daily life of buddhism

Of course, An Yiyuan didn't know what happened in Zhongzhou City.He just entered the invitation code and logged on to the website dedicated to monks.

Then, find basic common sense posts like "Instructions for Monks" and read them eagerly.

After listening to the third and fourth grades for so long, An Yiyuan still doesn't know how the cultivation base is divided... It can be said that he is very confused.

According to the experience of reading Xianxia novels in the past, the level of cultivation is generally set to build the golden pill, and now the contents of the post also illustrate this point, but since I don’t know when, the term of level has gradually replaced the old name.Before ascending, the stages of practice are divided into ranks one to nine, corresponding to Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, out of the body, transformation of the gods, harmony, Mahayana, and crossing the catastrophe. The post also describes in detail how to judge your own cultivation At what level it has reached, it can be seen that it is prepared for casual practitioners who do not have a master to teach.

An Yiyuan was not busy researching his own cultivation that he didn't know whether it existed, but turned to look at the event records.

The monks were born one after another, it seems that since the recovery of spiritual energy...then why did the spiritual energy recover?When will it recover?

I always feel that this is the source of everything.

Not much information can be found.

After all, this is the website for all registered monks - the demon cultivators who kill people and set fires everywhere will definitely not be stupid enough to register, and the content that needs to be kept secret will not be written in it.An Yiyuan sorted out the time chain from the information he could get.

If the aura is regarded as the tide, the point of high tide and low tide divides the two periods of ancient times and ancient times. According to the description, the dividing point is the Xia Dynasty, which is still controversial.The ancient monks realized that the aura was about to decline, and collectively moved away from this planet. The inheritance they left behind created and prospered the ancient monks.

Since then, the spiritual energy has become more and more scarce, until it disappeared completely 200 years ago, and all sects and sects have closed their gates, and even hid them in caves that are theoretically not in this world...

Monks do not reappear in the world.

And even if there are sporadic monks still in the human world, they can only use the spiritual power in their own bodies and cannot recover it. When it is used up, they will be no different from ordinary people, and their lifespan will not be guaranteed.

No matter Taoism, Buddhism or demon cultivation, they are all waiting for the tide to go back again.

Where there are valleys, there are peaks.

Last April, the aura started to turn around.

At first, the movement was so small that almost no one noticed it. After half a year, several big factions began to communicate tentatively, confirming this happy event. By January of this year, there were quite a few monks who came to the secular world. The inevitable contact with the state...

Both sides were dumbfounded at the time.

The monk did not expect such a big change in the world in 200 years, the emperor is gone, and the style of painting is completely different from before; The dynasties occupy mountains and enclose land—some even enclose non-existent land—what to do if the law doesn’t say what to do with the black households who live there? !

Eyes wide open.

After the refreshment of the worldview that no one could escape, in March, the representatives of the country and the representatives elected by the monks signed a peace agreement. The content of the agreement basically refers to the criminal and civil law. The stars in the sky are fighting together, and until now, supplementary clauses are still being introduced in an endless stream.

Assuming that the monks are not restrained, just take a few pots and pans from the sect and throw them into the antique world, and then take a few pieces of ancient jade and emeralds and throw them into the jewelry world...

Let's play eggs together.

It's crazy to think about it.

Many things are prohibited from circulation, and there are too many rules. An Yiyuan thinks too much. Anyway, there is no problem with domestic sales, and there is basically no one to care if there is no confusion.

Skipping these, An Yiyuan clicked on another post to see the introduction of the school.

This website was built by the state. In order to connect the monks who can be called ancient living fossils with modern times, most of the content inside is easy to understand and has modern features.For example, sects require the number of people to reach XX and the area to reach XX to teach at least one skill before they can register. It shows that a group of people who gather together without teaching or learning can only be regarded as ordinary associations, and may also be illegal assemblies.

An Yiyuan looked at the largest and most influential sect.

swagger mountain.

Very good, now I know why the young monk named Mingliu in the market is proud.

Wait.

Since there is such a period of experience of closing the mountain gate, doesn't it mean that the current monks are at least 200 years old?Ming Liu can only be said to be a boy with an appearance... What's going on with Yan Yi's 109 years old?

