Chapter 164: There is a wishful pearl in the world, the Buddhist Mahamudra
Reality...in the small courtyard in the south of the city.
Zhou Yi looked indifferent, holding the orb in his left hand and beating it hard with his right hand.
"I'll let you go! I'll let you do bad things! I'll let you drive randomly!"
Song County Prime Minister is already old. If you give him a harem with three hundred beauties and be a groom every night, will you let him live?
Isn't it because you praised Lu Baotou in Qingchun Tower for a while, so why do you hold a grudge so much?
I wasn’t so playful before, but now that I’ve become a pearl, it’s become even worse?”
Bang bang bang... According to the sealing technique in Ma Lao's memory, he circulated the Qi of the art, and after dozens of consecutive slaps, Zhou Yi began to recite Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
At the entrance of the small courtyard, Chen Chi, who had just returned, picked up his books and sighed.
"I told you that you were studying Buddhist scriptures, but you didn't believe me."
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have imagined that there could be such terrifying beads in the world.
Anyone who takes a few more glances or is shrouded in pearls will fall into it.
But according to Master, the bead itself has no malicious intent.
It's just that ordinary people have too many distracting thoughts and their minds are not strong enough.
It had just seen through the depths of people's hearts, their most desired thoughts.
And with this thought, a dream is constructed.
Whatever a person lacks, wants, or desires, Pearl will satisfy them one by one in his dream.
But how can anything be perfect in this world?
After everything is satisfied, the sweet dream will often reverse in an instant and evolve into a nightmare, completely pulling people's hearts into the abyss of despair.
I once fell into its trap, and it was really scary. I still have nightmares occasionally!
The only one who can remain unaffected is probably Master.
Needless to say, if such a bead were to wander into the world, it would definitely cause chaos in the world.
Thinking of this, Chen Chi couldn't help but think of the kindness of a certain maid.
Although the maid sister is lazy, unruly, noisy, greedy, and fond of making fun of others, compared with a pearl that brings trouble to the world, she is still friendlier.
"She's going to wake up."
Zhou Yi's voice came to my ears.
Chen Chi quickly turned his attention back to the book without squinting.
Zhou Yi threw the beads casually and accurately into the quilt on the couch in the back room.
The brilliance is all gone.
Not long after, there was a girl's yawn and a deliberately suppressed exclamation.
Apparently she found that it was already noon and she overslept again.
After a rustling sound of getting dressed, she tiptoed, covering her face with her sleeves, bowed her head and walked out.
Zhou Yi asked: "So early? Where are you going?"
Xiangzhu was caught and revealed, with a face full of embarrassment? He smiled dryly and waved his little hand? "Morning...morning. I'm going to make breakfast for you."
"No need, Xiaoseng and Chen Chi have already eaten."
Zhou Yi looked at a pair of small hands wringing the fragrant beads on his chest and said, "Well? Don't get up so late next time. After washing, will you copy the Buddhist scriptures yourself? Read the Buddhist scriptures? And the monk's annotations."
Xiangzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, sir. How many times have you copied it?"
"Copy until supper."
"I...okay."
Zhou Yi looked at Xiangzhu's back jumping to the well to fetch water, and looked away.
The identity of the little maid is the bead that can see through people's hearts and act out dreams.
As early as more than a month ago, the seal in her body began to shake.
This also causes her to often fall into a "sleep" state.
And once she starts to "sleep", she will return to her original form.
Since these days.
The existence time of beads is getting longer and longer.
The time to change back to a maid is naturally getting shorter and shorter.
Zhou Yi re-strengthened the seal in her body according to the sealing technique in Ma Lao's memory? The effect was not obvious.
Until by chance, Zhou Yi recited Buddhist scriptures while tapping, and the effect was surprisingly good.
Actually shortened the "sleeping" time of the fragrant beads to less than ten hours.
