Chapter 62 The Grace of Dispelling Puzzles and Become a Buddha
Chapter 62: The grace of resolving doubts and becoming a Buddha with just one thought
"Now that I have let go of my obsession, I just feel relaxed! It would have been great if I had met the little benefactor earlier!"
Zen Master Dajue's tone was quite emotional. He had saved him before unintentionally and regardless of past suspicions. He was moved and dissipated the murderous intention in his heart.
What Zhao Huafan said is even more precious to him. There are thousands of truths in the world, which is naturally true. However, as Zhao Huafan said before, wherever the Dharma is placed, it will be there even if you say it, and it will be there if you don't say it.
What’s the difference between saying it and not saying it?
If I didn't tell him, I might not be able to understand it for many months, years, or even my whole life. If I tell him, I understand now and feel relieved. Then I will have more time to do more meaningful things.
Rather than wasting time.
This is also consistent with what Zhao Huafan and Wu Xin said before. With a good master, you can indeed make many detours.
To a certain extent, this is a solution to confusion.
"No, what Zen Master said is wrong again. It was at this time and at this place that our encounter had the fruit we have today. Although I have learned a lot about Tao, perhaps it is still not as good as Master Wangyou.
, Master Wangyou failed to make you enlightened back then, and even if it were me, it would be in vain!"
"But now that the master has experienced it and experienced it personally, my words can have an effect. Between this drink and a peck, it seems to be a fixed meeting."
When Dajue heard this, he sighed deeply.
At this moment, another group of people arrived late.
After some negotiation, Lu Yuzhai said confidently: "It is still possible to injure but not kill!"
Then Dajue led the monks from Jiulong Temple to leave. However, the departing figure did not look desolate. Having lost all his martial arts, he had a profound realization. Perhaps only Dajue himself could feel the gains and losses.
Got it!
"Zhao, I don't understand. What's so special about this monk? What can you do to help him?"
"I calculate that I will definitely have another trip to the Buddhist Kingdom in the future, and I will definitely pay my respects then!"
Wuxin's understanding is indeed extraordinary.
A few days ago, a half-grown child appeared where Zhao Huafan was lying. If this person was not Wushuang, who else could he be.
Zhao Huafan seemed to have guessed Wu Xin's thoughts, and then continued: "If I told you that Master Wangyou practiced the secret technique of Rakshasa Hall because of you, would you believe it?"
"You're welcome! It's best if Master doesn't dislike it!"
Lei Wujie saw that Wushuang was so arrogant and didn't take the people present seriously. He was even crazier than him. He couldn't help but asked: "Brother, who is this little Douding? This is too crazy!"
Wuxin's whole body suddenly shook, as if something opened in his heart, and he fell directly into an epiphany.
Wushuang buttoned his ears indifferently.
Wuxin was stunned, he had never heard Wangyou mention this.
Tang Lian didn't know who Wushuang was at the moment, but he recognized the sword box, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
On that occasion, after he went crazy and cut off one of Lei Yunhe's arms, he combined the secret techniques passed down from Qingcheng Mountain through the ages to sum up a set of meditation methods that were more effective.
"What the donor said is true, but I will definitely remember this kindness in clearing up my doubts today! If the donor comes to Huizhou in the future, he must go to Jiulong Temple, and I will sweep the bed to welcome him!"
Hearing this, Dajue laughed.
Wu Xin's eyes flickered twice and he said nothing. He knew very well how the old monk treated him.
Suddenly a voice came over.
"Just you, Lu Yuzhai, and that boy named Wushuang??"
Zhao Huafan smiled and nodded.
"Then I will be waiting for the benefactor's arrival!!"
After hearing Wu Shuang's words, the young people in the Xinxing family couldn't help it, and they were all eager to try.
"Indeed, with the state of mind and cultivation of Donor Zhao, there should be a solution just now, right?"
Of course, what we are talking about here is the combat power of those who have just entered the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, and the combat power of the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm is also divided into many types. Just like the people who intercepted Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi in the dark river, they were all from the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm.
A leader, each of them has dozens of lives in the realm of freedom under his hands.
Zhao Huafan nodded.
"Generally speaking, this sentence refers to a person's state of mind when faced with a dilemma when making a decision, but one method is universal, and in fact this sentence is also applicable to martial arts!! I believe you are giving up on Rakshasa Hall
My heart should be throbbing when I perform the secret technique!"
The former site of Dafanyin Temple.
Zhao Huafan came to Wu Xin's side in three or two steps and sat on the ground.
Xiao Se frowned. Wushuang Sword Box, as the most dazzling magic weapon in Wushuang City, he knew what it meant. The last time he faced off against the White-haired Immortal, Wushuang could drive four flying swords. This level of combat power was no match for Xiaoyao.
There is only a thin line between heaven and earth.
Finally, Dajue glanced at Wuxin again and sighed softly in his heart, but he was also relieved.
Zhao Huafan shook his head lightly and did not answer. Master Wangyou asked him to return the secret technique of Rakshasa Hall to Central Plains Buddhism. There must be an explanation for this matter. He had a premonition that he would fall into the trap in the future.
Now that he has formed this good relationship with himself, he is not seeking for nothing.
"Do you still remember what Master Wangyou said to you when you were practicing the Rakshasa Hall technique??"
Wu Xin replied understandingly: "One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha!"
After a moment of silence, Zhao Huafan spoke out again.
As the chief disciple of Xueyue City, Tang Lian represents the face of Xueyue City. Faced with this situation, he will naturally not give in.
"Speaking of which, this matter is Master Wangyou's intention!"
"I guess you have something to ask me?"
Wuxin smiled softly.
"Since there is no problem, I will start fighting. If I finish the fight early, I have to return to Wushuang City early!"
"Of course not, it's not difficult to do it with just me, Wushuang!"
"That's natural. An unintentional master is the best master in the world!"
Hearing Dajue's words, Wuxin smiled knowingly.
Wu Xin has now lost his martial arts skills, and most of the others have been exhausted in the battle just now. Against this young man named Wu Shuang, the chance of winning is not great.
But he is from Wushuang City.
Sikong Qianluo raised the Silver Moon Spear in his hand with an angry look on his face. Ever since she left Xueyue City, no one had looked down on her so much!
Zhao Huafan nodded and did not deny that Qingcheng Mountain did have this secret technique for restraining inner demons, which Zhao Yuzhen passed down to him.
He glanced at the two people sitting there who seemed unaware, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After listening to Tang Lian's words, the two sides were afraid that they would soon come to blows.
"Actually, I made a bet with Wangyou before. Today, it seems that maybe the bet was not established from the beginning!! Nephew Wuxin, you have a good master!"
"You little guy, your tone is too loud!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Huafan nodded slightly.
"Okay, it's time for us to go!!"
At this moment, Wushuang slapped the Wushuang sword box.
Drink lightly.
"Yunsuo!"
A flying sword rose into the sky, piercing the clouds and the sky. This move was the famous sword-controlling skill in the world.