help the world and protect the soul. ”
Master Xinguan continued: "The junior disciples of Lao Wei are unwilling to give up the Divine Skill Secret Book to save Lu Xiaodao....Hehe, isn't the Old Man himself also very serious about the Divine Skill Secret Book, and he is still hesitant? The old man is uneasy, and he is willing to use five years of strength to heal Lu Xiaodao's injuries, whether he succeeds or not, that is limited by the fate law, and it is not controlled by what we know. ”
Qinghua only said that he wanted to give away the qi-tonifying elixir as compensation, and followed Dazhi to come, nothing more than unwilling to live up to his kindness, and now that he heard that he was going to give up five years of skill to save Lu Xiaoyuan, he couldn't help but be in awe, stood up, and bowed to the ground.
Master Xinguan said: "You're welcome. He took a futon and put it between the three of them, and said, "Lu Xiaodao, sit down." "When Lu Xiaoyuan sits down, he will start exercising.
Qinghua just saw Dayong with a suspicious look, but he was afraid that he would tell Xinzhi about it, and wanted to explain it to the Master of Xinguan, so he thought about it: "Xiaoyuan and I don't take life and death to heart, everything is fate, if the healing thing is interrupted by the arrival of Xinzhi, it is destined by God." I told me about it, but it seems that the two of us are too desperate for our lives. "Walk outside the meditation room and meditate under a tree.
Master Xinguan walked slowly around Lu Xiaoyuan, one palm after another volleyed in the air, and the mellow and rich golden cicada true qi continued to pour into the sea of qi along the eight veins of the strange meridians around Lu Xiaoyuan.
Lu Xiaoyuan felt hot and comfortable, as if all the pores of his body had been opened, and the warm and cool air invaded his body, fluttering lightly as if in the clouds and fog. This feeling is not much different from when Su Xu treated him with poison, but it is slightly violent, not as warm and calm as it was at the beginning.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a person outside the door shouting: "Qinghua, why are you here!?"
After a moment of silence, footsteps came from far and near, the door was opened, and I couldn't stop shouting: "Senior brother, you, what are you doing." "The Master of Mind exercised his whole heart, and when he reached the realm of forgetting things and self, he did not notice the changes in the situation outside his body.
The heart stopped in a hurry, rushed forward, and grabbed the pulse of the wrist of the master of mind, and the master of mind was blocked by luck and suddenly woke up.
Xinzhi diagnosed his breath, anxious and angry, and said, "Senior brother, your three-year skill is just like this?" Master Xinguan shook his head and said nothing.
Xin Zhi pointed at Qinghua, and said angrily: "You don't know anything, we said that we wouldn't save your disciple's life, but you saw that my senior brother was soft-hearted, and secretly asked him to wag his tail and beg for mercy!"
Master Xinguan shouted: "Shut up! Buddhist disciples, how can you humiliate your fellow Daoists like this!"
Seeing that the abbot was angry, Xinzhi had to stop his mouth, his facial muscles twitched, and he was obviously indignant. After a while, several Xinzi monks hurried over, and when they saw that the Master of Xinguan looked depressed, they shouted, "Senior brother!"
Master Xinguan shook his hand at them and said, "Qinghua Zhenren, Lao Wei has only lost three years of strength, and he has not healed Lu Xiaodao's Qi Hai's injuries, so there is nothing that can be done. ”
Qinghua is truly humane: "The master self-harming Sanskrit, success or failure, this grace and virtue Qinghua are all inscribed in the five." ”
The Master of Mindfulness stopped his movements, and the cicada's true qi wandered in Lu Xiaoyuan's body, but Lu Xiaoyuan entered a state of forgetting at this moment.
Master Xinguan said: "It takes time for the golden cicada true qi in Lu Xiaodao's body to be fully absorbed, so please go to Muni Hall to rest!"
Qinghua picked up Lu Xiaoyuan and went to a quiet and remote courtyard under the leadership of Dazhi. Muni means quiet, and there is really no sound here.
In late autumn, the ground is yellow, and stepping on it makes a "rustling" sound, breaking the tranquility. After entering a room, Qinghua put Lu Xiaoyuan on the bed and went to the courtyard by himself.
The bare towering branches of the trees are intertwined, cutting the lush sky to pieces, the cold wind hits, and blows down a withered yellow leaf, looking at the butterfly-like flying leaves, Qinghua said in his heart: "Is Xiaoyuan's future like this tree, can't survive the cold winter?"
Lu Xiaoyuan seemed to hear someone calling him, and when he was asleep, he didn't open his eyes for a while, but his face was slapped a few times, and when he opened his eyes, an old face dangled in front of him, and shouted: "Boy, be sober, the old man has something important to say." ”
Lu Xiaoyuan looked around, still in the Buddha Jue Temple, looking at the person who spoke, he was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, three willows and a long beard, remembering that this person was the Taoist he met on the ancient road of Qianmo, and wondered in his heart: How did he get in?
Seeing that he didn't speak, the Taoist slapped him on the face a few more times and said, "Listen, I will pass on the life-saving code to you, and you will remember it firmly." Got it?"
Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Who are you, how did you get to the Buddha Jue Temple?"
The Taoist said impatiently: "You are really long-winded, the old Taoist came to save your life, but you asked questions." Do you listen or not?"
Qinghua and Zihua both said that if there is a way to save him in the world, it is to practice the Golden Cicada Divine Skill, Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "Do you want to pass on the secret book of my Golden Cicada Divine Skill?"