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Chapter 93: The Wisdom and Suffering Monk

In the Zen room of the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Jiangning Prefecture, Wen Yi turned the Buddha beads in his hand and listened attentively to the narration of monk Mingwu.

"The Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty passed away and a new emperor ascended the throne. The disciple did not detect the aura of protecting the Tao in the young layman. It must be because the disciple has not yet perfected his magical powers. I hope Master will forgive me."

It turns out that Guo Wei died and Jin King Guo Rong was ordered to ascend the throne. Ming Wu, who had been in Taibai Academy for more than a year, did not see the protective aura on Luo Xiaoyao's body. He suspected that his "clairvoyance" method was not able to see the truth, for fear of being mistaken.

After a big event happened, he rushed back to Qingliang Temple to report it to Wen Yi.

"Your 'Celestial Vision' skill has reached a small level, and it is enough to see the truth. There is no one who can't see the truth of this protective energy..."

Even though Wenyi was a high-ranking monk, his heart was also fluctuating. However, thinking about Luo Xiaoyao's five-element complexion, there is no doubt that he is a protector of the Tao. And Mingwu has achieved some success in 'clairvoyance' and has been following him all the time. It is absolutely impossible.

Can't see it.

"If this is the case, the answer to this Buddha's calamity may not be in the body of this new emperor..." Ming Wu hesitated a little and said: "By chance, my disciple saw this new emperor in Bianjing in the middle of last year and saw that his body had purple energy.

, it is the image of a true dragon, but its purple energy is pure... and does not have the green and black Buddha's calamity energy."

"The aura that destroys the Buddha is the destiny of heaven and earth. Its roots are in the dragon's veins, not in the body of the real dragon. Now the celestial phenomena have been completed and the emperor's star has returned to its right position. This is exactly what happened when the auspicious energy appeared three years ago.

, Logically speaking, the new emperor should be responsible for destroying the Buddha Emperor..."

Wen Yi paused for a moment, closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "During this period of time, have you noticed anything unusual about the young layman..."

"There is nothing unusual. In recent years, every morning in the past few years, he has gone to Taibai Peak with his disciples to practice the 'Tian Lei Yin' technique. In the afternoon, he went down the mountain to practice swordsmanship in the back valley. He has never stopped, and he has never left the academy."

"Where is little layman Na Luo at this time?"

"The young layman and his disciples left the academy at the same time, saying they were going to Fangzhou..."

"How did he practice the 'Tian Lei Yin' technique you taught him?"

"The little layman is very smart and sees the truth in his mind. He has already understood the true meaning of the "Breaking Obstacle Sound" in the previous chapter."

"Good, good." Wen Yi nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "With the auspicious aura coming from the sky and the Qinglong Mountain, there is no doubt that the emperor should be in the Central Plains. If it weren't for the new emperor here... then the great Zhou court has been here in recent days.

There may be big changes.”

"Master is saying...the new emperor is not a true dragon? Will someone take his place?"

"If this is not the case, then the aura of protecting the Tao in the little layman... is just used by the master to cover it up with his magical powers."

Wen Yi paused for a moment and said in deep thought: "Maybe the dragon veins of Qinglong Mountain have changed, and someone has used Dafa to go against the will of heaven, causing the new emperor to have bad luck... But if this is the case, it will be very bad."

"Has energy but no luck? What's wrong?" Ming Wu was puzzled.

"The number of the destiny that destroys the Buddha and the emperor is attached to the protector... For example, if the dragon's energy is water, then this destiny is a canal. If the canal is blocked, the water will not flow. If the Dharma is cut off at the source, the emperor's fate will be destroyed immediately.

Dragon Qi, the Tao-protecting Qi in the little layman will not appear.

The energy that destroys the Buddha is in the national destiny. If the protectors do not lose it, it will descend on another emperor in this earth. By then, the Buddha will be in danger of getting worse."

"Then...don't you know how powerful this is?"

"Is there any reason for ignorance? During the several Buddha calamities, it was the guardians of the Way who died first, so that the emperor of the calamity was killed, and the Buddha calamity was temporarily eliminated. The unexhausted energy to destroy the Buddha has entered a state of non-judgment between yin and yang.