But during the more than two hours she was awake, Xiangzhu didn't know what had happened before. What had she become? What had she done? She felt like she just slept a little longer.
I don't know if she noticed anything was wrong. In short, she never asked Zhou Yi.
Of course Zhou Yi will not tell Xiang Zhu the truth.
If this little maid, who is frightened when she encounters ghosts and monsters, knew that she was actually just a bead as her name suggests, her outlook on life would probably collapse and she would be destroyed on the spot.
Now that the Buddhist scriptures are effective, Zhou Yi plans to let Xiangzhu copy, chant and study the scriptures by himself.
To prevent him from having to beat him every night and making strange disturbing noises.
"I spend half an hour every day washing my hair, washing clothes, and doing housework for the young monk. I spend another hour and a half copying Buddhist scriptures to recuperate my body and mind. The remaining time is turned into beads, which is acceptable...
…You didn’t ask, and I never lied.
Amitabha."
In the next few days, Song County Magistrate did not come again.
The weather in Wenhe County is calm, there is heavy snowfall, and the small courtyard is like spring. However, without Lu Baotou, Kong Gongzi, Xu Xiaolangjun and other gangsters, life is a little boring.
Fortunately, Zhou Yi soon found new fun.
This fun comes from the martial arts secrets in the sack.
One of the pamphlets contains an article about Buddhist martial arts from the past, called "Buddha's Martial Arts to Protect the Dharma."
Zhou Yi originally thought it was a martial art similar to the 72 stunts of the Shaolin Yi Jin Jing.
But in fact, the essence of this exercise lies in the seventy-two types of mudras.
Such as the fearless seal, the treasure bottle seal, the demon subduing seal, the immovable root seal... In Zhou Yi's opinion, these hand seals are not difficult to master.
It only took him less than half a month to master seven, seven, eight and eight.
Used in conjunction with Buddhist martial arts, the original meaning of the seal should be released.
To confirm the Tao and to protect the Dharma with force.
In front of the Chenghuang Temple, heavy snow fell.
A seven-foot-tall bull's head fell from the sky, releasing a huge palm with a torrent of bloody energy, and crashed towards the white-robed monk in the snow.
Buzz!
The snowfield with a radius of fifty steps collapsed downwards, turning into a large pit.
Today's Xiantou's strength has surpassed that of Mrs. Chu back then.
Even the power of a palm is beyond what an ordinary titled county lord can bear.
At the same time, a tall man wearing a bamboo hat also emerged from the thorn.
His body speed is as fast as a shooting star.
His fists are even faster than his movement speed.
With one punch, in one breath, thousands of fist shadows split apart and turned into dense green light, sweeping towards Zhou Yi.
Facing the siege of the bull-headed and horse-faced men, Zhou Yi remained motionless.
His body was completely suspended in the air, and the mist under the monk's boots was like stepping on blue clouds.
And his hands were bound inside, with two thumbs pressing the nameless fingernails, and the two index fingers standing upright like swords, which was the seal of the Immovable King.
A majestic and majestic momentum rose up.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth seems to be gathered in Zhou Yi's handprint.
His body grew mighty at this moment, no matter how powerful the bull-headed and horse-faced attacks were, no matter how powerful or fast he was, he could not move like a mountain and no external demons could invade him.
Suddenly, his lowered eyes opened.
The arms are lowered, and the ten fingers follow the trend from the Fudo Ming King Seal to the Touching Ground Seal.
"Om Mani Mi..."
A huge force surged out from the hand seal, enveloping the flying snow and icicles, like a huge wave, splitting into two, spinning and rushing out.
The bullhead crossed his arms, trying to resist.
Ma Mian pulled away and retreated quickly, trying to avoid it.
"Hum!"
A sound of Buddha's voice fell, and the bull's head and horse's face were shot away at the same time.
Zhou Yi released his hand seal, his eyes flashed, and the elm coin leaf talisman that turned into a barrier now appeared in human form, protecting the bull's head and the horse's face.
