Chapter 433 Huyan Dazang (Second update, please vote for recommendations)
Since the death of the ancient Buddha Lord Sakyamuni, the lineage of Buddhism has been seriously lost. Not only the martial arts of the seven ancient Buddhas of the Buddhist sect, but also the Buddhist teachings have been lost.
Vedic Continent is the birthplace of Buddhism. There are tens of thousands of branches of Buddhism on it. All the sects are divided into so many sects because of their differences on the mysteries of Buddhism. Moreover, Buddhism
Although there are statues of Buddha among the Ten Thousand Buddhas, the faces of all Buddhas are blank.
Because all the classics recording the appearance of the Buddha have been lost, including the Buddhist rules and precepts, they have all fallen into the long river of time and disappeared. Various Buddhist sects adhere to different Buddhist precepts. Some do not prohibit eating meat and wine, and do not prohibit killing.
There is no prohibition on sexual pleasure, no taboo on adultery, some borrow Taoist rules and precepts, and some even completely forget all the precepts, and there are no taboos.
Although Brahma is a true disciple of Zhaojue Temple and has advanced martial arts skills, he knows nothing about Buddhism. Even the nine fragrant scars on his head are worn on this side of his body. He wears a half-gold mask and calls himself "Bai Yuchuan"
"Published by young people.
As the head of the Buddhist sect in China, Zhaojue Temple has some understanding of the Buddhist scriptures. There are five Buddhist scriptures recording the precepts: "Four-part Vinaya", "Ten-Recitation Vinaya", "Five-cent Vinaya", and "Moshan Vinaya".
"The Law of Hesengqi" and "The Brahma Net Sutra".
However, he only knew the name. Brahma always thought that the five major precepts of the Buddhist sect had been lost. Unexpectedly, this mysterious young man actually had the five major precepts of the Buddhist sect.
The lineage of Buddhism is different from other sects. If Buddhism wants to prosper and be unified, it must collect the complete secrets of Buddhism. It does not rely on martial arts.
"Donor Bai, are you serious about this?"
Brahma said excitedly. If the Buddhist precepts and scriptures fall into the hands of people from other sects, they will be discarded like a pair of shoes. But if they fall into the hands of Buddhist disciples, they will become priceless treasures.
"Monks don't lie."
The young man in fine clothes smiled calmly.
Brahma's expression was shocked. What this mysterious young man said was undoubtedly another Buddhist revelation. Only Buddhist disciples can understand the profound meaning of these revelations.
"Monks don't lie..."
Brahma murmured to himself, madly.
The young man in rich clothes smiled, swung his sleeves, leaving Brahma alone, and strode towards the woods ahead.
"Donor Bai, please wait..."
When Brahma came back to his senses, he suddenly found that several ascetics and the young man had left. His face immediately changed, his robes fluttered, and he chased after them like a big bird.
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"Whoosh!"
The clear mountain spring flows through smooth bamboo tubes, constantly rising and falling, and finally flows into a wooden "water wheel" and into a small pool, then passes through the small pool and flows into a pond not far away.
A white, slender hand held a small white porcelain cup. It stretched out and reached the end of the bamboo tube, allowing the mountain spring to pour into the cup.
This hand has delicate palm lines, like a woman's. After filling a cup of mountain spring, she took it back, poured the mountain spring into a tea tray, and gently washed the tea leaves with the mountain spring.
The man washed the tea leaves very carefully. He took the trouble to unwrinkle each tea leaf, clean it, and then put it into the teapot. He looked meticulous.
"Master Huyan, you are so interesting and elegant. If it were me, I would never be able to finish washing this pot of tea."
Not far away, a beautiful woman wearing a fiery red dress, with skin like porcelain and blazing fire, sat on the ground on a futon, stroking her hands and smiling.
“Tea ceremony is martial arts, martial arts cultivates one’s character, and tea ceremony meditates. The two complement each other and lead to the same goal through different paths.”
In the host's seat, a Ying man about forty years old sat on the floor. He was wearing a large white silk coat with pink cherry blossom patterns on it, giving people an elegant and quiet feeling.
He looks extremely handsome, with two thick beards, giving people a rather masculine feeling. The most unique thing is his long eyebrows and hair. His long eyebrows are thicker than his beard, like two
The long knife with a pointed handle was directly on the temples. The shiny black hair was combed upward and tied into a long bun, bent forward.
"Lord Hu Yan, who is far away in Yingzhou, has such attainments in Confucian tea ceremony. Xiao Xiao admires him."
This woman was none other than Xiao Xiao, the enchantress of the ancient path of resentment. After crossing the ocean, she arrived at Dayingzhou. She was welcomed to her residence by the Yingying general named "Huyan Dazang" and treated as an honored guest.
Xiao Xiao deliberately avoided the Thirteenth Prince and also wanted to use the power of the Yingren. He did not refuse.
"Haha, I have always admired the profound meanings of Confucian classics. I once sneaked into China under a pseudonym, became a disciple of a great Confucian, and learned the profound truths of Confucianism. I learned this tea ceremony from a Confucian teacher. If I have the opportunity, I will do it again in the future.
Go visit.”
Huyan Dazang mentioned the Confucianism of the Middle-earth Divine Continent with a respectful demeanor and high praise in his words.
