Chapter Ninety-Six: Zhixingzhai

The relics left behind by the Buddha are rare treasures in the world, and their significance is even greater for practitioners, because like the Buddha, they have already reached the end of their practice. ▲∴▲∴,

There are thousands of paths to practice, and at the end of the road, they are at the top, but they all lead to the same end.

There are thousands of words in the Taoist scriptures, all of which are designed to reveal the ultimate mystery of the universe of life. As Lu Jiuyuan said, the Ten Thousand Classics note me, and I note the Ten Thousand Classics, not arrogant, but really reached that point. Just like at the top of the high mountains, seeing the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, seeing the ancient and modern, thinking about the metabolism of personnel.

The two were silent for a while, and the aura suddenly jumped, and the blood in it was faint and sparse, and they were uncertain, only to hear the voice say leisurely: Let's go, she is here again.

Then the clouds suddenly parted, Hongzhen monk's clothes fluttered, falling from the sky, the face was not alarmed, a flying boat came across the sky, so that Hongzhen landed steadily on the flying boat, and then shook his head and tail, sweeping towards the sky.

At the same time, a bell rang in the sky, no matter how fierce the wind was, it could not stop the bell, and the bell was cold and clear, like the sound of the sky.

When the bell rang, the blood-colored aura inside condensed, and then burst violently, and then the clouds formed by the Little Heavenly Cloud Forbidden Law also dispersed into clouds and smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

A purple bell, shrouded in patches of purple gas, not far away was where the previous aura was, where the clouds and smoke dissipated, and there was no trace.

The bell circled the area several times, and finally drew a purple rainbow in the sky, and I don't know where it went.

Shen Lian came to Hanhai again, even though it was icy and snowy outside, Hanhai was still undulating. At this time, except for a little colder, there was no ice on it, because the salt content in the sea water was too high and the freezing point was very low, so it did not freeze on the sea surface.

At this time, the sea is blue, deep and quiet, there are no swimming fish, and there are a few white clouds floating in it. Occasionally, ships appear, and on the other side of the Hanhai Sea, is the country of Yuetuo,

Across the sea. The living environment is very different.

Shen Lian went away on the waves, and the buoyancy of the Hanhai sea was very large, and people who couldn't swim would not drown in it, so the sea boats above could carry many characters.

So Shen Lian didn't use any mana. and even the vitality of heaven and earth.

In this way, he stepped on the position of the top of each wave to rush up, grasped the floating power of each wave, and the power of the shock generated by the trembling muscles under his feet, and treated the undulating Hanhai as if it were flat ground.

Qian Mo and Xiao Xun were soaring in the sky, and occasionally when they were tired, they rested on Shen Lian's shoulders.

The sailors on the sea ship carrying goods next to him were dazzled when they saw Shen Lian walking on the seawater, and at the same time they saw Qianmo. This beautiful green bird, they have never seen such a beautiful bird in their lives. Some sailors thought of how many miles such a bird would have to sell to those princes and nobles.

There are also young people who are very good at water and can tread water, seeing Shen Lian like this, they want to learn it, but they plop into the sea water, and then float up again, after all, they have to tread water at least above their knees to keep themselves upright, but occasionally a wave rushes in. Fall again.

How could ordinary people be like Shen Lian, carefully feel the buoyancy of each wave, and how could they just use the right force to walk in the waves.

Shen Lian didn't look slow. But in fact, it was much faster than the sea ship, he didn't care about the things around him, he walked by himself, time at this time, it was not of great significance, and he didn't know how long he had walked. Finally crossed this sea, down to earth.

Feeling the flow of the waves all the time, as well as controlling the muscles of the body, shaking the sea water, and generating a counter-shock force, it is much more difficult than casting spells to cross the sea, but it allows Shen Lian to have a subtle control of his current physical state.

The strength of the monk lies in the fact that he can regulate the development of his own state, so he can slow down the aging and delay the decay of the flesh ~ body, until the primordial spirit is born, the gathering is formed, and the dispersion is qi, at that time the flesh ~ body is like a house, and the importance begins to decrease.

Shen Lian's own qi can be said to be complete, and the cultivation of the flesh ~ body is enough, but there is always something missing from the return pill, and the yin god can't hold the qi.

He wanted to get through it, but he couldn't do it.

As always, moving forward, once again in the crowd of people, the Yuetuo country is indeed much more prosperous than the Hanhai country, Shen Lian entered from the east gate, the Jinguang Temple is on the mountain in the south of the Yuetuo country, built on the top of the mountain. From the city, you can see the Golden Light Temple, which is magnificent and strong.

After entering the city, there was news about Hui Ke's argument with Venerable Baoyue from time to time on the streets, and these whispers and private discussions could not be hidden from Shen Lian's ears and eyes.

Hongzhen at least did not lie on this point, and Shen Lian also wanted to see if the explanations of the two eminent monks could be enlightened.

