Chapter 20 The Washing of the Marrow Sutra and the Washing of the Marrow Pill
Zhao Ming carefully picked up the contents of the box—a porcelain vase and a book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhao Ming looked at the book first, and wanted to ask Zhao Ming why he didn't look at the porcelain vase first, it was because there was a note on the porcelain vase, on which were written three big characters - Washing the Pulp Pill.
Although Zhao Ming didn't understand what the Cleansing Pill was, it was obvious that the book was more attractive to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming opened the cover of the book, and the three big words in it attracted Zhao Ming's attention.
"Damn, this old guy is too blatant, although this is not the original, but if this is discovered, the old guy abbot of Xuan Ci will also be considered to have done it. ”
Zhao Ming looked at the marrow washing scripture in his hand, and couldn't help but admire Xuan Ci's boldness in his heart.
"That's not right, why did this Xuanci send this marrow cleansing sutra to Ye Erniang? Ye Erniang is so old, and her bones, tendons and veins have been fixed, it doesn't seem to be of much use to her! No, isn't it ......" Zhao Ming looked at the marrow washing sutra in his hand with a shocked and surprised expression.
"That old guy won't still think that he and Ye Erniang's son are still with Ye Erniang! That's right, this Xuanci hasn't been out of Shaolin for so many years, and the loss of their son is known to those few people, and it has not been spread in the rivers and lakes. Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this, this is the Washing of the Pulp Sutra, it is the martial arts that Bodhidharma practiced back then.
"Hehe, how did I see a great avenue in front of me...... Haha, brother is going to send it this time......" Zhao Ming couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this.
Laughed for a while, Zhao Ming suddenly thought of a question, this marrow washing sutra and the Yi Jin Jing can be said to be the same level of martial arts, both have the ability to change a person's martial arts qualifications, but I have often heard people say that who practices the Yi Jin Sutra, but I have never heard of anyone who practices the marrow washing sutra (except for the legendary Bodhidharma ancestor).
Zhao Ming thought about it, walked over and locked the door, then returned to the bedside and opened the marrow washing sutra and began to read.
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"I see, the marrow washing meridian is used to refine the bones and marrow, and the Yi Jin meridian is used to strengthen the muscles and forge the veins, it is really a match made in heaven, but the pain of refining the veins and the pain of washing the marrow are not at the same level at all, no wonder people choose to practice the Yi Jin Sutra and give up the marrow washing meridian.
And the Yijin Sutra is used to refine the veins and can also cultivate the mellow internal force of Buddhism, but this marrow washing sutra can only promote the metabolism of the bone marrow, so that the bones of the cultivator's whole body are at the peak, but what is the use of this, so far I have heard that the Bodhidharma patriarch has cultivated Dacheng, I heard that there are as many as 1,028 bones in the whole body after Bodhidharma cultivated Dacheng, but how about this...
People are now orthodox in cultivating internal strength, and those who simply cultivate external strength have not heard of anyone who can reach the third-rate master. ”
Zhao Ming shook his head, no wonder Xuan Ci, this old guy, dared to spread this marrow washing scripture, it turned out to be a chicken rib, it was not much use at all, even if it was spread, no one would cultivate it, even if it was cultivated, it would not achieve anything, even if there was an achievement, it was just an external skill, and the impact on Shaolin was not too great. Moreover, cultivation also tests a person's perseverance, after all, not everyone can endure the pain caused by being washed and forged.
Zhao Ming was a little hesitant to take this book of the Pulp Washing Sutra, thought about it and put it next to him first, and reached out from his bag to take out the letter that Xuan Ci asked him to hand over when he left.
"Let's take a look at what I said in my heart first, I really didn't expect this Xuan Ci to dare to contact Ye Erniang, why didn't this incident occur when I watched Tianlong Babu before? Could it be that such an accident would occur because of my appearance?"
Zhao Ming thought about it and threw this matter out of the clouds, anyway, the letter was not handed over to Ye Erniang, so it would have no impact on the original plot.
Zhao Ming didn't feel guilty at all when he thought of this, so he opened the envelope with peace of mind and began to read the letter inside.
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"So that's the case, it seems that the old guy is quite thoughtful, but this marrow cleansing pill, when did Shaolin have such an anti-heaven pill as the marrow washing pill?"
