high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 90

"A man with nine orifices is nine stars in the sky, nine provinces on earth, and nine orifices among humans. The qi of the nine orifices is not right, so it is called receiving evil..."

In the lecture hall, on a high white jade platform in the middle, Bai Shu sat down in lotus posture, surrounded by dozens of monks under the platform beside him.

After today passed, a month had passed since he came to Fengshan.

After getting the mental method of practicing, he would run to Wuhuai's residence almost whenever he was free, and ask him about everything.

Although there is an attribute panel, he doesn't need to act like this.

But be careful in everything, and you will never make a big mistake.

In these days, even Wuhuai's temperament is disturbed by Baizhu tirelessly.

Today, sitting on the lectern, he is explaining his views on the Chilong Heart Sutra to the monks of Fengshan Temple.

"All things steal the essence of heaven and earth to be born, man steals the shape of all things for imperial use, and all things steal man's power for planting. Stealing each other, each finds its own benefit, and neither knows that it is the transformation of all things..."

On the high platform, a handsome and handsome monk is dressed in white, with a face like a crown of jade, with bright eyebrows and clear eyes.

His lips moved slightly, but his voice resounded through the entire lectern, neither high nor low.

The monks under the white jade platform were either frowning or joyful, some were thoughtful, and some were contemplative with their eyes closed.

Outside the door, Wuhuai who saw this scene sighed softly, and a smile appeared on Fang Zheng's solemn face.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being a near-dao body.

These days, even though he has always been good at being a teacher, he was disturbed by Bai Shu repeatedly, and he wished he could go to a closed door so that his ears would be clean.

The effect is also obvious.

He obviously has a thorough understanding of the mental state of the fetal breath, even to the point of inferring other cases from one instance.

According to Wuhuai's vision, with Baishu's background, he can already try to open up acupoints, really step into the practice of acupoints, and enter the second state of "the one who eats qi and lives long".

While he was thinking silently, on the high platform, Bai Shu's lecture finally came to an end.

He stood up, clasped his hands together towards the senior brothers in the audience, and then jumped down.

Speaking of the scriptures, it is clearly a lecture, but it is actually expressing their own opinions on martial arts.

Thousands of people and thousands of faces, observing the same thing, can often come to different opinions, not to mention, these things are different from each other.

In Fengshan Temple, only Baishu practices Chilong, which is in the same line as Wuhuai.

The rest of the candidates, such as Xu Yan, practiced the "Heart Sutra of Dingyuan Shouyi", and the gray-clothed monk with a big bag on his side that had not dissipated, he practiced the "Miaofa Heart Sutra"...

What's more, there are sons of aristocratic families who came to Fengshan halfway, and they simply practiced martial arts handed down by their families.

For this, Wuhuai did not prohibit it.

This kind of situation is vividly reflected in the practice of martial arts.

One law is universal, and all laws are universal. Even though Wuhuai has never practiced these mental methods, he can always explain clearly the various doubts of his disciples.

The Renjue Sutra has never been heard, and Wuhuai had told him a few times, but it had little effect.

Seeing the scene where Wuhuai was lecturing the scriptures to his senior brothers, Bai Shu also gave up the idea of ​​smashing the scriptures.

Realm comes first, let's bring up the Heart Sutra first, and start the club as soon as possible.

He nodded with the other monks, smiled and sat down on his futon.

Next, the lecturer was Xu Hong, who practiced "Tianping Niu Mo Zheng Jing".

This kind of mentality is magnificent, although it is focused, it is still extraordinary.

During these days of lectures, Bai Shu also benefited a lot from it, and gained a lot of knowledge.

When he and all the monks were holding their breaths, suddenly, a heart sound sounded from their minds.

"Xu Ming, come out of the palace and look for me."

Bai Shu was taken aback for a moment, but then realized that it was Wuhuai's voice.

He lowered his head and quickly passed through the lecture hall.

Xu Hong's lecture was right to the point, he had just discussed the truth of Qi Xu, all the monks shook their heads, although they noticed his departure, they didn't pay much attention to it.

In the farthest corner, Xu Yan was holding his cheeks, and he smiled from time to time, but suddenly, the little monk in white who was sitting on the futon quietly walked out of the door for some reason.

Xu Yan's eyes were fixed, he was silent for a while, and followed directly.

After leaving the lecture hall, I turned seven times and eight times all the way, but there was no one in sight.

Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall, Dharma Hall, Pilu Hall, Avalokitesvara Hall... Xuyan almost circled half of the mountain, but there was still no one.

When he was about to turn around Fengshan Mountain, a little monk in white was holding a box, and Shi Shiran was climbing up the stairs from the corner of his eyes.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Wandering out of the sky, Bai Shu, who was holding a big box, was startled.

A ray of gray light suddenly descended from the sky, Xu Yan's fat face was sullen, and the fat on his lower abdomen trembled.

"Big Brother."

Bai Shu put down the box and saluted the tall fat monk.

These days, although he and the monks in Fengshan can not be called close, they have become acquainted.

The big monks in Fengshan Temple are small, so there are naturally less dirty things.

Although there was the Shurangama Dharma Conference held every three years, everyone was an opponent, but obviously, except for a few people, the rest seemed to have no expectations.

Xuyan was the first to learn from a teacher. Not long after he created Fengshan Mountain in Wuhuai, he was picked up from the forest by a red-faced monk, and then he was brought up.

Practicing martial arts, shaving, apprenticeship... To Wuhuai, Xu Yan is almost considered a son-in-law, and therefore, he is the real senior brother of Fengshan Temple in the true sense.

Before he could bow down in the future, his body was supported by a huge force.

Under Bai Shu's astonished gaze, Xu Yan's fat face was unusually solemn, he took a few steps back solemnly, and bowed to himself.

"Brother?"

"I finally apologized, otherwise, it would always be like a thorn stuck in my throat."

Xu Yan smiled:

"Junior brother, you don't know. When you accepted the law, I actually had the idea of ​​sending you out in the bottom of my heart."

"Because of thanking the family?"

"Because of thanking the family."

"Is the Xie family so powerful?" Bai Shu frowned.

"Both are rulers of the world, but there is a faint difference between them."

Xu Yan gave a wry smile:

"You will know about the Xie family in the future. The leaders of the twelve rich families in the world are far from being as simple as what you see now."

"Eldest brother." After a moment of silence, Bai Shu sighed and asked:

"Anyway, I passed out and didn't hear anything, so why tell me again?

Senior brother is not afraid that there is a bit of grudge in my heart. "

"I was raised by my master since I was a child, little brother."

Xu Yan shook his head:

"How can you make me so confused?"

"Senior brother, it's really the style of a gentleman."

This sentence is indeed true.

"Gentleman? How dare I call him a gentleman." Xu Yan patted his stomach, and smiled wryly again:

"I just hope that I can not violate Master's teachings and be a good monk."

(End of this chapter)