In the next few days, while Chen Yu was appreciating the scenery and culture of the North, he also visited Guangwen Temple uninvited from time to time and browsed and read all the scriptures and scrolls.
His spirit is strong, and his brain is strengthened when he achieves the realm of creation. It is easy for him to have a single glance and a photographic memory. Even the spirituality attached to the scriptures he sees is analyzed. Even if he is unfamiliar with the meaning of Buddhist scriptures in advance, he has read them.
After reading it again, each stroke is engraved in the heart, and every moment it is turned into a portion of blessings to water the halo in the heart.
The images of the Dharma are swallowed up and fed back to oneself. After the upgrading of thinking, the ability to understand and understand has improved a little.
As a result, we can see quickly and understand more deeply.
"Compared with Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures are more obscure and difficult to understand, some of the words are particularly difficult to pronounce, and the Buddhist principles hidden in them are too profound and not so friendly."
This is to be expected. Buddhism has only been introduced for a few decades. Now it is still fighting with Taoism. Some localization efforts are immature, so that Buddhism from outside has taken root in different states.
, the fruits that grow are completely different.
It is said that monk Kongan of Guangwen Temple was born in Dahua Temple thousands of miles away. The scriptures and principles are close to this school, but Kongan's own understanding of Buddhism is added to it, so the two are different. As for what he has been doing during his free time these days
When I went to several other temples near Bingzhou, they all had different origins, and the records and descriptions in the scriptures were different.
Looking at it this way, Buddhism in Qi appears to be in disarray and is not conducive to its spread. Therefore, even if the government deliberately supports it, Taoism still has the upper hand.
Of course, this is generally speaking, but it is exactly the opposite in Chongren County. The current Guangwen Temple has just defeated numerous Taoist sects in the county. It can be said that it is unparalleled in the limelight. Men, women, old and young are talking about it in and outside the city. The temple
The monks among them came down the mountain one after another to preach the Dharma of compassion, which was very lively.
Chen Yu watched from the sidelines for a few days, and based on what he saw, he found that this situation was not limited to one city or one place, but occurred in many state capitals in the Northern Qi Dynasty.
“There is only one rope that ties the temples together.”
If this is achieved, Buddhism will really have the potential to flourish.
His thoughts were ups and downs, and when he looked at the Taoist sects on the ground, they were dwarfed by them. They could not be said to be incomplete and conservative, but most of them only cared about their own affairs and rarely paid attention to the outside world. A few factions were attacked and began to rush to form alliances. Due to the weak situation and the
Official suppression makes it difficult to make waves.
Putting aside the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, he would not interfere. In the end, in Chen Yu's eyes, both factions viewed the world from a simple point of view, which might provide him with inspiration.
Maintaining appropriate competition may be able to stimulate the potential of both parties and gain more.
Compared with the current situation, he would rather go to see the Taoist leaders in the north. Lingxuan and Yuqiong have always been prestigious. Even if one has few disciples and the other is a Qingxiu, they are as famous as Zhenwu Mountain and Zhengyang Temple.
Excellent background.
Speaking of this, he remembered something. The roots of his Yunhe Temple must be traced back, and they still have a somewhat superficial connection with Lingxuan Palace.
Even if he puts this aside, thinking about the tens of thousands of books he had memorized when he was with the Zhenwu family, he will not let them go.
With a long tradition and strong popularity, Chenyu is a place not to be missed.
In places like this, in addition to Taoism, there is also a shortage of Buddhism. Not only in Guangwen, but also in Dahua, temples that are limited to one county and one prefecture are mostly built not long ago, and their accumulation is actually insufficient compared to Taoism.
Thinking about what I heard from the temples, there are more than a hundred prefectures in the 21 states of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and thousands of temples, large and small, almost without exception have the same origin.
Landa Temple, Mount Sumeru.
However, these two only sent monks to Daqi to spread the teachings and concepts, but their real destination was to go to the world to the west of the desert, which was a territory that the Central Plains and the Qi and Liang dynasties knew little about.
