Chapter 80: Demon Cultivation
Shen Yi has always believed that cultivating immortals or something is at most self-cultivation.
It's like an old lady doing tai chi.
After watching "Xuanyun Immortal Technique", there has always been a slight change, but I don't know much about the half-understood explanations in it.
But at this time, I had to be surprised to see that my punch had such a large force.
Chu Rong also covered her small mouth and glanced at Shen Yiyi: "You have such a lot of strength?"
Shen Yi glanced at the thief lying on the ground and didn't move, and hurriedly said, "You hurry up and catch the thief." β
Only then did Chu Rong react and hurriedly walked up.
The thief lay on the ground and tossed and turned, and there was no strength to escape, and a woman from behind caught up and took back the wallet that the thief had stolen her, and her heart was palpitating.
Chu Rong made a phone call to a colleague from a nearby police station and asked someone to deal with the mess.
After dealing with the matter, she returned home with Shen Yi.
She went to take a bath, and Shen Yi excitedly found An Yang Jingxin and told An Yang Jingxin about the amazing transformation of her breakthrough through the Qi Refining Realm, but An Yang Jingxin smiled and said: "This is normal, when you cultivate to improve, you will know that this is actually nothing." β
Shen Yi swallowed a handful of saliva excitedly, and couldn't help but think of the day when Anyang Jingxin summoned a group of crows to peck at the strange man, and couldn't help but say, "Jingxin, are you also a cultivator?"
An Yang Jingxin shook her head, thought for a while, and said, "No, I'm a demon cultivator. β
Shen Yi was taken aback.
An Yang Jingxin frowned and said: "Actually, it can't be regarded as a demon cultivator, I am not a demon cultivator in the real sense, but it cannot be regarded as a cultivator, which may have something to do with the special status of our Poison King Sect." β
Shen Yi asked, "Then what level are you?"
"Bigu. Anyang Jing said in his heart.
"So, you're going to break through the Golden Pill?" Shen Yi said in surprise.
Anyang Jingxin shook her head and said: "No, cultivating demons is different from cultivating truth, our realms are: refining qi, building a foundation, opening light, fetal breath, Bigu, Jindan, demon baby, out-of-body, distraction, merger, Mahayana, and demon crossing." Demon cultivation is much more difficult than cultivating immortals, and the early stage of demon cultivation is very weak, a demon baby master, can not beat the golden master of cultivation, but once the demon cultivation breaks through the distraction, no one can stop it. β
"Huh?" Shen Yi was completely stunned.
It's really a surprise to him in the past two days, first he cultivated immortals, and now he has appeared to cultivate demons, and he is also his fiancΓ©e.
Shen Yi thought for a moment and said, "What is the difference between cultivating truth and cultivating demons. β
An Yang Jingxin thought for a while and said: "I don't know, my grandmother has taught me to cultivate demons since I was a child, and Xiuzhen has never taught me, and cultivators and demon cultivators are inseparable from each other, if I didn't get the "Xuanyun Immortal Technique" from you, I wouldn't know what it would be like to cultivate the truth." β
Shen Yi said happily: "Then you teach me to cultivate demons." β
An Yang Jingxin shook her head and said: "No, I didn't say it, you need to start from a young age, and the body must also be a demon body, and the most important thing is that the world doesn't want to see us, you have a good foundation, or obediently cultivate immortals." β
Shen Yi scratched his head and said, "It seems that cultivating immortals sounds similar to cultivating demons." β
An Yang Jing said in her heart: "It sounds similar, but immortals and demons have always been incompatible." β
"Then you!" Shen Yi was a little speechless, this Anyang Jingxin said this, making Shen Yi sound a little painful, since it is incompatible, how can Anyang Jingxin still be his fiancΓ©e, isn't this equivalent to after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, the Chinese married a Japanese daughter-in-law.
An Yang Jing said in her heart: "Don't think so much. β
Shen Yi pondered for a while and thought about it, but it wasn't about An Yang Jingxin.
It's about himself, to be precise, about the Shen family and his parents. According to An Yang Jingxin, then An Yang Hui is also a demon cultivator, so in other words, the Shen family master is a true cultivator? So where did Shen Yi's parents go?
Shen Yi immediately wanted to pick up the phone and call back to ask for clarification, but in the end he put down the phone, he should know the Tao himself, he should know the Tao sooner or later, and if he shouldn't know the Tao himself, I'm afraid that no one will ever say that since this "Xuanyun Immortal Technique" is in his hands, why don't Shen Yi concentrate on cultivation.
Anyang Jingxin made Shen Yi a cup of tea and said, "Okay, drink and sleep." β
Shen Yi looked at An Yang Jingxin, who was wearing the clothes he bought for her in the night, and couldn't help but joke: "Jingxin, are you demon cultivators all bloodthirsty?" β
An Yang Jingxin frowned and said: " In fact, the biggest difference between cultivating demons and cultivating truth is that cultivating the truth is that cultivating the truth by the body, which is good for all aspects of the body, and does not hurt the body, while the cultivation of demons is to enter the Tao with the heart, but the body is not so heavy, over time people are inclined to cultivate the truth, ridicule the demon cultivators, and later spread the falsehood, saying that it is the devil, according to legend, during the Tang Dynasty, a fox spirit in Qingqiu Mountain became a master of the devil, and was jealous, saying that it was a mess in the world, and as a result, it was banned in the Qingqiu Stone of Putuo Mountain, in fact, it was just that people were jealous of her cultivation. β
Shen Yi was a little embarrassed, and smiled innocently: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I just said it casually." β
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Putuo Mountain, Zhoushan, Zhejiang.
