The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

A clear stream flows from the mountain forest, circled in front of Meng Qi, and flowed down to the foot of the mountain.

The nearby green trees hide, the mist pervades the mountains and forests, and the air is extremely fresh, giving Meng Qi a sense of physical and mental relaxation.

The day was still awake, the morning bell rang, and Meng Qi was awakened. After learning the Sanskrit mantra in the morning class, he and Zhenhui were arranged by Xuanxin to carry water here. And the monks in the monk's monastery who tempered with water.

Looking at the stream, Meng Qi inadvertently saw himself now from the slowly flowing water.

This is a child with dark eyes, distant eyebrows, and pink carved jade. It is about twelve or three years old, just a little older than Zhenhui.

"It looks so good. It used to look pampered." Meng Qi praised himself, but then lamented, what's the use of this to a monk? I must be vulgar!

He sank the barrel to the bottom of the water, trying to test how strong he was, and at the same time, he told the true wisdom around him: "Little brother, you can only pick half of it, don't be stubborn."

"Um." Zhenhui watched the fish swimming in the stream and licked her lips.

When Meng Qi was about to lift the barrel, suddenly it felt like someone was looking at himself, so he turned his head and glanced down to see a group of fairly familiar monks, who were shaved together with themselves. Xiao Shami, of which Meng Qi still can not remember many names, is now looking at one of his true virtues.

Zhende's eyebrows are rather messy, and her cheeks are long and thin. Seeing Meng Qi looking back, her head is slightly raised, and she seems a little arrogant and proud.

The other small sands around him turned from bitter faces to smiles. It seemed that after seeing a "companion" who was worse than himself, the hard life of the monk's house disappeared.

Yeah, we entered the monk's monastery, and Zhending and Zhenhui can only be mixed-service monks. This is something to be happy and proud of.

Zhende opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but after glancing at the commanding monk next to him, he closed his mouth and lifted the wooden barrel out of the stream, two barrels full.

Meng Qi shook his mouth and decided not to have general knowledge with the children. He would one day enter the monk's monastery and learn Shaolin's peerless learning!

He cleared his clutter and lifted the two barrels vigorously.

As soon as the wooden barrel left the water, Meng Qi was shocked inside, how could it be so light?

He felt as if he had no energy and the barrel was lifted.

"Is it heavy?" Meng Qi asked Zhenhui questioningly.

Zhenhui honestly walked over, mentioning the two buckets full of water in front of Timeng Qi, mentioning the blue muscles, the face twisted, and then nodded: "Heavy."

"Not a problem with water?" Meng Qi took a light breath, and said secretly, "Is this body born with a good strength? Uh, look at the skin, look at the clothes, look at the accessories, and the uncle Ma face in the mouth of Hou Ye, this one I am afraid that my body is very valuable. Perhaps I have trained martial arts before and laid the foundation. I am much stronger than normal children. "

Whatever the reason, Meng Qi was no longer afraid of picking water. He bent down and took up two buckets of water, following the monk team in front of him to climb the stone steps.

The team quickly stretched apart, and the monks who had been practicing for many years were able to walk vigorously with iron buckets and water, and soon disappeared into the mountains.

In order to be unobtrusive, Meng Qi and several miscellaneous monks such as Zhenhui were dragged to the end, and the newly-promoted Xiao Shaya of the monk school such as Zhende has not made progress since they first entered the temple, and they are the same as them.

Feeling the eyes of Meng Qi and others, Xiao Shami of the monks' courtyards such as Zhende turned red, lowered their waists, set their postures, and strode forward.

Seeing them speeding up, Meng Qi felt a movement in his heart, and also learned that they sink down and pose, and suddenly felt that the bucket filled with water was lighter.

"This posture is very simple ..." Meng Qi groped for the effort to make herself easier, and the pace gradually accelerated, unknowingly throwing away true wisdom, surpassing true virtue.

"Hum, start to be stable, or then you can't walk away!" Zhen De said unevenly behind Meng Qi.

Meng Qi hesitated, and felt that it was necessary to change the wooden barrel tomorrow, otherwise there would be no effect of exercise.

However, the mountain road was difficult, and it was going up again. When Meng Qi arrived, he was still sweating and panting.