A protector corresponding to the five elements appears and in turn attaches itself to his body...it may take ten or a hundred years to respond. This is because the fortune is not gone and there is no escape from the disaster."

"Now it seems that we should go to Qinglong Mountain to have a look... It is impossible for the person who eliminates the calamity to cut off the dragon energy of the emperor while the protector is still alive. Mingwu, please retreat and rest, and meet with me tomorrow Let’s go to Qinglong Mountain.”

"Disciple, obey."



Three days later, Wen Yi and Ming Wu came to Qinglong Mountain and stopped by a pool in a canyon. Wen Yi looked around for a moment, slowly looking up from the cliff near the pool, his eyes lingering on the cliff. On the top of the place where the ivy hangs, he said: "Mingwu, what do you see?"

Mingwu looked along his line of sight, and saw a vine hanging from the cliff that was obviously nearly ten feet longer than other hanging vines. It was fifteen or six feet high from the water pool, and its tail was two feet tall. It was still green, and with a thought in my mind, I used my "clairvoyance" to look around, and found that from the green part of the rattan, there was a faint purple aura on the cliff within a range of three feet down.

"Dragon Veins?"

"Haha." Wen Yi knew in his heart that Ming Wu was incompetent in the art of Kanyu. He smiled bitterly, pointed at the pool and said, "Try the water..."

Ming Wuwen Yanxing went to the edge of the pool and squatted down to drink some water. He moved his tongue and thought for a moment, "Although this water is sweet, it lacks spirituality and becomes bland in an instant..."

"In the land of spiritual energy, flowers, plants and trees can receive its benefits... Without you, would you know where the benefits come from?"

Mingwu suddenly had an idea, and glanced at the cliff with purple aura, and then at the water, "If this place is where the dragon's spiritual energy gathers, the water should not be spiritual... But this cliff You can see the auspiciousness, is this auspiciousness an illusion created by the magic?"

Wen Yi didn't answer. He stared at the cliff for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly waved his right hand. A burst of energy rushed out, and a curtain of water suddenly rose up from the pool near the cliff, which was nearly twenty feet tall. It is as high as a long piece of paper stuck to the cliff.

After about half a cup of tea, Wen Yi drew back his right hand, and the water curtain passed quickly like a silver light. It stopped when it reached the surface of the water, and then split a half-foot-long thin water line and flew towards Mingwu. "Mingwu, take another sip..."

Mingwu opened his mouth without thinking, and the line of water rushed into his mouth. At this time, Wen Yi moved his palm slightly, and the water ball that was three inches high on the surface of the pool fell silently into the pool, and only the pool was visible. His face was like a breeze blowing by, causing ripples.

Mingwu felt that the water in his mouth was extremely sweet, and his heart felt cool, and he couldn't leave it for a long time. He thought that if it were a hot summer day, drinking this water would definitely eliminate the disease immediately, and it would be extremely cool.

"What's the difference?" Wen Yi smiled.

"It's extremely sweet, but non-spiritual water has no such taste." Ming Wu paused for a moment and hesitated: "Then this auspiciousness must be true... The veins of this cliff should be connected to the pond water, so why is there no spiritual energy in the water? And gather into the cliff?"

Wen Yi looked around at the flowers, plants and trees for a moment, then looked up at the top of the cliff, frowning, "I think someone used the art of entraining energy to gather the spiritual energy into it..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice came from behind, "Amitabha, that's good, that's good."

The two of them were startled. They turned around and saw an old monk wearing gray robes walking out of the woods on more than 20 slopes. He had a skinny face, white eyebrows hanging down from the corners of his eyes, and a fluttering white beard. He walked silently. He stopped three feet in front of the two of them and bowed to each other: "My Buddha is so compassionate that I allowed the old monk to meet two eminent Buddhist monks who practice 'clairvoyance'... The old monk Zhiku met these two masters."

Wen Yi and Ming Wu's martial arts cultivation can be regarded as first-class masters. With their perception, they can detect the breathing of ordinary people within thirty to fifty feet. The fact that this old monk can appear silently shows his skill.

powerful.

