Volume 1 In the World Chapter 6: Both Demon and Buddha
Xiao He and Madman flew away like this. When Xiao He was tired, he would take a walk slowly until it got dark before arriving at the destination. This is the westernmost point in the eastern part of Fengqiong Continent, far away from the sun and fire, and it is very cold.
Many snowy mountains can be seen around, separated from the mountainside. Below the mountainside, there is a green color. Above the mountainside, there is snow that has not melted for a long time, shining with pure white. The further you fly towards the ground, the larger the area of the snow.
The place where demons are trained is already a world of ice and snow, with no trace of blue in sight.
"We're here," said the madman.
Xiao He looked at the direction pointed by the epileptic demon, his eyes full of doubts. This is another high mountain that towers into the clouds. Different from other mountains around it, this one looks black from a distance and looks strangely ruthless. Walking into the mountain
, you can see a forest composed of large black trees. Each tree is as tall as the sky. You can't see the top of the tree. You can vaguely see the branches growing on the top, but you can't see the shape of the leaves. If you move forward, you will suddenly see
It is cheerful and can only see a black mountain peak with waterfalls and streams surrounding it. It is extremely cold here, but waterfalls, lakes, and streams can be seen. It is really confusing. However, there are many strange things in this vast world. This extremely cold place
The lakes on earth are naturally the miraculous creations of heaven. Thinking about it this way, it’s not surprising. We continued to look and saw another cave on the peak. Above the cave entrance was an inscription called Realm. The two of them walked to the depths of the Realm Cave and saw
A huge stone wall with this inscription on it:
"I recall that day when a Brahma monk descended from heaven and gave me many leaves as a gift to the Mahayana. In the following decades, I read through the forty volumes of the Nirvana Sutra and realized that all the Buddhist scriptures in the world were the teachings of demons. How could I be so stupid that I approached the Western Heaven at this time?
On that day, I only got one thing, but I couldn't fulfill it. I hope my descendants can hope for it!" The signature below the title is Yang Shan.
"Yang Shan, I have heard a lot of strange things about the world since I was a child, but why have I never heard of this senior's name?" Xiao He said to himself.
The madman paused and said: "Senior Yangshan is an expert in Buddhism. He is not stained by the world. He has nothing to do with the world you have seen and heard. However, in the eyes of immortal cultivators, he is famous far and wide. When he was in the human world,
, not only all the tribes and sects in Dongtian Paradise, but also the demon and demon tribes all respect him when mentioning the word "Yangshan", and respectfully call him Little Sakyamuni!"
"The human world? Could it be that Senior Yangshan is now...?" Xiao He asked hesitantly.
"Yes, a thousand years ago, Senior Yangshan understood Mahayana Buddhism and became a Buddha!" said the demon.
When Xiao He heard this, his eyes widened and he was speechless. Seeing Xiao He's surprised expression, the demon continued: "He was kind to me, and he passed away here. It's a pity that I was not with you at that time, and it was him."
My disciple relayed the instructions of the eminent monk to me. Later, I listened to his instructions and cremated his body and scattered his ashes in this mountain. After that, a black forest grew up in this mountain." The demon's face was expressionless.
He said calmly, "At that time, I attained enlightenment in my prime, was a murderer by nature, and owed a lot of blood debts to my subordinates. I happened to meet the eminent monk Yangshan. At that time, my benefactor knew that his time was short, but he wanted to accept me as his disciple and called me
He is the only person in the world who can become a Buddha, and the inscription on this wall was carved by Senior Master Yangshan before he passed away!"
"I see, I, a white-faced scholar, am probably very knowledgeable about the affairs of demons and Buddhas!" Xiao He sighed and continued to ask: "Master, even Senior Yangshan has never been involved in the world of mortals, why are you and the two drunkards?
But a senior would appear in the world, still in the streets, and start a fight in front of mortals?"
"It's not the greedy old drunkard who ruined my wisdom!" the demon said angrily.
After hearing this, Xiao He did not continue to ask any more questions.
"You go to meditate in the lake outside the cave and don't leave. This place is uniquely blessed by nature and full of spiritual energy. You don't need to eat, so just go!" said the madman.
"Master, where are you!" Xiao He asked.
"You don't have to worry about me!" said the madman.
Xiao He said no more and went to the lake.
This lake and the waterfall have no connection with each other and exist independently. Xiao He took off his white clothes and jumped in. He sat cross-legged with his heart, closed his breath and concentrated his mind. His body suddenly felt refreshed. He only felt that the turbid air in the body was being discharged to the outside, and the fresh air slowly followed.
Slowly add, I don’t know how long I have been going back and forth like this. After another internal inspection, I only felt that the Dantian was also clearer. Since taking Guiyan Pill that day, the Dantian has always been like a clear lake, and the essence can be felt. At this time, Xiao He
I even feel that the lakes inside and outside are connected, and the meridians in the body seem to have become wider. They complement each other for several days, and every bit of it in the body seems to be under control. Every heartbeat, every blood flow
The flow of water, and even every drop of sweat exuding from every pore, could be observed carefully. Only then did Xiao He know that this lake was quiet and cold, with impurities removed, and that his own Taoism had reached the point where he could see it. Xiao He opened his eyes at this time and saw the lake with his own eyes.
The water has turned black, but his skin is crystal clear. Xiao He was delighted for a moment and jumped up. He felt that his steps were light and his body was stronger. After landing, he saw that the black water in the lake behind him could be seen with the naked eye.
It penetrated downwards at a rapid speed, revealing the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake was actually a large piece of ice, which looked like a bright mirror under the sun!
Xiao He walked into the cave and saw the madman still sitting in front of the stone wall.
