Chapter 41 Taifu Gong

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The green moss is full of courtyards, ancient Buddhas, copper tripod treasure temples. Everything is a sign of the Buddhist temple, but there are no pilgrims in this Tibetan temple, except for the faint sound of wooden fish is the eaves of birds and birds.

In a blink of an eye, Master Kongwu led Zhu Changsheng and the three of them in front of a treasure hall, and Zhu Changsheng looked up and saw the big characters of gold lacquer like steel, "Hidden Treasure Palace". Just arrived at the treasure hall, I heard the sound of the Buddha door chanting, and looked at the treasure hall but it was spacious, and a golden Buddha was lying on the lotus throne with his chest exposed.

Below the big Buddha are more than a dozen old monks who chant behind closed doors and knock on the Buddha beads and touch the Buddhist scriptures. The master of Kongwu made a gesture of please, and then said to an old monk in front of him, with a cinnabar mole on his forehead, and long eyebrows, although his body was under the Buddha's clothes, he could still see his thin old monk with his hands folded and bowed slightly, and then walked to the side and sat cross-legged together, reciting the scriptures together.

Zhu Changsheng and the three of them looked at this, and the tea brocade was the words. "Why don't we ignore it here? โ€

"If you come, you will be safe. Zhu Changsheng stopped slightly, and also sat on the futon on the side and closed his eyes and listened, Qin Ling smiled slightly when he heard the words, and sat next to Zhu Changsheng without saying a word, and the tea brocade pouted slightly and sat down helplessly.

The old monk who was sitting above him muttered. "All sentient beings are unliberated, their minds are uncertain, their bad habits are finished, and their good habits are fruitful. For good and evil, born from one realm to another. Turning the five paths, there is no rest for the time being, moving through the dust and tribulation, confusing obstacles, like fish swimming in nets, it will be a long stream, getting in and out temporarily, and being caught in the net again. I think I should be worried. Thou hast fulfilled thy past vows, and hast sworn a lot of swear, and the breadth of sinners, what do I have to worry about. โ€

After speaking, he knocked on the wooden fish three times, and clasped his hands together. "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. โ€

Listen to the words of the monks. "Amitabha. โ€

After the sound, all the people got up and picked up the futon they used and folded their hands and walked out of the hall, and at this moment there were only three people in the hall, the white-eyed old monk and Zhu Changsheng.

Immediately, the white-eyed old monk got up and said something. "Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and what is cause and effect for the benefactor. โ€

This was naturally to ask Zhu Changsheng and the three of them, and Zhu Changsheng said with a slight condensation. "Cause and effect are like planting trees, planting trees and bearing fruits, not caring but bitter, painstaking but sweet. โ€

"Haha, the donor's words are concise, the old monk Zangpan Temple abbot Dharma name 'Daoyuan'. The white-eyed old monk smiled and said to himself.

Zhu Changsheng heard that it was the Buddha and got up slightly. "Zhu Changsheng of Quanzhou, Zhaoguo, visited Master Daoyuan, and came to ask the master for advice on something. โ€

When this monk heard the name of Quanzhou, his face was slightly moved, and he passed away quickly, and then said. "It was originally a guest from afar, since I asked the Zhu donor to come with the old monk, and you took the two female donors to the wing room to rest. โ€

When the two girls heard the words, they all looked at Zhu Changsheng, only to see Zhu Changsheng nodding slightly, and the two of them smiled and followed the empty enlightenment, and then the monk stretched out his hand and asked for a word, and then led the way forward.

After a while, the two of them were in a meditation room, the house was simple except for the Buddhist scriptures, and the candle oil futon had nothing else, and the two of them sat on the futon.

"The donor said it was from Quanzhou, but where is Quanzhou?"

"Quanzhou Yuncheng. โ€

"What is Ling Zun's surname, and where is it now. โ€

"Zhu Fugui is no longer there. โ€

"There can be tokens. โ€

Hearing this, Zhu Changsheng frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of something with a slight flick of his wrist to take out a delicate wooden box and hand it to the Daoyuan monk, the abbot of the Daoyuan took the wooden box and opened the box, and looked at the fragmented scriptures inside, picked it up for a moment and observed it and put it into the box before sighing slightly. Sure enough, this is the scripture. โ€

Zhu Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then listened. "What does the master mean?"

"It's just a sigh. It turns out that the Zhu family still has blood and bones in the world, it's really good, look at the full spirit of the exertion, unlike mortals. The abbot looked at Zhu Changsheng and said.