The two of them looked at each other in shock and returned the favor:

"Lao Na Wenyi has met the master."

"The little monk has never seen the master"

When Zhiku heard Wen Yiyan's Dharma words, his eyes were surprised and he smiled slightly, "The two masters have really sharp Dharma eyes. I think they can see the difference in this pool."

Wen Yi seemed to be aware of it. He hesitated and said slowly: "Master's magical power not only blocks the secrets of heaven, but also restores the energy of earth."

When Mingwu heard Wen Yi's Hui Shuo Earth Qi words, he immediately guessed that the reason for the purple energy appearing on the cliff was that the Zhiku monk in front of him used the method of Hui Shuo Earth Qi to gather it. However, thinking about the purpose of coming here,

My heart trembled, and I vaguely guessed that Zhi Ku was the person who eliminated the calamity.

I heard Zhiku chuckle, "One method can break all obstacles. Master Wenyi is really powerful. Just use it...and you can see the truth immediately."

Wen Yi entered the world and preached the Dharma, and his words of introduction were ordinary and easy to understand, so he was known as "just pick it up and follow the flow to get the wonderful things". Now Zhi Ku responded like this, and he admitted that he was covering up the secret of heaven, Hui Shuo

The earth's energy gathered in the cliff.

"I caught a glimpse of the sky three years ago. I came here and made a detailed investigation to no avail... If this is where the dragon vein is located, the water should have spirituality... And if the dragon vein is in the cliff here, it won't be there."

It should be over half of the cliff. I think I came a step early and missed what the master planned?"

Mingwu was confused for a moment after hearing this, but he didn't know what Wen Yi meant by coming a step early.

"Amitabha, it has been hundreds of years since my Buddha's tribulation has been forgotten by people. If Buddhists had not learned the 'clairvoyance of the heavens, all leaks are clear', they would not be able to see the spirit of this tribulation." Zhiku seemed to be sighing, looking at

The author added: "The master is an eminent Buddhist monk. He has acquired the magical power of 'Heavenly Eyes' and has glimpsed the secrets of heaven. He should have entered this calamity. He thought he wanted to protect my Buddha together with the old monk and eliminate the calamity..."

Wen Yi already knew that Zhiku was the person who eliminated the calamity. Seeing that he answered the wrong question, he knew that he was wary of himself. Zhiku must have thought that he was also a disciple of the Buddhist school, had a glimpse of heaven, and might be able to help him.

Seeing the test in person. After hearing the words, I thought for a moment and chanted the Buddha's name, "Master should know that the cause and effect of the great tribulation cannot be eliminated by human power..."

A flash of light flashed in Zhiku's eyes, and he said slowly: "Why does Master think so?"

Looking at the peaceful suffering of wisdom, Wen Yiheshi said: "There are people in Buddhism... who practice incense and fire as Dharma, see wealth but not their heart, use wealth to receive wishes; hold on to empty thoughts as power, speak good and breed evil, promote evil

Being good at showing off is no different from the people who call the rich a gentleman and regard the poor as a villain.

The mind that transcends the world strives for wealth outside the world, which is the cause and the effect. How can the six roots be broken? If the six roots are continuous, how can we receive the wish? Before the fruit of leaving the world is achieved, how can we understand the nature of the Dharma? How can we understand the true nature of the Dharma?

'?"

"Good, good, the old monk has heard that Master Wenyi is so sharp and sharp, so it is like this." Zhiku smiled slightly: "But all living beings are equal, and the way of heaven is nothing more than this. Why is it that only cause and effect brings bad retribution to me, the Buddha?"

"Amitabha." Wen Yiheshi said: "The Buddha saves a predestined person. If he receives undestined thoughts, his power will be wasted. The undestined wishes will turn into bad consequences, and the thoughts and wishes will be distorted. Resentment will arise and gather together to form the path. However, the path of resentment will lead to calamity..."

Zhiku was silent when he heard the words. The three of them were silent for a while. After a long time, Zhiku said together: "Amitabha, the old monk and the two of you want to come here in different ways, so each of you should practice his own method. Please leave."

