I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

On the other side, after Su Cheng left Fa Hui's dream, she didn't wake up from the samadhi immediately, but was still in the dream.

At the moment, he is surprised.

Su Cheng has known for a long time that by practicing in the Great Dream Manual, the real world can also share the true qi and realm cultivated. But unexpectedly, the "empowerment" to Fahui in the dream this time turned out to be smoother than expected.

It's nothing to teach the cultivation method of the wedding dress magic skill. After all, in dreams, it is normal for some text messages to evolve.

However, what he didn't expect was that in the dream, his true qi could actually affect Fahui, reaching the level of "empowerment".

If this is the case, can it also make people die in a dream?

However, the previous "killing" of Abbot Xuanci only shattered the dream, and did not really affect his safety.

Could it be that there is something mysterious in it that I can't understand? Or, is it related to my understanding of the Great Dream Sutra, or is it related to the "door court" when I entered the dream?

"That's right. It is said that the exercises that Amitabha Buddha once practiced are common existences..." Su Cheng felt the same way.

Although it seems that now the "Six Gods Art" is the supreme magic skill he knows. However, in theory, the "Dream of Dreams" may be more mysterious than the Liushen Jue.

After all, this is a practice from "Amitabha Buddha".

However, for Su Cheng now, the Great Dream Sutra is not yet a practice.

It is more like a tool that can wake up in a dream.

For example, in the mind, the Sanskrit of the golden seal of Buddhism, even if you know every word, you can't understand it at all. It was only by virtue of the mysterious power of the text itself that it entered the dreamland.

After thinking about it, Su Cheng felt that those "Sanskrit" should have a deep meaning, but even the system couldn't decipher the deep meaning for Su Cheng. Therefore, he has no way to practice this "Dream Sutra".

"Fa Hui, I can put it aside for a while, maybe, I should really study this great dream scripture carefully..." Su Cheng thought.

Now, he has left the seeds of the "marriage magic skill" in Fa Hui's body. As long as Fa Hui practiced more diligently in the follow-up, coupled with Su Cheng's occasional pointers, it would not be a big problem to cultivate the magic of wedding dress to the level of Dacheng within a year or two.

At that time, even if there is no Mahayana Daji Ksitigarbha Ten-cycle Reincarnation Sutra. With the miraculous magic of the wedding dress, Fahui's broken meridians can also be recast!

So he didn't care about anything any more, let Fahui go to practice first. You should also be busy with your own affairs.

What Su Cheng is thinking now is to study this great dream scripture...

After all, in Liushen Jue, he has been practicing for many days without making much progress, so he should change his thinking.

Thinking of this, he looked at the surrounding dreams and observed them carefully.

In the dream at this moment, countless courtyards of different colors are displayed in the inner courtyard, middle courtyard and backyard of the handymen of Shaolin Temple. Around the gate, there are words similar to the Sanskrit gold seal recorded in the "Dream Scripture".

Similar Sanskrit characters loomed in the gray sky. This made Su Cheng wonder, could it be that the reason why he was able to maintain a clear consciousness in the dream was also because of the power of the Sanskrit golden seal?

"Speaking of which, since I obtained the Great Dream Sutra, I haven't entered other people's dreams much."

Su Cheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly became curious.

It's not that he discovered the mystery of the Sanskrit gold seal, but he was a little puzzled. In this Shaolin Temple, there are so many dream gates, but I have only entered Fahui and Abbot Xuanci.

As for the dreams of the other monks, they didn't intervene much.

If you said that you didn't have much time to break through and practice Liushenjue,

Now, just in time...

"I don't know what the dreams of these monks are like?"

Su Cheng looked at the many dream gates in front of him, and felt a little interesting in his heart. Unexpectedly, there are times when I can enter other people's dreams.

Does this count as "snooping"?

It's a pity that Shaolin Temple is full of monks. The dream of the monk should be about the blue lantern and ancient Buddha, probably nothing interesting.

Just take it as a way to satisfy my curiosity, and by the way, maybe I can comprehend a little bit of this great dream scripture, it would be great.

"Randomly pick a lucky one~"

Su Cheng operated "Thunder God's Disease", turned into a streamer, and quickly came to the monk's room near the "Monk Monastery". Then, he dashed into a gray gate.

The scene in his eyes changed, and under the gray sky, a cloudy scene appeared.

"Here... um?"

Su Cheng was taken aback.

Different from the dreams of Abbot Xuanci and Fa Hui, the scene here seems to be the moment when the chaos has not yet opened, and the world has not yet been created.

This made him stunned. Could it be that this dreaming monk is wandering in the void?

Just as he was wondering, a voice sounded.

"Haha, I finally have braised pork... Being a monk is really a bird... It's so delicious!"

Accompanied by a few loud laughs, in the muddy scene, a monk is holding a meat pig. Holding a kitchen knife, he laughed loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the monk suddenly slashed down, cutting off the pig's head, and blood gushed out immediately. Then the monk did not know where to get a bonfire stove, and started... cooking?

"what?"

Su Cheng was startled.

This... This is sure to be a monk, not a cook?

"..."

He looked at the monk's movements of turning the spoon constantly, and was a little speechless.

In particular, this monk is not young, he seems to be forty or fifty years old. I'm afraid it is a "high monk" of Xuan's generation.

ah this...

"However, it's understandable...I occasionally want to eat meat."

Before Su Cheng thought about the idea of ​​quitting the demon, it was almost the same. The monks in the Wu Monk Academy can still eat meat before the day after tomorrow. But when you reach the next level, you have to eat fast.

Although there is no strict prohibition on eating meat in Buddhist scriptures, it is always wrong for monks.

This eminent monk of Xuanzi generation already has an innate realm. I'm afraid I haven't eaten meat for decades. Some people don’t want to eat meat after eating too much vegetarian food, but some people just can’t quit. So it's normal to want to eat... But, what he said was really vulgar, and it didn't fit his status as an "eminent monk".

Of course, Su Cheng also knew that this was just a dream. In the real world, this eminent monk of the Xuan family would certainly not speak like this. It's like the precepts go hunting in secret, but still obey the rules and precepts on the surface.

"Breaking a precept in a dream, does it count as a relapse?"

Su Cheng couldn't help but come up with this idea.

It is said that the scene in a dream is something that will happen sometime between the past and the future. Of course, there are also those who say that it is just a thought. So if you break the precept in a dream, is it really a relapse?

"Forget it, it's just eating meat, why should you care so much?"

Su Cheng shook his head, waved his hand casually, and shattered the monk's dream.

Then, turn to Luohan Hall and enter another monk's dream gate.

The second monk is the copper-colored gate. If the color represents potential, the potential of the copper-colored gate is already relatively large.

However, after entering the dreamland, what caught my eyes was still the chaotic and ignorant scene, but it seemed that the words of the golden seal of Buddhism appeared around.

Now Su Cheng knows, it's not that the world has not been opened, it is probably because the potential of the dream gate is not enough to create a scene.

Although the potential of copper color is higher than that of gray, it is only the foundation of words. The scene was not established.

But compared to these, Su Cheng is still more concerned about what kind of dream this monk is having, whether it is a ritual of fasting and practicing Buddhism?

He narrowed his eyes and examined it carefully. But under this glance, his pupils shrunk and his expression changed!