daily life of buddhism

Xiaolihuo——no, he is still a young boy named "Li" without a dao name.

In fact, according to ancient standards, it is not too small.

Li’s childhood was like what someone once saw in a dream. There was nothing unusual. He lived ordinarily, repelled the monsters attacking the village in an ordinary way, and was successfully attacked in an ordinary way—in ancient times, This is too common. Rather, it is special that Li survived.

Although the elder who liked to wander around the mountain gate and couldn't stay at the mountain gate disappeared without a trace, the steward didn't know how to arrange for this new disciple without knowing what the elder meant, so he could only be sent to the outer gate, with others Disciples who come to worship their masters and seek immortality, but do not have a master, live in one place.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and this is not a secret. The outer disciples soon found out about Li's situation.

Some people think that the elder will accept Li as a disciple when he returns to the mountain next time, and some people think that the elder just saves people with good intentions and does not intend to continue to intervene. Let them be scornful and pitiful.

Among the outer disciples, it is not that there are people who have experienced similar experiences to Li, but most of the monks who brought them have already informed the situation, and whether they are admitted or not is judged by the disciples. , unprecedented.

Chestnut is isolated.

The outer disciples observed carefully—in this era, mortals are at the middle of the biological chain, and villages survive by hunting, but they must also be wary of being hunted.

With a reckless personality, the survival rate is not high.

Of course, at this time, human beings are more united, more pure and less malicious.

Therefore, even though he was faintly isolated, Li didn't suffer anything, and just spent every day in a normal way.

He was already grateful.

If I was not in the Qing Dynasty, I must still live a life of sunrise and sunset, planting or hunting every day, how can I get in touch with these magical techniques and profound truths?

Now I have picked up the private Mr. "Yuan".

This "source" is An Yiyuan Wubu.

In ancient times, it seemed that there were no three-character names at this time, so An Yiyuan went to the countryside and changed his name according to the custom.

It is also easier to exchange names.

Li didn't know what An Yiyuan wanted to express when they first met, because there were no simplified characters at that time.

Thinking about it this way, not being able to speak seems to be a safeguard to prevent him from accidentally revealing the secrets-things of later generations.

communication barriers.

Wan Xingli is a pure and good boy, and because he was put in captivity, he didn't know much about the various scams in the cultivation world. When he saw a young man who looked similar to him, he was even more friendly, and picked up the unknown A Piao almost defenselessly.

An Yiyuan accepted his fate.

Walking from one mountain to another, such a long distance is already the length of N porridge shops. If the real body is synchronized, I don’t know where I have gone. In this case, because of scientific principles, just take a step. take a step.

The Buddhist youth settled down in Li's cabin.

Perhaps the land was too sparsely populated in ancient times, and the outer disciples lived in one room, and there was no dormitory for two, three or four. An Yiyuan was able to move around freely in the wooden house, but I don't know if it was the world's defense mechanism. Entity ghostly, unable to make physical contact with any object.

You can't drag the stool, you can't turn the pages of the book, and you can't open the door or close the window.

Does not leave traces.

But this did not prevent An Yiyuan from knowing what was in Li's room.

Without him, it's too obvious.

A few scrolls of exquisite and neat bamboo slips, an oil lamp, some wooden and iron tools, simple furniture, a painting with messy lines, scattered here and there like gadgets picked up somewhere, piled together, An Yiyuan Squatting in front of a transparent and shining bead like a marble, I fell into thought: Is there already glass at this time?

Well.

After realizing that Yuan could not unfold the bamboo slips, Li spread out the scrolls of bamboo slips issued by the sect and let Yuan read them by himself.

An Yiyuan... An Yiyuan even guessed, plus some understanding of the "Dayan Tianshu·Spiritual Beast Chapter" he practiced, and one of the bamboo slips was an introduction to writing——finally he could barely recognize the ancient base text.

Then keep learning.

One scroll of bamboo slips is the introduction to writing, and the others are the introduction to cultivation. The education received by outer sect disciples probably corresponds to elementary schools and most junior high schools, and they are all based on various foundations.

If the orthodox monks are here, the entry-level knowledge of comprehension may not be of much help, because they already have systematic and clear guidance and elders who answer questions. Zong's introductory knowledge can be said to be perfect.

In a sense, he is also a disciple of Shang Qingzong.

An Yiyuan, who finally got the primary and junior high school textbooks, worked hard, and Li Ye was taken to learn a lot together.

Because the Buddhist youths learned the exercises in high school and college before, when they make up the elementary and junior high school courses, there will always be a strange phenomenon: they look confused in the simple places, but they can quickly understand the profound places. .

Their relationship started like this-

An Yiyuan: I don't know this word, it probably means this... right?

Li (confused): Yuan really doesn’t understand?But he obviously even knows about XX—get it!Must be a test!

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Then it goes like this—

An Yiyuan: Isn’t this technique the ability to summon water? Why do you write about irrigation and fire extinguishing?It is true that water is used to extinguish fire, but water is useless when oil burns, and the air must be isolated.

Li: Wow, you know so much!So amazing, I adore him so much!

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In the end it was like this -

An Yiyuan: Woohoo, I was so cute when I was a child in my previous life, such a good boy.

Li: Woohoo, I actually picked up such a good gentleman!

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Thank you all, they are together.

cross out.

They formed a learning mutual aid group, studied hard and made progress every day, and their grades increased rapidly. As expected, they still need a partner to accompany them in learning such things. It is too difficult for one person to be efficient.

