The lanterns in the isolated hall are green, the chicken number in the wild shop is bright, and the travel pillow is full of dreams. The moonlight is gathering gradually, and the morning frost is lingering; the clouds are covered with brocade, and the morning dew is shining. The road of the world is endless, but the labor and life are limited, like the district chief here. He sings slightly.
Come on, Ping Zheng'an is speechless, and the past is filled with memories.
At that time, we were visiting Chang'an together. We were both young people, just like those who had just arrived from the two continents. They had thousands of words on their pens and thousands of volumes in their minds. I wrote to you, Yao and Shun, how could this be so difficult? When I was away from you, my actions were hidden in me. I had nothing to do with my sleeves, so why bother reading at leisure. I was tall and strong,
But Youyou died at the age of 18, and he fought with respect before his death.
——"Qinyuanchun·Lights in the Lonely Hall" Su Shi
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Elder Kongjia said to Sato Sehei: "I can find out even if you don't admit it. I just said that the reason why the head of the Arhat Hall promised the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin is because the master wants to test the disciples' Dharma cultivation first.
Realm, it is decided whether to grant martial arts and what kind of martial arts to grant.
Otherwise, if you abandon Buddhism and insist on martial arts, without a teacher to look after you, you will easily fall into the trap of evil."
Elder Kongjia turned his head to the paddlewheel and asked: "What secret books has Mingsha borrowed?"
Minglun recalled for a moment and replied tremblingly: "If my memory is correct, he has borrowed the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Hunyuan Gong, Sumeru Divine Palm, Bodhidharma Subduing the Tiger Fist, One Finger Zen, Phaseless Divine Legs, and Spiritual Vulture Eagle
Claw Kung Fu, Five Lights Sword Technique, etc. There are both internal Kung Fu and Heart Techniques, as well as fist and kick kung fu.”
When Abbot Lokong, Master Chengda and other Buddhist elders heard this, they sighed and said, "Amitabha, it's a sin!"
Elder Kongjia said: "The Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Sumeru Divine Palm, Bodhidharma's Tiger Fist, and One-Finger Zen are martial arts created by Patriarch Bodhidharma, as are the Wuxiang Divine Legs, Spiritual Vulture Eagle Claw Technique, and Five-Lamp Sword Technique.
Created by eminent monks of all ages.
In addition to taking into account physical conditions, Luohan Hall will teach students in accordance with their aptitude according to their level of meditation and decide what kind of kung fu they should practice.
Mingsha, you have been in Luohan Hall for two years, and your mind is troubled, your energy and blood are unstable, and your profound veins are chaotic. If you practice Wuxiang Divine Legs, Spiritual Vulture Eagle Claw Technique, Five Lights Sword Technique, etc., you will be disabled and paralyzed within three years.
.If you are too ambitious and forcibly practice the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Sumeru Palm and other martial arts created by Patriarch Bodhidharma, your muscles and veins will be severed, and your life will not be long."
Sato Sebei sneered and said: "You Chinese monks love to scaremonger you the most. It won't work to scare me. I won't tell you who the young master is."
Elder Kongjia said: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." His fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Sato Sebei's chest in the air.
Pieces of Sebei Sato's outer and inner monk's robes fell to pieces, exposing his chest skin. There was a bruised patch the size of a palm on his heart, which was green and black.
Elder Kongjia asked: "On your chest, there are two points in the breast, two points on the nipple root of the Foot Yangming meridian, and two points on the Lingxu and Shenfeng meridian of the Foot Shaoyin meridian. You will feel itchy and painful every four hours. The itching and pain gradually increase in intervals.
time is getting shorter and shorter.
At first, the affected area felt like itching, and it didn't hurt even if I didn't press it. Later, it felt like being pricked by a needle, and when I touched it lightly, it felt like burning. Today, it feels like being bitten by thousands of ants, and I can neither survive nor die during an attack.
Let me ask you, yes or no?"
Sato Sebei changes color!
He always thought that these symptoms were related to his constant exposure to poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions. The reason why he practiced the Marrow Cleansing Sutra was because he wanted to cure his disease by cutting off his hair and cleansing his marrow. Unexpectedly, the root cause of the disease was here, and the more he practiced, the worse it became.
