Chapter 152

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The stone tablet with five fingers stands in front of Chen Mo, and the aura of ancient gods like a wisp of smoke surrounds Chen Mo's body, entering and exiting from the hundred orifices, and so on, swallowing clouds and exhaling fog, enveloping the room in a fog.

"Live the same life as heaven, the immortality of God, the same life as earth, and the immortality of soul. In heaven and earth, people are like dogs. Only those who control heaven and earth can become enlightened in the world and respect themselves as emperors!!"

Chen Mo uses the magic trick of Zhang Tianyin to integrate the soul and flesh, and the perfect martial saint's body breathes out all kinds of tricks, but the two forces are mutually exclusive when entering the tricks, and the forces cannot be integrated. Zhang Tianyin was originally the supreme divine power of monks. After entering the thunder disaster, monks can quench their bodies with thunder to reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man. In this realm, they can control the aura of heaven and earth, ride the wind and guard the sword to escape from the root of the earth.

Friar Yu Kong can be regarded as a real fairy on the land, traveling all over the world, and snapping his fingers. Holding the seal of heaven is to control the sky with the help of the power of the earth. No friar is spared. No matter the magic weapon or magic power, it can't be used, so it has become the strongest magic power in the Dazhong Dynasty. However, Wuzhishan is on the contrary. The friar soars into the air and instills strength under it, which can trap the targets on the ground, such as Mount Tai, with the help of the power of heaven.

The aura of heaven and earth is vague, but at this time, it is like essence here in Chen mo.

It's too difficult to integrate.

Chen Mo played the magic formula continuously, and Zhang Tianyin and Wuzhishan almost fought each other left and right, and the eight trigrams artistic conception was also unfolded in the room.

The aura turned into eight trigrams under him and grabbed them into the acupoints, but it didn't take long for the aura to spit out again. Chen Mo stopped the formula and sighed. The book of changes evolved into the world's magic power. The eight trigrams, especially the foundation, originally thought that it should be easy to integrate the Wuzhishan and zhangtianyin magic power by this, but he always felt that there was something missing in his heart, which made this magic power unable to integrate and play a role. It was too reluctantly.

"I'd better learn the two first." Chen Mo said to himself, because he had the foundation of the I Ching and the realm of the three flower gathering top martial saint, it was not too difficult to master several magical powers, but the two magical powers were opposite, and it was easier to integrate at first. Unable to think of a clue, Chen Mo practiced for a while.

Outside, there are few morning stars and the dawn rises in the East.

Chen Mo rinsed and tidied up, and went out,

In the "laurel room" west of Chang'an mansion, where Chen Mo lives, a piece of four season laurel is planted outside the house. It is dense, prosperous and fragrant, which is very suitable for cultivating sentiment. After walking dozens of steps, I saw a girl in Osmanthus fragrans dancing a sword.

The sword is like a flying Luan coming out of the cabinet. It's as elegant as a startling goose. It's really beautiful.

Chen Mo enjoyed it quietly for a while. The woman stopped and he said, "sister, how can you practice sword in my yard?"

"You got up too late." Chen Luan criticized Chen Mo for being a little lax. She had been in the laurel chamber for several hours and wanted to practice with Chen Mo, but she found that his door had not been opened. Martial arts practitioners, best in the morning, can cultivate true Qi and circulate blood inside and outside. This guy was actually lazy. I don't know how this genius came.

Chen Luan didn't know that Chen Mo got up very early. Now he doesn't need to cultivate Qi and boil blood, but it's good to be proficient in martial arts. Chen Mo didn't argue, "I'll get up early tomorrow."

"Are you going to sweep the tomb of Sanniang?" Chen Luan said.

Chen Mo was stunned and forgot that he should go to the imperial mausoleum to worship his mother when he returned to Chang'an.

However, I learned from my aunt that my mother was not dead at all, but she was no longer in the Mars field. It was always strange to go to worship. "My mother is just missing and not dead. I don't want to go to worship."

"Also." Chen Luan nodded. Several people knew that Chen Mo's mother was missing, but they didn't know what the secret was.

"Well, I'll take you somewhere."

"Third sister, what did you say yesterday?"

"Of course."

