Chapter 76 Suspicious

It's late at night. In these nine winters, late night is the coldest and darkest time of the day.

Jiang Hanye squatted beside Wuding, and the two avoided the cold wind with the old locust tree.

"I am one of the three senior monks of Xumi Mountain. My cultivation has reached the middle of the Yuanying period. I have been respected by the people of the world, and my honor has reached the extreme." Wufu said slowly, "That's the case, but I still can't understand the method of life and death and embark on the road of long life."

Jiang Hanye looked at this old monk, and now he is like a skeleton. How can he look like a monk? He couldn't help feeling a little sad: "If even such an unpredictable person as the master has come to this point, then what else in the world is forever?"

"The reason why this broken soul bead is chased by the world is the powerful and mysterious power contained in it. Those who get the pearl will get eternal life." When these six words came out of Wuding's mouth, Jiang Hanye was shocked again. Is it true that those who get pearls get eternal life?

Wu Ding looked at Jiang Hanye's surprised and suspicious appearance and whispered, "After all, you are still a teenager. You are not experienced enough and your mind is not mature. I don't know whether this action saved you or harmed the world..."

Jiang Hanye saw that he was hesitating and saw more and more difficulties, so he couldn't help saying, "The younger generation is stupid. Master, don't bother. If you can, the younger generation is willing to send you to Wanjian Villa. I think there are many high people on the mountain, and there must be a way to treat you..."

"My limit is only tonight." Wu Dian's voice suddenly became clear and powerful, which should have been an exciting thing, but somehow Jiang Hanye felt so sad in his heart. Wu paused and said, "Son, lean over and I will teach you the cultivation method of the Dharani Sutra."

Jiang Hanye then approached him again and taught Jiang Hanye the practice method word by word. After three consecutive times, Jiang Hanye had firmly remembered this method with his amazing memory. Wu Ding asked him to recite it twice. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he was relieved.

"The Dharma has been taught to you, and I will tell you the Dharani Sutra. This Dharani Sutra is also known as the truth of the seven Buddhas to destroy sin. When practicing, the seven Buddhas add their bodies, and their magic power is boundless, which can help you overcome all sufferings and use the Buddha's light to control the fierce pressure of this broken soul beads. Remember it carefully." Wu paused, gasped for a moment, and recited word by word: "Li Po Li Po Emperor. Ask for the emperor. Dharani. Emperor Niha. Your emperor. Mahagadi. Emperor Qian of Zhenling. Sabha..."

Jiang Hanye repeated every sentence in his heart. When he finished reading, Jiang Hanye also wrote down these seven provebs.

"Before each practice, you should recite this dharani scripture three times to wash your own sins and purify the broken soul beads in your body..." Wuding confessed again.

"Yes, the younger generation remembered it." Jiang Hanye nodded and said, "But master, I'll still take you to Wanjian Villa, maybe..."

"If you are still a disciple, why can't you even see through these life and death? Whether it's me, your master Ji Shangxuan, or your Baiyuchan in Baihua Valley, they will eventually take this step..." Wudian shook his head and said, "As long as you remember my words, the future of thousands of creatures in the world is tied to you, and you must not despise yourself..."

"The younger generation remember it." Jiang Hanye looked at Wudian's eyes. Those eyes seemed to be oily and withered, and gradually lost their bright eyes, which made people feel sad.

"There is no Amitabha in the south! I am compassionate and generous. Wu Dian suddenly sat upright, put his palms together, and recited a Buddha's name in his mouth, "You have to remember that everything is born from the heart, and the heart is born of demons, and the heart is destroyed by demons. Remember it!"

Jiang Hanye was bombarded by thunder. This is not the first time he has heard this. If the heart is born, the devil will die, and if the heart is destroyed, the devil will die. What on earth is he want to tell him?

"Your body is incomplete. I have fought for the last trace of cultivation today to help you unite your soul. On the way forward, you have to take care of yourself!" Wu Ding said.

"Master..." Jiang Hanye choked. He was saddened that he was about to die, and he was also saddened by the death of Luo Ri.

"Fool! As I said, I am one with you. I am not dead, but relieved. Do you want me to be trapped in your Brahma ruler for thousands of years? Luo Ri, who had been silent, suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not only relieved, but even you are relieved. You don't have to listen to my nagging every day, and your cultivation will be better. What's wrong?"

Jiang Hanye's eyes turned red. He opened his eyes carefully for fear that a tear would fall down.

He put his palms together and recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Although Jiang Hanye couldn't understand the Buddhist scriptures, he felt that there seemed to be thousands of scriptures floating up and down around him, surrounding him. After a while, a golden light appeared behind him, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"It's so comfortable! I haven't been so comfortable for a long time." The sound of Luo Ri's great relief came from the Brahma ruler. Jiang Hanye's nose was sore. Before he could say a word of the shock, he saw a faint light flashing from his waist and penetrated into the seven orifices of Jiang Hanye. Suddenly, he also felt that his soul was shocked, and his whole body was much more refreshing.

"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Hanye knelt on the ground, looked at the dead lights, kowtowed and knelt down. At the same time, he silently said to Luo Ri, who had disappeared in this world, "Take care."

