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Chapter 22 Zen Hongzhi (1)

A wisp of black smoke floated out from the broken head of the ghoul, flying towards the zombie group like lightning. Although this ghoul failed to cultivate into a corpse elixir, it could use the zombie's body to perform the method of reviving the corpse.

After a period of practice, you can regain your skills. Although Hai Long knew that the black energy was going to escape, at this time, his mana was completely exhausted and he had no power to strike again. He could only watch the black energy moving towards the zombies.

Rush away.

At this moment, a clear Sanskrit chant sounded, "Stop running away, evil obstacles, see the treasure." There was a flash of light, and a huge golden bowl blocked the black air. The black air suddenly started violently churning, and screams continued to echo.

, shrouded in golden light, disappeared in an instant. "Buddhism is boundless, and you will find the shore when you turn around. Go where you should go." The golden light shone again, and in the center of the sea dragon and the village, a huge one with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of five meters appeared.

The deep pit appeared silently. The zombies that had been destroyed by Hai Long and the remaining zombies all flew up under the golden light, and fell into the pit one after another. The golden bowl was brightly lit, and each one was complicated.

Sanskrit words floated around it, and the zombies in the pit lost their original gray-black color and turned into real corpses. The dazzling light flashed away, the ground returned to flatness, and everything returned to normal.

Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, Hai Long felt waves of relief coming from all over his body. The Buddha's power mixed in the mana in his body suddenly accelerated, and actually helped him recover some of his mana in just a few breaths. Seeing the golden light disappear,

Hai Long couldn't help but rub his tongue secretly. Such a profound Buddhist practice was simply much better than his own.

The light flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Hai Long. A white hand was handed over, and a soft voice said: "Donor, let me pull you up."

Hai Long looked up and saw a young monk wearing cassocks appearing in front of him. This man's face was like jade, and his whole body was covered with a faint layer of Buddha's light. He looked young and seemed to be about the same as himself.

There is a bit of childishness.

Grabbing the white hand, a strong force came and pulled him up from the ground. Hai Long stood up and looked at the young monk. The monk was an inch shorter than him. His handsome appearance made Hai Long feel deep in his heart.

He felt a little ashamed of himself. He frowned and said, "Who are you? Did you destroy the ghost's soul?"

The young monk nodded and said: "Yes! After I destroyed him, how can such an evil corpse be left to harm the world? His soul has been refined by my Buddha bowl, and he has to go through many tribulations before he can be reincarnated.

. Donor, thank you so much for your generous action earlier. You are such a good person. If it weren’t for you, I’m afraid the ordinary people here would be in misery.”

Hai Long snorted and said: "Since you are by the side, why didn't you take action earlier? Do you want to see me make a fool of myself? Looking at the way you are dressed as a monk, could it be that you belong to the Brahma Heart Sect?"

The young monk was stunned and said: "What Brahma Heart Sect, I have never heard of it! It's not that I didn't want to take action early, but I just arrived. I was practicing clairvoyance hundreds of miles away, and suddenly I saw the evil here.

Mi Man rushed over, but fortunately, brother, you were able to withstand that ghoul!"

Hai Long looked at the young monk in confusion and thought, this guy has never even heard of the Brahma Heart Sect. He is obviously a country bumpkin who has never seen the world before him, but his cultivation level is so high, what is going on?

?No, you must ask clearly. Thinking of this, he put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look and said: "Subduing demons and slaying demons is a matter of my generation. You're welcome, brother. Don't you even know about the Brahma Heart Sect?

?It is the most authentic Buddhist sect in the world today. I saw that my brother is a monk, so I thought you were from the Brahma Heart Sect. Since you do not belong to the Brahma Heart Sect, which sect do you practice in?"

The young monk said: "The young monk's name is Hongzhi, and he belongs to the Zen sect. Maybe the owner has never heard of it. Our Zen sect has not traveled outside for many years. And I am the only one left in the Zen sect. Donor, you must be a cultivator."

. I didn’t expect that the young monk would meet you just after he came out of seclusion. No wonder the master said before that cultivators, like us Buddhist practitioners, all have a heavenly mind. The young monk followed the master to practice Buddhism since he was very young, and he didn’t understand much about everything in the world.

Please give me more advice from the donor in the future.”

