Life Winner Training Guide

Cold Mountain Peak.

There are no temples here, only a shallow grotto. The walls of the grotto are all reliefs of Buddha statues. feel.

There is only one room in the grotto, and the space is not large. Except for a stone bed, there is only a yellow futon in front of the Buddha statue. , are not stained with dust, obviously inhabited.

Outside the grotto is a platform, which is the top of Hanji Mountain, where it snows all the year round, and the ice and snow do not melt.In addition to the white snow on the platform here, there is a small spiritual pool. The water in the pool is not ice-free, and wisps of mist emerge from the icy and snowy ground. It is the spiritual energy scattered by the spiritual pool that condenses into mist and escapes.

But in the spirit pool, there is nothing else, only a single lotus flower left alone.

The lotus has eight leaves, and only one flower branch is swaying surrounded by green leaves, but the lotus is still a flower bud and has not yet bloomed.

There is a stone table and four stone benches next to the spirit pool. On the stone table is a set of celadon tea set with lotus patterns. It seems that it has not been used for a long time, and it has been submerged in the falling snow, with only a corner exposed.

Apart from these, there is no grass or tree or other sundries on the entire broad peak.

At the entrance of the grotto, there is a stone platform, the stone platform is low, only one arm high, and there is a person sitting cross-legged on the stone platform.

Black and white monk clothes, scars from ordination, a string of sandalwood beads in his hands are constantly turning, his eyes are closed, but his young and handsome face is dignified.Although he didn't move his lips or teeth, the supreme Sanskrit sound came out faintly, and the spiritual energy on the top of Hanji Mountain seemed to be affected by it, fluctuating endlessly.

The flower bones in the spirit pool were smashed all over their heads by Luoxue, and with the power of the Sanskrit sound, they kept shaking the snowflakes off their bodies, and sometimes they were blown from side to side by the wind, so cute.

At night, the snow stopped.

The bright moon rises, and the moonlight sprinkles the earth.The monk sitting on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes from meditation, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart moved.

The moonlight is very different tonight, it is the "Shenghua Night" once every 60 years, and the aura of the moonlight is at its peak.

"Avalokitesvara of the eighth grade Yuehua, you and I have been together for a hundred years, and now it is fate that I can see you in full bloom." Buddha Xiu came down from the stone platform and stood by the spirit pool, smiling slightly. In it, there seems to be a trace of tenderness and anticipation.

The eighth-grade Yuehua Guanyin lotus is a rare spiritual flower. The lotus seeds can germinate for a thousand years, and the long leaves can bud for a thousand years, but only the budding buds of Shenghuaye can bloom, but the budding period of this flower is only one year, and the interval But it was ten years. Before Buddha Xiu came to the top of Hanji Mountain, it had grown here for an unknown number of years. Buddha Xiu had cultivated here for a hundred years. This was the first time that he happened to meet Huaguduo and Shenghuaye .

In the eyes of Buddha Xiu, the petals of the lotus gradually unfolded.

A white lotus, blooming in the twilight, not gorgeous, not enchanting, faint, accompanied by dark green lotus leaves, gently swaying in the wind.It is fragrant, clean, and refreshing. It doesn't appear to be charming and pitiful, but instead swaying mischievously with the wind, it seems that it is trying to absorb more essence of the moon.

The Buddha practiced watching flowers for a long time, and his mind seemed to drift away leisurely with the fragrance of lotus.

In a trance, he suddenly felt the spiritual energy fluctuate, but his spiritual consciousness scanned for a week, but there was no change.

Seeing the beautiful scene of the lotus blooming, the Buddhist cultivator returned to the stone platform with a clear mind and closed his eyes.

The Saha Heavenly Spiritual Realm is not an independent world, but the four ascension powers of the Posa Temple teamed up to form a large array of phantom spirits, separating the Posa Temple from the human world, forming a separate paradise.And precisely because of the existence of the Posuo Heavenly Spiritual Realm, the Posuo Temple has grown and grown, and has gradually become the largest Buddhist sect.

There are many disciples in Posuo Temple, and the affairs in the temple are managed by the presiding officer and several heads. As for the Buddhist practitioners who have cultivated to the spiritual realm, most of them are promoted to elders, and they usually practice in their own places, and they don't care much about the actual affairs of the temple.

The person with the highest level of cultivation in Po Suo Temple is Master Du Yi who placed his cave on the top of Hanji Mountain.

It is said that he has already reached the peak of Mahayana, but among the people of the world, his reputation is not very good, and countless people have never understood that those Buddhist practitioners who are compassionate and sacrificing themselves for others have never cultivated so quickly, nor have they reached such a high level , Why did this violent monk named Du Yishi, who sent people to see the Buddha, become the top master and No. 1 Buddhist cultivator in China?