An Yiyuan thought about it casually, then let it go.

As a newcomer who has just stepped into the world of comprehension, it is normal to have many questions that I don't understand.If someone were in this position, they might scratch the wall with curiosity in their hearts, but who is An Yiyuan?Hold high the banner of Buddhism without wavering, don't think about things you can't figure out, and live your life as usual.

There is a lot of information on the website. After An Yiyuan activated the storage bracelet according to the strategy and stuffed the things he bought from the market into it, he spent the whole day in the sea of ​​information. It was only when he was about to sleep that he remembered that he forgot to clear his account.

At the market, An Yiyuan wanted to buy more than what he got, but he had to stop because he had no money for the time being.Among other things, the cinnabar brush used to draw the small gathering spirit array should always be bought.

Deep night.

An Yiyuan turned over on the bed and decided to do it tomorrow.Before falling asleep, An Yiyuan was a little curious, would he still enter that strange dream tonight?For this, An Yiyuan took the quilt off the bed - otherwise he might be caught by his cousin to see the andrology department.

bingo.

The stars shone brightly, unlike last night, only a nearby area was lit up, but even so, there was still an indescribable majesty.When the clear male voice sounded, An Yiyuan wanted to try to resist, but his body naturally put into a cultivation posture, as if water was flowing downhill, which could not be stopped.

Far away in Zhongzhou City, the boy in red appeared again. This time, more pedestrians met him. The panic of the crowd created the long-known "Red Boy Incident", and its protagonist became a new urban legend.

Congrats, congratulations.

"Oh oh oh-"

early morning.

An Yiyuan found that the body excreted much less impurities, and the contours of muscles were faintly visible in the abdomen, tears almost filled his eyes.For an otaku, this is simply a dream miracle!Humming an out-of-key song, An Yiyuan wiped the mat and took a shower, then went to help his cousin feed the chicken in high spirits——

He was kicked out for the nth time, because Song Yao disliked him for his hands and feet.

Same thing for breakfast.

An Yiyuan who had nothing to do was sitting at the table waiting to eat, his image was very hateful, Song Yao glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Are you white?"

An Yiyuan replied in seconds: "I'm in a good mood and my face is radiant."

Song Yao: "..."

After all, it is not as exaggerated as the color number of white, Song Yao is easily fooled, and talked about another topic, "There were a lot of mosquitoes last night, I was almost killed, you seem to be fine."

"You didn't turn on the air conditioner?"

"I not only have an air conditioner but also a mosquito net," Song Yao got more and more unbalanced when she got some information from An Yiyuan's words, "It's obviously a female mosquito, why didn't it bite you?"

"When you enter the door, you will always bring mosquitoes in, there is no way..."

"But they don't bite you!"

"Why don't you try to scold the mosquitoes every time you enter the door, and scold the mosquitoes away?"

"..."

Song Yao waved her hand feebly and concentrated on her work.

At noon, the courier arrived.

At this time, grandma and cousin were there, and cats and dogs were also gathered around the dining table. An Yiyuan was worried that the employees of Jade Bird Express would fly down from the sky to deliver the packages, but fortunately, a normal-looking courier boy came.The courier boy didn't seem to know what he was delivering, he only knew that the customer had paid a high price, and after confirming that An Yiyuan was himself, he let him sign for it, and then he left like the wind on a tricycle.

"What did you buy?"

"fruit."

"What kind of fruit do you want to buy like this?"

"Chaoluguo." Before Song Yao said "I've never heard of it", An Yiyuan said seriously, "My friend's hometown doesn't produce much a year, so it's very precious."

Under Song Yao's sharp eyes, An Yiyuan secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

Because it was delivered by express delivery, he was given room to make excuses. What if Song Yao asked where he bought it if he bought a bag on the same day and brought it back?Almost everyone in the neighborhood Song Yao knew each other, so it would be far-fetched to say that it was a mobile vendor.What's worse, when Song Yao thinks it's delicious and wants to buy it again, how can there be a place for her to buy it?

I'm so witty.