Chen Yu traveled down the mountain, and of course he would not stop at the same place.
Write down these two names, and I will have the opportunity to go to the birthplace of Buddhism to see what is going on.
"I just don't know if there is any difference from the Buddhism of the previous life. According to the widely read scriptures, there are surprising similarities in some places."
Browsing through it with his eyes, he took the last line of writing on the yellow silk into his mind. He put aside his distracting thoughts and breathed out a breath of fresh air that blew through the Sutra Collection Hall.
The old monk is still meditating with his eyes closed, unaware of the presence of the old god. He has no idea that the bookshelves around him have long been empty, and a book of scriptures, either thin or thick, is floating above his head and swinging leisurely under the beams.
Chen Yu waved his sleeves, and his magic power turned into a long wind, and returned the books. Not a single one was left behind, and they were all returned to their original places in an orderly manner according to their original positions and arrangements.
When they had seen almost everything here and were about to leave, King Xing of Chongren County also received news that numerous Taoist Qingxia Gatekeepers from Bingzhou came here and wanted to pay their respects.
King Xing did not refuse, but asked his servant to tell him that he had contracted the cold, arranged a room with him, and stayed for half a day before meeting him in the mansion.
I don’t know what the two talked about. When the Taoist came out, his face was calm, but he didn’t leave and was stayed again. This time, the house he was placed in happened to be not far from the hunchback monk of Guangwen Temple.
It was night, the two met, and there was a tacit understanding without words. They had a little discussion under the witness of King Xing.
Since the prince was on the spot, it was naturally impossible for him to use swords and weapons. His fists and feet touched the flesh, and the beating was fierce.
King Xing was happy to see the success of this matter and watched it with great interest. The attendants and servants on the side also watched closely and saw many ingenious martial arts that they had never heard of.
In an instant, hundreds of moves later, the two separated and stood still.
"My dear fellow Taoist, Immeasurable Blessing, I accept the offer."
The Taoist wore a green robe, smiled lightly and dispersed his strength, folded his sleeves with exquisite texture, and cupped his fists in salute.
Face to face, the monk's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was as compassionate as ever, but it seemed reluctant to match his pale cheeks.
"Amitabha, the benefactor has great skills in protecting the Tao. This time I am ashamed to compare with the poor monk."
The Taoist's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly felt funny. The struggle between Buddhism and Taoism in the Northern Qi Dynasty has been quite long, so he should know how two forces with completely different scriptures and doctrines should discuss Taoism.
Debating scriptures and discussing martial arts.
The former usually happens when multiple temples and Taoists gather together. For them, one-on-one, martial arts is the best way. At this time, the art of protecting the Tao and Buddhist martial arts are not only represented by martial arts, but also martial arts.
There are also two principles in it, so the difference is one and the other.
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He had just arrived, but he also knew that this person had defeated a local Taoist sect not long ago, and the Guangwen Temple behind him used this to publicize it and build up its momentum.
Nowadays, Haosheng Hui said that he dismissed his Tao-protecting skills as something he felt inferior to. Obviously, this monk did not intend to admit it honestly.
The Taoist's heart rippled, and those eyes looked at each other quietly, flashing with a faint light.
The monk lowered his eyebrows, wondering if it was really what he thought. He was murmuring and chanting sutras in his own mouth, and the Buddha's voice was rising and ringing in everyone's ears.
In the eyes of outsiders, the monk has already admitted defeat, but they don't know the reason between the two, so they don't think of anything else. Instead, they feel that the monk is not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, and his style is quite like that of eminent monks.
"..."
The Taoist lowered his hand and was about to continue speaking, hoping to stab the other person, but he heard King Xing, who was watching the show next to him, come over and act as peacemaker with a smile.
The lineage of the Taoist sect is good, and the Buddhist teachings of eminent monks are exquisite. In short, neither of them can offend him - only he himself knows what the actual situation is.
