Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 96

2020-11-07

Chapter 96: Liuli Wugou’s One Thought Wuchen

Taoism and Shimen are a couple who love and kill each other. You learn from me, I learn from you too.

Taoism has Golden Core, Shimen has Muni ring; Taoism has daoist, Shimen is holy monk.

Master Haiyuan, who has long been a Master Peak character, is only one step away from becoming a holy monk who will last forever.

But the last step, easier said than done!

The peaceful breakthrough, in the final analysis, is the process of qualitative change caused by quantitative change.

However, no one knows how much this amount is.

Haiyuan Master has been cultivating for decades, the greater the fame, the deeper the cultivation base, but the realm has always been in the same place, and there is no sign of progress.

As the days go by, the mentality gradually becomes calmer, and there is no longer any obsession.

However, who would have thought that just a visit to Fuyuan Temple could lead to an unexpected breakthrough.

The song 'The body is a Bodhi Tree' by martial law is really a gem of his 'Heart Sect' lineage.

After hearing this, Master Hai Yuan immediately concluded that this is a summary of his many years of cultivation, not just using the mind as a mirror, and every cultivation practice is to wipe away the dust.

However, in the turbid world and the red dust rolling in, how can there be a moment to break away from the dust!

When Master Hai Yuan was in the mood, suddenly a dive light flashed in his heart, and four Buddhist verses suddenly jumped into his heart, and he said it when he opened his mouth.

Yes, there is nothing in my heart, when will it cause dust!

The heart is originally made of colored glass, and it does not cause dust, but the mortal world wants to make the heart in chaos, so that the heart is covered with dust, and so many idiots are born.

After a sudden enlightenment, Master Haiyuan's bottleneck loosened, and the phantom of Muni's ring appeared behind him.

Yes, it's just a phantom. Now he just happened to take half a step, stepping over the threshold of the holy monk, and he has to cultivate a stable realm.

The abbot of Fuyuan Temple, as well as the prisoners and the chiefs, were extremely shocked, but they couldn't hold back their ecstasy.

Master Haiyuan, who is well-known at home and abroad, actually attained enlightenment in Fuyuan Temple and became the foundation of a holy monk.

What a glorious honor this is for Fuyuan Temple!

The abbot immediately thought that from now on, this pavilion will be sealed and become a resort of Fuyuan Temple. Those who are not dignitaries, dignitaries and monks of Shimen are not qualified to come to worship.

In the pavilion, the golden light gradually weakened. Master Haiyuan opened his eyes, and the bright moon disappeared behind his head, as if it was just an illusion.

He opened his eyes, a flash of light flew out from the corner of his eye, everyone saw a flash, and they all knew where they had gone!

However, there is one person outside the pavilion, but it is clear.

Fang Dou clearly saw that Master Haiyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on him, meaningfully laughed.

He had a violent heartbeat at the time, and the old monk guessed that he taught it behind his back.

Mage Haiyuan is not an old and confused person. It is obviously not easy for the people below to be fooled to be able to get to this position.

Without listening to the gods, Fang Dou could only use charcoal to transcribe it on a slip of paper and hand it to the martial law cheat sheet.

Although he did not reveal any traces, he could not hide from the eyes of Master Haiyuan.

This golden light is nothing but a thank you to Fang Dou.

Specifically, it is to thank Fang Dou for his verses, helping him to realize the Tao and making a breakthrough.

The golden light rushes into the body, hovers in the heart for a few weeks, and then melts into it.

“The glass state of mind is free of dust and dirt!”

The gift from Fang Dou from Master Haiyuan is a Buddhist Divine Ability, which can resist the dust in the heart and see through the falsehood of the world.

Fang Dou even felt faintly that this Divine Ability and Dust Removal seemed to have some causal connection.

Mage Haiyuan opened his eyes and turned to the side of martial law nodded.

"The martial law, you are the destined person of the old monk!"

After hearing the martial law, he hurriedly stood up, "Don't dare."

