6 The thousand-year-old spiritual female disciple of Jianzhen's sect
6 When the thousand-year-old female disciple of Jianzhen’s sect walked five steps in front of the tycoon, she could already feel the majestic aura emanating from his body. It was like a huge unmoving reef in the sea. It had stood firm for thousands of years and was strong enough to resist.
Washed away by the impact of any tide.
He stretched out his clean hand to me. It had neither a watch nor a ring, and there was nothing vulgar to show off.
If the conflict about Baoling had not been caused, I believe that if I met the tycoon on any other occasion, I would show the respect that a junior in the world should have. Since his debut, the tycoon has done a lot of bold and generous business, and he has also secretly smuggled arms.
He sells drugs, but now, he has escaped from the stage of primitive accumulation. He is aloof and looks down upon the world. His current status is indeed worthy of respect from the world.
I reached out my hand without humility and shook it with his.
"Feng, Scalpel recommended you to me. Let's start working with me today. There is a lack of a commercial CEO in Asia. That position -" He stopped, and Helen immediately took over understandingly: "Yes, Mr. Feng's
Qualifications, fully qualified, and I recommend that after a few months of trial and error, Mr. Feng be promoted to CEO of Asia——"
That is an unattainable position. Even for senior professional managers, there is absolutely no chance to rise to the top and become an important part of the tycoon's business empire, let alone me?
I smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Ye, but I'm used to being lazy. I'm afraid it will ruin your company's image, so I can't accept my order."
In front of so many people, it was already a huge honor for him to hire me, and it would surely make others go crazy with envy. But I refused without hesitation - I wanted to be a "grave robber" admired by hundreds of millions of people.
"King", rather than a chess piece and a piece of grass under the tycoon's command.
The tycoon raised his chin and looked into my eyes: "Huh? You don't want to? This... is a bit embarrassing for me!"
When his eyebrows are raised and his eyes are widened, two deep and narrow wrinkles appear on both sides of his nose, extending from the bridge of his nose to his chin. This kind of lines is called "power struggle lines" by fortune tellers.
, People with such wrinkles have unfathomable scheming, are cruel and cold-blooded.
"Yes, thank you for your trouble. I have my own things to do."
Rejecting the tycoon's invitation is tantamount to rejecting a great opportunity to step into the ranks of millionaires, but I don't think there is anything good about being his subordinate, and the property left by the scalpel is enough for Su Lun and I to squander for a lifetime.
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"Haha, hahaha..." The tycoon clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes uncertain.
The mountain wind suddenly roared fiercely, carrying with it the arrogant and murderous aura that suddenly emanated from the tycoon's body, and swept towards him. Since ancient times, powerful people have believed in the ancient saying "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish." The tycoon also did not
Exceptions. If you look at previous examples, you can understand that if a talent refuses to be used by him, he is likely to disappear in the circle for no reason, never having a chance to get ahead, and even his own life cannot be saved.
He is a tycoon, and he is also a powerful predator who eats both black and white.
"Feng, the scalpel said, you are a smart person - smart people must make smart choices. There is no need to rush, you can have a long time to think about it, and you can call Helen at any time. The position of president of Asia will always be given to
If you keep it, you won't make me wait too long, right?"
He nodded to Tengjia freely and walked up the gangway.
Helen and the handcuffs also entered the cabin, retracted the gangway, and then the helicopter started the engine and the propeller slowly started to rotate.
This battle ended most appropriately with the friendly negotiation between Tycoon and Toka, which actually meant that Toka had given a great help to the Gunslingers Association.
The helicopter circled into the sky and flew to the southeast. The men in black also got into the car and sped away, leaving only the men and horses of the Sharpshooter Association and the waning monks in front of the temple.
"Feng, I have promised the tycoon that I will definitely send Guan Baoling back intact. This time, we have to pray to God to let the 'Tide of God' surge up as soon as possible..." Tengjia's sleeves were flying, and he was full of enthusiasm.
Xianfeng Daogu. Her reincarnation and resurrection gave me the greatest encouragement. If I could know the secrets in the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra" through this, all the doubts in my heart would be truly solved.
As the sun sets in the west, as everyone from the Sharpshooter Club leaves, the front of the temple becomes dark and deserted.
Maybe Xiao Kereng wanted to stay, but without the invitation from Fengcut Temple, she couldn't find any reason to stay, so she had no choice but to leave in Wang Jiangnan's car.
Tengjia was in front, and I was following behind, walking through the winding corridors and heading all the way to the patio of the "Tower of the Dead". I suddenly felt a sense of extreme relaxation and comfort, because all the answers were written on Tengjia's
In my mind, I became a student who listened carefully and only had to remember, not think.
"Feng, what we are going to do next may involve some unexpected dangers, are you worried?" We stood in the center of the first floor of the pagoda, and Tengjia stood at the origin, carefully adjusting his angle so that
The body faced the southwest impartially, exactly on the route of "one arrow piercing the heart".
Her back faced Gu Ye's "Meditation Hall", with the door wide open and undefended.
