Health Martial Saint: Start with soaking your feet Chapter 138 One Thirty Seven: The Buddha's Heart Is Complete! The Transformation of the Dragon and Elephant!
Chapter 138 One Thirty Seven: The Buddha's Heart Is Complete! The Transformation of the Dragon and Elephant!
Chapter 138 One Thirty-Seven: The Buddha’s Heart is Perfect! The Transformation of the Dragon Elephant!
Narcissus said happily: "Hehe! Master, my energy and blood have risen today, and I have finally condensed some energy."
Li Sui'an checked carefully and found that it was indeed the case. He immediately grinned and said, "Okay!"
"You successfully gained energy at the age of fourteen, and the wind energy energy of "Following the Wind to Help the Willows" will be of great help to your future growth."
It seems that it took Narcissus almost half a year just to get through the level of entering energy.
Much slower than Li Sui'an's entry.
But Guabi himself doesn’t have much reference value.
You know, Narcissus is only fourteen years old this year.
From a thin, malnourished girl to a successful martial artist.
Although Li Sui'an provided resources from time to time, her own efforts were also indispensable.
As for Narcissus’s martial arts roots...
Compared with the likes of Li Huaian and Xu Zilin, they are all about the same age and their progress is definitely far behind.
Compared with the vast majority of ordinary people, it is still better.
Li Sui'an judged that the root bone of Narcissus should be between the iron bone and jade bone.
So I gave the little girl some careful advice, telling her not to rush to improve her level, but to patiently polish the foundation.
After all, he is still growing.
Narcissus nodded vigorously.
Ask her if she has any questions that she doesn't understand.
Narcissus felt the master's care and love, and was so happy that she raised all the doubts she had accumulated.
Li Sui'an also tried his best to answer the questions in a simple way, and gave her half of some body-tempering and strength elixirs that were no longer needed. The other half was given to Xiao Xiaoci.
"Thank you, sir."
Xiao Xiaoci also felt blessed, her plump figure clearly revealed, "Thank you, sir."
"Family, you don't have to be polite."
The little deer looked envious and shouted loudly: "Master, the little deer also wants to learn martial arts?"
"you?"
Li Sui'an looked disgusted, "You eat well, drink well, and take good care of yourself. This is the best practice."
The deer was stunned and blinked his fleshy deer eyes, "Is eating also a form of spiritual practice? That deer is very edible!"
Li Sui'an smiled and asked: "Tell me, how many bowls of blood sprout rice can you eat?"
"A deer can eat five..."
She stretched out a palm and opened her mouth.
Then he saw the people around him staring at him with smiling expressions, and he reluctantly broke off two...three...and a half fingers and said, "The little deer can eat half a bowl of blood sprout rice."
Li Sui'an said: "Look, your sister Narcissus can eat three bowls now, your sister Xiao can eat five bowls, and she can even eat three bowls of blood sprout rice. In this room, except for your grandpa Fu, his appetite has grown with age.
It's not good to eat a little less, but you eat the least, and you still say you can eat? You are not active in eating, and you have a problem with your thinking."
The deer opened its mouth wide and looked cute.
It turns out that "eating", which I have always been proud of, has also failed.
He couldn't even compare to being weak, and he immediately became discouraged.
"The deer also want to eat more."
She turned her grief and anger into appetite, picked up the exclusive ocean bowl, and wanted to drink another bowl.
Xiao Xiaoci stopped her and said, "Silly girl, if you eat any more, your belly will burst."
Everyone in the room couldn't help laughing.
Li Sui'an looked at Xiao Xiaoci's increasingly flexible figure. When he hugged Xiaolu, he bent down to outline a pair of beautiful buns. His eyes immediately looked over, and he couldn't look away.
His eyes were like thoughts, brushing over her body.
Xiao Xiaoci immediately sensed it, her pretty face turned red, she covered her chest, and looked at Li Sui'an shyly and charmingly.
Li Sui'an pressed the gun. If it weren't for the right time, he would really have to reconcile yin and yang.
