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Chapter 72 Falling in love is not as fun as playing games

"Didn't you say that it's not good to fight and kill..."

It was a long showdown, but it ended in half an hour.

When the five majestic monks and nuns became gourds on the ground, the little face of Baozitou was a little dull.

There was neither pride nor resentment in her heart.

The stance is not to lean toward the demonic sect, but to be more self-centered.

Like Huang Shang, he does not live for the sect, but works hard for his own ideals.

But among these people, after all, there is the head of her Cihang Jingzhai. Should I pretend to be blindfolded and not see that embarrassment?

Not to mention the little Luobotou's psychological activities, the four eminent monks stood up again, together with Master Jingyi, their aura was once again threatening, with a desperate look in their eyes.

They are ready to sacrifice for the sake of all the people in the world.

After all, Master Jingyi is too old to open his mouth to serve the devil with his own body.

"No love for life, no fear of death, no pursuit of Buddha, no fear of demons, this is freedom!"

At this moment, along with a melodious bell, an old voice suddenly came.

Huang Shang looked outside: "Who is this eminent monk? Why don't you come out and see him?"

The voice continued: "The geese are flying across the sky, their shadows are sinking in the cold water, three months later, in the city of Chang'an!"

Huang Shang raised his eyebrows, turned around and admired the Buddha and Bodhisattva of Luohan Hall: "Dreams are empty flowers, why bother to catch them, gain or loss, let go for a while!"

After saying that, he chuckled and left gracefully, leaving Baozi Tou alone with his eyes dimming slightly.

The Luohan Hall became silent until the monk who had just asked for a fight appeared.

It was not an old monk, but a young monk who was about the same age as Bao Tou, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate appearance. He was holding a copper bell in his hand.

This bronze bell is not too big for an adult, but compared to his small body, it is already very large. However, he walked extremely steadily, showing his profound skills.

But when he arrived at the Luohan Hall, the young monk also showed lingering fear in his eyebrows, and looked at the five people timidly: "Has he been deceived?"

Master Jingyi and the four eminent monks were silent.

This young monk's name is Ling Kong, and he is Liao Wu's youngest disciple. What he said, "The geese flying across the sky, their shadows sinking into the cold water" is a state of Zen. He describes his inner heart as like a river of clear cold water, and his outer appearance.

The objects are like autumn geese flying across the sky, their shadows sinking into the water, but the water is not disturbed at all.

The extended meaning is that all things in the world are changing endlessly, and they are all reflected in the heart, but the mind remains as calm as water, without any waves, which is the embodiment of the highest state of Buddhist enlightenment.

This was to replace the "Holy Monk" Zie Wu and launch a declaration of war against Momen Shizhixuan. Three months later, they would fight in Chang'an City.

In fact, it is just to rescue the four monks and one nun here.

After all, if the fight continues, none of them will survive.

And Huang Shang replied, "Dreams are empty, why bother to catch them, gains and losses, right and wrong, let go for a while", which means that everything that happens in front of you is like a dream, like flowers in the sky, just like gains and losses, they are temporary and not permanent.

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This witty remark not only proves how convenient Buddhist dialogue is with word count, but also demonstrates Huang Shang's absolute confidence.

I see through you, but I don't know how to tell you. When the real confrontation comes, everything will become clear.

What frightened the five masters present most was that this demon's Zen charm was by no means a pretense.

Although there is no trace of majesty or solemnity between the eyebrows, it is obvious that in the fierce battle just now, the essence of Buddhism has been absorbed by him.

Such an opponent is terrifying.

"Child, come here!"

Fortunately, they were very comparable. After chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice, they suppressed the fear and worry in their hearts. Master Jingyi looked at Baozi's head with a look of kindness and waved.

Baozitou walked forward and looked up at her, his eyes filled with tranquility.

Not only Master Jingyi, but also the four eminent monks and Liao Kong also looked at this child, and then all of them had strange looks in their eyes.

Isn't this guy doing a great job laying the foundation?

What Buddhism pursues is to understand your mind and see your nature. To understand your mind is to discover your true heart, and to see your nature is to see your true nature.

It seems simple, but in fact it is difficult, not to mention that Jingzhai requires understanding the normal mind, emptiness, tranquility, compassion, seeing the true nature of the world, and ultimately pointing directly to the way of heaven.

The foundation is the word "quiet".

Now Baozitou is very "quiet".

But this kind of "quietness" is not a puddle of stagnant water, but the "quietness" that comes after truly seeing the world and opening up wisdom and understanding of one's nature.

In other words, she has already walked on a great road, flying all the way towards the profound realm of Buddhism.

Just why is this so?

Did the devil abduct this junior with the most outstanding talent just to cultivate stronger successors for them?

Absolutely impossible!

The monks exchanged glances and made a decision.

In their opinion, the devil must have changed something and then issued a war message to Buddhism.

This kind of contest is no longer a psychological war between individuals, but an inheritance showdown between two major factions.

Buddhism will never be timid.

On the contrary, they want to train this child with extraordinary talents, who will overwhelm the demon sect in the future and make the demon head a cocoon!





"Wow!"

After entering Ditada Peak and Cihang Jingzhai, Baozi Tou, who was very quiet along the way, finally became happy.

