Miracle doctor tao yun

Big snow mountain, a vast, across the sky.

All of a sudden, there was an angry rebuke, like the roar of the Buddha king, which shocked all sides and roared. A snow mountain collapsed suddenly, and the snow waves rolled down like ten thousand horses galloping, with a terrible momentum.

"Shameless thief, still not come out?"

A tall and powerful monk, holding a Zen wand, came from the clouds like a golden and angry looking monk. His eyes were like hawks and falcons. He looked down at the collapsed snow mountain, looking for any clues.

This monk is Zhenru Zen master of lingjiu temple in Daxueshan. He has practiced immovable Zen in the temple for 3000 years. He closed his mouth and took care of the treasure house.

Just a few days ago, a group of thieves took advantage of him when he entered the palace. They did not know what method they used to sneak into the treasure Pavilion and steal the palace lantern of zhibaoling coffin.

After Zen master Zhenru discovered it, he was both surprised and angry. This coffin lantern is not like any other treasure, but a natural one from the chaos of the ancient Buddha. The lantern is always bright, and it is also the treasure of the lingjiu temple in Daxueshan.

On weekdays, palace lanterns hang high in the treasure house. Only when the ancient Buddha preaches the Scriptures will they be invited out to illuminate the boundless bright world, thoroughly understand wisdom, and drive away evil.

After he came out of the treasure house, he felt a little bit about the palace lanterns, but he didn't know why. How could he accept this? He wanted to force people to come out by using the lion's roar of Buddhism, shaking the mountains with great power and creating avalanches.

Unfortunately, the avalanche is huge, but there is no movement below.

"Little thief, Buddha will not fight with you!"

As the Zen master gnashes his teeth, he does not seek blindly. Instead, he sits in the void and wants to search for all his deeds with the Dharma of Buddha listening to the three realms.

It's just that the best mana of this method, once used, will consume the source of the sariki. Even the Buddha is not easy to use it in a leisurely situation, that is, there is no way to do it now, so he has to put all his eggs in one basket.

But he was sitting in the void, with his wand across his legs, worshipping the west, then clasping his hands and reciting the Sutra of Amitabha.

"What is the monk doing?"

A hundred feet underground, there is a Xumi space with three people and a monkey hiding in it. At this time, it is shrinking into a ball and looking up at the Zen master Zhenru above.

The earth was covered with snow, like an avalanche of natural disaster, which seemed nothing to them.

These four are none other than ye Shaochuan's four disciples, Hu Tao, Tan Xinmin, Nan Boyun and Yuan liuer.

In Yuan liu'er's hands, he is holding an ancient and simple lampstand, on which a little bit of light like soybeans is beating. He is at his disposal, but he doesn't mean to put it out.

"This coffin lamp can't be refined, but it's a blunder this time."

Yuan liuer fiddled with it for a long time, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, but finally shook his head and threw it to Nan Boyun, looking very depressed.

Nan Boyun said with a smile: "after all, it's the treasure of lingjiu temple. It's not a ownerless thing. How can it be refined directly? But if you can kill the mark of others, it's possible."

Hu Tao said: "it's easy to say, but you know whose mark it is. If it's a light, who can erase it except the teacher?"

Nanbo said: "well, let's get out of here as soon as possible. It's important to rush back to Xuantian mountain as soon as possible. Lingjiu temple is looking for us everywhere. In case the Fu Zhuan with mustard seeds in the void fails, we'll all have bad luck."

All of them nodded. This time, they were bold enough to find lingjiu temple in the snow mountain by mistake. Yuan liuer's ears could listen to the sound of the three worlds and heard the monks talking about the coffin lantern. So they took a chance to use the Xuantian secret method taught by Ye Shaochuan and quietly entered the treasure house and stole the palace lantern.

It's a pity that they just came out a little while later, just like Zen master, they left little time for them to escape.

It's not. It's stuck here.

At this time, yuan liu'er suddenly said: "three elder martial brothers, it's not good. The monk is trying to find out our trace by using the Buddha's listening method."

"The way of Buddha's hearing?"

Yuan Liu er said, "yes, I have an impression of the Buddha's way of listening. It's said that the Buddha has a great insight into the three realms and six ways with great power. He can listen to all the sounds of the three realms, which is no worse than my ears."

On hearing this, Hu Tao and his three men were worried. They had seen the magic of yuan liuer's ears all the way. They could hear any sound no matter where it was or how small it was. It was much better than any smooth ear. It was a killing weapon.

With yuan liuer's ears, they have escaped many dangers. If not, they are not qualified to enter beijuluzhou.

"But how?"

Tan Xinmin asked a very realistic question. They are now in the territory of Daxueshan. It's like a Zen master guarding them outside. Unless they can move in an instant and leave Daxueshan immediately, they will be discovered sooner or later.

Hu Tao was always calm: "first, don't worry. It's said that this Fu Zhuan script can last for 12 hours. If we wait, I don't believe that the monk will never leave. Now I'm a little worried about the Buddha's way of listening. I don't really hear us here, do I? ""I think so." Nanbo cloud road.

He also heard about the Buddha's way of listening. The Buddha listened to the voice of the three realms and six paths. Even when the thunder was in the sky, the path of ants could not escape to listen.

Although they are hiding in this mustard space, they still belong to the three realms. It is almost impossible for them to escape the Buddha's hearing.

What's more, Zen master Zhenru is just outside. It's only tens of miles away from them. It's very close to them.

That is to say, Zen master Zhenru didn't refine the Buddha's eyes. Otherwise, if you open the Buddha's eyes, everything in front of you is vain, and it's just idle to see through the void.

"What should we do? If we can't, we'll go out. There's only one old monk. Are we still afraid of him?" Tan Xinmin is eager to try.

Hu Tao yelled: "what's the impulse? People don't see it in the back of their heads. At least it's the Bodhisattva position. We can't even be golden fairies. How can we be opponents? If we go out, we're looking for death? Think of something else. "

Tan Xinmin was depressed: "what else can we do? It's better to fight than to sit and wait for death. I don't have to kill the old monk, but mainly run away."

This made Hu Tao's eyes brighten, saying: "yes, yes, I was wrong just now. This old monk is not our opponent, but we don't have to be his opponent, as long as we don't get caught by him and lingjiu temple. Now, let's go separately. "

"Split up?"

Nan Boyun flatly refused: "no, elder martial brother, it's not good for us to go separately. First of all, we are not familiar with the big snow mountain. Now we all rely on the magic power of younger martial brother liuer to get in and out. Second, our strength is not strong. We can barely fight together. Once we are separated, it will be dangerous. "