Chapter 951 Burn out
Chapter 951 Burn out
After reading through thousands of Buddhist scriptures, I did not find a single golden monkey.
Invite the Buddha while holding the Buddha.
This is incredible enough, but what is even more incredible is that this Buddha is not among the 3,000 Buddhist scriptures or the 100,000 books in the Hanging Temple!
There are no scriptures, no legends, and therefore no corresponding wishes of sentient beings.
The power of will is an iron awl and a stone hammer. Without any suitable tools at hand, what did Liang Qu use to chisel on the stone wall?
Gnawing with teeth?
Everyone subconsciously looked at the beaver playing with the river otter in the yard. Both families came out of Pingyang Prefecture together.
The big beaver caught his gaze, raised his paw to tidy up his hair, made sure it was half-balanced, then turned his head and bared a pair of shining front teeth.
The sky is shining.
So flashy!
Everyone narrowed their eyes.
"By the way, where is the captain?" Xu Zishuai was suddenly inspired. He looked around but couldn't find Taotaokai.
Big Beaver and Taotaokai, two half-brothers, are always inseparable.
"It's been a long time since I last saw the Otter." The little mirage dragon turned around and thought, "Should it stay in the Fulong Temple down below, with our treasure ship?"
"Is he still fighting with Scarface?" Xiang Changsong made a surprising guess.
"Haha." Xu Zishuai laughed, "How can two river otters fight for three days? They have the energy to do that..."
creak.
The courtyard door opened.
The hall was silent.
chapped.
The hairy feet stepped out, crushing the sand and gravel.
Apart from the pockmarks, baldness and bleeding on its body, a tall and mighty water rat showed its courage and momentum, grabbing another water rat and striding forward.
Boom!Boom!
As I stepped over the threshold, something made two noises.
The young monk leading the way outside the door was confused and uncertain.
"Boss of the ship?"
Xu Zishuai stared.
Looking at the back of Taotaokai, he was covered with mud and grass, but he could still be identified as Scarface from the scars on his face. More importantly, Scarface had the topknot, one of the thirty-two characteristics of Buddha, on his head!
There is a fleshy bulge on the top of the Buddha's head, which is shaped like a bun!
This is……
Are you going to become a Buddha?
"Shaha, Shaha..."
As he stepped into the courtyard, his mighty power was gone, and he began to pant heavily. At first he seemed to be full of energy, but then he walked slower and slower, becoming more and more tired. His two hairy legs trembled like two thin wooden sticks that could not bear the weight as he approached the door of the hall.
puff!
Dust was rising lightly.
A Bodhi leaf fluttered and fell on the upright brown hair.
Taotaokai fell to the ground, holding his scarred face with one hand and pointing forward with the other.
A thrilling life-and-death battle, thirty thousand floating steps.
burnt out.
Gray snow...
Everyone's eyes twitched.
This, did it really last for three days?
The big beaver sighed, walked forward, grabbed the two water rats by the scruff of the neck, dragged them to Liangqu's Arhat bed, first bowed to Huaikong who was holding the Medicine Buddha, then rummaged through its three-layer belly, and took out a finger-sized gold nugget from the fur circle.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Huaikong smiled and pushed his hand, handing the gold nugget back. The range of the green light expanded, covering the two river otters.
Compared with Liang Qu, who only had two small animals, the power of Medicine Buddha was much stronger and the healing was visibly visible.
The wound opened by the otter has produced granulation tissue.
Scarface's head shrank, and the topknot, one of the thirty-two characteristics of the human body, disappeared without a trace.
Failure to become a Buddha.
"Hahahaha..."
In the hall, the snoring of one man and two beasts could be heard one after another.
The big beaver seemed to be thinking about something. He ran outside to look for the little monk. He muttered something to himself and made a square with his hands horizontally and vertically.
The little monk didn't understand, so Little Mirage Dragon Wuhu swooped over and said, "Little monk, Chief Engineer Li is asking you where the merit box of the Hanging Temple is."
The young monk suddenly realized and turned around to lead the way.
A farce.
Everyone continued to discuss.
"According to Master, without the power of will, how did Ah Shui do it?"
"It's not that I don't have the power of will, it's just that my will is superficial." "Master!"
The old monk stepped over the threshold and answered Huaikong's questions on his behalf.
"Master, what is Fuyuan?"
Everyone was all ears.
Even masters like Yang Dongxiong, Long Binglin, and Long Eying are far inferior to the old monk in terms of the breadth of knowledge.
Juren, Taoist priests, and monks.
One person, three phases.
What I have seen and heard is so vast.
