Chapter 29 The old leader Huang Ting is married, and the young monk is beautiful in Zen

Release time: 2025-04-07 07:01:46
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Chapter 29 The old head Huang Ting is married, and the young monk is meditating.

Xu Fengnian walked to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and smiled and said, “Take him here, I want to meet this essay monk for a while. Let the servants prepare some vegetarian meals, and no idle people are allowed to approach the lake.”

While waiting for others, Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. At first, he chewed the secrets of Ranta Mountain collected by the secret spies of the royal palace. Although there were only two or three hundred people in Ranta Mountain, there were many factions, and each had thousands of believers, like the Red Sect in the Tantric Buddhism where Monk Longshou was located. There were three people in Ranta Mountain who spoke, but there were millions of believers outside the mountain.

Finally frozen in his mind, Xu Fengnian shook his head and put this matter aside for the time being. Since you have already gone down the mountain, you have to start to make careful calculations for yourself. The arsenal is dead and people are alive. Learn the white fox face and read the secrets of martial arts. You are not afraid of being greedy and not being able to chew too much. In the future, when you fight against others, you will know more tricks and have more chances to save your life. This is the same truth for beginners to talk about rote Go. The routine is naturally the better. Xu Fengnian dared not say how well he understood. His memory is indeed impossible to match even his second sister Xu Weixiong. If it weren’t for this, he wouldn’t be able to play chess with Li Yishan without chess pieces or boards.

Xu Fengnian said to himself, “It is unrealistic to read all the books of the arsenal like the white fox’s face. But he can filter it. It is not difficult to give me two or three books every day. One day, I will read all the secrets of the sects in the world. When I went down the mountain, I rode a cow and sent a message to the head teacher Wang Chonglou. The turtle of the big yellow turtle was breathing in his body. If I want to use it all for my own use, I need a few books on Longhu Mountain. I borrowed them all, and most of them could not be borrowed. . It is difficult to steal the sword technique of my current sword. If you don’t have six or seven thousand elite cavalry in Northern Liang, you can’t rush up the mountain without the six or seven thousand elite cavalry in Northern Liang. If you want to flatten it, you will probably have to 13 or 4,000. If you don’t go to Wuqian, you think that a cavalry with tens of thousands of people can crush the entire world back and forth several times. It is indeed underestimating the heroes of the world. Even Xu Xiao, who had no intention of the capital, had dispatched more than 500 troops out of the cold land without authorization, would be regarded as a rebellion.”

If Jiang Ni was by his side, he would have the urge to poke holes at His Highness the Prince’s body when he heard these crazy words that tied the Iron Cavalry to the Jianghu.

Sweet potatoes with a beautiful and elegant body brought some exquisite vegetarian dishes, but there were no people near the lakeside. In the palace, if the prince is in the prince, no matter how stupid he is, he will be more effective than the imperial edict.

Xu Fengnian had no suspicion about this maid who grew up with him, and said to himself: “It’s time to cultivate his party members. If you don’t have a solid team, how can you find an opportunity to spread the scene and talk to Xu Xiao?”

The monk from the Dragon Guard of Lantu Mountain led the monk down to the pavilion, and Xu Fengnian reached out to signal the monk to do it himself. The great monk wearing a big cassock was not polite, but he just picked up some food and put it in his mouth, chewing it very carefully and swallowing slowly. Not to mention filling his stomach, it was difficult to fill his teeth. Tantric practice, this alone would be extremely painful. Western RegionsFourteen large and small countries exclude hundreds of academic schools and respect Tantric Buddhism, including the three religions of red, yellow and white. Back then, the chaotic war between the nine countries in the Central Plains was that the Confucian scholars in Shangyin Academy were fighting there, while the Western Regions were the Romance of the Red, Yellow and White “Three Kingdoms”, which was more like a fight between gods and immortals. The Huang and Bai teachings have always been very popular, while the Red teachings tend to follow the ancient teachings, the Nine Vehicles and Three Divisions, meticulously, and the most important part of the core teachings practice the Great Perfection. Monk Longshou’s master was the first female Dharma King established in Tantric history. No matter how noble the status of those Ming concubines was, they could not be compared with her.

Xu Fengnian said straight to the point: “Master Liuzhu wants to practice both with me.”

Monk Long Shou looked calm and nodded. When this monk talked about dual cultivation, his face was expressionless. Instead, the prince who passed by thousands of clusters felt absurd, and even the sweet potato and the blue bird looked at each other, looking incredible.

Xu Fengnian asked in confusion: “All Tantric masters do not practice the practice of both men and women, so they cannot achieve Dharmakaya Buddha or reward Buddha.”

The middle-aged monk wearing a big red cassock still had a dull expression and replied in a straightforward manner: “Only those who have left their desires can practice and realize supreme yoga. Supreme yoga is the one who can achieve the highest aptitude.”

Xu Fengnian had a headache and asked, “Why are you looking for me?”

The monk shook his head, making it clear that he didn’t know the inside story.

In this way, Xu Fengnian would go to Mount Lantu if his head was clamped by the door panel of the thatched cottage. Forty-two years old is just a flash of time for the Bodhisattva, but for the living woman on earth, she is really awesome. No matter how good the maintenance is, it is not something Xu Fengnian can accept.

This is secondly. The struggle between the three religions of the Tantric Red, Huang and Bai has become increasingly fierce in recent years. Since the secret record says that the dual cultivation of Master Six Pearls can be achieved by the Great Perfection, the more powerful churches of Huang and Bai foolishly allow the Red Church to obtain such infinite merits that caused sensation in the Western Regions. Maybe Xu Fengnian was skinned and cramped by the monks before he arrived in Mount Lanta. You should know that some Tantric Buddhism like to use the skulls with peeled off the sky spirit cover as magic tools to exorcise ghosts and souls. As for human bones, robes, human skin and hand drums, etc., they are also common in history books, and they are creepy when they hear it. The Six-Pearl Bodhisattva is very powerful and is respected as the root master. The Red Sect believers firmly believe that she is the manifestation of the three secrets of body, speech, and mind such as Amitabha Buddha and Avalokitesvara. The so-called Six Pearls are rumored to mean that she has six transformation phenomena – Master Avalokitesvara, Master Lotus King and Master Wrathful Vajra, etc. It sounds like it is invincible in the world, but it is better to be honest and eat dust behind the old monks of Lantu Mountain.

Xu Fengnian can’t believe in this Red Sect, which seeks survival in the cracks between the Yellow and White Sects. In addition to fearing death, he also does not want Mount Lanta and the female Dharma King to disrupt their prototype layout.

It’s one thing to beat him to death, but it’s another thing to get into evil with the Tantric Red Sect for no reason. It is best to be able to deal with it, not to mention that the monks from Rantu Mountain are all treasures. Xu Fengnian squeezed out his smile and explained, “I can’t take off for the time being.”

The monk still said the same nonsense: “The little monk can wait.”

Xu Fengnian asked curiously, “How long can you wait?”

The monk said slowly, “There are thirty years left.”