Tell you not to touch my sword [Cultivation]

Fumo Temple is on Fumo Mountain two miles outside the town.

It is not that the mountain is named after the view, but the mountain is named after the view.

The residents of Praying Rain Town couldn't explain why a Guanzi with few believers could occupy half of the mountain and support a monk of Guanzi.

According to the stories passed down by word of mouth, there used to be a female demon near the town. Every year there was a severe drought, no crops were harvested, and the people were in dire straits.I don't know how long it has passed, and a great monk came from nowhere.The name of this great monk is no longer known, but he held a big Dharma meeting on the high mountain outside the town, drove away the female demons, and rained rain from the sky, so the town was renamed Praying Rain Town, and the monk's temple also had the Temple of Subduing Demons Such an imposing name.

Standing at the foot of Fumo Mountain, Shen Ke looked at the layers of Lin Tao, feeling faint respect in his heart.

He didn't have the chance to see the mountain gates of Lianshan and Guiyizong, but the momentum should be far beyond this.Perhaps monks have always liked to build Taoist temples on high mountains, just to let seekers look up at the high mountains and feel inferior, so that they can let go of mundane obsessions and devote themselves to the Tao.

"Are you really going up?" Shen Ke asked Xiao Daoluan who was traveling with him, who looked like a scholar with no strength to restrain him.When I went to Fumo Temple this time, if I found out that those old bald men really had bad intentions, the two sides would definitely fight. I don't know if he has the power to protect himself in the chaos.

Xiao Daoluan said calmly: "I will go with you."

He had already said this sentence last night.

Shen Ke asked intentionally, just to hear him say it again.Xiao Daoluan lacked interest in everything, and seemed to have no intention of changing his answer.However, when Shen Ke heard the same words again, his heart was still turbulent.

He recalled the situation last night with a sweet mood.

It was already late at night when I returned to the room last night, Xiao Daoluan was sitting on the head of the bed, as if he was resting with his eyes closed.

He really looked at it for a while, even seeing the other person's eyelashes clearly, then he walked lightly, went to the bedside and squatted down, and took Xiao Daoluan's hand.

He lingered outside Zuiyu's room for a long time, but decided to go up the mountain alone to explore the demon-subduing temple.

During this period of time, he also practiced by chance and coincidence, but he didn't know whether the elementary exercises had lost their effect after his realm was high, or he went astray in the process of cultivation. promote.

He faintly felt that the sword core in his body was round and plump, which was a sign that the golden core had reached a great completion and had entered the Nascent Soul stage.However, according to the rumors that the Nascent Soul cultivator can defeat dozens of enemies with a single sword, he seems to be far from possessing it.Those alchemy cultivators in Fumoguan don't know what kind of realm they have reached, and they don't know if they have the power to fight against him with his fake Yuanying and real Qi refining cultivation base.

But in any case, he couldn't do anything if he wanted to watch Zuiyu seriously ill and do nothing.

Putting his worries aside, even though Xiao Daoluan couldn't see it with his eyes closed, Shen Ke still smiled at him.

The beauty is present, and it is time to grasp it well, so as to live up to the good night.

He bent down, took Xiao Daoluan's hand and asked softly: "Sleeping?"

Even if he really fell asleep, he would have to wake up if he was shaken like this.

Shen Ke knew that he was not asleep yet, but he had a quiet temper, and he would not speak if he could.Since Xiao Daoluan didn't want to say it, he had to say more.

"How do you know about the obsession? You also learned it from reading?"

He started a random conversation, and after asking, he laughed too.

"Why are you asking this. Tomorrow I will go to Fumo Temple. If you have nothing to do, you can go to Sister Yanzhi and ask her to take you around the town..."

"I'll go with you." After saying this sentence, no matter how much Shen Ke called, Xiao Daoluan stopped responding.

……

Shen Ke said with a smile: "If you want to come, then follow me. No matter what happens, I will protect you."

Xiao Daoluan said: "Okay."

Although Xiao Daoluan agreed, he didn't care about Shen Ke's words in his heart.If he really encounters a situation that even he can't deal with, Shen Ke can't do anything even with his cultivation level of Yuanying stage.

Shen Ke held a sword in his right hand and walked in front.He turned his body slightly to take care of the people behind him, and turned around from time to time to ask if he was tired.

The winding mountain road is like walking on flat ground in Xiao Daoluan's way.Not to mention the nameless hill, he has also slowly climbed to the top of the highest peak in the mainland.The famous mountain that was more than a thousand feet high was split open by the young and energetic him, and when he crossed the catastrophe, he happened to be blasted to the ground by the thunder of the robbery, which can be regarded as a fateful journey.

Shen Ke took great care of this fellow traveler, and when he proposed to take a rest for the third time, a corner of the glazed tiles of Fumo Temple appeared in the forest.

The bright yellow glazed tiles are more conspicuous than the gilt standing statues on the high eaves.King Kong glared, as if he wanted to slash the future with his sword.

"Two benefactors, are you here to offer incense?"

A monk who knew the guest was smiling, and stood at the gate to greet him.He looks younger than Xiao Daoluan, and his body is only half a young man, but when he smiles, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are extremely deep, his whole face is like dried orange peel, there must be half a century of vicissitudes.