"A skilled cook cannot cook without rice. To pray to the Buddha is not something that can be achieved by one person's wish. It must be done with the power of will. However, this power of will has no specific purpose. Huaikong, you have gone down the mountain many times and experienced the human world. Have you ever seen someone who does not understand the Buddhist scriptures and asks for Buddha's protection?"
"Meet the Grandmaster." Huai Kong understood something vaguely.
"When ordinary people pray to Buddha and worship gods, they only chant Amitabha Buddha with their mouths, but there is no Buddha in their minds. This is a 'floating wish', just like the 'willow catkins' floating on the sea of willpower in spring. Although its quality is light, it is great in quantity. This is a floating wish.
The wish to 'drive away disease' formed the Medicine Buddha and the Fighting Buddha. As expected, the rest was formed by the floating wish of 'fighting'. Therefore, it is indestructible and has infinite power, like a pawn holding a spear and a shield.
Reasonable and well-founded.
Huaikong's eyes lit up.
Obviously.
The sudden appearance of the Golden Monkey Buddha impacted the worldview of many monks, but after calming down, they realized that it was not impossible to start or to find a clue.
"What about the Five Finger Mountain? Why did Fighting Buddha bring up the Five Finger Mountain of Vairocana Tathagata?"
"Because of fear! Because of fear!" said the old monk, "Indestructible and powerful are small contradictions, fighting and winning and Vairocana are big contradictions, it is resistance and suppression!
Why do we fight? Maybe it’s because we encounter injustice or unfairness, or maybe it’s simply because we are too ambitious and blinded by greed. There must be a huge mountain in front of us. There is a reason for everything. The two are always one, and this is the root cause. ”
Huaikong was moved.
It was as if a soldier holding a spear appeared in front of him, with yellow sand filling the sky, and he launched a fearless charge towards the big hand.
but……
"Even if it is not just a wish, it still takes a lot of effort. How can Mr. Liang achieve success on his own?"
"I don't know." The old monk shook his head.
He only analyzed the cause of the phenomenon, but has not yet found out why this phenomenon occurs.
There must be a reason, a spark, that stirred up the sea of willpower and formed a vortex, and they may even have the same origin.
“Hahahaha.”
The snoring continued.
Liang Qu scratched his back.
……
"Ha, comfortable!"
Liang Qu opened his eyes, yawned loudly, perked up, wiped his saliva, and immediately sat up from the Arhat bed.
The sky outside is dotted with stars, and the snow-covered eaves reveal round lines under the moonlight.
The Hanging Temple is located high in the sky and is covered with snow all year round, which is not uncommon.
"How long have you been sleeping?"
The day and night were reversed, and without a calendar, Liang Qu couldn't quite figure out what day it was. He looked around and saw a small hut.
The Dragon Spirit Silk was hung on the hanger, and the holes that were hammered in it disappeared without a trace. The spiritual clothes were made up of countless silk threads and recovered very quickly.
Seeing the object reminds me of fist.
"That's right, fire!"
Look within yourself.
The sea of clouds is vast, and beneath the Dragon Court Fairy Island, a golden fire flickers faintly, just like a small flame under a hot air balloon.
The flame has a strong texture, providing a backbone for the wandering and discrete spirit.
It was precisely because of this "fire in the heart" that Liang Qu discovered that his execution ability had become extremely high.
He had just woken up and was obviously a bit lazy, but when the idea of getting up came into his mind, he got up quickly and decisively, like cutting iron or drawing a sword to stop water.
There are six combinations in practicing martial arts, among which the outer three are the combination of shoulder and hip, elbow and knee, and hand and foot.
This is the foundation of standing practice and martial arts. Liang Qu knew this when he and Hu Qi practiced Monkey Boxing. If an ordinary person can achieve this, 80% of the body's strength, from the feet to the waist and abdomen, can be used in one punch.
At the moment, his spirit seemed to have also entered the state of "combination", and it was not an active posture like the basic Six Combinations, but a "passive" state that existed all the time. The concentration was not 80%, but 100%, or even 110%, or 120%!
Above average performance!
As soon as the fire in my heart moved, all my energy and spirit were focused on one thing!
"Mutually?"
Liang Qu clenched his fists.
He thought of the "revolving lantern" when he was punched, the long river of blood, the broken armor and the broken sword. No part of his body could move, and his mind could not turn. Then he thought of the Fairy Island on the Clouds in his true energy. That was the "appearance" imprinted by his true energy, which could overwhelm others with great momentum.
It seems that with the fire in his heart, he can easily make others enter his "revolving lantern", and with his aura alone, he can suppress others so that they cannot move?
but!
The surge in execution is just the tip of the iceberg of the mystery of the heart fire.
Raise your field of vision.
The sea of clouds, which was originally twenty-eight or twenty-nine times the size of Longting Fairy Island, suddenly expanded to fifty times!
(End of this chapter)