……

A simple Taoist temple stands in the Quiet White Tiger Street. There are no guards at the door, no stone lions, and few people. It is a little lonely. Two Taoist hearts are written on the Taoist temple plaque.

Words are good words. They are vigorous and powerful.

The voice of saying can be heard faintly in the Taoist field.

Chen Mo looks at the third sister suspiciously.

"This is a much better place for fireworks. You can understand a lot by understanding it with your heart." Chen Luan is mysterious.

Although there was no bodyguard at the door, Chen Luan seemed very respectful. He walked very lightly when he was admitted to the hospital, for fear of disturbing the people inside. Chen Mo knew the personality of the third sister. She was very angry, and she was as hot as Zhong Li Samadhi. Now that she can be so solemn, Chen Mo is also curious.

Walking along a cobblestone path, you can see a wooden house with traces of vicissitudes. When the door is opened, you can see a broad lobby, in which there are many martial monks, all of whom are upright and listening.

"If you don't think about good and evil today, and your conscience is quiet and comfortable, then you have selfishness and will welcome the will..."

Inside came a very faint voice, every word was pearly, slowly entering the ear.

Hearing this sound, Chen Mo was familiar. After entering the lobby, he saw a tall and straight man. Sure enough, it was the man he met in the Youming cave. Chen Mo was deeply impressed by his strange tomb digging sword. Since he was there, Chen Mo looked for his eyes and saw the woman sitting on the top.

Black long clothes, such as ink rendering.

It is Wu Yi.

Chen Mo remembers that Gu Yanwu was the star name that this woman inherited.

By the way, Gu Wuyi said he would go to Chang'an to have a look after the departure of Youming cave. Unexpectedly, a Taoist temple was opened in Chang'an.

Chen Mo saw that there were many martial artists coming to listen, more than 30 or 40. They had full breath and condensed Qi, and at least three flowers gathered at the top of the perfect realm.

Since the third sister came here admiringly, I'm afraid there were many thunder robberies.

Gu Wuyi glanced at Chen Mo, who winked at her. The woman's face was expressionless, sad and joyless, as if she didn't know him, and talked about her mind without authorization.

"Little brother, listen carefully. The Academy of Xinjia is still a little abstruse, and you can understand a lot of things in cultivation." Seeing him winking, Chen Luan wanted to pull his ear angrily.

Chen Mo looks straight, and also learns from the third sister to sit cross legged.

Chen Mo got the true biography of Wang Yangming, the founder of the Xin family. I'm afraid Gu Wuyi can't compare with him in terms of attainments. However, Chen Mo doesn't have much research on Xinjia.

About the heart family, we know that learning by studying things is about managing these things.

At first, Chen Mo listened as if he were literate, but the more he listened, the more he found that Xinjia was extraordinary, and finally he understood why a genius monk like the third sister would also listen to Dharma.

Mind learning can cultivate the original mind and the world's supernatural powers. The heart is like a container, which can make the martial artist have a deeper understanding of the supernatural powers and realm. Only with a deeper understanding, the path of cultivation will be more long-term.

Chen Mo suddenly thought that mind learning might be an opportunity to fully integrate the two different forces of Zhang Tianyin and Wuzhishan.

Chen Luan glanced at him secretly, and saw Chen Mo listening carefully, absorbed, and relieved on his face.

"How do you want to be invisible, except for being haggard, deaf and blind. Just smell it and don't go."

When this sentence came to an end, Gu Wuyi stopped saying, "this time, my heart is full of words. If you have a heart, please come back next time."

As a bunch of monks, the warriors got up one after another and behaved towards her.

Chen Mo saw that this etiquette was amazing because of the master's demeanor. What did Gu Wuyi do in Chang'an, and he was able to have so many followers.

The crowd did not disperse, but understood the Xinjia saying in their meditation.

"How's it going, brother? Do you understand?" Chen Luan squinted.

"Third sister, this place can really relax." Chen Mo replied. "But will the third sister like psychology when she is about to be robbed?"

"Little brother, you are very savvy. You actually know that this is psychology." Chen Luan said unexpectedly.

"Although I'm approaching the great thunderstorm, my sister's mental learning really brightens my eyes. As long as I calm down, I can benefit a lot."

"Now Xinxue is developing rapidly in Chang'an, and seems to have become a new scientist. The woman's name is Wuyi, and she once debated with the first Wanshou temple. She has some talents." Chen Luan looked very admired.

