Mirror of the Sky

Chapter 1: mantle

The sky is about to break, and although countless starlights can still be seen above the sky, the bright moon has mostly sunk in the west, plunged into the boundless sea, and the seemingly endless ripples on the sea are rendered into It has a silver appearance.

And in this endless silver ocean, there are thousands of them, as large as the south, north, east and west, and there are thousands of miles away;

The island, which was so small that it could only allow a few seabirds to settle, was crawling like a monster, making the already gloomy sea even more serene.

At this moment, on one of the islands, a large island not far from the mainland, a few melodious bells of 'dong dong dong...' were suddenly heard, which suddenly added a little vigor to this deserted ocean.

After the bell rang, the length and width were hundreds of miles away, surrounded by mountains on the edge, although there were hills in the middle, but most of them were large islands with fertile plains. A group of little novice monks in sackcloth robes came out.

With this vision, and when I looked closely with the help of the rising sun, I found that the hill was actually carved by magic, with a huge and unparalleled body.

And those little novices emerged from the belly button of the Buddha statue hidden in the vines and weeds, or carried wooden barrels or axes, and circled along the steep and impenetrable hem of the Buddha statue's clothes that could act as a staircase. And the next file jumped to the dark brown land.

Among them, the little novice who landed first looked taller and stronger than his companions, with a fat head and big ears, looking like Zhou Zheng, and his eyebrows were filled with a kind of anger that was never seen in ordinary children.

After landing, he let go of his hanging heart, secretly relieved, and draped the long-handled axe on his shoulders majestically on the ground and stood with his hands on his waist, waiting with a solemn expression on his face.

When all the novices stood still in the forest in front of them and looked at him eagerly, the tall and strong novices coughed lightly and put their hands together in a pretentious manner: "East, Maitreya.

Brothers and sisters, today is still the same as yesterday, the practitioners who are ranked in the top ten continue to teach the Fa, for the sake of progress..."

Before he could finish speaking, a fat, thin-skinned and tender-skinned man suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly among the group of little novices across from him, "Teach the Fa, talk about the Fa, you guys whose names contain more than one 'shi', you talk about the Fa all day long. .

We let us do the hard work and hard work of fetching water, chopping wood, and everyone is raised by their parents. "

"This junior brother seems to think that I'm doing things unfairly." Seeing someone openly disobeying his intentions, the tall and strong novice stared, and there seemed to be a ray of light in his pupils, and he looked in the direction of the voice, and at the same time He said coldly.

Looking at his stern gaze, the little novice who was originally dissatisfied was like a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, his body froze completely, and his face turned pale.

When a companion who was close to the little novice saw this scene, someone begged: "Senior Brother Shi Yi, Senior Brother Shi Yi, ninety-seven has just come to the temple for only ten days, and he has not worn away the wildness in the world.

You were born with the 'Mandate of Heaven', even the masters said that I was the reincarnation of the great Buddhist monk. In the future, you must be the mainstay of the guardian sect of subduing demons, the mainstay of the glorious mountain gate, and your natural energy is extraordinary. The adults will spare him a lot. "

Hearing this compliment, that Shi Yi was as refreshed as he drank a bowl of ice fruit under the bright summer sun at noon, his frowning brows unwittingly stretched out, he nodded and said, "That's true. reason.

Then this time, I won't be too fussy with Junior Brother Ninety-seven, okay?" He paused slightly when he said this, "The rules of the mountain gate still need to be discussed.

Those who refuse to obey the discipline of their senior brothers and speak falsely will always be punished slightly, and then they will be punished." As he said, Shi Yi glanced at the crowd, and settled on a thin, short figure, "you will be punished for ninety-seven and ten days from now. Help thirty-three do the chores.

Hey, talking about the thirty-three years is also a shame. When I came here, I was already the oldest among the novice monks, but because of my lack of martial arts and dharma practice, I couldn't do the demon's roar when I encountered an enemy, and I couldn't shave.

