high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 264

The atmosphere froze for an instant, and Bai Shu suddenly stepped forward.

"How can you feel at ease?"

Bai Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, with great interest:

"Isn't the Human Awakening Sutra unique to the King Kong Temple?"

Consciously, feel him, feel affectionate.

Since he can be self-aware, he can feel him again, and his actions are complete, so he is called a Buddha.

Daoyan is self-aware, Jane is different from ordinary people, and Yunyan feels him.To clarify the difference of the two vehicles, to study the fullness of enlightenment and conduct, to manifest the difference of Bodhisattvas, so this is the only one called Buddha.

Human Awareness Sutra practiced to perfection, and it is said that one has self-awareness, awareness of others, and awareness of sentient beings, these three wisdom roots to become Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

These words were still taught to him without any hesitation when he was still in Fenyin City.

It's just that until today, the Human Jue Sutra still hasn't been able to get started, it's stuck at 72% of the progress, and it doesn't move anymore.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, he has also proved a first-grade appearance that may not be seen before. Baishu's understanding has long been reborn, and he can understand it at a little bit, and he can understand it when he mentions it.

Now he is a real Zen seed.

But even though he has extraordinary aptitude now, and with the addition of the great treasure of the Miluo Lamp, the Sutra of Human Awakening still does not move.

The progress of 72% is no longer a matter of overnight.

It is difficult to practice the Sutra of Human Awakening. In the huge Vajra Temple, apart from Wuhui, there are only a few elders who are still wandering around.

If there were no sages in front of him, Bai Shu almost doubted whether this exercise could be practiced.

"Zizai Renjue Jing is the supernatural power of Leiyin Temple. The two Zen schools in the north and south are separated, and the aristocratic family has made great efforts in it."

Wei Si took a step back and said lightly:

"Before the founding of the country, the Wei family was also one of the richest families in the world."

"understood."

Bai Shu sneered:

"You split the Buddha's veins, and you must have gained a lot of benefits from it. I am afraid that the Sutra of Enlightenment is one of them."

"But……"

Bai Shu suddenly changed the topic:

"I heard from Uncle Wuhui that everyone's consciousness is different, since you are confident that you can teach me, then your comprehension of the Human Consciousness Sutra must be higher than mine.

How do I know, are you really trying to teach me, or are you thinking about it secretly? "

Teaching the Dharma has never been an easy task.

Those with high realms, when looking at the overall situation, are like a towering tower, while those with low realms are naturally suppressed.

As long as you have a little bad intentions, mix something that shouldn't be there when teaching the Dharma.

The entire foundation collapsed.

"You rely on the Southern Zen sect, there are more than a dozen life treasures in the temple, and there are two immortals."

Wei Si said indifferently:

"If I have evil intentions, won't they see it? Besides, I will use your strength to not be so stupid as to cut off my own arm before returning home."

"It's a different matter whether to borrow strength or not. The little princess actually treats the ministers as her arms."

Bai Shu narrowed his eyes with a smile: "It's an honor for the minister."

"Ah."

Wei Si was expressionless.

"Having said that, there is one more thing."

Bai Shu leaned lazily on the window railing, leaning half of his body out, the traffic and voices on the street in the distance rushed towards his face, he could smell the aroma of hot pancakes and the pungent smell of chili oil.

The light in the forest is getting stronger and the moon has not yet faded. On the eastern sky, there is a circle of dull golden light, only the surrounding clouds are slightly bright. In this small border town, everything is bustling.

Vendors roamed the streets and alleys, selling food from their loads. The shops facing the street opened early, and the guys yelled hard. In the shops early, the heat from the steamer mixed with the early morning fog, and the cool and warm breath mixed together. Miscellaneous, straight to the face.

Two children with runny noses stood outside the steamed stuffed bun shop, eagerly looking at the soft and plump dim sum in the steamer.

Bai Shu decided to look at it for a long time, at this moment, he suddenly remembered those days when he was in Fenyin City after crossing.

