The sixty-third chapter, the tenth Buddha, the Heart Sutra of Rebirth

When Jue Luan arrived at the stupa, Yun Qing was sitting in front of the relics of many eminent monks, slowly treating the wounds on his hands. en8. She wrapped her bloody left hand with a clean cloth. Although the bleeding stopped a little, her face was still very pale.

The stupa has always been deserted, except for the disciples who are guarding the door, there are only restrictions and formations everywhere. don't know what means Yun Qing used, and he went straight to the top level, bypassing many restrictions.

When Jue Luan stood in front of her, she didn't even raise her head.

They sat alone, stood alone, and there were squares of relics hidden on the four walls, and there was a deep loneliness in the silence. Buried here are not only the bones of generations of eminent monks, but also the way of immortality for countless Buddhists. Those who truly attain immortality will live forever, rather than passing away sadly in this remote tower.

The two were in a stalemate in a strange atmosphere for a long time, until Jue Luan sighed and broke the peace.

"I thought you could become the future of Guiling Temple." There was regret in his words, but he couldn't see it at all.

Yun Qing replied simply and directly: "I am not a man."

Jue Luan shook his head: "You know that's not what I said."

Yun Qing replied calmly, "Either the "Book of Yi Jin" or "The Sutra of Washing Marrow" is not the way I seek."

"You have an excellent understanding of Buddhism and Taoism. If you need the idea of ​​the lotus heart, as long as you get started, I can pass it on to you."

Yun Qing raised her head and closed her eyes, but she could see a little smile: "I already got it, you don't need to worry about it."

"But you can't take it with you." Jue Luan turned the rosary in his hand, looking kind and peaceful.

"Oh..." Yun Qing extended the ending, which was quite meaningful, she detoured the topic and said, "I am not interested in the "Book of Changes" and "The Sutra of Washing the Marrow", but I am interested in the inheritance of your practice. Very, I wonder if the seniors can give some pointers?"

Yun Qing and Jue Luan had completely broken up, and she no longer struggled to maintain the calm on the surface.

The rosary in Jue Luan's hand stopped, and he took a deep look at Yun Qing. The girl was wearing a large white sacrificial dress, her left hand was stained with blood, and her face was pale but calm. She is at an absolute disadvantage in front of Jue Luan, but she has an undisguised calmness about her, and she is sure that she can escape here alive.

"What I practice is the Heart Sutra of Rebirth." Jue Luan said mildly, his expression was quite similar to that of the Ziziya Buddhist Dharma debate that day, with a kind of tolerance and generosity unique to guides.

Yun Qing seems to have understood it for a long time, and did not show a surprised expression: "Can you prove longevity?"

Such a Buddhist tradition has never been mentioned in many records in the world of cultivators, but since the Book of Changes and the Sutra of Washing Marrow are both superior and unique knowledge that can prove the Dao, there is no reason why the lineage practiced by Jueluan is better than this. Two doors difference.

"I don't know." Jue Luan's answer was somewhat unexpected.

Yun Qing asked in confusion: "I don't know?"

The two seem to have returned to the previous mode of apprentice and brotherhood, and they are particularly harmonious when they ask and answer each other.

Jue Luan explained patiently: "I am the first person to practice this lineage. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post""

Create your own method of longevity, and open a precedent in a vein!

This sentence flashed in Yun Qing's mind, and a sense of respect for the senior in front of him rose in his heart. In the world of monasticism, the unique knowledge of proving longevity has not changed in tens of thousands of years, but now there are people who are quietly blazing a trail of their own!

"I'm not the only one doing these things." Jue Luan seemed to see what she was thinking.

Yun Qing felt that she seemed to have touched the secrets of this group of people of the highest realm. She asked her own question in a timely manner: "Many people are creating their own methods of longevity? Why do they do this?"

"It's not that many people... The only people I've confirmed are Jingli, a saint of the human way, Mang Yi, a saint of the ghost way, and of course, myself. But I think I must have tried other Taoist traditions."

The sage of humanism is naturally the national teacher of Dajing. Yun Qing recalled the detachment of that person and the gentleman Qianyuandao completely, and believed his words seven or eight points in his heart.

"Why do you want to do this? Are there any flaws in the existing method of longevity?" Yun Qing felt that the other party seemed to have avoided her second half of the question.

