Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 133 Auspicious Light Restriction
Facing the monk's questioning, Wang Jitu replied cautiously: "I have learned some methods of body training."

"What kind of crappy body-training exercises did you learn to make your body so white and fat? Fortunately, you saw the opportunity early. If you were a few years later, the innate spiritual energy in your body would disappear, and you would not be able to learn the method even if you wanted to." Monk Mingli suddenly He became unconcerned, stood in front of the two doors and pointed out: "On the left is the heart washing room, and there are Buddhist scriptures, and in the enlightenment room on the right, there are exercises and secret arts.

In the past, novice monks of our sect could only practice outer sect exercises.But because of the activity, you can choose the exercises in it.But I have to make it clear to you first that those inner martial arts can only be practiced by practicing similar Buddhist teachings.

Since you have used so many spiritual incenses, I will allow you to choose one exercise and one scripture. "

"What? You still want to read Buddhist scriptures?" Wang Jitu asked.

"Since you are in Buddhism, how can you not read Buddhist scriptures. A monk who has just entered Buddhism and has not been enlightened by Buddhism, even if he does not have a malicious heart, he will also have a contemptuous heart. He procrastinates in everything he does. This is not the way of practice." Monk Mingli said coldly, "Little novice, after all, you are just learning mana, and your mental state has not been tempered, so you should start with the outer martial arts first. If you think you are talented, you can also practice the inner martial arts directly. If so I can't control it if I go crazy."

Wang Jitu immediately shook his head.

"The monks who practice inner martial arts in our sect are all exposed to Buddhism since childhood, familiar with the scriptures, and can practice after they have a peaceful mind." Monk Mingli raised his head and wrung his fingers. The Huajing, the Great Nirvana Sutra... Tsk tsk, every classic can be learned for as long as three years, or as long as I don't know how many years. Only when the mind is clear and enlightened can one break through the barriers of kung fu, The practice is successful."

"Little novice, if you don't spend three to five years studying hard, how can you understand the depth of Buddhism?

Do you think that you are a person who has inherited the Dharma lineage, or the person who is said to be "once he heard the Dharma, he was born with epiphany"? "Monk Mingli still has a rigid face, but every word is stern, every sentence is like a blow to the head, breaking Wang Jitu's illusion about future practice.

Wang Jitu sighed softly, but fortunately his ears were soft and he could listen to persuasion, so he turned and walked into the atrium washing room to select Buddhist scriptures.

But when he stepped into the heart washing room and looked up, he felt tired and no longer loved.

There are so many scriptures in the heart-washing room, and they are displayed row upon row, each of which is thick.

Just flipping through it is the profound and difficult true meaning of Buddhism.

Wang Jitu hadn't read the book for a few years, so he couldn't read it no matter what.He secretly sighed: "If I want to understand a scripture, I'm afraid I will be very old. I might as well choose a foreign martial art at random."

Wang Jitu looked left and right, looked around, and finally saw a familiar Buddhist scripture: "Diamond Sutra".

Report triple favors, and send aid three ways.

Wang Jitu rubbed the scriptures and remembered all kinds of things in his childhood, his mother's piety in eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha, his father's loyalty in protecting Ke Guogong.Everything seems like yesterday, but it has been far away.

Wang Jitu couldn't help standing in the heart washing room and fell into deep thought.

Monk Mingli didn't know how long he had read the scriptures, and finally saw Wang Jitu pick out a scripture book, and hurriedly got into the Enlightenment Room to look for exercises.

"Diamond Sutra!" Mingli looked at Wang Jitu's back, slowly shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the Diamond Sutra is the most difficult to comprehend among many Buddhist scriptures, it is a thorough great wisdom. Many eminent monks and great virtues have not comprehended it, Is it up to you? Little novice, your path of practice is difficult."

Mingli immediately lost interest in Wang Jitu, returned to the futon and sat down.

There are two kinds of exercises in the Enlightenment Room, the inner door and the outer door.

The outer door exercises in the room are generally only learned by monks and other handy monks. This kind of people have poor spiritual roots and it is difficult to practice.Practicing exercises is mostly for prolonging life and making people live a few more years.

Some of the outer martial arts are still powerful, but there are many disadvantages, and there is even the danger of shortening one's lifespan.

Wang Jitu kept in mind that he had the dual spiritual roots of fire and earth.Only look for the fire-earth formula in the exercises.

As expected of a Buddhist exercise, there are a lot of fire, earth, and earth exercises, but none of them are good exercises, and they are placed together in a mess.

Wang Jitu couldn't help shaking his head, could the exercises be just enough?
He looked at the neat bookshelf behind him, all of which were piled up with inner sect exercises, and immediately took out the Diamond Sutra from his pocket.

With a bang, a spell card engraved with Sanskrit fell to the ground.

Wang Jitu picked up the dharma tablet, and immediately remembered what Monk Yixin said, this amulet might be useful in the Sutra Pavilion.

Wang Jitu wandered around holding the amulet, but there was nothing unusual.When he turned to the inner door exercises, his eyes lit up, and he saw a red book lying horizontally on a pile of books. On the side of the book was written the word "Jin Huo Jue", which seemed to be a fire exercise. .

Wang Jitu picked it up and took a look, only to feel that the cover of the book was still a bit hot.

