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Chapter 64 The Mind of the Bodhisattva

Half an hour.

Plums were waiting here for half an hour, and he was almost asleep... The big man in this bamboo building may have great spiritual attainments and can understand what happened.

But for him, the moment Mr. Skylark entered into meditation, there was no sound, and it was no longer related to him. The young man in blue-shirt who had good hearing could hear was the slight breathing of his master and the rustling sound of the woman in the half-sitting hat rubbing against the paper.

Very sleepy...

I am bored……

But he didn't dare to leave, nor did he dare to watch the three young adults too blatantly.

A heart was picked up and fell down. Plumbar's eyelids trembled, as if they were filled with lead. When they were almost unable to support them, they suddenly heard a long breathing sound. He quickly opened his eyes and saw the "Miss Pei" in Mr. Yunqiu's mouth. He woke up from his meditative posture and opened his beautiful and lively eyes.

"how?"

Ning Yi spoke to break the silence.

Pei Lingsu stood up and murmured: "It seems that her body has become lighter. The soul sea always feels heavy and cold some time ago. Now it can obviously feel better, as if she has pulled something away..."

Yunqiu smiled weakly and said, "The little monk used the 'combination' technique to repair some cracks... Miss Pei's soul palace is too big, like an immortal palace. Today's attempt proves that the idea just now is not wrong. The next thing is time. I need to rest and rest well. When the Dharma Assembly is over, I will go to Lingshan and before meeting the master, I should be able to finish the map of the soul palace."

Ning Yi's eyes were a little moved.

It is correct to choose to travel east... Lingshan's "Eternal Life Method" may really be able to heal the girl.

He suppressed his voice, tried to keep it steady, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you... I will guarantee your safety in the past few days."

Skylark stretched out a hand and shook his head and said, "Mr. Ning, be polite."

His voice was obviously tired.

Song Yiren, who was half leaning against the wall, saw the overdrawn of his soul thoughts and said quietly: "Since that's the case, I won't disturb my rest."

Plumbara followed the four young adults out of the bamboo house.

He was carrying the master and held many words of thanks in his heart. When it came to a critical moment, he was unable to speak. The difference between Yunling's identity made him unable to speak, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Song Yiren glanced at him, and he stopped, took out a token from his waist bag, and said softly: "Your name is 'Plumbar Rock'?"

The little monk was slightly stunned and nodded quickly.

"Yunba said to me... your business." Song Yiren looked at the young man in green clothes, "Buddhist cares about the word "destiny". When we met several times, we were indeed destined. If we didn't have Xinyi's place, we would take this token and go to Lingshan Gate, and someone would arrange it."

“No, no…”

Plum was a little frightened. He raised his hands and subconsciously wanted to refuse. This gift was too expensive.

I don’t know how many people in this Buddhist bathing ceremony broke their heads and wanted to worship Lingshan.

But I was just lucky. I was a casual cultivator who had not read many Buddhist scriptures or had not had much cultivation. How could I be worthy of stepping into the holy land of Lingshan...

Cinnabar spoke in a mute manner, without feeling, "There is only one opportunity, don't think about it for yourself, but also think about it for your master."

Plums were chiseled at the center by this sentence, and gritted their teeth and took the token like an electric shock.

"Thank you...thank you four adults."

...

...

"The Dharma Assembly has reached its final stage, and in this battle between the power of wishes and souls, we have reached the end.

All of them are the dragons and phoenixes among people, which is not much different from the information in Lingshan before the incident. The only exception is the 'lag' you brought."

"There are eight people in total. In addition to Zen Zi Lu Zi, there are also disciples of Jie Chen. The other five people have long been on the list of Lingshan's 's recruitment'. Every year, Lingshan can loot powerful geniuses in the Dongtu territory. This time, they will recruit more than 20 people. Some of them are unlucky or those who are not good at the soul have also invested an olive branch." Song Yiren walked side by side with Ning Yi, and he said calmly: "That young man named 'Floating Rock' has a talent and a bone, both of which are mean. Logically speaking, he has no fate with Lingshan. However, Song Que once told me that Buddhist practice depends on fate. Those who are destined can enlighten themselves overnight, while those who are not destined have nothing to do with the great way for the rest of their lives."

"The meaning of this sentence is simple. Song Que was just an ordinary person before 'reinbow'. In terms of talent and roots, it is estimated that even a traitor can't compare to a choreographer in Lingshan." Speaking of this, Song Yiren couldn't help laughing, "It's just that Song Que's luck is better than that of a normal person. He accidentally came to the Futu Cave and became a living Bodhisattva."

Ning Yi said helplessly: "Mr. Song Que's luck is just better than that of a normal person?"

The last three words are slowly reread.

"This is his own self-deprecating words." Song Yiren shrugged, "My father has never thought he was very powerful, but he is very self-aware. When he was private, he said that his best thing was to be a soft meal. Even if he didn't turn the fire, he could still make a living."

The more you talk about it, the lower your voice.

It's just useless.

Pei Lingsu couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Zhusha said quietly: "Mr. Song Que has expressed in vainly before. He hopes that someone who is incompetent can find a royal relative to marry, and his son inherits his father's business and eats a hard life."