Afterwards, everyone gathered together, including Chen Zhong, his wife, Shi Qian and others.
Together we cut paper, tie cage bones, wrap lanterns, and paste them together.
It’s such a big family, they’re having so much fun and it’s so lively.
Everyone was busy setting up lanterns, while Li Sui'an was responsible for amusing the children and cute pets, giving random directions, and by the way, he taught Xiaolu a "Song of the Rice Man".
He cared about everyone's lives, fulfilled the responsibilities of a boss, and helped Fu Qingnian take the pulse.
Fu Qingnian's body is much better than a few months ago and he is very healthy.
After realizing the freedom of blood sprout rice, Fu Qingnian, under Li Sui'an's advice, eats blood sprout rice every meal. He has been eating it for a long time, and now it finally paid off. Not only did his body and bones completely recover as before, his age seems to be several years younger, and his energy
Much more prosperous than before.
If nothing unexpected happens, I can live at least another twenty years without any worries.
As soon as he recovered, he even stopped mentioning the previously mentioned matter of letting Chen Zhonghe take over.
Fu Qingnian said that this old man can still fight for the Li family for a few more years.
Especially after Li Sui'an joined the Lantern Division as an official, Fu Qingnian was in charge of Lao Li's family both inside and outside.
Uncle Fu couldn't be more satisfied with the scene in front of him, with a look of relief on his face, "It would be better if the young master has another son and a half daughters." Even if Xiao Xiaoci is not married to a matchmaker, as long as she has a wife, she will be accepted.
"Master, the new wine in the winery is ripe, and a new batch of tribute wine can be handed over in the next few days."
"Okay! I understand. I'll hand it in after the Lantern Festival."
Finally, with the concerted efforts of everyone, all the old lanterns inside and outside the house were removed and replaced with brand new lanterns.
Another set of 'empty lanterns' was set up, waiting for the arrival of the festival tomorrow.
"Please sir, please inscribe!" Narcissus came up holding pen and ink.
Li Sui'an did his duty, solemnly took up his pen and wrote the word "福" on each lantern.
"Fireworks shoot to the stars, and all your wishes come true."
Although he is in a foreign country, he has a similar culture. It is difficult for Li Sui'an not to think of his family in his previous life. He also wishes his family in his previous life happiness and health.
Looking at the large blank space, it was a bit monotonous. After thinking about it, a Taoist mantra from a previous life came to mind.
So he took up his pen and wrote down a string of foreign words that only he could understand, as a way of expressing his homesickness.
"Master, what is written here? Why doesn't the little deer know these words?" The child stood on tiptoes and read hard.
Li Sui'an touched her head and said, "This is the Taoist golden light magic spell."
"Come, follow the master and recite: The Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. I have cultivated for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power. Inside and outside the three realms, only Tao is the most respected. There is a golden light in my body, which reflects my body. I can't see it, and I can't hear it. It's all inclusive.
Heaven and earth nourish all living beings. If you uphold it thousands of times, your body will be filled with light."
"The guards of the three realms are welcomed by the five emperors. All the gods pay tribute and use thunder. The evil demons are frightened and the spirits are dead. There are thunderbolts inside, and the name of the thunder god is hidden. The wisdom of the cave is clear, and the five energies are soaring. The golden light appears quickly to protect the real person."
Xiaolu only recited it once and then remembered it, "Master, what is the function of this magical spell?"
Li Sui'an made up a reason casually, "Don't you want to practice?"
"This is also the magic method of Taoism's authentic self-cultivation, and its power is incredible. The so-called 'a roll of divine light mantra, objects appear in the sky; recite the golden light mantra, all gods will give it to you.' Every morning at Mao hour, sit upright, recite silently, and use
Breathe through the nose and imagine that thousands of golden lights are constantly expanding. The golden light fills the whole body and expands outward through the pores of the body, filling the entire room or around the body."
