The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Popular recommendation:

Qi Ze attained the branch of neither suffering nor happiness, his mind is pure and pure, and he is as free as Buddha-nature. Only then did he take off the ancient lantern from the top of his head, and took out two pieces of remnant silk, dazed in a daze.

One of the two remnants of silk was a gift from Huangfu Liu for asking him to fight for the cold moon bead, and the other was obtained from Zhenbei King's treasury. As soon as Qi Ze entered the treasury that day, he felt the remnant of silk from Huangfu Liu in his arms, so he took the other remnant of silk into his pocket under the pretext of asking for the bronze horse.

He put the two pieces of remnant silk together right and left, but couldn't find a tight seam. With an idea, he poured the true energy of the Little Wuxiang Zen Gong into both hands, and the two pieces of remnant silk gradually emitted a soft brilliance. In one place, it became a slightly larger piece of silk, but it was still incomplete.

Qi Ze knew in his heart that this thing must be related to Buddhism, but the specific purpose is still unknown. He tried to use the Buddhist method to sacrifice, and he felt that the inside was transparent, like a void, without a single thing, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of.

Just as he was about to put it into his bosom, suddenly the ancient lamp trembled slightly, the golden flame of the Buddha fire trembled on it, and a thin thread separated out, unexpectedly lifted the piece of silk and sent it into the golden flame of the Buddha fire middle!

Qi Ze was startled, and saw that the remnant silk had entered the golden flame of the Buddha's fire and was immediately tempered by the burning of the Buddha's fire, rolling, sinking and floating in it, but there was still no abnormality. He still doesn't know whether the ancient lantern is the most precious Buddha Fire Heart Lamp in Nalanda Temple back then. Seeing that it was activated by itself, he had no choice but to let it.

Pushing the door out, seeing the sky full of stars, the stars are continuous, I feel lost, I thought: "It's not the starry sky I see at this time, is it the starry sky of the previous life, or is it the same universe as the previous life, and we are together. Under the starry sky?" Thinking about it, he felt intoxicated.

Suddenly he laughed again, thinking: "I came out of Wufeng Mountain to follow the Supreme Master's decree to go to the Chunyang Sword Sect to practice Gang Qi, but I wasted so much time in Youzhou, and I didn't even reach the fourth Zen state. Hope, it seems that my aptitude for studying Buddhism is indeed far higher than cultivating the Tao!"

Walking around the palace, when he was retreating, King Zhenbei went to deal with the government affairs of Youzhou, issued an official letter, wanted the Five Poison Sect and the thirteen princes, and even sent a letter to Qingzhou, officially declaring the thirteen princes as traitors , Raise troops to conquer!

The military power of the Yu Dynasty is in the hands of several princes, and the fifth prince is even more important. Previously, the princes had their own ghosts and allowed the thirteenth prince to grow up. Now King Zhenbei has completely torn his face and immediately attacked with his troops. armies at war.

When Qi Ze inquired about this news, he was both happy and worried. Although he was happy, King Zhenbei was not the choice of Mingjun, but compared with the thirteen princes, his humanity was not lost at all. With the Youzhou army down, it was enough to resist the Qingzhou rebels. But on another thought, when the two armies fought, only the people suffered, and I couldn't help but sigh.

As soon as Qi Ze turned around, he was stopped by a person. It turned out that Murong Qing had heard that he was leaving the seclusion, so he came here specially, and said: "It's just in time for the master to go out of the seclusion, and I have something to ask for right now!"

Qi Ze changed his mind a bit, knowing what he was thinking, and said, "But it's about Miss Murong of your residence?"

Murong Qing said: "Exactly! I listened to Zhenbei Wang's words, the master once said that he can imitate the five poisons to teach magic sounds with the way of rhythm, and attract Gu insects to cast. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Qi Ze said: "It's true! But the little monk of the Five Poison Sect's magic sound can only try his best, and he dare not say too much about the effect."

