Buddha Immortal

Chapter 48
According to the rules of the court, fighting in private is not allowed. Of course, this kind of brief 'discussion' is another matter. As long as it is not out of line, generally no one will care about it.

Feeling the strength of the attacker, Guo Lingchan didn't dare to be careless, a layer of spiral air film was spread all over his body instantly, his shoulders were lowered, and he avoided the opponent's grasp by a tiny margin.

But before he had time to be happy, the other party's hand sank and clasped his shoulder.

Just based on this hand that follows like a shadow, one can conclude that this person is definitely a strong man in the late stage of artistic conception. Guo Lingchan was not caught by relying on his peculiar air membrane. With a flash of his body, the person was two meters away, and he turned his head to see .

"It's you!"

"why you!"

The two almost spoke in unison, both of them were a little surprised, Guo Lingchan recognized this young man this time, it was Yang Ge who wanted to forcefully buy his Wei Tuo statue in Huasa City last time.

I haven't seen him for two years. Brother Yang's cultivation has improved a lot, and his whole person is even more ethereal. Standing there casually, he seems to have merged with that piece of heaven and earth, and there is a sense of Zen faintly emanating from his body. It seems that he is very It's almost time to enter Zen.

Guo Lingchan knew the opponent very well, so he didn't make any more moves.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't get together, boy, I finally let Master Yang bump into you again! Let's see how Master Yang will deal with you!" Brother Yang was plotted against by Guo Lingchan last time, and even more so by the bulging viper. He took a bite and suffered a lot, but this time he bumped into him again, the resentment in his heart suddenly burst out, his expression was indescribably happy, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes.

"So what, this is a monastery, do you want to violate the rules?" Guo Lingchan was extremely calm, and moved out of the rules to suppress him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hmph, boy, don't be complacent, there are many ways to deal with you!"

Brother Yang let out a cold snort, but he didn't dare to do it after all. He had practiced in Falian Temple for five years, and he knew better than anyone else the consequences of violating the rules.

Guo Lingchan secretly thought it was bad luck, so he had to find a place far away from Brother Yang and sit down, making trouble.

As the saying goes, when the house leaks and it rains, misfortunes never come singly.

Before his butt was hot, four or five people walked up beside him, but this time no one took his seat, two of them stopped and stared at him viciously.

Guo Lingchan looked up and found that there were several black students, and two of them were beaten by him when he came to report on the first day.

These two people's morals are not good, but their strength is extremely strong. They are both masters in the middle stage of the artistic conception.

The two suffered a disadvantage last time, they were a little afraid of Guo Lingchan's strength, they didn't dare to look at him, they just snorted and looked away.

"Ah San, Liupi, you two hurry up and follow!"

Among the five black students, the leader was No. 1 in the freshman assessment, Amuronzak.

"Boss, that's the student who beat me and Liupi last time!" Ah San hurried a few steps, and whispered in Zack's ear.

"Oh, it's the freshman mentioned by Senior Ba Tong?" Zach turned his head and looked over with interest.

Ba Tong is naturally the black student who helped Ah San, Liu Pi and others to suppress Guo Lingchan last time.

Guo Lingchan met his gaze neither humble nor overbearing.

There was a hint of contempt in Zach's eyes, he shook his index finger and said, "You can't, I'm not qualified to do it yet!"

His demeanor is very natural, and the words he speaks are extremely arrogant.

But Guo Lingchan couldn't refute it, this person is really strong, he has reached the peak of the late stage of artistic conception, and he has begun to comprehend the meaning of Zen.

He is definitely not Zach's opponent at the moment.

Guo Lingchan's mind has experienced the trials of life and death. Although he was quite annoyed by this kind of provocation, he did not fall into narrow hatred. He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Zach, for a year at most, I will definitely trample you on the ground." Step!" His words are not empty words. Within a year, as long as he breaks through to the late stage of the artistic conception, with the Zen he has already comprehended, he can reach the Zen state in an instant, and he will naturally have no problem dealing with Zack.

"Oh, I'm waiting!" Seeing his performance like this, Zach showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and his expression was still extremely relaxed. After speaking, he ignored Guo Lingchan and took four followers to the front to sit down.

After a while, everyone arrived, and the entire Bodhidharma Academy was full of students who came to listen to the lecture.

A middle-aged bhikkhu wearing a yellow monk robe walked up to the Dharma platform and sat down majestically, and began to teach the Dharma.

"People are intertwined with love and desire, and their hearts are turbid, so they don't see the Tao..."

"Which one is the brightest? The heart is completely destroyed, pure and unblemished, and it is the brightest. There is no heaven and earth, caught today, all in the ten directions, everything is invisible, everything is unknown, everything is heard, and all wisdom is obtained. It can be called clarity. Yea!"