The rain in the night sky has not stopped at all, the rain has been raining for three days and three nights, there is not even a tourist camping overnight on Putuo Mountain, a few little monks who guard the door sit under the light and read a few Buddhist scriptures, bored.
Click!
A bolt of lightning slashed through the sky, making the night as bright as the day.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the little monk hurriedly ran over to open the door.
There was a woman drenched in rain standing outside the door, the woman was so enchanting that the little monk couldn't help but be a little surprised.
But a fox sister wiped the rain from her hair and said, "Little master, I'm here to pray for blessings, can you take me in for a few days." β
The little monk agreed, let a certain fox spirit sister into the temple, gave her a meditation room, and sent her a bowl of ginger soup.
A certain vixen sister hurriedly drank it, her face finally improved, and her expression was much better.
She is Linzhi.
After she called Du Li that day, she threw her mobile phone directly out of the wilderness, drove on the highway, and walked aimlessly, until today, she saw the exit of Putuo Mountain on the highway, and the fox sister drove off the highway, ready to come to Putuo Mountain for five days.
Then, he went home and divorced Lan Changlong.
It can be seen that what she said that day was not crazy.
She has a loose nature, a good tutor, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I dare not say that she is proficient in everything, but she understands a little, until the family asked her to marry Lan Changlong a year ago, she didn't understand, it turns out that she is just a vase, and her temperament can't do the kind of thing that breaks with the family, so she can only compromise.
Until Shen Yi suddenly broke into her life, in fact, Shen Yi should be glad that he taught the young man in the capital a lesson at the banquet, and it was precisely because of that time that she made up her mind to divorce.
After drinking a bowl of ginger soup, the pouring rain outside actually stopped.
Lin Zhi was not tired, pushed open the door, and walked in the Putuo Temple in the night, she didn't dare to look at those Buddha statues, she always felt too majestic, and she had a headache after seeing it.
She strolled to the back of Putuo Temple and saw a huge stone in a small pavilion, and three big characters were written on the stone, Qingqiu Stone. Lin Zhi couldn't help but bow his head slightly: "Good name." β
She walked in, only to find an old monk sitting next to her, knocking on the wooden fish.
She couldn't help but feel amused, so she squatted next to the monk and listened to him chanting.
It's a pity that she doesn't have Buddha nature, and after listening to it for a while, she feels bored and jerky and difficult to understand.
She looked at the smooth big stone in front of her, which was twice as tall as her, and the surface was smooth and warm like jade, I really didn't know how Lu Dao was transported here, and she suddenly thought very childishly, if this stone was transported to her home as an ornament, it would definitely be good.
When she turned her head again, she suddenly found that the monk had opened his eyes, and a pair of cloudy eyes were looking at her.
She just nodded.
The monk said, "Can the girl ever have a jasper hairpin?" β
Lin Zhi was taken aback, she had a jasper hairpin, which was handed down from her family, but unfortunately she was willful and thrown into the Chunjiang River that time, but how did the bald donkey in front of her know what to do? Lin Zhi rolled his eyes and denied it: "No, I have any jasper hairpin." β
The monk turned his eyes to look at the stone, then at Lin Zhi, and then closed his eyes and knocked on the wooden fish.
Lin Zhi looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that it was very interesting to knock on the wooden fish to recite Buddhist scriptures, so he squatted down and listened, but unfortunately he still couldn't understand it, and asked, "What are you reading?" β
The monk opened his eyes, looked at Lin Zhi, and said without sadness or joy: "Diamond Sutra." β
Lin Zhi stroked the hair on his sideburns and said, "Why don't you recite the Tao Te Ching, isn't that more famous." β
The monk couldn't cry or laugh, this Tao Te Ching was written by Taoist Lao Tzu, he was a monk, reciting the Tao Te Ching, like words?
Lin Zhi was still very puzzled, and said: "I feel that the Tao Te Ching is quite good, what three lives and all things and so on, it sounds very capable of bluffing people, I remember that my grandmother told me a joke, saying that when my grandmother was alive, she was just born, and a Taoist priest came to the door to send a hairpin, saying that it should be used as an heirloom, passed on from generation to generation, if you don't do it, it will be a big disaster, they all believe it, you say it's funny." β
The monk's cloudy eyes suddenly emitted a fine light, but it was only for a moment, and when Lin Zhi looked at him again, he was still knocking on the wooden fish like an old monk.
Lin Zhi was a little bored, so he asked, "Let me knock for a while." β
The monk opened his eyes again, didn't speak, and handed the wooden fish to Lin Zhi.
Lin Zhi took the wooden fish and knocked it all the time, but it was not a Buddhist scripture in his mouth, but I knocked you to death, I knocked you to death, and I didn't know who Lu Dao was scolding, and after knocking for a while, there was no freshness, and he stood up, touched here, and looked there.
After the last day, it was really boring, so I went back to sleep.
She didn't know what to say, and after she left, the big stone trembled slightly.
And the wooden fish suddenly shattered into sawdust.
The monk's eyes were cloudy, as if he was about to die.