The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

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The light of Buddha appeared all over the body, and with one finger pointing out, the small non-phase Zen light was activated, firstly to preserve the vitality of the parturient, and then the light of Buddha penetrated into it, wrapping the fetus to prevent it from lack of oxygen and premature death.

Seeing the Buddha's light, the Wen woman immediately knelt down and shouted: "Living Bodhisattva!" Qi Ze shouted: "Get up and help!"

The mother's family waited anxiously outside the door for more than half an hour, only to hear a loud cry, Qi Ze pushed the door out, covered in blood, and said: "Congratulations, you are a daughter!"

The man's family had already knelt down, kowtowed and wept loudly. Qi Ze said: "You go in and have a look at the mother and daughter, but don't let the pregnant woman suffer from the cold. I still have patients to see, so I'll take my leave first." She politely refused to stay with the pregnant woman's family, and hurried away.

In this way, on the third day, Qi Ze managed to take care of the patients who were hundreds of miles away. Even so, there are still many patients who are too far away to come here in person.

With the cultivation base of the Sha Ning Realm, Qi Ze also felt a little tired after three full days of sleepless nights, painstakingly diagnosing and treating people, shaking the little gourd that he carried with him. The hundreds of elixirs were almost exhausted, and it was indeed a loss-making business.

Qi Ze let out a long breath, there were not many sick people outside the door, finally he was able to be quiet for a while, at this time the moon was in the sky, and most of the people had gone home to rest. In the past two days, the second dog and the third dog came to work in turn, Qi Ze ordered the second dog to send out all the people outside the door, and only said that he wanted to rest for a night.

For two consecutive days of sleepless nights, the common people can understand that there are also a few patients who came over the mountains, Qi Ze used his skillful hands, and within the time of a cup of tea, he had already dealt with it properly, and left with gratitude.

Qi Ze dismissed the two dogs, closed the door, sat cross-legged, and was about to enter meditation, when suddenly his heart moved, and he shouted: "Who is spying on me!" It turned out that there was a wave of mana around him, which he sensed.

Under the moonlight, a faint figure appeared, it was Taoist Deqing, and said with a smile: "I thought you were in danger, but I didn't expect you to hang a pot here to help the world, and you have done a good deed! Not bad! Not bad!"

Daoist Deqing is in the palace, Yunhua Yuanshen came here, the distance between the two places is not far, it is nothing to Daoist Yuanying.

Qi Ze hurriedly stood up and said, "So it's Elder Deqing! Have you ever found out that there are any nobles in Nengfu King's Palace who believe in the Church of Our Lady?"

Deqing said: "Oh? You also know the name of the Madonna Church?" Qi Ze said: "The disciples have been practicing medicine for the past few days, secretly inquiring about it. One named Song Sanshu was the officiant. There was no supernatural event at first, only that Song Sanshu took the opportunity to make money, presumably to watch his disciple practice medicine to help the world and win the hearts of the people. Last night, he entrusted a dream to that fellow to concoct a talisman water, which has a miraculous effect."

Dao Deqing said humanely: "I am actually in the palace, and I have already discussed with Yuan Twelve, the lord of Nengfu Country, there is no one among the princes and nobles who believes in the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus, and the monsters in the Xuanguang Realm also hate the preaching of evil religions. , must be executed. It seems that the foundation of the Holy Mother's preaching lies in these people outside the city."

Qi Ze said: "Tomorrow I want to look for Uncle Song. I only said that I am willing to join the Church of the Holy Mother and worship the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus. Please take a look at the statue of the Holy Mother. I will definitely find some clues."

Daoist Deqing said: "Being able to refine talisman water shows that the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus is really powerful. If you place great value on the wishes of the believers, you will never train only one Uncle Song as the officiant. There must be a master to help you secretly. I am worried that you will go deep Once the tiger's den is exposed, it is in danger."

Qi Ze said: "The elder is in the palace, if there is any danger, I will ask the elder for help first, and the elder can come immediately."

Daoist Deqing said: "To be safe, I ordered Zhou Changyun and others to ambush here tonight. Tomorrow you can act according to the plan, and you must not rely on your cultivation and put yourself in danger!"

Qi Ze said: "This is more appropriate, thank you elder!" Dao Deqing said humanely: "I have left a thought, if there is a crisis, I will come as soon as possible, it is getting late, just take a rest!"

Qi Ze nodded, and the light and shadow dispersed. In the mountains of Nengfu country and abroad, Zhou Changyun and several disciples led by Gong Chuzhi were waiting boredly, when the voice of Taoist Deqing suddenly sounded in the middle of the air, ordering so-and-so, so-and-so. Everyone respectfully complied, and came here overnight.

