Chapter 90 Spiegel

In the morning of the next day, Canaan woke up several people for breakfast. In fact, when it comes to their current cultivation, they won't be hungry even if they don't eat. But delicious food is a kind of enjoyment beyond boredom for practitioners. Some practitioners have good wine, some good piano music, and other hobbies, and food is a common hobby that many practitioners have.

Tianzhu's food is different from that of the Central Plains. It was cooked by Canaan himself. Several people from all over the world praised it, which made little Canaan happy.

After the meal, Miaozhu Bodhisattva took several people directly to Yinyue Lake. Come to the waterfall and stand opposite the mirror platform. Miaozhu Bodhisattva pointed to the mirror platform and said, "It's easy to say, but it's also difficult to say. The way to practice is to sit here quietly under the moonlight, but the divine consciousness should pay attention to the mirror platform. I can't predict how much you will get at that time.

"Just staring at the mirror?" Tang San was dumb, and then stared at the mirror platform. However, it is not strange except that the surface is as smooth as a mirror and the area is slightly larger.

Tang Da Dao: "Bodhisattva, what magical power will you have after this divine skill is completed?"

Miaozhu Bodhisattva said, "I don't have any magic power, but my mind is clearer, and my resistance to ** is much higher than that of ordinary people. In fact, there was no name of sexual bodhi yoga in the early stage of this kung fu. Originally, after I settled here, I always dived in front of this mirror platform. There is no abnormality in this mirror platform in the daytime. At night, it can be reflected by the moonlight and the lake light, but it can show colorful soft light. If the divine consciousness is immersed in it, there will be many hallucinations. When I first saw this abnormal situation, I was also very interested. After a long time, I naturally gave birth to a magic power. This magic power usually has no function, but in the future, I find that it is effective in resisting the heart demons when practicing or resisting the influence of the other party when resisting the enemy. Someone saw that my heart was determined, so they gave me the name of Bodhi Yoga.

Tang Da shook his head: "This kung fu is not good. If you learn it, you will not be interested in beautiful women. What's the point? Don't learn, don't learn."

Miaozhu Bodhisattva said, "It's true. After this success, some emotions will fade a lot. Therefore, I consider that Canaan is still young and many things in the world have not been touched. I don't want her to be interested in the world at such a young age."

Canaan thought for a moment and smiled, "Master, then I won't learn."

Tang Er and Tang San did not want to learn. They thought for a moment and said to themselves, "If I learn this skill, will my love for Taoer also fade? So do you want to learn or not? Bian Susu is also thinking in general: "If you calm down your feelings, you will really lose a lot of happiness. Maybe it will dilute his feelings for him. It's not a good thing.

Miaozhu Bodhisattva saw several people's thoughts and smiled and said, "You don't have to think too much about this kung fu. I just said that this kung fu is completely in finding the original heart in the ** of the mirror platform, maintaining a cavity of pure heart, so as not being moved by external things, but not completely losing feelings. What's more, my personal understanding is different, just like I don't have feelings?

Shifang suddenly realized and said, "In this case, when can we learn?" Do you have any mental formula?"

Miaozhu Bodhisattva said, "No, as long as you meditate, and when you observe the mirror, you think about what you want to resist."

Shifang thought that what I wanted to resist was the seduction of Hua Jiangnan, and then I thought it would be good.

Bian Susu looked at Shifang and said to Miaozhu Bodhisattva, "Bodhisattva, I also want to learn. Let's practice with my master in the evening."

Miaozhu meditated and said, "It's better to practice alone..."

"Why?"

Miaozhu smiled and said, "You will know by yourself then. Well, let's go back. Which one of you will come here alone in the evening to practice?" After saying that, he turned his head and walked, but when he turned his head, he looked at a cave on the cliff with deep meaning and sighed gently.

Bian has seen it. Is the Bodhisattva sighing for the sister who is called Long-term? Who the hell is she? I can't help but want to get to know each other.

In the daytime, there was nothing left and right again. The three saints of Mount Tai took the golden eagle to the nearby mountains for a walk. Shifang and Bian Susu and Miaozhu Bodhisattva asked for some practice experience. Shifang has been unable to see through the deep cultivation of Miaozhu Bodhisattva, so they asked each other. Miaozhu only smiled and did not answer, but did not reveal it.

