Chapter 68 The ancient method before the Jedi Heavenly Pass
"Two uncles." Baizhu saluted solemnly, with a serious face: "I would like to trouble you two uncles to explain it to me."
"oh?"
"The Bodhisattva Questioning Sutra and the Sutra of Self-Awakening." Bai Shu bowed and bowed, "What is the difference between the two?"
Both of these are techniques for improving qualifications and understanding.
How important qualifications are, he had already realized this when he was practicing Shenxiang Boxing.
But among the vast array of mental techniques and martial arts that came to mind just now, there was no trace of the Divine Elephant Fist.
The Divine Elephant Fist, which he had always regarded as a dangerous peak, was not included in it, which made him feel disappointed.
If the Divine Elephant Boxing is not considered a first-class skill, then how long will he have to practice the more profound and exquisite Dafǎ?
"Hmm, is it to improve your understanding?"
Wuhui touched his chin and thought: "These two are the only Dharma doors in the Sutra Pavilion, and both of them are extraordinary. However, forget about the "Bodhisattva Sutra". It is only for entry, and you need to use Bodhi Immortality
The bodhi seeds of the tree serve as a guide.
After gaining Jedi Heavenly Power, where can I find an immortal tree for you? You can discard this one."
Immortal tree...
"Then I choose the Sutra of Self-Awakening." Bai Shu bowed and responded.
"Comprehension? That's fine. The further you get to the end, the more important it becomes."
Wu Xian nodded, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, going straight to the center of Bai Zhu's eyebrows.
After the golden light passed, a difficult and ancient skill suddenly appeared in my mind.
"My nephew still has to practice diligently. He has not yet started with such simple martial arts as Divine Elephant Boxing and Seven Steps of the Lotus. Considering my nephew's near-Taoist body, it is really a big mistake."
Wu Xian shook his head, and somewhere between his eyebrows, another dark golden dragon appeared.
"OK OK."
Wu Hui lazily tried to smooth things over, "I have also practiced the Divine Elephant Boxing, and it took me a full year to perfect it. Why do you blame him so harshly?"
One year...complete...
Baizhu's heart was numb. The further he practiced the Divine Elephant Boxing, the more difficult it became to understand. Wuhui was not like himself and had an attribute panel by his side.
Is there such a huge gap in talent between myself and the Holy Land disciples?
"In a few days, at most three to five days, Wuhui will take you to Fengshan Temple to practice. My nephew can prepare a few things in advance."
So fast?
Bai Shu was shocked. He thought that the two of them had not finished their affairs yet. In terms of time, there would still be a long time.
Unexpectedly, in three to five days, I will leave Fenyin...
"What do you need to prepare?" Wuhui turned over on Qingping, "You are a poor kid, and you didn't eat or drink from me along the way."
"In these three to five days, my nephew will come to Yueshou Palace every day, and I will perform a piece for my nephew."
Wu Xian ignored his junior brother's jokes and spoke seriously:
"No wonder, nephew, you have never known the principles of martial arts. In the past few days, I will teach you on behalf of senior brother Wu Huai."
"My nephew understands."
Baizhu felt happy at first, and then surprised.
A practitioner who is at least in the Vajra realm teaches himself that this is definitely an unprecedented event.
He didn't dare to make the slightest move on his face, so he could only bow his head and obey orders.
"Let's go, let's go."
Wu Hui, who was lying on his back and slapped on the lotus leaf, shouted loudly. He showed his intention to Wu Hui and yawned loudly.
"I've been busy for ten days and haven't gotten anything done. I'm so annoyed."
"Master uncles didn't find Madam Yinshan?" Bai Shu asked with his heart moving.
"No." Wu Hui sighed, "There are no shadows."
"Let's go."
Wuhui also sighed, waved his sleeves, and the sky wind blew again.
The water waves stirred up one after another, the lotus flowers disappeared, and the Dharma Realm seemed to be about to collapse.
"Uncle Master." Bai Shu said hastily, "Uncle Master, I have one more thing."
"Oh?" Wu Xian's movements stopped, and everything in the Dharma Realm became stable again.
"The Sumeru Supreme King Sutra, I can never forget this sutra." Bai Shu said sincerely: "I wonder where it came from?"
"turn out to be--"
Wu Xian and Wu Hui looked at each other, smiled and said, "Just now, your uncle Wu Hui made a bet with me based on his heart tone, whether you would mention it, and here it comes."
Wu Xian turned around and faced Bai Zhu:
"The Xumi Zun Shengwang Sutra is an ancient teaching from before Juedi Tiantong. It was accidentally found by a senior in our temple from a ruins. You have also seen it. It is extremely sublime and is the most successful of all the sutras.
It’s a pity that it’s just a fragment among the fragments, and it’s impossible to practice at all. If you choose it, I will also dissuade you.”
"Although the practice method in it is only a few words, it is completely different from today's martial arts. It is suspected of being an immortal way or a Buddhist way."
"Immortal way? Buddhist way?"
"Before the Jedi Heaven, humans and gods coexisted in the same realm. There were always true Buddhas and ancient immortals walking around the world. The Sumeru Supreme King Sutra is the ancient practice method before the Jedi Heaven."
"Why is there Jedi Heavenly Power?" Bai Shu asked curiously.
"I don't know about this." Wu Xian smiled bitterly and waved his hands, "Jedi Tiantong is extremely far away from now, and no one knows how the great world where the divine coexisted in the human world suddenly disappeared.
After the Jedi Heavenly Power, the divine returns to the upper realm, the channel between humans and gods is completely cut off, no more divine appears in the world, and no one can step into the upper realm."
"Then uncle——"
Bai Shuchi asked, "Uncle Master, do you think this purple mist is related to the Jedi Heaven and the Upper Realm?"
"this……"
Wu Xian didn't know how to speak for a moment. He also had a vague suspicion in his heart, but after all, he didn't have any proof and he didn't dare to speak easily.
"I think there is!" Wuhui, who was originally lazily standing like a carp, suddenly became radiant, "I don't know why, but I just feel that there must be!"
"In front of the Jedi Heavenly Passage, the Yin and Yang Department prefaces, the six paths rotate, and humans and ghosts reincarnate."
Wuhui was extremely excited and raised his arms high:
"Isn't this living corpse just a crop of yin and yang that is in chaos and reincarnation is out of balance?"
"Reincarnation?" Baizhu was stunned for a moment.
"Amitabha." On the side, the silent Wu Xian suddenly chanted the Buddha's name slowly and in an incomprehensible tone: "Reincarnation..."
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"Reincarnation."
Far away in the north of the Yangtze River, in a magnificent temple, the old monk with white beard and hair, surrounded by countless light clusters, and the sound of chanting sutras filling the sky sighed softly. His skin was dark gold, and his appearance was solemn, like a great sacred Arahant.
After the old monk sighed softly, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't see the slightest movement. In the blink of an eye, the old monk appeared at the foot of a hill.
The hill is not too high. On the hillside, there is a simple wooden house with smoke coming from the kitchen.
The old monk watched the fireworks for a long time before climbing up the mountain step by step.
He walked very slowly, but every step was very solid.
When climbing the mountain, although the old monk did not use much strength to walk, because the hill was not high, he reached the mountainside in a short time.
He approached the hut and knocked on the door slowly twice.
"Shenzu, it's me."
There was a vague figure in the crack of the unclosed door, squatting in front of the stove to light a fire.
"The young man named Bai Shu chose the Sutra of Self-Awakening." The old monk continued, with a pitiful tone, "You are wrong, there is no reincarnation."
