I'm not immortal

Chapter 330 Clavicle Bodhisattva
"Relic, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from form."

Old Qian sat on the ground with his palms folded, his expression extremely pious, and there was also a strange intoxication in it. It seemed that the Buddhist scriptures that most people thought were extremely boring were rare wines here.

"It's time for the Buddha to be in Sravasti"

Lao Qian's voice of chanting scriptures has not changed at all because of Jiang Qi's arrival, and he is still chanting on his own.

Jiang Qi knew at a glance that this was entering a state of no self and no other, that is, the so-called epiphany, a spiritual state that all Taoist and Buddhist practitioners dream of.

On the first floor of this ancient building, there is no strange arrangement, just an empty hall, but there is a spiral staircase in the depths.

It is worth mentioning that not only the outside, but also the inside of the ancient building are all clear blue crystals.

The entire ancient building is made of this material.

And on the first floor of the ancient building, apart from Old Qian, the only thing that can be called weird is the one in front of Old Qian.

It was a veiled woman, sitting cross-legged on a tall lotus platform, her body was only covered with a thin layer of gold veil, but her head was covered with many jewels and emerald ornaments.

This woman's dress can be described as dissolute, but it gives people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.

Similarly, she put her palms together and silently recited the scriptures. If you listen carefully, you will find that the woman's chanting sound coincides with Lao Qian's chanting sound, and even the breathing is completely consistent. .

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Jiang Qi looked at Lao Qian again, focusing on the position of Lao Qian's dantian.

Jiang Qi's expression under the mask became a little strange.

"Is this a chance or a disaster?"

For a moment, Jiang Qi was full of weirdness.

He knew this woman, or he knew the legend of this woman.

This is a Bodhisattva, don't get me wrong, he is not a big boss like Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who is as high as the sky, nor is he an evil thing like the Bone Avalokitesvara before.

but a mere description.

The full name is Clavicle Bodhisattva, also known as Clavicle Guanyin.

But no matter which title it is, the focus is on the word clavicle in front.

The clavicle here is not the one below the neck.

The bone of the clavicle mentioned here is an image.

That is, human desires and flesh.

According to legend, the Clavicle Bodhisattva will chant scriptures with young people, allowing them to experience the unparalleled desire for bliss, but everything has a price.

After experiencing such transcendent bliss, there will be no more desires in my heart, and I can force myself to achieve the state of "emptiness".

It can be said that the threshold of desire has been raised to an unbelievable level, causing all kinds of temptations in the future to lose their stimulation.

It can also be said that one time will consume all future desires.

In any case, after experiencing the "practice" with the Clavicle Bodhisattva, the desires of mind and body will be emptied, and there will be no trace of desire left, and one can pursue higher realms without restraint.

From this point of view, this is a perfect opportunity.

But still the same sentence, everything has a price, and eliminating all desires is a practice that can be concentrated on, but in contrast, you will no longer have the opportunity and ability to experience desires.

To put it bluntly, it will become a double eunuch of spirit and body.

It can only be said that there are gains and losses.

only.
Jiang Qi glanced at Lao Qian whose expression became more and more fascinated, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that Lao Qian could be associated with the word "youth".

Or is it that the Clavicle Bodhisattva has been imprisoned here for too long and is hungry and thirsty?
But it's not right, the clavicle is not a person, but an image, a concept in Buddhist scriptures.

There is no such thing as good or evil in itself.

Different people see the Clavicle Bodhisattva, and the right and wrong are also different.

In the eyes of those who are struggling to seek the Tao but cannot find it, the Clavicle Bodhisattva is the existence of dreams.

But if in the eyes of people like Lao Qian, Jiang Qi dared not say it, it is likely that Lao Qian would think it was a proper evil.

But there is still [-]%, Jiang Qi dare not guarantee it.

What if Lao Qian is only superficially greedy for money and vicious, but actually seeks the Tao with all his heart, and the appearance of the clavicle Bodhisattva is exactly what Lao Qian pursues?

It's not impossible either.

Or, just watch it first?

Jiang Qi scratched his chin, after all, he can't make decisions for Lao Qian, can he?

"Relic"

At this time, Clavicle Bowsa suddenly disrupted the original consistent voice of chanting sutras, and slowly stood up.

It has to be said that, worthy of the existence of inhuman images, the Clavicle Bodhisattva has a "perfect" beauty.

Even with the skin of a human being, it gives off an inhuman feeling of perfection.

It's like a goddess in cg, so exquisite that there is no real person who looks like her in reality.

Clavicle Bodhisattva didn't look at Jiang Qi, only Lao Qian was in his clean eyes.

It walked down the lotus platform slowly, not caring about the happy couple at all.

Lianbu moved lightly, and came behind Lao Qian.

And Lao Qian didn't respond at all, just kept chanting sutras.

"Amitabha."

Collarbone Sa leaned behind Lao Qian's back, breathed out like blue, and softly recited the Buddha's name by Lao Qian's ear.

"Amitabha."

It seemed that Lao Qian, who was immersed in his own world, finally responded and agreed with a smile.

There was incomparable satisfaction in that smile, as well as a trace of hidden deep desire.

Clavicle Bodhisattva also smiled, raised his hands, and hugged Lao Qian's head, as if he wanted to merge with Lao Qian.

Jiang Qi knew that this was the beginning of the real desire for bliss.

The previous chanting is just a foreshadowing before bliss.

If you want to stop it, it can only be now, no matter how late it is, the old money will really become a heavenly eunuch.

"Om."

Jiang Qi raised his hand, fingertips filled with green vitality, and then Jiang Qi silently circulated the medicine pill, the original green vitality became more agile.

A mint-like fragrance spread out.

This is a usage of the vitality of the medicine elixir, which can simulate the characteristics of any kind of medicinal material.

Now what Jiang Qi has come up with is a refreshing pill with peppermint as the main medicine. Its main function is nothing but refreshing.

Jiang Qi put this smart vitality pill in front of Lao Qian.

"Cough cough."

It can be said that the results were immediate.

The next moment, Lao Qian coughed twice and opened his confused eyes.

The Clavicle Bodhisattva didn't respond at all, still holding the old money from behind, his face full of love and favor.

In the eyes of the clavicle bodhisattva at this moment, old money is its lover.

Therefore, it did not stop Old Money from waking up at all, because it knew that its lover would definitely return to its world.

"senior?"

The first thing Lao Qian noticed was the Nuo face senior in front of him, and then he realized that there seemed to be someone behind him.

Turning his head slowly, he saw the magnificent collarbone sausage.

"What's the situation?"

Rao is old money, and he was stunned for a while.

It's not that he hasn't seen beautiful women, but that kind of "perfect" imagery is simply not something a human can have.

"Clavicle Bodhisattva, do you know?"

Lao Qian was in a daze when the hoarse voice of Senior Nuo Qian sounded in his ears.

"What?"

Lao Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously began to search for the keyword "Clavicle Bodhisattva" in his mind.

After a while, Old Qian was confused at first, and then his eyes widened. The emotion inside quickly changed from surprise to panic.

Obviously, as the head of the Jizhou Mystery Bureau, Lao Qian knew the legend of the Clavicle Bodhisattva.

"senior!!!"

Old Qian made a sound like killing a pig, and his throat was chopped off.

"Help me ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)