typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 80 Ancient Buddha Yoga Sutras

 The second day.

The old blind man and Chu Hanyang followed Huikong up the mountain.

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain.

A big golden retriever dog came towards me.

"Um?"

Chu Hanyang's expression condensed and he couldn't help but look at the big golden retriever dog a few more times.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

The old blind man asked doubtfully.

"Nothing, nothing."

Chu Hanyang shook his head.

For some reason, when he first saw this big golden retriever dog, he always felt frightened.

It was like seeing something extremely terrifying.

You can look carefully.

This is obviously a very ordinary dog.

"It seems that I am so sensitive that even a dog can make me so uneasy."

Chu Hanyang smiled bitterly in his heart.

Keep going up.

The old blind man suddenly stopped again.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The old blind man looked solemn, as if counting something on his fingers, and stretched out his hand to grab two handfuls in front of him.

"True dragon breath!"

"There has been a real dragon here!"

The old blind man said with shock.

"What?"

Chu Hanyang was also shocked.

Real dragon!

That is a legendary creature.

Even in ancient times, true dragons only lived in rumors.

Even though there are records of real dragons in ancient books, they are vague and no one can explain clearly.

Now.

But his senior brother felt the real dragon energy here.

This is simply unimaginable.

"Senior brother, you can't be wrong, right? Maybe there is a dragon passing by here."

Chu Hanyang said.

The old blind man snorted.

"Have you forgotten that I once got an ancient dragon scale, senior brother? How could I feel wrong about the breath of a real dragon?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Hanyang's expression also changed.

My senior brother has a high level of cultivation, and even more so in Wangqi Yiyi
Far better than myself.

Since senior brother said so, then there must be dragon energy here.

"You two, there is indeed a dragon here."

Huikong said lightly.

"What?"

The old blind man and Chu Hanyang exclaimed in unison.

Huikong smiled slightly.

"The poor monk and many fellow practitioners at the foot of the mountain have all seen it with their own eyes."

"The true dragon was born, and with a mouthful of dragon flame, tens of thousands of troops were killed in an instant."

"And that true dragon is naturally raised by the Holy Son."

hiss!!!

When they heard that it was the real dragon raised by the Holy Son, the two brothers couldn't help but gasp.

terrible!

horrible!

So scary!

Someone can actually raise a real dragon?

Isn't this a method only used by gods?

For a time, the two brothers became even more curious about the Holy Son Huikong spoke of.

What kind of shocking person is this?

After walking for a while, the two brothers became a little nervous.

"Junior brother, when you meet the Holy Son, you must not show any cowardice."

"I understand, senior brother."

"Also, we must not let the Holy Son see our origins."

"Uh-huh."

"Junior brother, do you think I will disturb the Holy Son if I am like this?"

"Probably not."

"Junior brother, otherwise we'd better not go up there."

""

Chu Hanyang was a little helpless: "Senior brother, you are too nervous."

The old blind man smiled bitterly.

Somehow, ever since he met the strange pair of masters and apprentices on the street yesterday, he was so frightened that he still hasn't calmed down yet.

"We're here, the Holy Son's residence is just ahead."

At this time, Huikong's voice sounded.

The old blind man is all over his body

A shock.

He was blind and couldn't see anything, but he could feel that the place was very quiet and had an aura of peace and tranquility.

It makes your whole body feel extremely comfortable.

The old blind man has not felt so comfortable for many years.

I couldn't help but stretch my waist.

And Chu Hanyang saw a very strange scene...??.

A young man and a child who looked to be seven or eight years old were standing in the sun.

Make a very strange move.

I saw the young man raising one of his feet high behind him, holding the raised foot with one hand, and stretching forward with the other hand.

The child also followed suit, but because his body was still small, he stumbled a bit.

"Master, can this really prolong your life?"

"Believe me, master, it's true."

"But this action looks so strange and difficult."

"It's okay. It's difficult at first. It'll be fine once you get used to it."

"Master, my legs seem to be cramping."

"Then let it smoke."

"Ouch~"

The child sat on the ground holding his legs, with a look of pain on his face.

It looked like he was indeed cramping.

The young man glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to do his weird actions.

"Master, what is this called?"

The child suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Yoga."

"oh."

The child stood up again and continued to follow the young man and tap his feet behind him.

As for the three people in the distance, except for the old blind man who couldn't see them, the other two were stunned.

Especially Huikong, there was shock in his eyes.

"Could this be a technique from the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra that has been lost for thousands of years?"

In the history of Western Buddhism, there was a very mysterious scripture called the Ancient Buddha Yoga Sutra.

This sutra has a long history and is said to go back to the origins of Buddhism.
> In the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutras, there is a cultivation method called yoga, which can continuously improve the qualifications of practitioners, and also has the effect of prolonging life.

But as early as in ancient times, the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutras had been lost.

Today, there are only a few oldest temples in Western Buddhism, and it is said that only one or two fragments of the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra have been preserved.

Many Buddhists are looking for the ancient Buddhist Yoga Sutra. Even if they cannot find the original copy, they are lucky to be able to find some rubbings.

pity.

Still no progress.

nowadays.

Huikong saw the scene in front of him.

Yoga!

Especially when he heard the word yoga uttered from Ye Qingyun's mouth, Huikong was even more shocked.

Although Chu Hanyang didn't understand any ancient Buddhist yoga sutras, he felt an indescribable charm from Ye Qingyun's movements.

A strange but simple movement seems to contain the avenue of life and endless evolution.

"This expert is indeed unfathomable!"

Chu Hanyang couldn't help but admire.

Just the first glance was enough for Chu Hanyang to conclude that this was definitely an extraordinary person.

at this time.

Ye Qingyun also saw three people standing in the distance.

He was startled for a moment, then frowned.

"Isn't this the blind fortune teller on the street? Why is he here?"

Guo Xiaoyun also looked over.

"It's really that old gentleman."

At this time, Huikong came over with the two of them.

"Holy Son, the poor monk is here to cause trouble again."

Huikong said a little embarrassed.

Ye Qingyun was also speechless.

"Huikong, why do I feel like you are like a pimp? Why do you always bring people to my place?"

Huikong looked confused.

pimp?

What is pimping?

What kind of pimp?

Is this some profound Buddhist verse?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next