Eat soft rice hard... Song Que's Taoist partner is the Holy Lord of Yaochi. That's true.

Ning Yi smiled and changed the topic, "Where is the Futu Cave in Lingshan?"

He has heard of it several times.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lingshan is vast and full of things, and the "Futu Cave" has always been very mysterious. As far as Ning Yi knows, the "fire-twist" of all generations have been born in the Futu Cave... What secret is hidden there? Is it the place where the method of immortality is?

If you ask ordinary people, you will definitely not get an answer to this point.

But Song Yiren's identity is different.

Especially his father was a fire-twisting man who came out of the "Futu Cave".

This question made Song Yiren silent for a long time.

The three of them walked on the mountain path down the Crescent Mountain. The moonlight was bright, the breeze was blowing, the grass was growing in April, the birds were flying, and the night was quiet.

"Futu Cave..."

Song Yiren, who has an extremely high status in Lingshan, looked dazed and murmured, saying a lot of dispensable descriptions: "It is the burial place of the pioneer, the starting point of rotation, the gate of hell, and the other side of the sea of ​​suffering..."

Ning Yi was a little confused.

The burial ground of the pioneer means that many pioneers of Lingshan were buried there after they died, and were tombstone lands like Changling. This is not difficult to understand. So what are the three behind? The starting point of the rotation, the gate of hell, and the other side of the sea of ​​suffering... After Ning Yi experienced Xu Zang's death, he no longer believed in reincarnation, and the saying of hell felt even more absurd.

But this is the belief in Lingshan.

While thinking, Song Yiren returned to Qingming Festival and smiled bitterly, "I once asked Song Que, and this is the answer he gave me. I have been curious all these years, but when I was a child, I also went to the Futu Cave, where I saw gods and Buddhas, countless Bodhisattvas, and flying murals...

After that, I became ill and couldn't afford to get sick. Then I left Lingshan far away and went to the northern border. Song Que repeatedly told me not to go there again in the future, so I still have a huge shadow on the 'Futu Cave' until now."

He was quite scared and said angrily: "I'm already in the realm of life star when I go back this time. I want to see what amazing secrets are hidden there..."

Zhusha raised his eyebrows and said, "Take it serious?"

Song Yiren recalled the ominousness she encountered when she went to the Futu Cave last time, and suddenly felt relieved and waved her hand and said, "Forget it, let him go this time, and wait until my nirvana is gone."

Pei Lingsu asked curiously: "Is the Futu Cave considered a forbidden area of ​​Lingshan?"

"It doesn't count at all." Before Song Yiren could speak, Zhusha answered first. She said lightly: "Even outsiders can take a walk around when visiting Lingshan. It is said that there were 100,000 statues of Dharma, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, Arhats, and the entire cave. There were countless flying murals. Only after watching for a moment, the soul would return to peace, which would help to practice and meditation."

Ning Yi murmured: "Visualization Picture?"

Zhusha exclaimed, there are very few people who practice spiritual souls in Zhongzhou, and only a few who know the "visual map", but Ning Yi's current status and status are naturally also understood.

She thought about it and smiled, "It's almost the same, but I haven't heard of anyone who has visualized anything. I have asked the practitioners of Lingshan, about the origin of the murals in the Futu Cave... In fact, it is not caused by human hearts. It can really play a role in meditation. It is because the master who painted murals in the cave, as one of the few living Bodhisattvas in Lingshan's era, expressed his soul thoughts when carving and painting. Therefore, as long as you watch the murals in the entire cave, you will be considered to have received the "grace" of the Bodhisattva."

I see.

Ning Yi nodded...the means of a certain Bodhisattva of the world.

When he heard the description of Cinnabar, he immediately understood that this mural was not a "visual picture".

Visualization maps are generally rare objects in the Holy Mountain Sect, because there are too few resonances. If you want to visualize, you always have more or less conditions and rules, just like the "Swordholder Visualization Map" that Ning Yi kept watching when he was in seclusion in Xiaoshuang Mountain. Without the help of Mr. Ye, he would not be able to complete the visualization at all.

The murals in the Futu Cave do not require a threshold, and everyone can benefit.

The Bodhisattva who left behind should be the fruit of "meditation".

As long as you enter Lingshan, everyone can watch, calm down and pick fruits.

"All those who enter the mountain sighed that the mercy of Lingshan Bodhisattva... In fact, it is not the case." Song Yiren smiled and said with some advice: "Thousands of people, thoughts gather, are the things I need most in Lingshan."

Pei Lingsu narrowed her phoenix eyes and said, "Incense?"

This is why the power of vows was born.

Pure, pure and pure admiration, accumulates little and becomes more, and it becomes a thread of wish every day and night.

This free "Dao Fruit" is considered a donation and also an attraction. The wishes that the Bodhisattva in the Futu Cave have harvested over the past thousand years may have gathered into a vast ocean... Moreover, if the many Dao Fruits in the Cave resonate, a brand new "fire-twisting man" appears. A fire-twisting man can protect Lingshan from living a safe and safe life.

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows and pointed out the truth, and was a little disappointed and relieved.

There are indeed no real saints in this world.

He murmured to himself in his heart: "So this is a business."

He paused and repeated with a smile.
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