One Hundred Routes of Counterattack

The man didn't believe a single word that Xiu Nian said, but he also knew that he was seriously injured now, if he just broke his face with Pujue Temple like this, he might be no match for four hands.Bian Xu and Wei Snake said: "So that's the case, please don't blame the little master, don't blame."

Xiu Nian watched the dagger being put away by the other party, wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, and said to herself, "Hey, I watched and changed the clothes on this benefactor. Where did the dagger come from?"With such a serious injury, when this dagger charged towards me, I couldn't dodge it at all!What a great character! '

Thinking about it this way, he naturally didn't dare to be dissatisfied with the monk, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and saluted: "Young monk must never dare, the benefactor is afraid of extraordinary people, and there is nothing wrong with being a little vigilant."

"Little master can understand, it's really great." The man suddenly frowned slightly, and his forehead was sweating.

When Xiu Nian saw it, she became anxious immediately: "Oh, benefactor, please go to bed and rest quickly, don't let the wound get strained again!" He took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a slight trace of blood on the strap around the man's waist. Okay, "Sure enough, I have just arrived. Please wait here for a while, the benefactor, and I will go find my uncle right away."

With that said, before the man asked, he turned and ran out.

After a while, the man heard some hurried footsteps outside the door.Well, two mortals.

"...Uncle Miaoxiang, come and see this benefactor!" Xiu Nian's voice was full of anxiety.

Only a peaceful and cold voice sounded: "Be safe and don't be impatient, I'll talk about it after I see the situation."The man's mind moved, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

——This person's footsteps are flimsy, and he is clearly a mortal, but the Sanskrit sound is hidden in this voice, which shows the deep connection with Buddha.

If it was really Pujue Temple, would it be possible that such a rare person with profound Buddha-nature would be let go of such a sleazy business instead of concentrating on cultivation?It doesn't make any sense.The man is highly cultivated and well-informed. Even with this short sentence, he can vaguely feel the beauty of the lotus flower blooming and the Buddha's light shining in front of him. It is clearly a big vision!

Sure enough, this person came into view when he turned around.I saw that he was dignified, upright and beautiful, although his head was clean, it did not damage his appearance at all.This person is dressed in a light brown short jacket that contrasts with the whiteness of his complexion, with a hemp-colored belt around his waist tied to his narrow waist. bead.His eyes were calm and cold, with a hint of kindness, but it also made people respectful.

The man could clearly feel the profound Buddha-nature from his every move. Even though he didn't meet the group of "worldly masters" in Pujue Temple, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart. Feng Jiyue!

Then it was a pity that he had only seen such a solemn monk in his life, and he never thought that there would be such a romantic figure in this small Zen temple, but it was a pity that he was just an ordinary person. Also lucky to see such a person.

That's right, how could such a character cooperate with the group of thieves in Pujue Temple to fool himself?

The man couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he didn't get into a fight with that young novice Xiu Nian on the spot, and the speculation that he had been full of before had vanished imperceptibly.At his level, he just trusts his intuition, but anything can be fake, but his cultivation during the tribulation period cannot be faked. If this person is really just a sanctimonious person, how can he escape? Over his eyes?

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he could indeed see the eaves of a temple near the place where he crossed the catastrophe, and it was probably picked up by the people here by Fashan.

At this moment, the young monk clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual: "God has the virtue of good life, the donor can wake up, and the most difficult test is over. congratulations."

The man became more and more surprised. It seemed that it was because he got closer. When the monk spoke, the Buddha-nature on his body became more intense, and he could even vaguely feel the gentle breath entering his body surface, slowly nourishing his body. own body.This is very rare, you know, the other party is just a mortal monk, judging by his appearance, he is no more than twenty years old, and he has indeed lived for thousands of years. Well, if you say it, it will make your eyes drop!

It's just this scene, which invisibly coincides with Xiu Nian's words before:

【"Master Uncle spent a lot of effort to save the benefactor"】

If this monk can really affect his injury, it seems that this sentence is not so ridiculous?

But what is the origin of this monk, so powerful!

While thinking about it, the expression on the man's face did not change at all, as calm as if his doubts and speculations had never happened before: "Thank you, master, for saving my life. I don't know what the name of the master is..."