The host Duwen just received a buddhist friend of his sect. The Buddhist friend brought a kind of spiritual tea called Buddhist language. Duwen thought about it, and Duyi had not gone down Hanji Mountain for 20 years, so he called the little novice monk: "Wait, you take this bag of spirit tea to the top of Hanji Mountain and give it to Uncle Du."

The little novice is a personal disciple he just accepted this year. He has good talent, but he is still young, but it is precisely because of his young age that Du Wen asked the little novice to deliver tea.The older one went up to Hanji Mountain without permission, fearing that his junior brother would slap him down the mountain.

Hey, this temper, I don't know who followed, their master is not like this, my senior brother is also very gentle.

The little novice who was only around Du Wen's waist responded seriously, his little face with red lips and white teeth was full of curiosity: "Master, is Uncle Du Yi the most powerful Master Du Yi in our temple?"

Du Wen, who had never enjoyed the worship of his young apprentice, was heartbroken. Under the serious eyes of his apprentice, he couldn't help but retreat: "Yes, yes, yes, he is the most powerful monk you read all day long."

The little monk was very happy to deliver tea.

Hanji Mountain is in the southeast corner of the Sapo Heavenly Spiritual Realm, quite far from the main building of the Posa Temple, but although the little novice is young, he has already gathered together, at least it is not a problem to travel.

Arriving at the foot of Hanji Mountain, the little novice looked up at the peak. The ice and snow had painted the peak white from the middle of the mountain, and it was almost bare from the halfway up to the foot of the mountain. Most of them were exposed rocks, and there was no green. Among the plants, there are only one or two pines and cypresses occasionally in the crevices of the rocks, and some thin and low unknown weeds will emerge.

The little monk opened his mouth, a little stunned.The Saha Temple was originally built on the famous spiritual veins of Shenzhou, and later it was separated independently and evolved into the Saha Heavenly Spiritual Realm. No sense of vitality.

The little monk looked at it for a while, then withdrew his mind, and began to climb up the stone steps.Fortunately, he has good physical strength since he got together. Apart from reading the scriptures with his master on weekdays, he also does not stop exercising every day; It's Mr. Du Yi.

Panting, he finally stepped on the last stone step, and what he saw was the somewhat empty peak platform.It's just that before he observed carefully, his body suddenly flew into the air and was placed on a stone bench.

The little monk didn't speak for the first time, he sat on the stone bench and looked at the two people in front of him.

The two sat facing each other, playing chess on the stone table, and the little monk was placed on the stone table in the middle.

One was dressed in a black and white monk's robe, with scars on his head, and a young and handsome face. His eyes were staring at the chessboard in thought at the moment, his brows were slightly frowned, but his face did not show embarrassment. The beads are placed on the knees.The little novice could faintly feel the insurmountable deterrent force like a mountain from this person.

The other one is in a pure white monk's robe, with hair for cultivation practice. His long black hair is not decorated with any hair accessories, and it is just draped over his back, with a strand of hair on the left and right sides hanging on his chest.This person's appearance is not inferior to the former, but his temperament is completely different, gentle and compassionate, with a smile on his face, which makes people feel good at first glance.He had never held a Buddhist bead, but he had a dust whisk in his hand. The little novice took a look and saw that the aura wave was just like the Buddhist bead, and it was also a magic weapon.However, he was too young in grade and didn't know much about magic weapons, so he couldn't tell which one was more powerful, the Buddhist bead or the whisk.

The little monk couldn't understand chess, but he was very patient and just sat there without saying a word, watching them end the game.

The Buddhist cultivator in black and white monk clothes said, "Are you Brother Duwen's new disciple?"

Hearing this, the little novice immediately jumped off the stone bench very cleverly, saluted, and replied: "I would like to report to Uncle Du, my disciple's name is Huixin, and he is the No. 17 personal disciple under the master's seat."

"What did he ask you to come here?" The monk in white touched the little novice's bald head and chuckled, "You can call me Uncle Huaisu."

"Master asked his disciples to deliver spiritual tea to Uncle Du Yi. Hearing that it is a first-class good tea, Master himself is not willing to drink it." Hui Xin quickly took out the tea leaves and handed them to Du Yi.

Huai Su smiled: "He has always missed you so much."

Obviously talking to Du Yi.

No transition—no answer, he took the spirit tea, thought for a while, took out a roll of bamboo slips, and handed it to Huixin: "Meeting ceremony. Since the tea has been delivered, let's go back as soon as possible."

Before Huixin could react, she became dizzy for a while, and she had already returned to the main hall of Posa Temple, while all the brothers and sisters were doing evening classes.

It is the Zhou Tian transportation tactic.

This kind of thing can be teleported within a certain distance, but this is a special technique, and most people can't learn it, and even if they learn it, those who don't have enough skill can at most use the power of fetching things from a distance.

It is too rare for Master Uncle Du to send himself from Hanji Mountain to the main hall with a wave of his hand.