"There are some opportunities that have already stepped into the ranks of cultivation. โ€

"Sure enough, it is providence, that is, cause and effect. โ€

Zhu Changsheng was a little confused when he heard it, and he heard it. "Listen to the master's words, this scripture is related to the master, then my father also has a connection with this Tibetan Pan Temple, please explain it to the master. โ€

"If the donor doesn't ask, the old man will also say. This Tibetan Pan Temple is all dependent on Zhu Shizhu, that is, Ling Zun to receive money, every year will send someone to send some incense money, since then to 30 years from the beginning, until three years ago, people brought something to come and with a message that the catastrophe is inevitable, please this temple for its wrapping this thing, if someone brings this paper remnants to hand over this thing and instruct. โ€

When the abbot of the Dao Yuan said this, Zhu Changsheng was slightly moved and then listened to the words of the Dao Yuan.

"If you leave the world and avoid the world, if you are still tormented in the red dust, you will stay in the temple for the rest of your life. โ€

Hearing this, Zhu Changsheng slowly folded his hands and bowed to the Buddha, turned around and left after saying the words, and after a while, he returned to his hand with a black wooden box and handed it to Zhu Changsheng, took out the meditation room and closed the door.

Zhu Changsheng took the wooden box and then opened it, and in the wooden box was a volume of classics and a letter, and Zhu Changsheng picked up the letter and unfolded it.

'Child, eternal life.

If you see the epistles, you will be free from the earth. Officialdom is sinister and there will eventually be a catastrophe, in order to set foot in the cultivation of the truth can force the mortal world, the immortal child does not have to worry about this, this box is the Zhu family passed down through the dynasties, three hundred years of the Zhu family ancestors have cultivated this skill, and then because there is no cultivation of the true scholar so bury this canon Now, if the child can not learn to pass it on to future generations, this is the ancestral teachings of the past dynasties. โ€

Zhu Fugui'

After that, Zhu Changsheng wrote a letter and then took out the scroll in the box, this scroll is a bit heavy to the hand, all of them are made of iron, and the scroll is unfolded. At the beginning, the introduction of this skill is divided into two parts, and there is only one part after reading it. Zhu Changsheng looked at some exhalation.

"This exercise is actually a volume of cultivation exercises, although there is only the previous one, it is a complete set, and the exercises are one. โ€

The first layer of Taifu Gong's 'Liufu True Yuan' uses spiritual blood into the body to temper the body, and cultivates to have the power of the spirit, and the Liufu True Yuan is divided into six categories: 'Tiger Yuan Jin, Dragon Yuan Gong is one and divided into two skills;

Tiger Yuan Jin, with the essence and blood of tigers as a guide, cultivate one's own body, to consolidate the limbs and bones, this strength lays the bones of the body, and cultivates to the tiger power that can be developed in the shape of a tiger, which is the strength of the flesh. Attached: Tiger Bone Pill, taking this Pill can help him cultivate.

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Zhu Changsheng looked at it for a while and finally knew the details of this skill, "This Taifu Gong has a total of three layers, the first layer of the Six Fu True Yuan is a body refining exercise, and it is equipped with an elixir pill that is effective for this skill, and I don't know where the other two layers are, regardless of the other skills that are now just lacking in the door of body refining, the bubbling water decision is also close to Dacheng, just use this skill to cultivate, there is a fine stone space in the Qiankun Prison Mirror, and I want to come to this skill and I will be able to cultivate it successfully." โ€

After collecting the Taifu Gong iron scroll, Zhu Changsheng came out of the meditation room, and saw that the three of them had gone to the gatehouse to wait outside the gatehouse, Zhu Changsheng came out, and the Daoyuan put his hands together and said.

"It seems that Zhu Shizhu has made a good choice, please be happy. โ€

Zhu Changsheng heard this and said with Shi Buddha. "Thank you, Master Daoyuan, it's not too early for us to go back. โ€

"Slowly, although the old monk is not a person of cultivation, but the donor has a trace of demons, the old monk has a volume of "The Great Panruo Sutra", although it is not a treasure hall of strange scriptures, given to the donor to watch the film in his spare time, I hope it will help the donor's way. After saying that, he took out a bamboo scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Changshengdao.

Zhu Changsheng took this scroll and condensed slightly, there was naturally no gold or silver on his body, and at this time, Qin Linglian next to him took out a gold ingot from his waist sleeve pocket and put it in Dao Yuan's hand and whispered. "This is a little bit of the heart of my son-in-law, and I hope the master will accept it. โ€

Zhu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that Daoqin Ling, this woman was so careful, Dao Yuan put his hands together, Zhu Changsheng gave Buddha salutes, and then the three of them immediately left the Zangpan Temple, jumped on the tiger wind horse and returned according to the original.