Hai Long thought, it’s better if you don’t understand. Zen? I really haven’t heard of it, but seeing that his cultivation level is so high, it shouldn’t be much worse. Doesn’t he understand the world? That’s easy, “My name is Hai Long.

He is a fifth-generation disciple of the Lianyun Sect. Did you know the Lianyun Sect? It is the head of the seven major cultivation sects of the righteous path today. I was so careless just now that I almost let the corpse ghost escape. I am really ashamed to say that!"

Hongzhi smiled slightly and said: "People make mistakes and horses stumble. Donors don't have to pay too much attention to gains and losses. May I ask, how long has the benefactor been practicing?"

Hai Long said: "It's been more than four years, almost five years. I was originally going to go back to the mountain to practice in seclusion, but I met a corpse here, so I was delayed. What about you? It seems that your Buddhist practice is not weak, how much practice you have done

Years?" Hongzhi was slightly stunned after hearing Hai Long's words, and murmured: "Four, five years? Is it so strong in just four or five years? I had a clear feeling just now when I was refining the soul of the corpse.

To the extent that a fairy spirit has seeped into his soul and he can use the fairy spirit to attack the enemy, wouldn't it mean that the donor's cultivation level has reached a state equivalent to my Buddhist Dzogchen? The young monk was really surprised.

.I have been practicing for more than a thousand years, and I have only just reached small perfection. I don’t know how long it will take to reach the state of the donor. I would like to ask the donor for more guidance in the future.”

Even Hai Long's shamelessness couldn't help but blush slightly. Of course he knew that the fairy spirit that Hongzhi was referring to came entirely from the Heaven-defying Mirror and had nothing to do with him at all. But after being complimented by the master of Buddhist cultivation in front of him, he also

I couldn't help but feel an ecstasy, "I don't understand what Dzogchen is. I'm not as powerful as you say. But, if you want to know anything in the future, I can help you. You

You say you have been practicing for thousands of years, but you don’t look like it! Don’t call me donor, my name is Hai Long, just call me by my name.”

Hongzhi sighed softly and said: "Shi..., ah, no, Brother Hailong, I followed my master to practice in the mountains when I was seven years old. I spent most of my time in seclusion practicing and studying Buddhism. It has been more than 1,200 years.

My appearance has not changed since I was eighteen years old. It has always been like this. My master has high expectations for me. He said that I have an innate Buddha body and it is much easier to cultivate Buddha than ordinary people. He hopes that in the future I will

I can survive the Buddha's kalpa. However, until now, I still don't know what the Buddha's kalpa is, and after practicing for so long, I'm still far from the state of Dzogchen."

Hai Long smiled and said: "It's only been more than a thousand years. I know many masters who have been practicing for thousands of years. You can't be anxious in cultivation. Once you get anxious, you will be in danger of going crazy. Well, I know the best in the world now.

The leader of the Buddhist Brahma Heart Sect, he can be said to be the most powerful Buddhist practitioner in the world. If you have the opportunity, just ask him to give you some guidance."

Hongzhi, who had been indoctrinated by his master for many years, was extremely persistent in cultivation. Hearing Hai Long's words, he was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, thank you Brother Hai Long. If the young monk succeeds in the future, he will owe it to you. I just came out of seclusion not long ago.

, the master once told me when he passed away that after reaching the small perfection state, I need to go outside to practice. Now I don’t know where to go. How about this, I will follow you from now on. I have such a good person as Brother Hailong to guide me.

Me, it must be of great benefit to my cultivation."

Hai Long was secretly happy. With such a master of Buddhist cultivation following him, he didn't have to be afraid even if the Demon Sect sent people to chase him. On the surface, he frowned and said, "This is not good. I want to return to the Lianyun Sect to practice.

And there is no relationship between us. If I take you back, my elders will be unhappy."

Hongzhi blinked his eyes and said: "What should I do? The young monk really wants to travel with Brother Hai Long, please help me." He had just left the mountain, and his mind was almost still in his childhood. After meeting Hai Long, he cultivated

The Buddha's intuition told him that this person was completely trustworthy, just like catching a piece of driftwood in the angry waves. He really didn't want to leave Hai Long now.

Hai Long suppressed the excitement in his heart and muttered: "Let's do this, you accept me as your eldest brother. As long as you become my brother, when you get to Lianyun Sect, the elders will not say anything. How about it?"

