Fu Canglu

Chapter 115 Red Lotus and White Zen

Chapter 115 Red Lotus and White Zen

In the purple bamboo forest, the wind was loud, and the purple bamboos were rustling all over the sky. They bowed their heads and pointed in one direction.

Yi Xiao looked at the white-robed man lazily leaning on the wine jar in a daze.

All the purple bamboos in the sky bend their waists, and flattery and beauty can generally bend as low as they can.This is the so-called bamboo bamboo, which is known as the first bamboo bamboo in Luoyang?

Liu Chan Qi was drunk and his eyes were blurred. He drank eighteen altars of wine, half closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"16 years ago, I gave my life to repay the kindness of the Buddhist sect. I was cut off from the big red lotus palm and sank into the Qi River. I have no entanglements with the Buddhist sect." Liu Chanqi closed his eyes and said slowly: "So now I am I am an ordinary person, and the Buddhist rules have nothing to do with me."

After a while, the sloppy white-robed man slowly raised his head and said meaningfully: "The following words involve the secrets of Buddhism, and I will only say it once."

Mingzhu'er looked disdainful, didn't bother to pay attention, turned around and was about to leave, when Yi Xiao grabbed her back and lifted her collar, and snapped her fingers loudly on the forehead of the baring little girl.

Yi Xiao was slightly annoyed: "Don't make trouble, listen carefully."

Mingzhu'er covered her flushed forehead in great depression, her eyes were full of tears.

"Does the little bastard have any law? Dare to hit my little niece!" Liu Chanqi was furious.

Xiao Nizi said angrily: "Who is your little niece?"

Liu Chanqi immediately put on a smiling face, and said flatteringly: "Little niece, don't be angry, from now on you want to hear these secrets of Buddhism as many times as Uncle Qi will tell you; don't talk about secrets of Buddhism, they are the Four Great Bodhisattva Views of Buddhism. Think about pictures, if you say a word, Seventh Uncle will fetch them for you even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire."

Ming Zhu'er snorted coldly, she didn't care about the secrets of Buddhism, the visualization of the Four Great Bodhisattvas, she just saw that someone's attitude of admitting mistakes was okay, so she reluctantly calmed down.

Yi Xiao couldn't help but find it funny when she saw this Buddhist senior who had no bones of immortality, chasing after Ming Zhu'er all the way, and his hot face couldn't stick to his cold butt.

"Buddhist body training is unparalleled in the world, but the realm of practice in this life is divided into nine realms. After comprehending the original meaning and domain meaning of the ninth grade, they will be integrated and integrated, creating artistic conception, and stepping into the realm of a master." Liu Chanqi said slowly: " Buddhism does not cultivate Yuanli, so naturally it cannot be divided into strong and weak according to this state."

"When you cultivate Yuanli, what you cultivate is the breath between the lungs and viscera of the body, which communicates with the world from the inside to the outside. Those who are strong in the ninth rank can make Yuanli go out of their bodies, and those who are strong in the realm can release their Yuanli to resonate greatly. Those who are strong in Yuanyi can shrink freely, squeeze the power to a little bit of the body, and strengthen their physique. During the Shifu period, a great master commented on this practice method: it is easy to start, but difficult to walk. After the ninth rank, one step at a time will reach the sky."

"Why?" Liu Chanqi suddenly asked.

Yi Xiao thought about it carefully, and said: "It should be that after the Yuanli has flowed through the whole body, it is difficult to go further. When the Yuanli is released and restrained, all the achievements are completed, and then the practice can only rely on water to grind the kung fu, and refine the Yuanli step by step."

Liu Chanqi smiled and stretched out two fingers, saying: "There are two reasons, this is only the first one."

"The second reason is that this system of practicing Yuanli is not suitable for the human world. In other words, this system of cultivation is not prepared for humans in this era!"

Isn't it prepared for humans in this era?
Yi Xiao was a little dazed, and then seemed to react.

"You bear the lotus figure on your body, and the realm of the fourth lotus figure is Stealing Tianchi." Liu Chanqi narrowed his eyes slowly and said, "Have you ever realized the power in Tianchi pool?"

Yi Xiao recalled the liquid gas in Tianchi Lake that was as pure as Yuanli, but much purer than Yuanli. It just poured into his body and strengthened himself to a great extent. Although it was similar to Yuanli, it was stronger than Yuanli Too strong.

Yi Xiao wasn't quite sure, and said in that speculative tone, "Is this... immortal energy?"

"It's indeed immortal energy." Liu Chanqi said lazily: "This system of Yuanli practice is basically a copy of the immortal method of the fairy palace in the sky. It's just at a loss, no matter how talented you are, it's hard to go further, unless "

"Unless?" Yi Xiao blinked.

"Unless you are like that Overlord of Western Chu, break through the gate of heaven and go to Xianque Qionglou to plunder the resources of those immortals." Liu Chanqi carelessly stretched out a middle finger and raised it upright.

