Chapter 333 Cold Winter Attacks Immortal Huzhou Again, Meeting an Old Monk Outside the City
The next morning.
Gu Yusheng opened his eyes, and there were snowflakes swaying outside the Martial Arts Temple. The beautiful scenery of yesterday's scorching sun seemed like a fleeting time, as if in Xianhuzhou, severe cold and midwinter were the main themes of this world.
Wearing a white robe and wandering around the snowy scenery of Lushan, Gu Yusheng was in a great mood.
He spread his arms and took a deep breath.
There was a whistling sound in his body like a sword being unsheathed. Gu Yusheng frowned, looked at himself with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
One night.
His cultivation level has broken through a small realm.
It is now the middle stage of the Seventh Realm Golden Elixir.
The spiritual power in the Dantian did not change, but Gu Yusheng could notice that the spiritual power had become much purer.
"this……"
Gu Yusheng felt slightly happy.
Since he entered the seventh realm, although he has been practicing hard and his combat power has greatly improved, his cultivation level is only at a stable level in the early stage of the Golden Core.
As the level of cultivation increased, Gu Yusheng also realized that it was extremely difficult to break through even a small level.
This feeling does not come from insights during practice, but from an intuition.
Especially after Gu Yusheng walked out of the Holy Academy, this intuition became clearer and clearer. It was as if, invisibly, there was some kind of rule controlling and encircling him, and he wanted to improve through pure practice.
The realm has become extremely difficult.
certainly.
Gu Yusheng was unable to communicate with others about this kind of intuition, let alone listen to it.
After practicing for several hours in the rift world where the gray world and the real world meet, his realm unexpectedly broke through, and Gu Yusheng's doubts deepened.
Although he had some enlightenment last night and his mind was clear, he often had this kind of enlightenment in normal times, but this was the first time for him to improve his realm.
Think about it carefully.
Gu Yusheng discovered that the only difference was that he entered the strange world with his soul last night, and his soul became like a physical body with the beating of his heart.
Perhaps it was this change that allowed his realm to improve extremely quickly.
Walking in the snowy world.
There are only two lines of footprints behind him.
And when the snow falls, the footprints in the distance will soon be obliterated.
Gu Yusheng stopped on the road outside the city. He looked up at the falling snow falling from the sky. The hustle and bustle of Lucheng was sometimes far away and sometimes near.
this moment.
Gu Yusheng seemed to have gained a little more understanding of this world. To be precise, he didn't understand why his father wanted to measure the world with his feet and travel far and wide.
Now.
Gu Yusheng had a vague answer in his mind: How is the world he lives in different from the gloomy world?
In his eyes, the gray world is dominated by wandering ghosts, and the world of cracks that inadvertently breaks into from the Martial Temple is like an illusion.
If you think about it from a Buddhist or Taoist perspective.
Could it be that the world we live in now is also weird, wandering in an illusory space?
Gu Yusheng did not get an accurate answer.
When thinking carefully about entering the city.
Gu Yusheng seemed to be stopped by something.
When he came back to his senses, he found a person standing in front of him:
A wandering monk in apricot-yellow clothes. His eyebrows have turned white and he is thin. He is wearing a wide cassock. He has a bag slung over his shoulder. He has a pair of gray Buna shoes. His ankles are red from the cold. The monk looks pretty.
Kind, unable to determine the true age.
The wandering monk held an ordinary Zen staff with a pestle, held the palm of his other hand in front of him, and softly recited: "Amitabha."
"Grandmaster."
Gu Yusheng returned the courtesy with a calm face, but he was shocked in his heart. He came down from Lushan and walked all the way to the outside of the city. There were only footprints of his walking behind him. This wandering monk seemed to appear out of thin air. He secretly used his spiritual consciousness to detect it.
Consciousness is like a mud cow falling into the sea.
What a Vajra!