"When the same energy seeks each other, the same voice responds, and the same field blends, you can see the golden light transmitting in the body. The light of the sky, the light of the earth, the light of the sun, the moon, and the stars, the ordinary light, the light shines in all directions. When the inside and outside are integrated,
I am the golden light, and the golden light is me, encompassing the heaven and the earth, nourishing all living beings, and being a body of natural spiritual light, which can be sensed and communicated. After a long time of practice, purple light will appear outside the golden circle, and all evil spirits will not invade."
The deer's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Li Sui'an may have said it casually, but Xiaolu silently remembered it in his heart and decided to recite it every day in the future.
…
The next day.
Lao Li's family worships their ancestors.
In this era, very few people were buried with whole bodies in tombs, and most of them were dignitaries or relatives of the emperor.
With enough strength, it is certain that the corpse will not be infected by evil spirits after death and transform into a corpse.
Those without any background or strength will be buried with ashes.
As far as tombs are concerned, it is very scientific.
Lao Li's family was very small, and the leader was only Li Sui'an who knelt down.
Xiao Xiaoci shyly followed and worshiped the ancestors of the old Li family.
Although they were not officially married, the situation was special after all. Both of their parents had died, and there were no blood relatives in the family. She was also a widow, and she had paid homage to her ancestors. Her name was included in the genealogy, and she was officially included in the Li family.
Xiao Xiaoci was very satisfied and felt warm in her heart.
After that, he couldn't help but restrain himself in his speech and behavior, and his behavior became dignified. When his eyes touched Li Sui'an's gentle eyes, he lowered his head shyly, feeling a little more at home in this family.
On that day, the entire Kunpeng City was very lively, with lanterns and colorful lights everywhere, dragons and lions dancing.
Pray for a successful harvest, peace, happiness every year, and the disappearance of evil spirits.
The flow of people on Liufeng Street is also overwhelming.
Li Sui'an drove out of Fucheng early with beauties of all sizes. When they reached the outskirts, he opened the void, drove the carriage across the space in one step to Foyun City, and then walked into Longxiang Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.
As soon as I entered the temple, I saw a group of ladies rushing towards the main hall.
"Darcissus, go and ask what's going on?"
"oh."
Narcissus stopped a woman in a hurry and asked her.
After a while, he came back and said: "Sir, I heard that there is a religious practice. The first master of the Yan Court, Kong Le, gave a lecture and prayed for blessings."
"Performing rituals... Who can allow an Arhat to perform rituals and pray for blessings in person?"
Li Sui'an couldn't help but be curious.
Xiao Xiaoci looked at Li Sui'an with her big watery eyes, "Master, let's go pray. Today is the festival of sacrifice, and we also want to pray for the ancestors of the Li family."
How could Li Sui'an refuse: "Let's go and get some glory."
Dharma rituals are one of the most important activities in temples and temples. They are gatherings and rituals held by Buddhism for religious activities such as chanting sutras, preaching sermons, making offerings to the Buddha, giving alms to monks, saving the souls of the dead, and confessing to the Buddha.
There are twenty kinds of Buddhist rituals.
One of them is the Lantern Festival.
Lamps represent light, and lighting lamps is primarily to light up one's own inner lamp. Therefore, believers lighting lamps in front of the Buddha shows that the inner lights of Buddha and people reflect each other. Usually temples hold lantern lighting ceremonies on important festivals.
Li Sui'an originally thought that this ritual ceremony was also preparation for today's Lantern Festival.
When I came to the main hall, I found that there was a lot of movement here.
Eight hundred white-robed monks sat around the perimeter, reciting "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Merit Sutra".
In the inner circle are a dozen eminent monks in yellow clothes sitting cross-legged and reciting the mantra of rebirth.
The red-robed Zen Master in the middle is the empty Arhat.
This is no ordinary religious ceremony. Could it be that you are saving someone?
Generally, the Rebirth Mantra and Ksitigarbha Sutra are recited only during the rituals of salvation.
From time to time, believers burn incense, and by burning incense, wisps of green smoke fill the realms of the ten directions, making offerings to all Buddhas, respecting Dharma and sages, and receiving blessings and blessings. It can reach up to the heaven to listen, and down to the netherworld, to sense the connection between the Tao and the Tao.
