Moe Niang Xing Ji

Huan Wen didn't know either, but the other party appeared to be prepared in night clothes, and most likely it was the star general in Wu Yi, because only in this way could he pose a threat to her.

"Will there be trouble?" Jiang Yanyu frowned, it is not very wise to offend Baijia.

Huan Wen originally wanted to teach Wu Yi a lesson and let her know what would happen if she stood by Chen Mo's side, but she didn't expect to make an ambush, but Huan Wen wasn't worried either, if the other party was genuine, he wouldn't run away. "The emperor has sent people to search for them. Finding traces will not allow them to leave the dynasty alive."

"What happened to the man from Chang'an Mansion?" Huan Wen asked. She had heard some rumors that she seemed to have done something remarkable at the banquet that alarmed the head of Wanshou Temple.

"Chen Mo... always surprises people." Jiang Yanyu smiled, "I heard that Yu Youwei invited him to the Xuanji Academy early this morning and he didn't come out all day. Yu Youwei also thanked the guest."

"Oh, that oiran." Huan Wen despises, she despises these men who sleep in flowers and lie on willows the most, and it seems that this Chen Mo is just like that.

"Sister Huan Wen, do you think the person who will fight with you will be Chen Mo?" Jiang Yanyu asked, it happened that Chen Mo also left last night, the two might be related. "I don't know what weapon is used by the person who fights with my sister. Is it a big stick?"

"Big stick, it's just a long knife, who do you think it is?"

"If it's a long knife, then it shouldn't be Chen Mo." For some reason, Jiang Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Huan Wen sneered and said with a smile: "Yanyu, you think too highly of that man, what qualifications does he have to be our opponent." If he was allowed to run away, Huan Wen felt that he would hang himself.

"He is going to Bodhi Cliff soon, Yanyu is indeed suspicious."

"Come on, let's have a trick with my sister, my hall has recently realized another Huang Jie!" Huan Wen raised his gun and pointed at her.

Jiang Yanyu smiled.

a few days later.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the dull thunder became louder and louder. In the dark clouds, Lei Guang changed into a ferocious posture, as if he wanted to rush out of the prison of the thick clouds, tear the clouds, and free himself.

Chen Mo looked up at the sky, this was his first spring thunder after coming to Chang'an.

"Little brother, do you want to try Xiaoleijie?" My sister stood behind him, seeing his expression, she thought he wanted to be promoted to Xiaoleijie, and then jumped from warrior to monk.

A martial artist who gathers three flowers all the way to the top is almost the limit of the physical body, and a higher level is the big and small thunder calamity.And Xiaolei Jie is to use the "thunder climate" of the world to lead the thunder into the body under the thunder, tempering the whole body.

Lei Gang, who was conceived by the heaven and earth, reborn himself. From then on, he can manipulate the aura of heaven and earth, drive flying swords, soar through clouds and fog, and move mountains and seas.

However, the small thunder tribulation is a hurdle. Even a martial sage is very dangerous in the face of thunder gang tempering. The first stage of the small thunder calamity tempers the pores of the whole body, cleansing impurities, and communicating the spiritual energy of the world is a long and arduous process. Every catastrophe of the thunder catastrophe is a threshold for monks. In the past, the mana has increased greatly. When it comes to the big thunder catastrophe, these ordinary heaven and earth thunder gangs are no longer needed. Using oneself to trigger the heaven and earth thunder is a thousand times more dangerous than the small thunder.

But if the first Lightning Tribulation is successfully passed, the warrior will enter a whole new level. Although Chen Mo has the strength to defeat the Little Thunder Tribulation, but if he has the control of heaven and earth aura, he will be even more powerful in the palace test. advantage.

"I'm not going." Chen Mo put away his thoughts. What he cultivated was star power. After the thunder calamity, he could no longer cultivate star power by cultivating heaven and earth aura. It is undoubtedly a thankless task for him now, so Chen Mo didn't think about it at all. Excessive thunder calamity.

"That's right, now that the palace test is approaching, it's a bit dangerous to practice Xiaolei Jie now." Chen Luan thought that Chen Mo was worried about this.

"I'm going to Wanshou Temple first, and I'd like to see Bodhi Cliff."

"I'll go with you." Chen Luan released the flying sword, pulled Chen Mo up, protected his body with a blast of wind, then picked up the sword formula, soared into the sky, and headed towards the 'Longevity Mountain' in the suburbs of Chang'an.

On the way, Chen Mo specifically asked Chen Luan about the legend of Bodhi Cliff, so as to make preparations.

Chen Luan also knew a lot about Bodhi Cliff.