He finally gave in and asked tremblingly: "Excuse me, Sir, is there still hope for salvation?"
Elder Kongjia shook his head and sighed: "Amitabha, your heart has been damaged, and even the Golden Immortal Daluo cannot save you."
Sato Sebei collapsed to the ground, regretful and despairing.
Hearing this, Bai Fu had a thought in his mind. The Kirin blood in his body might be able to save Sato Sebei's life. But thinking that this man was sinister and vicious, and that he almost died from his poisonous needle, Bai Fu suppressed this idea. "
It would be really pedantic to have a woman's kindness towards such a person."
Ichiro Sato also unbuttoned his clothes at this time, revealing his thick chest hair. Near his navel, there were also bruised patches the size of eggs, with a light dark blue color at the three points of the Ren channel, the Shenque, the Yinjiao, and the Qihai.
Ichiro Sato turned over and kowtowed, shouting loudly: "Please save me, sir. I am willing to wholeheartedly convert to Buddhism. From now on, I will bow to the Buddha with a green lantern and cut off my past life. I am willing to accept any punishment and spend a lifetime of asceticism to atone for my sins."
Hojo Shinbi also knelt before Abbot Sora and cried: "This is all caused by my father, and I ask Master to save me. I am willing to take the punishment on his behalf and repent for his sins in front of the Buddha for the rest of my life."
"Amitabha, how good it is!" Abbot Lokong put his hands together and looked at Abbot Kongjian.
Abbot Kong Jian returned the greeting and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha gate is vast and can save everyone. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
Hojo Masabi knelt before the monks and cried: "My father's sins must be paid for by my two brothers. I beg all the masters to forgive us for the sake of the Buddha.
Brother, please come out, we were wrong and should be punished."
Elder Kongjia looked at the monks and said: "Hojo wins, almsgiver, please show up. If the heart is not damaged, there may be hope."
Hojo Shinbi and Elder Konga said this three times, but when the incense passed, there was no reaction from the crowd.
Elder Kongjia said angrily: "Even now, I still persist in my stubbornness and hope to get away with it. Don't blame the old monk for being rude."
Elder Kongjia stood still on horseback, holding his chest and abdomen, fighting with his Dantian, using spring thunder on his tongue, using the Buddhist lion's roar technique, and mouthing the mantra of rebirth. If you secretly learn the seventy-two stunts, the Buddhist lion's roar technique combined with the mantra will resonate and resonate.
, you can sense it immediately.
"Namo Amitabha Night"
Dortagado Night
Duo Diye him
Amiridubhavi
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"Sabha"
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Bai Fu only felt the sound shaking the window lattice and his eardrums buzzing.
Looking at the venue again, when Elder Kongjia recited the first incantation, there was no reaction. When he recited the second incantation, two monks fell to the ground. When he recited the third incantation, another monk rolled away.
Fall to the ground.
The three monks covered their ears with their hands and rolled on the ground, groping and rolling in agony. Then they tore off their clothes and scratched desperately on their faces and chests, scratching out streaks of purple on the dark-blue bruises.
Red blood stains.
These three monks were crazy and crazy, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves. They looked horrible and hideous, making people shudder and feel horrified.
After Elder Kongjia recited the incantation three times, the three monks were already as limp as mud.
Elder Kongjia walked past the three warrior monks and said: "Jianhai, you entered the temple at the age of five and started as a novice. You are not Hojo Masaru.
Jiansong, you are a descendant of the Wang family in Luoyang, not you.
Jiantu, you entered the temple three years ago, and it is written in the registration book that you are the registered monk of Dongshan Temple in Tengzhou. If my prediction is correct, you are Hojo Katsu!"
Jian Tu's eyes were covered with red silk threads, and he stared at Elder Kongjia like a hungry wolf, with a beast-like roar coming from his throat.
Elder Kongjia couldn't help sighing when he saw the bruises on his chest.
Bai Fu was startled. Isn't this man just a short Shaolin stick monk? He was beaten all over the ground by himself outside the mountain gate. He didn't look like he had practiced the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin!