Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 26 Dharma Magical Powers

In the middle of the night, the moon and stars are sparse,

Xun Shaoyu came silently to the ruins.

His index finger gently brushed the ruins covered with hanging spider webs, and he looked around quietly.

Xun Shaoyu murmured mockingly: "The most dangerous place is the safest."

He first looked around silently, and after making sure there was no one following him, he came to the white ruins.

Looking at his 'masterpiece', Xun Shaoyu's eyes were cold and he walked slowly and slowly.

"one two Three,"

He followed the secret cellar due north and walked straight for 87 steps.

Xun Shaoyu lowered his body and took the stone beside him as a digging tool.

The stone came into contact with the yellow mud ground and made a sound of "Hey!"throat! ' sound, but this time he just slowed down his movements, pouting at the yellow mud little by little.

After a while, when he dug seven or eight inches deep, he felt a touch that made him stop digging.

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were restrained, and through the moonlight, he could see that it was a roll of silk.

When I picked it up, it felt like the skin of a [-]-year-old girl, delicate and soft.

Spread out flat, countless small fonts are densely packed and arranged on the silk.

Xun Shaoyu glanced at it and without hesitation, folded the silk fabric neatly and stuffed it into his waist.

He walked slowly to the secret cellar, his eyes uncertain, as if he was thinking about something, with a bit of hesitation.

This roll of silk was obtained by him from the Taoist.It is the biggest gain besides the hub seal.

The fact that the Turer people were wanted in such a big way showed that this man was not ordinary.

An extraordinary person will certainly have some extraordinary things about him.

Xun Shaoyu was not a real country boy. He understood these things as soon as his thoughts changed.

"These are my capital in the future!"

His indifferent eyes became increasingly hazy under the silvery moonlight.

The foundation of this world has not been emptied by him.Where can he go to find the source of energy needed to exchange for the next world beacon?

Needless to say, the wonders of Yuan Li, these days have already benefited Xun Shaoyu greatly.

It's just that a clever woman can't make a living without rice.

There are only two drops of source power left, and if you don't work hard to gain luck, once you have even two drops of source power, all of it will be consumed.

Xun Shaoyu's situation will be even more difficult.

What's more, Shi Jing is not without demand.

That copper button seal was like this, which allowed Xun Shaoyu to get his precious first pot of gold.

Otherwise, a country boy would have a high chance of dying young in this feudal era.

…………

vertical sun,

At noon, the sun is fierce and fierce,
In Shanghe Village, the new Li Zheng Wang Qi Er is slumped on a wooden and bamboo deck chair, swinging leisurely on the deck chair.

"Damn it, that old guy Fang Laoliu ran away so neatly, not even a scrap of oil was left for me. He was so cruel!"

Wang Qier groaned, facing the vicious sun.

Even recently, the third concubine in the house has tender arms like white lotus roots and two plump balls that never get tired of playing.It didn't calm down his irritable mood much.

My family knows that Wang Qier is a bastard, a well-known second-rate boy in the countryside, with no knowledge or skills.

Big evils cannot be dealt with, but small evils will continue unabated.

Fortunately, he is also the number one figure among the green-skinned people in Yong'an Township.

Otherwise, several big families in the village would not have elevated Fang Laoliu, a green-skinned gangster, to be the leader of the village after bringing him down.

Although Wang Qier used a lot of silver bullets to spend on this, it would not have been so easy to pocket it without the statements of several big players.

Of course, this is not without cost.

From then on, Wang Qi Er became a dog, a dog raised by wealthy families.

Whoever you are told to bite must bite his dog!
Don't look at these big business owners. There are five to six people to each of them, and they have kind-hearted intentions.

In fact, he would be three points more ruthless than some veteran bandits when he started, and he himself was even more afraid of being three points.

In his mind, Wang Qi'er felt like a mirror, knowing why those big businessmen chose the distance instead of the near and arranged for him, a young man, to go to Shanghe Village.

It's not just because he has a criminal record and is easy to control. Once things go wrong, he, Wang Qier, is the best person to take the blame.

Wang Qi Er understands these principles.

"However,"

Wang Qier stood up and sneered: "Only dogs that can bite people have meat to eat."

"I would rather be a useful dog than a useless person,"

"My lord, my lord"

A young man in green shirt interrupted Wang Qier's reverie.

Wang Qier glanced at Xiao Si, who was running out of breath, and his eyebrows jumped.

"Sir, the master I asked someone to find is here?"

He jumped up like a carp.

Don't look at his usual naughty nature, but if he doesn't have the hard-earned kung fu, he can hold up the scene.

That end would definitely be a thousand times more miserable than Fang Laoliu's.

Qingshan Xiaosi laughed along and said: "Master, I have traveled eight hundred miles to see the master of Ci'an Temple in Jinping Mansion."

"It took 150 taels of silver for that master to come to this remote place like ours."

Xiaosi's words amused Wang Qier, "NN's, 150 taels of silver. What master can be worth 150 taels?"

"Master, you are a layman, aren't you?"

Xiaosi in green shirt, with a smile, bowed and said: "Taoist monks, those who have real ability in everything and those who have strong strength, all of them are not the most valuable,"

"If it weren't for that master, he just dropped by and came to our Jingyuan Mansion,"

"Ten taels?"

