Chapter 24: Traveling through is like wearing shoes
After Zen Master Wudu finished his morning class, he once again asked the two brothers to practice well and then accompanied his wife down the mountain. The old couple would not be able to come back until three days later.
Dalin Temple has also returned to its usual calm, as if what happened last night never happened.
Only a few elders knew that early this morning, Abbot Wuhua led several masters from the temple to go south to Yunlin Temple, another major sect of the Heart Sect, to discuss how to deal with the White Snake's escape from the pagoda.
As for the Shaolin Temple, which is nearby and even more powerful, the Great Abbot has never had any contact with them.
Fa Hai took Fa Er to have a meal in the upper courtyard's dining room, and then returned to his den. Fa Er got a piece of white silk and gestured that he would write another love letter to Cui Er, while Fa Hai sat cross-legged.
On the futon, he looked like he was immersed in practicing, but in fact, he was thinking about the White Snake.
Since there really is a white snake in this world, what will be your fate in the future?
In his previous life, Fahai worked in the "Evil Suppression Office" and was familiar with many folklores. In the legends, there are three versions of Fahai's fate:
One is the peerless eminent monk's version of the Ming Dynasty's "Jingshi Tongyan". In this version, the fairy White Snake likes Xu Xian and gets married, but Xu Xian accidentally sees his real body and is frightened to death. He meets the peerless eminent monk Fahai by chance, so Fahai burns
At the cost of his life, he suppressed the two green and white snakes under the Lei Feng Tower, saved Xu Xian's life, and wrote eight lines of poetry before his death as a warning to the world:
The ancestor saved me from the world of mortals, and the iron tree bloomed and spring began to appear.
If you want to know whether there is form or formlessness, you must realize that there is form but there is form.
Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and emptiness, color, and color must be distinct.
The second is the perverted evil version of folklore. In this version, Fa Hai is a man who loves both women and men, and likes to beat up mandarin ducks and break up families. He fell in love with the white snake, a wife, so he used various means to kill her.
White Snake was suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda as a gift to her, and later she fell in love with Xu Xian, so she took her into his family. Later, she even wanted to keep Xu Xian's child as her own.
The child prostitute was brought into the family to be raped. Unexpectedly, the child was the reincarnation of Wen Quxing. After his chrysanthemum was exploded, he reported it to the Jade Emperor. As a result, the Jade Emperor was furious and informed the world about this matter. Fa Hai was too embarrassed to see anyone.
He hid in a crab shell in Tongtian River.
The third is the relatively niche face-slapping madman version. Fahai has a high level of cultivation and loves to slap faces. The Buddha gave him a golden bowl to save all living beings, but he used it to imprison good demons and slapped the Buddha in the face; he knew that Guanyin Bodhisattva was interested in it.
After seeing the White Snake, he forcibly suppressed the White Snake and slapped Guanyin in the face; after knowing that the White Snake went to Kunlun to steal medicine, he not only did not stop her, but changed his normal behavior to help and slapped the Taoist disciple in the face; the heavenly minister Wenquxing reincarnated
, worshiping the pagoda to save his mother, he just stopped him and slapped Tianting in the face; Xiaoqing worshiped at the Guanyin Gate and came down to save the White Snake; Fahai showed off his power and slapped Guanyin in the face again... there are all these, too numerous to mention, a whole dozen
A face-crazy person will naturally end up being slapped in the face, making him lose his face in public.
Although Fahai's styles in these three versions are different, their fates are all tragic. One died and his soul was lost, and the two were ruined. Neither of them got a good ending.
Fahai does not believe any of these three versions. This is a legend from the previous life, and it does not necessarily apply to this world, let alone Fahai in this world, because he is no longer the original Fahai, even if fate will
He is connected with the White Snake, and he is determined not to be that miserable Fa Hai.
Fahai is not a person who likes to go against the will of heaven, but this does not mean that he will accept his fate, "If fate insists on grabbing my throat, I can only pinch the fate of J~8! As a time-traveling man who has died once, and
What can’t you let go of?”
"Time travel is like wearing shoes, put on someone else's shoes, walk your own way, and let them risk their lives to find it!"
After a day of contemplation, Fahai finally figured it out and set the tone for his future actions. His mood became comfortable and calm again. Moreover, this calmness also had a touch of free and easy, which made his state of mind improve.
has been greatly improved.
