The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1709 The Emotional World of the Buddha ([-])

Let me go, this little monk can still channel spirits?

"Just for a while, you actually chatted with him about homework?"

I asked in some surprise.

Hui Neng rolled his eyes at me and said: "I always have to communicate with him to understand what the situation is so that I can save him easily. It is not impossible to save him toughly, but he is just a skeleton at this time, and his soul is not at all to me. It's not a threat, so I don't need to force him to save him, after all, it will consume a lot of mana."

"Mana?"

I was a little puzzled and asked: "Isn't it internal strength? Or, physical strength?"

Hui Neng shook his head and said: "Those martial arts masters you see do have some special kung fu. There are many kinds of qi cultivated in the human body. Internal force and magic power are both manifestations. For example, I have three kinds of qi in my body."

"How many?"

My eyes widened at the time, and I looked at Huineng in disbelief.

"Three kinds, don't you feel that airflow when you usually meditate?"

Huineng asked me.

"Of course you can feel it, even if it's small."

I said blushing a little.

"Hahaha, it's so small, I can feel a strong gust of air."

Yu Ning laughed at me at the right time.

I rolled her eyes and said, "I've only practiced for two days."

"Uh, what?"

Hui Neng and Yu Ning looked at me at the same time: "How many days have you been meditating?"

The surprised expressions of the two of them startled me, and I stammered and asked, "Why, what's the matter?"

Yu Ning shook her head: "Impossible?"

Hui Neng murmured: "Amitabha, Mingxin Valley has found the future. It is really happy. I believe Master and the old man must be very happy too."

I looked at Hui Neng in a little confusion: "What does this mean?"

Hui Neng smiled lightly and said: "You can feel the air flow after two days of meditation. This is a genius in any sect. It took Yu Ning a month of meditation to feel the air flow. This is already You are a well-known genius, you can actually feel the air flow in two days, you are really a genius."

I was apprehensive, and a little embarrassed.

But then I thought that if they know that ink painting can feel the air current when they meditate on the same day, does that mean that ink painting is more genius?
"Well, Huineng, how long has it been since you felt the air current?"

After hearing Huineng's praise, I couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

Hui Neng saluted and said: "Monks don't tell lies, and you can't have a competitive heart."

Yu Ning sneered, and teased me: "You don't need to inquire about Huineng's strength, and I'm not afraid to tell you that Huineng learned three methods in one day, and he successfully felt all three, and all of them are great energy. "

"what?"

I looked at Huineng in surprise, and the feeling of surprise in my heart was particularly shocking. The three kinds of air currents can be felt in one day, and they are all large air currents. Is this the ability of a Buddha?This is the real peerless genius. No wonder Bodhi Temple attaches so much importance to this young monk. No wonder the old monk in Bodhi Temple who is known as the best in the world looks at him like a treasure. No wonder this young monk dares to go down the mountain with confidence and say that There are few people in the world who can stop him.

This is the manifestation of strength!
Hui Neng didn't show the slightest pride, but said very low-key: "Let's not talk about this, in fact, the combination of the three of us is not weak, and we can completely deal with many situations. Otherwise, I would not dare to lead so boldly With you entering the tomb, let's move on."

"okay!"

I have a special feeling of admiration for Huineng, but at this time I just responded dully.

The fifth tomb, in this tomb, is a coffin!
There are more than a dozen pits in the entire tomb, and there are more than a dozen large and small pits. Starting from the fifth pit, there are coffins behind.

This is a pitch-black wooden coffin. The coffin is tightly closed. We are not tomb robbers, so naturally we will not open the coffin for inspection. Huineng just walked to the coffin and read a few words of Buddha, and then felt it silently for a while. After checking it , then shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Then the sixth tomb, the seventh tomb, and until the ninth tomb, Huineng showed a cautious expression when inspecting it, because this coffin was different from the others.

This coffin is a purple-red coffin, covered with stripes, the stripes are the growth rings of trees, and the coffin lid is not the wide, tight-fitting wooden lid that we usually see, but a round one. Each wooden pier is about half a meter thick and the diameter is as wide as a small arm. There are three in total.

This is the first time I have seen such a coffin. Of course, although I have not seen many coffins, I also know that most normal coffin buckets should not look like this.

Huineng didn't speak, but walked to the coffin with a solemn expression, bit his finger, and tapped each of the three tree stumps.

As Huineng's blood was pressed on it, the three tree stumps immediately shone brightly, and three blood-red charms that were surprising emerged.

Huineng also retreated at this moment, retreated to our side and said: "There is a monster sealed in this coffin, let's not provoke it, let's go to the next grave."

monster!
Both Yu Ning and I looked at the coffin in surprise, and Yu Ning asked: "Could it be the legendary three-yuan coffin?"

Hui Neng nodded and said, "It should be the three-yuan coffin, which is specially used to seal some powerful monsters. Those two zombies must not dare to go inside."

I frowned: "What do you say is sealed in this coffin?"

"Amitabha, curiosity killed the cat, let's go."

The little monk's composure is far superior to that of Yu Ning and me, and he has been silently chanting Amitabha Buddha, standing between me and Yu Ning, following our steps until we reached the next grave, He took two steps back and said with a sigh of relief: "This tomb, what kind of tomb is it? It is really strange that children are buried with it. There are ash pits and monsters."

At this time, Yu Ning and I have already focused our attention on the tomb in front of us. In this tomb, there are piles of utensils, gorgeous golden wine glasses, jade blocks, big golden balls, There is also a dense row of thumb-sized luminous pearls, a dark green cauldron, and countless funerary objects whose names I can't name, all of which look extravagant.

Hui Neng walked to the edge of the tomb, bent down and carefully picked up a round object among the sacrifices. The object was round and smooth, without any dirt on it. Rubbing, it has a special appearance when you look at it.

Hui Neng played with the small ball, and said strangely: "It's really strange that this thing should be buried with you!"

(End of this chapter)