Aunt Wang is in charge of cooking. She has a lot of money and a lot of oil and water. She often gives herself a few copper coins. Maybe it's because of pity, or because of her kindness.

At that time, Bai Shu always dragged the iron pillar, and everyone went to the bun shop to buy buns together.

The heat from the steamer in those memories overlapped with the one in front of me, making things a little hazy.

Memory is really a confusing thing, what is true and what is false, Bai Shu feels that he can't tell clearly...

Wei Si looked at Bai Shu and suddenly fell silent. It took him a long time to finish what he had to say.

"But there is one more thing."

Bai Shu said lightly: "My uncle is Wuhui, others have a small achievement in the sutra realm, but they still can't help foreign ministers to get started, where is the little princess?"

"Consummation."

"Complete?"

Bai Shu was slightly taken aback, he came back to his senses, looked suspiciously at the woman who was a few steps away, his gaze was serious.

Consummation?

"Hundreds and thousands of spells, ten thousand kinds of supernatural powers, I can understand them once I have seen them, talismans, danding, swords, divination..."

Although Wei Si's tone was flat and calm, it gave people an unquestionable feeling. Bai Shu raised his eyebrows and looked at her with great interest.

"When I was three years old, I completed the "36 Divine Changes" by Shenzong. When I was eight years old, I practiced flying swords. "Five Virtue Dragon Fist", when I was 15 years old, no Yang Talisman cultivator in Luoyi could beat me."

Under the curtain, Wei Si's voice was as calm as a pool of autumn water, and a cold voice came faintly from under the white gauze.

"I was born……"

"On the day you were born, the entire Lordaeron, no, the entire Luoyi forest whispered the same name."

Bai Shu interrupted her:

"Can you really teach me the Sutra of Human Awakening?"

"At least it will get you started."

"..."

After a long silence, Bai Shu finally shook his head slightly and refused:

"It's a heart-warming proposal, but unfortunately, I can't agree to you."

"Why?" Wei Si frowned.

"A while ago, if I remember correctly, Lu Yusheng brought a sword cultivator and a human demon to the Governor General to discuss peace. The condition is to take you and Duke Wende back to the country."

Bai Shu smiled:

"It's a pity that I was rejected by the people in the center. I am a mere King Kong, and I am humble. Even if I want to help you, I am powerless."

In the center of Dazheng, the aristocratic family and the holy land are divided into half, because the elders and immortals who are concerned about the Zheng royal family, the current king Zheng, the nominal master of the Zheng country, although he retains the authority, it is difficult to leave the palace by edict.

The matter of Wei Si's return to the country involves too many people's nerves, and various reasons are far beyond Bai Shu's ability to decide, at least not now.

Although my heart is toward others, under such circumstances, I have no choice but to let go.

"It's just King Kong Temple."

Wei Si said lightly:

"I only want you to win the King Kong Temple, and it will be my father's birthday in two years. During these two years, the center of Yedu will definitely discuss how to deal with me and Duke Wende."

The beauty under the curtain stares at Bai Shu:

"As long as you win the King Kong Temple, I will teach you the Sutra of Human Enlightenment!"

"..."

Bai Shu lowered his head and thought silently, his eyes were flickering.

In the Vajra Temple, Wu Hui, the only practitioner of the Jue Sutra, can no longer teach him anything.

The "feeling" of the Renjuejing is far more difficult, ancient, complex and difficult to understand than any supernatural powers learned by Baishu.

perfect...

A monk who has practiced to a perfect state, perhaps, can really make people feel free to enter the scriptures.

As long as you get started, the saved attribute values ​​will have real power.

Human Awakening Sutra + Mira Lamp, the realm of this...

"King Kong Temple is not my home."

Bai Shu shook her head: "Elders, you may not necessarily listen to my words."

"How would you like?"

"I can try." Bai Shu smiled slightly: "But there is no guarantee for the result."

In the dark, the main body seems to be still in the martial arts arena, practicing Zhenmoshan with Ran Qing.