He saw it for all to see. Master Yuan... ah no, he is already a holy monk now.

The abbot said at the side, "Holy monk, this child Good Fortune is shallow, don't break him!"

Master Haiyuan said, "I look at him Good Fortune is profound, and the prosperity of Fuyuan Temple in the next two hundred years will be entrusted to him alone!"

As soon as these words started, the monks of Fuyuan Temple were terrified. Say, pass the position to Martial Law!

"Don't dare, don't dare!" the abbot said again and again.

Master Haiyuan looked over the crowd, looked towards the direction of Fuyuan Temple, and said meaningfully, "Fuyuan Temple, but there are fellow monks of the old monk!"

He was astonished, He hurriedly condensed the Muni ring just now, and instantly sensed that there was a more brilliant aura in Fuyuan Temple.

That breath is clearly a genuine holy monk.

There is a holy monk in Fuyuan Temple? Originally, Master Haiyuan had limited realm, so he only realized his existence after half-step saint monk.

"It is indeed a famous temple of Shimen!"

In Fuyuan Temple, in a shallow pond, a sweeper holding an iron hook, battered and exhausted, is digging out the dead branches and leaves in the diversion ditch .

A fat monk kept urging, "You old man, you eat a lot, but your work is not easy. Be careful, we will tell the Martial Uncles and drive you out. Fuyuan Temple does not support idlers. !"

In a panic, the sweeping monk brought out a cloud of mud, splashed all around, and landed on the fat Great Buddhist Monk, who hurriedly bowed, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll help. You wipe it!"

Said, he stretched out his black hands, and was about to wipe it forward.

"My robe!"

Pang Great Buddhist Monk screamed, seeing the dirty palms of the floor sweeper again, he stepped back one after another, "You wait for me!"

Wait for him to escape, the sweeper dropped the hook and lay on the edge of the pond, squinting and falling asleep.

"Well, Zen meditation is also considered a threshold!"

......

The visit of Master Hai Yuan is more exciting than the script, the plot has ups and downs, flipping non-stop.

What surprised the monks of He Temple even more was that the young monk who performed the most outstanding this time was not the famous three great hall Buddha, but the martial law who has always been mediocre.

This person who is under martial law has always been infamous, a typical ignorant and incompetent, who is in a high position by virtue of his relationship, let alone those Buddhist sons, ordinary monks also look down on him.

However, this time, the three Buddhist verses of martial law, each of which is more brilliant than the other, were favored by Master Hai Yuan.

Especially the last song, it is even more so that the master Haiyuan can realize the Tao, and achieve the foundation of the holy monk.

Perhaps thousands of years later, the koan of the pavilion's verse to the Buddha will be handed down to future generations and become a classic in the Buddhist scriptures.

The martial law can be said to be a combination of fame and fortune, and he has become a figure hot enough to scald one's hands, and the limelight has overshadowed the three Buddhist masters.

It's not that no one suspects that there is a problem, but among the enlightenment doors, perception is the most important.

Obviously, under the impetus of the abbot, martial law should be shaped into a model of enlightenment, focusing on training and publicity!

As for the hero behind it?

Fang Dou stood in the yard, stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground, "Dust!"

The slate was washed, polished, polished, waxed and smoothed as the breeze swept through. Like a mirror, there is no dust at all.

"Sure enough, Liuli's state of mind uses the dust removal technique, and it is truly spotless!"

Fang Dou couldn't help but stepped on the stone slab. a somersault.

The ground is too slippery, and the dust removal technique has reached a level of zero friction.

“en!”

Fang Dou rubbed his chin with a look of looked thoughtful, “That’s a good way for a yin!”

After ten breaths, the dust deposited in the air, and the slate returned to its previous appearance.

Think about it, when you are fighting against the enemy, if you do a dust removal technique on the soles of his feet, no matter how stable the horses are, if there is no ground friction, they will immediately turn all fours into the sky.

The scenery is so beautiful, I can't even think about it!

(end of this chapter)