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The monk's explanations are very profound, but Guo Lingchan's foundation is good, and he can understand almost all of them, so he listens with gusto, shows a thoughtful expression from time to time, sometimes frowns, and quickly writes down some doubts, and sometimes understands some Buddhist mysteries , looking quite happy.

As he listened, he suddenly came to a realization that the middle to late stage of artistic conception is actually the process of mental power leaving the body.

In the later stage of the artistic conception, the spiritual power can leave the body and merge with the surrounding world, so as to achieve the integration of the gods and the world, and the unity of heaven and man.

But it is this seemingly simple point that has stumped many talented people.

Guo Lingchan also tried to control a bit of mental power to leave his body before, but he was still unable to do so because he was afraid in his heart, fearing that the mental power would disappear after leaving the body.

You must know that every increase in spiritual power requires a long time of hard work and enlightenment.

For such a precious thing, it is impossible for anyone to just throw it away. This is like working hard for half a lifetime, and finally saved [-] merit coins. Right now, there is a deal. If you invest [-], you may reap millions. , but it is more likely that hard-earned money will be wasted.

Ordinary people would definitely not do this business at this time.

After figuring this out, Guo Lingchan closed his eyes and concentrated, decisively controlling a trace of mental power, trying to let it leave his body.

After a moment, he opened his eyes.

He failed, because he didn't dare to try before, so he took it for granted that it is very easy to control a trace of mental power to leave the body, but the difficulty is that he can't take back that trace of mental power.

After practicing at this moment, he found that he was wrong. Holding a sword in his hand, he could easily let the spiritual power cling to the sword, but he wanted to go further and let the spiritual power leave the sword, but he couldn't do it.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity!"

After Guo Lingchan tried more than ten times, he gave up the idea of ​​practicing hard and recklessly.

Time passed extremely quickly, and in a blink of an eye, more than two months had passed, and Guo Lingchan's mental power had increased a lot, and his control over the mental power had also become more refined, but he still hadn't reached the point where his mental power was out of the body.

"Have you heard? The No.1 among our freshmen, Amurangzak, broke through the last barrier two days ago, comprehended a trace of Zen, reached the state of Zen, and became the No.1 among the freshmen. A genius who has been promoted to a novice monk!" A black student was very proud to discuss with his companions, but Guo Lingchan listened to them all.

But what they meant seemed to be to publicize it so loudly that people tens of meters away could hear it.

"Your news is behind. Senior Zach was personally awarded the novice certificate by the head of the Zen Academy yesterday, and he also got the sea blue, novice shoes, and eight dragon bronze bowls that only novice can wear!" Another well-informed person The students pointed their fingers and pointed out the treasures that Zach had obtained.

Guo Lingchan's heart was shaken when he heard it, and it seemed that the distance between himself and Zack was getting wider and wider.

Haiqing clothing, shaman shoes, and eight dragon bronze bowls are all treasures that have undergone Buddhist sacrifices, and each of them is priceless. This is one of the reasons why countless geniuses want to enter the six Buddhist temples.

In addition to the strong teaching ability in the Buddhist monastery, various rewards also drive countless people crazy.

For example, the blue monk's robe that Guo Lingchan is wearing at the moment is different from that of ordinary students. Not only is the neckline embroidered with dark gold stripes, but it has also been consecrated by Buddhism, and has a certain ability to ward off evil spirits.

But compared with Haiqing clothes, this consecrated monk's clothes are scum.

"Hey, Lingchan, you are here, no wonder I can't find you everywhere!" Cheng Hansheng also entered the temple master class and had a good relationship with Guo Lingchan.

"Brother Han Sheng, is there anything urgent?" Guo Lingchan was originally planning to go to the Cangjing Pavilion to look at the collection, and he is currently studying the three great powers.

Cheng Hansheng looked around vigilantly, frowned, and said in a low voice, "There are a lot of people here, let's talk in another place!"

Seeing how mysterious he was, Guo Lingchan was really curious.

When the two arrived in a quiet room, Cheng Hansheng said, "Zach, you have been promoted to the Zen realm, you know?"

Guo Lingchan nodded.

"I know that you and Zach are not on the right track. He has been promoted to a novice. Although he is very handsome, he also lost the opportunity to visit the Qinling Mausoleum." Cheng Hansheng and Guo Lingchan had a good relationship, so they naturally stood by his side.

"What Qin Ling?"

Guo Lingchan devoted himself to cultivation and comprehension, so he really didn't know the news from the outside world.

"Jiuli people, you must have heard of it!" Cheng Hansheng likes to play tricks the most, especially being able to hold Guo Lingchan, who is quite knowledgeable, is the happiest thing for him.

As soon as he reminded him, Guo Lingchan really remembered that in the ancient Buddhist books, he had read a volume dedicated to the collection of Jiuli Fengmin.

　Sorry for the late post due to something special!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)