When we left the cave, it was already the fourth watch in the middle of the night.
At this time, in this season of summer, it is already the last darkness before dawn, and the silver moon is already setting in the west and is about to fall below the horizon.
Shen Yi took off his turban and wiped the cold sweat from his face with the rag.
His eyes shrank slightly involuntarily, like an animal, and his eyes shrank into a line. In the dark night, he could clearly see that his skin color had returned to normal.
‘Changes come so fast.’ Shen Yi sighed silently.
He had long expected that practicing the "Taiyin Corpse Dissolution and Metamorphosis Barrier" would bring about unknown changes, but he never thought that the changes would come so fast. He only completed the disintegration and received Qi in the first half of the night, and started to mutate in the second half of the night.
"Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" was called the Cthulhu Grimoire of the East in Shen Yi's previous life. The seven volumes of scriptures in it seem to be serious secrets of practice, but in fact they are all linked to the evil gods. The last volume
It can even summon the lurking Chaos Nyarlathotep, an alien god.
The scroll in Shen Yi's hand is different from the rumors. It cannot summon any external gods, but it can make the cultivator become an external god.
Starting from the "Taiyin Corpse Explanation and Metamorphosis Ribbon", I cultivated a strange body that can die and live, yin and yang, and emerge from void and into nothingness. Then I practiced the "Di Gang Zhao Kao Ribbon" to learn the way of transformation, the secret of the physical body, and auxiliary
Use the remaining four volumes to refine and refine, and finally use the seventh volume to achieve the Supreme Chaos Dao Body.
This is undoubtedly the supreme secret. According to the inner essence, this sutra allows cultivators to achieve the supreme path. Well... there are hundreds of millions of small accidents that may occur during the course of cultivation.
Just now, there was an unexpected knock on the door.
The inner energy that had surged due to the opening of the eight extraordinary meridians had just been swallowed up, and was replaced by physical power that was at least twice as powerful as before.
There is strength hidden in the flesh and blood all over the body, and the heart pumps, and the blood transferred is strong and fast, washing through the blood vessels. But compared to before, the beating speed of the heart is about 10% slower, as if the number of times is exchanged for beating.
the power of.
Shen Yi once again gathered his strength and used the Dragon Yin Iron Clothes Technique, and he saw a pale pallor emerge, making his body reveal a strange whiteness, with blue veins pulsing like poisonous snakes, causing the skin to tremble.
There are long green and black lines on it.
"This is a ghostly Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt. The Long Yin Iron Cloth Shirt is pretty much the same."
Shen Yi found that his painting style began to deviate from the famous sect of Linglong Iron Sha, and began to move closer to the evil sect.
Linglong Iron Temple is one of the three Buddhist temples in the world, and it is also a very special Dharma-protecting sect, dedicated to protecting Buddhist Dharma for ascetics.
Anyone who hinders Buddhism or endangers Buddhism will be killed by Linglong Iron Temple without mercy.
If someone discovered this unique painting style, Shen Yi wouldn't need to waste time in the prison yard. He would go directly to the Demon Suppressing Cave in the temple where evil spirits were imprisoned.
Thinking of this consequence, Shen Yi felt a toothache.
But what can you do? You have chosen the road by yourself, so even if it is dark ahead, you can only grit your teeth and push through it.
"well."
With a heavy sigh, Shen Yi quietly disappeared into the forest and secretly returned to the dormitory where the monk lived.
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Mao Shi, that is, five o'clock.
The morning bell rang on time, and with the clear sound of the bell, Linglong Tiesha woke up from his deep sleep.
Get dressed, wash your face, then carry two wooden buckets, run all the way down the mountain, go to the bottom of the mountain to fetch water, and then keep running up the mountain.
This is the first morning ritual performed by the monks for three consecutive years.
After three years, those who can open their pulses will enter the Luohan Hall to practice, and will be exempted from the morning lessons of fetching water. Those who cannot open their pulses will become handyman monks and continue to get up in the morning to fetch water.
It's just that fetching water for monks is morning duty, while fetching water for monks is work. Same thing, different meanings.