Ninety-seven, if you help him practice more time now, it is equivalent to forging a good cause, which has never been a bad thing. "

That Ninety-Seven is easy to get angry and angry, but has a stern character. After a burst of anger was released, he was shocked by Shi Yi's displayed power, and he didn't even dare to renew his revenge. Instead, he lowered his head and squinted his eyes in hatred. Looking at Thirty-Three, as if he was being humiliated by him, he spit out a "Yes." word in his mouth.

Not far away, he got a cheap Thirty-Three for no reason, but he was quite surprised. He folded his hands in a salute and said, "Mt. Maitreya from the east, thank you Brother Shiyi for your body."

Hearing this, Shi Yiwang saw Chao Thirty-three with a slight smile as a response, and then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone spread out, those who should be chanting and teaching the Dharma, and those who should be working, go to work, remember noon time. The reunion has to be paid for by work, so don’t be lazy.”

The voice of his command came to the ground, and the little novices shouted in unison, "Yes, senior brother." They dispersed in a hurry, and after a while, only a dozen figures left in the crowd, looking at each other and smiling. Next to Shi Yi.

The so-called 'speaking the Dharma' is just a euphemism for the top ten novice monks to exchange their cultivation experience with each other.

Although everyone will have reservations, the stone from other mountains can attack jade, and the benefits of doing so are still great. It can be said that it is one of the important means for them to maintain their top position. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary novices to participate in it.

Therefore, although Thirty-Three also had nothing to do, he did not gather around Shi Yi, but quietly walked away, pacing to a clear stream behind the Buddhist temple.

Sitting down cross-legged on a gravel ground, he stretched out his hand to touch the cold running water, turned his head to look at a low hillside at the end of the current that was no more than a dozen meters above the ground, and then turned his head to look in the opposite direction at a few hundred meters away. The living water seeping out of the ground gathered and turned into the stream of the river. He breathed a long sigh of relief, formed a magic formula with his fingers, and thought silently in his heart: "How can you travel a thousand miles without accumulating silicon.

Who would have thought that the source of a big river turned out to be a small pool with a radius of ten paces.

Speaking of which, these nine words, "How can a step of accumulating silicon reach a thousand miles", really contain deep truth, and it can be regarded as the first famous saying that I have experienced in the dream world in the past few decades..."

While thinking, the seals in his hands kept changing, and the distracting thoughts that flashed in his heart gradually disappeared, and soon only the mountains, flowing water, secluded forests, sunrise and other natural things remained in the five senses.

This is the simplest, most upright and peaceful method of meditation in Buddhism, which is not easy to make mistakes, "wiping the lotus pedestal".

And after wiping away the dust in his heart, UU reading www.uukanshu.com 33 calmly took out a dark yellow shallow bowl from his clothes and began to rub it.

This bowl looks simple and unpretentious. It seems to be made of jade, but it does not have the luster and luster that precious and beautiful jade should have, and there are no carving patterns inside and outside. Same.

But the strange thing is that when Thirty-Three's eyes came into contact with the stone bowl, he felt a sudden pain in his brows. Like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like an ox, the body is hundreds of feet long, the mane is flowing, and the ferocious and ferocious dragon suddenly flew out of the water, swayed up, and rushed straight to the sky. ;

At the same time, I saw a giant elephant covered with thick snow-white fur, fangs like a crescent moon in the sky, and thick limbs standing on the ground, running towards him from the distant mountains.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would have fainted from fright, but Thirty-Three let the dragon and elephant circle and run around as usual, and tried his best to visualize his posture and demeanor, and engraved it into his soul. middle.

Without secret recipes and methods to cooperate with cultivation, it is impossible to visualize any effect based on visual memory alone.

But the strange thing is that in just one stick of incense, Thirty-Three has already seemed to have overtrained, with blood on his cheeks, and he withdrew from the realm of meditation with heavy breathing.

The black dragon and white elephant in front of him disappeared in an instant. Thirty-three was sweating profusely. With trembling arms, he put the bowl back into his arms. He let out a long sigh of relief and leaned forward. Suddenly I heard someone behind you asking leisurely, "Junior brother, what kind of supernatural power do you cultivate? How can you let the 'Liantai' become dusty so quickly?"

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