Unconsciously, in the evening, Shifang said to Bian Susu, "The Bodhisattva said that it was better to practice alone, so let's listen to her. I'll go to practice tonight and see what the effect is. I'll let you go tomorrow."

Shifang bid farewell to Bian Susu and followed the quiet path to the back mountain Yinyue Lake. Looking at the Yinyue Lake under the night on the stone steps, as Canaan said, the lake is like a mirror, reflecting a round of the moon in the sky. The valley is soft and quiet, and only the sound of frogs is singing, but it is even more silent.

Shifang sighed, followed the steps to the opposite side of the mirror platform and glanced at it. The mirror platform was shining under the two bright moons in the sky and water. In the water of the waterfall and lake, it really reflected the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth like a mirror. The beautiful scenery flashed a faint halo on the stone, like a dream.

Shifang put up his clothes and sat cross-legged on the blue stone by the pool. After calming down, he stopped his mind and looked at the mirror platform.

The mirror platform is still the surrounding night scene. The lake is clear, the moon is quiet, and the waterfall flows down from the top. In the stone surface, it is like the Milky Way pouring from the nine heavens, and like a phosphorescent cloth roll connecting heaven and earth.

In this silence, the divine consciousness of the ten directions was gradually immersed in it, and the scenery on the stone surface changed slightly.

The reflected lake, bright moon and waterfall gradually disappeared, and then a hill appeared on the stone surface, under which there was a temple. This temple is not big. There is a plaque that says: Jade Buddha Temple!

Birds are singing in the woods next to the temple. The morning light is sprinkled in the courtyard. The yard is spotless. You can see a young monk sweeping clean green bricks with a broom.

The little monk hummed the Buddhist songs taught by the master, with a simple and satisfied smile on his face. After sweeping for a moment, he picked up his broom and walked into the kitchen. The kitchen was also so clean. At this time, the broom in his hand was gone, but he put some food on the table and went out of the kitchen happily.

He came to the Zen room where the master lived, clapped the door and shouted, "Master, it's time to eat." But without hearing the echo, the little monk's face changed slightly. He pushed the door and saw that the master had died on his bed!

The little monk only felt that the sky and the earth were spinning. Suddenly, there was a big fire in the temple. It was already dark outside, and the master's body was also burned by fire, surrounded by flames. Through the raging fire, the dark sky outside could be seen. At this time, it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world, in addition to the dangerous fire and endless darkness.

When the little monk was afraid, a beam above his head suddenly burned and fell from above. The beam was about to fall on the little monk's head, and a wave of fear and despair occupied his body and mind, as if the world was going to engulf him. Suddenly, he poked out his hand from the fire.

The hand was so gentle and white that with the appearance of this slender hand, the temperature of the flame seemed to drop, and then a cute girl came out of the fire. On the back of her hands, she smiled sweetly at the little monk and said andly, "Idiot, why don't you go out and hide?" He took his hand and walked out of the temple one step along the fire.

I don't know when the originally dark and cold night sky was full of stars. The bright moon is like a jade plate, big and round. It hangs on the edge of the sky, reflecting a pair of teenagers sitting side by side on the green grass.

The girl smiled skillfully and kept saying something, and the two of them laughed soon after a while. Smiling, the girl couldn't help talking, took his hand and walked away.

The little monk looked back to see the temple, with a trace of nostalgia, but he hoped that he could be with the girl like this, no matter the ends of the earth, just keep walking.

At this time, Shifang couldn't help standing up, with a crazy look on his face. He gently called the name of the cherry, smiled for a while, but for a while there was a trace of sadness.

Shifang stretched out his hand to grasp the direction of the mirror platform and slowly stretched forward. Suddenly, he was excited all over. It turned out that the waterfall pouring from above rushed into the hand, and the cold feeling immediately penetrated from the hand to the heart.

Shifang suddenly woke up, and it turned out that everything was an illusion.

He stared at the mirror table opposite. The lake above was still a lake, and the moon was still bright. He stretched out his hand like this, allowing the flowing waterfall to hit his hand and wet his sleeves...