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Chapter 227 The Path of the Ascetic Monk

The manul looks like a cat, and with the hair on its body, it is hard not to be loved by the audience in the live broadcast room.

The little guy was enjoying the massage and grooming service in Wen Wanwan's arms. As a feline animal, the little purring sounded unconsciously.

Wen Wanwan moved the radio equipment a little closer, and the intermittent snoring sound also reached the ears of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Started eating lemons today: [It’s such a comfortable snoring sound, holding it in my arms will definitely lull me to sleep! 】

Strawberry Bobo: [This snoring sounds too depressing! 】

Seven Snow Whites: [I really want to hold her in my arms and rub her! 】

The audience in the live broadcast room can see their love for this little guy, especially the almost hypnotic purring.

Anyone who has a cat should know that lying on the bed with a snoring little guy is really easy to put people to sleep.

Especially at this time, Wen Wanwan leaned against the rock. Although she was on a high plateau, she didn't feel any discomfort due to her strong physical fitness.

Although the sun had fully appeared, the temperature was not that high. The little guy's snoring made Wen Wanwan yawn several times in succession.

And yawning itself is extremely contagious, even if Wen Wanwan tries hard to control it, it still spreads widely in the live broadcast room.

The barrage, which was originally lively, became much sparser in just ten minutes.

Although most people are still hanging in the live broadcast room, it is certain that those who got up early and didn't sleep well have definitely fallen asleep by this time.

After rubbing the mantle again for a while, Wen Wanwan also had to stand up. On the one hand, she sat down for a while and estimated that she would fall asleep, and on the other hand, even if she had plenty of time today, she couldn't waste it without restraint.

Putting the little guy on the stone, Wen Wanwan also greeted Xiao La who was reading the scriptures and continued walking up the mountain.

Although Xiao La behaved very ordinary, she was actually a person of metaphysics.

Flipping through scriptures in nature has long been a habit.

For people like Xiao La, reading books is the most effective way to improve metaphysics.

Especially this kind of Buddhist scriptures, you can have different insights every time you read it, and sometimes you can even realize the original author's thoughts.

Ordinary people can reflect it spiritually after reading through the Buddhist scriptures, and some people can even improve their spiritual realm through various ancient books.

Not to mention these inheritors of the metaphysics school who have mastered the spiritual method now.

Metaphysics can be roughly divided into three types. The first is, like Wen Wanwan, to improve one's spiritual power through continuous growth and exercise, and use spiritual power as a universal energy source to drive spells.

It is difficult to get started, but the upper limit is the highest. As long as the lifespan can keep up, there is even hope to blaze an unprecedented path.

The second type is the most common type of strength, through various medicinal materials and exercise methods to improve strength, tempering to the extreme is the sublimation of life level.

This is also the backbone of most metaphysical sects, and different sects have different methods to temper their bodies.

Just like a group of totems in Buddhist Arhats and Shamans, they all use this type.

The last type is Xiao La, who uses the power of the mind to interfere with reality.

This kind is the rarest in the metaphysics sect, and it can be said that there are very few people who have reached the peak in this respect so far.

If you want to understand the power of the mind, you must absorb the wisdom of countless predecessors to improve your state of mind.

Wen Wanwan only roughly knows that this is divided into several stages. The first stage is to use emotions to leverage the potential of the body. Anger, sadness, and anger are all fine.

The second stage is to be able to use this part of power at any time to make the mind intact.

The third stage is to reach a state where there is no joy or sorrow, and the state of harmony between man and nature is always present.

Buddhists call this state a bodhisattva, and Taoists call it a land god.

So far, Wen Wanwan has only heard that the previous generation of old celestial masters had reached this state, other than that it was the previous life of the Living Buddha.

Xiao La looks like an ordinary person now, but Wen Wanwan has been in touch with him for several days, and found that this guy has reached the second stage without accident.

The most frightening thing is that this child is not yet an adult, and there will be at least a few decades for him to improve his realm in the future.

If he can really go to the third stage, where the mind interferes with reality, and the harmony between man and nature anytime and anywhere, he can be called a living Sakyamuni.

Looking at Xiao La with a peaceful face, Wen Wanwan asked in a low voice after adjusting the radio equipment.

"Is your next step going to be an ascetic monk?"

Hearing Wen Wanwan's question, Xiao La nodded immediately.

"Yes, I'm going to set off after I've settled the matter with the golden eagle this time."

The path of an ascetic monk is not easy to walk. He measures the earth with his feet, does good deeds all the way, and sees all kinds of situations in the world.

Wen Wanwan still remembers that when she was a child, she met an ascetic monk who passed through 37 cities, rescued no less than 500 people, and helped more than 400 lost children go home.

After a full 21 years, it was only then that the Dharma became great, and he returned to the monastery to become the abbot.

Ascetic monks are not allowed to take money from the moment they set off, and they must eat even bad food that they get.

Along the way, the evil you see needs to be stopped, the good you see needs to be done, the sorrow you see needs to be cured, and the joy you see needs to be respected.

Looking at the underage Xiao La, Wen Wanwan sighed after being silent for a moment.

"Are you sure?"

"There is no need to hold on to doing good deeds, you can walk anywhere with your physical strength."

For Xiaola, this road is not to reach the third stage of the soul, but to truly do good deeds, for the sake of Buddhism. It doesn't really matter whether he can break through, what matters is how many people he can save along this road.

"Come to Changbai Mountain to find me if you need it, and I will help if I can."

"it is good!"

With a smile in her eyes, Xiao La nodded vigorously at Wen Wanwan.

Wen Wanwan knew very well that when Gang Rinpoche's affairs were over, she would not know when she would see Xiaola next time.

It is certain that until Xiaola finds a way to break through the third stage, he will continue to walk on the road of ascetic monk.

Ten years, 20 years, maybe he will die in a corner because of an accident, or maybe one day in the future he will reach that stage and truly stand at the pinnacle of metaphysics.

"In fact, your talent is very good. If you recite Buddhist scriptures, you will enter that level sooner or later."

Seeing Xiao La's red face, Wen Wanwan finally couldn't bear to give advice.

"People live for only a hundred years. Even if our metaphysics can increase the life expectancy a little, the life expectancy is only 150 years. I don't want to leave any traces in the world, but the Buddhist scriptures I read since I was a child tell me that when a person has strength, he must do more good deeds. "

(End of this chapter)