"Amitabha, the poor monk has a wonderful appearance, and the benefactor can just call the poor monk's Dharma name." Then, Miaoxiang sat on the head of the bed and stretched out a jade-white slender hand, "Please also pass the right hand to the poor monk, the poor monk Take your pulse."

Men do what they say.Seeing that transparent finger that looked like a work of art carved from white jade lightly resting on his artery, the man didn't feel awkward at all, obviously his vitals were being manipulated.The monk focused his attention and concentrated his eyebrows, and the man simply took advantage of the extremely close distance to take a good look at this person's appearance.

This monk was so beautiful that even if he looked at the whole world of comprehension, it would be hard to find an opponent. Even an old monster like a man who has no taboos, he felt that he was the only one he had ever seen in his life.It stands to reason that if such a beauty meets, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, a fairy or a mortal, naturally he should not be missed, at least one should kiss Fangze.However, that serious appearance made the man feel that even the slightest similar thoughts were blasphemy against him.

"Calm down." Miao Xiang suddenly said, a pair of quiet eyes met the man quietly, and turned away after a while.

Peeping, no, it was Ming Peeping who was discovered, and the man didn't have any embarrassment of being caught. Instead, he was extremely calm: "Master Miao Xiang, what do you think of me now?"

"Apart from the irregular heartbeat, there is nothing special about it, and it is gradually getting better. However, the benefactor has a high level of cultivation. Although the poor monk can barely pull the benefactor back from the gate of hell, it is extremely difficult to provide the benefactor with any heaven. Cai Dibao is recuperating, and when the injury is better, if you want to be a benefactor, you can travel far away on your own to find medicine and make up for it."

The man smiled: "Master Miaoxiang's Dharma is profound, so I naturally believe in you. After all, if I put this injury elsewhere, I'm afraid it will be a dead end. Master Miaoxiang is a mortal, but he can treat me like this. I am very grateful." After a pause, "I am Hua Banyuan, the master can just call me Banyuan."

Miao Xiang also didn't seem to mind the man's rude peeping before, and changed the medicine for the man and re-wrapped him calmly. Although there were various inconveniences during the period, in his eyes, the man's strong and strong body seemed to be the same as an ordinary piece of pork. No difference, just as calm as water.

Finally said: "It's good that the benefactor of Banyuan knows it well. You are still injured and need to rest more. If there is nothing else, Miaoxiang will leave."

So Hua Banyuan had no choice but to watch Miaoxiang leave with some disappointment.

After feeling that the footsteps of Miaoxiang had completely gone away, the man tried to use some spiritual power to try to look inside.Sure enough, the spiritual power that could not be used at all before is now available, and between the viscera, there is a faint gentle Buddha power flowing slowly, nourishing the injured internal organs.

Wonderful look...

What is the origin?

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Now that Hua Banyuan has not recovered from her serious injury, it is rare to be able to recover her life under Miaoxiang's wonderful hand. After that, her skill gradually recovered, and after her spiritual energy circulated, she was even more pleasantly surprised to find that although she did not succeed in crossing the tribulation, she actually Even the realm has never regressed!

This kind of thing is a good thing that can only happen to Taoist orthodox or Buddhist disciples who are peaceful in their practice. They practice extremely fast, especially him, who can be called against the sky. How have they ever heard of such a good thing?Don't say that the realm is not regressing. If the injury is recuperated, the injury will deteriorate, no matter how difficult it is to survive.Even the two Buddhist and Taoist sects have never heard of someone who failed to cross the catastrophe and improved significantly in less than a month!

Be good!

So the more we get along, the more Hua Banyuan can't see through this young monk.

——I have also strengthened my belief that I will continue to rely on this Faluo Temple.

No, it's not that he wants to get something close to the water first.It's all out of his consideration of being a low-key person during the recovery period!

Right, who taught him that Hua Banyuan used to live so enchantingly, that he wanted to kill him because of both black and white?

Hua Banyuan, who felt that he was legally lodged, looked at the spring outside the window just in time, and thought: 'Tsk, how can such a good weather be wasted? '

After thinking about it, he walked out the door with brisk steps—yes, although he was still a seriously injured person, his recovery speed was naturally faster after his spiritual power began to function.