Bai Shu is about to withdraw the consciousness of taking over the avatar and return to the main body.

In a meditation room of King Kong Temple, the abbot, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, thoughtful.

"Promise her."

In Yangling City, beside Baishu's ears, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Abbot?"

"Promise her." The abbot's deep voice resounded through Niwan Palace:

"There are very few practitioners in the temple who understand the scriptures. Wuhui's little tricks can no longer teach you. It is rare for Wei Si to practice and reach a perfect state. This is a good thing for you."

"Inside the temple..."

"Whatever you think, the temple will think about." The abbot's voice paused: "Before you died, I promised you that you would be the master of the Zen Buddhism where the north and the south converge. Although it is late, it is not too late... "

Bai Shu's lips moved, he was silent for a long time, and finally he just sighed.

"The disciple understands..."

for a long time.

Bai Shu slowly opened his eyes, ending the communication between the spirits.

A few steps away, the beauty under the curtain still had a calm face, but her fingers trembled slightly.

"The temple agreed."

Meeting Wei Si's gaze, Bai Shu said lightly:

"But Elder Ranqing has one condition."

"Ranqing?"

"Befriending the royal family of the Northern Guards is also useful to our Southern Zen School. Although Elder Ran Qing had some criticisms, under the earnest efforts of the foreign ministers, Elder Ran Qing finally backed down a step."

Bai Shu spoke earnestly:

"But Elder Ran Qing has a condition."

"What conditions?"

"He wants to take a look at Beiwei's "Book of Creation."

"No way!"

Wei Si refused without thinking:

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"Don't, you don't want to go home anymore?" Bai Shu tried hard to persuade him to stay: "Don't want the whole "Book of Good Fortune", just look at the supernatural powers, just look at the supernatural powers!"

"The "Book of Creation" records seven kinds of supernatural powers and 43 spells, which are the foundation of the Wei family for thousands of years."

Wei Si smiled coldly: "Supernatural powers, what kind of supernatural powers?"

"Can I have all of them?"

"no!"

Bai Shu twitched the corners of his mouth and began to argue hard.

"Book of Creation" is the secret school of Beiwei royal family, and it is the martial arts classic of Zhenguo.

When the Wei family established the country, they were members of the wealthy family, even such great figures as the Six Realms Immortals, and there was no shortage of them from generation to generation.

Until the early years of the Song Dynasty, someone from the Wei family compiled all the classics of supernatural powers and compiled them into the "Book of Creation".

The man was called Wei Xie, who was proficient in the art of creation. He once cut bamboo and wood to think of magpies, and when they were formed, they flew away for three days.

Up to now, the one hundred and eight golden dragons in Beiwei Gongwei's palace are all written by Wei Xie.

The Wuxiangyin created by Bai Shu also contains the way of good fortune. Naturally, he also thought of the "Book of Creation" to perfect the Wuxiangyin.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and it is said that Wei Xie has almost reached the extreme on the path of good fortune.

According to legend, when Wei Xie had no choice but to die, he comprehended Guicheng's "Golden Book of Guiyu", changed the essence and quality, and changed himself into the most long-lived mysterious turtle from the West Sea.

There are rumors among the media that Wei Xie, an ancient figure who was born in the early founding of the Song Dynasty, lived until the death of the Song Dynasty, before Wang Qiuyi was born, before passing away.

In terms of good fortune, Wei Xie is probably the most talented person in ancient times.

After repeated quarrels, when Bai Zhu tried so hard to persuade her to dry mouth, Wei Si's attitude was finally slightly moved.

"This is not a condition of Ranqing."

Wei Si's jade face was indifferent:

"I'm afraid it's your idea to contemplate the fortune-telling book!"

"Ha, I, Bai Shu, have been frank and upright all my life, and acted aboveboard, what kind of person am I?!" Bai Shu called out to Tianqu:

"This is all Elder Ran Qing's idea!"

"Seven kinds of supernatural powers, 43 general spells, I only know sixteen."

