Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3404
[Chapter 3404 Cihui]
The boy didn’t come alone. A strange bird was flying about ten feet behind him. The bird’s three-foot-sized and two-foot-sized flying feathers were black and white, connecting the waist and abdomen of the wings with the wings. The roots of the bird are dark, and the tips of the wings are pure white. In particular, the neck of the bird is very long, about five feet. There is not a trace of feathers on the neck of this five-foot. If you look carefully, a faint ancient The color of copper came out from the depths of the neck. On the back of the bird stood a woman in a palace attire. This woman is also in the age of two decades. It seems that her appearance is not particularly outstanding. She has big eyes and slightly rough eyebrows. She is quite weathered, although her skin is extremely She is fair-skinned, but the hand holding a soft sword is very large. Even if there is a golden hairpin on the cloud-like hair, it will not make people covet her in any way.
“Amitabha…” The boy flew close, and saw Xiao Hua waiting there with his hands folded, and also proclaimed the Buddha’s name, “Poor monk Cihui, I don’t know what to call a monk?”
“Poor monk… Tipu, I have seen Master Cihui…” Xiao Hua heard that he was a monk of the descendant of “Ci”, he was secretly surprised, and hurriedly bowed and replied.
Monk Cihui was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, “You…what’s your name Tipu? Although you belong to the esoteric sect, you should choose a dharma name within my Buddhist sect generation?”
“Master…” Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, “The poor monk was a lay disciple of Buddhism before, and he had never been ordained as a monk, so he didn’t have a real name. Today is a good day for the poor monk to be ordained, but… this elder Suddenly returning to the west, it’s too late to give the poor monk a name!”
“How is that possible?” Cihui’s green lion had already set foot on the mountain range of Daxueshan, Cihui simply jumped off the green lion, walked over to the old monk’s corpse and looked at it, then turned to ask Xiao Hua, ” Since it is to be shaved, naturally, before today, you must prepare the dharma name, fill it in the ultimatum, so that it can be reported to Leiyin Temple, how can you get the dharma name when it is time to shave?”
“This… the poor monk doesn’t know either!” Xiao Hua still laughed, “The poor monk did not come from the Daxue Mountain, but today he was just passing through the Daxue Mountain. When he saw a small temple on the top of the snow mountain, he wanted to come in and ask for directions. I would have thought that this elder had already reached the point where the oil was dry. In order to pass on the mantle of Tantric Buddhism, the poor monk reluctantly had to shave his ordination. As a result, before the shaving was over, the elder had already returned to the west, and the old poor monk still remained. There is no legal name!”
“Cihui Immortal Friend…” At this time, the woman riding a strange bird also stepped down from the air and said with a smile, “Whether it’s my Confucianism script or your Buddhist name, it’s just a mark, could it be? Immortal friend still insists on finding a suitable name for this Immortal friend Tipu?”
“Amitabha, the poor monk has a photo!” When the boy Cihui heard this, he immediately smiled and said, “Cihui is Tihui, and Tipu is also Tihui. Thank you Tan Yue for reminding me.”
“There are only a few tantric disciples, and there are no disciples in this small temple on the Snowy Mountain~” The woman laughed again, “I am afraid that this master will be favored by the old monk as soon as he goes to the Snowy Mountain, and he hastily put others Deceived into the temple, right?”
“Amitabha, Nv Tanyue’s words are serious!” Cihui was not angry, and smiled, “You must rely on good roots to enter my Buddhist school. Without a few lifetimes of practice, it is impossible to worship in my Buddhist school. This monk must also have a Buddhist fate. Today Only then can you step into the gate wall of Tantric Buddhism.
Naturally, the woman had long been accustomed to Cihui’s defense, and smiled, “You are the number one argument in the Buddhist sect, and you have the wisdom of the ninth generation. How can a little girl be your opponent? You can say whatever you want? ”
“Amitabha, the woman Tanyue is serious again!” Cihui wanted to read again, but thinking about the woman’s judgment just now, she smiled slightly and shook her head to look at the old monk’s corpse.
The woman looked at Xiao Hua with a smile, and asked, “Little monk, let me ask you, can the vision of the golden body of Daxueshan just now be related to you?”
“This…” Xiao Hua hesitated for a while, originally wanting to deny it, but then he thought about it, the snowy mountain is extremely cold, there is no temple nearby, and the two must have come after sensing the vision just now. , How can I easily deny it? Besides, now I have a very different face, even if I reveal the cultivation of Taoism, so what?
“Yes, it was the vision when the poor monk was ordained!” Xiao Hua simply admitted, “Who is the female benefactor? Why didn’t she report her family?”
Unfortunately, the woman looked at Ci Hui with great interest and did not answer Xiao Hua’s question.
“Oh? You had hundreds of miles of thought power when you shaved?” Ci Hui raised her brows slightly when she heard this. Although she was asking, she was not particularly surprised.
