Chapter six hundred and forty first received the magical powers
"Yun'er, Lian'er, I was wrong. I shouldn't have drank, let alone drank so much. Can you give me another chance? Ahhhhhh"
The sky was getting brighter, Young Master Liu held the door open and begged. He responded with a clang of the door closing and clothes flying out!
Leaning weakly against the door, Young Master Liu looked in agony and wanted to give himself a lot of trouble. In the past, he couldn't ask for good things even if he broke his mouth. Finally, he got a chance and got drunk and fell asleep.
"Yun'er, Lian'er, it's so cold outside, why don't you let me go in and put on my clothes!"
"Go to Ying'er's room and wear it!"
"Yes, don't think that Lian'er and sister don't know your evil thoughts, don't even think about it!"
"You have misunderstood me. Really, please let me in, okay?"
In response to the sound of her clothes being rustled, Liu Dashao walked helplessly towards Ying'er's room with his clothes on, regretting that he should have messed up by drinking.
"Master, you are not afraid of getting sick if you wear such thin clothes!"
Liu Mingzhi had not yet entered, and Ying'er came out with a hot water basin and was about to bring him water to wash himself.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Ying'er's worried look and hesitated for a long time before sighing deeply: "Oh, October Day can't compare to the young master's current mood, and even the best piano player can't play my young master's sadness.
What a great opportunity, why did you get drunk?"
Ying'er touched Liu Mingzhi's forehead in confusion: "It's not hot, why are you talking nonsense? Come in quickly, Ying'er will wait for you to wash up!"
"Oh, got it!"
Liu Mingzhi walked into the room with a tired look! Under Ying'er's service, he changed into thick clothes and left the room.
I remember clearly what old man Sai said to me before he left.
"Flowing water will not rot, door hinges will not be beetrooted, life depends on diligence, and diligence will not lead to shortage!"
A serious illness made Liu Mingzhi realize the importance of the body. The body is the capital of revolution. As a saying goes, don't let the money go unspent when the person dies.
"Hey, little master, why didn't you leave? You didn't meditate here all night in the cold wind, right?"
"Amitabha, good morning, Donor Liu!"
"I share the same interests with you, what are you?"
"The poor monk is waiting for Donor Liu!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Fan blankly and was speechless. Although his internal strength could resist the cold, it could not resist the cold in all directions. Isn't it a joke to sit in the pavilion all night in the cold winter?
If you freeze to death in your own home, where can you explain it?
If you want to die, at least stay away from it.
"Little Master, why are you waiting for me in the cold wind?"
Liao Fan pondered for a while and looked at Liu Mingzhi quietly: "Donor Liu, I want to know where the Buddhist mantra last night came from?"
"Are you crazy? Waiting all night for the source of a sentence? Are you a fool for believing in Buddhism?"
"If the poor monk thinks it's worth the wait, the poor monk will wait!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at this guy Fan speechlessly, his brain was probably frozen: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. What did you ask?"
Liu Mingzhi wasn't just pretending. Yesterday, when the cold wind blew, his mind was like a paste. What he said was completely casual, without any thought at all.
"The world is safe and sound, and I will live up to the Tathagata and I will not let you down!"
"Did I say this yesterday?"
Liu Mingzhi frowned and carefully thought about what happened yesterday, but he couldn't remember anything else except the empress's cold eyes.
"The donor said it, otherwise the poor monk wouldn't have waited here all night!"
Liu Mingzhi thought about it? The source? Who knows where the source came from? Is the Buddhist sayings on the bad streets in later generations good or not?
"I can't remember this young master for the moment. I happen to be going to the martial arts field to exercise. Will you go?"
"Okay! The poor monk will accompany Donor Liu to stretch his hands and feet!"
After a while, Liu Mingzhi and Liu Mingzhi stood on the martial arts field, next to Jiuniu, who was holding a mace and watching the show curiously.
"Little Master, how do you practice?"
Liao Fan pondered for a while, holding the Buddha beads in his hands and clasping his hands together: "Amitabha!"
Liu Mingzhi also disappeared. If Fan made any move, a golden body of an Arhat in the void would appear to protect Fan's body.
"Little Master, what do you mean?"
"Although Donor Liu takes action, the poor monk will never fight back. When the benefactor moves his body, just tell the young monk, and the young monk will naturally stop his thoughts and leave the body."
"My Yang, are you looking down on others a little bit?"
Although he was depressed, Liu Mingzhi did not hesitate in his hands. He could not move his body to use the Heavenly Sword. Liu Mingzhi clenched his hands into fists and used his fists to perform the sword moves of Nine Styles Sword Song, which hit Fan's immovable golden body hard.
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The wind was strong and the sword energy was everywhere. Liu Mingzhi used up his sword song and his immovable golden body did not change at all, except for some rolling ripples.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Fan in surprise, wondering how strong this little bald donkey's internal strength was. The immovable golden body made of condensed true energy could receive five punches from him without any problems.
Now I am no longer fighting against the fifth scum, but a sixth-grade master who has truly mastered the nine-style sword song.
As for how high it is, and you don’t need a ladder to go up the wall, do you think it’s awesome or not?
Seeing that Fan was like a living bastard shell, Mr. Liu was not convinced anymore. He directly spread his true energy to all the acupuncture points all over his body, and used the last move of the Nine-Style Sword Song, Tian Ren Jing, directly.
"Amazing!"
A sharp sword energy flew out from Liu Mingzhi's fingertips and flew towards Fan's immovable golden body. The interplay of internal forces actually produced the sound of gold and sword clashing.
Liu Mingzhi panted and looked at Fan's unchanged golden body and waved his hand: "Master, take away your magical powers!"
"Amitabha!"
When Fan uttered the Buddha's name, the Dharma body condensed with true energy immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Donor, can you move your body?"
"Open it, open it, let me tell you what state you are in now. Even after I have used up all the Nine Styles of Sword Song, I can't even break your Gang Qi!"
"Ninth Grade Supreme!"
"You didn't tell me earlier, Taiyang, that one level is one level, so isn't it a joke for you to ask me, a sixth-level person, to fight against a ninth-level one? I am not one of those masters who can challenge even a pig's feet!"
"Donor, can you tell the poor monk now the origin of the Buddha's words?"
Liu Mingzhi was stunned and didn't expect Fan to be so persistent. Liu Mingzhi circled Fan a few times, holding the stubble on his chin. An idea that had been dormant in his heart for a long time came to his mind again.
"Little Master, the origin of this Buddhist saying is quite far away. Are you sure you want to go?"
"The poor monk has been to Lingnan, to the East China Sea, to the Western Regions, and to the north of the Great Wall. As long as he can find his Zen, he is willing to go any distance!"
Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes: "This sentence comes from the Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism in the Great Leiyin Temple of Xitian!"
Liao Fan looked at Liu Mingzhi blankly: "May I ask the donor, where is the Great Leiyin Temple and what is Mahayana Buddhism?"
"Well, little master, you should know that Buddhism was introduced to the East from Tianzhu, right?"
"What? Is Buddhism really introduced from Tianzhu?"
"do not you know?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Fan in surprise, confused. Has history taken another turn?
"The young monk has heard something, but there is no real record of whether Buddhism came from Tianzhu!"
"So that's it. I'm telling you, Dalong's Buddhism now is only Hinayana Buddhism, and Mahayana Buddhism is in the Great Leiyin Temple in the West!"