Too lazy to pay attention to Bai Shu's cry of grievances, Wei Si said in a cold voice:

"Which one do you want to learn?"

"Naturally, there are seven great supernatural powers."

Bai Shu thought for a moment, then replied:

"If it was created by Wei Xie, it would be even better if it involved creation techniques!"

"Aren't you saying it's not you?"

A sneer came from under the curtain, but Bai Shu pretended not to hear it.

"Pointing to the Treasure"

"Xuan Tian Yi Qi Great Capture"

The two great supernatural powers are both learned by Wei Xie, and both are the pinnacle of the way of good fortune.

Under balance, Bai Shu finally gave up "Pointing to Objects as Treasures" and chose "Xuantian Yiqi Great Capture".

Pointing things to make treasures, turning fakes into real ones, "Fingering Things into Treasures" In Bai Shu's view, it is the martial arts version of a knight who will not die with his bare hands.

As long as anyone infected by the Jue Jue, whether it is a living creature of flesh and blood or a plant spirit, can be sacrificed by the master of the Jue Jue to make a magic weapon suitable for him. Although it will not last long in the world, it is still a great supernatural power!

And the "Xuantian Yiqi Great Capture" chosen by Baishu...

This kind of grappling technique requires first collecting the six qi of yin, yang, wind, rain, darkness, and light, extracting elements to transform them, refining them into a strand of Xuantian qi, and finally condensing them into a great grasping hand.

Xuantian grappling technique is one of the most adept at good luck, once you reach out your hand, it is rare to miss it.

The reason is the same, the Yuan Qi particles that make up Xuantian's big hand are constantly changing at every moment, no matter what magical powers the opponent uses, Xuantian's big hand can correspond one by one, crack it, and finally capture it.

But if you reach this level, you must be perfect.

However, the consummation of magical powers in the art of good fortune is difficult and difficult, and it is extraordinary.

After the deal was concluded, Bai Shu was naturally satisfied and smiled.

"Go!"

Bai Shu, who was the first to bounce down the stairs, waved and shouted to Wei Si:

"Hurry up!"

"Study now?" Wei Si frowned.

"Eat breakfast! You are bleeding profusely today, and the poor monk will show mercy and treat you to a meal!"

Bai Shu waved: "Please eat steamed buns, I used to love steamed buns the most!"

In a good mood, Bai Shu greeted him again, and walked out of the garden on his own.

In the small building behind her, Wei Si pursed her lips.

She was silent for a while, but finally followed.

……

Standing shoulder to shoulder, rubbing shoulders against each other, looking around, there is nothing to see through, and the crown is like a cloud.

Bai Shu was holding a few bunches of candied haws, stuffing his mouth full, a few steps behind him, followed by Wei Si who was wearing a curtain.

The two of them were like swimming fish, even though there were a lot of people on the street, they couldn't touch a piece of their clothes.

"Does King Kong Temple care about food?"

Behind him, Wei Si said:

"How long have you been hungry?"

"There is no food in the temple, only pills."

Bai Shu said vaguely: "Do you want it?"

He turned around and handed out a bunch to Wei Si.

The glittering and translucent sugar scum and sesame seeds stuck to the bright red circle, Wei Si wanted to refuse, but saw a few steps away, the handsome young man with the corners of his mouth covered in sugar granules was smiling, and by some coincidence, she took it.

"Who can say no to candied haws?"

Bai Shu shrugged: "Really..."

boom! ! !

Bai Shu's expression changed suddenly, he and Wei Si raised their heads in astonishment.

Above Qingming, there was a loud noise far more powerful than thunder and bang, it was so violent that it exploded in the extreme sky, like the sound of a sky collapsing!

boom! ! !

Countless purple mist rolls together and spreads endlessly, as if it is about to leave the sky and sink into the world.

At this moment, in the purple atmosphere sweeping across the sky, Bai Shu faintly caught a glimpse of the deep black behind the purple mist.

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)