When I ran all the way to the foot of the mountain, I saw a small stream flowing out of the forest, like a jade belt, surrounding Tianjing Mountain where the Linglong Iron Temple is located, reflecting the sparkling golden light in the early morning sun.
Shen Yi looked at the stream, and his appearance was reflected in the rippling water. He had a good-looking face with regular facial features. He was not so handsome that he was scumbag, nor was he so ugly that he was soul-deep. If he had not shaved his head,
, he should be inferior to Yanzu and his like.
"Hello."
A stone was thrown on the water, causing ripples and spreading across Shen Yi's face.
He looked back and saw a young monk who was also fifteen or sixteen years old and quite handsome, but his face was a little sallow, approaching him and said: "You went out at night again last night, didn't you get caught by the black-faced god?
.I heard that the Black-faced God went crazy last night, and all the brothers and sisters who went out at night in the temple suffered a disaster, and many of them are still locked up in the Discipline Academy."
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This young monk's Buddhist name is "Wuchen" and he is Shen Yi's roommate.
The monks of Linglong Iron Temple share a room with four people. Shen Yi, Wu Chen, and two others - Wu Wu and Wu Jue - live in the same room.
By the way, Shen Yi's Dharma name is "Wuwang".
It is now a turning point in the lives of young monks. Once the three-year period is over, if they have not yet opened their pulse, they will be demoted to a handyman monk and start a life of a beast. Therefore, recently, many monks have been practicing martial arts at night.
The night watch monk also knows the recent situation, so he turns a blind eye to these fellow disciples who travel at night. As long as they don't cause trouble, they are still willing to provide convenience.
It's a pity that something happened last night.
"I have been practicing for an hour and accidentally fell asleep in the forest. I woke up half an hour ago." Shen Yi pointed at his energetic face and asked casually, "Does the black-faced god have any?"
What's the reason? If he keeps scratching and causing complaints, he probably won't be able to bear it."
This Dharma principle is nothing more than human relationships. Regardless of ancient or modern times, we must pay attention to personal relationships, and this Buddhist pure land is no exception.
If Wu Ai doesn't have a reason, even if he is willing, other disciples of the Discipline Academy who watch the night may not be willing to offend others.
"Hey, isn't this the Uncensored Conference about to begin?" Wuchen chuckled, "The black-faced god said that he should keep the rules before the conference to avoid being laughed at by the guests staying overnight. He can really
Don’t worry, the head of the Discipline Academy didn’t even think so much about it.”
"Uncovered Conference..."
When he heard that he was not searching for Yuexia's brother, Shen Yi felt relieved, knowing that his glorious deeds had not been disclosed. At the same time, he deepened his suspicion in his heart.
This is not a sign of anger. He didn't tell what happened last night. It only means that he has something evil in his heart. Maybe he went to the back mountain last night just to do something that was not visible to anyone, so he found a reason to arrest Ye.
The traveling monk.
Fortunately, Wu Ai was not the leader of the Discipline Academy, otherwise he might have gone directly to the dormitory and searched every room.
Fortunately, night outings are not uncommon, so even if your roommates find out about night outings, it won't be a big deal.
"What? Are you interested in the Uncovered Conference?" Seeing Shen Yi's lost look, Wuchen nudged him with his elbow and asked.
"If it were an unobstructed conference in a literal sense, I would be quite interested," Shen Yi replied.
The so-called "uncovered" means "no obstruction, no hindrance". The "uncovered" meeting is a kind of great fast meeting where good karma is widely formed and all are treated equally regardless of high or low, monks or seculars, wisdom or ignorance, good or evil.
It is completely different from the "no cover" that Shen Yi is familiar with.
As a major sect in Youzhou and one of the three major Buddhist temples, Linglong Iron Temple’s Uncovered Conference will invite eminent Buddhist monks, senior officials and even court officials to its unobstructed conference, which can be said to be a major event in Youzhou.
But no matter how grand it is, it has nothing to do with Shen Yi.
After all, he is just a young monk who is still worrying about becoming a disciple.
He picked up the bucket and poured two large buckets of water into the stream. Shen Yi raised his hands and started to go up the mountain.