Chapter 2186 Eighteen Arhats, "Sleep and Reincarnation Dharma Sutra"

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2186 Eighteen Arhats, "Sleep and Reincarnation Dharma Sutra"

Hou Xibai didn't dare to break the beauty's fingers for fear of hurting her, so he couldn't help but sigh, with a serious look on his face, his eyes full of appreciation, and said in a deep voice.

"I don't look down on you!"

"Yuhua, you are unparalleled in elegance, gentle and graceful, like a peony among flowers and a phoenix among birds. You are unparalleled in elegance and beauty, overwhelming all the other flowers. It makes people feel extremely amazing!"

Song Yuhua seemed drunk but not drunk, her heart trembled slightly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes, her hands suddenly exerted force, and she pulled the unprepared Hou Xibai down on her delicate body, she closed her eyes tightly, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Nervous and shy, her red lips pressed directly onto Hou Xibai's red lips, kissing her harshly but firmly.

Hou Xibai opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful face in front of him in disbelief. He didn't dare to move his hands and feet, but just passively enjoyed everything.

The strength in Song Yuhua's hand weakened, and she loosened Hou Xibai's clothes. Her face was as red as the evening clouds, her lips were parted, and her eyes were opened. They were full of affection, sparkling, bright autumn eyes, and deep affection.

Hou Xibai looked at Song Yuhua blankly, stunned by her bold move. He raised his head and looked down at the nervous beauty, and did not move for a long time.

The joy and shyness on Song Yuhua's pretty face gradually faded away, and the blush turned pale. She looked at the indifferent Hou Xibai, her heart was filled with despair, and she lamented.

"I'm rude, please leave!"

Song Yuhua's boldness all dissipated. It turned out that it was all his wishful thinking and his own passion. He shamelessly made a bold move that he had never done before, but in exchange for the other party's indifference.

Song Yuhua had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were full of moisture. She forced a smile in order to preserve the last bit of poor self-esteem for herself.

Hou Xibai moved his steps and looked at the cold moon hanging high outside the window. The sword of Yue Gong Ying Hui appeared in the depths of his mind. He suddenly lowered his waist and kissed Song Yuhua, who was self-pitying and self-loving. Surprises flashed in Song Yuhua's eyes, and he slowly closed them.

On the bed, I was immersed in it again, raw and active, my arms were white and delicate, and I hugged Hou Xibai's neck tightly, and I would not let go this time.

Hou Xibai climbed onto the bed and hugged Song Yuhua's delicate body. He glanced at the cold moonlight outside the window and an idea came to his mind.

"Hey! It's all the moon's fault. The moonlight is so beautiful and gentle!"

Hou Xibai is not Liu Xiahui. The saint is not moved. The moonlight is cold, but the room is full of enthusiasm. The wine he drinks turns into a deep love, which lasts all night long.

The next day, a ray of light broke through the dark night. The rising sun rose in the east, and the red light of the avenue spread all over the world. Under the bright red light, the flowers and plants were much more beautiful, and the silent embroidery building became a little more dynamic.

Hou Xibai hugged the naked body, with a bit of admiration and amazement on his face, which made Song Yuhua blush with embarrassment. Her little head shrank tightly in Hou Xibai's arms, with happiness and shyness, her two white and smooth arms,

He hugged Hou Xibai's waist tightly.

"You are so brave, aren't you worried about the future?"

Song Yuhua rubbed her head against Hou Xibai and found a suitable position. Her black hair was scattered, her lazy face was springy and slightly rosy, and she said firmly.

"I don't ask for the future, I just want to seize the present!"

"If I had let you go last night, I would have regretted it!"

Hou Xibai felt pity in his heart, and gently stroked Song Yuhua's smooth back with his palm, soothing her inner nervousness and uneasiness. He lowered his head and kissed Song Yuhua's forehead, saying softly.

"You will not let me down, and I will not let you down!"

Song Yuhua's heart was immediately filled with tenderness, her eyes were sparkling, and tears of happiness flowed out, dripping onto Hou Xibai's chest and into Hou Xibai's heart.

Hou Xibai stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Song Yuhua's eyes. He moved very gently and said nervously.

"Why are you still crying?"

"I'm so happy!"

Song Yuhua said with a smile, the pear blossoms brought rain, Hou Xibai's actions made her cry even more fiercely, the tears couldn't stop flowing out, but there was no trace of sadness in her heart, she was full of happiness.

The two got up and took a shower. Naturally, the two of them moved their hands and feet in the process. They were so intimate that it was so fragrant that it made people blush.

