Chapter Forty-Three: Unhappy Master and Can't See Me
The old monk was not moved by Hua Guiyun's surprise, but only smiled slightly. Hua Guiyun began to be shocked by the old monk's cultivation, and with his experience after Kan Xingzi's cramming education, he still couldn't see through it at all. This old man is too terrible, just smiled slightly, so that Hua Guiyun had a feeling of seeing the Buddha smiling at the flowers, and even the flowers and plants around him moved with the smile of the old monk, very happy.
After being surprised by the old monk's cultivation, Hua Guiyun began to check the surrounding environment. It is a place surrounded by mountains, and Hua Guiyun can see the rugged and steep rocky mountains of different shapes surrounding in his vision. At this time, the cave is just a hilltop with a decent height and strange rocks. The eye is only a stone, only in the bare earth, the vitality is tenaciously proving its existence to the world, and the lush greenery surrounds the old monk.
"Well, thank you for saving your life. I don't know the geometry of the master's Dharma name? Xiao was also a believer back then, and he also took a Dharma name by himself, ready to worship the Buddha sincerely. "Seeing people and talking to people, seeing monks naturally also speak some Buddhist words, this is not an opportunity to surrender, but a kind of speaking skills. Hua Guiyun is talking nonsense, after all, the cultivation of the old man in front of him is really unfathomable! There are so many hidden old monsters in the cultivation realm, why do I encounter so many Hua Guiyun roared in his heart, but his face did not show it at all.
When Hua Guiyun said this, the old monk showed a bright smile on his lips. Just when Hua Guiyun thought that the old monk was fooled by the title of Thaksin Man, which made the old monk quite happy. The old monk directly said something that hit Hua Guiyun hard.
"I don't know if Master Hua Shi has ever heard that my Buddhism has a kind of supernatural power called his mental power? ”
Hua Guiyun's smile suddenly stayed on his face, as embarrassed as he was. Hua Guiyun originally wanted to fool the old monk and use the title of Xinnan to shorten the distance between the two sides. I can't imagine that the old monk still understands the legendary heart power, this kind of supernatural power that requires advanced Buddhism to practice, how embarrassing the result is.
Feeling the embarrassment in Hua Guiyun's heart, he also restrained some distracting thoughts, and even he no longer perceived what Hua Guiyun thought. The old monk praised Hua Guiyun's heart and began to get straight to the point. "It's been a long time, and I've forgotten it. However, not long ago, the old man gave himself a legal name, called Unhappy. Lord Hua Shi, please!"
Unhappy Master? Hua Guiyun's heart moved, and he knew that this old monk didn't want to say his name. Thinking in his heart, his movements were not slow, Hua Guiyun followed the unhappy master through the winding stone forest and came to a stone. The slightly flat stone, with a small stone in the shape of a chair on either side, forms a natural tea table. couldn't help but admire the magic of nature, Hua Guiyun unceremoniously took the tea that the old monk had already cut, and poured it into his mouth like a cow chewing a peony.
Seeing Hua Guiyun chewing peonies, the unhappy master still had a calm face, and he was not angry at all because Hua Guiyun spoiled his treasured best tea. Finding that the unhappy monk was not dissatisfied with his rude actions, he was a little surprised by this old monk who spit lotus flowers in his mouth, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down and taste slowly.
"Lord Hua Shi is so blessed, not only does he have the Nine Heavens Star Technique, which is the first-class one-class method of the ancient monks, but he also cultivates the supreme secret book of sword cultivation such as the Taixuan Split Heaven Dao. "The unhappy master is ruthless with one mouth, and he burst out of Hua Guiyun's old bottom at once.
"Where, where. Although Hua Guiyun had a little modest and proud look on his face, he was extremely vigilant in his heart, what did this old bald donkey come from, so ruthless......
"There are more than one Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao with the first attack technique of the Ancient Immortals, and Lord Hua Shi can actually practice the Nine Heavens Sword Technique, the first technique of the Ancient World. At this point, Lord Hua Shi does not say that there is no one who will come later, but it is also unprecedented. "This time, the old monk finally showed something useful.
The few tricks attached to the Nine Heavens Star Recipe were soft, and the Flower Star Sword Technique was actually a set of skills that surpassed the first technique of the Ancient World? Hua Guiyun was shocked, and found that he was very suitable for Hua Guiyun, who was too Xuan Split Heaven Dao, how could he be in the mood to practice other sword techniques? It was not that he had not seen the sword technique attached to the Nine Heavens Star Technique, and he had not discovered the mystery inside anyway. What the hell is going on? Or is the old man Kanxing fooling me? Hua Guiyun's eyes narrowed, and his whole body showed a terrifying sharp aura.
The unhappy master also found out about Hua Guiyun's situation, and the eyes that seemed to be dead wood showed a hint of a smile. "Oh, I forgot, you Star God Sect disciples don't have the magic trick to break through to the Void Immortal Period to the Silent Annihilation Period, and the Silent Annihilation Period to break through to the Tribulation Period, and the estimation contained in it is this aspect. It is up to you to find a way to break through in that starry world. "I'm not happy that the master is a scholar of heaven and man, and even the Nine Heavens and Stars Technique, which has not really been studied, can be observed from some clues.