Then he waved his sleeves and put away the leaf talisman. The scene in front of the City God's Temple returned to normal, and the ground did not collapse.
Snap! Snap!
The bull-headed and horse-faced men fell to the ground at the same time, looked at each other, and held their hands towards Zhou Yi.
"The great king is mighty."
Zhou Yi said angrily: "What's so powerful? You two tried my moves with me. Which time did you use your full strength?"
Xiaotou touched the big cow's head and grinned: "Even if you don't use all your strength, you still have to use seven or eight points of strength. Otherwise, it won't be enough for a mage to fight."
Ma Mian also nodded and said: "Besides, Master didn't use all his strength against us. I didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary hand seal could be so powerful. Buddhist martial arts is really extraordinary."
"That's true."
Zhou Yi looked into the distance with deep eyes.
The Buddhist protectors and martial monks from decades ago should also be proficient in Buddhist martial arts.
They will not be restrained like ordinary monks and cannot let go of killing.
But still failed to protect Buddhism in the Middle Earth.
Therefore, although force is important, it is also particularly critical to rebuild the six paths of reincarnation and restore order in the underworld.
But in recent days, Chenghuang's avatar has encountered some minor troubles.
This made the bald head's troubles suddenly increase a little bit.
Zhou Yizheng was thinking.
Suddenly, a call sounded in his ears.
"Mage, is the mage here?
Huang is traveling far away for business and will probably not be in Guangyuan County for a while.
Guangyuan County is a hotly contested place in the south. The God of Xiaoshan is becoming more and more powerful and a little weird.
Perhaps, the mage should come and take charge in person."
Zhou Yi's thoughts instantly flew to the Chenghuang Temple in Guangyuan County.
Huang Xu, who was dressed in a rich man's attire under a clay sculpture and gold body, bowed his hands to the City God in farewell, and then hurriedly walked out of the City God's Temple and got into the carriage outside the door.
The carriage surrounded by water mist floated in the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What's the matter? You're leaving in such a hurry?"
Zhou Yi murmured in a low voice.
He has gained a deep understanding of what Huang Xu said in the past month as "a must-win place for incense in the south."
Guangyuan County has jurisdiction over eight counties.
In the main city, there are five lanes and seven cities, which run through the inner and outer cities.
Fang is a residential area and city is a trading area, and they may intersect with each other.
Any county in the county is as big as two or three Wenhe counties.
The Yuqing River flows through it in the east, and the western suburbs border on Funiu Mountain. Since ancient times, it has been rich in products, rich and wealthy, and has a prosperous population. There are also several trading docks, and the people coming and going are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are over a hundred large and small trading houses and gangs.
It is one of the top mansions in Jiannan Dao and even in the southern part of the Tang Dynasty.
Regardless of whether it is a human ruler or a cultivator of incense, Guangyuan County can be called a sacred place.
Although Zhou Yi himself does not need to practice the Way of Incense.
But the clone, Taoist Ye, must have a strong scent of incense in order not to be exposed.
The trouble is that these days, the incense in the Chenghuang Temple has become increasingly scarce, and Taoist Ye's cultivation has never improved.
On the contrary, the Shanshen Temple came from behind and surpassed the City God Temple and Heshen Temple.
The mountain god Xiao Qinghong is ambitious and arrogant.
A few days ago, Zeng went into the City God's Temple at night and made fun of the former male god, the City God.
Fortunately, Huang Xu kept his word and arrived in time, and together with the City God, he "persuaded" Xiao Qinghong to retreat.
"This Xiao Qinghong will fall out whenever she wants. She is really more realistic than ordinary people."
In the small courtyard in the south of the city, Zhou Yi gently rubbed the beads, and then looked at the young man who was still reading tirelessly.
"Chen Chi, pack up and prepare your luggage and apprenticeship ceremony. We have to go to the county government in advance."