The Dharma Sea of ​​the Green Snake

Chapter 406 Enlightening the Way in a Dream·Teaching the Dharma in a Dream!

"Chu Sheng, be careful! Don't forget your 'crow mouth'."

Obviously hearing Zhang Chusheng and Yue'er whispering aside, Pei Wende could only turn his head and stare at them.

"Also, the term 'Taoist Companion' is not used here."

Pei Wende now regrets that he told too many messy stories to Zhang Chusheng on weekdays. As a result, this guy is getting more and more weird.

He was such a well-behaved and sensible child before going up the mountain...

It's all because the old monk in his family spoiled him too much, which made this kid more and more unscrupulous.

"Aren't the companions who practice together and practice together the 'Tao Companions'?"

His eyes widened rather innocently, and Zhang Chusheng retorted with the words Pei Wende had taught him in Yue'er's admiring eyes.

"I'm not wrong! It's brother, you want to be wrong, right?"

Before the words fell, the situation that had been cold because of Xiaoqing's words suddenly relaxed.

Even old man Cao couldn't help squinting his eyes, trying to hide the smile on his face as much as possible, and looked at Pei Wende who was so embarrassed that he almost scratched the ground with his feet.

At this moment, Pei Wende's body no longer had any majesty at all, but was filled with a kind of kindness that matched his age.

In other words, this is the real Pei Wende, a Buddhist disciple with blood, flesh and temper.

"Little master, please let go and save people!"

"Although the old man is a bit stubborn, he can clearly distinguish who is good from who is bad."

"Regardless of whether you can save Afeng in the end, you are the old man's benefactor. Please ask the old man for anything you need in the future."

Old man Cao's words and deeds are exactly the same as Afeng who begged Pei Wende to save old man Cao before.

"You are too serious, old man. I will definitely do my best."

There was no dissatisfaction in the words because of old man Cao's previous distrust.

When Pei Wende looked up at Afeng who was tied to the frame again, thousands of scenes flashed in his eyes.

In a trance, the other people present only felt that their eyes were blurred, and Pei Wende seemed to have experienced countless years of time, and the brows were a little more confident, mature and vicissitudes out of thin air.

——Unintentional Concentration·Dream Enlightenment!

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【This is it! 】

Far more real than the other people present, Xiaoqing noticed the change in Pei Wende almost the moment he fell into samadhi.

In the past, when he was practicing and studying, whenever Pei Wende practiced new supernatural powers and spells, he would frequently enter a similar "sedation" state.

This kind of "entrance" will vary according to the difficulty of practice and learning, and the maintenance time will also vary.

Most of the time, Wen Wende only needs a moment to complete the transformation from "knowing nothing" to "entering the room".

But this time the performance was even more obvious, so obvious that even an "outsider" like Old Man Cao could see the current changes in Pei Wende.

This shows from the side that Pei Wende's "entrance" has changed a lot this time, which seems to be far beyond any previous "entrance".

【Is this fool really wanting to reverse life and death? 】

Amazed and puzzled, Xiaoqing doesn't think that the ordinary "treatment plan" will be more difficult than practicing a new supernatural power.

"Chu Sheng!"

So just when Xiaoqing was puzzled, Pei Wende opened his eyes again and called softly.

"exist!"

Hurriedly coming to Pei Wende, Zhang Chusheng, who had also experienced several similar scenes, replied immediately.

"Do you know why your master and I haven't taught you any cultivation methods since you've been a beginner for nearly half a year?"

Nodding clearly, Zhang Chusheng is different from Pei Wende back then, so he naturally knows why everyone doesn't teach him specific methods of practice.

"Because I have the relic of an eminent monk, and I have the talent of 'speaking the law'."

"Cultivate your mind before you practice, and cultivate your nature before you cultivate your mind..."

"Only when I can achieve 'Mount Tai collapses in front of me without changing my face' can I be qualified to enter."

Rubbing the other person's head in satisfaction, Pei Wende said in a low voice.

"Yes, I have seen your performance today, so I admit that you are qualified to enter."

Unable to hide the surprise in his eyes anymore, Zhang Chusheng suddenly raised his head and glanced at Pei Wende, his tone full of eagerness and anticipation.

"You mean, you plan to teach me supernatural powers?"

Which teenager doesn't want to have a supernatural power all over the world?
Is there any young man who knows that supernatural powers and spells are close at hand, but still has to suppress the desire in his heart to cultivate his mind and nature?
Zhang Chusheng, who can do this, is already better than more than 90.00% of ordinary people, even among practitioners, he can be regarded as a leader.

"Isn't that why the old monk asked you to come down the mountain with me?"

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Pei Wende, who had already seen through Master Lingyou's intentions, said so.

"You don't really think that the old monk is idle and bored, and let you restrain me?"

He scratched his head in embarrassment, because Zhang Chusheng really thought so.

After all, everyone knows that Pei Wende's ability to cause trouble is well known. If he is not tied with a "rein", it will not be surprising that someday he will poke a hole in the sky.

"You have stayed on the mountain for such a long time, and you know everything you need to learn and understand."

"The only difference is just a finishing touch..."

"And this crucial kick, I have to make sure that you are indeed 'calm' before kicking."

When he said this, Pei Wende suddenly smiled, and then continued.

"In other schools of practice, it is usually the master who leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

"But our lineage has been different from the very beginning. It is the master who kicked in the door, and the cultivation depends entirely on fate."

Before the words fell, a little light of consonance slowly gathered on Pei Wende's fingertips, and the relic beads hanging around his neck naturally spread out and floated up.

"Zhang Chusheng, your fate is here!"

Accompanied by a not-so-severe reprimand, Zhang Chusheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and was brought into a completely strange world by the consonant light between Pei Wende's fingers.

This is a world where thousands of selves exist at the same time, as if I have thousands of bodies at the same time.

And these thousands of bodies are listening to a Sanskrit sound at the same time, a Sanskrit sound that seems to be telling oneself the truth of this world and the true meaning of Buddha.

Although every time a Sanskrit sound is heard, dozens of bodies die due to backlash.

But before the thousands of bodies completely disappeared, Zhang Chusheng suddenly gained years, even decades, of practice experience of ordinary practitioners.

——Proving the Tao in a dream·Teaching the Dharma in a dream!
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(End of this chapter)