Before I looked carefully, I saw a few bookshelves in the distance, and the exercises on them were neatly placed, which was quite different from the random ones here.Immediately attracted, he hurried to that place.Approaching the bookshelf, he didn't take a few steps forward, and suddenly a person came out from behind the bookshelf.

This person had his stomach full, his hands on his hips, and his fat body was actually taller than Wang Jitu.

"Where is the little novice going?" The fat monk stood arrogantly behind the bookshelf, staring at Wang Jitu covetously.A golden auspicious light was generated between several bookshelves, gently blocking Wang Jitu's way forward.

"Do you know what lies ahead, without the approval of the elders of this sect. Xiangguang's restriction is absolutely impossible..." The fat monk choked as he spoke, and saw Xiangguang suddenly shrinking down inch by inch, spreading out to give way to a road of auspicious light come out.

The fat monk glanced at Wang Jitu in surprise, and when he saw clearly the amulet in Wang Jitu's hand that was exuding aura, the fat monk immediately showed an expression of indignation, and the aura suddenly unfolded.

Wang Jitu only felt that the spiritual pressure on the fat monk was strong, and he couldn't lift his head at all.

The fat monk endured for a long time before he said in disdain: "Oh, it turns out that it is from the lineage of great idiots and eminent monks, no wonder."

The fat monk didn't have a good look on his face.But he didn't know where that idiot monk offended him. "You are the apprentice of Monk Yixin Chou. This kind of magic card is only eligible to be possessed by the elders of the temple guard in the Yuanshen realm. With this magic card in hand, even the high-level codes of inner martial arts can be used Watch. If the ugly monk is not the apprentice of the idiot monk, how can he have such a magic card."

Wang Jitu bowed immediately when he heard this, and thanked the fat monk for his guidance.The fat monk dodged and said, "I can't stand the gift from Sikong Courtyard." He pointed to the bookshelf and said, "There are high-level codes inside, you can only watch them, you can't take them away."

The fat monk snorted, he didn't want to be in the same room with Wang Jitu, turned around and left.

The fat monk walked outside the Sutra Pavilion, and said to the old monk on the futon: "Junior Brother Mingli, when did the kid who went in enter the mountain gate?"

Old monk Mingli didn't open his eyes, but with a rigid face, he smiled stiffly and said, "Oh, brother Mingming, this little novice must have just entered the mountain gate not long ago."

The fat monk named Mingming coldly snorted: "The righteous and ugly monk of the Sikong courtyard really doesn't understand the rules, and he actually gave the temple guardian elder's amulet to a novice. I don't know that his lineage has all kinds of wonderful teachings in Lingshan Temple. What a big deal, all senior monks are protecting him."

Mingli nodded and said: "This is natural. I heard that this lineage must be born with wisdom roots to learn the Dharma, and the first thing is the Dharma of sudden enlightenment. How many monks were rejected because they couldn't pass this test. Didn't you, brother? Also..." Monk Mingli suddenly felt that something was wrong, he could clearly feel displeasure on brother Mingming's fat face in his spiritual sense, so he hurriedly shut up.But he thought of something and said: "Just now I tried a little bit, but I didn't see how this little novice is good at Buddhism, so why did you accept him as a registered disciple of Sikong Yuan?"

Monk Mingming pulled his fat face and said: "Hey, I must not be able to find that kind of Huigen disciple, so let's find someone to make up the number."

Mingli looked puzzled: "This..."

Mingming monk waved his chubby palm and said, "Hey! A little novice is not a formal disciple, so it doesn't make sense to talk about it. We adults don't remember villains. Just ignore him."

Monk Mingming went straight out.

Monk Mingli looked at Monk Mingming's back and sneered, and closed his eyes again to meditate.

As soon as you enter the book pavilion of high-level practice, there are restrictions on each pavilion, and various mysterious lights are emitted from the bookshelves.

Wang Jitu put the spell card in his pocket, and carefully looked at the names of the exercises on the bookshelf.

The bookshelves are neatly arranged, but not categorized.The five elements are mixed, and the shelves are full of jade rings. At a glance, they are all gold, green, blue, red, and yellow jade rings, which represent the five-element exercises.

In the innermost part, there is a slightly cyan crystal jade ring that is the most conspicuous, and it is actually a book of popular exercises.

"Maybe the little monk learned this formula." Wang Jitu mused to himself, and subconsciously put his hand on the Fengxing jade ring.

Yu Jue's restraint immediately moved, a blue mist of mysterious light bloomed, Wang Jitu could only feel the wind humming in his ears, a strong wind threw him high into the air, and then hit a bookcase.

At this moment, Xuanguang, the restraint on the bookcase, struck again, and Wang Ji fell to the ground in a messy manner. He felt dizzy, and before he could get up, the restraint in the bookstore triggered a chain reaction.

The restraints on the entire row of bookshelves trembled one after another, emitting various colorful mysterious lights.The light was about to move, and they all aimed at Wang Jitu who was lying on the ground.

Wang Jitu finally had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately raised the amulet in his hand high, and saw a white light shooting out, forming a monk's image in the air.Faxiang was dazzled by the light all over his body, and he couldn't see the monk's face clearly.

But the moment the Dharma image appeared, all the restraints were quieted down, motionless, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

The monk's dharma image also turned into white light at this time, and escaped into the dharma card.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jitu wiped the cold sweat off his face, and held the magic card tightly in his hand, not daring to touch the restriction at will.

(End of this chapter)