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Chapter 63 Saying the Scriptures

"I have to go up." Wusheng looked up at the entrance of the cave, and the mountain fang had retreated into the cave.

"But it has discovered us." said the monkey.

"I saw it too, let's go up together and divide it into two ways."

"No." The monkey shook his head without hesitation.

"Do you still want to listen to Buddhist scriptures?" Wusheng stared at the monkey and said.

After hearing this, the monkey lowered his head and pondered for a long time before agreeing to go up with Wusheng.

After a while, a man and a monkey climbed towards the entrance of the cave from both directions. The higher the mountain wind, the stronger the mountain wind, and the swelling of the monk's clothes continued to stir. Wusheng's five fingers were like hooks, firmly buckled into the hard rocks, slowly climbing up. After reaching a certain height, the rain and fog floated beside him, looking down, a little dizzy. This was the first time Wusheng climbed such a high cliff with his bare hands, and had no protection measures. Even if Wusheng had already had a certain level of cultivation, he would have only one result. Go to the West to see the Buddha.

He stopped, took a deep breath, recited the Heart Sutra several times, and then continued to climb. His five fingers directly pulled into the hard rock and directly penetrated into the root of his finger. After a long time, he came near the entrance of the cave. He first looked inside and confirmed that the mountain fang was no longer at the edge of the cave before he came up.

At the entrance of the cave, he used his magic power to look inside. There was light in the cave. Sure enough, there was a tree. From here, he could only see branches and leaves. He grew lushly inside and could hear the sound of gurgling water.

Wusheng thought about it and walked inside.

Um!

A tall figure stood up in the cave, looking at Wusheng with brown eyes.

"Monk, stop!"

Shan Liao spoke with people's words, his voice was dull as thunder, and the echoes at the hole were trembling, making his ears buzzing. Shan Liao approached and looked at Wusheng. Wusheng also looked up at Shan Liao who was squatting in front of him. He was nearly three meters tall, with a tiger-like fur on his body, and the one-horn on his head looked like rhinoceros horns, and his brown-yellow eyes were as light as lightning. It was obviously a strange beast with profound practice.

"Where did the monk come from?" asked Shan Liao.

"Jinding Mountain, Lanruo Temple."

"It's strange that there are new monks in Lanruo Temple." Shan Liao said in surprise after hearing this.

“What are you doing here?”

"Seeking black Ganoderma lucidum to save people."

"Save people, who should I save?" Shan Liao said.

"Abbot of Kongkong."

"It's true that he did not practice Buddhism, but only knew how to kill and attack, and wanted to enter the Tao, but he had not obtained the Dharma." Shan Liao said.

Wusheng was surprised. Did a wild beast know these principles in this deep mountains and forests? Did he understand them by himself? Or was it a natural spiritual beast?

"Lanruo Temple has been kind to me, you can take the black Ganoderma lucidum, but how do you prove that you are really from Lanruo Temple?" Shan Liao said.

The first half of the sentence made Wusheng very happy. It was a surprise and was about to be completed, but the second half of the sentence made him feel cold. How to prove it? There is indeed nothing to prove it, and Lan Ruosi cannot give him something to prove his identity, such as a certificate of tribute.

"You can listen to the Buddhist scriptures if I recite?"

Shan Liao smiled and a gust of wind blew up.

"Then how do you say you should prove that I am a monk from Lanruo Temple?"

"All appearances are false." Shan Liao suddenly spoke, and Wusheng was a little stunned when he heard this.

"If it is not all appearances, then you will see the Tathagata." No birth and follow the Tao.

"The Tathagata has nowhere to come."

"There is nowhere to go, so it is called Tathagata."

"Open your eyes to see the light, close your eyes to see the darkness." Shan Liao said again.

"What you see is different, but the nature of seeing remains unchanged." Wusheng follows the way.

After a few short sentences, Wusheng was very surprised. What Shan Liao said just now was actually the verses in the Buddhist scriptures, and he didn't know a book of scriptures. This shows that Shan Liao also understood Buddhism after spending the Buddhist scriptures. This is why it said that Lanruo Temple was kind to it.

"There is a Buddhist palm in Lanruo Temple called "Vajra Buddha Palm". I was fortunate to see it." Shan Liao said after thinking for a while.

"What a coincidence, I happened to know it, but the practice time was still short and I had never reached the depths." Wusheng was overjoyed after hearing this. If he said something else, he might not know it, but this Buddhist palm was the first to practice, and he was the most proficient in it.

"You should be optimistic."

Wusheng made a starting position and slapped it with one palm, but it was the first stance of Vajra Buddha's palm. Vajra clapped the table, and the wind blew. Then he pushed his palms horizontally, Vajra pushed the mountain. His palms were facing upwards, and his palms were turned upwards, and Vajra supported the sky.

"It's really the Vajra Buddha Palm!" Shan Liao was very shocked after seeing it. He listened to the meaning of the words and had really seen this Buddha Palm.

"It looks a little bit like it, try hitting me." Shan Liao pointed to his body.

"This?!" Wusheng was stunned after hearing this. His Buddha's palm was already extremely powerful. It was not a boast that he could overturn a wall and slap a cow to death. If he hurts the mountain fang and makes it angry, it would be bad. Not only can the black Ganoderma lucidum not be able to obtain it, but he can't save his master, and he might also take his life.

"You can't hurt me." Shan Liao seemed to see what Wusheng was worried about and spoke.

"good."

Wusheng's luck magic power, there was a Buddha's light shining on his palms. With a move of Vajra pushing the mountain, he hit Shanyao, and felt that it was as if he was slapped on an iron block, extremely hard, and it seemed that he was really hit on a mountain, heavy with thousands of pounds. The Shanyao's body shook, without retreating. After Wusheng withdrew, he left a palm print on Shanyao's body, and the fur like a tiger and leopard seemed to be burnt.

Shan Liao looked extremely shocked.

"It's really a Vajra Buddha's Palm! I thought that since the passing of Abbot Yuanming a hundred years ago, the inheritance of Lanruo Temple has been cut off, and the supernatural powers are no longer there. I don't want to be able to reappear today, okay!" Shan Liao said.

Wusheng was also very edible. Although he did not use all his strength to this palm, he was also amazing. It was not a problem to knock down a cow, but the Shanyao was forcibly resisted it, but his body swayed and suffered some fur injuries. It was indeed awesome.

"You follow me."

Shanyao led the way in front, Wusheng and Monkey followed behind. Not long after walking, they suddenly became much wider and brighter. The cave was a semicircular space with a dome. The dome was very high, at least twenty feet. There were two holes above the dome, wide enough to allow people to walk upright. Sunlight shone in from the cave entrance, so the cave was not dark.

A clear stream flows in from the side of the mountain, penetrates the hole, and flows into the ground. The stream is very clear, and it shines with water under the sunlight coming in. In the middle of this hollow, there is a big tree growing, more than ten feet high, with trunks of ten feet thick, with lush branches and leaves, with oval leaves, green as jasper, full of vitality. This big tree occupies nearly the average area of ​​the cave.
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