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Chapter 510 The Five Eyes of Buddhism

The wisdom eye here does not mean that wisdom refers to the eyes, but the understanding of some laws and truths between heaven and earth.
In some Zen words, it is possible to "see through the true nature of the world". Although the body does not have the ability to jump out of the three realms, the mind already has some foundation.
Among the three, there is also an old monk with white eyebrows.
Perhaps it was to compare with the young monk. If the wrinkles on the old monk's face were flattened, they would probably be able to be applied on his face two or three times.
The old monk did not have a beard, but his eyebrows were very long. The tips of his eyebrows were already on the edge of his mouth. His eyes seemed muddy, but they were shrewd, which was completely opposite to the young monk. The most noticeable thing was that the old man had white teeth under his old man, which looked similar to a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. When he saw him, he was eating some kind of spiritual fruit.
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Zhao. When I met fellow Taoist last time, fellow Taoist had just advanced to the Nascent Soul. Unexpectedly, in less than two hundred years, fellow Taoist had already reached the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Is this time here to find an opportunity to break through the mid-stage?"
The old monk seemed to know Zhao Keming, but was the first to come over to say hello.
Zhao Keming said politely to the old monk: "It turns out that he is a master of law-publicization. This time the master came here with Master Puzhi and brought so many disciples with him. Could it be that there is something important to do? This master Zhao is very handsome, and it seems that this is the first time he has seen him."
Zhao Keming's attention was also on the little monk who didn't look big. Pufa just smiled faintly and explained: "This is my senior brother Pudu. Senior brother is a ascetic. He has been practicing in seclusion in the sect for many years and has never asked about other things. This time it was because he wanted to advance to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage. This time he came out to look for some opportunities. As for junior brother Puzhi and I, I brought these little guys out to see it and let them have a long experience."
Although Puyi said so, Lin Haoming, including Lin Haoming, could not believe it. As long as someone with a discerning eye, you can see at a glance that so many people came here this time, it seems that the central figure was Pudu. However, because they had their own affairs, Lin Haoming and others would not care about what they were going to do. Just as everyone else saw that Mo Wu and others were all demon cultivators, but no one came to ask more questions. Of course, this is also because Mo Wu and others had a deep cultivation level. If their cultivation level was a little worse, it would be a different matter.
"Why did Mr. Zhao come back here? And he also brought Mr. Lin with him. The Blood Refining Sect has produced many capable people. Mr. Lin is only about a hundred years old, but his cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Stage, which is really amazing." Puzhi also spoke at this time.
"I just took this kid out to see the world, and let him see the world!" Zhao Keming also used almost the same excuse. Although others would definitely not believe it, he still said that.
The two sides were communicating, while the other three were not concerned at all. The couple even spoke to each other for a while, and the strange man was completely silent, as if they could not see these people at all.
In fact, it is not easy for those who can come here. If you don’t have the same purpose and meet them, you usually just say hello and then go to their own.
Zhao Keming was the same at this time. After greeting the two monks from Fashan Temple, they each rested.
As usual, after resting for a while, everyone naturally went their separate ways. But this time, Lin Haoming sat down and rested for a while, suddenly he felt several monks from Fashan Temple looking at him with their spiritual sense.
It was not the first time Lin Haoming was looked at by the Nascent Soul monk with his spiritual sense, but this time he sat down to rest. The other party began to look at him carefully, which made Lin Haoming feel very strange.
Just after the other party's spiritual consciousness was taken away from him, Monk Puzhi walked out of the monks of Fashan Temple and went straight to Lin Haoming.
Lin Haoming vaguely felt that something must have happened, perhaps it had something to do with the monk named Pudu.
Sure enough, Puzhi really invited Lin Haoming to come over and said that it was his senior brother Pudu who was looking for it.
Not only Zhao Keming, but also the three demon cultivators were a little surprised, and they no longer had any reservations. Their spiritual sense swept towards Pudu, but what surprised several people was that no matter how they searched, Pudu was like an ordinary person and could not feel it at all.
If Pudu's cultivation is higher than theirs, it is reasonable to have such a situation. However, Pudu has already said before that Pudu is also the peak cultivation level in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. How can the same cultivation level be achieved?
At this time, no one dared to underestimate the little monk.
Just within the sight of everyone, everyone was not afraid of what they did to Lin Haoming, and they did not stop Lin Haoming from going.
Lin Haoming felt that he might have some opportunities to see this universal salvation, especially if it is possible, he might be able to obtain some treasures that increase merit. You should know that after two casts of heavenly thunder, only seven lower-grade merits are left. At most, he can cast the heavenly thunder that can threaten the Nascent Soul cultivator. He urgently needs some supplements.
When Lin Haoming followed Pudu, who came to Puzhi, the little monk stretched out two slender jade fingers and gently snapped his fingers. Suddenly, a faint golden light flashed, and he suddenly used a secret sound insulation technique.
Lin Haoming tried to penetrate this layer of golden light with his spiritual sense, but found that he could not do it at all. As for whether the spiritual sense of the Nascent Soul cultivator could do it, this is something Lin Haoming couldn't know, but seeing that he would use it here, he probably should be a little sure.
"What's the matter with the master?" Lin Haoming asked directly with the mentality of coming to Zhi and Ze Anzhi.
"Your name is Lin Haoming, you are a cultivator of the Blood Refining Sect. Who are your parents? Do you know?"
A soft voice came from my ear, just like my mother whispering in my ear, but every word was heard very clearly.
"Are you a man or a woman?" Lin Haoming did not answer immediately when he heard this voice. Instead, he asked subconsciously in confusion.
Pudu just looked at Lin Haoming with his eyes that could not find a trace of impurities, and still said in that nice and even warm voice: "It doesn't matter whether it is a man or a woman. When the Dharma reaches its extreme, Yin and Yang can also be exchanged. Yin and Yang are originally from Tai Chi."
"Haha, Master Pudu, as a Buddhist, you use Taoist thinking to explain it. It's very interesting. Since the master wants to know, then I will tell the master. When my parents have passed away, they were taken to the Blood Refining Sect by elders of the Lin family when they were young." Lin Haoming replied.
"Oh, I wonder if the donor Lin still remembers his parents?" Pudu asked again.
"Of course I remember this. What's the point of asking this master?" Lin Haoming asked strangely.
Chapter completed!
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