Their room was specially ordered to be close to each other.
As if he felt that the fire was not strong enough, he stepped forward again.
"Hahaha, there is Buddhism in Bingzhou, the martial arts world can be safe, and the rivers and lakes can survive all storms."
"Come, come, come. I have always been seeking Taoism, and there are many relatives in my house who are interested in Buddhist teachings. I would like to ask you two to explain it in detail."
Pulling the two of them to the lobby, King Xing looked eager to learn, making the Taoist and monk unable to refuse.
Here, King Xing, one of the four kings, is still burying nails for both families. In his opinion, Bingzhou is in chaos, but not on the surface. The mud-legged people want spring plowing and stability, but Wulin Jianghu Yue
The better the chaos - the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Now the war in the south is fierce and there is no time to pay attention to his area. It is time to find some excuses to expand our strength.
The folk customs in the North are "simple", and the imperial court has a habit of mobilizing local troops and horses every few years to eliminate disasters in the rivers and lakes.
The Bingzhou martial arts community has made such a fuss that it is not big or small, and even when it spreads to the capital, it is rare to receive a few words of reprimand.
That’s good!
Suppressing civil unrest, exterminating martial bandits, and maintaining stability in the rear areas... everything is justified.
There was no need to ask for orders then. Knowing the details of Bingzhou's officers and soldiers, he knew very well that only the royal family's efforts could really achieve results. The court and the local government rushed to ask him!
King Xing cleaned up the mess, and once he intervened, there were so many tricks that no need to go into detail.
"You can still do things even if you can't go to the border."
He has no objection for the time being. Soldiers and horses should not be too numerous to be conspicuous. Recruiting soldiers and horses is not feasible on the surface, but it can be done in private. The cost is more expensive than the effort. Proper practice is indispensable.
If you win over a group of people, Shi Dao's personal connections will be pocketed. The martial arts world is so docile that they can not only train soldiers, but also collect a lot of property, and there are many thugs in the pocket.
By the way, you can also ask the court for another sum of money to suppress bandits.
It doesn’t matter whether you give or not, just cry about poverty.
It can be said to be a catch-all.
But the most important thing is that the two families still have to fight.
Mix up the situation.
King Xing looked at a monk who was debating which doctrine was more in line with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. He had a bright smile on his face, and he didn't know what he thought of.
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In the early morning, Chongren County ushered in a ray of sunshine, which shone on the door plaque of Weiyuan Martial Arts School.
The martial arts hall is not big, with one courtyard taking up most of it, leaving three to five huts and a kitchen.
The owner of the hall, Luo Wei, was wearing a bungalow with his hands behind his back. Under the dusty clothes, he could see his muscular muscles.
Although he looks tall, he is kind-hearted. Even if the fists of the young people in front of him are weak, they can hardly make a vicious gesture. They can only give gentle advice and point out some mistakes.
Luo Wei is thirty years old, has four children, has a daughter on his knees, and has a martial arts school at his disposal. He has already accomplished everything he needs to start a family and start a career. However, he has been a little worried lately.
"Master, how is it?"
After giving instructions for a while, everyone went back to their homes. Luo Wei also returned to his house. His wife was already waiting. Her slightly wrinkled cheeks could see the beauty of her youth, but now she was full of sadness.
"Yunsong Martial Arts School sent another greeting card today."
"My boss, the Hong Fist Gang is behind his family. If I continue to refuse, will it..."
Luo Wei frowned. He was very familiar with the name of the Hong Fist Gang. He also knew that this was a group of gangsters with many people under his command who had seen blood. If he was really in a hurry, he would probably act without any taboos.
However, looking at his wife, the middle-aged man still lifted his brows and comforted her gently, "It's not a big deal. Ping'er's uncle works as an errand in the county government, Li Ke's father also owns a grain store, and there are Shaoyu and the others, there are all kinds of things."
His family background is also a layer of protection for the martial arts school."