Zhao Ming curiously picked up the small porcelain bottle that he didn't care about just now, it is believed that this marrow washing pill can greatly shorten the pain caused by forging bones and washing the marrow, and it also has the effect of strengthening the marrow washing, and it also has the function of eliminating impurities in the body, which is simply... Forehead... What's that, the legendary Tsukidan.
Zhao Ming opened the bottle cap and asked curiously, except for a medicinal fragrance, he didn't find anything special.
Zhao Ming thought about it, put the cap on the bottle again, and carefully put the porcelain bottle in his arms, of course, such an important thing is the most reassuring thing to put on his body.
Zhao Ming thought about it and put the marrow washing scripture into his arms, and then nodded reassuringly.
At this moment, Azhu's voice came from outside.
"False boy, the wine and food are ready, and Childe asked me to invite you over for dinner. ”
"Oh, okay, I'll come out now, please Miss Azhu wait a minute. Zhao Ming said as he busily packed up his luggage.
After tidying up his heart, Zhao Ming hurriedly went over and opened the door.
"Miss Azhu, I'm sorry, the little monk has kept you waiting for a long time. After speaking, how to give Azhu a salute with his hands folded.
"Childe is polite, this is all the duty of a slave, and Childe doesn't need to be polite. ”
After speaking, Azhu gave a salute again.
"Childe, let's go to the front hall to eat, otherwise my son-in-law will be in a hurry. ”
"Okay, then ask Miss Azhu to lead the way. Zhao Ming didn't want the family to wait, after all, it was rude, so he walked to the front hall under Azhu's lead.
The two soon came to the front hall, at this time Murong Fu was already sitting at the table waiting for him, and next to Murong Fu were sitting Bao Different and Storm Evil, it was obvious that Murong Fu at this time still had a lot of respect for his four ministers, and it was not to the point where he was as mad as a killer in order to recognize the thief as his father.
Murong Fu saw that Azhu had brought Zhao Ming over, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother vain, hurry up and sit down, when you come to my house today, you must let me entertain you well, and let me do my best to be a landlord." ”
After speaking, Murong Fu led Zhao Mingxu to sit down opposite him.
"Murong Gongzi is polite, I will disturb you in your mansion and invite Gongzi Haihan. After speaking, he bowed to Murong Fu.
Seeing this, Murong Fu hurriedly said: "Brother Delusion is polite, since I have arrived at my Swallow Dock, of course, I am the master to entertain me, this is my duty, Brother Delusion does not need to be so outside, if Brother Delusion has any needs or is not satisfied, just tell the two sisters of Azhu and Abi when the time comes, they will help you arrange everything." ”
When Zhao Ming heard Murong Fu's words, he hurriedly said politely: "Then thank you Murong Gongzi, thank you two girls." After speaking, Zhao Ming gave a salute to the two girls, Azhu and Abi.
Azhu Abi hurriedly bowed, although they are still young at the moment, but they have served Murong Fu since they were children, and they always keep this master in mind.
Seeing this, Murong Fu hurriedly said: "Brother vain, you and my brother don't have to be so polite, come and come, let's eat vegetables, this way is about to suffocate me crazy, and when I get outside, I miss Sister Zhu's craftsmanship." Brother False, I know that you are not taboo in meat and vegetarian, so I didn't let Azhu Abi prepare a vegetarian meal alone, Brother False Brother won't mind, right?"
"No, no, Brother Murong knows me better, drinking wine and eating meat are the two hobbies of the little monk in his life, how can the little monk mind. After saying that, he seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look around.
"Brother False, what's wrong with you?" Murong Fu asked curiously.
"Why didn't Miss Wang come out for dinner?"
When Murong Fu heard this, he knew how to look for his cousin, and hurriedly explained: "Yu Yan went out this time without pestering my aunt to take her out, so she has to hurry back while my aunt hasn't come back, otherwise it won't be good to be discovered." ”
"Oh...... So that's the case!" Zhao Ming nodded when he heard Murong Fu explain this, but he knew that Li Qingluo had always disliked Murong Fu's nephew, and he had always been very opposed to Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu's relationship.
Zhao Ming thought of this and didn't ask any more.