This Wanshou Temple and even the Dazhong Dynasty are extremely famous places, and any monk or warrior wants to find out. Chen Luan has been there before because he is the third highness of the Chang'an Mansion, but he will not stay for several days like Chen Mo. Just go full circle.

According to her, the Bodhi Cliff is a cave with a solemn atmosphere, a Bodhi tree, and a Zen verse in the middle.

The practice of Zen masters is very mysterious and mysterious. It is all kinds of sitting meditation, sudden enlightenment, and enlightenment.It is said that sitting in meditation in the Bodhi Cliff is to understand the Zen verse.

The gatha is also left by the ancestor of a Zen family in ancient times. Whoever can comprehend one can make his cultivation reach a new level.

Zeng Bodhiya, the first master of Wanshou Temple, has sat in meditation for more than ten years, but he has only comprehended one or two, but he has also reached the limit of a monk among dragons and phoenixes.If you can fully comprehend it, no one knows how far it will go, whether it will surpass the star general.

"What is that gatha?" Chen Mo asked.

Chen Luan shook her head, she remembered it clearly at Bodhi Cliff, but she suddenly forgot it as soon as she left.

"Is there no one who really understands it?" Chen Mo asked again.

"No, Bodhi Cliff is the original star field. It is said that there are original star treasures. If you can really understand it, it may only be the star general of the Zen family." Chen Luan said.

However, there have been no legends about this for hundreds of years.

Of course, the Tail Mars Region is only a corner of the Three Thousand Star Region, its location is remote, and there are few star generals.Even if a star general visited him, he probably wouldn't stay in meditation for decades.

To be honest, it is not known whether Bodhi Cliff is the real original star field or Wanshou Temple deliberately bluffed. God knows those Zen monks deliberately exaggerated for the sake of the Zen family's reputation. This kind of thing is also very common in the star world.

"Anyway, let's go and see."

"Ah."

Wanshou Temple is located on Wanshou Mountain, about five thousand miles away from Chang'an.Hundreds of miles of fertile soil under Longevity Mountain are tenants of Wanshou Temple.

Riding the flying sword, Chen Mo could see from a distance the temples of Wanshou Mountain, which were lined up in rows. The air was filled with the smell of incense, and the melodious sound of Zen reverberated like a big bell.

"The Wanshou Temple has been very powerful for a hundred years. If it hadn't been for the Dazhong Dynasty's need for 'one of a hundred schools' to establish a book, the Wanshou Temple would have been destroyed long ago." Chen Luan said disdainfully, seeing that the scale was comparable to that of the imperial palace.

Chen Mo also knows the prestige of "Hundred Schools of Philosophy". If a dynasty wants to gain a foothold in a star field, it must rely on the deep-rooted Hundred Schools. It is an "orthodoxy". Without Hundred Schools, there is no country.

"Is there no star general in Wanshou Temple?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

"I don't know. The Wanshou Temple has four great protectors, tens of thousands of monks, who practice hard. I'm afraid the royal family doesn't know how strong the Wanshou Temple is. It is said that there are some old monks who have lived for hundreds of years in the Wanshou Mountain. , No one knows how powerful it is, and this is why Emperor Tang is afraid." Chen Luan said.

The most famous meditation method of the Zen family can enter the samadhi like a pine, and the highest state is known as "immutable from ancient times" and can even sit for thousands of years without changing.

Of course, there is no way for Chen Luan to imagine sitting in meditation for thousands of years. It's a snap of the fingers.

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Chapter 165 This is the Realm

While Chen Mo and Chen Luan were talking, suddenly there was a roar of thunder between the sky and the earth, like the roar of a god, threatening the whole world.

"That's it?" Chen Mo took a closer look and found a man sitting on a lotus flower with a Buddhist posture on the top of Longevity Mountain. The clouds above his head were like ink, rolling like dragons, and the thunder was about to break through the clouds. Terrible exception.

Chen Luan went through several small thunder calamities, and at a glance, he knew that the man was refining the small thunder calamities.

"This man looks young, Xiaolei Jie has at least three levels, right?" Chen Luan looked carefully.

The man was wearing the Longevity Zen Clothes, his face was young but he looked very stable, he was too calm compared to middle-aged people, the man was sitting on the lotus flower, kneading the magic formula with his hands, a vajra and a yaksha jumped out of the void to protect him, The ferocious Yaksha saw Chen Mo open his mouth like a bloody mouth, waving a fork in his hand.

"That's 'Kasyapa Yasha Protector', this man has practiced to a very high level." Chen Luan saw at a glance the origin of this supernatural power, which came from Wanshou Temple.

"As expected of Wanshou Temple." Chen Mo said in admiration.

Such a strong cultivation at such a young age is worthy of the name of a century-old Zen master.

