Chapter 978: Incarnation Outside the Body, Chickens Fly and Dogs Jump (I)

However, he said that this Dharma platform stood at the crossroads of the carriage and horse thoroughfare, and the crowd was densely clustered, and Su Fu took a lot of effort to squeeze into the Dharma platform.

Pretending to be in a hurry, he whispered in his ear: "The wine in the Zen master's room is very wonderful, and the villain wants to taste this wine with the Zen master and talk freely." ”

It just so happened that Gongsun Lou was under the stage, listening to Songtao's Zen talk, and was cut off by this, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look. Catching the flash of murder in Songtao's eyes, he couldn't help but smile slightly and twisted his mustache.

When the people heard Songtao say this, they dispersed. Another monk suddenly came out of the crowd, came to the stage, called Songtao, who was about to leave, and said, "Senior brother, stay." ”

Su Fu sighed in his heart, and when he turned around, he was an elder in a brocade robe. The golden thread of the robe shone brightly, dazzling to the extreme. He wears a bead around his neck, his right hand is on his chest, and his thumb is buckled with beads.

But seeing that his appearance is not good, his eyebrows are thin and long, which is extremely impressive. He is about forty years old, and his top is like a bald scoop, but there is a black beard that is neither long nor short under his chin.

"I have heard the name of my senior brother early, and I have cultivated the Buddha relics through worry-free, and my younger brother has long eyebrows, and I am willing to discuss Zen with my senior brother. The elder, who called himself Changmei, quickly caused an exclamation.

This person is from the Fatai Sect.

Although his words are gentle, they hide a sharp edge. As soon as Song Tao heard it, he knew that this person was not convinced that he was "serving" the Buddha of Sanssoucien, and the "kicking dojo" came.

"The subtle words are all in my Buddha's heart, even if I become a Buddha one day, I may not be able to comprehend it, and I dare not boast that it is very 'transparent'. Songtao understated and pushed back without a trace, not showing timidity, but also sarcastic about the other party's appearance, and everyone who heard it secretly shouted.

But he said that this long-eyebrow Zen master was not a good person, and said with a smile: "How can I get it! When the senior brother saw the younger brother coming, he immediately pushed but there was something to do, but he was not afraid of the Zen of the Fatai, and the wonderful reason of Yuanjue was nothing more than that!"

The method of agitation is also used by everyone. Changmei's words were not clever, they were even scoundrels, but they raised them to the height of the sect, Rao is Songtao was so anxious that he had to deal with it.

"The world Buddhism is a family, why should the junior brother be embarrassed," Song Tao clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name in a low voice, "If you really want to talk about it, why don't you wait for a while, and the poor monk will come when he goes." ”

"Wait!" Changmei didn't give up, "Senior brother said that the Buddhism in the world is originally a family, why is Yuanjue independent? Buddha Fayu has not necessarily obeyed orders, this is what senior brother said in his mouth, 'this is a family'?"

Songtao was really annoyed by his unrelenting entanglement. As everyone knows, Su Fu is more anxious than him, the old monk has only been out for half an hour, if he misses this time, it will inevitably make Songtao vigilant.

Besides, the killing move can no longer be used, if Song Tao is vigilant, this trick will not be able to be used next time.

Thinking of this, he said: "This Zen master is polite, the villain is round, and he is a disciple of the Fahua Outer Hall." I was ordered by the abbot to invite Master Songtao, because there was a disciple in the sect who had an evil demon and had a nightmare, and he had to be solved by a master with excellent Zen law. The abbot is weak and has no choice but to invite the villain, and hopes that the Zen master will look at the thin face of the Fahua, please please, and the Zen master will be sent back to this place if he stays less, and then discuss with you. ”

Unexpectedly, his words in a hurry made the two Zen masters have a success in their hearts. One heart said that you were so anxious to lure me back, but why, and one heart said that I was the best at interpreting nightmares, so why not compare it with the other?

Su Fu didn't know that Songtao was suspicious, and when he saw that his eyebrows moved, he said: "You are here, preaching the Dharma on behalf of the Zen master, and everyone in the audience listens to it, if you feel that your subtle words are more subtle than the Zen master, wouldn't you see yourself?"

