Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 103 Bodhi Books Without Trees

While Sword Lord Qinghe was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of treading water coming from the surface of the water. He couldn't help but frowned, and stretched out his consciousness, "Is this... a human race?"

On the surface of the lake, Meng Kui of Guangning Temple stood on a high place, his Buddha consciousness looked around, the triangular eyes under his hanging brows flashed with dim light, and he said in a low voice: "This place... so bloody... um, evil spirit? "

"Brother, we've been wandering around here for almost a day now, but we have a destination." A monk asked in a low voice. This monk also has the Daoism of Yuangang, and he has been good friends with another monk and Meng Kui since childhood. , there is no need to worry about what to say at the moment.

Meng Kui shook his head and said, "Let's go and see."

At this moment, the waves separated layer by layer, and an old man in green robe with a sword in his hand appeared, standing on the river, with a pair of sharp sword eyes lingering over Meng Kui and the others, he slapped his head in thought, and said: "Fellow daoists, did they come from beyond the sky?"

Meng Kui's complexion changed drastically, he calmed down, and said: "The poor monk comes from the lineage of killing monks in Guangning Temple. I don't know what to call you?"

"Qinghe."

The green-robed old man frowned, his eyes were clear.

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The moon is in the middle of the sky, and in the side hall of the Daxiong Palace, the lights are brightly lit, and the curtains are lightly moving. One by one, female fairies in plain robes of various colors are holding various dishes in their hands and serving them on the tables with charming smiles.

Sitting next to Su Zhao, Wei Xiangge said in surprise, "This Hushan Lord is really a vegetarian."

Su Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, and also used his spiritual sense to transmit the sound, jokingly said: "Otherwise, I will serve you a plate of tiger meat, do you dare to eat it?"

The candlelight kept shaking, Mr. Tiger Mountain sat on the main case, and introduced several demon generals to each other to Su Zhao. Except for the ivory demon general, even the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, thoughtful Hu Dharma protector looked down at Su Zhai on the small table, all of them looked lifeless.

"The honored guest is here, the hospitality is a bit lighter, please Haihan." Mr. Hu Shan ignored this scene, smiled, and said: "The king has asked his servants to vacate a courtyard in the back mountain, which is quiet and near the waterfall. There is a large bamboo grove, I don’t know if the distinguished guests like it, after eating, you can go and have a look, if you don’t like it, just change it.”

Su Zhao said: "Thanks to fellow Taoist hospitality, Su is already very grateful, how dare he pick and choose."

Mr. Hushan smiled lightly, and didn't look into the matter carefully, and asked curiously: "I heard that you stayed in the Shurangyan Pavilion for an afternoon, what can you gain?"

Su Zhao's eyes flickered, and he said, "There are so many scriptures in the Shurangama Pavilion like a sea of ​​mist, I've been lingering and forgetting to return, but I've realized something."

He had a fart insight, he could read a volume at first, but after he found out that it was really a Buddhist scripture, he fell in love with Wei Xiangge. Of course, it would not be in broad daylight, but... not enough to understand outsiders.

In short, they are similar to the young couple who abused dogs in the library.

Mr. Hu Shan was surprised: "Oh?"

Secretly thought, the human race is indeed uniquely blessed to comprehend the Dharma, and it took only half a day to realize something.

"This king has a Buddhist verse here..."

Su Zhao's heart moved slightly, thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, a series of silver bell-like laughter sounded from outside, "Father, I'm late."

At this time, a tall girl with picturesque eyebrows and beautiful eyebrows came walking quickly from outside the palace. The girl had silver hair hanging around her waist, and under her beautiful eyebrows, her sapphire eyes were as clear as blue waves. , with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and a half-grown child in a gray robe was beside him.

Half a step behind, there is an old man and a young man, both of them are tall and deep-eyed, with red and yellow eyes. Judging from their appearance, they are clearly a father and son.

The old man in yellow robe squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep, but the aura around him was so heavy that Su Zhao took a second look.

