Ning Qingchen pondered for a long time without consenting, thinking about the verse that Qian Chen said casually. She felt a sense of arrogance of not admitting defeat. Qian Chen threw the demon-breaking golden needle casually, glanced at it, and sensed that there was a strong Buddhist aura on the golden needle, and the quality was also extremely high. The essence was an invisible and materialistic sun fire, which was refined into a divine needle by Buddhism.
This magic-breaking golden needle is probably a magic weapon with a complete number of banned layers. When the monk Budai hid it, it was indeed arranged. No one has sacrificed and refined it for two thousand years, and the number of banned layers has not decreased.
"How come it is a Buddhist magic weapon..." Sensing the faint Zen spirit on the golden needle, Qian Chen frowned slightly: "It would be a magic weapon that is controlled by Taoist access." Buddhist magic weapons are refined with their mind power, which is another magical thing compared to Taoist magic weapons sacrificing and refining the prohibition. Qian Chen does not understand it. After all, what he learned is inherited from Taoist sects. Even if he occasionally dabbles in the knowledge of the demonic path, he is still a lineage of Qi training.
It is really not very good to work with Buddhism, which is working hard on consciousness.
The Dao Dust Pearl has been worshipped in Louguan Dao for millions of years, and no one there is idle in front of his own inherited spiritual treasures and mentions the Buddhist practice path.
"Even if you come with a magic weapon, it will be done!" Qian Chen shook his head secretly. He should give this treasure of demons to others first.
In order to fully exert its power, it is best to start the seven colleagues together. Qian Chen is not the kind of person who has a shallow eyelid and must embrace any good things when he sees them.
Now, dealing with the Blood Demon and Miaokong first, we will find a few teammates with good cultivation to hold the magic subduing weapon, which will have a greater effect.
Qian Chen’s goal is the Xuantian Demon-Slaying Sword, which is different from other magic weapons when it sounds like. As a magic weapon refined by the leader of the Seven Heroes, Yin Feng Zhenren, it should be one level higher than other magic weapons. Moreover, the magic weapon of Feijian is more useful than other magic weapons. Although Qian Chen already has the Qinghong Sword, he has no other vests yet.
As a master of acting who is determined to have seven or eight levels of identity, wouldn’t it seem like he is too poor if he doesn’t prepare seven or eight sets of magic weapons for himself?
If one day I have to pretend to be in front of an acquaintance, I can't take out the magic weapon.
When did Qian Chen feel so embarrassed since he woke up?
At this time, Ning Qingchen felt enlightened and finally understood the secret: "It turns out that the mystery is really in that verse... 'If you see me with your appearance and seek me with your voice, you are walking on the evil path and cannot see the Tathagata's.' It is about throwing away the appearance of color and pointing directly to emptiness, and breaking the attachment to external appearance. The golden needle that destroys the demon is in the "neither drying nor prosperous, neither false nor empty."
"But this verse is so bold that I see ‘I’ with my appearance and seek ‘I’ with my voice. At this time, I speak in the tone of the Buddha. The second half of the sentence even says ‘I’, as if I see the Tathagata… Could this be from the Buddha?”
"But why haven't I heard it?"
"Come on! The Buddha's integrity is much higher than that. I haven't copied the Diamond Sutra..." Qian Chen complained silently in his stomach.
"But this Buddha is not a man of writing, but he is also a fan of Cospree! He played with the Supreme One with Zen Buddhism and smiled, but then he also called out the story of Sakyamuni's enlightenment and extinction between the two trees of Sala. It's really... he knows how to play!"
"Don't ask..." Qian Chen still answered omnipotently: "Ask is the Supreme Taoist Ancestor!"
The Supreme Taoist Ancestor!
Ning Qingchen and Yan Shu who was listening next to him suddenly realized that this was completely reasonable. The Supreme Taoist Ancestor spoke in this tone, pointing out the fundamentals of Buddhism, implying that the Buddha was originally the Tao, and that if he could see the Taoist Ancestor, he could see the Tathagata. Considering the identity of the Taoist Ancestor at this time, it could further explain the difference between Buddhism and Taoism. At the level of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, it was only "color".
This is probably the verse that the Taoist ancestor said to the Buddha who had not yet attained enlightenment.
Let him break through the color obstacles left by the Tao ancestor, be able to truly understand his own way, and expose the principle that the great way is different and the same way.
Only the true teachings of the Supreme Tao can we know such ancient secrets!