"I will go." The corners of his mouth flowed, and his voice was extremely weak. He reached out and grabbed the corner of Jiang Hanye's clothes, making Jiang Hanye feel like a person immersed in the river, desperately grabbing a life-saving straw before he died.

"Master..." Jiang Hanye choked, and he quickly stretched out his hand to help Wu Dian, "What can I do for you?"

"After my death, I'm sorry to bother you to send my remains back to Mount Sumeru, but sooner or later, this is not compulsory." Wudian weakly said, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Hanye and urged, "If you encounter my affairs here, you must not tell the people of your sect when you go back. Remember!"

"The younger generation should keep it in mind and do it." Jiang Hanye replied solemnly.

"Thank you!" Wu Dian nod his head with great effort, "As for the matter of this sleeping cow village..."

When Jiang Hanye heard this, his heart was pounding. Did he sleep in Niu Village? Does he really know? Although Jiang Hanye couldn't wait to know the truth of the matter, he did not ask again and again, but quietly waited for the next words.

Wudian's eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. He raised his eyes several times to see Jiang Hanye, but the eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Anyway, he couldn't open them. When he spoke, his voice became lower and deeper, and even said to Jiang Hanye like a dream, "Wu Village... I... ...I have..."

Jiang Hanye was still waiting for the words behind Wuding. Unexpectedly, the world-famous monk's head drooped and died for a long time. His body immediately emitted Taoist light. His whole body was split by the golden light bursting from his chest cavity, and his body was gradually turned into nothing in this golden light.

Jiang Hanye looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. Although the broken soul beads had also absorbed the soul and true qi cultivation of the dead warrior, the scene in front of him was by no means so. Jiang Hanye knew it very well that this was a unique phenomenon when the monk sat down. The golden light dispersed, the body disappeared, and there were a few more bright black beads the size of fingers on the ground. This is the relith of enlightenment.

Thinking of the entrustment before Wuding's death, Jiang Hanye carefully put away the relic and saw nine-ring tin sticks and some remaining monk clothes on the ground. Jiang Hanye also collected them one by one, thinking that one day he would climb Mount Xumi and take back the relics of the monk to his disciples.

Jiang Hanye packed up his things and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. When he was about to stand up, he suddenly saw a dark red light flashing on the ground. His heart moved and he quickly bent down to look at it. It didn't matter, and the dark red light suddenly penetrated into his left eye.

Jiang Hanye felt the bursting pain of the eyeball of his left eye again, and he was shocked: "Is this a fragment of broken soul beads? But why are there broken soul beads fragments here? Was it here early? If so, why didn't I find it just now? Was it left after Master Wuding's death? Why is this fierce thing on a monk?

Jiang Hanye had many questions in his heart. However, at this time, Wudian had already returned to the sky. Even if he wanted to ask, there was no way to inquire. Jiang Hanye habitually wanted to discuss with Luo Ri. However, when he didn't respond to a few words, he suddenly remembered: "Yes, he is no longer..."

What happened on this day really surprised Jiang Hanye. An elder died in front of his eyes, and a special friend disappeared from then on. Looking at the dead village around him, Jiang Hanye's heart couldn't help but feel lonely.

Wuding died when he was about to talk about the tragedy in Woniu Village. After packing up everything, Jiang Hanye stayed in the village for two days, went door to door to check, and even carefully observed the bones of the deceased. He also looked for a stool in the nearby mountains and forests without finding any valuable clues. After that, Jiang Hanye So he had to take Xiaobai back to Wanjian Villa.

After returning to the villa, Jiang Hanye went to visit the master again and told him what he had found in Woniu Village. He wanted to tell his master about the death of Master Wuding by the way, but he remembered that the master had told him not to leak it before his death, so he swallowed what he had said, just said something. It has nothing to do with pain.

"Since nothing has been achieved, it must be time yet. Don't worry about it anymore. Even if you want revenge, you have to be strong enough." Master said this to Jiang Hanye.

Jiang Hanye nodded and said that he had not seen his master for a period of time, and he seemed to have become a little older. One of his hair became gray or white, extremely dazzling. Looking at his face, although it looked rosy and bloody, the bottom of his eyes turned out to be blood red, like General congestion.

"What's wrong with Master?" Jiang Hanye vaguely felt that something must have happened to his master.

The Dharani Sutra and the Water control secret are different mental methods belonging to two different schools. Jiang Hanye now practices these two skills at the same time. After careful thinking about it, he decided to learn the Dharani Sutra in the day and practice the water control secret at night. For a while, they are at peace.

On this day, Jiang Hanye got up early in the morning after breakfast and practiced alone in the guest room. From the first floor to the third floor the day after tomorrow, he seemed to have walked all the way smoothly in the cold night, but after entering the third floor the day after the day after tomorrow, he obviously felt that the progress had become slow, and sometimes he didn't even feel anything for several months, although he was still working so hard.

"Will I become one of those warriors who stay in the third floor for the day afterlife, as my brother said?" After meditating for a moment, Jiang Hanye couldn't help sighing.