As if aware of Su Zhao's scrutiny, the yellow-robed old man's eyelids moved slightly, opening a line, and the deep and fierce cold light loomed, which made Su Zhao's heart tremble slightly, thinking to himself, this monster is not a kind person.

And that young man's eyes moved slightly, looking at Su Zhao and Wei Xiangge with a clever look.

"This is the little girl, An'an, and the youngest son, Lele." The smile on Mr. Hushan's face became more and more prosperous, and he said, "Where did you go to play today? Why did you come back so late?"

Before the girl named An An could speak, the young man behind him smiled and said, "Uncle, An An heard me mention the war between the two countries, so she brought the young master over to have a look. My father and I were worried, so we followed secretly to protect."

Mr. Hu Shan first nodded at the old man in yellow robe, then looked at the burly young man, and said, "Hu Xiang, their siblings are serious about playing tricks, and you, as a cousin, can think of taking care of you from the sidelines. No, it's just that your father has important affairs to deal with in the country, and he also has to prepare for the three disasters, how can he be distracted by these trivial matters."

The young man nodded immediately and said: "I would like to follow Shi Bo's teachings."

"Father, I'm going. What did you tell my cousin?" The girl named An An pouted and complained, frowning a pair of beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, blue crystal-like pupils shining brightly, looking up and down The two were surprised and said: "This is the human race? Except for the breath, it looks no different from us."

With a calm expression, Su Zhao picked up the teacup and took a sip, not paying attention to the girl's scrutiny.

Wei Xiangge frowned, and thought to himself, this princess of the demon country is really rude.

"My little girl is ignorant and ignorant. Please forgive me." Mr. Hushan said quickly, and said with a straight face: "This is your Uncle Su. Don't call him Uncle Shi."

An An snorted softly, glanced at Su Zhao with her sapphire eyes, and said, "Ruo Xu is old, why do I feel that I am much older than him?"

In terms of age, this tiger girl is indeed several decades older than Su Zhao.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own opinions." Su Zhao glanced at the girl named An An, and set a pair of quiet eyes on the girl's snow-white silver hair. ...seems extraordinary."

Mr. Hu Shan laughed, quite proudly, and said: "This is the blood of the white tiger, an ancient divine beast. It was born to understand the law, and now it has also transformed into a demon gang, so it can be regarded as its own."

"Father, why do you tell everyone about such a small matter?" The girl named An An pursed her red lips and said, "Could it be that without this trace of blood, I can't transform into a demon gang?"

Su Zhao paused, and praised: "It is indeed a piece of rough jade."

If it was the blood of the white tiger, then even if he hadn't strayed into this place, these monsters would have come out of this small world of Fangdongtian.

Then, Su Zhao glanced at the young man named Hu Xiang indifferently, the man was also a good-looking man, but his yellow eyes rolled around, which was quite unpleasant.

"Sit down, let's have a feast." Mr. Hushan smiled slightly, calling for the tiger son, tiger girl and the tiger demon father and son to sit down.

Mr. Hu Shan held up a cup of tea and said with a smile: "Today, I'm here to clean up the dust for two distinguished guests from outside the world. In the future, the virtuous couple will live here, and when they have more time to deal with each other, don't be restrained. My king will serve the virtuous couple with tea and wine." "

Su Zhao nodded and thanked again.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Mr. Hu Shan looked expectantly, and said: "Just now what fellow Taoist said, you have gained a lot in the Shurangama Pavilion, can you communicate with this king, how about mutual confirmation?"

The teacup in Su Zhao's hand trembled slightly, and thought to himself, as expected, he still didn't get around this, looking at the two warring monsters around him who were about to leave first, he felt amused, and said, "I don't know what to do if you realize it." Not many, a few Buddhist verses, I don’t know if it’s suitable for the occasion.”

In the previous life, the information was highly developed, and I heard many stories about Buddha's verses. Among them, only two lines are the most famous, but now they are quite suitable for the occasion.