Xiao Xiao blinked his eyes, as if he didn't expect that Huyan Dazang, as a general of the Ying Dynasty, would be so respectful to the great scholar of the Zhou Dynasty:
"The Great General surprised me. If I remember correctly, there seems to have been a war between Da Ying Continent and the Middle Earth Continent."
Huyan Dazang shook his head, and while boiling the mountain spring, he smiled and said:
"That's just the behavior of some rogues. The Middle-earth Divine Continent is now in the prosperous age of the Zhou Dynasty, the government is peaceful, the country is peaceful, and the people are peaceful. We have no intention of being hostile to this. I have already issued a strict order to prohibit killing, wounding, and looting along the coast of Middle-earth. However, although I am Ying
General ***, but he can't restrain those ronin and ninja. This is just like the imperial court can't order the sects."
"Oh," Xiao Xiao looked at Huyan Dazang and chuckled.
Huyan Dazang seemed to know that Xiao Xiao did not believe it, and explained:
"We Ying people have always been eclectic towards the culture of the Middle Earth and other wastelands. Like me, I have dual ancestry of Ying and Di people. But I can still be reused in Da Yingzhou and hold the position of general. We
The Crown Prince once sneaked into China to study Confucian culture. He even participated in the imperial examination and was selected as the second best candidate in the palace. With our admiration for the imperial court in China, how can we be enemies of the imperial court."
"Second place?"
Although the witch Xiao Xiao did not completely believe in Huyan Dazang, she was still extremely surprised to hear that the son of Emperor Ying had actually sneaked into the imperial court and was ranked second in the imperial examination.
"That's right," Huyan Dazang nodded, and brushed away a few cherry blossoms blown by the breeze on the table, with a look of reminiscence in his expression:
"In the palace examination that year, the first person selected as the number one scholar seemed to be Li Yixuan, the descendant of Confucianism in your Zhou Dynasty, and the third place Tanhua was Princess Ameiguai of Dihuang. Her pseudonym at the time seemed to be Xie Daoyun.
"
The demon girl Xiao Xiao blinked her eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across her pupils. The atmosphere of Confucianism in the Zhou Dynasty was extremely strong, and there were more than tens of thousands of Confucian scholars in the world. The crown prince of Yinghuang was actually able to enter the top three in the palace examination.
This is evident from his profound attainments in Confucianism.
Da da da!
At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance. Everyone looked up and saw a pale young man staggering forward among the pink cherry blossom trees in the garden. He was still wearing
The night clothes and the hood on the head were long gone, and the long hair on his head was messy and scattered behind his head. One arm was also missing, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"General...general..."
Feng Mo Kotaro staggered over, shouting in Ying dialect as he walked. Suddenly he saw the fiery red woman on the left seat, and his expression was suffocating. Then he looked at Huyan Dazang, and saw Huyan Dazang sitting on the chair, upright, with an expression on his face.
Calm, but there was clearly a trace of anger in his eyes.
Fuma Kotaro trembled and immediately knew that he had come at the wrong time. If it were normal, he would never make such a mistake. However, on the one hand, he was seriously injured and his spiritual consciousness was greatly reduced. On the other hand, he did not expect that in
In the general's garden, there are actually guests from China.
"Damn it! Don't come here yet!"
Huyan Dazang said angrily, this woman from the ancient path of resentment is very shrewd, now that he has seen her, it will be too late to leave.
Fuma Kotaro immediately made a "bang" sound and knelt on the ground:
"Subordinates should interact with each other, and the general should calm down his anger."
"Tell me, what happened."
Huyan Dazang said in a deep voice, but his face was extremely calm. From the appearance alone, no changes could be seen. At this time, he and Feng Mo Kotaro were communicating in Ying dialect.
"General, please punish me. A powerful figure appeared in the Zhou Dynasty. I was no match for him and he lost an arm."
Fuma Kotaro lowered his head and whispered.
"Tell me what happened."
Huyan Dazang said in a deep voice.
Fuma Kotaro recounted the entire operation and finally said:
"General, please forgive me. Please give me another chance. I will definitely atone for my sins. Bring this man's head to the general for inspection."
Fuma Kotaro lowered his head and said.
"Okay." Huyan Dazang only said one word.
Fuma Kotaro was overjoyed, raised his head, and was about to say a word of gratitude. A sword light suddenly came towards him, and he didn't even have a chance to react. His head and neck were immediately separated. A burst of hot blood spurted out, and Fuma Kotaro's head rolled to the ground.
He looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this.
"Someone, drag his body down."
Huyan Dazang killed Feng Mo Kotaro without any warning, but his expression remained calm and unfazed. He just waved his hand and ordered.
"Yes, General!"
Behind him, two sweet-looking maids quickly knelt on the ground, bowed their heads in response, then stood up and lifted Fuma Kotaro's headless body, which was still kneeling, down.
"What a fast knife!"
The demon girl Xiao Xiao glanced at Fuma Kotaro's kneeling body, and her heart shivered slightly. The moment Huyan Dazang took out the sword, there was no sign in her heart. After the death, the opponent's body remained standing. This must be the sword.
The method must be fast enough to a certain extent.
"Miss Xiao, I made you laugh. This is one of my subordinates. In the competition between colleagues, his skills were inferior to others and he failed."
Huyan Dazang wiped his hands and said slowly and rationally. The language of the Ying people is very complicated. He did not think that this sect descendant from China could understand the Ying language.