Hou Xibai and Song Yuhua hung out in this embroidery building for three days before leaving Duzun Fort and leaving Bashu. They didn't know where they went.

In the Dashi Temple, Hou Xibai returned here again. He put on a yellow monk's robe, which was wide and breathable. His bald head was shiny. Under the sunlight, it reflected the bright light. He wore a pair of monk shoes on his feet, walking leisurely and contentedly.

On the path paved with bluestone slabs in the temple.

Suddenly, a tinkling sound came from the side of the pagoda. Looking from a distance, I could faintly see a copper bell hanging on the raised corner of the eaves of the pagoda. The mountain wind blew by, emitting waves of pleasant clear sounds, which made people go away.

Dust worries.

Hou Xibai walked slowly towards the pagoda, passing through the bamboo forest. The pagoda, which is nearly fifteen feet high and divided into thirteen floors, stands majestically in the square in the forest. Under the light of the rising sun, the gold-plated copper on the top of the pagoda

The flying goose made is even more brilliant and brilliant, shining far and near. There are twelve stone Buddha statues embedded in the four sides of each floor of the pagoda, which are magnificent and rich in texture. There is an Arhat Hall on the west side of the pagoda, which originally contained 500 Arhat statues.

It is made in accordance with the manuscript drawn by Kumarajiva, the holy monk of the Later Qin Dynasty. It is a majestic treasure, compassionate and majestic.

Kumarajiva is an eminent monk with great virtue and wisdom who came from India to teach the Dharma. He has studied Mahayana Buddhism extensively and is especially proficient in the essence of Prajna Nature and Emptiness. His martial arts skills are even more extraordinary and holy. However, he never teaches others about martial arts and only talks about Buddhism.

After coming to China, he worked as a translator of Buddhist scriptures in Xiaoyao Garden in Chang'an.

Hou Xibai saw these Arhat statues and saw that the Buddhist Mahamudra skills were hidden in them. He had an idea in his mind and proposed to the monk in charge of the Great Seal that he would carve the eighteen Arhats again.

The monk readily agreed.

The Buddhist Mahamudra Kung Fu contained in the statue of Luohan Hall needs to be practiced according to the five qi, three meridians, and seven rounds. This is Tianzhu's internal strength training system. It is different from the eight meridians of the Central Plains Wulin.

Don't.

The five qi are the root of life, ascending, flat, universal and descending. They refer to the paths of internal qi and external qi traveling through the three chakras and seven rounds.

The three meridians are the middle, left, and right meridians. The middle meridians run from the bottom of the sea to the top of the head and are connected by the spinal cord, which is equivalent to the Du meridians of the middle earth. The left and right meridians both originate from the testicular palace, are parallel to the middle meridians, and run through the seven chakras.

The seven chakras are like the orifices of the middle earth, from top to bottom they are the crown chakra, the eyebrow chakra, the throat chakra, the heart chakra, the navel chakra, the reproductive chakra and the muladhara chakra, and the last muladhara chakra is the perineum point of the middle earth.

Hou Xibai slowly walked into the Arhat Hall. He re-carved the legendary Eighteen Arhats, retaining the original mystery of the Mahamudra, but adding some mysterious kung fu. There were a total of eighteen sets of martial arts, each set containing

With infinite mysteries, it is a magical method that he separated from the "Pure and Wonderful Lotus Sutra". It can also be divided and evolved into more martial arts methods.

Today's "Pure and Wonderful Lotus Sutra" has been inclusive and refined. It is already a masterpiece of martial arts. It is all-encompassing and profound. Different people have different perceptions when viewing it. It can be called a dictionary of martial arts.

Viewed horizontally, there are ridges and peaks, with different heights and distances. From the "Pure and Wonderful Lotus Sutra", one can understand thousands of martial arts, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, each of which is different, but they all originate from the same place, which is very wonderful.

Of course, Hou Xibai will not leave the inheritance of other sects' exercises in the Luohan Hall. He only splits out some Buddhist exercises and hid them in the Arhat statue, waiting for the destined person.

The monk also knew about this. He knew that Hou Xibai was leaving a legacy for Dashi Temple. In the future, he could rely on these eighteen techniques to develop thousands of unique skills, making Dashi Temple stand firm among Buddhists.

Hou Xibai held a carving knife in his hand, lowered his head, and carved on the original Arhat statue. The dots, lines, surfaces, and even the depth of the color all concealed the mystery of the technique. All the thoughts in Hou Xibai's heart were unified, ethereal, and in a trance.