It was rare for Wen Yi to meet someone who could eliminate calamity, but if he had a chance, he would advise him to follow his destiny instead of forcing him to eliminate calamity and act against nature. How could he leave so easily? Hearing this, he said: "God's heart is supreme, luck is

Counting years. In the past hundreds of years, this calamity has occurred three times. Master, doesn’t he know the reason?"

Zhiku's eyes were bright and clear, "Old monk, it is his duty to eliminate calamities, how could he not know..."

"Master knows that it is the way of heaven, so why bother..."

Before Wen Yi finished speaking, Zhi Ku said: "Old monk also knows that natural selection competes with all things, and we should constantly strive for self-improvement."

Amitabha, your destiny is not gone, and you cannot escape from the catastrophe. If you are forced to break it now, the remaining energy will still exist, and you will definitely be reborn in the catastrophe in the future. Master has known this truth, so why bother to hold on to it."

"My Buddha's Dharma is everywhere in the grass and trees, so why fear its rebirth." At this time, Dan saw that the corners of Zhiku's clothes were gently fluttering.

"Good, good." Wen Yi sang the Buddha's name and said slowly: "The 'root' of the knowledge of the cause, the 'nature' of the root of knowledge, the 'true' of the knowledge of the nature, the 'heart' of the true law, the roots of calamity will not disappear.

Dafa is difficult to spread..."

"Consciousness is caused by the 'root' of the heart, the root of consciousness is the 'nature', the nature of consciousness is 'true', and the true heart of consciousness is the 'Dharma'. The master has reversed knowledge and views, and the reference to the 'Dharma' has become the reference to the 'heart'."

"If the mind is not enlightened, where does the Dharma come from?"

"Master has entered the Dharma barrier. Old monk, I really don't know how you...cultivated the 'clairvoyance'..."

When Zhiku said "you are", the monk's robe made a sound, and he felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Wen Yi.

Zhiku didn't see any movement, but he felt a force of fists coming with the sound of the word "How" like a rushing river. It was unstoppable, and he hurriedly punched to block it. Before Zhiku's fist came out, Qi had already arisen, and Mingwu didn't have this.

The punch hit Zhiku's Gang Qi, and it was like hitting elastic cowhide, denting it in.

At this time, Zhiku said the words "Xiude", and the Gangqi surged, and a huge force rebounded, one concave and one convex, and Mingwu collapsed and bounced away. Wen Yi behind him saw that the situation was not good, and struck out with his right palm

, holding his left hand to Mingwu's unstoppable back, the two of them retreated at the same time.

As he retreated, he saw that Zhiku did not withdraw his attack, but continued to pursue him with his fists. Mingwu yelled "retreat", and at the same time, he paused and punched forward again. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the two

The fists were strong, and Mingwu felt a tightness in his heart, and his body hurriedly retreated as his energy and blood surged.

But in the trembling force of the remaining power of the fist, a breathtaking Qi Gang came out again, screaming, my heart was shocked, the 'divine realm' suddenly appeared, the soul came out of the body, and there was a muffled sound

, Zhiku’s residual fist was knocked away by Mingwu’s Yuan Shen’s fist from the air.

"Hundred Tribulation Fist." Ming Wu felt a shiver in his heart. He could recognize the Hundred Tribulation Fist because he felt the calamity power from the trembling of Zhiku's fist, which was the same reason as the calamity power that trapped Luo Hanshui's soul.

However, I thought that Zhiku's punch was just an ordinary move from the air to the punch, but it made him retreat twice with two punches, and he was almost injured by the trembling force of the fist. In shock, he had already concluded that he had made a deposit.

To achieve great physical status, one must secretly use the mental technique of "Subduing the Demonic Sound" to prevent the suffering of the mind from causing the tribulation power of the Hundred Tribulations Fist to attack.

Zhiku punched Mingwu and Wenyi back, but did not pursue him. He retracted his right foot and stood up, staring at Wenyi and his disciples with bright eyes.