By the way, Li's popularity among the outer disciples has also visibly improved.

An Yiyuan thinks that he is not the type who is good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and he is far away from being fluent in all directions, but after all, he has 20 years of experience, and his growth environment cannot be said to be very simple. He just went to various banquets with his parents He taught him many things, and also contributed indispensable strength to him becoming a (green) (salty) year (fish) of the Buddha lineage...

Too much trouble.

Inquiry is hidden in the smiling caring, jewelry and dresses are the means to show financial resources and connections, and friendly greetings are a war without gunpowder.

The young someone pouted, for the hundredth time, he didn't want to inherit the family business.

His ideal is not to be a detective.

An Yiyuan in college, after years of guidance and hard work, dispelled the idea of ​​his parents to train him to be a business elite, let their bottom line be so low that he hoped that his son would not become a monk, and optimized his own growth and learning environment. He is a simple, lovely and honest person...

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Tang Zhao:? ? ?Oh yes, I am an upright Tangmen.

All in all, with An Yiyuan's level, it is not a problem to guide the little boy Li.

Li also learned this quickly.

The little guy is the type to be kind to others. This kind of personality is easy to win people's favor. When he was isolated before, he didn't move, it was purely because... he didn't feel it.

It's so easy to please.

So much so that I feel that Shang Qingzong is very good, everyone is great, the treatment is much better than in the village, the food is good, the house is good, the work is less and easy, and you can learn spells——

What dissatisfaction is there in such a fairy day!

Just blow up the mountain gate, okay!

Li, who was also very happy today, finished his day's homework, returned to the cabin, searched around but did not find the source, and silently expanded the scope of his search.

The source will not stay in the house all the time.

When he goes out by himself, Yuan often goes out for a stroll, but he will not go too far and will not go to secret places, because even after testing, no one else can see Yuan, but neither of them can be sure whether there will be in the sect. dangerous.

The kind aimed at A Piao.

Do not die.

An Yiyuan said that he still has his own safety in mind.

It has been two months in ancient times.

Looking to the sky.

Although I know that living in a small wooden house is the safest, but the modern energy house is not really able to live in it because of the Internet. If you change it to the ancient times, what is the difference between a house and a small black house...

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It has to be said that compulsory Internet abstinence is effective.

Learning efficiency has been greatly improved.

The so-called knowledge of the new by reviewing the old, the so-called reading a hundred times, the so-called... The expression is not very appropriate, anyway, it means that, he feels that his understanding of the exercises is deeper, and the foundation is much more solid. A paper monk with insufficient real strength has become a Nascent Soul Stage with real value.

are forced.

How long are you going to stay here?

The young man's eyes were lost, looking into the distance without focus.

The mountains are empty.

Just after a light rain, the grass blades are covered with clear raindrops, and the green color is about to drip. The picturesque Shangqingzong is even more beautiful after being washed by the rain. Any shot is impeccable, enough to be an enduring wallpaper material - if photographed.

The Buddhist youth who felt like he hadn't touched his mobile phone for half his life sighed and leaned against the smooth bluestone behind him.

From this angle, you can just see the corner of the phoenix egg surrounded by lava.

A little bit of white in red.

"Yuan, you are here!"

The brisk voice came with lively steps, Li glanced at the position of the egg, "Want to come and see Little Phoenix?"

"Ah."

The Buddhist youth responded dispensably.

The little boy sat down beside him, holding his chin, "I don't know if it can hatch."

An Yiyuan said casually, "Where did this egg come from?"

The article on the bamboo slips of calligraphy describes the background of this era. For example, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn have long since disappeared, at least for human beings.It was luck to win the lottery to meet Ao Jingfan and a dragon in his previous life, and the probability of meeting a phoenix is ​​infinitely close to zero.

"The brothers said that the master found it in a secret place."

Li Kan talked eloquently, and his good popularity brought him good news, "I heard that because the vitality of this egg is very weak, the master did not dare to receive the magic weapon, so he brought it back carefully and worked hard, and checked a lot of ancient books. Only then did I confirm that it was the dying little phoenix.”

"The master is really powerful."

The little boy sighed innocently.

Suddenly remembered something, and Li added: "But I heard that a peak owner insisted that this is not a phoenix egg, but a unicorn egg." He tilted his head and said, "It seemed that there was a lot of quarrel at the time, and the elders thought it was a dragon egg, Bifang egg, Xuanwu egg. Eggs or something... But everyone was persuaded by the head."

Persuasion in a physical sense?

An Yiyuan complained.

The Buddhist young man was wandering in his mind, and Li was very used to his state, so he accompanied him silently.

When the mind is empty, the thoughts will wander scattered.

Focusing on the egg that looks like a work of art, the fiery red magma flows on the ground under the bluestone. It is gorgeous and compelling, reminiscent of my Taoist companion in red...

Think of each other again.

Of course, An Yiyuan also thought about a lot, such as parents, classmates, friends, teachers and so on.

It's so real.

Wait.

As if there was a flash of inspiration, the Buddhist youth frowned and thought hard, trying hard to catch the inspiration.

A strange egg that is not necessarily a phoenix egg... lava simulates a volcanic environment... a breath of life that is sometimes strong and sometimes weak...

Suddenly remembered that when I asked Da Qi why he always wore red, the other party didn't answer, and said that he would remember later.

Could it be that--

The corners of An Yiyuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

The author has something to say:

Aquarium・every day in the volcano・struggling not to be roasted・Dragon Egg: ...I am too difficult.

The title of this chapter is very realistic, um.