As for the relationship between Chen Jianmei and Baoguang, it is really difficult to judge the rights and wrongs of the grievances, but Shen Lian does not hate Jinguang Temple because of this, and as for the other party who hates him, he is not afraid.

Venerable Baoyue is already comparable to the immortal true person of the Dao Sect, such a high monk, if they all haunt these and want to deal with him, Shen Lian can only consider himself unlucky.

There are always people in the world who are better than themselves, and they don't dare to go because they are afraid of those who are strong. This is not a spiritual attitude, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains, although it seems to be ignorant, it represents a fearless, vajra-like nature.

It's not so convenient to take Qianmo and Xiaoxun in the city, Shen Lian let them play by themselves, anyway, Shen Lian has been blending with Qianmo recently, and there will naturally be an induction between the two, as long as they are not too far away, they will not lose contact.

The Yuetuo country is not as solemn as the Hanhai country, and the people are kind and kind, obviously they have been influenced by Buddhism for a long time, and the people are docile.

It's just that many people are still very poor, and it can be seen that some people are just wrapped in rags to cover their bodies. The rich princes are still rich and noble, and they are all hugging each other when they go out, but there are no extremely arrogant characters, and the poor people look at these rich and noble people on the street, and they don't have too much resentment, most of them are afraid, with worship, and they don't feel that it is because of the exploitation of these people that they are so poor.

Most of them still hope in the next life, to be able to be born in such a family.

Shen Lian unconsciously came to a street, obviously he was in the red dust, but he also preferred quiet, and unconsciously came to a sparsely populated street, which was a place to resell antiquities, most of them were old and well-dressed people, after all, the poor did not have the rich time, energy and money to play these.

Most of the dilapidated Buddha books, wooden fish, and ritual utensils used by eminent monks. Occasionally, you can see antiquities such as calligraphy and paintings, pen and ink inkstones, etc.

However, in Shen Lian's induction, there are only a few things that really have a date, and many things are not as old as they seem.

Moreover, some antiquities are not worth much no matter how old they are.

The shop at No. 13 on the street is a study, and the things here are very new, and the ornaments are very neat. Because everything is as clean and dust-free as if it were new, there are very few people who come.

The name of the study is also very interesting, it is called Zhixingzhai, the Zhixing of the unity of knowledge and action.

Shen Lian came unintentionally, but he felt that the shops in the street were the most comfortable.

This point is not perceptible to others, but Shen Lian has a lot of feelings, because the location of Zhixingzhai does not know whether it is a coincidence, it happens to be located in the hub of the earth and qi in this area, and the spirit is the most peaceful.

People who have lived in such a place for a long time will definitely feel peaceful.

Shen Lian was in the study, and when he looked at those objects carefully, he couldn't help but be surprised, many of the objects here, to be exact, all have years, and the real antiquities can give people a different feeling, the accumulation of the years falls on people with keen souls, just like seeing fireflies in the dark night.

Of course, what attracted Shen Lian's attention the most was an artifact that looked a little tilted, the container was suspended in the air, supported by curved iron rods on both sides, it looked like it was filled with water, but the inside was now empty, and the container was also tilted to the side.

Why, the little brother recognizes this thing, and his voice is very peaceful.

Shen Lian turned his head and looked at the visitor, he had sensed the arrival a long time ago, and now he saw it face to face, it was an elegant middle-aged man with gray temples, dressed as a writer.

In terms of appearance, he is not very outstanding, probably because he has a poetic and scholarly temperament, so once his eyes fall on him, it is easy to be attracted.

He was very well maintained and his nails were cleanly trimmed. Although there are a few wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, they add to the charm.

Shen Lian retracted his gaze and said softly: Is Mr. the owner of this shop?

The scribe smiled slightly: "This is the small shop I opened, but I open the door once a month, and sometimes no one necessarily comes, and it is fate that the little brother can come."

Shen Lian said: I didn't expect you to open the door once a month, (w.uukashu.com) But these things are really clean.

It's just that I often send people to clean it, and I don't depend on it for a living, and you are the first person to come to me and notice it. The scribe glanced at Shen Lian and seemed to be quite interested in Shen Lian.

I just saw that it was familiar, like something I had read in a book. Shen Lian replied.

Yuetuo believes in Buddhism, but the scribe in front of him is from Confucianism at first glance. And judging from his appearance, his life must be very superior.

The scribe smiled, nodded, and said, "This is indeed something that has been described in a certain scripture, and there are few people who are so knowledgeable that they can remember it, and if you can accurately say that record, how about I give it to you?"

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Then it seems that you have to give me this thing."

He is confident, but he thinks that this shopkeeper is really an interesting character.

ps Thanks to the 588 rewards that no one loves in Songguoer, as well as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the mountains and rivers, and the rewards that seem to be empty and not empty

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