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Chapter 59: One Year in Taoyuan(1/2)

"Oh? Monk, you must be right. Don't scare this child."

Old Yutou couldn't help but frown when he heard this. After spending so long together, he also got to know Ling Tianxing. This child is a kind child. Kind people should be rewarded for their good deeds. How come his family

What big thing will happen?

"Yes, Master, you should tell me, what happened to my family?"

Ling Tianxing asked eagerly.

"Amitabha, Donor Ling, my power is limited, so I can only see some blurry fragments. I see that your Ling family will have a disaster in the near future, and the cause of the disaster seems to be Donor Ling."

After the great monk finished speaking, he looked at Ling Tianxing, as if to confirm the accuracy of what he said.

Sure enough, Ling Tianxing leaned back slightly, which proved that what the great monk said was exactly the case. When people are told what is on their mind, they will subconsciously lean back, and the great monk also followed suit.

His performance showed that what he said was correct.

"Master, I wonder when the disaster will happen to my family?"

Ling Tianxing's eyes suddenly became firm, as if he wanted to do something.

"Donor Ling, don't be anxious. What I saw was only some fragments. Maybe I made a mistake in my calculations."

The great monk consoled him.

"No, what the master said may be true. I have been feeling a little irritable these past few days, as if something bad is about to happen. After what the master said, I think it must be related to my family."

"Oh? Donor Ling also feels irritable?"

The great monk was stunned. In fact, the great monk spent a lot of his magic power to look at Ling Tianxing's future. However, he found out that something happened at Ling Tianxing's family, so he came here to ask about Ling Tianxing first.

"That's right, I don't know what's going on these days. I feel extremely irritable. Master, can you tell me when the disaster in my family will happen?"

Ling Tianxing asked for the second time.

"Hey, Donor Ling, I didn't want to say it originally, but since Donor Ling is so concerned about family affairs, I will reveal it a little bit."

The great monk paused and then said.

"In that clip, I saw the ice and snow melting, probably in spring, which means it's probably less than a year from now."

"What? A year?"

Ling Tianxing said in surprise.

"That's right!"

The great monk confirmed again.

"But how can I get out of here within a year?"

Ling Tianxing suddenly felt uneasy. Except that he knew that this place was called Taoyuan Village, he didn't know anything else. Moreover, the people here seemed ordinary, but everyone seemed to have a special skill, which made Ling Tianxing feel that these

People are so ordinary and yet so extraordinary.

"There is only one way out, and that is to go upstream of the Tianhe River."

The great monk made it clear. It turns out that the way to leave here is to go back to where you came from.

"Going upstream of the Tianhe River? Going back the same way from the waterfall?"

Ling Tianxing said in surprise.

"Haha, even the likes of us can't climb out of this Tianhe, so how can you get out? There is a cave in the middle of this Tianhe, and there is a teleportation array inside. As long as the user of the teleportation array has enough vitality, then

It's not impossible to teleport to where you want to go."

The great monk told another secret.

"Teleportation array? Since there is a teleportation array, why don't you go out?"

This is actually a question that Ling Tianxing has been wanting to ask for the past three months, but has never asked. Taking this opportunity today, he felt that he should ask it.

"Donor Ling, this is related to a huge secret in our Taoyuan Village, but it is inconvenient to tell you. Donor Ling, please stop asking further."

"Okay, how can I climb to that cave?"

In fact, he also knew that this must be someone else's secret. In such a strange place, with only so many families still not trying to get out, there must be something restraining them from leaving.

"When the time comes, Donor Ling will know. By the way, Donor Ling, I still have something to ask for!"

The great monk suddenly became serious.

"Master, you're welcome. If there's anything you need, Master, please tell me."

Although Ling Tianxing is worried about things at home now, there is no point in worrying now. He might as well settle down and treat it as training here.

"I have a copy of our Buddhist practice in my hand, and I don't want it to be lost. If Donor Ling can have time to go to the Western Regions, the birthplace of our Buddhism, after he leaves, he will give this practice to the abbot of Longhua Temple in the Western Regions.