He saw the devout Xiao Xiaoci and Narcissus beside him, and the little deer, like him, stretched out his neck and looked around.
Li Sui'an is not a believer.
But on such occasions, I don’t mind burning a stick of incense and praying for my ancestors.
The little deer was confused and burned incense along with him, muttering something to himself.
Li Sui'an heard the word "grandma".
I couldn't help but gently touched the deer's head.
Many believers followed the chanting, and some were repenting and repenting.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Li Sui'an felt a look of resentment coming from the crowd outside the palace.
When I turned around again, I couldn't see anyone.
"Amitabha~"
At this moment, the empty Arhat on the high platform shouted the Buddha's name.
The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding in every corner of the hall.
The chanting stopped temporarily.
Many people looked up blankly.
There is a shocking artistic conception in this Buddha's name.
A group of black-clothed monks came in carrying several monks and knelt down in front of the high platform.
"The state has national laws, and the temple has temple regulations."
The empty Arhat had a solemn look on his face, and his voice was like a loud bell, echoing in the hall: "Since ancient times, any sect, gang, temple or Taoist temple in the world will inevitably have unscrupulous disciples."
"Longxiang Temple is a pure place for Buddhism. It has a reputation of being pure for thousands of years. It will never show favoritism or bend the law to any of its disciples."
"Nowadays, there are disciples of the Du generation of Longxiang Temple, who have been in trouble, crossing outside, crossing friends, crossing names, and crossing first-class monks. They have committed the precepts of murder, sexual intercourse, and theft one after another. They have slaughtered all living beings for their own selfish interests, sacrificed blood to others, and betrayed others.
Our sect has now captured Du Wai, Du Peng, Du Ming, Du Xiang and others. We are still in trouble, and the first-class monk Du is still on the run."
"Junior Brother Kongshou, you are the head of the Discipline Academy. According to the precepts of this temple, how should you deal with everyone?"
The meat-and-wine monk who once scattered Buddhist amulets under the maple tree was the first empty guardian of the monastery.
Kong Shou's voice was rare and solemn, with a chilling air.
"According to the temple law, you should be punished one hundred times, your cultivation will be abolished, and you will be forever repenting under the pagoda!"
The faces of the kneeling people were gloomy and their eyes were dull.
"Du Wai, Du Peng, Du Ming, Du Xiang, Du Yin, Du Yue... Do you know the crime?"
"Your Majesty, I admit my sin." Some people were really remorseful, lying on the ground with a look of remorse.
There are also people who are scratching their necks and shouting loudly, "Since ancient times, the winner has only been the king and the loser. We just do it. All we have to do is die, so there is nothing to fear!"
If it is empty, pronounce the Buddha's name again, "Longxiang Temple is a pure place for Buddhism. The precepts and rules of Longxiang Temple have always been strict. Anyone, no matter who he is, will be punished as long as he breaks the precepts. Even the old man is no exception. You wait.
He has committed a serious sin, yet he still quibbles and resists without any remorse, which is truly a shame for Buddhism. In this case, please enforce the law, junior brother."
Kong Shou shouted loudly, "Where is the law enforcement monk?"
"exist!"
A row of monks came out holding disciplinary sticks.
"law enforcement."
"yes!"
The monks held Du Wai, Du Peng, Du Ming and others under control and came outside the main hall. They knelt on the ground facing the people in the square.
Whispers resounded in the square, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting and chanting began again in the main hall.
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
The law enforcement monk struck the monks on the back with his disciplinary stick. Every time the stick fell, streaks of bloody golden light spread out.
This blood-colored golden light manifested itself in the sound of Sanskrit chants, showing the shadow of the vicious howling with hatred.
There seemed to be a shadow of a ferocious executioner wielding a butcher knife.
All of them reveal the seriousness of everyone’s sins.
Among the crowd in the square, a pair of old men supported each other and witnessed the punishment.