Besides, there is a lecture hall in the Faluo Temple, where the monks of the Miaozi generation will listen to the abbot's lecture every three days.When the old abbot passed away, the responsibility of preaching scriptures was handed over to the new host, Miaoxiang.Although Miaoxiang is young, but the Dharma is profound, he is already a rare high-miao Zen master among the monks in the Eastern Region. Grass snake gray line, a unified whole with thousands of miles of veins.

At this time, three monks of the Miaozi generation are sitting in the lecture hall, with wonderful words, wonderful body, and wonderful methods.All three of them looked like adults, the oldest, Miao Yan, was already at the age of autumn frost, and even the youngest, Miao Fa, was about 35-[-].

The only exception in the hall is probably the little monk Xiu Nian next to Miaofa, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, because his master Miao Se died of illness early, and he entrusted him to his younger brother Miao Xiang who had never taken any disciples before. Can sit in the lecture hall and listen to the admonition.

Sitting on a blue lotus-patterned futon in front of the Buddhist altar is a wonderful figure.At this time, the young monk held a gilt and jade-inlaid Miaofa Liuli staff, wearing a cassock with the pattern of ten thousand Buddhas in gold thread, and a top with auspicious clouds and enlightenment on his head.

All kinds of guarding in the lecture hall are of course useless to Hua Banyuan, who has profound morals and is not a Buddhist.He took a look at the entrance of the lecture hall, hey, it was strange that there were only young monks walking all the way today, and it turned out that all the older ones were here to listen to the training.Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Miaoxiang to be so young, and she was actually the head abbot of this Faluo Temple!

At noon at noon, with the resounding bells in the temple, three people came out of the lecture hall, they were brothers Miaoyan, and they were stunned when they saw Hua Banyuan standing aside for an unknown amount of time. Standing on the spot: "Who are you, why are you here?!"

Hua Banyuan blinked, and glared at the three of them with some resentment.It turned out that he had just stood outside for a while, and he was fascinated by it unknowingly. Although this wonderful appearance has no cultivation at all, it is difficult to understand the profound Buddhist teachings. After listening to it for a while, he was actually brought into a kind of mysterious It seems that there is a sense of epiphany.

This kind of opportunity is desirable but not available. He was looking for this subtle touch, but was suddenly interrupted by these three blind people!It's just a sight to behold.

Who is Hua Banyuan? He is the most self-willed old monster. He stared at him, even if he didn't have much substance, it scared the three of them, and they immediately fell silent.Hua Banyuan's interest faded a little, what kind of characters were the three senior brothers whom he still regarded as a wonderful figure, but they turned out to be nothing more than this kind of stuff.That's right, if it's really powerful, how could Miaoxiang be the abbot?

At this time, a thin and small boy came out of it, but it was the little monk Xiu Nian who took care of him for the past few days.Aside from being able to see a miraculous appearance when changing the medicine, other times he was either cultivating or spending his days teasing Xiu Nian for fun.

Xiu Nian hurriedly said, with a trace of panic in her voice: "Flower benefactor, please forgive me, the three masters also abide by the temple rules, it's understandable."

Brother Miaoyan looked at him in such panic, vaguely knew that this person's identity was unusual, and also, how could ordinary people have such dangerous eyes.

"Three uncles, this is the flower donor who is recuperating in the temple."

"Since we are recuperating in the temple, why don't we know?"

"Master Hua's injuries have been treated by my uncle himself, because he was recuperating in the hospital. Furthermore, Master Hua is a monk who doesn't know people well, so it hasn't been passed on."

monk!

The wonderful words, the wonderful body, and the wonderful method immediately frightened when they heard the words. When ordinary people see monks, which one is not frightened, deeply afraid that they will be involved in some grievances and grievances of great people?Naturally, he was silent like a cicada, and he hurriedly left after exchanging a few pleasantries.

Tsk, what a boldness this is.

Hua Banyuan turned her head in disdain, and put on a smiling face again: "Zen Master Miaoxiang, listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books!" look at him.