"Pay attention to controlling breathing." Suddenly, a serious voice sounded in his ear,

Meng Qi looked sideways, only to find that the patrolling monk did not know when he was standing next to him, demonstrating the rhythm of breathing. He was surprised and happy, learned to regulate the breathing, and soon lost his energy. Phenomenon, all the way back to the temple

"Change the bucket to pick up water tomorrow." The commandment monk ordered, and went down to welcome the other little Sha Mi.

Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and although he had the same idea in his heart, he was quite worried about his lack of strength.

After a while, Xiao Hui, such as Zhen Hui Zhen De, also carried the water up the mountain, and saw that Meng Qi, who was calm and calm, was breathing the "morning light" there.

"Only, but the strength is just big." Zhende panted and murmured, like other shamans in the monk's monastery, feeling ashamed in the face of Zhending who was obviously better than himself!

Then, they didn't stop and rushed out of here.

"Little brother, good luck, are you okay?" Meng Qi didn't pay attention to them at all, and asked Zhenhui, who was breathing heavily.

Zhenhui nodded: "Very well, breakfast, breakfast!"

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After breakfast, the sky was bright and the east was red.

Meng Qi, however, did not have the infirmity after heavy physical labor, but was more conscious and full of energy.

"This body is really good ..." Meng Qi looked at the tired and miserable monks in Zhaitang, and the joy rejoiced, no matter what, a good body is his future support.

"The newcomer came to the Confucian Academy with me." Xuan Xin held a chicken leg and stood at the gate of Zhaitang with a smile. When he saw Meng Qi coming, he nodded softly. The little cubs face, and when you come back at night, your uncle will reward you. "

"Reward?" Meng Qi felt a joy in his heart. Although he hated mystery, but who didn't love it?

Before Xuan Xin answered, Zhenhui said dumbly: "Uncle Xuan Xin, you must not eat meat after opening up, you are breaking the commandment."

Meng Qi's head buzzed, and he tried to turn around to cover Zhenhui's mouth, but he took a slow motion.

Sure enough, the mysterious smile stiffened on his face.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Uncle, I never violate the commandments."

Having said that, he never mentioned anything about rewards and walked out of Zhaitang with an ugly expression.

Until this time, low laughter sounded in Zhaitang.

Zhenhui looked at Meng Qi not quite clearly: "Brother, what are they laughing at?"

Laughing at you is too stupid too dumb ... Meng Qi answered inside.

However, Zhenhui was not concerned about this issue, and immediately turned her attention: "Brother, why did Uncle Xuanxin say that he did not break the commandment, but he was clearly kicking a chicken leg!"

"Because he hasn't reached the realm of enlightenment ..." Meng Qi replied vaguely, feeling that it was necessary to tell Zhenhui the truth about being a human, lest he always offend stupid offenders and be involved in himself.

"Oh! Uncle Xuanxin hasn't opened up yet." Zhenhui suddenly realized, with a smile on her face, that seemed to unlock some vital secrets.

When Meng Qi saw that the mysterious heart outside did not stop, he could not tell Zhenhui about the world's knowledgeable and pragmatic things, and greeted him to follow up.

All the way around the large and small Buddhist temple courtyards, Meng Qi only heard a sound of chanting, empty and distant, washing people's hearts.

"The twilight morning bell awakened the world's celebrities; the chanting of the Buddha's name evoked the fascination of the bitter sea dream ..." Somehow, Meng Qi thought of this couplet, and in this case, it was too appropriate.

"Well, Zhending Shi's nephew, have you ever heard of this couplet in front of Shuiyueya?" Xuan Xin asked with a smile.

Meng Qihanmao stood, pretending to be calm and authentic: "Listen to my father."

Can only be pushed to the inexplicable Hou Ye.

Mysterious heart is not strange, his tone booed and said: "Uncle, I have been to Shuiyue, I have seen this couplet in front of the door, so I was very impressed. At that time, my master forcibly attacked the realm of the law with the number one ranking for many years. I hope that I can prove 'the great compassion and pessimism of the Bodhisattva's golden body', but unfortunately, he failed to sit down. "

"Big mercy, pessimism, and freedom of the bodhisattva's golden body?" Meng Qi uttered a voice, inexplicably hot in her heart.