The two of them were in a daze for a moment. Qian Chen watched the two of them think about it by themselves and fell into Dihua. He immediately remembered a note in his small notebook in his heart. Even if there is anything that is difficult to explain, even if it is pushed to the Supreme One, he can explain anything. Everyone can make up for it!
If you are undecided when encountering things, you will be able to learn the Taoist teachings; if you can’t explain them, you will be able to successfully repair your brain!
Qian Chen said: "What is neither false nor empty, is mysterious. In fact, what is said is just the formless realm. Buddhism divides consciousness into three realms, desire realm, form realm, and formless realm. Among them, the form becomes the desire realm and form realm. If the form is abandoned, it is the formless realm. It is the world free from matter that the Buddhist practices when he is practicing."
"I had meditated with my eyes closed and entered the boundless place. I saw this needle in an instant..."
Ning Qingchen was so surprised that she couldn't speak. She also spent the Buddhist scriptures and knew that the four heavenly realm of formlessness was, but that was the residence of heavenly beings... Before the monk Budai passed away from the rainbow, he probably could enter the boundless place of emptiness. This was already a practice of entering the Western Paradise Realm. Listening to Qian Chen's words, it seemed that he had entered the boundless place of consciousness; the place of nothing, neither thinking nor thinking is easy.
No wonder those demons can't get this treasure of demon subduing, don't say whether they can understand this level thoroughly.
Even if you can understand the principle of formlessness and want to meditate and enter the formless heaven, it will be a whim. Those who can enter will probably be transformed into Buddhist Dharma protectors.
Ning Qingchen also realized that Qian Chen's method was definitely not a normal way. Most of the monks who had the cloth bag had any arrangements to ask the juniors of the righteous to recite a few Buddha's name! Or silently pray! Then the Demon-breaking Golden Needle fell from the boundless space of the formless realm... Who knew that Qian Chen broke in and took away the things.
Qian Chen glanced at her, not knowing what this young lady who loves to make up for her brain is thinking, but she just feels like she is thinking about her brain is very happy... Don't scare yourself!
"Senior Brother Yan, Junior Sister Ning, Fellow Daoqiu... This demon-breaking golden needle is useless to me, who can you take it!"
Yan Shu slapped his sword and said, "This is a Buddhist thing, and I can't use it either, and I can just sit with my sword. Other magical tools just hinder my sword skills."
Qian Chen knew his persistence in Jiandao, so he turned to look at the other two people, Zhiqiu hesitated and said, "If I take this treasure, I am afraid that when I go back, the master will ask me to try to rebuild Qingyuan Temple to repay the cause and effect, and to be a kind person. I admire Master Budai very much... But this hard worker should look for someone else!"
Ning Qingchen was also quite embarrassed.
"Although it's a girl's thing, my sword skills have not yet been purified, so I have to practice flying needles? And I have no intention of making connections with Buddhism..." She knew the importance of it. The magic weapons left by Buddhism are quite serious. There are often stories and legends in the Middle Land. Some experts from other schools worked hard to plan the treasures of Buddhist predecessors in order to overcome the tribulation. As a result, they planned and paid themselves to the end - they became monks!
After the propaganda of certain overseas Taoist dynasties, all Zhongdi knew about the Buddhist move.
Although Ning Qingchen had a little cold personality, he had never thought that Qingdeng Ancient Buddha would spend his whole life and become a monk and be a nun or something.
At this time, Qian Chen saw the big yellow chicken next to him, suddenly thought of something, and slapped his head and said, "By the way, I forgot that fellow Taoist. Ji Sichen is born to have a sense of the Sun's vitality... Fellow Taoist, you are a demon body, and some Buddhist aura is completely unobstructed. This demon-breaking golden needle is the most suitable for fellow Taoist..."
At this time, Ning Qingchen suddenly came to his senses. Isn’t the most troublesome thing about this golden needle?
Several disciples of the Three Qing Dynasties dare not sting, but Master Feng is fine!
Even if you are saved into Buddhism, you will have a future. Buddhism is famous for being in a state of silence and saving all living beings. What kind of demons are there, and you will be saved with great pleasure!
The eyes of the yellow chicken condensed, as if saying: I feel you want to harm me!
At this time, Qian Chen had already smiled and stabbed the golden needle into its eyes. After the magic-breaking golden needle penetrated into its eyes, it turned into a divine light, making the eyes of the yellow chicken turn golden yellow, with a faint majesty. After the golden needle entered its eyes, the yellow chicken seemed to feel its benefits for it, and no longer repelled it. He looked at the sun and used his instinct to refine it.
After a while, the demonic aura on his body faded a lot, and a trace of sandalwood appeared.
Chapter completed!