His punch seemed simple, but he used three techniques. When Wen Yi tried to stop him with words, he had secretly drawn out the "Shenjing Tong" Yuan Shen, hidden it in He Shizhu's right palm, and at the same time used

'Leu Ji Tong' blocks the Qi of the Yuan Shen's soul consciousness to prevent Wen and Yi from seeing it.

He first used the 'Shen Realm Tong' Yuan Shen Gang Qi to strike out, but it was not as good as the Qi of Ming Wu's Golden Body Realm. When Ming Wu's fist was about to break through, the Qi Gang of the 'Hundred Tribulations Fist' was truly powerful.

The blessing came, and Mingwu retreated with a bang. At that time, the fist intention was just full, and he struck a thousand miles, and knocked Mingwu away with his fists clenched together.

The reason why he took action was because he was annoyed by Wen Yi for preventing him from eliminating the calamity. He just wanted to use his momentum to frighten Wen Yi and the two of them and make them retreat in the face of difficulties, so he did not use all his strength. The calamity power of the Hundred Fists Tribulation came from the fists.

While trembling, it was like the last force in a series of twists and turns. Before he could exert all his strength, he was blocked by Mingwu's soul.

When Mingwu threw his second punch, Wenyi retreated after hearing the sound. After he stood still, he used the "Zen Forgetting Magic" to prevent Mingwu from being injured. However, when Mingwu retreated, his heart was shocked and he immediately turned around.

On the right, standing with Ming Wucheng leaning on a corner, seeing Zhiku withdrawing his legs and not attacking, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The three of them were silent for a moment, just like three stone statues standing motionless.

After ten breaths, Mingwu suddenly bent his knees and moved like a flying leopard out of the forest, punching Zhiku in the chest. Zhiku stood up like a mountain. When Mingwu's fist came thundering to three feet in front of him, he punched with his right hand.

When the two fists met, his right wrist suddenly turned outwards, and Mingwu's fist came across. When he stretched out his five fingers, he turned the fist into a palm, swung it to the left, and the wind of the palm swept towards Mingwu's neck like a knife.

Ming Wu was crazy about martial arts by nature, but he was not a life-threatening person who dared to attack first. In addition to Wen Yi, there was also Luo Hanshui who told him the process of the attack.

Fighting with more than ten moves, not to mention that I am in the golden body state, and even if the "Sky Thunder Sound" technique can break the fist disaster, I am not afraid.

Zhiku saw that Wenyi had not moved, and Mingwu's "Shen Realm Tong" Yuanshen had not come out, and he had withdrawn his Yuanshen. However, he used the Buddhist 'Great Compassion Palm' to fight against Mingwu. Suddenly, the fists and palms roared, and the two people were around.

The grass blades and gravel on the ground flew up, making a "whooshing" sound.

Both of them are physically strong and strong in martial arts, and they are not quick at changing their moves. They open and close, bend and extend, one has an awe-inspiring punch, and the other has a powerful palm, but they are fighting like a waste.

After twenty moves, I suddenly heard a soft shout from Zhiku, followed by a muffled sound. Under the intersection of fists and palms, I saw Mingwu's left foot rising, and his right foot back to the left. His body shape remained unchanged, but

It was shaken smoothly and retreated more than ten feet.

"Good, good." Zhi Ku paused, stared at Ming Wu and said, "Master, is this the 'Great Wrath Fist'?"

Ming Wu's eyes were wary and he said nothing in reply.

"I didn't expect that this boxing technique, which has been lost for more than four hundred years, would appear here... How could you make it so plain? Without anger or anger, the old monk almost thought it was Arhat Boxing."

"My Buddha is merciful, why is he so angry?" Mingwu was shocked, but he answered with a clear mind. Zhiku called his boxing technique the 'Great Wrath Fist', and Mingwu didn't know it either. When he arrived at the 'Baoguang'

The wandering monk who taught him the technique in the temple told him that this boxing technique was the "Great Arhat Boxing".

"Then do you know the origin of this boxing technique?" Zhiku's eyes narrowed.

"May the master give me some advice."

"This boxing technique was introduced to the Central Plains during the Northern Wei Dynasty. It was used to protect me, the Buddha. Who taught you the boxing technique? Didn't he tell you that you would work with Xiao Jie Ren to defeat demons and defend the Way?"