"We won't bother him anymore." Chen Luan hummed.

Little Thunder Tribulation cultivator needs to rely on the thunder gang bred by the heavens and the earth to refine his whole body. This period of time is very dangerous, and any disturbance will cause a catastrophe.However, most of the cultivators who refine Xiaoleijie are prepared, and it is not easy to destroy it.

Chen Luan has the ability but not the thought. In fact, she quite likes geniuses.As soon as they left, the man slowly opened his eyes, his boyish face was neither sad nor happy, his state of mind had reached a level, for Chen Luan who could fly with a sword, the boy didn't pay much attention to Chen Mo, and then closed his eyes on, no more distractions.

Chen Luan drove the flying sword and landed in front of the Wanshou Temple Mountain. The person who received them was a monk who knew the guest and had a pretty face.

Chen Mo asked: "Who is the young man who refines Xiaoleijie in Longevity Mountain?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, that is Junior Brother Fang Xi. He has been cultivating in this temple, and he just came out yesterday to practice Xiaolei Jie, and the other poor monks don't know about it." The guardian seemed unwilling to say more, and Chen Mo didn't ask any more .

There is a long road to the Bodhi Hall of Wanshou Temple, along the way, there are bursts of sandalwood. Chen Mo also looked at this place curiously. Along the way, he saw monks practicing martial arts.

Chen Mo is also considered a celebrity in Wanshou Temple. His Hanshan Shidewen and Zen poems at the banquet have made his name resound throughout Wanshou Temple.

After he appeared, all the monks would stare at him. Most of these gazes were a kind of inconceivable admiration for Chen Mo's understanding of Zen, and his envy for being able to enter Bodhi Cliff to sit in meditation.

Few of the monks practicing in Wanshou Temple can enter Bodhi Cliff to sit in meditation. It's kind of powerless to be anyone.

The Zen cultivating xinxing is worthy of the name. When they arrived at the Bodhi Hall, Chen Mo didn't see any negative emotions in the eyes of the monks along the way, which made Chen Luan feel amazing.

The first Master Cixu of Wanshou Temple is in front of the Bodhi Hall.

"Master Cixu, I'm sorry." The two of them clasped together respectfully.

"Your Highness, please." Master Cixu smiled slightly, looking at Chen Mo with loving eyes. In front of this virtuous and respected Zen master, any man or woman who can have an epiphany about the Zen family is like his own child. Chen Mo can do this Venerable Master Cixu is also very happy about his accomplishments, otherwise he would not easily give up Bodhi Cliff, the treasured place of the Zen family, to Chen Mo to sit in meditation.

When entering the main hall, you will see a huge Buddha image, which is different from the Vajra Arhat Bodhisattva in the Buddhist school. The Buddha image in the Zen Hall is simple and simple. Just sitting on the Buddha image will give you a feeling of being here again from time immemorial. Chen Luan is not quite I like the Zen school, because the epiphany of the Zen school is too mysterious, but I can't help feeling solemn when I see this Buddha image.

There are many golden lamps hanging in the main hall, the lamps are about the size of a jar, and the exquisitely carved two-story pavilion is illuminated on them. They are all woven with fine gold threads, and there are glass sheets inside.

These sesame oils are not the oil of ordinary people's lamp offerings, but Borneo ghee, which can be used for sitting meditation to visualize the kingdom of Brahman Buddha. Each tael is worth 200 taels. Chen Mo was secretly surprised when he saw the content of the sesame oil and the number of lamp offerings.

Lamp offering is an important form of Buddhist support, representing the pursuit of light and wisdom.But the lamp offering in front of his eyes cost at least a million taels of gold. As a Zen monk, this extravagance was even more extravagant than that of the royal family.

The pursuit is staggering.

Master Cixu also seemed to see what Chen Mo was thinking, and said: "The lamp of wisdom can break through all darkness. The name of this lamp offering is 'Bright Heavens'. It is said in Buddhist scriptures that by lighting ten thousand bright lamps, we can repent of all sins. Only after Bodhi When the cliff is open, the Bodhi Hall will be dedicated to the 'Bright Heavens'."

Chen Mo was ashamed, so it was all because of him. "I must sit in meditation piously, and I will not live up to this lamp of wisdom."

"The enlightenment of sitting meditation is about the original mind. His Highness is so persistent that he has fallen behind." Venerable Master Cixu said cautiously.

"What the mage said is true, I will remember it." Chen Mo nodded.

Before entering the Bodhi Cliff, you need to burn incense, take a bath, pray, pray for blessings, a series of very orthodox rituals of the Zen school, and then Master Cixu will lead Chen Mo into a side door of the main hall.

