142 Tantric Mahamudra
In the Vajra Sect meditation room, Bai Xiaosheng has not come out for a few days, and he has been studying the martial arts on the golden page. In this short time, he has already practiced to the fourth level. This is also his current state of internal strength.
However, if you want to become Mahayana, you also need time to accumulate.
The fifth layer of kung fu is the focus of his research, which is a shortcut to break through the innate nature, but he found that the cultivation of this layer of kung fu is not so simple, and the transformation of acupoints and meridians is very troublesome. With Bai Xiaosheng's cultivation, he has never been able to let his internal force penetrate in one go, and there are many meridians and acupoints that cannot be opened. This made him a little helpless.
It can also be seen from this point that this person's practice of creating zào is definitely not simple, otherwise it will not reach the innate realm.
Bai Xiaosheng, who didn't have much gain in this, shifted his gaze to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, he carefully studied the next few layers of exercises, and felt that this Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was worthy of being a tantric apologetic divine skill, and many places were very incredible, especially the technique of increasing the internal force after the ninth layer, which was not inferior to the Divine Foot Sutra at all, and the amount of its internal force burst out was probably still above the Divine Foot Sutra.
The Vajra Sect has such a kung fu, it is said that there should be many strong people, but unfortunately no one has been able to break through the ninth layer at all, and there was once one person who went mad and died. It's a pity!
"Can the benefactor be in the room?" the great monk came. In the past few days, he has come every day to talk about martial arts and Buddhism with Bai Xiaosheng, which has made Bai Xiaosheng gain a lot, and the great monk has also gained a lot, and both of them are very happy.
Opening the door, Bai Xiaosheng walked out and said with a smile: "Master, please!"
The great monk smiled slightly and followed Bai Xiaosheng into the room. After the two of them sat down, they raised the problems they encountered, and after these were finished, the great monk would also talk about his own Buddhism, and Bai Xiaosheng would raise some questions or talk about Taoist legal principles, so as to enhance their understanding of their respective knowledge and deepen their impression.
Bai Xiaosheng didn't know how much the great monk had gained, but Bai Xiaosheng's harvest was huge. In this small effort, his heart affected by the killing sword gradually recovered, and his whole heart no longer looked so cold, and his sad heart seemed to be better.
He hid the sword and practiced the sword, just to eliminate the influence of the sword on himself, and hide the sharpness of the sword, so that his understanding of the sword could be further improved. Over the years, he has also gained a lot, sometimes because of the sword, but the purpose of hiding the sword has never been achieved. However, in the past few days, he has gradually comprehended some mysteries and his understanding of swords, swords, and nature has become more and more profound.
"Master, how about we make a comparison?" Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng proposed his own proposal. The big monk was slightly stunned, and laughed loudly: "The donor is willing to teach, but the old monk can't ask for it." Please!"
They didn't get up, they just sat there, looking at each other. Bai Xiaosheng put his hands on his knees, his right hand became a knife, and his left hand joined the sword. The old monk folded his hands, put a string of Buddhist beads on his thumb, and gently chanted the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Bai Xiaosheng moved his hand, and the clothes on the shoulders of the great monk were torn. The old monk was unmoved, and continued to mutter, but the probability of his lips squirming was faster.
Inexplicably, the Buddha beads hanging on his thumb started spontaneously, and his hands folded together also changed shape, which seemed to be a Buddhist handprint.
Looking at the great monk at this time, Bai Xiaosheng seemed to feel that he had turned into a mountain and pressed towards him. The tremendous pressure made his heart tremble, and his hands couldn't help but, but then he immediately put it down, and his eyes closed. Looking at him carefully, his arms couldn't help but tremble, and there seemed to be brilliance circulating at the edge of his palm, which was uncertain.
The sound of the tsunami, the sound of the wind, and the sound of thunder kept hitting Bai Xiaosheng's eardrums, making his heart shake, but then the sword light and sword shadow cut out a qiē sound, making himself calm.
The two of them are having a heart-to-heart exchange!
In terms of skill, the great monk is not as good as Bai Xiaosheng, and in terms of combat strength, the great monk is far inferior to Bai Xiaosheng. can talk about the comprehension of heaven and earth, nature, and life, the great monk is no worse than Bai Xiaosheng, and it can even be said that he is far more than Bai Xiaosheng.
His tantric mudra can use the majesty of heaven and earth to talk about mountains and rivers, endlessly. Bai Xiaosheng only has his own sword and sword. And in his heart, is he a sword or a sword?
A spiritual confrontation, Bai Xiaosheng gradually fell below, his mind still swaying between the knife and the sword.
Hidden Sword, Hidden Sword...... The sword is hidden, but how to draw it out again? Bai Xiaosheng is facing this problem.
His face showed a look of struggle, and the blades and fingers of his hands were also swaying, as if they would collapse at any time, while the great monk was still like that, reciting Buddhist scriptures without moving.
"Amitabha!" Suddenly, the old monk shouted a Buddha horn and shouted: "Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"
This word went straight to Bai Xiaosheng's heart, like a gust of majesty, blowing away the confusion in his heart, and a faint sword groan rose from him, looking at his hands, the blades had turned into sword fingers and gathered together. The sharp momentum churned on him, and faintly, a sky-high sword shadow seemed to be condensed behind him, letting out an unyielding soft groan.
