"Have you learned this before?" Gu Liubai asked Zhou Lu'er.
Zhou Lu'er shook her head, "No."
There is no one in this world who knows Zhou Lu'er better than Gu Liubai. He looked at the Tianxing Mother who was flying like a real living creature behind Zhou Lu'er, frowned, "Then how did you make these things?"
"I just learned it." Zhou Lu'er looked at Gu Liubai and couldn't help but say, "Brother Fifteen, you really hurt your brain."
Gu Liubai was speechless, "How could you tell that I was hurting my brain."
"You were so smart before, why do you seem a little stupid today?" Zhou Lu'er smiled and pointed at the old lama in the aperture. "My master did this, I can just learn it with you. Why do you still ask me?"
Gu Liubai gave him a blank look, "I'm curious about how you learned it."
"Breathe." Zhou Lu'er said, "Don't he just teaches me how to breathe? I feel that his breathing and how he walks, isn't it all learned like this?"
"Dog breathing." Gu Liubai was helpless.
Where does this method of blessed spiritual blessing come from? This is the walking of the qi!
Zhou Lu'er's words about how qi moves is just the law of the circulation of qi, but after just a few words to him, the donkey's head directly learned the method of spiritual blessing?
And this is obviously a spiritual blessing method, can he still use it for himself?
Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body. The snowflakes that had fallen like tiles suddenly became softer, and he had no effort to walk in the blizzard.
His eyes suddenly bulged out.
The Buddhist beads made of skulls were now hung on his chest, and the Tianxingmu also flew behind him in groups.
Zhou Lu'er smiled and said, "Brother Fifteen, why do I think something is wrong? It turns out that after using this method of my master, it is not for me to use it, but for others."
"This is for others to use." Gu Liubai cursed, but he was a little shocked.
This kind of spiritual blessing method is blessed by monks with great supernatural powers to others and used to resist the disturbance of the spirit. The old lama must be an eighth-grade cultivator, and he must be an extremely powerful alien among the eighth-grade cultivator. But what kind of cultivation is Zhou Lu'er?
He learns as soon as he says, and uses as soon as he says?
There is only one possibility, that is, Zhou Lu'er's mental power is also gifted, completely different from that of ordinary people.
But Zhou Lu'er grew up with him. Apart from this donkey's head, he was silly, and was close to everyone. He could play with the wild beasts in the wasteland, and there was nothing else. From outside the pass to Chang'an, he had no adventures.
What does that mean is the reason why he is a Buddhist son, that is, his spiritual power is different from that of ordinary people since the day he was born?
Therefore, Zhou Lu'er's cultivation cannot be judged by secular ideas at all?
"Zhou Lu'er, has your master taught you anything else?" he asked immediately.
"No." Zhou Lu'er rubbed his nose, "Apart from breathing, it was given by Aunt Lan, and I was thinking about throwing stones myself. Brother Fifteenth, the method of spiritual blessing you mentioned was just learned, and there was nothing else."
Gu Liubai had never expected Zhou Lu'er before. He just felt a little hopeful, but after hearing Zhou Lu'er's words, he felt like he was poured into a basin of cold water by someone, and all the small flames of hope were extinguished.
Especially after walking in the vast snow for a while, he couldn't feel anything unusual at all. He couldn't help but complain, "You are a damn person, you are not easy to learn."
Zhou Lu'er is often scolded by Gu Shiwu. He is not angry when he is scolded. Instead, he smiles, "Brother Fifteen, you have always said that I am a donkey's head, and I am always unable to learn it."
Gu Liubai was about to scold the ball, but Zhou Lu'er suddenly remembered something and said, "Isn't that? Master Xuanqing has been asking Brother Shenxiu to teach me to recite scriptures recently, but I have memorized it for several days, and I still remember half of it. My head is really strange. I clearly feel that I can remember it every time. I can still recite it again after half a day, and I can only remember a few more sentences."
Gu Liubai was stunned and asked immediately, "What sutra did you teach you to recite?"
Zhou Lu'er said, "Heart Sutra."
Gu Liubai said, "What have you learned? Let's listen to it."
Zhou Lu'er opened his mouth and said, "When Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and overcome all sufferings. Sariya! The form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form. The feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are also like this. Sariya! This is the empty appearance of all dharmas. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch, law, no eye, and even no consciousness.
There is no ignorance, nor is there any ignorance ending. Even without old age and death, there is no ending old age and death. There is no suffering, accumulation and extinction of the path, and there is no wisdom and no gain. Because there is nothing to gain, Bodhisattvas have no worries in their minds because they rely on Prajna Paramita."