Just as the monks finished praying, suddenly a round head popped out of the door and looked at Chen Mo curiously.

The little novice monk had black eyes and was very clever.

Chen Mo looked at him and beckoned, the little novice immediately withdrew his head.

Chen Luan rolled his eyes.

Suddenly, a group of young novice monks ran in, and the Zen monks in the main hall were stunned, and then smiled knowingly. "Brother, brother."

Although these little novice monks were wearing Zen robes and there were many girls, they were shouting happily, surrounding Chen Mo like a chick waiting to be fed.

"Brother, did you just mention Han Shan Shide's question? It's amazing."

"Brother, I will be like you in the future."

"elder brother……"

Hearing the cute 'brother' from boys and girls, Chen Mo's heart melted.

"Don't bother His Highness, Jingxin, take them back to the meditation room to practice hard." Master Cixu said to a monk who came running.

"Abbot, are they all adopted by your temple?" Chen Mo asked.

"Some people have sent them to cultivate, and there are also orphans who have lost their parents." Master Cixu looked at these boys and girls with great compassion.

Seeing these children still retain a bit of purity and innocence, Chen Mo couldn't help admiring Wanshou Temple.

The monk who purified his mind greeted the group of children and asked them to return to the meditation room.

"Brother, please tell us about Buddhism."

"Brother, tell us."

This group of children held on to Chen Mo's skirts reluctantly. They had heard about Chen Mo's deeds for a long time. In the hearts of these children, Chen Mo was unknowingly like the head of Wanshou Temple.

Chen Mo sweated profusely, asking him to talk about Zen in front of Venerable Cixu would be playing tricks.

"Your Highness, why don't you just tell them, these children adore His Highness very much." Jing Xin chuckled.

The hundred monks and Zen masters in the main hall were all looking at Chen Mo at this moment. As a person who could enter Bodhi Cliff, everyone also wanted to know Chen Mo's true understanding of Buddhism and Zen.

Chen Mo saw that he couldn't help it, but for a moment he really didn't know what to say. He could give a speech, but he had never given a speech before. Looking around the golden lights shining in the sky, Chen Mo thought about it, and said: "Then I will talk to you." Can you tell me the story of the poor girl Yideng? Have you heard it?"

"No."

The children were delighted.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Thank you, Your Highness." The boys and girls said in unison.

As soon as they heard Chen Mo's teaching, these children immediately sat down on the ground and listened carefully. Not only them, but also the great Zen masters around them also pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

Chen Luan was very curious about what Chen Mo would say. As far as she knew, this younger brother had never been in contact with Buddhism.

What Chen Mo said was that "a poor girl with a lamp" is very special in Buddhist allusions. The whole story is that a king invited the Buddha to dinner, and afterwards he wanted to express his respect to the Buddha and decided to light lamps to worship the Buddha throughout the country; a man named Nanda The poor girl in the village has a heart of respect for the Buddha. Although she wanted to make offerings to the Buddha very much, she suffered from lack of money. One day the king lit thousands of lamps to offer sacrifices to the Buddha and wanted to contribute, so she gave a copper coin she had begged for to the Buddha. The shop selling sesame oil asked the owner to sell her ointment, and also wanted to light lamps for Buddha.

The shopkeeper looked at her and asked her, "You are so poor, why don't you buy food with the money you get from begging, but what do you do with oil?"

Nanda said: I heard that being born in the Buddha's world is a once-in-a-lifetime difficult event. Now I am lucky to be in the Buddha's world, but I have no money to give. Today I saw the king lighting the oil lamp. I was very happy and wanted to be able to light it. A lamp is offered to the Buddha.

The owner of the store was very moved when he learned of Nanda’s intentions, and gave her three boxes of ointment, which can only be bought for one money. The Nanda girl knew that there was not much ointment, and it would be extinguished in the middle of the night, so she sincerely made a vow to the Buddha with her palms together: "I wish to be able to perform Buddhist deeds in my lifetime, and ask the Buddha to bless this lamp so that it will be bright and never go out." Later, the lights in the whole city were extinguished, and only Nanda's lamp was not extinguished. Later, the Buddha moved her and made her a Buddha.

Because of the sincerity, because of the merit of lighting a lamp, I received the prophecy of the Buddha, and I will become a Buddha.

After the story was finished, the monks in the main hall fell into deep thought and remained silent for a long time. The children opened their eyes wide and showed cute looks.

The story of "a poor girl with a lamp" mentioned by Chen Mo is extremely appropriate in this environment, even Master Cixu was shocked.

"Can you learn anything from this story?" Chen Mo blinked, and her sister knew that the boy had bad stomach.

The child didn't know this, so he replied obediently.