"Come quickly." Mr. Hushan said impatiently with an expectant expression on his face.

The embarrassed guardians on the side, the four great demon generals looked at each other and communicated with their demon consciousness.

"Brother Lang, where did you find this man?" Xiang Yao said with a smile. To be reprimanded.

The wolf demon smiled and said, "I will finally be free from now on."

Right here, Su Zhaoning said: "The body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently so as not to stir up dust."

Hearing this, Mr. Hushan's face was shocked, and he said: "Friend Daoist's eyes are as bright as torches, this is a kind word, the current state of mind of Dahe Benwang."

Mr. Hushan only felt that these four-character verses had exhausted his current state of mind.

In the past ten years, he has always introspected himself, he does not want to do more evil, and only wants to transcend this world one day, but ten years have passed, but he still feels that a natural barrier lies on the road of practice.

As soon as Su Zhao uttered these four Buddhist verses, not only Tiger Mountain Lord, but even the old man in yellow robe opened his eyes and stared at Su Zhao for a long time.

Su Zhao smiled, with a serious face, and said: "It's just that Su thinks this is just a low-level method."

After getting in touch with him, he naturally understood that this Lord Hushan practiced Buddhism and Zen in order to achieve the first fruit (spiritual illumination).

God's photo, what is a god's photo?
The light illuminates the original mind, the Zen mind is clear, and the Dao mind is throbbing. In this world, people who practice the Dharma will go through a process of questioning the mind after passing through the three disasters through the golden elixir.

At this moment, Lord Hushan paused when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but respectfully said, "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

Now, even the name has changed.

Su Zhao was silent for a moment, under the eyes of a pair of surprised or curious gazes, he said loudly: "There is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Hushan felt like being struck by lightning, only to feel Huang Zhong Dalu ringing in his ears, a sense of enlightenment welled up in his heart, and the "Bada" in his hand fell to the ground, and it was shattered in the steaming heat.

I just felt the confusion in my heart was swept away, the Lingtai was as bright as a mirror, the golden light in my eyes was shining, and the momentum of my whole body was rising steadily...

Several great demon generals around stood up abruptly, and secretly said: "Your Majesty, is this going to break through?"

"Father, you?" The girl named An An also opened her gorgeous red lips, and her sapphire-like eyes were full of unbelievable color.

Even Wei Xiangge pursed his cherry lips, and blinked his bright eyes slightly. He didn't know what he thought of, and said in shame, "I wonder why, in that pavilion, when I moved my hands up and down, I looked absent-minded. It turned out that I was realizing What Buddha reveals..."

Although Su Zhao's face was normal, his eyes moved slightly, secretly surprised.

In fact, he just saw that Mr. Hushan seemed to be in a bottleneck, and then he mentioned a few words casually, but he didn't expect that he hit the right one.

However, Mr. Hushan did not make a complete breakthrough after all, his rising trend seemed to be blocked for a while, and then fell back again, but his bearing was more profound than before.

"Sir, please accept my worship." At this moment, looking at Su Zhao with a stern face and a calm expression, Hu Shanjun's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration from the mountains.

Su Zhao felt strange, looked at Mr. Hushan who was gradually "dimorphing", his expression was as calm as ever, and explained: "I am also a Taoist friend, with a lot of accumulation, and I just happen to meet him at the right time."

Mr. Hu Shan looked at Su Zhao, who looked as usual, but he didn't say much, and secretly admired him in his heart: "As expected of a master."

An An, the daughter of Mr. Hushan who was watching this scene, was stunned for a while, and it was the four monster generals on the side, and the guardians on the left and right looked at each other in blank dismay.

Su Zhao changed the topic, and said calmly: "It's hard to prove the first fruit, it seems that fellow Taoists are still a little behind."

Mr. Hushan didn't see any regrets, and said with emotion: "This is the limit of heaven and earth, I have confidence, if you go beyond the sky, you will be able to prove the first fruit sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)