Bai Ze stayed at Xuankong Temple for ten days. Every day, he and Kongkong lectured on scriptures and Taoism. One talked about Buddhism and how to see one's mind and nature, while the other talked about Taoism and Taoism. They confirmed each other and had a great time talking.
Relying on the Buddhist principles taught by Kong Kong, Bai Ze once again entered the state of mind of Shishui, visualized his true body, and reflected the golden spring of the soul sea. Suddenly, the true self in the mirror became clearer and clearer, but it was still like seeing flowers in the fog, not very real.
Bai Ze was helpless. If he hadn't opened the cave first and entered the cave, he would have been able to successfully reflect his true self and achieve the state of human respect and non-confusion.
But Bai Ze is not discouraged by this. It is so difficult to reflect his true self, which means that when he reaches the realm of the World Honored Soul Self, the Yang Shen he will cultivate will be far stronger than monks of the same level!
The four supreme realms are divided into three smaller realms, namely, human respect without confusion, world respect for the soul and self, and heavenly respect for the cave. Corresponding to the three mysteries of Mojing, Yangshen and Dongtian.
Kongkong bid farewell to Bai Ze and the two of them and came to the pagoda forest of Xuankong Temple again.
The Buddhist Pagoda Forest is not a very majestic pagoda, but the tomb of a Buddhist monk after his death. But what the young monk didn't expect was that there was another person in the tower forest, it was Kong Chan dressed in white.
"Brother Kong Chan." Kong Kong walked behind Kong Chan and looked at the square stone tower, which contained the ashes of Zen Master Huitong.
"He's gone?" Kong Chan asked without looking back.
"Yes." Kong Kong said, "When did senior brother come out of seclusion?"
"It's only been these two days." Kong Chan said, "How are you doing, master?"
"I'm just a little worried about you." Kongkong asked, "Senior brother's injury is fully healed?"
"No problem." Kong Chan said, bowed to the stone tower, and then left the tower.
"Senior brother." Just as the monk in white walked away, Kongkong suddenly called him.
Kong Chan looked back at him, "What?"
"You..." Kong Kong pursed his lips, and then looked at Kong Chan firmly, "Brother, do you know who the murderer was who killed Uncle Huitong?"
Kong Zen looked at the young monk intently and said, "Why do you think so?"
"Senior brother." Kongkong took a deep breath, "I was raised by Senior Uncle Huitong. I want to know who killed him."
"Even if you become obscured and become obscured because of this, you don't care?" Kong Chan asked him.
"I don't care!" Kong Kong didn't hesitate.
Kong Chan looked at him for a long time, smiled, turned and left, and said, "Junior brother, this is not the cause and effect you have to bear."
"Senior brother!" He shouted in vain, but the monk in white didn't look back and left the Tallinn directly. Kong Kong stared blankly at Kong Chan's leaving figure, clenching his hands into fists, already knowing in his heart that Kong Chan was going to make a desperate move.
The young monk was filled with sadness and regret that he was powerless.
He stood empty in the silent tower forest for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be surprised when he noticed the strange scene around him.
I didn't know when a Buddhist niche appeared on top of him, floating quietly, as if it could last for eternity, exuding chaotic murderous intent along with the young man's ups and downs of mind.
"Why did you run out again?" Kongkong quickly put the Buddhist altar into the sea of souls. The murderous intention lingering on the Buddhist altar entered the sea of souls, shaking his whole body and causing cold sweat to break out all over his back.
"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Kongkong hurriedly recited the Heart Sutra silently to calm his mind. And as he focused on the murderous intention in his heart, the chaotic murderous intention hovering over the Buddhist altar also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Kong Kong only felt a lingering fear in his heart.
Back in the Kunlun Secret Realm, this Buddhist altar suddenly flew from the sky and penetrated into his soul sea with a bang. It really scared him out of his mind at that time, for fear that the evil spirits in the secret realm wanted to seize his body.
But when he saw clearly that the blazing light in the soul sea was a Buddhist niche, he felt even more incredible.
The Buddhist niche only appeared twice after entering the Soul Sea.
The first time was in the secret realm of Kunlun. When the dragon roar of the Eight Desolations resounded across the sky, the Buddhist niche made a strange noise, rushed out of the empty soul sea, and released the blazing Buddha's light, like a small sun.
The second time is today.
Kongkong suppressed the doubts in his heart and left Tallinn quickly.
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the other side.
Bai Ze and the two left Guangcheng Mountain, drove the spirit boat, and went straight south, rarely stopping along the way, and soon passed the boundary of Fufeng County.
After traveling like this for some time, the deep winter in the north finally arrived.
On this day, heavy snow swept across the northern border. The strong wind in the cold winter makes the sky and the earth pale. Xiaoman came out of the cabin of the spirit boat and saw Bai Ze standing on the bow of the boat. He didn't know what he was thinking, looking at the heavy snow rolling in the sky in confusion.
"Sir, we are almost at the border between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Yan Kingdom. Going forward is the front line." Xiaoman said, "Now that the heavy snow is blocking our view, why don't we find a city to rest for a few days and wait for the heavy snow to pass? Okay, how about it?"
"That's fine." Bai Ze said.
"When we find the city, let's find a restaurant and have a good meal." Xiaoman looked at Bai Ze with tender eyes, "Young master said that the first snowfall every year is your birthday. You are one year older. Well, I wish you peace and prosperity."
Bai Ze let out a long sigh, retracted his distant gaze, looked at the pretty woman beside him, and said, "Time flies so fast, it's been four years. Sometimes I hope time flies faster, but sometimes, I I hope time can slow down a little bit."
"Time goes by and the sea changes. How can these things be changed by human will?" Xiaoman said, "It's good to live every day now. Do you think so, Master?"
"You're right, I'm being sentimental." Bai Ze smiled, releasing his consciousness and paying attention to the nearby towns. "It's time to take a good rest. You have been traveling these days, and you have worked hard."
The spirit boat wandered in the wind and snow for most of the day before it found a town.
Nowadays, the national war between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Yan Kingdom has become anxious on the southern border. Mianchi, where the negotiations between the two countries originally took place, has been reduced to scorched earth.
Gu Mingyuan, the general of the Zhu Kingdom of the Great Zhou Dynasty, led 300,000 troops southward, intending to take Handan directly and destroy the Yan Kingdom. But as soon as the war between the two countries broke out, the general of the Zhou Dynasty, who already knew his destiny, suddenly discovered that the military equipment of the Yan Kingdom was so elite. The all-conquering cavalry of the Zhou Dynasty was actually forced to retreat after destroying seven cities in the northern region of the Yan Kingdom. The border!
Of the seven major kingdoms in the north, Zhou and Wei have the strongest cavalry, Qi has unrivaled infantry formations, Song has the best navy, and Yan has had an emperor who guarded the gates of the country more than 70 years ago, and the king died in the country. King Zhao of Yan was recognized by all countries as the number one defender of the city.
At that time, King Qi Cheng led an army of 400,000 to besiege Hulao Pass. King Zhao of Yan was shot in one eye by a stray arrow. The defenders of Yan were horrified. Unexpectedly, King Zhao pulled out the arrow and swallowed his eye alive. He roared: "The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king." The country is dead, and the ministers retreat!"
This sentence made everyone in the Yan Kingdom burst into blood. The Hulao Pass, which was originally in danger, was guarded by the Yan Kingdom's defenders who were not afraid of death. They blocked King Qi Cheng's 400,000 troops from outside the Hulao Pass and could not advance even an inch.
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