I know that she must contain a lot of mysterious information. Now I just hold my breath and watch her movements. When she stands firmly on her feet, she exhales a long turbid breath - "Miss Tengjia, may I ask who Guan Baoling is?"
How did she get under the tower? Could it be that she has many secrets hidden in her heart like you?"
I believe that Guan Baoling doesn't understand anything, so the last time she reappeared after disappearing in Xunfu Garden, she couldn't tell where she had been. This is not an ulterior motive, but a solid fact, because her eyes have said it
everything.
There is a curl of smoke coming from the kitchen at the back of the temple, and the aroma of rice steamed in wooden barrels quietly spreads throughout every corner. I haven't eaten for a whole day, but now I don't feel hungry at all. Every time I take a breath, my lips and teeth tremble.
There is a faint scent of lotus everywhere.
Tengjia smiled and shook his head: "It's not 'entering', but 'space transformation'."
I blinked and understood what she meant: "Guan Baoling broke through space? The secret room under the tower you mentioned has no door to open at all, but... exists in a certain form, like
...the same as the four-dimensional space?”
Tengjia nodded: "Absolutely, but the physical theories on earth - whether it is 'wormhole theory' or 'space-time disruption, time-space reversal', are not enough to explain this situation. I can only say that she is in it
', this process is achieved through 'water' as a medium, but what is 'there'? Where does 'there' lead to? I can't explain it clearly at all."
I was a little confused by her tongue-twisting explanation, but at least one question had to be asked clearly: "What on earth is Guan Baoling going to do 'there'? What can she do?"
If it was to break the "black witchcraft" possessed by the tycoon, it seemed that she should come with the tycoon, so that she would have no disadvantages. Why come here alone and suffer hardships? Thinking back, when the sound of Xunfu Garden sounded
When that magical bubbling sound happened, no one else disappeared, but she was the only one missing. Why?
I'm looking forward to the water flowing again. With Tengka here, I won't worry about anything ten times weirder than this. However, God doesn't have what he wants. The more I hope something weird will happen, the less movement there will be.
"Miss Tengjia, are we going to waste our time like this tonight? In the "Biluo Huangquan Sutra" you have read, is there any shortcut to open the 'Sea Tomb of the Gods'?"
Tengjia recited it thoughtfully and softly: "Between heaven and earth, rise and fall along a line; the tide rises and falls, mouth to mouth; when you float, time ceases."
She then smiled bitterly: "This is the shortcut left by the predecessors to enter the 'Sea Tomb of Gods'. Master brought the scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty in order to find a place with all the 'Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, Five Roots of Water'"
'The quiet place, fully understand the secrets in the book, and find the 'Wrath of the Sun' that bewitches the world. It's a pity..."
This was the second time I heard her say the words "Datang, master", and I couldn't help but laugh in a low voice and asked: "Miss Tengjia, who is your master? Where is the Tang Dynasty you are talking about?"
When mentioning "Datang" in global Chinese dictionaries, almost everyone can think of the centuries-old Tang Dynasty created by Li Yuan, Li Shimin and their sons.
"The Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty in mainland China; my master... haha, I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you, he is Master Jianzhen."
I let out a strange cry of "ah" and jumped a big step back, pressing my body tightly against the cold wall. In fact, my heart was so shocked at this moment that I could hardly beat smoothly, because these few words were definitely
The weirdest statement I heard in 2005.
Master Jianzhen's eastward journey was in the twelfth year of Tang Tianbao, that is, 753 AD, more than 1,300 years ago. Could Tengjia be his disciple?
Tengjia looked up into the distance with bright eyes: "No one would believe this, so when I entered the Sutra Pavilion of Fengkeo Temple to read ancient Buddhist scriptures at the age of four, everyone was horrified. What's so great about that? There are many
The Buddhist scriptures were all compiled by Master from Sanskrit and transcribed by me myself. Reading those words full of Buddha-nature wisdom is like the feeling of copying and transcribing them stroke by stroke under the lamp——"
The Buddhist Sutra Pavilion is located to the west of the Seishui Hall. It contains more than 20,000 volumes of Japan's oldest version of Buddhist scriptures, all of which are stamped with the personal jade seals of successive emperors. They are national treasure-level cultural relics.
"You mean - the souls of ancient people are attached to your body?"
Tengjia smiled: "That's true, but it's not exact. My dharma name is 'Dingji'. I became a monk in Baoxiangguo Temple in Luoyang, the eastern capital. I am the only female disciple serving under my master. I have a very special status. Tianbao Twelve
Years ago, I traveled east with my master, and after passing away for a hundred years, my soul remained dormant in the slough of a cicada in the Sutra Pavilion until it was reincarnated into a new body."
I opened my mouth and couldn't speak. Everything was too weird. The Toka in front of me was obviously a tender girl, but she was the reincarnation of the soul of an ancient monk?
