Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Four green and three white!

Auspicious gods and evil gods are there!

This old monk is so fierce!

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Is the master thirsty? Why don't you come in and drink a bowl of water to quench your thirst."

He raised his hand and pushed it, and the two thin wooden doors that had been repaired opened to the inside.

"What? The donor is willing to worship Lao Na as a teacher and convert to Buddhism?"

Seeing Ji Yuan's attitude improved, the old monk's dry face was shaking, and he seemed happy.

"If I just want to be an anonymous disciple, I don't need to follow the master to travel around, and I don't need to meditate and recite the scriptures. I'm actually very willing to call this master."

Ji Yuan replied calmly.

"If you don't want to serve by your side, and you don't do your homework on time, what are you doing with Lao Na as your teacher?"

Holding a broken bowl, the old monk asked with a frown.

"Naturally it is to practice martial arts."

Ji Yuan said honestly.

"I heard that Xuankong Temple and Huangjue Temple all have the sayings of lay disciples.

You can grow your hair, get married and have children, and you don't need to shave.

I want to be a lay disciple. "

There is a chance to prostitute a suspected three-level blood exchange, and maybe even a more tyrannical martial arts master.

Why not do it!

Anyway, under the rule of Jing Chao, in the city of Tianjing,

This old monk will never get angry and use the next trick of coercion and coercion.

The reputation of Beizhen Fusi is quite a deterrent to martial arts masters outside the imperial court, especially loose people.

"Then do you know that as the saying goes, disciples can't get the true biography?

And if the old man wants to accept apprentices, he will definitely do everything he has learned.

Besides, Chan martial arts, Chan martial arts, Chan mind comes first, martial arts comes second.

Sudden enlightenment of the righteous Dharma, standing on the ground to become a Buddha, the sky is falling, the ground is swarming with golden lotuses...

Compared to these, what is martial arts? "

The old monk shook his head and sighed.

"Teacher, don't give up the basics and chase the bottom."

Ji Yuan's eyes fell, he pondered for a moment, and said lightly:

"On the day the Buddha attained enlightenment, hundreds of millions of heavenly demons wanted to confuse their minds, but they were subdued by their great magical power and great supernatural powers.

It can be seen that if there is no means of thunder, how can we protect the Dao and kill! ?

Zen mind needs self-enlightenment, there is not one in a million people,

But martial arts can not only strengthen the body, but also can see one's heart,

As long as the practice is successful, one can achieve fruition status, become an Arhat, and become a Bodhisattva..."

The old monk was originally expressionless, but when he heard the words "protect the way and kill life", his turbid eyes immediately burst into dazzling light.

"Since you have such an insight, you should enter the gate of the old man!"

His lineage is not a vulgar flow.

One does not seek to escape from the world, two does not abide by the rules and precepts, and three does not adhere to the common sense of Buddhism.

Instead, he must kill with a knife, pierce his own nature in the bloody corpse, let go of his ego, and then become enlightened.

As the saying in the Buddhist scriptures, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

These eight words are not superficial.

Butcher's knife refers to the three karma of mind, speech, and mind, as well as all delusions.

How to let go?

Pick it up first.

If you want to have a heart of compassion, you will do the karma of killing.

This is the essence of martial arts practiced by the old monk.

Even killing, wine and meat, and color are not dared to pass from the heart.

How to see through?

How to kill?

How to become a Buddha?

Ji Yuan's casual "killing and protecting the way" perfectly complemented it, and couldn't be more appropriate.

"At the door of the Lin Mansion, Lao Na sees that what you do comes from a kind heart,

The top of the head is clear and rising, and it seems to be blessed by yin and virtue, and the blessing is in the body.

Under the body, there is a dragon and tiger atmosphere, which is like the horizontal training path of the Hanging Temple. "

The old monk's eyes were full of brilliance, and he no longer had the dim and twilight atmosphere of the old age.

"It's rare to be so young, yet so strong and strong, and to have a relationship with Buddhism.

Seriously don't think about it anymore and become the closed disciple of Lao Na? "

The killing monk was extremely satisfied with Ji Yuan, whom he saw for the first time today, and believed that he could be the successor of the mantle.

He traveled to the twenty-seven palaces of Xuanzhou, and met many powerful people, even the seeds of arrogance.

Maybe it's because fate hasn't arrived yet, so I never thought about it.

Today, with the Buddha's condolences, the time has finally come.

"Thanks to the master's fancy, but my family has passed it down from generation to generation, and it is really difficult to become a monk."

Hearing that the old monk refused to be prostituted for nothing, Ji Yuan instantly lost interest.

