Chapter Thirty: Buddhism is Impure
This dream... is so painful.
In my dream before, Wuyazi gave him seventy years of skill, and he came back without any surprise.
But what about this time?
Hei Shui did not directly protect him from leaving.
In other words, this dream was a completely nightmare.
Xiao Zizai... It turns out it was you.
Xu Nian sat on the bed, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and recalled Xiao Zizai's devilish situation.
No.
That should not be a demon. In Xiao Zizai's words, it is a disease. In the final analysis, it should be a pervert.
Such people cannot be cured and can only be restrained by themselves.
Xiao Zizai wanted to kill him because he was a pathological person and was probably almost out of control.
Such a person is very dangerous, and Xiao Zizai is still very clear about this, so he took action to curb Xu Nian.
Xu Nian reached out and patted her face, trying hard to restrain herself.
"Stay calm! Can't be affected anymore, that's just a dream!"
"Stay steady!"
Dreams can easily affect the appearance of dreamers. Xu Nian used to be a person who didn't like to show up, but with the seventy years of Wuyazi's skill, he was also influenced by Wuyazi.
Free and free, pure and endless.
But now because of Xiao Zizai, something seemed to be touched in his heart.
That is the most terrifying existence deep in people's hearts, and it is also an existence that no one wants to face. For Xu Nian, it is the inner demon.
Xiao Zizai is now wandering among Buddhas and demons, while Xu Nian has been pushed into the Demon Abyss.
Outside, it’s noon.
I did feel comfortable sleeping this time, but it was a bit too comfortable...
"Martial arts, aren't there any martial arts this time?"
Xu Nian closed his eyes and frowned, and began to recall the Shaolin martial arts that Bao Nian learned. Just like what he guessed, Bao Nian also had a lot of Shaolin martial arts that Bao Nian learned.
The great compassionate hand, the dragon grasping hand, the flower-picking finger... and a martial art that far exceeds Xu Nian's surprise:
"Yi Jin Jing".
According to Bao Nian's memory, this "Yi Jin Jing" was taught to Bao Nian to suppress the demons of his heart.
Unlike the unique skills that Shaolin has in death, the unique skills he masters seem to be no longer Shaolin's unique skills.
The great compassionate hand can have the effect of Buddhist Vajra Sleeve Armor without using internal force.
The Dragon Grab is just like what Xiao Zizai showed at that time. It can absorb people from the air, a bit like a dragon sucking water.
As for the fingers of the flower, it is a bit special. The qi and energy condense between the fingers, which can be used as a hidden weapon to knock it out. At the same time, it can also be used with the dragon grasper to form a complete dragon absorbing water.
These martial arts are exactly the same as Xiao Zizai learned. What is the relationship between this monk Baonian and Xiao Zizai?
After a moment of silence, Xu Nian didn't laugh at herself. She had already left. What do you care about these things?
Didn’t he have “Internal Power and Mind Method” before?
Isn’t this “Yi Jin Jing” just a peerless internal skill that comes to your door? It’s useless to practice it!
One hour later.
Xu Nian only felt that the skills in her body seemed to have increased a little, and Shaolin's internal skills seemed to be helpful to Wuyazi's skills.
In this way, he no longer has to worry about the day when his skills are exhausted.
Now he seems to be full of Shaolin martial arts. People from Shaolin Temple may not come to cause trouble for him in the future.
"Forget it, soldiers come and generals come and cover them, and water comes and soil comes and take a look."
Xu Nian burst out with a breath of turbid air, then got up and washed up, then passed on the clothes, and then walked outside.
Hua Manlou happened to walk out of his room. He heard the sound of the door opening beside him and said, "Do you want to go out?"
"Go to eat something, Brother Qi, where are you going?" Xu Nian said calmly.
As if he noticed something was wrong with Xu Nian's tone, Hua Manlou turned his head slightly, but when he thought of the burden on Xu Nian, he let go of his suspicious heart.
"I'll go to Yunjian Temple. Do you want to go with me to see it?"
"Okay, it's good to have some vegetarian meal."
Even Xu Nian himself did not notice his tone change. Because he was influenced by the dream, his conversations are too calm now, which makes people feel scared.
The two of them didn't say much, so they headed towards Yunjian Temple together.
Xu Nian knew that this time I went to Yunjian Temple, I would definitely meet Lu Xiaofeng, and just take a look at Lu Xiaofeng's situation.
...
Yunjian Temple.
Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing also just arrived at the door. There was an old woman who bought Buddhist beads here. Each string of Buddhist beads was very exquisitely crafted.
Lu Xiaofeng took out a string of Buddhist beads from her arms and asked, "Old lady, can you recognize these Buddhist beads?"
"I don't remember it, I sell a lot every day, I don't remember it."
The old lady smiled kindly and shook her head.
At this time, the old lady turned around and noticed the figure in white clothes walking in at the door, and hurried forward and smiled, "Boyce, you are here."
"Playboy!"
Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing also stepped forward.
Xu Nian stared at Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing and nodded slightly to indicate.
"Brother Lu, are you here to worship Buddha too?" Hua Manlou said with a smile, his smile as gentle as the spring breeze.
"Who is this?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xu Nian in confusion.
"This is my brother Xu Nian." Hua Manlou introduced.
Brother Xu Nian?
Lu Xiaofeng came back to her senses and smiled and said, "So that's it. Why haven't I seen it before? It seems that this is the mysterious young master of the Hua family."
Xu Nian's face was as calm as water, without any intention of paying attention.
He just wanted to meet Lu Xiaofeng, which was considered a good relationship. After all, there might be some things to help in the future.
"Brother Qi, I'll go for vegetarian food, you're busy with yours."
After Xu Nian finished speaking, she carried the folding fan and walked into the door first.
Watching him leave, Sikong Zhaixing murmured: "This Xu Nian is so cold, he is much different from the Playboy."
Hua Manlou didn't say much, but just sighed helplessly.
He knew that Xu Nian was not like this, but because the burden on his shoulders was too heavy. If it were him, he would probably be like this.
However, Xu Nian is worried about Xu Nian himself. All he can do is handle the family affairs so that Hua Ruling can feel more at ease.
The three of them talked about it and walked into the yard together.
In the backyard Zen room, Xu Nian held a bowl of vegetarian rice, staring at some monks in the yard while eating, saying, "It's time for Qinglong Club to enter the game."
Looking at the rockery in the yard, Xu Nian's smile on her lips became even brighter.
As he knew, this rockery was the entrance to the Jile Tower. Lu Xiaofeng and the others had not found the location of Jile Tower, so this was an opportunity.
"Little monk, let's have another bowl of vegetarian rice!"
Chapter completed!