"I'm going to pay my respects to Mr. Fifteen." The wandering monk bowed slightly to Gu Yusheng again, "I would like to ask Mr. Fifteen whether my little disciple Cangxin Yuan has passed away under the bodhi tree."
It turns out to be Cangxin Yuan’s master!
Have the monks from the Brahma Holy Land also come to Lucheng?
This way.
Practitioners from the three holy places gathered in Xianhuzhou.
Suddenly it became lively.
Gu Yusheng was wary and replied: "Yes."
"Amitabha."
The old monk Du Xin recited the Buddha's name again, and Gu Yusheng felt the Buddha's light on the spiritual altar move. There was a piece of cassock hidden in the spiritual gourd with bright Buddha light, and it floated out unconsciously and flew towards the old monk.
Gu Yusheng originally did not value a piece of cassock that was of no use to him. This cassock originally belonged to Cangxin Yuan. Back then, under the bodhi tree in the holy courtyard, he used this cassock to open a barrier and enter the state of Buddha.
Later, Cangxin Ape voluntarily entered the realm of transformation. Although Gu Yusheng returned Cangxin Ape's physical body to the Holy Land of Brahma, all his Buddhist belongings were retained by Gu Yusheng.
If a practitioner from the Holy Land of Brahma comes to ask for it devoutly, he will return it. After all, to a certain extent, Cangxin Ape can be regarded as a Buddha, and he also asked his mind under the bodhi tree and obtained a great blessing.
Opportunity.
But the old monk in front of him relied on his advanced level of cultivation. Although he looked like a monk and held the ceremony, he secretly used his magical powers to investigate.
It's really a bit overbearing.
Seeing the cassocks flying.
Gu Yusheng pinched it with his fingers, and the cassock suddenly hovered and rested on his arm.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Gu Yusheng asked, even though he had practiced a lot of Buddhist exercises and had a good Buddhist heart, he still didn't want to be manipulated at will.
not to mention.
The monks he saw were all superior in cultivation and Buddha nature to the old monk in front of him.
One of them is Shicang, a stonemason from Qingyun Town.
The other one is the ox that the Master used to travel around the world. The ox had already shed its mortal body and became the Tathagata of the Great Treasure Vehicle.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
If you say you should respect the monk in front of you because of the Buddha, it is absolutely impossible.
Back then, he passed through Yanzhou, Huazhou and Danzhou from Qingpingzhou, and he had seen many mundane ascetics. They did not have great power to bless them, but they were true Buddhists. They took each step as a lotus, which made Gu Yusheng secretly admire him.
When the old monk Duxin saw his cassock falling on Gu Yusheng's arm, he stood on the ground with his Zen staff, clasped his hands together, and said: "Donor Gu, in the past, the Master taught without distinction, and many eminent monks in our Holy Land of Brahma also sat down to listen to the teachings and enlightenment.
Buddha, if you are willing to enter our Holy Land of Brahma, I believe that Master, the gentlemen in the back mountain will not object, and the fifteen gentlemen will naturally bless you with the cassocks of this precious temple."
These words.
It seems that he respects the master to respect the sages, but in fact he is very heart-wrenching. The advance can encourage Gu Yusheng to join the Brahma Holy Land, but the retreat implies that Gu Yusheng, as a gentleman of the Holy Academy, is a person who worships the Buddha. In this way, all practitioners in the world
, all can enter the Brahma Heaven.
Buddhism is vast.
Spread the scriptures all over the world.
If you want to make no progress or retreat, you will have to return the cassock in your hand.
When Gu Yusheng heard what the old monk said, he found it ridiculous that he was suffering physical pain in the cold winter to cultivate the eight sufferings in life.
Buddha has no intention.
Not dirty or clean.
But he was judged by his heart.
Really abominable.
Gu Yusheng smiled faintly and shook the cassock in his arms. The cassock inlaid with countless Buddha treasures fluttered in the wind and rose slowly in the wind and snow.