With the advanced martial arts of Huangtian Daotu, and the central arsenal of Heilongtai, he is not bad.

More than that, I want to get the guidance of a martial arts master and accumulate knowledge and experience.

Of course, this unfathomable old monk is also very good for rubbing his fate.

"Teacher, don't look at the tattered clothes as a teacher, and there is no atmosphere, in fact, the status is very high, extraordinary..."

The old monk raised his head.

Bang!

The two wooden doors slammed shut.

"Master, if you want to drink water, go to the well to dig it,

If you want to beg for alms, there are still a few cold steamed buns in the kitchen...

If you want to find a place to live, there is an uncleaned wing on the west side, which can shelter from the rain and wind. "

Ji Yuan's voice came from behind the door.

"Alas, Amitabha, wherever sincerity is reached, gold and stone are opened.

Good apprentice, you will definitely discover the power of being a teacher, and you are willing to worship me as a teacher. "

The old monk held the broken bowl and pushed in the door.

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...

Daming House, Jingzhou, Wulu County.

Above the cloudy sky, a golden eagle swooped down.

Sharp feathers cut through the air currents and flew into a sprawling luxury estate.

"It's from Tianjing! Zhu Pi! Hurry up!"

In the Ying Liao to the east, more than 30 servants who specialize in raising and taming eagles, larks, and flying pigeons are busy.

From time to time, there are messages from all over the world, and they are all different from the south to the north.

Some need to be submitted as soon as possible, and some should be handed over to the big housekeeper for review.

Such a vigorous and orderly momentum is like a small cabinet and a small court uploading memorials and official documents.

It didn't take long for the note rolled into the bamboo tube to appear in the hands of a burly old man in a thick fur coat.

He leaned on a huanghuali wooden chair, and in front of him was a green lake reflected by a green hill.

The right hand holds the fishing rod, and the left hand crumbles the paper into crumbs.

"It's a pity that the good seedlings I finally found were broken like this."

With a straight nose and a square mouth, the middle-aged man with a generous appearance bowed and stood aside, glanced at the empty fish basket, and said softly:

"Master, what to do with Yang Xiu's body?"

The content on the note was very simple. After days of searching, Tian Cewei finally found Yang Xiu's body under a deep stream.

"Buy it right there."

The old man with wrinkles like ravines waved his hands.

"That girl Ping'er, the older she gets, the less obedient she becomes, and she has to cause trouble for no reason.

Yang Xiu was clearly tamed and obedient by her, and the marriage was done, what's wrong?

He insisted on colluding with the youngest member of the Luo family, creating extravagant branches, and finding a military household in Liaodong...

It's a pity that the good seedlings of the acquired destiny. "

Hearing the old man say "pity" twice, the middle-aged man knew that the other party was really distressed, sighed softly, and continued:

"Second son is already investigating, and he specially asked for a wound from marble. The surface of the corpse was blurred, and the bones all over the body were bruised and broken.

He should have encountered a horizontal martial artist with similar realms and equally fierce fists and kicks.

The fatal injury was that the sharp object penetrated the neck, and the blood was exhausted.

After Mr. Xiu's death, his body was thrown into a deep stream, and his face could not be seen clearly due to being hit by rocks.

In addition, there are many beasts in the paddock of Xishan, and the body has been bitten in many places. It is not human, and can only be identified by clothing and accessories. "

The old man's drooping eyelids lifted and said lightly:

"He's a ruthless little guy.

The second child's brain is not clear, people are like this,

No matter how powerful it is, what clues can be found? "

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said:

"Qin Tianjian said that they can't get the ghosts in custody."

The old man squeezed the fishing rod's right hand a little harder, and with a "pop", it shattered into a puff of powder!

The calm lake surface was shaken by circles of ripples, and layers of waves were churning.

"I still know how to kill the ghosts, no wonder they say that the military households in Liaodong are all fierce and fierce like tigers!

Yang Ping, go to Tianjing, bring me people, and let this old man see what it is! "

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and reminded:

"My lord, it is said that that person was admitted to the Qintian Prison and was summoned by the Eastern Palace.

Without conclusive evidence, rashly..."

The old man smiled coldly, and there was a blue-black evil spirit entrenched between his eyebrows, as if his eyes were raised.

"When the Duke's government decides the case, when will it be over?

If he arrests someone, if he resists, he will be beaten to death!

One of the things that this old man hated the most in his life was the first time he saw Zong Pingnan, he didn't kill him immediately, which made him a big deal!

Since Tianjing City all said that this kid is the second Zong Pingnan, it is just right to go to the regret of this old man! "