Wen Yi had a thought in his mind, and as far as he knew, during the Northern Wei Dynasty, two monks came from Tianzhu, and they surrounded and killed the Taoist protectors. One of them heard that the monk was the "Great Wrath Fist", but later on, no one knew anyone about this boxing technique.

Now it sounds like the eminent monk who used the 'Great Wrath Fist' knew the principle of Buddha's difficulty in rebirth and was unwilling to act against nature. He evolved the powerful 'Great Wrath Fist' and no longer participated in the forcible elimination of calamities.

.

Ming Wu was stunned for a moment, but he heard Wen Yi say: "Good, good. Know the obstacles and don't be ignorant, give up your attachments and become enlightened. Master Ming Wu has already understood the wonders of Dafa. The master must now understand that this fist is not angry."

A heart that is not angry.”

Zhiku's expression suddenly darkened, "If this calamity is not eradicated, how can the true scriptures survive? If the true scriptures do not survive, how can Dafa be taught?"

After a pause of words, he bowed his body, and the "Hundred Tribulation Fist" suddenly came out, punching Wen Yi. Ming Wu gave a soft drink, raised his cross and shoulder, stepped out with his right foot, blocking Wen Yi, like a mountain collapsing.

, met him with a punch. When the two fists were about to collide, the two fists collided with each other first, making a muffled sound. However, on the left and right sides of the place where the Qi Gangs collided, a five-inch deep line was drawn on the ground.

long line.

At this time, Mingwu was knocked back more than ten feet by the force of the counter-shock. He did not stand still. Zhiku kept his fist straight and his moves did not change. He continued to attack, with a trembling scream in his fist, and Mingwu was in his heart.

With a shudder and a loud roar, the "Tian Lei Yin" was used.

The sound wave struck straight away like a bolt of lightning, breaking through Zhiku's fist. It made a dull sound like bamboo exploding and silk cracking. The power of Zhiku's fist suddenly weakened. Mingwu took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, keeping up with his left fist.

Invoking the "Shen Jing Tong" Yuan Shen combined attack, at this moment, he felt a sharp qi attack coming from under the left side of his body and on the right side of his abdomen. He was startled, and he withdrew his Yuan Shen and retreated.

But after hearing Wen Yi behind him say "hmm", Ming Wu turned his head and saw Wen Yi covering his left shoulder two feet away. He seemed to be injured. His heart was horrified. He touched his left foot and his figure suddenly swooped towards Wen Yi.

Standing beside him, he raised his eyes to look at Zhiku, only to see him standing three feet away, looking at him with a shocked face.

It turns out that when Wu's "Heavenly Thunder Sound" dispersed the catastrophic power of the 'Hundred Tribulations Fist', Zhiku's heart was shaken for a moment. This was because he did not expect that there was a technique in the world that could break through the 'Hundred Tribulations Fist'. He had attained the golden body.

With his cultivation level and mind frightened, the "Leaking Out" spontaneously emerged. While protecting his whole body, he struck at Wen Yi with the soul that had left his body.

The "Leaking through" method does not make up for any deficiencies, and does not attack when there is no leakage. When Mingwu attacked him with his left fist, a trace of a flaw in his lower left side and right abdomen was caught by the "Leaking through" method in the electric light and flint.

Intrusion, it was clear that unfortunately the attack was not finished, so in shock, he could only retreat to avoid it.

When Zhiku punched suddenly, Wen Yi had already mobilized his energy to prepare for defense. However, when Ming Wu retreated in fright, it was when he struck out with a palm that Zhiku brought the "Leaking Tong" with him.

The spirit of Qi Ji came suddenly, but it cut into Wen Yi's weakness and hit him on the left shoulder.

But if it is clear, Wen Yi will not use his moves to attack, and Qi will protect his whole body, and the magical power of "Leaking Out" will be difficult to invade, and there are no moves in the world without flaws. Once a move is made, flaws will appear, so it is difficult to escape.

The all-pervasive method of 'clearing all leaks'.


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