Hongzhi said doubtfully: "I accept you as my eldest brother? But, I am over a thousand years old, much older than you! Isn't this inappropriate?"

Hai Long said sternly: "The so-called master is respected. You have been practicing Buddhism for many years, but you can't even see through the thoughts of this mortal world. No wonder you can't reach the state of Dzogchen. This is also one of my tests for your practice. Not only do you have to recognize

As the eldest brother, you must obey my arrangements in everything, be respectful to me, and not be proud of your age or advanced cultivation. This is the best test for your character. Do you understand?" After that, he said,

Act like I'm doing this just to help you.

After listening to Hai Long's words, Hongzhi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and murmured: "Yes! Why can't I see through the worldly things? Brother Hai Long, oh, no, Brother Hai Long, thank you for your advice. From now on,

Hongzhi is your little brother, no matter what happens, you can just follow your orders." With that said, he clasped his hands and bowed to Hai Long.

Hai Long was surprised to see the ring scars on Hongzhi's head. Generally, monks have nine ring scars, but he has as many as sixteen. With such a strong and obedient younger brother, he doesn't have to be afraid even if he returns to Lianyun Sect.

He must have been bullied. Thinking of the excitement, he couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, and said: "Then I will call you Xiaozhi from now on." After saying this, Hai Long himself couldn't help but feel funny, Xiaozhi, it feels like

Why does it sound like he's talking about hemorrhoids? No matter, my nickname is Spittoon, and it's normal to have a brother with hemorrhoids.

At this time, the people in the village finally realized that things outside were over, and some of the bolder ones tentatively got out of the tents. When they saw that all the zombies had disappeared, they couldn't help but cheer. After a while,

, the entire tribe suddenly turned into a sea of ​​joy. They moved the fence, and hundreds of people ran towards Hai Long and Hongzhi.

Hong Zhi was shocked when he saw the crowd rushing towards him like an overwhelming force, and said, "Brother Hai Long, what are they doing?"

Hai Long smiled and said: "We have eliminated the ghouls and zombies, so of course they are here to thank you. Don't make a sound when they come over. I will take care of everything."

Hong Zhi was most afraid of dealing with people. When he saw Hai Long taking care of him, he immediately said gratefully: "Brother, it's great to follow you. If I can help you share anything in the future, just ask."

The villagers finally rushed to Hai Long. Without anyone's command, they all knelt down and said to Hai Long: "Thank you so much for saving our tribe." Before, they only saw Hai Long.

After taking action, he ran back to the tent and hid, not knowing that the most important work was completed by Hongzhi, and immediately regarded Hai Long as a savior.

Hai Long said calmly: "Everyone, get up quickly. It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. There is nothing to be grateful for. Which one of you is the chief?"

The villagers were still kneeling there, with heartfelt gratitude in their eyes. The leader, an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, said: "The young one is the chief, my benefactor, please give me your instructions."

Seeing the crowd of people kneeling in front of him, Hai Long gradually became uncomfortable. He stepped aside and said: "Chief, please get everyone up quickly, otherwise, I will leave soon."

The chief was slightly stunned. After weighing the pros and cons, he had no choice but to command everyone to stand up. Hai Long said: "Chief, do you know a person named Sha Si?"

The chief trembled all over and said: "I know, of course I know him, that's my good brother! He was so miserable, his whole family was killed by zombies. My benefactor, do you know him?"

Recalling what Sha Si was like before, Hai Long couldn't help but feel sad. He told the story of how he met Sha Si, "...After listening to his story, I really hate that someone could practice such a cruel ghoul.

, so we rushed over. The ghouls were really powerful. With the concerted efforts of Brother Hongzhi and I, we finally eliminated them all. Don’t worry, no more ghouls will bother your tribe in the future. In fact, if we talk about it,

, it should be Sauce who saved you. I have buried him dozens of miles east from here, where there is a very obvious slope. I hope you can set up a cup for him. Since he has corpse poison, so

Let him rest in peace there." His eye circles were slightly red, and Hai Long lowered his head sadly. Behind him, Hongzhi nodded secretly, thinking: This brother I just met is really a good person. From then on, he followed him wholeheartedly.

Follow Hai Long and become his most loyal younger brother.

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