After the first snow, the jade Beijing Cheng, the silver dress is enchanting. The whole city is not silent because of the heavy snow. On the contrary, due to the approaching of the new year, all countries send envoys to Yujing Cheng to meet, and the city is bustling and lively.
The city was very lively, and the residence of the king of the country was also lively. The servants began to clean under the arrangement of the housekeeper, and cleaned every corner clean to be spotless, and the lights were set up to prepare for the new year.
However, the bustle of Yujing city is not related to Chenghao, even though it is the whole residence.
Since returning to his residence, Chenghao has given the housekeeper all the things he needs to prepare for the new year in the mansion. He has made a lot of time for cultivation himself.
During the day, he practiced tiger magic and practiced bone and snake, and collected breath. At night, he closed the door and window to light sandalwood, sat on his knees and began to think about the spirit of pagoda coming out of the body. After several days, Chenghao felt that there was great progress in body and spirit.
Especially the spirit, condensed and strong, even if there is occasional night wind from the door seam, Chenghao just feels a little cold, no longer like before like drowning ordinary people almost lost their spirits.
This afternoon, Chenghao climbed on the ground as usual, swinging his head from time to time, breathing quickly and slowly, practicing the technique of collecting breath by the snake.
I want to know! The knock on the door rang.
"Come in!" Chenghao stood up and slapped the dust on him, and said loudly.
"Lord, the scholar we met in Qiuyue temple a few days ago came. He said he was your friend and hoped to see you." Housekeeper Fu came into the door and bowed back to the door.
"Is it Hong Yi? Please go to the reception hall for a while, and I will pass in later! "
Simply ordered a, Cheng Hao changed a more formal purple robe, after all, Hong Yi came to him for the first time, wearing a bit of formal, is to his value.
When he came to the reception hall, Hong Yi had already sat on the guest seat, and the maid had provided tea. The housekeeper, Fu, stood by, and was easy to be treated with Hong Yi.
"Hong Yi, you are here." When he walked into the hall, Chenghao waved to show that everyone else would retreat. Then he looked at Hong Yi with a serious look. "Is that lady already doing it to you?"
"It's not yet. Thank you for your concern!" Hearing that Chenghao came up without being polite to him, he was concerned about his safety and danger. Hong Yi was warm in his heart. He was more determined about his decision to come here.
"Chenghao, I'm here this time to show you something!" Hong Yi stood up and looked around with some caution, as if to make sure that no one else existed around him.
"Don't be nervous. There are no other people here except you and me. Without my orders, others dare not come here!"
"That's all right!" Hong Yi nodded and asked, "do you remember the martial scriptures and Daojing that Bai ziyue left us when he left?"
Chenghao smiled and looked at Hong Yi with interest. "Naturally, I have got the skill of brother Bai. I can reach the martial Saint state after cultivation. The martial Scripture only records the realm of martial arts. The fairyland world has not recorded it. Therefore, I took the Dao and you took the martial Scripture. How, what new discoveries can you find in the martial Scripture? "
there are indeed new findings!" Hong Yi was serious, slowly pulled out a thin silk roll from his arms. It was covered with all the golden characters. Among them was a golden Buddha statue, sitting in the empty space, and countless sun, moon and stars revolved around it.
This is a Buddhist Scripture!
After a glance at the silk scroll in Hongyi's hand, Chenghao suddenly stood up and walked over to take over the golden Scripture. He saw three big words: the Sutra of Mitha!
"This is what elder brother Bai said before. The supreme Scripture of the great Zen temple practising the spirit of God, the past Mitha Scripture?" Looking at the Scriptures in his hand, Cheng Hao's voice was a little trembling, which was exciting.
"Indeed, I accidentally dropped the martial Scripture into the fire pot. When I was caught, the whole book had been burned, but I left such a scripture, fearing the fire!" Hong Yi explained simply how the Sutra of the Mitha was obtained.
"Ha ha, Hong Yi, you are so lucky to be Changlong. Even the precious things that such as baiziyue and other demon fairies can meet and cannot be asked for are unexpectedly obtained by you. This blessing is awesome!"
Holding the Sutra of Mitha, Chenghao breathed deeply, and then he managed to calm his mind and look at Hong Yi with a serious look.
"Hong Yi, you can never tell me this text. If you don't say it, no one will know it!"
Hong Yi shook his head, and his look was much more indifferent than Chenghao, "I read the sages for ten years, I still understand the truth that I can see the color is not moving, and I see the treasure heart is not disordered. Besides, brother Cheng had more virtue for me, and taught me tiger demon bone boxing. Is this kind Friendship defiled by a Scripture? "
After a deep look at Hong Yi, Chenghao felt admiration for him from his heart. Although he is still weak now, he has to say that this is a very strong person in his heart. Facing such a secret script, he can do his mind without disorder. Even Chenghao himself can not guarantee to achieve such a degree."Cheng Hao, I'll leave this Scripture with you. I've already memorized the contents above. I don't need this silk scroll. Moreover, my strength is too weak. If the information about the Sutra of Amitabha is leaked out, I'm afraid it will cause death."
"Well, this Scripture is too valuable. It's really dangerous to put it with you. Please leave it with me. If you want to read it in the future, you can come to me at any time."
In the past, Cheng Hao only regarded Hong Yi as a treasure seeker and an opportunity guide. But from this moment on, he really and truly regarded Hong Yi as a friend he could make. He really appreciated his clear-cut gratitude and resentment and not eating on his own.
When Hong Yi left, Cheng Hao didn't say much nonsense. He just patted him on the shoulder and made a heavy promise to him.
"If you have something hard to solve, please come to me! The day falls down, and I will bear it
...
when he returned to his room, Cheng Hao did not watch the Sutra for the first time. Instead, he sat on the bed with his knees crossed. After he had completely calmed down, he slowly opened the silk scroll in his hand and began to read word by word.
"What I heard is that the spirit lives in the heaven. The heaven is the place where all the gods belong and the spiritual platform of all Buddhas. Imagine that the spirit of the stars penetrates through the top of the sky, which is inch deep and combines with the spirit. The spirit can be cool, hot and sour. You can also see the jade maids in the sky, the evil spirits of the Shura, the Bodhisattvas of the goddess of heaven and earth, and the gods of heaven and earth. There is a Buddha named amitabha in the void. This Buddha is the true image of all living beings in heaven and earth, guarding the original idea, but not for everything Move, can avoid disaster... "
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