Qi Ze sat in meditation and wanted to practice the Xuanyin Sword Jue, but unexpectedly, the little non-phase Zen skill was activated on its own, and the Buddha's light swayed endlessly, and even the two small supernatural powers and Buddha lights around Yinshen also flew back and forth, which seemed very strange. excited.

The Buddha stele in the brain is still silent, it seems that the Buddha stele has been shaken once from Fulong Mountain, there is something strange, it has not shown any supernatural powers for a long time, Qi Ze still can't figure out the origin of the Buddha stele, Simply ignore it, anyway, this thing never harmed him.

Qi Ze didn't know why his Zen skills were spontaneously activated, and suddenly his chest felt hot, and the ancient lamp came to join in the fun, flying up tremblingly, and the golden flame on the lamp flickered, exuding a softness.

The eminent monk's relic that Qi Ze got had been stored in the ancient lamp, and was allowed to be slowly refined by the golden flame. The relic was extremely strong, and it would only destroy itself if it was bombarded by some mysterious magic weapon. When encountering the ancient lampshaft who also came from Buddhism, it is very obedient, no matter how refined it is, almost every time a small golden air flow will fly out of it, turning into the lamp oil of the ancient lampshaft for the golden flame to burn.

Qi Ze roughly estimated that it would take a lot of time to completely refine the relic, so he ignored it and concentrated on observing the changes of the golden flame. As the golden flame leaps and twitches, it expands and shrinks, coincident with the wonderful rhythm, and it actually echoes with Qi Ze's yin spirit.

Qi Ze's heart twitched, and the Yin God escaped. He was still a multicolored statue with a slightly illusory appearance. While the golden flame was still burning, it was in harmony with a little spiritual light in the Yin God, and they were linked and echoed each other.

Qi Ze transferred his spiritual consciousness into the Yinshen, reflected himself, and was suddenly startled, it turned out that the Yinshen was entwined with extremely slender silk threads at some time!

Qi Ze was terrified, thinking that he had been tricked by someone else, but he saw those silk threads were illusory, invisible, and ostentatiously passing over Yinshen. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yinshen himself would not have felt anything .

Qi Ze calmed down and tried to put his thoughts into the silk thread. Suddenly, he heard the sound of praise and prayer, and an old female voice said: "God has eyes, bless Miracle Doctor Qi with good luck and a long life!"

The thought followed the sound, and all of a sudden, I saw an old woman kneeling before a red wooden sign, on which was clearly written "The position of Duke Qi Ze", Qi Ze's heart moved, and he thought : "This woman should be the mother of Er Gou and San Gou. This is a shrine for me!"

Every time the old woman knelt down to worship, a little aura flew from the place of the heavenly spirit and merged into the ancestral tablet. On top of Qi Ze Yinshen.

Qi Ze withdrew his thoughts, picked out a few more silk threads, and found out one by one that the other party was all villagers who had been cured of chronic illnesses by his favor in the past two days, but only two sons of **** set up a shrine for Qi Ze. They all put their palms together in respect and prayed to heaven.

When Qi Ze was practicing medicine, some villagers asked his name and did not shy away from telling him his real name. Only then did he understand the origin of those silk threads, and they were all the people who had been favored by him. It turned into a very thin thread, extending from the void.

Qi Ze's heart moved, and he thought: "These silk threads connect the people, and they pray every day, isn't it the power of incense and fire? It's something that the evil god, Our Lady of the Golden Lotus, has worked so hard to get it? No wonder there have been no miracles for several years , Once I appeared here, I immediately entrusted my dream to Uncle Song, it turned out that I was the one who helped the world with my compassionate heart, and won the love of the people. "

To the evil gods, incense and vows are the supreme cultivation resources. If the evil spirit of the five elements is for Qi Ze, in all fairness, if someone robs the evil spirit of the five elements and does not make him condense the evil spirit, Qi Ze will fight for life and death.

Qi Ze inadvertently robbed the power of the incense stick, and has formed a deep hatred with the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus. Unless the power is returned, but the power is the rest of the people's good wishes, and they can't run away to tell them not to worship him, but to continue to worship the evil **** no?

Qi Ze was fearless, he had come here to find the evil god's bad luck, and he would not hesitate at all, but the power of thought and wish had entwined himself, and had a connection with the ancient lantern, he was really confused and couldn't help hesitating slightly .

In Zuo Qiuming's eyes, the power of incense and fire vows is regarded as a scourge, which cannot be touched at all. The only way to practice is to practice Taoism in meditation and achieve the indestructible Dharma body and soul. Qi Ze doesn't see it that way. All Buddhists and Taoists have the method of using the power of incense and vows. Even among Buddhists in the previous life, good men and women worshiped the statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. no? There must be a reason, or there must be some subtle way to control the power of vows, which has never been spread outside.