Jue Luan didn't answer: "This is not what you should know."

Yun Qing rarely saw him speak in such a ruthless tone, and he was a little concerned, which probably involved many secrets of those outside the painting.

"If you're almost done asking, then hand over the sacred scriptures of my temple. After all, there is a fate, and I don't want to be rough." Jue Luan said lightly.

"I haven't said hello yet." Yun Qing smiled, tilting his head as if looking at Jue Luan.

Yun Qing has always pretended to be humble and docile, and Jue Luan didn't know that she had such a bad time.

He sighed again and said, "What else, let's ask together."

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows with a bit of malice in her expression: "Just one question."

"Should I call you Senior Jueluan, or Senior Zihong?"

The two fell into a dead silence, and Yun Qing could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing clearly. She stared at the man in front of her with all her heart, trying to see even the slightest abnormality in his expression, but unfortunately there was none at all.

But Jue Luan's next words made her heart fall back when she mentioned it in her throat.

"Fuhui Zhizi feels that he can understand the truth. From the first generation of my ancestors in Guiling Temple to the end of the last generation, I am every one of them."

I guessed it right!

Yun Qing quickly flashed this sentence in her heart, and her expression remained unmoved: "Then it should be Senior Zihong."

Jue Luan seemed to frown and wanted to say something, but Yun Qing did not back down once he was sure of his thoughts.

She quickly said: "I have never seen rumors in the stupa that it is a retreat, but I have seen his relic. I think you will integrate it next? Senior Zihong is really a generation of eminent monks. Dare to do things that Buddhist practitioners in the world don't do. I thought that only those who were sectarians and leftists were easy to go wrong, but I didn't expect Buddhism to be orthodox. Enchanted."

Jue Luan fell silent, neither interrupting nor refuting, and encouraged her to continue.

Yun Qing was already procrastinating, so he was naturally happy to explain.

"At first, I suspected that you just thought that your power as a direct disciple would be too great. It's a bit unreasonable to say that even if you are obedient to you, including the host of the Juezi generation."

"Later, I left Zizai Cliff to rescue the herdsmen who suffered from the snow disaster, and there I met an old woman who had fallen into a wicked way. The old woman had visited Guiling Temple two years ago, I didn't have contact with outsiders either. I didn't think much about it at the time, I just thought she encountered something on the way back, so I followed the route she took and found the Walking Dead Sect."

"But when I turned into a disciple of the Walking Corpse Sect to test the elders in the sect, I found that the Walking Corpse Sect never accepted the old people as apprentices, so the conjecture that she worshipped the Walking Corpse sect would not be self-defeating. Then she fell into an evil way. There is only one opportunity left, which is Guiling Temple. I did find traces of Guiling Temple in the Walking Corpse sect, such as the Sanskrit written on their bodies when they changed their bodies, and the corpse king in their corpse cave. ."

"It is precisely because I saw that corpse that I am sure that you are not Jue Luan at all."

Jue Luan, or Zihong, silently turned the rosary, and said calmly, "That's Jue Luan's body."

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"That's right." Yun Qing smiled, and she began to tell her conjectures, "I heard about some things after returning to the temple, such as Jue Luan was born on the day Zihong sat down, such as Jue Luan was a son Hong used the method of drawing lots from a golden urn to select the direct descendants of j j, such as Jue Luan's amazing talent and profound Dharma. You told me about Zi Hong's book publishing during his lifetime, and then I felt that your tone was a bit wrong, because that was not at all. It's like talking about someone you've never met."

"I didn't expect you to realize it so early." Zihong didn't take it seriously, and there was even a hint of praise in his expression.

"Earlier than this." Yun Qing tried his best to prolong the conversation between the two while checking the situation on Jie Shan's side with the Heavenly Book.

"Oh?"

"You said a sentence, and I have always kept it in my heart." Yun Qing said half of what she said, and she will delay it as much as she can.

"What?" Zihong also cooperated.

"I never leave Zizai Cliff." Yun Qing imitated his tone.

This is what Yun Qing inadvertently said to Yun Qing when he applied to "Jue Luan" to participate in the site selection of Jieshan two years ago.