"At least in Chongren, the Hong Fist Gang doesn't dare to make mistakes."
Weiyuan Martial Arts School is not big, but it has a master of Tongjin martial arts, and he is somewhat famous for his hard work in his youth.
Therefore, some locals came to ask for martial arts lessons.
These people were generous, and he rarely refused, and he taught them with all his heart. Perhaps he really had talent and experience in the field of strength. After ten years in the martial arts school, he really taught a lot of Tongjin warriors, and even dragons and tigers.
There are also several second-rate masters from Jiji who come back to visit during every year and festival.
But... the distant water cannot quench the near thirst. Yunsong Martial Arts Hall invites him to compete in the afternoon. If he really refuses, he will be afraid of the other party and offend the Hong Fist Gang behind him.
Luo Wei's mind turned. In fact, the Hong Fist Gang was not a big threat to Tong Jin Dacheng himself, but the other party controlled the caravan and used all possible means to act externally. It was not unusual for him to bring harm to his family.
Alas, I sighed secretly. I don’t know what the speaker of the Hong Fist Gang thinks. From top to bottom, he has full desire for aggression. In recent months, he has overthrown several martial arts gangs. He is in the limelight with Guangwen.
The temple has also become the subject of heated discussion.
Is there really a competition? He thought of the other gym masters who competed with each other. Most of them were defeated, beaten to a bloody pulp, and their foundations were damaged. A few of them won with difficulty, and a few days later their martial arts gyms would quietly collapse due to various reasons.
Door.
"Master, why don't we take Qi'er and leave?"
Hearing this, Luo Wei shook his head.
It's not that he is pretending to be strong, he has considered staying away from Chongren in his heart, but there are relatives here, there is a martial arts school, and there are connections that have been established for more than ten years. It would be too costly to leave home and run away together. The situation is not clear yet, or there may be a change.
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After bidding farewell to his wife, Luo Wei hurriedly walked out wearing single clothes. As soon as the door opened, a handful of clouds fell from the sky.
His footsteps paused, and he trembled. For a moment, he felt that the spiritual platform was empty. If he thought about it more carefully, it seemed like an illusion.
Have you been worried too much lately?
Unexpectedly, Luo Wei was preoccupied with the Yunsong Martial Arts School and the competition, so he no longer thought about leaving quickly.
In the sky, a stream of clouds invisible to the naked eye quietly overlooked the city, and a cloud of flying clouds fell from the clouds and penetrated into an individual's body.
There are busy boys, students reading, an old father-in-law and an ignorant yellow-haired child.
The spiritual light gradually dimmed, and all this was completed without anyone knowing. Then the clouds lifted up in the wind and drifted away...
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Chen Yu, who had learned a little bit about Buddhism, quickly walked away after throwing out a bunch of fresh spells. The spells created by the new way of mixing and changing magic power had more imperceptible and gentler characteristics than before. Once touched,
Once you break the shackles, you can subtly receive his gifts.
"Spirituality has been rising day by day, and recently it has crossed a vague boundary."
Chen Yu experienced the changes, and the result was that his perception was rapidly enhanced, and he could now take in areas that were difficult to cover in the past in one breath.
He can even be integrated into the spirit, and he has the power to drive the surrounding natural spirits and act as a buoy.
As long as he thinks about it, there is no hiding place within a hundred miles.
And the sublimation is not over yet, this strengthening will continue to increase.
Thanks to this, when Chen Yu was reading scriptures at Guangwen Temple in Xiaobao Mountain, he discovered a unique place where natural spirituality gathered. It was not an interior location, but it had similar mysteries.
It was even worse at the level of spiritual sedimentation. It stood out from the ordinary world, and there was no fluctuation in the inner scene in his partial perception. This aroused his attention, and he was very curious about what kind of things would be born in it.
Secret treasure? Spirit core?
Or, it's just a phenomenon.
Thinking patiently, he rode the clouds and turned into a rainbow.