When Zhou Lu'er first recited this scripture, he spoke very quickly and easily, giving people the feeling that he had already memorized it like he was memorized. However, after memorizing five or six sentences, the smile on Zhou Lu'er's face disappeared, her brows frowned deeply, and her speech was getting slower and slower. It seemed that she had to rack her brains to think of the next sentence. After memorizing the words of the unconscious world, each sentence next was word by word, as if it was squeezed out of her mouth.
After finally pursuing the four words "I'm not worried", he just had a bitter face, panting, and then said, "Brother Fifteen, I can't recite it anymore, I'm so tired. There are many sentences below, and I don't know when I can recite it. If I hadn't gotten close to Master Xuanqing and make him happy, I wouldn't have been too lazy to recite it."
But after he said these words, Gu Liubai ignored him.
He just searched for scriptures and had no energy to pay attention to the surrounding scenes. At this time, he turned his head to look at Gu Liubai and saw Gu Liubai's serious face. At the same time, he found that the wind and snow around him had stopped.
"Brother Fifteen, has the snow stopped?" He immediately said subconsciously.
Gu Liubai has nothing to say.
What's bad is that you can stop reciting scriptures?
Ordinary monks just recite scriptures. This week, when the donkey chants, he feels like the invisible Buddha light shining everywhere.
After reading three or four sentences, the wind and snow had already sunny, and the biting chill that was as bitter as the cold winter outside the pass was gone, and the surroundings turned into a warm spring, March sunny day.
You have absolutely no ghosts in your head.
However, since Zhou Lu'er was chanting the scriptures, he had already tried his best to perceive Zhou Lu'er's mental power, but apart from feeling familiar, he also felt that he was not famous at all.
At this time, the wind and snow had dissipated, and what he saw in front of him had changed. He could not explore what Zhou Lu'er was, but it was 100% certain that Zhou Lu'er's chanting scriptures would definitely be of great use to suppress the true dragon thoughts and evil spirits.
The terrain in front rises upwards, forming a hill.
Gu Liubai's brows frowned slightly. He saw a man sitting on the hill, with his back facing them, looking ahead, not looking like Xu Qi, who was about ten years old.
He was still feeling strange, but Zhou Lu'er was already shouting happily, "Brother Xu Qi, it's Brother Xu Qi, we're looking for Brother Xu Qi!"
After saying this to Gu Liubai, he shouted at the back, "Brother Xu Qi, me! Zhou Lu'er and Brother Fifteen!"
Gu Liubai grabbed Zhou Lu'er, who wanted to run over, and said, "Is this Xu Qi?"
Zhou Lu'er nodded and said, "Yes."
Gu Liubai said, "Isn't this person much younger than us?"
Zhou Lu'er smiled and said, "This is Brother Xu Qi, when he was a child."
Gu Liubai was stunned. Zhou Lu'er was so sure that he felt that he couldn't make a mistake. Moreover, the man was sitting with his back to them at this time, without any danger.
He asked Zhou Lu'er to follow him and walk towards the man carefully.
He and Zhou Lu'er were stunned just now as they walked up the hill.
There are several palaces below the hills. This palace is incomplete, but not ruins, but stands like a mirage.
Moreover, some places are still changing, sometimes a piece of wall is added, sometimes a piece of the roof is growing, and through the holes in the palace, Gu Liubai and Zhou Luer found that the layout of the temples is also changing, the beds, decorations, even the colors of the tables and patterns on the bed are all changing.
Gu Liubai frowned deeply.
He took a few steps forward and saw the man's side face clearly. It was indeed similar to Xu Qishen.
Zhou Lu'er also saw it clearly at this time. He was even happier and couldn't help but shout again, "Brother Xu Qi, what's wrong with you, Brother Xu Qi? Why don't you ignore me and Brother Fifteen!"
When he shouted, he was shocked.
The palaces collapsed and turned into countless pieces, but these pieces rotated like vortexes, but suddenly changed their color and turned into a stone village.
This stone village is not as incomplete as the palace just now, and it is very complete.
The stone walls were dark and frost hung. Although there was no sound of wind at this time, the ridges of ice were all traces of being carved by the strong wind.
This stone village does not look like a bandit nest like Youzhou, but like a fortress built with great effort.
The stone wall is very high, with raised edges outwards, and rows of sharpened thorns resting on it.
Many of the houses in the stone village are arrow towers built along the walls, while the rest seem to be warehouses and military houses. There are only a small piece of land with two rows of houses that look like private houses.
Compared with other places, the things around this house are more real, and even the trees are very clear.
Gu Liubai had seen this stone village, remembered the arrangement firmly, and turned his head to look at Xu Qi who was only in his teens. He saw Xu Qi motionless, his eyes just staring at the stone village, as if he had not noticed the arrival of him and Zhou Lu'er.
Chapter completed!