…
Fahai put his hand into the mustard bag and took out three crystal-clear and round rosary beads.
Rosary beads are beads of chanting power. If you reach the late stage of the eighth-grade relic realm of immortality, you can chant them into beads. The eighth-grade rosary is a copy of the relics and has many uses. It can hurt the enemy, set up formations, ward off evil spirits, and
Records can even be used as hard currency for trading in the world of cultivation.
The three rosary beads in Fahai's hand are only the size of a finger. They are crystal clear and contain light. At a glance, you can tell that they are the condensed version of Dalin's unique martial arts.
What is recorded on these three rosaries are the ninth-grade magical powers of Dalin's three sects. Each rosary has its own restrictions. People who have not practiced the authentic Dalin Kung Fu cannot unlock the restrictions and gain a glimpse of the unique skills.
Fahai's mind moved, and the light thought force came out of his palm and poured into the three beads. The restriction on the beads was instantly broken, and turned into three rays of light that entered the body along Fahai's pores, directly integrated into the sea of consciousness, and connected with the sea of consciousness.
At the same time, Fahai also had three more gleaming supernatural powers in his mind, which were exactly what he longed for: "One Thought of Flying to Heaven", "Torra Sword Finger" and "Brahma Fire Lotus Repentance".
Fahai was not in a hurry to practice, but broke down the magic formula in his mind word by word, read the whole text carefully, and understood the essence of it.
Spells and magical powers cannot be cultivated immediately after being obtained. It takes at least several years for ordinary monks to cultivate a magical power to a level where they are proficient and can use it freely. However, those with extraordinary talents, such as Fa Yi, will take much less time.
, possessing the status of a king and tyrant, it only took him a year and a half to master the "One Thought of Flying to Heaven" and "Suppressing Demons with One Hand", so he can be regarded as a rare genius.
Fahai is a little different. It only takes him more than a month to cultivate the third-level and ninth-level supernatural powers. This is probably because he has an excellent mind, has the appearance of a Buddha, and has an acquired spiritual body. He has the ability to accept all rivers and is the best at being inclusive.
With all kinds of spiritual power, Fahai has made great progress in practicing Buddhist magic and magical powers, which can reach ten times or a hundred times that of ordinary monks.
After reading through the three magical powers, Fahai suddenly felt that they were profound and profound. The ninth-level magical powers were indeed extraordinary. Each one was more than ten times more exquisite than the Hinayana transport method he practiced. No wonder so many disciples in the upper courtyard went down the mountain to promote it one by one.
To accumulate merit for the sect, they hope that one day they can accumulate enough merit to obtain a magical power.
8,000 taels of silver were exchanged for a magical power. Although it was a bit painful, it was worth it.
Prices in this world are not high. Five taels of silver can buy a courtyard house in the capital. The price of meat is even cheaper. One tael of silver can last for half a year. It is not as outrageous as in the previous life. Not to mention the ridiculously high housing prices, Zhu Bajie’s meat ratio
Tang Sanzang's is even more expensive, how can this make the world full of gods and Buddhas embarrassed?
"Senior brother..."
Fa Hai turned his head and saw Fa Er's helpless eyes. He was lying on the wooden bed. The bed was covered with ink. On the white silk in front of him, after writing for so long, only four twisted words were squeezed out.
Tadpole Essay.
Fa Hai stood up, walked to Fa Er's bed, looked down at Fa Er's masterpiece, and couldn't help but sneered, "No wonder Master often said that your left head is filled with white flour, and your right head is filled with clear water. Only then can you think."
As soon as it surged, the inside immediately turned into paste..."
"Senior brother, I know I don't have this talent. I just want to write her a love letter in my own hand. I don't ask for literary talent, just to let her know that I am sincere and sincere."
Fa Er raised his head and looked at Fa Hai eagerly, "Senior brother, how should I write 'holding the hand' after this? Master taught me this before, but I can't remember it."
"This is not easy." Fahai laughed, touched his chin, shook his head, and started pacing in the chat room. He clapped his hands and chanted before taking seven steps.
"Holding your hand, you will know that your son is ugly, and your face will burst into tears. If you refuse to leave, I will leave!"