Chapter 7

"Thank you, Brother Mo!"

"You don't need to thank me, you once saved my life."

"Brother Mo, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Mo Xian nodded and said, "The countryman's style is not worth mentioning. You are as green as a girl. Have you also practiced martial arts?"

"I do not have."

"Oh!" Mo Xian frowned slightly.

"However, I have practiced some spells. Brother Mo, what happened to the "Muni's Three Pan Sutra" in your room?" Lu Ru changed her tone and asked.

Mo Xian's heart moved, and he said: "You know magic, so you can understand that book! That book and the "Huang Ting Jing" were when I left you, I saw a Taoist in the mountains, but he was injured and died. Get it on him."

Mo Xian didn't tell the truth, it was true that the Taoist was injured, but he was killed by him.

"That's right, I want to make a copy, can I?" Lu Ru subconsciously begged in a longing tone.

"Okay, I don't understand anyway, it's weird." Mo Xian said casually.

"Silly brother, there are some terms in the practice of spells, and it's very simple."

"Is it easy?"

"It's very simple. The "Muni Three Pan Sutra" is the secret biography of a sect called heretics in Buddhism. It is not similar to conventional martial arts at all. If it is a Taoist book, you may understand it."

"Taoism? I also have a copy of the "Huang Ting Jing". I flipped through it, and it is said that there are many gods in the human body."

"That's not a magic spell, but a kind of Taoist practice. It mainly uses imagination to imagine the gods appearing in the body. The clearer the better, of course, you can also recite it. This point is similar to the visualization in the "Muni Three Pan Sutra". Some are similar, but the "Muni Three Pan Sutra" is not about these, there are also the circulation of Qi channels, thoughts coming out of the body, etc. "

"The movement of qi channels? Its meridians are completely different from the twelve regular meridians I have learned, as well as the eight extraordinary meridians."

"Of course it's different. It divides the human body into the left, right, and middle channels, and the chakras are like lotus chakras. They are divided into seven chakras, the bottom chakra has four petals, and the navel chakra has six petals..." Lu Ru explained to Mo Xian in detail confused.

Hearing what she said, Mo Xian finally understood why he couldn't understand.

"However, this "Muni Three Pan Sutra" is the foundation of the Muni religion, and the more advanced spells are in the "Erzong Sanji Sutra" and "Buddha Says the Great Cloud Sutra", which are the profound scriptures of the Muni religion. "Lu Ru said again, "Brother Mo, you can try it too."

"Let's talk about it later, tomorrow we have to go and see if it's your sister in the name of presenting flowers." Mo Xian smiled, "Is your health okay?"

"It's nothing, it's just some skin trauma." Lu Ru also laughed, she didn't say that her injuries were all healed under the spell.

After dinner, the two went back to their room, Mo Xian did not go to Luru's room, but stayed in an empty room in the west wing, while Luru was copying the "Three Pan Sutras of Muni", which is not very thick , spent nearly two hours, the book has been copied.

Lu Ru sits cross-legged on the bed, thinking about some things in her mind, what will happen tomorrow, and brother Mo Xian who seems to be damaged at the source, wait for her sister to be rescued, and then come to repay him, like Yuzhi from Luoshan Returning to Yanfeng and Lingxi from Lingxi The yin and yang Guiyuan lotus has the effect of replenishing vitality.

She thought a lot, did her sister agree to being with Brother Mo? She didn't want to, so she should hurry up and practice. Although it can't be compared with the mountains here, it should be possible to practice the "Muni Three Pan Sutra". a basis.

Mo Xian didn't know that this night, Lu Ru didn't lie down, but sat cross-legged on the bed all night.

Before dawn, Mo Xian got up, practiced Xingyiquan all the way, and practiced Yuangong Sword all the way. As for the martial arts he had learned before, he hadn't practiced them for a long time. Consuming his life potential, he is currently recuperating and feels that he is getting better day by day. Although it is very slow, if he continues like this, he may live for 30 to [-] years.

As soon as he moved in the yard, Lu Ru also opened his eyes. After washing and dressing, Mo Xian had already lit a fire to cook breakfast, and when she finished washing, breakfast would be ready.

While eating breakfast, Mo Xian said, "Green girl, you can't do it like this."

"Why?" Lu Ru asked puzzled.

"You dress like this, you are not a gardener." Mo Xian looked at her and said, Lu Ru's clothes are simple, but that kind of beauty cannot be concealed. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the clothes are not used by ordinary people, although She dresses simply.

Lu Ru suddenly realized, she said: "I see, I thought I was at home."

After dinner, Luru redressed up, but this time, she was a little unkempt, she lost all her beauty, and her clothes no longer fit her well.

……

Bianchun Mountain, a Buddhist temple under the cover of green trees, can be vaguely seen halfway up the mountain. There are beasts in the mountain, shaped like apes, and they keep laughing like humans, climbing along the green trees. Its name is Youying, and its performance is general The spirit often plays tricks on people.

Ever since Zhitong came to this ancient Hua Temple and taught scriptures, the Youyings seemed to have been influenced, so they set up their homes on the tree outside the temple and did not play tricks on others. The local people said that Zhitong has great powers.