Murong Qing said: "It doesn't matter! As long as the master is willing to take action, I will be grateful!" Qi Ze nodded in agreement, he secretly observed the method of Yu Nu's control of Gu insects, and wanted to give it a try, if it worked, he would encounter the five poisons There is also an additional method to teach masters.

Murong Qing was overjoyed and invited Qi Ze to Murong's family. This time, there was no need to hold anything back. When the two went up to the embroidery tower, they saw that Murong Xuan had been waiting for a long time. The Murong family is also considered the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, without so many particularities, Miss Murong Xue sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, staring at Qi Ze with a pair of big round eyes, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Qi Ze saw that Murong Xue was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her face had not yet opened, but she was also a beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "Miss Murong, don't worry, the poor monk is here to treat your illness, let me let you go later You fall asleep, and then cast spells to lure out the Gu worms, so as to avoid future troubles."

Murong Xue nodded, and said softly: "Thank you Master!" In her little heart, she really couldn't understand why she insisted on calling herself a monk even though she was a beggar.

Murong Xuan said: "Master has worked so **** my little daughter's affairs, and Murong Xuan has nothing to repay him. As long as he can cure my little girl's illness, I am willing to spend all my family wealth to build pagodas and temples for the master, and make offerings from generation to generation!"

Qi Ze smiled and said: "Patriarch Murong is serious. This little monk is just trying his best. If you get rid of the poison by chance, you don't need to thank me. I just ask Patriarch Murong to donate porridge to spread the money and help the victims. It will be regarded as repayment!"

Murong Xuan sighed: "The heart of a true Bodhisattva!" Murong Qing didn't feel very comfortable hearing it, originally it was his job to drive away the Gu for his niece, but the Datiangang sect is mainly masculine, and it is natural to use femininity to get rid of the Gu. If things are done, I have no choice but to invite this fake monk thick-skinned.

This fake monk healed Murong Xue~www.readwn.com~ If Murong's family believed in Buddhism from now on and built pagodas and temples, Murong Qing would be reduced to a laughing stock in the Great Heaven Gang Sect, unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Murong Xuan said: "What magic weapon, medicine, or manpower does the master need? Please send an order, and I will prepare it immediately!"

Qi Ze waved his hands and said: "No need, as long as Patriarch Murong and the servant girl retreat down the embroidery building and wait in peace, if there are any abnormal noises or visions, you must not make a sound, otherwise the poisonous gu will be disturbed, and the little monk will have to spend more time! Fellow Daoist Murong Qing has profound skills, if you are not afraid of the magic sound, please stay upstairs and watch the little monk cast spells!"

Murong Xuan was dubious, and led a group of family servants and maidservants back out of the embroidery building, and told them to wait in the front hall, while his family waited downstairs with a treasured sword on their shoulders, eyes wide open.

Murong Qing said: "Master wants to evolve the magic sound, what kind of magic weapon do you need?"

Qi Ze smiled and said: "The mountain people have their own tricks!" He closed his eyes and meditated.

Murong Qing didn't know why, so he could only sit cross-legged and practice Qi to prepare for a big battle.

When the jade rabbit was hanging high and the moon was at its peak, Qi Ze suddenly opened his eyes. First, he pointed out with one finger in the air, knocking Murong Xue into a coma, and then his ten fingers were like hooks. A deep and thick strange sound poured out from the fingertips.

When Murong Qing heard the magic voice, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought: "It really is the magic voice of the Five Poison Sect's Imperial Gu!"

With the magic sound, pain appeared on Murong Xue's face, and at the same time, there was a cooing sound in her stomach, it was the attack of Gu insects, just like the vision of the princess the day before yesterday!

Murong Xuan waited anxiously downstairs, when he heard the magic sound, he was slightly taken aback, only felt that the magic sound was similar to what Yu Nu played that day, only slightly different in subtleties, the similarity reached 80 to 90%.