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As he spoke, the great monk took out a book from his arms.

""Dharma Yijin Jing"?"

Ling Tianxing looked at this exercise book and said.

"Yes, it is this exercise, the "Dharma Yijin Sutra". I also hope that Donor Ling can fulfill the old monk's lifelong wish."

As he spoke, the great monk actually bowed to Ling Tianxing and silently recited Amitabha.

"Master, this is impossible."

When Ling Tianxing saw that the great monk bowed to him, he knew that this matter was a matter of concern to the great monk. If he couldn't worry about it, how could he practice against heaven and seize the chance of eternal life from heaven and earth?

"Don't worry, Master, as long as I can get out, I will definitely do it."

Ling Tianxing was telling the truth. He felt that after he agreed to the great monk's request, something seemed to have taken root in his heart, as if he could not feel at ease until these things were completed.

"Thank you very much, Donor Ling. In return, I will teach you the techniques of the "Dharma Yijin Sutra" to Donor Ling."

"Ah! Master, this is impossible. Your Buddhist practice is still such an important practice. I think it is a secret that is not passed down by your Buddhist family. How can you pass it on to me? It's inappropriate or inappropriate."

"Haha, the donor is overly worried. I believe that even if you send this skill back, no one will be able to successfully learn it. I teach the donor with the intention that the donor can pass this skill on to the Buddhists.

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"So that's it? Then I won't refuse, Master."

Ling Tianxing answered so simply, I really don't know if he wants to learn or not.

"Okay, donor. Then I will come to disturb you again tomorrow night. It's already late at night, so donor should rest early, and I will go back first."

"No!"

After Ling Tianxing and Old Yutou saw off the great monk, they talked with each other for a while and then went back to their rooms.

Early the next morning, Ling Tianxing came back from a run and had breakfast, then went to Big Beard's shop to start a morning of strength training on picking up a hammer, and then went to Qian Zhihe's house in the afternoon to ask for advice on the void drawing talisman.

In the evening, after dinner, the great monk came.

"Donor Ling is a person who works hard in cultivation. After a busy day during the day, he still listens to me, an old monk, at night."

"Master's words are wrong."

"Oh? But I don't know what's wrong?"

"Practice requires not only sincerity, but also perseverance. This does not happen overnight, but must be done all the time. Just like some people, they don't usually talk so much. When they want to talk, they press the tip of their tongue to the roof of their mouth. When they have saliva,

Once you swallow it, the saliva will not be saliva but nectar. This is my view on spiritual practice."

"High, really high. I didn't expect that Donor Ling is a predestined person with our Buddhist family. Donor Ling's teachings just now made me suddenly enlightened and admired him."

"Master is over praised. I just thought about it. In fact, I am lazy sometimes."

"Haha, okay then, let's start practicing the "Dharma Yi Jin Jing". This exercise is an internal strength exercise, mainly to train people's internal strength."

After speaking, the great monk did not sit down cross-legged, but stood up from his chair and began to teach the formula.

"The first pose is to reach for the stars and change into a bucket pose. Hold the hands up to the sky and cover the head with palms, and focus on the eyes from the palms. Inhale through the nose and adjust the breath, and use force to withdraw the left and right breasts."

After speaking, the great monk raised one hand high above his head and stared at the palm of his hand.

"Second form, pull the nine tails backwards."

"The third position is to extend the claws and spread the wings."

"Fourth style, Nine Ghosts Drawing the Saber."

"Fifth form, three-legged stance."

"The sixth form, Qinglong's Claw Exploration Movement."

"The seventh posture, Crouching Tiger Pounces on Food."

"The eighth posture, bowing posture."

"The ninth position, lose the tiger posture."

The great monk performed nine moves in a row, and after each move, he would add a formula and perform an action.

"Donor Ling, I only demonstrated it once. I wonder if Donor Ling can remember it. Donor Ling! Donor Ling?"

The great monk saw that Ling Tianxing had already fallen into trance and did not hear what he said at all.
To be continued...
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