While breathing, the holy energy invaded from the pores of his body, making Su Twelve feel extremely comfortable all over his body.
In the small universe of Dantian, the original wisps of immortal energy quickly became solidified with the influx of holy energy.
In a moment, Su Twelve felt that the immortal power surging in his body had nearly doubled.
At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and only then did the original appearance of the backyard appear.
In the center of the backyard, a pavilion stands. There are stone tables and benches in the pavilion. No one is seen, but there is boiling tea steaming on the table, and the strong fragrance of tea is wafting.
Looking around quickly, Su Twelve was slightly startled at first, and then his aura and expression returned to normal. .??.??
He cupped his hands and cupped his fists, smiled and said to the open space in front of him: "Junior Wang Su, thank you so much, senior!"
Just a moment ago, although the time was short, his cultivation strength was significantly improved.
The changes in the immortal power in his body are enough to be worth his thirty to fifty years of hard work.
The feeling made him unconsciously intoxicated, but he knew in his heart that it was no accident, but a gift from the owner of this place.
Therefore, he quickly calmed down and thanked the owner of the Zen monastery who had never shown up.
"There is water in thousands of rivers and moon in thousands of rivers, but there are no clouds in thousands of miles and sky in thousands of miles!"
"My little friend is destined to be a Buddha, so there is no need to be so polite."
Just when Su Twelve finished speaking, a clear and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the courtyard pavilion.
Immediately, the Buddha's light reappeared in the pavilion, and a monk wearing a cassock and a lotus hat slowly walked out of the Buddha's light.
The person who came had beautiful features and a holy aura exuding from his whole body.
If it weren't for the attire, she would look more like a fairy descending from the sky than a monk.
And that unique temperament has its own unique attraction. With just one glance, Su Twelve's eyes were subconsciously attracted, and he was temporarily absent-minded.
In an instant, Su Twelve reacted and took off his clothes.
He said out loud: "Hmm? Senior, is this... the body of a daughter?"
After practicing immortality for thousands of years, he has met and made friends with many Buddhist monks, but without exception, they are all men.
The person in front of me has an unfathomable level of cultivation, and his strength far exceeds his own.
But at the same time, it does not change the fact that the other party is a girl.
The Buddhist practice of a woman's body surprised him, let alone the fact that the other party had such a level of cultivation.
"Amitabha! There are no men or women in his Taoist mind!"
The person in the pavilion smiled calmly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and clasped his hands together.
Upon hearing this, Su Twelve's pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately reacted.
For Buddhist monks, the flesh and blood body is no more than the physical body. Once they become a Buddha, they will immediately abandon the physical body.
At that time, there will be thousands of phenomena, and everything will be for oneself.
Investigating its fundamentals, it is similar to the path of the Sanxian he is following now in his current body of Sanxian.
Both are bodies condensed with pure energy.
The difference is that the path of loose immortality is often the choice made by monks in desperation when their bodies are unfortunately destroyed.
The path to becoming a Buddha is the active choice of a Buddhist cultivator to achieve the highest level of cultivation and understanding of the Dharma.
There are three thousand Tao and Dharma, but they all lead to the same destination. It is difficult to compare which one is higher and which one is lower.
But the mystery of Buddhism is such that it also means that if you are obsessed with whether the other person is a man or a woman, you have already become obsessed with it invisibly.
As soon as a thought flashed across his mind, the surprise in Su Twelve's eyes immediately disappeared.
"Senior, don't blame me, it's the junior who got confused!"
"Amitabha, little friend, please take a seat! You
Being able to appear here shows that you possess the wisdom root and have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."
The monk in the pavilion smiled calmly, not surprised at all that Su Twelve reacted so quickly.
The voice continued to sound, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to another empty stone bench in the pavilion.
After a slight hesitation, Su Twelve was unequivocal, hurried forward and sat opposite the other party. ??
The cultivation strength of the person in front of me far exceeds my own. Now that I have come here, there is no point in worrying about it.
At this moment, all he had in his mind were countless questions.
"Senior is joking. I am just lucky enough to have contact with a few senior Buddhists and learn some superficial Buddhist teachings from them."
Su Twelve sat calmly and spoke modestly.
The person in front of me has kind eyes and kind eyes, and speaks softly, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
But he knew in his heart that the other party's cultivation level was probably far above the distraction stage. Compared with the great master of the integration stage who died in the quicksand that day, the Lantern Cave Master was probably only stronger.
In front of such a master with unfathomable strength, he naturally did not dare to make any mistakes.
The monk in the pavilion looked at Su Twelve with a half-smile but not a smile, his eyes moved as if he could see through Su Twelve.
After pondering for a while, he continued: "Is the Dharma superficial? If you don't have considerable wisdom and opportunity, you can't get the Dharma inheritance from Taoist friend Jade Bodhi."
"Jade Bodhi...fellow Taoist?" Su Twelve's pupils narrowed slightly.
His second Yuanying, who practiced the way of Sanxian, was made from the power of an inherited Buddhist bead from the Buddhist sect.
But the origin of the beads has not been known for so many years.
Today, this is the first time I have heard someone talk about it.
"My little friend, you don't know?" in the pavilion
The monk was stunned when he heard this.
Su Twelve hurriedly said: "This junior did get the power inherited from a Buddhist bead by chance in the past. But I know very little about the source of the Buddhist bead."
After saying that, he stared at the person in front of him with expectation in his eyes.
"oh?"
The monk in the pavilion let out a light sigh, and then lightly twirled his fingers like green and white jade. He did not rush to answer Su Twelve's question, but instead pinched his fingers to make calculations.
For a moment, two holy lights of Buddha flashed through his eyes, "That's it!"
"Fellow Jade Bodhi and I were fellow practitioners who studied Buddhism together thousands of years ago."
"In the last war between Tao and demons, he personally entered the situation and participated in it. Under the plot of the demons, he defended Tao with his own body. The Buddhist beads that my friend refined were the Buddhist inheritance he left behind before his death."
"Logically speaking, the inheritance of the Buddhist sect should be inherited by the Buddhists. But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Until the consciousness of fellow Taoist Jade Bodhi disappeared, the inherited beads were not obtained by the Buddhists."
Immediately afterwards, his expression returned to normal, and he explained to Su Twelve.
Su Twelve nodded, and said with a look of shame on his face: "I see, this junior is ashamed, I didn't expect that I accidentally used this Buddhist treasure."
The monk in the pavilion waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this, little friend. Everything in the world depends on the word fate. If the Buddha bead inheritance is obtained by the little friend, it is the fate of the little friend."
Su Twelve continued: "Even so, the path taken by this younger generation is not the path of Buddhist cultivation after all."
"Three thousand avenues, different paths lead to the same destination! Besides, my friend has obtained the power of Jade Bodhi's inheritance, and my fate with Buddhism may not end there. If not, I am afraid that the person who appears in front of me this time will not be my friend."
The monk in the pavilion continued to speak, his eyes shining with wisdom.
This chapter has been completed!