Even more uncomfortable was his appearance.He was dressed in a dark red monk's robe inlaid with gold trim, which was extremely inconsistent with the simple-minded attire of Buddhists.There is no gray ring scar on the top of his head, only a short stubble of blue hair.

Zhike monk stroked his hair, grinned and said, "Did the almsgiver come to offer incense?"

Shen Ke pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know where Guibaosha is going to offer incense?"

The Zhike monk said: "The almsgiver please come with me."

Shen Ke stepped over the threshold of Fumo Temple, and when he lowered his head, he saw a dark golden law wheel-shaped pattern engraved on the threshold.I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but when he entered the door, the still Falun seemed to move.

He hastily stepped back half a step, took Xiao Daoluan's hand, and said, "Don't worry."

Xiao Daoluan looked blank.

Seeing that the Zhike monk was still walking in front without looking back, Shen Ke quickly drew out his iron sword and drew a line on the dark golden pattern.The central axis of the Falun was cut into two sections, and there were no other abnormal phenomena.

"Benefactor, please come with me." The Zhike monk repeated in a flat tone.

Shen Ke held the sword in one hand, grabbed Xiao Daoluan with the other, and said loudly: "Here we come."

In vain Fumo Temple has a domineering and upright name, but the temple is filled with gloom.The ancient cypresses on both sides of the road are towering, and the mottled tree shadows flow on the monk's robes of Zhike monks, as if countless reptiles are about to move.The three of them walked all the way, but they didn't see a living person again.I don't know if the monks in the temple are all practicing their lessons in their rooms, or...

The Zhike monk stopped in front of a large hall.

Shen Ke looked up and saw that the gilded statue he had seen outside was standing on the top of the roof of the main hall, and the angry King Kong seemed to have changed his face again.The tightly squeezed mouth split open at some point, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"arrive."

In such an atmosphere, Shen Ke heard many meanings that might not exist in the words Zhikeseng.Probably when the ghost messenger came to ask for his life, he also said in such a gloomy tone: "Your time has come."

There is only one Dharma statue in the main hall.

Shen Ke traveled all over the world and saw many temples, but none of them enshrined such a statue.

On the lotus platform, the young woman's clothes are half-faded, her appearance is enchanting, but her expression is solemn, the palm of her left hand is turned outward, and her five fingers are drooping, forming the wish-giving seal.Give compassionately and save all living beings.

"There is a lot of honey." Xiao Daoluan said.

"What?" Shen Ke was puzzled.

The Zhike monk took a deep look at Xiao Daoluan, knelt down on the futon, and said silently: "If there are sentient beings who are entangled in their desires, come to my place, and I will teach the Dharma..."

Xiao Daoluan: "The appearance is dignified, the color is perfect, the skin is golden, the eyes are blue and blue, neither long nor short, neither thick nor thin, there is no comparison between humans and gods in the world of desire. The voice is beautiful, surpassing all Brahma worlds, and all living beings are different from each other. The sounds are all complete, and you can understand everything. You can understand the meaning of words deeply, talk skillfully, and gain wisdom like illusions, and enter the door of expedient methods."

Shen Ke was at a loss when he heard that, Xiao Daoluan could only put aside the original scriptures that questioned Qu Juya, and explained: "Poxu Miduo, a Bodhisattva enshrined in Tantric Buddhism, double-cultivated to prove the way, and double-cultivated to save people."

Shen Ke suddenly realized: "If you really believe in this Bodhisattva, chanting sutras is vain, and finding a beautiful nun to practice together as soon as possible is the right way."

"..."

Shen Ke stood under the statue of the female Bodhisattva and looked at it for a while, always felt that the face was somewhat familiar, and couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.He ordered Xiao Daoluan to stand still, and walked around the hall by himself.Except for the Dharma wheels and lotus patterns all over the place, nothing else was found.

Shen Ke leaned against Xiao Daoluan's side, and said softly: "Weird." It's not that he has never seen the Tantric sects in the frontier area, but none of them are as complicated and impure as Fumoguan.Probably because of the influence of Danxiu who escaped into the Western Regions, even the Bodhisattva's clothes are in the style of the Central Plains.Moreover, the rest of the Tantric sects enshrine images of dual practice, and none enshrine a single female Bodhisattva.Speaking of which, why do you feel familiar?

"You might as well look around." Xiao Daoluan suggested calmly.

Shen Ke waved his hand and said, "Alright."

Since the Zhike monk knelt down on the futon, he closed his eyes and stopped talking to the two of them, as if he had completely left the "pilgrim" aside, which was a sign of madness.With lips that never stop moving, one can guess what scriptures he is reciting silently.

After Shen Ke and Xiao Daoluan left the main hall, the Zhike monk suddenly opened his closed eyes, leaned over in front of the statue, and said humbly, "Master, the guest from afar has arrived."

The right hand of the Bodhisattva statue slowly bends the elbow forward, with five fingers stretched out.

Apply fearless seal.

Whoever believes in me has nothing to fear.

When the Zhike monk raised his head, he seemed to be crying or laughing, and his facial features were indistinguishable from male to female.