Hua Banyuan didn't feel embarrassed, and directly explained the reason for her visit.Miao Xiang pondered for a moment, and saw that the spring outside is really pleasant, the flowers and branches in the mountains and forests are blooming late, and now it is late spring at the foot of the mountain, but the peach blossoms on the mountain are just beginning to bloom on the branches, very pretty.And the mountain breeze is blowing, and it doesn't feel boring to think about it.With a decision in his mind, he looked at Xiu Nian: "Go back first."

"Uncle, do you want Xiu Nian to prepare first?"

Before Miaoxiang could say anything, Hua Banyuan said first: "No, since this is my idea, it's natural for me to prepare it. It's also thanks to Zen Master Miaoxiang for taking care of me with all my heart. Little Master Xiu Nian , You are also tired during this time, why don't you take this opportunity to take a good rest?"

Xiu Nian looked at the host hesitantly, and saw that the abbot nodded in agreement, so she recited the Buddha's name and left.

After changing into a light dark black cotton monk's robe, the two walked up the stairs together, and arrived at an elegant and unique pavilion on the cliff.The mountain breeze blows gently and the scenery is beautiful, which directly teaches people to open their minds.

Hua Banyuan looked around, and found that the pavilion was small and small, but the design was quite delicate, but it seemed to be quite old, and no one came here in the past, so it seemed a bit deserted.No wonder I had swept this place with my spiritual sense before, but I didn't find such a wonderful thing.From this point of view, I am afraid that Zen Master Miaoxiang is also an elegant person.

Before the two of them entered the pavilion, Hua Banyuan said, "The matter of choosing the place has already been taken the lead by Zen Master Miaoxiang. As for the rest, let me do it."

As he said that, with a slight movement of his palm, he cleaned the pavilion that had been dusty for a long time clean and tidy.Then he stood on the same spot again, holding a big stone beside him, somehow, the big stone in between was whittled into a square stone bench in an instant, and then floated up into the air, moving all the way, stably It landed on the stone table in the pavilion.

This action can be said to be light, and it can be regarded as a straightforward reveal of his status as a monk.As he was moving, he also paid attention to the beauty around him, and found that the Zen master was not surprised at all, and he still looked calm and breezy.

The two sat down, Hua Banyuan looked intently at the beautiful figure beside him, and said with a smile: "The mountain wind is cold, why don't we drink some warm tea?"

"The guest is up to the host." Miao Xiang said succinctly.

Hua Banyuan caressed her hand, and a set of tea sets appeared on the stone table, with green smoke curling up on it, carrying a very touching fragrance: "Try it, this is a meditation tea collected from Jiahe Forest, Huoling Mountain, Nanyu Island. Ningshen tea, gentle and elegant, nourishes and nourishes the body, even children who have just entered the fairyland can taste it."

Even so, in fact, this meditation tea is extremely precious.First of all, it is rare and cherished, and secondly, its efficacy is rare. It is one of the few top-quality treasures that can stabilize the soul. What is even rarer is that no matter what the cultivation level is, it can be tasted and benefited.

Children who are said to be on the fairy road for the first time can also taste it, but even a rich and powerful god like Hua Banyuan will not give this tea to a real child at will.This treasure of heaven, material and earth that stabilizes the soul is extremely rare, and it is too late for him to use it, so how can he give it to a child whose future is uncertain?

Therefore, it is extremely rare that Hua Banyuan, who is cold-hearted and selfish, can actually make such a big deal, and give such a superb product to an ordinary mortal to drink.Not to mention, he didn't mention the rarity of this tea during the whole process, and since he has a respected status and unfathomable strength, it takes a lot of money to find something from his collection that can be tasted by ordinary people. Mind itself is immeasurable.

Miao Xiang was holding a moderately warm teacup, the dense heat seemed to blur his brows and eyes, and Hua Banyuan seemed to have an illusion that his expression was surprisingly gentle.

...I must have read it wrong.

Miao Xiang drank the tea in the cup slowly, only to feel a warm feeling in his stomach, flowing into his limbs and bones, and his spiritual altar was extremely clear. , There is also a sense of breakthrough in the state of mind that has been stagnant for a period of time.

"Sure enough, it's good tea... such good tea is wasted for Miao Xiang." He sighed.