Chen Mo remembers that the mainstream of the Dazhong Dynasty was Zen. Gu Wuyi was too bold to set up a school in Chang'an, so he was not afraid of being retaliated by Wanshou temple. Those monks in Wanshou temple were not vegetarian, so it seemed necessary to talk to her.

Gu Wuyi glanced at Chen Mo and went to the back room.

Chen Mo also gets up.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I'll talk to her."

"It's useless. She never talks with others." Chen Luan shook his head.

"Third sister can't?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes, Xinjia only understands by her own heart. She never communicates with others. The Tang emperor once invited her to the palace, but she was rejected." Chen Luan said.

"The shelf is quite large."

Chen Mo walked towards the back room. Chen Luan saw that he couldn't stop it and could only catch up. At this time, other monks and martial artists saw this scene. Princess feiluan was famous, and no one in Chang'an knew it. It was only a few days after Chen Mo came back that no one knew him.

"Who is that boy?"

"Unexpectedly, I'm very close to Princess feiluan."

"The boy also wants to find Wuyi."

"I don't seem to know the rules of mind observation."

At the gate of the gate, Chen Mo smiled and said, "can I see Wu Yi?"

Mu Leng suddenly nodded. "You go in, Wu Yi is waiting for you!"

"Thanks." Chen Mo bows his hand.

Chen Luan opened her mouth wide and couldn't believe it. "Third sister, let's go together." Chen Mo grabbed her hand and went into the back room together, but mu didn't stop her.

Everyone else looked silly.

Make no mistake, is there anyone who can enter the back room of Wu Yi?

Back room, wing room.

Wuyi is making tea.

"Wu Yi, long time no see." Chen Mo greeted carelessly.

As admitted by Wang Yangming, Chen Mo should have a higher status than Gu Wuyi in mind learning. Gu Wuyi naturally has no reason to refuse Chen Mo's meeting.

When she saw him coming, the woman was still expressionless, and she handed him two cups of green tea with the fragrance of green pineapple.

"Your Highness Chen Mo, what advice do you have?"

"Third brother, do you know Master Wuyi?" Chen Luan asked in surprise.

"Well, I had a life and death friend." Chen Modao.

"You're too serious. It's just a chance encounter." Gu Wuyi is very shameful.

Chen Luan was speechless. Who is this little brother? He even knew the master of Xinjia. No wonder he knew so much about Xinxue before.

"I didn't expect that Wuyi, you actually opened a Taoist temple in Chang'an. When talking about psychology, aren't you afraid of the trouble over there in Wanshou temple?" Chen Mo asked.

"I have been to Wanshou temple and talked with the first Wanshou temple."

"Huh?" Chen Mo recognized that she had not finished.

"The Tao of Zen family is also good, which makes me have a deeper understanding of psychology. Moreover, there are some origins between Zen family and Zen family, and the two do not conflict." Wuyi Road.

"What do you say?" Chen Mo only knew that Xinjia inherited Confucianism and evolved into a family, but Zen had never heard of it.

"Just say this enlightenment." Wu Yi's tone was flat, and his action was slow with tea: "the purpose of Zen is" no mind is the ancestor, no phase is the body, and no living is the foundation ", while the founder's mind theory believed that" practical skills can be achieved without seeing or smelling ", clouds scattered and water flowed away, and the world was silent. The two are the same truth."

"I see. I can understand a lot if I can listen to master Wuyi face to face." Chen Luan exclaimed.

Chen Mo said a few times. Gu Wuyi was really powerful. He was able to integrate Zen Buddhism into his heart so soon, and his future was limitless.

However, Chen Mo didn't want to discuss these Tao when he came to her this time. After listening to her, he had some vague ideas in his heart that he could integrate Zhang Tianyin and Wuzhishan, but it was not very clear. Gu Wuyi was well versed in psychology and understood deeper. Chen Mo looked to see if he could get inspiration from her. After all, it was not easy to integrate an ancient supernatural power, which was almost the strongest supernatural power of the emperor.

Gu Wuyi pondered for a moment, raised his eyes, and his eyes twinkled, "you stay tonight."

"Poof."

The third sister took a mouthful of Biluochun and sprayed it out.