After a moment of distraction, Jiang Hanye sat down again, closed his eyes, thought about the Dharani Sutra and its cultivation methods taught by the master of Xin* from beginning to end, and breathed deeply several times. With this, he cleared the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart and was about to practice according to what he said, suddenly his heart moved and opened his eyes. , he lost his voice and said, "How could it be like this?"

At this moment, Jiang Hanye's heart seemed to be covered with a strong fog barrier, which blinded his heart and made him unable to see where the future was. It turned out that he carefully thought about the cultivation method of the Nadharani Sutra and gradually explored the cultivation of Buddhist disciples. When he was taught to practice on that day, Zeng Qian told him that when meditated, he must empty his heart, cut off all distracting thoughts, and all skills would come from his heart. If the heart is compared to the place of the spiritual platform, those skills will be like plants planted on this spiritual platform, which will grow with the growth of the practitioner's determination, and everything is born from the heart. The so-called: the impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and destruction, the birth and destruction of oneself, and the joy of silence and destruction.

In the past two years, what Jiang Hanye has learned from Wanjian Villa and Taobo is that heaven and earth are the spirit of all things. If you want to practice the true enlightenment and achieve the way of martial arts, you need to empty your mind when the aura of heaven and earth is most concentrated, and the essence of the sun and moon enters the body through a breath to clean up the miscellaneous in the body. Quality, in the end, can we integrate people with the world to obtain eternal life.

There seems to be no difference between the two, but after careful consideration, it seems that the two torrents rushed from the cliffs on both sides of the valley, collided with each other, stirring up thousands of water and not giving in to each other.

"One to the left and one to the right, how on earth should I walk?" Jiang Hanye thought stunnedly that the guidance of this unfathomable monk should have been a must-seeing thing for all martial artists, but now it has added a lot of troubles to Jiang Hanye out of thin air.

This contradiction was entangled in Jiang Hanye's heart, which made him puzzled and immersed himself in confusion for several days. Fortunately, although the two classes of skills are contradictory, there is no conflict, so it will not affect his cultivation of water control.

Another month later, Jiang Hanye's mind became more and more powerful. He could freely control more and more water through his mindfulness. He could even water a line of vegetable land with a bamboo basket. In another half month, Jiang Hanye was able to fill the bamboo basket and randomly instructed the water to water the vegetable field by itself.

"Ha ha, that's good." Tao Bo stood still behind Jiang Hanye, looked at him like a fish in water, and said with a smile, "Your water control formula is slightly small."

"Thank you for your careful teaching." Jiang Hanye bowed.

"Cough!" Tao Bo coughed twice, "Then I'll take it as my credit. But let me ask you, has your master taught you any mental methods recently?

Jiang Hanye was stunned. Since he got married, he has seen his master less and less, and every time he sees him, Jiang Hanye feels that his master seems to be changing quietly. He can't explain why.

"No, we rarely meet, but Master always asks Wenfu to stew some supplements for me, saying that it is used to nourish my body." Jiang Hanye replied.

"Oh?" Tao Bo Fuxu said, "Since I accepted you as a disciple, I didn't teach you how to practice, but I gave you supplements every day... You don't want to hold your grandchildren, do you?"

After hearing this, Jiang Hanye blushed and said shyly, "Tao Bo, what are you talking about? The younger generation is still a boy so far..."

"Ha ha, I naturally know this." Tao Bo laughed and said, "Let me ask you, what are the supplements?"

"No, it's all one." Jiang Hanye said, "I also asked Wenfu what it was. He only said that it was Xuanshen soup. He drank qi and blood to help me cultivate his strength."

"Xuanshen?" Uncle Tao touched his beard and narrowed his eyes. After ponding for a moment, he said to Jiang Hanye, "Kid, remember to bring me some dregs when you come tomorrow."

"Hmm?" Jiang Hanye was stunned, "What do you want to do?"

"It's not necessary to drink your leftovers and let you take care of yourself. Don't talk too much nonsense." Tao Bo frowned, and the stubborn temper came up again. He glanced at Jiang Hanye and turned away with a crutch.

Jiang Hanye looked at Tao Bo's back and couldn't laugh or cry. Tao Bo's temper has been strange day by day, and he will often lose his temper over some small things. If a meal is not delicious, he will also make trouble for half a day, and the whole is a three-year-old child.

Although Jiang Hanye felt that Tao Bo had a strange temper, he remembered what he said to him. This night, when he returned to Hanyu's courtyard, Jiang Hanye returned to his study and just sat down, and the voice of Wenfu came from outside the door.

"Aunt, it's time to drink Xuanshen soup." Wenfu said respectfully outside the door.

Jiang Hanye turned his eyes and said, "Come in."

"Yes." Wenfu took a tray into the door, put a cup of soup on the table, and watched Jiang Hanye drink it with his own eyes, and then cleaned up the soup cup and retreated.

Jiang Hanye waited for Wenfu to walk away, turned his head and spit the soup in his mouth into the spit next to him, and spit out the dregs specially contained in his mouth on a piece of paper. He carefully wrapped it and planned to take it to Tao Bo to see tomorrow.