Xiao Hua listened to the music, but his face quickly changed to panic, and whispered: “The poor monk doesn’t know, the poor monk knows that when he just shaved, there was a lot of wind, and even the hair that the poor monk shaved was blowing. Go, and the old monk returned to the west at that time, and the poor monk was in a hurry, not paying attention to the scope of these thoughts.”
“Amitabha, the monk really has a foundation! I don’t know which senior brother you are the reincarnation of!” Cihui said congratulations, but looked up and down at Xiao Hua, and asked again, “The poor monk only knows that the disciples of the esoteric sect are dressed in Tibetan red robes, I wonder why monks wear Tibetan yellow Taoist robes?”
“How did I know!” Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said, “This is the arrangement of the old monk. If the master thinks there is a problem, you can ask the old monk.”
“Questioning?” Ci Hui was very surprised by Xiao Hua’s white eyes, and this “questioning”, which seemed to be different from the monks he had seen before.
The woman next to him said again at the right time: “Friend Cihui, if Immortal Tipu said that, I’m afraid you have already lost, right? You must not only go there with the little girl, but also invite this Immortal Tipu. Shall we go together?”
After listening to Cihui, there was a wry smile on her face, she shook her head slightly and said, “Amitabha, this is all due to the poor monk’s lack of cultivation, and the little bit of victory or defeat in his heart can’t be erased, but now it has fallen into Nu Tanyue’s calculations. ”
“Friend immortal, you can’t say that!” The woman smiled and said, “Meeting is fate. If you shouldn’t go there, I’m afraid you won’t meet a little girl today, right? Besides, if it wasn’t for you, you should Going there, how could you make this bet with the little girl in order to leave?”
“Hey, I’m afraid that’s the only way to say it!” Cihui smiled bitterly again, “The poor monk is confused, he only remembers that he needs to strengthen his body to condense a golden body, but he forgets that the reincarnated senior also has the ability to strengthen his body when he is shaved.”
The woman smiled and said, “The conditions provided by the little girl are also good. Could it be that you didn’t come for these conditions?”
“Perhaps?” Cihui was noncommittal, turned her head and smiled at Xiao Hua, “Monk, there is something good here for the poor monk…”
Xiao Hua lost interest as soon as he heard the words “that place” and “that place” in the two mouths. He has just become a baby now, and his path is not stable, but he doesn’t want to go to any danger. ! Moreover, the spatial context above the Snow Mountain is unstable. If, as Sun Jian said, if he does not want to pass through the East China Sea and the South China Sea, then he must rush back to Xiaoyu Continent before the spatial context collapses.
“Don’t go!” Xiao Hua shook his head like a rattle, and immediately called out before Cihui had finished speaking, “The poor monk has other things to do, so he has to wrap the old monk’s skin and take out his relics. The poor monk must leave here quickly…”
“Leave here?” The woman’s smiling face showed consternation, “Little Master has already become a monk in… this temple. If you don’t practice here, where else do you want to go?”
When Xiao Hua finished speaking, he couldn’t arrogantly say that this temple was built to wait for him, right? It can’t be said that when he comes to this temple, there is no meaning to exist, right?
“You lazy little monk!” Ci Hui laughed, “Your tantric sect is definitely not popular, and now you have just joined the tantric sect, your master has returned to the west, and now you have to abandon the temple and run away, which is really deplorable to the poor monk. Didn’t your practice in previous lifetimes wake you up?”
“Amitabha…” Xiao Hua also laughed, “With a Buddha in the eyes, where is the Buddha in the Pure Land? There is a Buddha in the body, but what is not a practice? There is a Buddha in the heart, where is a mountain and a stone not a temple? The master is not guarding the temple. Qing Deng, how do you come to Daxue Mountain to be happy?”
When Cihui heard this, her face changed slightly, she hurriedly raised her hand and said: “Amitabha, the poor monk is wrong! Although the young monk has just been shaved in this life, he still has the roots of wisdom for several generations. The poor monk wanted to recommend monks to go to other temples for cultivation. Now it looks like a big mistake!”
“The master is not wrong, and the poor monk is not right. If there is right or wrong in your heart, how can you still be innocent?” Xiao Hua replied with a smile, without bowing and salute.
Cihui’s complexion changed, he could hardly believe his ears, he looked down at the old monk on the wooden board, and then looked up at Xiao Hua who was calm, took a few steps back, folded his hands and said in a low voice, “Amitabha, poor monk. …really educated!”
Seeing this young monk looking so surprised, Xiao Hua was quite proud. He didn’t think he could have the realm of an eminent monk that Cihui thought. Speaking of his understanding, it seems that Xiao Hua has a blockbuster posture every time he speaks, but it also shows that whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, when the practice reaches a high level, there will be similarities in the same way.
Cihui bowed her head, Xiao Hua was proud, and the woman in the palace dress beside her pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn’t help but said, “Immortal friend Cihui, it’s one thing to say, but another thing to do! Xue, if the day in the sky can be hung in the clear sky today, the herdsmen of Daxue Mountain don’t have to live in such bitter and cold days. You can say this, I can say it, anyone can say it, but no one can say it. Can it be done?”
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