Chapter 382 The difficult Zen!
Mojie Mountain, by the Qinglian Pool.
The celestial girl Jiang Bodi suddenly opened her eyes and suddenly looked up at the sky. She found a red and yellow peach wood flying sword hanging silently above the Qinglian Pond. The peach wood sword seemed ordinary and did not emit any mysterious and profound aura. However, the clouds rising above the Qinglian Pond, and the lingering clouds rotated diligently and happily around the wooden sword, like a happy child.
"Immortal Sword?" Jiang Bodi said to himself.
The peach wood flying sword seemed to have no reaction, but Jiang Bodi felt that it had put its "attention" on him and affirmed his own doubts.
"Where are you from?" After realizing the reaction of the Immortal Sword, Jiang Bodi took the initiative to ask.
Taomu Sword hesitated for a moment and finally released the message of "Respecting Husband".
The peach wood flying sword is Guo Dalu’s natal sword, named “Qidong Dongqiang”.
"Guo Dalu?" Jiang Bodi was shocked and stood up lightly, asking, "You are Guo Dalu's native flying sword? Has he gone up the mountain? Where is the others?"
Qi Delong Dongqiang seemed to have no idea which question to answer first, and finally passed on the message "He has gone down the mountain" to Jiang Bodi, and then added: "Master has changed the agreed date to ten years."
Jiang Bodi was stunned on the spot, his eyes leapt over Qi Delong Dongqiang, passed through layers of clouds and mist, looking to a higher place, asking for a solution: "Teacher?"
"Yes, my teacher has seen him..."
The voice of the saint descended from the top of Mount Mojie, grand and majestic. "I have made a new ten-year agreement with him for my teacher, and he has already gone down the mountain at this time."
Jiang Boti asked: "Master, did he do anything inappropriate?"
Jiang Bodhi Bingxue was smart. When he saw his master taking Guo Dalu's natal flying sword, he learned that his master extended the agreed time to ten years. Naturally, he guessed that the master and his husband had a conflict, and the ending was obvious.
"He did not do anything inappropriate, but the timing of climbing was wrong." The saint's tone was still high, but when facing the most proud disciple, a trace of humanized emotions was rarely revealed.
“Because he climbed a year ahead of schedule?”
"No, because his level is not high enough."
"What is his current realm?"
"The twelve great masters have a special state, only half a step away from becoming a saint."
"Ah?" Jiang Bodi was shocked, "He has already completed the realm of the Grand Master?"
Jiang Bodhi was in seclusion for two years at the closest place to the Saint's Temple and was baptized by Qinglian Pond every day. Now he has just completed the 11th Grand Master. How did Guo Dalu reach the top of the Grand Master in just two years, and it was even more extraordinary?
"That's right, he picked up nearly ten great masters in the Xuanhu Taoist Discussion with one sword. Today, he climbed Mount Mojie and broke the three-talent sword formation composed of Song Chanfeng, Yu Changqiao and Mo Ruoxu at one glance. It was the level of the great masters." The saint explained.
Jiang Boti was shocked by the master's amazing explanation of this amazing amount of information for a while and didn't know how to answer the conversation. After a long time, he asked weakly: "Even if he is an extraordinary master, does Master still feel that his realm is not enough?"
"That's right."
Jiang Boti immediately understood and said, "Master means that he will only climb the mountain after he becomes a saint..."
"Or he can understand the sword technique that opens the world like Kuang Shiqi back then."
Jiang Bodi was puzzled, "But Master... you have already taken away his natal sword..."
Silence for a moment.
The saint said, "Bodhi, can you tell the origin of this sword?"
Jiang Bodi looked at Qi Delong Dongqiang again and said, "It can only be seen that it is an immortal sword..."
"Peach Wood Sword." The saint said that the origin of the immortal sword was revealed. "It was based on the peach wood in the Queen Mother's Peach Garden. During the exercise, some immortals ordered golden elixirs, which contained unimaginable abundant fairy aura. However, Guo Dalu could not control it for the time being, otherwise he could directly snatch you down the mountain today."