"You're here," said the madman.
"Master, are you upset because you miss Senior Yangshan?" Xiao He asked.
"Alas!" Madman sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Master, there is no need to be melancholy. In time, Master will definitely be able to fly to the immortal world and meet Senior Yangshan!" Xiao He advised.
"You are just starting out, how do you know how difficult it is to become an immortal? No one has ascended in the Wind Dome Continent for a thousand years!" Madman asked.
After hearing the master's question, Xiao He told the madman everything he had just felt.
After hearing this, the demon said, "Well, it's exactly what I thought. Don't be proud. This state of self-peep is just the foundation, not the Mahayana. Cultivation is a long road. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity!"
"Disciple, remember this!" Xiao He said.
"By the way, since you are embarking on the path of cultivation, how can you not have your own magic weapon? I will give you one as a teacher!" After saying this, the madman flashed his big hand, and a black sword with an ancient color was suspended in the air.
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Xiao He looked at the sword flashing with evil aura in front of him and was so surprised that he could not speak.
The demon said sternly: "This sword is called Dragon Valley. It was a magic weapon when I was a boy. I have already terminated the contract. I only keep it with me because of my feelings. Although it is not as generous as that old guy who is a drunkard, but
This sword is just right for you now!"
"Senior the drunkard?" Xiao He said hesitantly.
"Now, I will teach you the magic of using treasure weapons!" said the demon.
When Xiao He heard this, he also became serious. He kneaded and recited the incantation together with the demon, closed his eyes and concentrated. Sure enough, there was an invisible force emanating from the depths of Xiao He's Dantian, which was entwined with the Dragon Valley Sword. The Dragon Valley Sword was in Xiao He's mind.
It vibrated slightly and made a clear and sweet sound like a dragon's roar. After a while, it disappeared into thin air.
Xiao He concentrated his energy and peered into his Dantian. He saw a black sword with a flash of black evil energy. Under the reflection of the Dantian, the Dragon Valley Sword gradually faded away, leaving only a black sword shadow floating quietly above the Dantian.
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Seeing this, Xiao He thought and sacrificed the Dragon Valley Sword.
Seeing the mystery of the use of magic weapons for the first time, Xiao He was so happy that he completely forgot about the doubts he had about Senior Liquor Monster.
The demon continued: "It seems that you and the Dragon Valley Sword are already compatible, but you must remember that when you are practicing in the eastern part of the Fengqiong Continent, this sword must not be used in all kinds of difficult situations unless it is a matter of life and death. You must not show it to others.
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"Master, why is this?" Xiao He asked.
"Don't ask too many questions first. Now that your cultivation is shallow and your foundation is unstable, you can't bring trouble to yourself!"
Xiao He began to practice hard in the mountains with Epilepsy. The only thing that puzzled Xiao He was that Epilepsy always focused on teaching him theories and techniques. He only helped him lay a good foundation, but did not teach him his evil-spirited skills.
When Xiao He asked him about it, the mad demon only said that the methods of hundreds of schools of thought were different, and he only let him practice his own Taoism naturally. In this way, Xiao He did not ask any more questions.
In fact, Xiao He vaguely felt that regarding his cultivation of immortality, there seemed to be some tacit secrets between the madman and the drunkard that he was not aware of. Especially the drunkard in ragged clothes, Xiao He saw him for the first time.
When I was there, I had an inexplicable feeling of intimacy, but Xiao He never mentioned this matter to the demon.
However, at this time, Xiao He did not have much energy to think about what happened between the drunkard and the madman that he had not known. All his energy was now focused on practice. Although this senior madman seemed to have no taboos, he could do whatever he wanted.
, but it is not easy to be his apprentice. All the matters related to Epilepsy's daily clothing, food, housing and transportation are left to Xiao He, so what Xiao He has to do every day is to get up early to make tea, and go to the mountains and forests to feed Epilepsy during the day.
Hunt some game to satisfy your craving, and also collect medicinal materials according to the demon's requirements.
Epilepsy drinks tea every day from dew. The process of collecting dew is very cumbersome. If the morning sun shines for too long, the dew will disappear. Therefore, every morning before dawn, Xiao He will go to the deep mountains and old forests to collect flower petals.
The dew that has just been illuminated by the morning sun.
Hanshan is very cold and it is difficult for dew to form. If you want to collect dew water to make tea, you need to climb to the top of Hanshan Mountain and go to the sunny side of the mountain. There are several places where wild flowers bloom. This is the only place in the entire Hanshan Mountain where you can collect dew. Although it is
Xiao He's Qinggong foundation, it is not difficult to collect some dew among the wild flowers in the mountains, but it is a task that requires very careful work. Every day, he will hold a bamboo piece and a clay urn, and use bamboo pieces to lighten the dew in the beautiful mountains and fields.
Knock the petals gently, and when the dew drips, catch it with a mud urn. According to the requirements of the demon, a whole urn of dew must be filled before the dew is dried by the sun.
At first, Xiao He always just picked half a jar, and the bright sun dried up the dew. However, after just a few days, Xiao He shuttled through the forest faster and faster. Picking a jar of dew was already like a
There is no pressure at all when searching for items.
On this day, Xiao He came back with another vat of dew, set up a fire and cooked it on the copper stove. Just when he was making tea, the madman woke up.
Xiao He respectfully handed over a cup of tea and said: "Good morning, Master!"
Diaman lowered his head and smelled the tea, and said, "Well, the dew is getting purer and purer today, which means your speed is increasing."
Xiao He heard this and waited for the next compliment from the demon with a smile on his face.
"In this case, starting today, I will give you one more job!"
When Xiao He heard this, he felt a little scared in his heart and asked: "What...what job?"