The old man had a kind face, but he said harsh words, "Sister, can their trial like this repay the blood debt of thousands of people in my Bi family?"
The old woman's face was dull, and her voice was a little nervous and incoherent when she spoke, but her voice was plaintive and sincere, "Brother...enough is enough, don't sink deeper. Many people...are innocent..."
"No, it's not enough. The culprits are still at large, how can they be allowed to repay so easily."
"Eh~"
Above the main hall, Kong Luohan, who was chanting sutras, frowned slightly.
Kong Shou also frowned and looked at the high-ranking Kong Luohan.
The empty Arhat shook his head slightly and looked at a white-robed monk in the crowd.
The next moment, the young monk in white stood up, walked through the crowd, and came directly to the old couple.
"The two donors are the sufferers of the Bi family. The first Zen master would like to invite you to the temple to observe the blessing ceremony for salvation."
"So what!"
The old man was not afraid at all, "Do you think that you can pay for your sins by holding a fake ritual? Don't even think about it. If Longxiang Temple doesn't hand over the relief for one day, there will be no hope for this matter. Sister, let's go~
"
The next moment, the two old men collapsed on the ground without any warning.
It startled everyone around.
The young monk quickly helped the two old people up and checked them, but he was confused.
Then he called a senior brother, picked up the two old men, and went straight to the Pharmacist Academy.
This small disturbance passed quickly, and outsiders would only think that it was two old people who were in poor health and couldn't hold on and fainted at the scene.
He won't do what he wants.
Little did they know that the source of all this storm reappeared under the nose of the eminent monk of Longxiang Temple.
There were several people in the crowd who were thoughtful, and there was also one person who was "waiting and watching" the entire process.
It was because of suspicion in his heart that his spiritual perception covered Li Sui'an in the square.
"The old couple suddenly fainted. It seemed that they were controlled by someone to steal their souls. Is it the soul-transferring method? Or the soul-stirring magical power?"
If it's the former, there's nothing to fear.
At best, the perpetrator's methods were cunning.
The latter immediately reminded Li Sui'an of the fourth-level high-ranking evil spirit in the Sun family's compound, the ancient demon Shadow Xutuo.
That would be very troublesome.
If nothing unexpected happens, these two people are behind the conspiracy.
He also admired the courage of these two people for daring to show up again in Longxiang Temple. However, if they had such a weird method of changing their minds, they would have thousands of clones, and it would be impossible to guard against them.
As the last stick of discipline fell, all the cultivation skills of the sinful monks were completely wiped out.
"Amitabha~"
The empty Arhat pronounced a Buddha's name and said: "Today's ritual is to repent and pray for the heinous sins committed by the monks of Longxiang Temple on the Jishui River by the Bi family. It is also to save the lives of the Bi family's 1,382 people."
, and pray for blessings and salvation for the 3,328 people who died in Foyun City in the black channel invasion incident."
"Monks, gather together!"
After saying that, he put his hands together, knelt down in front of the Buddha and began to chant sutras.
Suddenly there was a golden light in the main hall, and all the monks chanted the "Rebirth Mantra" in unison.
"Namo Amitabha Night, Duotagadu Night..."
As if for a moment, the souls of the dead gradually wash away their anger in the golden light and Zen fragrance, and are reborn in bliss.
Li Sui'an only felt that his mind was extremely empty in this golden light.
He recalled what he saw and heard after the Qingyun List, when he and Shen He and others were dealing with the aftermath of the evil in Foyun City.
I think of the sorrow and sadness of the families of those innocent people who died tragically.
My heart felt the same, and I recited the "Rebirth Mantra" with a blessed heart.
Unknowingly, his [Buddha Heart] skill and experience increased rapidly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly my mind felt clear.
"Dang, Dang, Dang~"
At this moment, the Zen bell in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Square of Longxiang Temple suddenly began to ring without any wind.
(I didn’t have a fever last night and had nothing but a slight headache. Am I feeling better~~)
Will update tomorrow. Thank you very much for your understanding and tolerance during this time. Thank you very much!