"It's not enough for a fast meal."

Xiao Si in Qingshan boasted his abilities to the fullest, boasting that the great monk who had never met before was like a god and Buddha coming to the world, and a holy monk descending to the world.

Wang Qier nodded slightly and said, "Let's go and see how the quality is."

"If there is someone with real ability, I will not hesitate to reward you, sir."

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At the head of Shanghe Village, a big monk looked at the scene beside the village with a smile.

Shanghe Village, which has experienced severe drought for a long time, has had no harvest for many years.

There are patches of good paddy fields and patches of deserted areas.

The dry fields are cracked with textures of different thicknesses, and it seems like there is a big net covering the land.

The pines and cypresses on both sides withered one after another, and the tree trunks were withered, with only two or three yellow leaves swaying in the wind.

The great monk seemed to turn a blind eye to such a miserable scene, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.

I saw this great monk, wearing a hundred-pin robe, bare chest, holding a rattan Zen staff, his ears were slightly drooped, his body was wide and fat, and he had a smile on his face, which invisibly made people more fond of him.

"Namo Amitabha, good, good,"

This great monk chanted the Buddha's name.

"It's true that God has inspired me to do the right thing,"

The great monk's Buddhist teachings are profound and his magical power is unfathomable and profound, comparable to that of a true Taoist.

Half a step into the golden body, the whole body is fragrant!

The fragrance of lotus flowers around the world seems to be of great tranquility and great bliss!

This great monk's Buddhist and martial arts skills are well-known throughout Buddhism. He is respected as a generation of eminent monks, so he naturally has extraordinary abilities.

With the magic power of one body, it is like having five of the six great magical powers of Buddhism, and only the last step is left to cultivate the golden body and be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

However, the great monk not only has great magic power, but also great obsession.

Don't look at this great monk. He is always smiling and has no worries about good or bad fortune.

But in this life, I can't let go of the Taoist inheritance of Ci'an Temple.

Although Ci'an Temple is the roost in the Jinping prefecture, it is not famous in Yizhou.

Even in Yizhou, a land thousands of miles away, there are still many people who don't know Ci'an Temple.

This great monk has been working for Ci'an Temple all his life, and it has developed from a ruined temple on a barren mountain to a powerful temple.

Naturally, he values ​​his life's hard work very seriously, even as much as his own life.

However, in Buddhism, it is necessary to cut off all thoughts and delusions of the three realms, and not be immune to life and death in the three realms, so as to gain the power of magical powers.

As long as a trace of concern is not removed, even if he has magical powers, the sea will split and the mountains will collapse, it will not be considered a golden body.

Now, what can make this great monk lose his temper is naturally to see that there is hope but he is worried about the fetters.

The great monk picked up the Zen staff, and his clairvoyance revealed the mystery of cause and effect.

The world is vast, dragons and snakes are on their way!
The Dragon Qi Tianzhu of the Great Wei Dynasty does not decline, but the small dragons and dragons continue to encroach on the dragon luck of the Great Wei Dynasty.

In front of Shanghe Village, there is a trace of green air, standing straight, connected to the sky above and the earth below.

Brilliant like the blue sky, it suddenly appeared. In the eyes of the great monk, it was a precious treasure.

It’s no wonder that the great monk is so out of sorts!
Those who are green are noble!
The lord of a state, the family of princes and princes, is only limited by the youthful spirit.

Further up, there is the purple qi, the emperor qi.

Unless he is the emperor of destiny, no one will have such a scene in the world.

Now in this small village, if it weren't for the talent sent from heaven and the number of heaven, how could there be hope for youth.

Looking at the weather of the Wei Dynasty in recent years, the mountains and rivers are declining, the atmosphere is gloomy, and the fortunes are not far away.

"Hu has no luck for a hundred years. Now the Turer people are acting in the opposite direction, and there are so many insurgent armies, big and small,"

"They are the Turer cavalry, invincible in battle and invincible in every attack."

"But how many steel nails can be driven out of a ship of rotten iron?"

"The general situation is like this, and the thirteen states of Middle-earth will definitely live and die."

"Isn't this the time when my Buddhist sect is flourishing and my Dharma is flourishing?"

Nowadays, the Buddhist and Taoist sects have put their horses and horses in order and are beginning to prepare for Fulongting.

Not even Buddhist or Taoist experts are optimistic about the current fate of the imperial court.

Naturally, ambitious people want to do something big.If you don't ask for a national master, Xia Ju's ascension is just an earth-shattering event.

There are not a few who even go to battle in person, shirtless, to fight for the Dragon Court.

The great monk knew this well, and naturally he would not go to the court of a foolish and loyal barbarian to kneel down and lick the smelly sandalwood.

Take another look at the weather in front of you. Isn't it the sign of a hidden dragon of destiny, or a sign of a minister from the dragon?
For the great monk who wants to help Longting, how can he not be happy?

"Amitabha, Amitabha,"

"With such great fortune, if you enter my Ci'an Temple, the humble monk's great wish will not come true."

The great monk took one step forward, activated his divine power, and when his toes slipped, dust flew up under his feet, and a lotus flower sprouted under his feet, just a few dozen feet away.

(End of this chapter)