Changmei sneered in his heart, the Buddha of Worry-free has always had a strong prestige in Buddhism, as a pine tao who serves him, the foolish people are preconceived, and how can they understand the meaning of his words, and they are unwilling to do so.

He took the opportunity and said: "Okay, don't say that the younger brother doesn't talk about human feelings, where is the disciple of the nightmare, I am willing to go together to see who can be governed by the law, so as to stand tall!"

Song Tao smiled inexplicably, and did not debunk it, and said: "It is important to save people, so it is okay, the center of the circle does not lead the way." ”

Now it's ready to fly, and it has to be sent. Su Fu also calmed down, and said with a smile: "Two Zen masters, come with me." ”

Seeing that he looked fearless, Song Tao was a little confused, and he felt a little unfathomable about this circle center that was too lazy to look at a few times on weekdays.

This made him determined to kill. Decades ago, in order to make meritorious contributions, a huge family said that the door would be destroyed, and there were not many more than him.

......

But said that outside the Songtao meditation room, Su Fu suddenly spread his knowledge, did not see the old monk, immediately twisted the trick and flicked, a Xuanguang came to the sky sparsely, and sprinkled the Xuanling lead, like a star falling, covering all the ancient temples in this square, all the monks in the temple, no one fell, and completely fell into his control.

Su Fu closed his eyes and concentrated, distracted by a dozen points, first selected a disciple, and used the Xuan Spirit to lure him into a dream. Then he made the third law of "Mending the Heavens" "leave the soul", modified the memories of several disciples, and erased the traces of the Xuan Ling.

This Xuanling Yin was born under Su Fu's blind thinking, and it has always been only used as a means, and he has never devoted himself to it. If it is not covered with the power of faith, it will be detected by this Heavenly Dao and cause the Heavenly Tribulation to strike, and I don't know why.

Su Fu retreated, painstakingly studying the sword intent, and really had no time to be distracted.

The Xuan Ling Yin is extremely hidden, hidden in the sea of monks, and it is even more difficult to detect. But I'm afraid that he is not himself, so he makes an unexpected move to make a suspicious move, causing the Zen master to doubt, and his divine consciousness shines into the sea of knowledge, and no matter how mysterious the spirit is, there is nothing to hide.

It is wonderful, and people will never use their divine sense to sweep the sea of knowledge with nothing to do with those who look up and don't look down. Whether it is a monk or a monk, this is a very rude thing.

Don't talk about it!

Su Fu led three more disciples and crouched around the ancient temple, paying attention to when the old monk would return.

For the first time, his mind was scattered seven or eight ways, each doing something different, and the pressure increased so much that it almost caused his skull to burst.

Sun Zhongmou, who was far away in Taiyuan, Luzhou, was in retreat, and was immediately stunned, but fortunately he was in a quiet room.

As soon as Qiē was ready, it happened that Yuanxin led the two Zen masters to come, and two disciples rushed to the front: "Zen master, you can count it, the abbot can't wait, go out to find you." ”

Song Tao was a little surprised, but his consciousness went to sweep the ancient temple, and he didn't see anything unusual, so he followed the monks into the backyard meditation room, and saw a disciple with his eyes closed, his lips white, and he was trembling to himself.

Yuanxin whispered: "A few days ago, he went out of the city with the villain, and after he came back, something was wrong. The Zen master cured him first, and then came to discuss wine with the villain. ”

Songtao frowned slightly, his divine sense penetrated into it, and it was a sign of a dream, and he didn't know what he encountered in the dream, so scared. When he heard the word "outside the city" again, his suspicions were omitted, and he knew a thing or two about it.

"First of all, senior brother is the greatest, and please come first. Changmei twisted a few beads and smiled faintly.

Song Tao was half of his mind, and he was pulled by this long eyebrow, thinking about the other party's words, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and said: "Since I said so, the poor monk took action." ”

After speaking, he whispered a Buddha name, and between the movements of his lips, a Sanskrit sound and wonderful Zen spit out and fell on the disciple. It was immediately effective, and the disciple's face turned slightly, and his lips returned to a trace of blood.