Hua Banyuan laughed softly: "If it is a waste for Zen Master Miaoxiang, I don't know what kind of romantic person this tea is. It's just that Miaoxiang thinks this tea is wasted, but I think this tea... I am glad that I can enter your belly."

Miao Xiang shook his head: "Although Miao Xiang is short-sighted, he can still guess that this tea is probably not an ordinary thing. To taste such fine nectar and jade dew, this life is not in vain."

"However, such fine nectar and jade dew can't make you change your face. It can be seen that you lamented that this life is not in vain, and you are still trying to make me happy."

Miao Xiang was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly laughed.

This smile is like the breeze and the moon, caressing the mountains and mist.

Hua Banyuan's heart moved, her eyes fixed on Miaoxiang's handsome face, and she sighed for a long time: "It's a pity that such a beautiful person is just a mortal."

"Ordinary people don't have the fun of ordinary people," Miaoxiang said freely, as if that smile just now broke the invisible shackles between the two, and he faintly revealed some of his true temperament, that transparent and open-minded true temperament, "Miaoxiang Although there are only a hundred years of life to live, it is enough to have tasted ups and downs, bitterness, hotness and saltiness, the eight hardships of life, and even the taste of fairy tea."

"Furthermore, although monks can live forever, why don't they have to give up many things, and no matter how hard they search for them, they may not be able to find them in their entire lives. There are also immortals who have not ascended in nearly ten thousand years in this world, and monks have exhausted their lifespan On that day, even immortals may have the five decays of heaven and man, so instead of this, why not enjoy life for a few hundred years."

"I thought you would be quite curious about fairy things?"

"I don't know why, but there seems to be a voice telling me that my chance in this life is not in the fairyland. People in the world often sigh "sorrow for the moment of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River", but such a sigh has never had a wonderful appearance. I never thought about it, maybe it’s because the front line has already been decided.”

Hua Banyuan frowned slightly upon hearing this.You must know that Miaoxiang is only two decades old now, and his Buddha nature is profound. If he leads the way of Buddhist practice, the most troublesome mental problems of ordinary Buddhist practitioners will not become his hindrance at all, and the problem of wasted years will not exist at all.But if what he said is true, then I'm afraid...

"Buddha's reincarnation?" Hua Banyuan murmured to himself.

"What?" Miao Xiang asked.

Hua Banyuan coughed lightly, and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just... a little speculation." But at this moment, he looked at Miaoxiang, but with a trace of caution.

If the Buddha is reincarnated, it is no wonder that the Buddha nature is so profound that he can even help him recover from his injuries as a mortal.I don't know who the power is...

After thinking for a while, Hua Banyuan said: "It's really rare for Miao Xiang to understand the mood, but life is short, don't you think that a short life is not enough to understand all of Buddhism?"

"Amitabha, what Miaoxiang seeks is nothing more than a clear mind. Besides, if you really want to know all the classics, wouldn't you be pursuing something that does not belong to you, and it is inevitable that the result will be the cause, and the cart before the horse?" Miaoxiang said warmly. Smiling lightly, reflecting the Fahua Sanskrit singing in the distant temple behind him, he said in a low voice: "And... I really don't know whether after mastering the Dharma, I can really become a Buddha immediately and save the common people."

There seemed to be a little sadness in this tone.

The author has something to say:

Is it because of the beginning of the world?

The tiger is thinking like a spring, and the text is like a diarrhea (what the hell)

Another eloquent chapter is released 2333

I feel that the writing is serious, what do you think? 【cute face.jpg】

The attack and subject in this world are all at the level of male gods in my outline

No, it’s not about appearance and bearing (this aspect is obvious in every world)

It's...these two are more upright than me [cover mouth]

There is no special boss to push in this article. Although the heroine is a scheming girl, there is actually no position in coaxing boy Han Xiu to complain about her, right? However, Gong Shou will still oppose the heroine—they will fight the whole It’s true that the world of self-cultivation is opposite. √It’s so su, so cool, so cool√↑Of course, the above adjectives only exist in Tiger’s imagination for the time being.

For now, Ni Meng can just look at Gong Shou's face √.