The middle finger stood up, and the sky over Qing'an City was cloudless.

He jokingly said: "Hey, did you see that there are a bunch of immortals squatting on it. One day you go up there, you can kill one to keep your money, and kill two to earn blood."

Yi Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"This system was originally not as good as the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism." Liu Chanqi shook his head and said: "Take Buddhism as an example. It is the way of body training. It cultivates the body and sharpens the spirit, and finally reaches the Land of Ultimate Bliss and saves oneself."

"This is a perfect system of cultivation. It is unparalleled in the world. Its physique is peerless and ferocious. Its soul is full and indestructible. It fully develops the potential of the human body." Liu Chanqi said in a daze, "But there is hardly a single extant practice method in Buddhism. .”

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra used in the attack, the Vajra Prajna Sutra for body training, the Sanmandobadhara Sutra for spiritual enlightenment, and the 33 heavenly scriptures for spiritual cultivation." Liu Chanqi shook his head and said, "There is still a long way to go." As for the lost Ksitigarbha Sutra, almost all of these scriptures have been annihilated in history."

Liu Chanqi took a big sip of wine, sighed and said: "I got half of the Vajra Prajna Sutra by chance, and I have formed a fate with Buddhism. Counting the seniority, the one who also practiced the Vajra Prajna Sutra was the invincible The Master Qinglian in my hand has been buried for nearly a hundred years, and there is a junior brother like me in a daze."

"The Vajra Prajna Sutra, which brings the cultivation of the body to the end, is the real strongest level of practice." Liu Chanqi glanced at it lightly, and said: "Practice to the realm of the little vajra, and the physical body can be comparable to the peak of the ninth rank. , Cultivated to the Great Vajra Glaze Realm, without the assistance of the Buddhist soul method, it is impossible for you to kill the master, but it is even more difficult for the master to kill you."

"The next step is to achieve the fruit status and become a saint in the flesh. My senior brother Qinglian may have reached this point. The level of a great master is almost invincible." Liu Chanqi smashed his tongue, as if he yearned for this level very much.

Yi Xiao asked cautiously: "Uncle Qi, what state are you in now?"

Liu Chanqi joked and said, "Why did Uncle Seven call it out? Hitting a snake followed by a stick?"

His Royal Highness laughed nonchalantly.

Liu Chanqi stretched lazily, and said: "The half-baked Vajra Glazed Realm can't beat those half-baked grandmasters, but it's enough to beat you, right?"

"Enough is enough." Yi Xiao laughed, and then asked cautiously: "Is it true that none of those Buddhist scriptures are left behind?"

The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, the Vajra Prajna Sutra, the Sanmandobadhara Sutra, and even the 33 heavenly scriptures are all in the memory of the lotus in my mind!

If these scriptures are really so heaven-defying, they are truly priceless treasures for Yi Xiao!
Liu Chanqi wiped his mouth with his white robe, and said slowly: "If there were still these strongest scriptures, Buddhism would have fallen to this point? Anyone can pinch Buddhism like a soft persimmon? No I don’t know how many great figures from the Buddhist sect jumped out to beat up these masters. Now that the gates of the mountains have been demolished, and Cao Zhixuan dared to build a new capital on the bones of the Buddha, even if these scriptures really existed, they would have been used as toilet paper by the person in Luoyang.”

Yi Xiao could hardly hold back her nerves, and almost laughed wildly.

Liu Chanqi glanced at the boy in black with an extremely weird face, subconsciously touched his face for debris, and then said a little uncertainly, "What do you think of me with such a look?"

Yi Xiao coughed twice, then tapped: "Uncle Seven, are these scriptures written in ancient Sanskrit? It's extremely difficult to read?"

Liu Chanqi nodded, and said strangely: "The half of the Prajna scriptures I got are written in the ancient Sanskrit script of Naluoshizi, which the old ghost can understand."

Yi Xiao's eyes glowed, and he said, "Who else in the world can understand these Sanskrit characters?"

Liu Chan was slightly startled.

The sky is full of purple bamboos rustling.

The white-robed man seemed to have suddenly sobered up, and was in a daze for a long time.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the big red lotus under the lines of his palm.

Liu Chanqi's disheveled hair was blown by the wind, revealing those dazed eyes.

The purple bamboo shadows in the eyes covered the sky, and a red lotus was born, which was amazing.

Zizhulin bent down and bowed, waiting for a voice.

The voice was delicate and somewhat hoarse.

"Bai Chan."

Crush everything.

He woke up with a start.

Unknowingly, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of the cheeks.

Liu Chanqi murmured: "Yes."

The sloppy man in white robe subconsciously straightened his messy hair, and said in a daze, "Do the math, it's been another year."

Yi Xiao looked at this Buddhist senior in a daze for a long time.

In the end, he raised his head in a daze, and said hoarsely.