"Sword!" With a low snort, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes widened slightly, and the sharp light pierced into the air like a peerless sword blade, rolling up violently.
The old monk smiled slightly, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Congratulations to the donor!"
Bai Xiaosheng opened his eyes, took away his own breath, showed a bright smile on his face, and said politely: "Thank you Master for your advice!"
The old monk's words made Bai Xiaosheng go to the miasma in his heart, so that he returned the sword to the sword, and went to the sword to make the sword, all in one go. At this point, his goal of hiding the sword and practicing the sword has also been achieved, and he has taken away his own peerless sword and made it return to its roots. Similarly, this spiritual competition also made Bai Xiaosheng see through the miasma in his heart and have a firmer insistence on martial arts.
As a modern reborn, you are bound to be influenced by modern society.
What is Bai Xiaosheng's original intention of practicing swords? He wants to be a hero, as is said in modern times, a green shirt, a pot of turbid wine, and a long sword. Bai Xiaosheng thought the same, so he learned the sword.
As his martial arts cultivation increased, his understanding of swords became deeper and deeper, and he gradually fell in love with swords. Later, he was a sword, and his sword light was sharp and dazzling, unparalleled in the world. And in order to make his sword go further, he chose to hide the sword.
But in the process of hiding the sword, he is inevitably affected by the sword, which cannot be avoided. It's just that compared with a pure ancient, Bai Xiaosheng is still influenced by modern thinking.
In modern times, the perception of weapons is a tool for killing, as long as it fits. This doesn't seem like a problem. But don't forget, Bai Xiaosheng himself is already a sword!
He has already imprinted the sword into his body, and if he learns the sword, his achievements will not be too great, and he will still be affected by the sword. And in the bottom of his heart, he loves swords, not knives!
Therefore his way lies in the sword!
However, the difference in thinking made him unable to make a resolute and decisive choice, so he was confused. Fortunately, the great monk's words woke him up and made him make a resolute and decisive choice.
In this way, the blade retreated, the sword reappeared, and the journey of Tibetan sword training was completely completed.
Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng is full of gratitude to the great monk, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid that his martial arts cultivation would be ruined!
The old monk looked at Bai Xiaosheng, and his heart was also shocked by his achievements. He is not very old, but he has achieved such an achievement, and he will definitely be even more amazing in the future. "The donor is a genius, and the old monk has only seen it in his life. Being able to meet a donor is also the luck of the old monk. He changed his words and said, "The old monk has the nine styles of Buddhist mudras, isn't the donor interested in learning from the old monk?"
Bai Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, and then joy swelled up in his heart. Just now, he had seen the benefits and disadvantages of the Tantric Mahamudra, which was a kung fu that could use the natural power of heaven and earth.
Of course, this is a bit mysterious, but with the help of this handprint, you can obviously better comprehend the nature of heaven and earth, which is also what Bai Xiaosheng lacks.
He looked at the great monk deeply, his eyes showed infinite passion, and finally he bowed from afar and said sincerely: "Thank you, master!"
"Haha......" The great monk let out a lazy laugh, revealing a refreshing feeling.
Buddhist mudras are a unique means of Buddhism, and ordinary people cannot understand the power contained in them. In Buddhism, there are not many people who can deeply understand this mudra, and those who can understand it are all masters of martial arts. The subtlety of this thing is really not easy to understand.
Bai Xiaosheng studied with the great monk for three days, and he completely mastered the nine mudras he taught, and also learned the nine-character mantra of Buddhism. It's just that when you cooperate with it, you don't feel like bullshit.
He knew that he had not yet comprehended the mystery, or in other words, there were few who could comprehend the mystery, just as the great monk himself said, he had only comprehended a little bit of the surface.
Since the great monk taught Bai Xiaosheng this, he did not hide his secrets, and he also brought those martial arts related to Mahamudra to Bai Xiaosheng, and used these martial arts to help him understand the mysteries of Mahamudra.
It's a pity that he can learn these martial arts at a glance, but if he wants to comprehend the Mahamudra, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!
For about a month, Bai Xiaosheng still didn't have the slightest gain, and he was very disappointed. During this period, he also entered the system space, and wanted the system to help him analyze the big mudra, but the things given by the system did not have much effect on him, as the system said, these handprints represent the natural mysteries, I can explain the meaning, but how to comprehend, then you can only rely on yourself.
To put it bluntly, it can only be understood but not spoken! This is different from the golden page, which records martial arts and can be written into pictures, but this mudra is a spiritual thing and cannot be written.
Bai Xiaosheng, who had no choice, knew that it was useless to stay any longer, so he left the Vajra Sect when it was dark and no one was there, and returned to the desert, but he left one thing behind, that is, the martial arts on the golden page.
He turned it into thirty-six pictures and left them in the meditation room where he lived to repay the great monk's kindness in passing on the arts. He didn't know that his actions had caused Guo Jing to have a powerful Golden Wheel Dharma King in the future. The first time that guy appeared in the Central Plains, he had already achieved the tenth-layer dragon elephant prajna skill, which shocked the world.