Wangcai came over wagging his tail and helped to unpack the courier. An Yiyuan quickly packed the pill bottle and other kinds of spiritual fruits that were not suitable for appearing in small quantities into the storage bracelet, and only the courier box was left A kind of spiritual fruit.

A fruit fell out, Wangcai picked it up and ate it, wagging his tail even more cheerfully.

An Yiyuan turned pale with shock, and shook the dog's head with both hands: "Wangcai, Wangcai, are you okay?"

Wangcai: "???"

Song Yao denounced, "I haven't washed it yet!"

An Yiyuan: "...It was washed and shipped over."

In fact, there is no need to wash.

Spiritual fruits are always special, for example, the non-seeded surface is not stained with dust. Can you imagine monks scrambling for natural treasures—such as vermilion fruit—when they snatch them, they have to wash them before eating?It feels like after this step, the force will be lost in an instant.What was left in the box were very common spirit fruits, entry-level ones that ordinary people could eat, and the expensive ones were not available, and they were all bought up by various sects. What's more, An Yiyuan bought five spirit stones at that time, and there was not much money left.

But this is not the problem now, sister!

I remember that the stall owner said that mortals should not eat more, at most three a day... but what about ordinary dogs? !

The big cat dexterously avoided the dog's tail that was about to break off, and sat beside An Yiyuan reservedly, its skin was smooth and smooth, "Meow."

...and what about Fanmao? !

"Wait."

An Yiyuan checked Lingguo on the monk website, and finally found the description of Chaoluguo: Ordinary animals can eat 1-3 pieces a day, the specific amount is related to their size and intelligence, and intelligent animals will decide for themselves.An Yiyuan looked at the big cat.The big cat is the best cat in the village (with its tail). If it is not smart, there will be no smart animals in this village.

He gave the big cat one with confidence.

"Meow."

The sound was at least a degree sweeter.

Big cats are really smart.

As the leader of all the animals in the grandmother's house, it ate another one for itself, gave one to the kittens, and drove away Wangcai who was trying to get together... An Yiyuan Wangtian: Wangcai, your IQ Sure enough, you are at the bottom. I usually think you are stupid and have not wronged you.

Although it can no longer be eaten today, the big cat is still closely watching the movement of the spirit fruit, watching the owners eat three of them after the meal.An Yiyuan's explanation for this was that he couldn't digest it after eating too much. Grandma happily agreed, but Song Yao gave him a suspicious look, "There are so many rules."

The next day, Song Yao didn't think so anymore.

"Look, Yuanyuan, am I white?"

An Yiyuan's face turned dark, "Don't call her Yuanyuan."

Song Yao pretended to sigh, "Oh, you were so cute when you were a child with a round face, but now you don't even listen to your sister..."

An Yiyuan gritted his teeth: "You, what, what, want, say, what?"

Song Yao sat down and said earnestly: "My mother called me this morning to ask me to go on a blind date, so you go with me."

"...Aren't you only 25?"

Song Yao raised her hand to caress her face, and said sadly: "Woman, after 25 is like an expired Christmas cake, and no one wants a discount. If you don't catch the last train now, what will you do in the future..." Song Yao's tone changed , with an indifferent face, "My mother said it."

"..."

"Of course I don't believe your sister, but it doesn't matter if I go to meet that man, at least I have a much better temper now, and I won't embarrass others in public." Song Yao said indifferently, "A student wrote Teacher Song as a gift to the teacher before, It was the same as a funeral, my heart didn't fluctuate, and I even wanted to laugh a little-it wasn't like this before."

I forgot to mention that Song Yao's job is a junior high school teacher.

"When is the appointment?"

"tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

An Yiyuan searched for the sundries, and put the tongs and shovel into the storage bracelet.

The author has something to say:

This is the worst time BOSS has been hacked.

Although the BOSS is still a fry now, it will soon become the beautiful Arowana on the cover... (Boss pays attention) Cough, it's the koi, not the Arowana, we can still be friends without mentioning the Arowana.

By Mosquito bites a lot of bags of crying cake

The picture of shaking the dog's head refers to Tang Bohu crying Xiaoqiang, don't want to roar the horse, eh.