"I used to have doubts, but now I have explained it clearly. Senior Zihong is young and promising, and his ambition is not above the two inheritances of Yi Jin Xi Sui. I guess this method is somewhat similar to the autopsy of the Xian family, but the Heart Sutra of Rebirth is obviously more profound. This inheritance allows people to change into a new body, with all the memories and cultivation of the previous life, but not affected by the cause and effect of the previous life. It doesn't even have the drawbacks of autopsy at all, and it can reincarnate indefinitely without limit."

"As soon as you create the prototype of the Heart Sutra of Rebirth, your mind will become more and more difficult to restrain. Your own memory and cultivation may not be enough to reach the road to longevity, so what about the memories and cultivation of the seniors of Guiling Temple?"

Yun Qing said more and more vigorously, and couldn't stop at all: "You think of this, and then you decide to take a risk on this ancient and unparalleled inheritance. You have done something that all Buddhist disciples have never thought of..."

"Integrate the relics of the seniors." Zihong continued her words, and he said this kind of outrageous thing with a solemn face, and there was a strange sense of disobedience.

Yun Qing nodded, he didn't expect him to be able to confess to this level, probably in Zihong's heart, he could no longer escape from Guiling Temple.

She continued: "It's a pity that there seems to be a little deviation in this fusion. According to the allusion of the book, it is not surprising that Zihong's frivolous temperament has made such a deviation. None of the seniors who are sitting here are inferior to you. So there is something wrong with you after fusing the relic, and you can't do without the relic."

"The purpose of longevity is to not be bound by all things. If you are trapped in this small stupa, what is it called longevity? Senior Zihong is also a person with great perseverance and consciousness. You immediately sit in the stupa, In the past, the Sutra of Shengxin was reincarnated on Jue Luan, which attracted people to enter Jue Luan. But as soon as you practiced in Jue Luan's body, you realized that it was wrong, because Jue Luan could not be separated from the shackles of the stupa."

Zihong couldn't help sighing when he heard this, and he finally said: "Yes, I don't know where the Heart Sutra went wrong, so I have been trying to improve it for so many years. At first, it was inseparable from the stupa. , I'm better now, I can get out of the stupa, but not too far, it's not enough for me. I'm trying to break through this So I passed on part of the Heart Sutra to the loose cultivators in Daxueshan.”

"This inheritance has gone through many twists and turns to the hands of the Walking Corpse Sect. Their Taoist methods are mainly based on changing bodies and manipulating corpses. A hundred years ago, a person with wisdom roots came out and merged the Heart Sutra of Rebirth with their own inheritance. There is a difference between Yin and Yang. I called out Jue Luan by mistake. But I quickly found out that it was wrong. Although my body was called to another place, my spirit still couldn't leave. Out of desperation, I had to be reborn again, this time to a disciple of the Wuzi generation. Body. I changed my face with Yi Jin Jing, no one in the temple noticed that this body was not Jue Luan, and no one knew where the missing Wu Zi disciple went."

"You must have a treasure for measuring the secrets of heaven, right? Otherwise, it is impossible to know so clearly." Zihong's expression did not change after so many secrets were revealed. He still looked generous and gentle.

"But there was one thing you said was wrong before."

Yun Qing frowned, there was still no movement from Jie Shan, but her conversation with Zihong was almost done.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qing asked slowly, pretending to be thinking hard.

"The method of rebirth is not unlimited." Zihong explained patiently, "Nine is the limit of the number, and there are at most nine reincarnations."

Yun Qing froze for a moment: "What about after nine times?"

"Fusing the ninth life, plus my original life, a total of ten lives, this can break the way of heaven and achieve perfection." Zihong said lightly.

Yun Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she remembered what Zihong had said before. The Buddhist word order is "Fuhui Zhizijue, once the original is complete, it can be understood", which means that he is only one step away from the Great Perfection! ?

"So... please hand over the secret scriptures of my temple and the relics of my nephew."

Zihong stared at the white cloth bandage in her hand.

Yun Qing clenched her hands tightly, and she hid the relic of her fate under the cloth strip and stuffed it in against the wound. This is her biggest support now. The secrets on Liaoyuan's body are not something she can deal with in a while, she can only find a way to put it in the flesh and hide it with her own destiny.

But even so, he couldn't hide the Zihong in front of him, the real person outside the painting.

Just when Yun Qing started to slowly dismantle the cloth strip under the pressure of his gaze, there was finally a movement on Jie Shan's side!

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