Master Jingyi took her out of Shu, eastward along the Yangtze River, landed in front of the Tiger Leaping Gorge, and then took the overland route. After arriving at Shigu, known as the first bay of the Yangtze River, they went south along the river, and finally arrived at Yudong in the east of the Yangtze River.

Mengshan and Ditafeng are located in it.

My home is in this mountain, nowhere deep in the clouds.

After entering the mountain gate, there was a large square in front of them. Many people were already waiting for them. They were all beauties from heaven and earth. Baozi Tou even saw his elder sister and younger sister who had grown up together.

"Qinghui!"

These little carrot heads have not changed much. In a few months, they have grown slightly taller, and they still have a milky and milky look. Looking at their little adult-like buns, they all look happy but unhappy.

How dare you contact me?

It wasn't until Baozi Tou took the initiative to greet her that they happily screamed and danced around her. They were soon taken away by an older nun to sit in meditation.

Obviously, meditation should start with the baby.

When the friends dispersed, Baozitou followed Master Jingyi to Cihang Hall, the main hall, where he paid homage to the ancestors of the past generations who descended from the founder Dini.

In fact, it does not last many generations. Dini was a figure who had just introduced Buddhism to China in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It has been passed down to Master Jingyi for more than 300 years and a total of thirteen generations.

Cihang Jingzhai's strategy of seclusion has meant that each of them has been in charge of the sect for close to thirty years, no more, no less. They have been passed down from generation to generation without interruption. Cumulatively, there are always many female masters who have retreated in the sect.

Well, no one can tell.

After paying homage to the Patriarch, Master Jingyi took Baozitou and went to the place where she stayed.

Along the way, Baozi Tou saw the Rain Appreciation Pavilion and the Tibetan Code Tower, where all the secret books, including the "Cihang Sword Code", were stored.

Soon we arrived at a large Buddhist hall.

The youngest disciples lived inside, with bunks spread out on the floor, which kept them warm in winter and summer, training their character like animals.

Not far from the Buddhist hall, there is a vast tea garden, where many disciples grow tea and bring it down the mountain to sell next year.

This is ancient times. If it were modern times, it would be natural for them to become tea girls.

"My hands hurt when making tea..."

“Can you buy some of my grandpa’s tea?”

"嘤嘤嘤!"

"Hey, I'll beat you up again!"

The last sentence was typed by the little princess.

This is naturally not Baozitou's psychological activity, but the reaction of the night attack team after seeing the tea garden with the help of the invisible watch on her wrist.

While Huang Shang was teaching his disciples in the valley, they each went to complete their tasks until Huang Shang left with Baozi Tou and followed closely.

Now that the surveillance media was gone, he was taken to Cihang Jingzhai. Fortunately, Chang'an made an appointment to fight, so he was not completely lost.

The key is that the next development of Cihang Jingzhai really makes them very curious.

There are many people who are dissatisfied with the reincarnation of Cihang Jingzhai. With the advantage of foresight, there are naturally countless ways to deal with them, some of which directly destroy the Buddhist tradition.

But now there is no such development.

"As a plot character, Shi Zhixuan's imagination is even bigger than ours!"

"He just goes along with the flow. The main reason is that Xiaoliu assists and plays well. He is just a considerate little cotton-padded jacket..."

"Shut up! Watch the show!"



This scene happened quickly.

Before Baozitou could get used to the crazy floor, a female disciple who was twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a fairy came to see her.

"Sister Yurou, you are so beautiful!"

Bao Zitou looked at Cheng Yurou, the direct disciple of Master Jingyi and the most likely person of this generation to achieve the realm of Sword Heart Transparency, and expressed his admiration.

Cheng Yurou smiled and didn't think anything of it.

Looking around, everyone is 90% good-looking. Even if you are 99% good-looking, you will become calm.

This is the situation of Cihang Jingzhai.

Cheng Yurou touched her little head and said some innocuous words before getting to the main topic: "What kind of person is Shi Zhixuan?"

Bun Tou immediately became disgusted.

What I hate is not Cheng Yurou as a person, but this kind of behavior.

The goal is clear.

She went down the mountain just for him.

But along the way, Bao Tou told Master Jing Yi the whole process of getting along with him.

But Yazi, whose master seemed not to believe it, still asked Cheng Yurou to ask.

Facing this senior sister, Baozi held his chin with his head, his face a little tangled.

That expression was like hesitation before pulling someone into the sea.

But in the end, under Cheng Yurou's repeated questioning, she made up her mind, stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the invisible watch appeared in front of her eyes: "Sister, I have made an appointment with the Yingui Sect. This will determine the outcome in the future. You

Watch carefully..."



Ten days later.

In the Cihang Hall, Master Jingyi, who was practicing Taiyun Gong Zhoutian, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood. The injuries he suffered in the Luohan Hall finally fully recovered.

There was a look of worry in her eyes. She felt that even if the "holy monk" was defeated, she might not be sure of victory against the young devil. For the sake of the people in the world, she had no choice but to serve the devil with her own body. She called out: "Jing

Junior Sister Yi!”

Another female nun walked in: "Sister in charge!"

Master Jingyi asked: "What happened to Yurou after she came into contact with Qinghui?"

When the nun heard this, she made up her mind, with an inexplicable look in her eyes:

"Yurou doesn't want to go down the mountain anymore."


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