Xuan Xin put away his sigh, and laughed: "The root of the Shuiyue Li faction is that if it is true, you can get the" Golden Body of Great Bodhisattva and Great Pessimism ". Ordinary Bodhisattva and Arhat gold bodies are second only to the Rulai gold body, Amitabha body, and Bodhi gold body. Alas, for all ages, the Shuiyue Aya has only been obtained by the Kaipai master. "

"This way ..." Meng Qi felt that his face was hot and his heart was beating. This world has the golden body of the Buddha, the golden body of the Buddha, etc. It is really exciting and fascinating.

At this point, after everyone entered the "Lecture Hall", Xuanxin converged with a hippie smiley face and stopped talking. He took Meng Qi and others into a side hall in a serious manner.

"Brother Xuan'en, this is the new Sha Mi from the mixed service house." Xuan Xin whispered a Buddhist horn and pointed to Meng Qi and others.

Sitting high in front of the chanting hall is a skinny old monk with white eyebrows, also wearing a yellow monk clothes, with books and wooden fish in front of him, holding a ruler in his hands.

"Sit down separately." He pointed to the futon, which was still half empty, and a small table in front of each futon.

Meng Qi, Zhenhui and others did not dare to speak. They each found a place to sit on their knees and waited for another half an hour. One by one, Xiaosha arrived one after another, among them "comrades" who entered the temple together.

They took a look at Meng Qi and others in surprise, and apparently did not expect that the miscellaneous monk could also go to the lecture hall to study.

Xuan En knocked on the wooden fish in front of him, and made Xiao Shami quiet, then his voice was not high or low: "In the next three years, as long as you do not violate the temple rules, you can come here every day to read, except In addition to the ordinary script, you have to practise Sanskrit to study the ancient scriptures. "

He paused: "But before teaching your writing today, you must guide you into martial arts."

After hearing what he said, Meng Qi's spirit was refreshed, and his subconsciousness was straight, so could the miscellaneous monks be guided?

Such doubts also caused Zhende and others to widen their eyes. What is the difference between the academy and the monk's house?

"Whether it's Daomen Gong, or secular flow, the first step of martial arts practice is the same and small, it's to get the first pulse of Qi and strengthen the body." Xuan En ignored the doubts of Zhende and others, Talk about yourself.

Meng Qi listened attentively, for fear of missing a word.

"This step is called" 100 days to build the foundation "in Daomen, which means to lay the foundation for martial arts practice. The so-called" 100 days "means that normally, within 100 days, the meridians and other meridians are fully opened. It's called "cultivation in the middle of the mind", because only when the mind calms down and stays together, the true qi can naturally regenerate, fill the holes, and open the pulse of the air, and it is commonly called 'open pulse'. "

Xuan En roughly introduced the main points of "Cultivation of Self-Cultivation" (Building a Base in One Hundred Days): "There are three hundred and sixty-five great tricks in the human body. After each incarnation, you must fill in the trick holes, and each one Big tricks need nine breaths to be sufficient ... "

"Every quarter of an hour is set, only one breath can be transformed into a single breath, so depending on the daily practice time of each person, it can take about 100 days to a year to complete this step."

"At the time of the set, the six roots were pure, not delusional or eager. After a quarter of an hour, they had their own true Qi metamorphosis, half of which went up from the Governor Vessel to Baihui Point above their heads, and then down to the upper jaw to generate a 'Jinjin' and the other half, From the ascending vein, to the jaw, it becomes a mouthful of 'jade liquor'. "

"When Jinjin Yuye meets, it will form a clear and sweet saliva, which is called‘ Manna 'in my Buddhist door, and then swallowing ‘Manna’ and fill in the corresponding points ... ”

Xuan En repeated the key points several times and said later: "After the completion of" Dingzhong Slim ", then the spirit and spirit are all sufficient, the Qi pulse is clear, and the body is strong, so that we can enter the next step of" Zhan Ding Qi ". Called the 'long-term holy birth'. "

Having said that, he asked each small Sha Mi to try to enter.

This non-meditation requires only calmness, which is not difficult. For children with less thought, it is relatively simple.

But as an adult, Meng Qi had a lot of thoughts and was unable to calm down for a long time, which made him impatient, but the more anxious, the more unable to calm down.

When he was so sweaty and anxious, he suddenly felt a cool and cool feeling coming from his chest, his mind cleared.

"That little Jade Buddha?" Meng Qi felt a joy, didn't think about it, slowly converged, and entered the center. 2k novel reading network