Qi Ze pondered for a while, there are infinite mysteries in the power of incense and fire, and he is unwilling to pursue the secrets. After all, the cultivation of Taoism and enlightenment is based on self-reliance and self-enlightenment. Only by crossing oneself can one overcome others. Willing power is entangled, but I just don't see it.

Just when he was about to practice, the sound of blessings suddenly sounded in his ears, like the tide rising from the sea, it grew louder and louder, until it almost filled his entire brain.

Qi Ze was startled, although he didn't panic, he saw the sound of prayers getting louder and louder, and his Zen skills were activated. Yuanshen Qingming.

The sound of prayers in his ears can be said to fill the world, but it does not contain the slightest malice. Instead, it is like a loving mother calling, which makes people feel warm. Above the Yin God, there are many silk threads coming out of nowhere, after a slight shake, they are already entangled on it, and for a moment, the Yin God is like a spring silkworm, binding itself in a cocoon, entangled by the silk threads of wish power, and cannot come out.

However, those silk threads of faith are not heretics, they are wrapped around the Yin God, Qi Ze only feels that his thoughts are getting clearer and clearer, a spiritual Zen mind is lively, just like a relic, bright, round, round and flawless , reaching perfection.

When Qi Ze completed the Second Zen, he had such an experience. At that time, it was caused by the demons in his mind, and he appeared in the appearance of the Buddha's Dharma, leading his mind to enter the state, and fortunately he passed through it safely. If we meet again at this moment, will we be willing to capsize the gutter? The more mellow the Zen mind is, the more fearful Qi Ze will be, guarding his heart tightly and not allowing him to let go.

Unexpectedly, this was exactly the opposite. It was a great fortune, but he mistakenly thought it was the presence of a demon, and he did the opposite. On one side, the soul is clear and the Zen mind is moving, but on the other side, the heart is locked. Trembling, looking forward and backward, such a Taoist Zen mind is distorted, unable to have righteous thoughts, but is easily disturbed by demons, and falls into a demon realm!

It's no wonder Qi Ze, he has never seen the power of incense and fire, he has never seen others practice this way, let alone the method of refining, he only listened to the words of Zuo Qiuming and Taoist Deqing, thinking that the power of incense and fire is a scourge , only resistance, unacceptable, can cause such a situation.

This kind of Taoist Zen mind is twisted and indeterminate, it is the appearance of the primordial spirit being in the devil, and the next moment there will be a lot of demons and disturbances. Death!

At this moment, the bean-like golden flame above the ancient lamp suddenly burst into brilliance! On top of the golden flames, there are heavy Buddha fires burning. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com illuminates the house like daytime. Although the Buddha fire is powerful, it does not feel dry and hot. When the Buddha fire is together, there is the feeling of Zen singing in the sky Hidden.

The Buddha fire scorched the void, as if it had burned a small hole in the void, pulling thin lines on Qi Ze's Yinshen like moths throwing fire, rushing towards the sky! Although the golden flame of the Buddha fire is small, it does not reject anyone who comes to the silk threads of thought power, and accepts them all. After a while, the silk threads entwined on the yin **** have been ten to eight, nine, and thousands of threads are in the golden flame of the Buddha fire. Congealed and entangled into a small mess!

The thread of thought power has not yet been exhausted, Qi Ze Yinshen's pressure has been greatly reduced, and with the help of the golden flame of the Buddha's fire, he finally passed this difficult time, avoiding the disaster of being possessed by demons and wandering off. Qi Ze Yuanshen regained a bit of clarity, and hurriedly led the Yinshen back to the Niwan Palace, thinking about the fact that he almost fell into the devil's realm just now, he broke out in a cold sweat!

He has practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and has gradually understood the difference between the primordial spirit and the yin deity, the yin deity is outside, and the primordial spirit is inside. The soul of Taoism is the gathering of a little innate spiritual light, which is unique to sentient beings, born innately, clear and transparent, contains all innate magical methods, and is the basis for sentient beings to transcend the vulgarity.

The primordial spirit, in terms of Buddhism, is the supreme true Buddha nature, just as the Buddhist scriptures say, all living beings have Buddha nature, blinded by karma and self-attachment, endless in and out of samsara, upside down and confused, and cannot be proved.

The yin spirit is formed by gathering the acquired vitality of the primordial spirit, like clothes, although they can be taken off and changed at any time, they are the best choice to keep warm from the cold, and they cannot be separated easily.

The primordial spirit and yin spirit returned to the brain palace, Qi Ze breathed a sigh of relief, slightly relieved, turned his head to see the golden flame of the Buddha's fire still refining the tangle of incense and vows, and he didn't know how much effort it would take. <pstyle="text-align:center;">