"He, where did he get this immortal sword?" Jiang Boti was shocked to the point of being a little numb, but after asking this question, he suddenly remembered another more critical question and continued to tentatively: "Master, you confiscated his immortal sword, because you want to..."
The saint actually chuckled, as if he was sighing that the girl was too big and turned her elbow outward, and she was actually worried that her saint master would greed for her little husband's fairy sword.
"This sword was made of a celestial immortal's peach wood, and the master was unable to confiscate it. To be precise, it was asked by the master to go up the mountain after asking for its consent."
Jiang Bodi was even more confused.
"The way of cultivation has always been complicated, not a single path to the end. For practitioners, improving their personal cultivation is certainly the fundamental, and cultivating natal magic weapons is also the top priority. However, the origin of natal magic weapons is different. Some are forcing them, forging them by themselves, gifted by their predecessors, and spiritual weapons that recognize their own masters..."
"The elders give magic weapons, and there are often unbalanced strength. If the master's strength is enough to suppress the natal magic weapons, then it will naturally be peaceful. On the contrary, if the natal weapon's realm is stronger than the master, the natal weapon will become the host and leave the control. Over time, the natal weapon will become the master's greatest reliance and a means of saving life. Once you encounter difficulties, as long as you beg your natal weapon to exert your power, you can get rid of danger and be safe. If you have a bottom line in your heart, it will be difficult to break through the limit and cannot experience the "great terror" between life and death. The heart of Tao will stop moving forward sooner or later, and the biggest reliance will become the biggest obstacle."
Jiang Boti understood the meaning of Master's words, because the energy of the immortal sword is too powerful and terrifying. As long as Guo Dalu carries it, it is like carrying a talisman. In his future practice and battle, he will be "confident" and will not be able to truly experience the most critical "thrilling" in the battle.
"The Immortal Sword took the initiative to leave him in order to completely abandon all his burdens and take half a step behind regardless of everything." Jiang Boti said.
“That’s exactly that.”
"But..." Jiang Boti still felt something was wrong, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.
"This is the first reason why I asked his natal flying sword to go up the mountain." The saint said.
"The second reason is?" Jiang Bodi looked serious and felt in his heart that the answer to this question would be very unexpected.
The saint did not answer immediately.
There is peace by the pool in the mountains.
A little while.
"The second reason is that I hope that he can do what Kuang Shiqi was unwilling to do back then."
Jiang Bodi continued to be confused, staring at the curious big eyes as the clouds rolled in the sky.
"I have told you before that there is a Zen method in Buddhism called "Zen of Life and Death". This Zen method originated from an ancient fable of assassinating the leader of the Buddha's country back then.
Once the leader in the fable takes office, he will accept the unreserved belief and support of countless believers in the Buddha's kingdom. However, while the leader enjoys this authority and power of faith, he must also accept an unquestionable condition, that is, in the 33rd year of his successor to the leader, he will stand up and accept the rulings of believers. At that time, no matter whether he is at fault or not, he will be killed in public by the believers and complete the entire cycle of reincarnation..."
The saint paused and concluded: "It is the Zen of Life and Death for a teacher. Now the thirty-three years of meditation have passed, and I am only one last step away from meditation. However, no one has climbed a mountain to decide to be a teacher and help me complete this perfect cycle of reincarnation."
When Jiang Boti heard this, his ears were like a row of thunder rolling past, standing by the pool.
Master helps Guo Dalu practice freely. The fundamental reason is that he hopes that he can send him to the West. Only by being killed by one person can he understand the complete Zen!
This is too sensational.
"Now, you can say a few words to him, it doesn't mean that you have been waiting for two years, nor does it mean that he is here for nothing this time."
The saint's words fell, and a cloud of clouds escaped alone in the air. The clouds and mists changed, forming a hollow circle. The waves in the middle trembled, showing the scene at the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!