Tengjia smiled extremely lonely: "When my soul was reawakened, I realized that a thousand years have passed. Only I can understand the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra" brought by the master. Invincible is the loneliest, although I am surrounded by
Countless men and women, as well as hundreds of monks in the temple, flattered me everywhere and praised me like a god in the sky. But I would rather just spend my days copying scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion. Every time I wake up in the dead of night
Come on, recalling the tone of voice when someone calls me 'princess' will make your hair stand on end..."
I really want to scream to the sky and let out the depressed and turbid energy in my heart. What if Su Lun and Tie Na know Teng Jia’s true identity? What will they think? There are also Tang Xin, Tiger and Song who stole the scriptures.
9. Who would have known that they had faced a weirdo with an immortal soul?
"Feng, in the Tucrack Pyramid, I almost thought that my end had come. I thought it would be nice to end this unclear life, so as not to worry about myself every day. But the master's mission has not been completed yet. That is
The biggest regret.”
I am also recalling the scene of rescuing people in the deep well at the center of the pyramid - "Teng... Master Jianzhen traveled east to spread Chinese Buddhist theory and save all sentient beings. Is there another purpose?" Although I saved Tengjia,
But it did not prevent all subsequent tragedies from happening, including the death of Tanino Kamishi and the death of the scalpel. Jianzhen's eastward journey is already a very old Buddhist legend, and I don't think there is any meaning in retrieving this old account.
"Of course, back then, Fuso Island was desolate and lonely, with a sparse population. Why did Master have to go through all the hardships to cross the sea? Besides, in addition to the six eastward crossings recorded in history, there were eleven unsuccessful crossings. He is a Buddhist
Eminent monk, if you just want to teach scriptures and teach Taoism, you can just send ten of my senior brothers here, and there is no need to take risks yourself."
"Humph..." I laughed in a low voice.
Buddhist monks are also human beings and will die. Of course, they should not take risks personally. Therefore, people in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and even modern historians, do not understand the necessity of "jianzhen's eastward journey". This is not like Xuanzang
The process of obtaining scriptures is the same. Xuanzang is "taking", while Jianzhen is "sending". Both are eminent monks in the Tang Dynasty, but what they do is absolutely different.
A light white mist rose in the night, and the temple's courtyards and pavilions gradually became blurry. Looking at Tengjia's posture, it seemed as if he was standing here all the time, waiting for the "tide of God" to appear. This kind of waiting seemed to be
It's meaningless - rather than waiting boringly, I want to see what is written in "The Sutra of Blue Falling Yellow Spring".
"Master traveled eastward to find something. It is said on page 22 of the scripture, 'The God of Heaven was shot by the rebels, and his body was broken into seven pieces. He fell with the wind and rain, but the divine light in his eyes was immortal and turned into
The sun and moon. The weapons of the gods fell, burrowed under the hibiscus tree, and then penetrated the land and the deep sea. As for the souls of the gods, they sank into the ground forever and stayed dormant for thousands of years until they saw the light of day again. I understood every word above.
words, but I still don’t understand the meaning of those words. Therefore, the soul is surrounded by persistent desires and cannot disappear with the body.”
I couldn't understand what Tengjia said. Originally, all the languages used in Buddhism were obscure and profound, full of profound metaphors. But what Tengjia was reciting at this moment seemed to be the most direct words from the Sanskrit heavenly book "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra".
Translation, without contacting the preface and follow-up words, it is impossible to guess the meaning.
Two young monks in gray clothes awkwardly walked in through the moon cave door, each holding a wooden tray in their hands, which should be the dinner for Tengjia and I.
Before the "Tide of God" appeared, all life had to go on as usual. I just didn't know if Guan Baoling, who was trapped under the "tower", was hungry or if there was anything to eat?
The monk's attitude towards Tengjia was extremely respectful. Before speaking, he would clasp his palms together and bow more than ninety degrees.
"Are we just going to wait like this? How many days and nights are we going to wait?" I don't want to waste my energy here.
"Yes, until the 'Tide of God' appears. If you want to find her, you must do this."
I stomped the ground hard under my feet and asked in disbelief: "Is this... the portal to enter the 'Under the Tower'? So what is underneath? Isn't it the palace where the 'Wrath of the Sun God' is stored?" Although I asked this question
, I know the answer is no. If that great gem was hidden so superficially, it would not make archaeologists around the world fascinated.
Tengjia shook his head: "I can't tell. Guan Baoling's appearance was a variable in this matter, which greatly reduced my ability to predict and couldn't see through anything. Otherwise, I wouldn't just wait here, but
There is someone who might be able to help us!" She pointed to the east, and beyond the wall was the hillside where the "Meditation Hall" was located.
"You mean Tan Ye Shenxiu?" I sneered. The person who injured Xiao Lai entered Tan Ye's circle of influence. I wonder if it could be Tan Ye himself?
Tengjia nodded, stared at his feet, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "Feng, don't you think Guan Baoling is special? Why are other monks burned to ashes by the nameless fire when the 'Tide of God' comes, but she is better than anyone else?"
They were all luckier to get in there. I think there must be some kind of quality in her body... and water.