Zhitong was immersed in the tranquility, went deep into the realm of the Four Chans, suddenly in the tranquility, glimpsed a ray of mystery, escaped from the tranquility, and told the monk beside him: "Please come over, Junior Brother Huiming."

Huiming came to visit the master, and Zhitong said, "Huiming, you have been on the mountain for several months, how is your practice?"

"Master, I recite Buddhist scriptures every day and practice the four foundations of mindfulness at night, and I feel that my wisdom is gradually growing." Huiming said.

Zhitong looked at him for a while, sighed, and said: "You just started, but there is a person who needs your help. In your previous life, you were a guardian of Buddhism, and the Dharma is profound. Although you have awakened in this life, your wisdom and magical powers have not recovered. And this person It was you who hit the magic star, no matter, borrow your previous life's mana, you go and rescue her, once rescued, don't ask too many questions, go back to the mountain quickly, don't repeat the mistakes of the previous life."

"Master, who is she?" Huiming felt pain in his heart, but he didn't know what it was.

"Don't ask, she is now the little lady Zheng Hou is going to marry. You and Hanu go to a stupa in the back mountain to get a weapon." Zhitong said.

Huiming bowed to Zhitong, and followed Youying Hanu to the back of the mountain. Hanu was taken by Zhitong when he taught the scriptures, and he was regarded as a ghost.

Huiming was confused, Hanu hopped and jumped in front, and came to the back mountain. Many Youjins on the tree saw Hanu, and they laughed and laughed. After turning a few turns, under the cover of green trees and growing vines, there is actually a stupa, why I haven't seen it before, Huiming is in a daze.

In front of the stupa, a dragon-coiled stick was half-inserted on the stone on the ground. When Huiming saw the dragon-coiled stick, he felt as if he had seen an old friend for many years, and unconsciously held it with both hands.

As soon as his hands touched the Panlong stick, there was a feeling of flesh and blood melting together, as if the stick was an extension of his limbs. He pulled out the stick hard, but the stick didn't move. He pulled it out again, but the stick still didn't come out.

He reluctantly let go, and was a little unwilling, and then looked at the stupa in front of him. The stupa was not high, and he saw a few words on the tower: Huiming stupa.

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this is the stupa of his previous life. It is not in the tower forest, but here alone. He heard from his master that he died of remorse in his previous life, but he didn't know that there was actually a stupa. stupa.

Since it is the pagoda of the previous life, I still worship myself. Although it is a bit strange to worship myself, I heard that Mahayana Buddhism has Avalokiteshvara. There is a legend that some believers saw her worshiping themselves in front of their Buddha statues. It was very strange. Ask her The reason for this, Avalokitesvara said, it is better to ask others than to ask oneself.

Although it is a legend, it is also a wise saying. Huiming unconsciously showed a smile on his face, and bowed down in front of his stupa. After bowing down, he heard a click from the stupa. Before he could react, a relic was shot out. Huiming only felt a bang in his head, and was stunned.

Hanu and Youying only saw ten thousand golden lights suddenly emitting from the stupa, and Huiming's body also emitted golden light. In an instant, Hanu and Youying fell to the ground one after another.

Huiming felt the strength in his body was boundless, he turned around involuntarily, put his hand on the Coiling Dragon Stick, and with a roar, a string of golden light flowed on the stick, and the Coiling Dragon Stick rose up in response.

Zhitong saw the golden light shining behind the mountain, and a smile appeared on his face.

Huiming dragged the coiling dragon stick and ran over quickly.

Zhitong applauded and laughed:
"The seeds of the previous life are the cause of the present fruit, but the sentient beings are born without life;

Seeing the Panlong stick again today, the Dao has become natural and true! "

Then he said: "Teacher, since you have obtained the Panlong Cudgel, do you know how to use it?"

"Master, when I was not a monk, I once practiced martial arts with Duanmuliang with Suiliang, and I also learned the stick method." Huiming said.

"You practice and show me."

"Yes, master, I learned the thirteen cudgels in the battle formation." Huiming said, and began to practice, hitting, uncovering, splitting, covering, pressing, clouding, sweeping, piercing, holding, picking, teasing, poking and poking, The end is a good stick method all the way.

"That's right, it's a good stick technique on the battlefield, but it's different from Buddhism. As the saying goes, a gun is like a dragon's stick like rain. I have a magic stick technique, which is like a madman. It's called a crazy stick. It's not like yours. The stick technique complements each other, and when I teach it to you, under the Buddha's power, who can compete!" Zhitong's eyes burst into excitement.

"Master, please teach me!" Huiming said happily. He had been tired of reciting scriptures and meditating all day long for the past few months.

The cudgel technique taught by Zhitong may be the root of wisdom in his previous life. As long as he touches it a little, Huiming can immediately get started, and the dragon stick in his hand is as dense as rain, emitting golden light.

"Huihai, you and Huiming go down the mountain to Luoyi. After you rescue someone, go back to the mountain immediately. There must be no mistakes." Zhitong said to a young monk.

Hui Hai clasped his hands together: "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha, disciple obeys!"

After all, Huiming is only eight years old, while Huihai is already in his 30s. Huihai came forward with a little novice, which is not awkward.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked farther and farther on the road, but the little novice was carrying a coiling dragon stick that was much taller than him.

(End of this chapter)

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