Cultivating From Obtaining Experience

  Chapter 49 Dreams Born from the Heart You are weak and he is strong

   "First, face the demons in your heart and kill them!"

   "Well, domineering, I like it, dare to ask the master, **** it?" Li Xinzhu's eyes lit up after hearing this.

   "The benefactor sees the devil in his dream, so he can kill it in his dream."

   "Cut in a dream, how to cut?"

   "The benefactor has practiced kung fu, how to defeat the opponent in reality, do it in the dream, the dream is born from the heart, you are weak and the demon is strong, and defeating the demon is defeating yourself."

   "Did you fight in a dream?" Li Xinzhu frowned slightly.

   "I, I said what if, what if I can't win?"

   "Before we fight, we will lose, cut!" Hong An on the side listened with disdain.

   "You know what a fart, I am deliberate and thoughtful!"

   "Tough mouth!"

   "Master, what about another method?" Li Xinzhu didn't quarrel with Hong An and turned to ask Abbot Zen Master.

   "Another way is to follow the poor monk to learn Buddhism and use Buddhism to eliminate demons."

   "Learn Buddhism and become a monk?" Li Xinzhu was taken aback for a moment. He is a great young man, in his prime.

  Man Li, A Hong, A Yu and many other people are waiting for him to discuss life. How can he become a monk?

   "No need to become a monk." Abbot Zen Master said with a smile.

   "So what, how much?"

   "There is a predestined relationship between the Buddha's crossing, and the almsgiver has a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so no money will be charged." The abbot said with a smile.

   "Then what do you need to learn?"

   "Start with the Buddhist scriptures."

   "Well, master, the person who came with me last time also saw the picture, and he was fine, but the image in the dream was getting weaker and weaker.

  He said that he read the "Diamond Sutra" every day, is it related to this? If I go back and read the "Diamond Sutra" every day, will I be fine? "

   "Amitabha, if you understand the truth, you will naturally have no fear of demons."

   "How to understand the truth?"

   "Recite often, with a pure mind, and you will naturally realize it when the time comes."

   "Hiss, why does it sound a bit mysterious?"

   "This is easy. If you read the book a hundred times, you will see its meaning. You read it 300 times first, memorize this scripture backwards, and then copy it 300 times. You will naturally feel the power of the Buddhist scriptures." Hong An interrupted.

   "Master, do you have any magic weapon here, the one that can calm the nerves? I want to sleep peacefully first."

   Hong An on the side snorted coldly after hearing this.

   "Yes, the benefactor will wait a moment."

  Abbot Zen Master returned to the meditation room and took out a Buddhist scripture.

   "This is the "Prajna Heart Sutra". It will be beneficial for the donor to take it back and recite it."

   "Ah, it's a Buddhist scripture again?!" Li Xinzhu was slightly startled, "Master, that painting is now in the security bureau, will the people there be affected if they read it?"

   "It will have some influence to some extent. The strength of the inner demon depends on the person's heart."

   "Then I have to remind them, don't make a big mess because of one painting."

  "Amitabha, the donor has kind thoughts in his heart and never forgets the sufferings of others. That's good, good."

   Li Xinzhu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

   "My time is approaching, and I am worried that others will not be able to sleep well. Really, tsk tsk!" Monk Hong'an shook his head.

   "Hong'an, go back and copy the scriptures." Abbot Zen Master said calmly.

   "Ah, copying again, isn't it?"

   In the mountain village hundreds of miles away, snowflakes are falling in the sky, getting bigger and bigger.

  In the woods, Wang An was slapping a wooden stake with his palm. The tree was originally on the hillside, but only a wooden stake was left, which was slightly smaller than a washbasin.

  He tied a few pieces of rags on it, stood at the bottom of the stake, and clapped palm after palm.

  The first trick "King Kong Pai An" is mainly a word "pat".

  The tree trunk is not as convenient for practice as this stump.

   "If you wave your palm three hundred times, the Vajra Zen Palm experience +24."

   "Sure enough, this palm will gain more experience than hitting the air." Wang Andao.

  I practiced 300 palms against the air last night, and only got 16 experience points.

  At this time, Wang An's head was still steaming.

  Although it is winter now, he doesn't wear much, but his body is very warm, as if there are stoves in all directions.

  Checking the time, it was almost time for dinner, so he tidied up and walked down the mountain.

   When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, he saw a piece of sparkling light.

   Not far away, there is a small reservoir.

   "Reservoir?"

  Wang An stared at the small reservoir. Although there are not many reservoirs, he has never seen it dry for so many years.

   "There should be a big fish in here, right?"

   "Get a big fish, grandpa loves to eat it. This Chinese New Year is also festive. It's a good omen."

  It was already dark when he returned home, and Wang An's grandma was preparing dinner, so he hurried forward to grab it.

   "You rest, I'll come."

  The old man smiled and watched from the side.

  Wang An quickly prepared dinner for the family.

  Under the light, in a cold room, a family gathers together.

   "Xiao An, I have something to discuss with you." Grandma said with a smile.

   "What else to discuss, you can arrange it directly."

   "Then I will arrange it for you. There is a girl in our village named Zhang Huajie. Do you remember?"

   "Well, does this name sound familiar?" Wang An scratched his head.

   "It's familiar, that's right. When you were a child, you always bullied others, such as pulling their braids and frightening them with firecrackers. They even came to our house.

  Two years younger than you, she also works in Huan City, and she's doing pretty well now. "

   Before grandma finished speaking, Wang An already knew what she was going to say.

   This is to arrange a blind date for myself!

  How can this work? My daily schedule is full, so I don’t have time to fall in love.

   Besides, women will affect the speed and power of his punches.

   "Grandma, this is actually it." Wang An was thinking about his words, so why did he refuse this matter.

   "I've already told him that we'll meet tomorrow at our house. You should prepare well and don't go out and run around."

   "Tomorrow? I'm still planning to go fishing!"

   "What kind of fish to catch? Fishing is as important as marrying a wife? Listen to me."

  Hey, Wang An couldn't help sighing after hearing this.

   "Success, I'll see you later."

   "It won't work anyway, so I'll make you happy." Wang Anxin said.

   "You should take it seriously, don't let me fool you!" Seeing Wang An's absent-minded look, the old man gave another special warning.

   "Got it, got it." Wang An said with a smile.

   After dinner, I cleaned up the dishes.

  Wang An started practicing Taijiquan in the yard again. Kungfu, you can't relax every day, practice day and night.

  After boxing practice, he had a shower with boiling water.

   "Take a shower in this cold weather, don't catch a cold!" The old man warned.

   "It's okay, I'm in good health!" Wang An said with a smile.

  A big wooden barrel, take a hot shower, and return to the house comfortably. Continue to read those two scriptures.

  Fell asleep at night, and after falling asleep, Wang An saw that figure again, but it was fainter. Blurred as if a puddle of ink had been washed by water.

  (end of this chapter)