The Sanskrit sound was not broken, but the long eyebrows sneered: "According to the five emptiness, the five aggregates are empty, but they are empty, how to solve the void." Nightmares are illusory, and delusions, hatreds, and evil views are all triggers. I'm only afraid of the five emptiness, slightly inferior. ”

Sure enough, Sanskrit gradually failed to suppress the nightmare, and the disciple's face was difficult to look at.

All the disciples looked at Songtao, who received the Sanskrit sound, calmly as usual, and said, "Senior brother, please, it is useless to talk more." ”

"Okay!" Changmei smiled loudly, "Let's look at the little monk's methods!"

The beads held by his thumb shallow the bright light, and he swirled and came to the top of the disciple's head, under the light of the Buddha. Changmei twisted a diamond seal, and said with disgust: "...... Lin"

The beads fell with an orange and yellow Buddha light.

Before stopping, the long eyebrows and tongue bloomed with thunder, and he re-vomited the word: "Bing ......"

The beads fall back to the Buddha's light. After that, there were seven deafening thunderbolts in a row, which were divided into: fighting, fighting, all, array, column, front, and line. There is a total of nine characters of the mantra, and the incomparable Buddha power envelops the disciple's whole body, and the will, bravery, longevity, domination, perception, relief, compassion, five elements, and other true meanings contained in the nine-character mantra all fall on the disciple.

As a result, the nightmare subsided for a while.

This cultivator has never had nightmares, and once he is born, he will be like a demon robbery out of control. The external force is extremely difficult to resist, and the monk can only overcome it on his own. However, if the external force is strong enough, it can still be contained, and then the monk himself wakes up with his willpower, and the nightmare is over.

However, although this disciple's face has improved, he is already like an ordinary person, but he has not woken up for a long time, and a trace of gray light is still lingering between his eyebrows.

The beads were dimmed several times, and the long eyebrows' face was ugly, knowing that it would be futile to go on like this, so he took the beads and said, "I don't want this nightmare to be so stubborn, it's not that the poor monk's practice is not enough......"

He said a few words, and finally admitted to himself: "This combination is a tie, but last time, the senior brother made the first move, but this time it was the turn of the younger brother." ”

"But it's unfair!"

Su Fu needs to delay for some time to build up. Calculating the time, there are still two moments before the old monk returns, just hope that this long eyebrow fight will go by himself, if he is entangled again, he does not mind the souls under the sword.

Changmei saw Yuanxin speak, and glared: "How is it unfair?"

"If the master makes a second attack in a row and cures the junior brother, how can you prove that the Zen master is inferior to you?" Su Fu said with a smile, "After all, the Zen master stopped making a move, so it is unfair." ”

"Then what are you going to do?" Changmei knew that he was at a loss, and his voice was slightly weaker.

Su Fu said: "If the two of you shoot at the same time to save the junior brother, in this process, the two of you can distinguish the subtleties of the two, how to win or lose, wouldn't it be clear at a glance?"

Song Tao glanced at Su Fu with a little appreciation, the killing opportunity was not reduced, and he said that this person was a little clever, and when he found out about the wine utensils, he wanted to coerce me and get rid of the identity of the monk!

"Even so, ......"

The two Zen masters each poured out their Buddha power, and the entire ancient temple suddenly boiled, in order to save a nightmare disciple, but it was a bit fanfare.

On the bright side, it is about Zen, but in fact it is a dispute between Yuanjue and Fatai.

Su Fu's body was secretly paying attention, wanting to look at the flaws in the pine waves, but a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Immeasurable Buddha, isn't the donor lost?"

The voice was faint, but it was like a thunderbolt, and when he turned his head to look, the old monk was standing outside the zhang at some point.

PS: Regarding the Xuan Ling Yin, this chapter has already explained. As far as I think, if this method is a little stronger, it will lose a lot of fun, and it is better to write "turn your hands into clouds, and cover your hands for rain". As for the talk of being reduced to a little white article, I can only say that radish greens, each has its own love, what you say is what it is.