At the time of darkness, the separation between inside and outside completely collapses. In the extreme silence, millions of thoughts in the depths of the soul shine brightly. The light of immeasurable wisdom shines around the sky. The lotus body is pure, the inside and outside are transparent, the glass is clear, and the mind of Bodhi is bright.

, Wisdom Prajna, Vajra Immortality, Enter me and myself, Human and Heaven are one.

Hou Xibai woke up suddenly. Using the word "wake up" to describe Hou Xibai's current state is not accurate. He was not asleep just now. All the movements around him were shrouded in his mind and were vividly visible. It was a mysterious state that was difficult to use.

To describe it in words, the energy and spirit are extremely abundant, the mind is clear and clear, the whole body is comfortable, and movement can be seen in the stillness.

Hou Xibai turned his head and looked at the corner of the Luohan Hall. There was a monk wearing gray robes with white beard and hair, old and stooped, who was concentrating on cleaning the Luohan Hall.

"I've met the mantra master!"

Hou Xibai performed a Buddhist salute with one hand, thinking thoughtfully. He had met the old monk in front of him several times before, and knew that he had unique skills, profound skills, and a profound realm. He was not weaker than the four great holy monks of Buddhism.

, is definitely the top figure among the masters.

The back of the old monk Zhenyan Master suddenly straightened up, and he immediately became majestic and upright. He no longer looked senile. His eyes were unfathomable. He looked at Hou Xibai with a bright light, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"I've met Master Fahai!"

Fahai is now also the direct disciple of the abbot of Dashi Temple. He is a great monk and can be called a master, far higher than the master of truth.

Master Shingon is not an ordained monk at Daishi Temple, but a sweeping monk at Daishi Temple, so he is not ranked according to seniority in the temple.

"The five hundred Arhat statues in the Arhat Hall are made according to the hand-drawn drawings of the holy monk Kumarajiva. They have extraordinary significance. If you make such random changes, I'm afraid it will be harmful rather than beneficial!"

Master Zhenyan knows the mysteries of the Arhat statues, and has acquired his exquisite cultivation from them. Today, I saw that Hou Xibai actually re-carved these eighteen Arhat statues. I was very anxious, worried that Hou Xibai would destroy the hard work and wisdom of his predecessors.

, so I just mentioned a few points.

Hou Xibai chuckled softly when he heard this. There was a lotus flower disappearing in his eyes. His heart was like a mirror and his eyes were like torches, reflecting the thoughts in the other person's heart. He couldn't help but explain.

"No need to worry, Mantra Master!"

"I will not destroy the Buddhist Mahamudra Kungfu hidden in Kumarajiva, but there is something hidden in these eighteen Arhat statues. As the inheritance of Dashi Temple, Dashi Temple will have a foothold in Buddhism in the future!

"

The mantra master was shocked when he heard this. He had not had much contact with Hou Xibai. Although he heard that this young monk had extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary understanding, he did not expect that the other party had already figured out the mystery of the Five Hundred Arhats.

"After all, Kumarajiva is from Tianzhu. The Buddhist mudra method he left behind is Tianzhu Kung Fu, which is different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. It is not suitable for the inheritance of Dashi Temple. If the master is interested, he can use it in the Eighteen Arhats

Choose an inheritance from the statue as your reward for guarding Dashi Temple for so many years!"

Hou Xibai stepped away from his body, stretched out his hand, and motioned Master Zhenyan to get closer and look at the eighteen Arhats he had re-carved.

The mantra master was in a state of shock. He didn't expect that the young monk in front of him was so good. He could see through his reality at a glance. His realm was beyond imagination. He couldn't help but step forward and get close to the newly carved eighteen Arhat statues.

Look carefully.

Master Mantra saw that the movements of the eighteen Arhat statues did not change much, especially the seals in the hands. They were only slightly adjusted, with a bit more mysterious aura, more of the lines of the clothes, and the shape of the muscles had changed.

, making the original Arhat statue become more majestic and solemn, exuding a charm of compassion. The sunlight in the sky passed through the wooden window, and the golden light shone on the Arhat statue, as if it was covered with a layer of robe, with immeasurable merits and supernatural powers.

Vast.

The mantra master's eyes were fixed on the face of a sleeping Arhat in front of him, his eyes were closed tightly, his expression was calm and calm, his arms supported his head, his thoughts gradually fell into a wonderful state, and a pair of extremely compassionate and holy eyes came into his eyes.
To be continued...