"Boy, if you call me Uncle Seven, I won't bully you." Bloodshot eyes flashed across Liu Chanqi's eyes, and he said, "I won't stop you from going to Beiyuan, but the red-clothed boy could have escaped." Xuan Shangyu, the old fox's palm, if you go there, the situation will be reversed, and you will die. I have a plan here."

Yi Xiao looked seriously into the eyes of the man in the sloppy white robe.

The Buddhist gate is very quiet, and those eyes are extremely clear.

"Follow me to Luoyang." Baipao Liu Chanqi said earnestly, "Turning Luoyang upside down, that Zishan national teacher had to go back home."

Yi Xiao let out a breath, thinking that Sheng Yuanzi said that he had hidden a trick from the sword master, and that he could save his life before he became a master, so he slowly cleared his mind and said: "I have a way to save my life, that purple shirt big country Master can't kill me."

The sloppy man in white robe shook his head and said seriously: "You don't understand his methods. This man wants to kill people without asking cause and effect, and regardless of life. You, he didn't kill you, he captured you and put you under the skeleton of the Six Paths Buddha in Luoyang, and you will never see the light of day for the rest of your life, who can save you?"

"Luoyang. Six Buddhas?" Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes.

"Luoyang was built on top of the Buddha's bones." Liu Chanqi said bitterly: "There is a prison in the Reincarnation Hall of Senluo Dao, where many important figures from the Eight Great Kingdoms period and many powerful enemies in the Northern Wei Dynasty were imprisoned. Day, known as hell on earth. Some people are strong enough to withstand the torment, and some can’t bear the torment long ago, turned into corpses, and buried in the bones of the Buddha, hence the name ‘Buddha bones’.”

Yi Xiao frowned.

"If I hadn't been pierced by thousands of arrows back then, cheated that man by feigning death, and even had the big red lotus palm print cut off, I'm afraid I would have been crushed into the Buddha's skeleton." Liu Chanqi took another sip of wine, Jokingly said: "Those characters suppressed in the Buddha's bones are powerful, and there is no shortage of half-step masters."

"There are quite a few guest ministers who have traveled the world in Buddhism. How many of them have you seen in public?" Liu Chanqi sighed and said, "There are only so many masters in the world these past few years, not just outstanding people withering. Do you think there are not many of them?" An old antique near the threshold of a master?"

"It's not that they can't enter, but they are greedy for life and afraid of death." Liu Chanqi sneered and said: "The sword master invited the masters of the world to enter the gate of ghosts after the Spring and Autumn Period. How dare these people step out of that place before the great age?" A step in front of the door? I'm afraid that after becoming a master, my soul will be broken and the door will be closed, and I will lose my chance to live forever. I cherish my life like gold with an old bone, and I deserve it.

"Even those half-step master-level old monsters can't escape Xuan Shangyu's calculations, why can you escape?" Liu Chanqi suddenly pointed to Ming Zhu'er and asked: "You brought her into Beiyuan because you really thought you were The strength is strong enough, or do you want to give Xuan Shangyu a big gift?"

Yi Xiao looked a little pale.

"This muddy water is not easy." Liu Chanqi sighed and said, "To go to Luoyang, it is not as dangerous as Beiyuan, but it is also close to death."

Then the white-robed man coughed dryly and said, "However, you can rest assured of your life and death. I have been in Luoyang for 13 years."

Yi Xiao suddenly thought of a down-and-out scholar in white robe that Qing'an City had mentioned in the past few days, who failed the rankings again and again in 13 years.
"Ahem, it's me." Liu Chan felt a little embarrassed, and said slightly annoyed, "I'm not going for the palace exam. Luoyang is very strictly controlled, so I'm just passing by as an examinee so that I can enter the city."

Liu Chanqi suddenly said seriously: "To tell you the truth, I have been planning to save a person for 13 years. She was imprisoned in the Buddha skeleton."

Liu Chanqi took a deep look at Yi Xiao, and said, "There is only one person in this world who can recognize these ancient Sanskrit characters, and that's her."

Liu Chanqi, who had already seen that Yi Xiao was pregnant with Buddhist scriptures and deliberately didn't break it, sighed in a low voice, raised his head and showed the signature smile of an old fox, and said with a chuckle, "Will you follow me to Luoyang?"

Without waiting for Yi Xiao to answer, the white-robed old fox raised his eyebrows and said: "Not to mention anything else, before you get the complete Buddhist scriptures, I will teach you some methods, which are enough for you to benefit endlessly. Your dragon and snake phase is not weaker than Buddhist body training. It's a pity that the two dragons and snakes in your body are as weak as two earthworms, how can we go further?"

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, hating this charming old fox.

"What's the matter, want to do it?" Liu Chanqi laughed, raised a finger and shook it: "It's a pity that even if you train those two earthworms into dragons and snakes, you can't beat me."

"Will you go or not?" The old fox twitched his white robe, winked and said, "Someday I'll be in a good mood, I'll teach you a red lotus hand, what are the four swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and you'll be knocked down with a single slap! "

(End of this chapter)

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