After saying this, the two people present began to fall silent. The unhappy master is to let Hua Guiyun comprehend and comprehend, Hua Guiyun did find that all the initiative from the beginning to the present is controlled by the unhappy master, and he wants to find some breakthroughs. Suddenly, Hua Guiyun's heart moved, and a flash of inspiration finally had a countermeasure.
"Unhappy master, in fact, I also know a high monk, why don't I use what he once said to say something quite Buddha-righteous and ask you for advice?" Hua Guiyun's face showed a look of ridicule, as if he believed that the unhappy master would not dare to ask him for advice.
When the unhappy master saw Hua Guiyun's expression, he also smiled slightly in his heart. Feeling the thought in his heart that he hadn't touched for many years, "It's okay, Lord Hua Shi, please say, and the old man can also ask Lord Hua Shi for advice." "To the point of being unhappy, a rare obsession is also a kind of chance, Hua Guiyun actually dares to challenge the authority of Buddhism?
When Hua Guiyun heard this, the smile on his face was as bright as a fox that had stolen a chicken. "That monk, he's a flower monk. "Monk Hua, the unhappy master is actually a little interested, and when he heard this, his interest in his heart became even greater. What kind of flower monk has to let Hua Guiyun say that he is a high monk?
Who, by my hand, has taken me into madness for half my life, and who kisses my eyes, and covers me for half my life;
Who, caress my face, comforts me for half a lifetime of sorrow, who, with my heart, melts the frost of half my life;
Who, hold me by the shoulders, drive me to silence all my life? Who, call my heart, cover my life.
Whoever forsakes me, and leaves me alone for the rest of my life, and who can understand my will, so that I have no regrets in this life;
Who can help my arm, unparalleled for thousands of years; who can pour my heart, every inch of land is just like nothing;
Who, can bury me, laugh at the vain world, and my heart is crazy. Yi, cover my lips, dispel my past life, Yi, take my arms, except for my frivolity in my previous life.
The hand of the son will accompany you for a thousand lifetimes, and the deep kiss of the eyes will accompany you in eternal reincarnation. The hand of the son will give you a lifetime of wind and frost, and the eyes of the kiss will give you a lifetime of affection.
I, take Eryu's hand, take everything you have in this life, and I, caressing Er's neck, blocking the wind and rain of your life. Giving, holding the son's green silk, holding the son's love;
Zeng, in the name of the Father, will save you from sorrow all your life;
"This?" As soon as he heard this poem, he was unhappy and the master frowned, even if it was him, it was not easy to judge the quality of this poem. I don't have a Buddha surname at all, but I'm not happy that the master can perceive the Buddha surname in it, and the Buddhist cultivation of the master of this poem is definitely not shallow. The unhappy master hesitated, "Continue to ......"
You see or you don't see me, I'm there, not sad or happy.
You read me, or you don't read me, the love is there, and it doesn't come or go.
You love, or you don't love me, love is there, it doesn't increase or decrease.
You follow, or you don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, and I will not give up.
Come into my arms, or, let me dwell in your heart. Silently in love, silent and joyful.
When the unhappy master heard this, his brows were already tightened, and the weirdness and controversy in his heart were already very entangled. Suddenly, the unhappy master opened his eyes angrily and shouted. "Go on!"
Living in the Potala Palace, I am the biggest king in the snowy region. Wandering on the streets of Lhasa, I am the most beautiful lover in the world. and Maggie Ami's more expressive, fearing that he would hurt his Sanskrit line, and he was afraid of falling into the city by mistake. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise.
"It's a good sentence, it's worth it! The old man has been taught. "The unhappy master is full of Buddha light, filling the surroundings. With such a high level of Buddhist cultivation, there is even a momentum of stubborn nodding. But for Hua Guiyun near the unhappy master, it was fatal.
At that moment, Hua Guiyun had the idea of taking refuge in my Buddha. "No!" Hua Guiyun's heart had changed into a strange scene. In the golden glory, the statue of Wandao Buddha appeared in the heart of Hua Guiyun, wanting to return Hua Guiyun into the Buddha. Faced with such a scene, Hua Guiyun knew that if he really nodded, he would let go of all his obsessions and truly become a Buddha and ascetic who did not care about the world.
But can Hua Guiyun? He can't, facing the scene of ten thousand Buddhas, Hua Guiyun smiled, and he chanted the last song. "At that moment, I raised the wind horse, not for begging for blessings, just to wait for your arrival; that day I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall and suddenly heard the mantra in your chant; that day I built up the mani pile, not for the cultivation of virtue, but for the stones of the heart lake; that night I listened to the Sanskrit chant for a night, not for enlightenment, but for a trace of your breath; that month, I shook all the prayer cylinders, not for excesses, but for touching your fingertips; that year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the sake of seeing, but for the warmth of you; that life turned the mountains and rivers and turned the pagoda not for the cultivation of the next life, but for the sake of meeting you on the way; at that moment, I flew into an immortal, not for immortality, but for blessing you with peace and joy。 I will fly into an immortal, not for immortality, but for guarding in front of you, who wants to stop me, God will stop killing God, Buddha will stop killing Buddha!"
In the face of ten thousand Buddhas, Hua Guiyun was full of sword intent. In this moment, Hua Guiyun condensed his sword path and condensed his sword heart. Even if it is ten thousand Buddhas, Hua Guiyun is still a sword heart and is unmoved.
(Those love poems are not ordinary aesthetics.) For lovers)
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