Chapter 116

Qin Mu memorized carefully and wrote down the Liuhe realm walking map of Bati Sandan on the column. He got the five Yao realm remnant map of Bati Sandan in Zhenyang palace. With the walking map of Liuhe realm, the incomprehensible part of the remnant map gradually became clear, but it was still impossible to complete the remnant map.

Since the young patriarch had seen the exercise map of Ba Ti San Dan Gong, maybe he still had a remnant map of the five Yao realm. Even if it was incomplete, maybe he could complete the five Yao realm together with the remnant map known by Qin Mu.

Concerning his practice, he must be attentive.

Suddenly, a monk came to the back of the hall and said in a deep voice, "which are Jiangling scholars? Jiangling scholars are out of the line. You don't have to pass this level, go to the next level and wait."

Wei Yong was stunned. He came out with the other two scholars, walked to the hall, and turned his head and said, "brother Qin..."

"Stop talking!"

Nahe Shang said in a deep voice, "Jiangling scholar was killed and injured seriously, so there is no need to take the exam later. Others stay here and wait for the examination."

Qin Mu was surprised that there were monks in the college!

When he saw so many Taoists, he thought that although there was the name of Taixue, it was actually a place of Taoism. He didn't expect to see monks here.

"I don't know what big Leiyin Temple thinks about the confluence of monks and Taoists in Taiyuan academy?"

He just thought of this, and then came a yellow robed monk behind the hall, with high eyebrows and long eyebrows. Holding the roster, he looked around for a week. His bright eyes restrained the scholar in the hall and said, "this pass is a test of his mind."

His voice was like the roar of Hong Zhong Da Lu, which made everyone in the hall buzzing in their eardrums and blank in their minds.

He sat down with his eyebrows bowed and said, "the Sutra I read contains truth. If you can't bear it, you can quit the hall. If you can bear my Sutra, you can go to the next level."

He folded his hands, turned the rosary in his hand, and calmly said, "the Buddha told Bodhi that Bodhisattva, Bodhisattvas, mahasaka, should subdue his heart like this: all sentient beings, such as ovum, viviparous, moist, metaplasia, colored, colorless, if you want, if you don't want, if you don't want, if you don't want, if you don't want, I will make you enter the nirvana of Nirvana and destroy it. If there are countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who can destroy it. Why..." 1

The sound of the Buddha vibrated, and every true word came like a Tathagata. From the sound, it blasted into the minds of all scholars in the temple, into their bodies, into their vitality, spirit, fetal God and five Yao God!

Even in their thoughts, there was a Buddha, the Buddha, shining.

This shock is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that people can't bear it. The sound of shock makes their blood float, and their vitality is scattered. It's difficult for God to keep it!

It was also extremely difficult to resist the chanting sound, and their minds could not resist it at all, as if all their thoughts were clearly illuminated without any secret.

Finally, a scholar couldn't help but get up and ran outside the temple!

Continue to listen to the Yellow robed monk chanting sutras. He is only afraid that his vitality will collapse directly, and shenzang will also be occupied by the Buddhist sound. Maybe the muscles, skin, bones, meridians and collaterals will be shaken to pieces!

This scholar just ran out of the hall, and several people couldn't stand it. They got up and ran out. Before they ran out of the hall, they couldn't help vomiting, and they wanted to spit out their hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The monk in yellow robe remained unmoved and continued to recite the Sutra. The Buddhist mantra continued to roar, and his voice became louder and louder. More scholars ran out of the hall in a panic.

Unconsciously, there were only more than 20 people left in the hall. Qin Mu sat in the hall, and the Buddha's voice rushed to shock him. The boy was unmoved, recited the magic language, and was in a stalemate with the Buddha's voice. You attacked me and defended me, and you defended me and attacked me. It was a lot of fun.

This Buddha sound has the least impact on him and cannot cause any interference to his consciousness.

After a while, Qin Mu changed to the divine language he had learned and fought with the Buddha sound.

After a long time, the Yellow robed monk frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mu. He saw the old God Qin Mu sitting there, looking up at the mural on the column, as if he had no response to his chanting, and at this time, there were only a dozen people left in the temple.

"It's strange that his comments clearly contain the words of evil and key observation. If he is really evil in his heart, how can he sustain my Buddha voice for so long?"

The Yellow robed monk was puzzled, and the Buddha's voice in his mouth slowed down. He said to himself, "he is not evil at all now. If I deliberately let him retreat, I'm afraid that all the scholars in this hall will be forced out of the hall, and no one can pass."

He paused, got up and said, "you've passed the pass. Go out of the back hall and go to the next pass."

Relieved, they stood up one after another, and suddenly they were sweating and soaked through their clothes. Only Qin Mu seemed to be unaware, and no sweat came out.

The Yellow robed monk looked at him again, took out the list, and marked it after each person's name. When writing about Qin Mu, the Yellow robed monk hesitated and wrote, "the heart of a child, don't move outside."

The monk walked out of the back hall, threw up the roster, and the crane flew in midair, fished the book and flew up. The Yellow robed monk returned to the hall.

The crane flew to the hillside and landed in front of a big hall. The crane held the book in his mouth and handed it to a boy who came. The boy hurried into the hall and presented the book to a middle-aged Taoist in the hall: "master Lingyun, here is the list."

Taoist Lingyun opened the roster and said with a smile, "every year, the Imperial College will give ten places to select outstanding children from scholars in Lingtai and Wuyao. I don't know what talents are there this year?"

He looked at them one by one, nodded gently, and said, "there are still 14 people left, and their evaluation is very high. Although this year is turbulent, talents are not as good as in previous years, but there are also some young talents worthy of attention... Eh?"

He stared at Qin Mu's name, his face was strange, and he read a line of words over and over many times, a little puzzled: "what's the matter with this Qin Mu? How to say that he is evil, we should focus on observation, why do you say that he is innocent and does not move outside? These guys, write comments indiscriminately!"

The boy said, "teacher, the three scholars in Jiangling have been determined internally, and seven people will be eliminated from the teacher level. Moreover, general Tiance said that the girls of his family also came to the examination, and asked the teacher to take care of them more. There was also a letter from the Taiwei mansion, saying that there was a grandson who wanted to enter the Taiwei College for practice. There were also letters from the Hussars general, the Qin family in the capital, and the king of Zhen'an, saying that the little childe of the king of Zhen'an also wanted to..."

Lingyun Taoist priest had a terrible headache and said, "they all want to enter the Imperial College, and they all have a big background. Anyway, they are older than me. The three scholars in Jiangling have occupied three places, which is the face of the national master. There are only seven of the ten places left. How can so many people be arranged? Where does this Qin Mu come from? Is it the Qin family in the capital?"

The boy shook his head and said, "the Qin family said that the son of the Qin family is Qin Yu. This Qin Mu should have nothing to do with the Qin family. His registered residence is Lizhou Prefecture."

Taoist Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can only grievance him. Let him not pass my level later. What else has no background?"

"There are also the two brothers Ding Shan and Ding he, as well as the woman named Si Ruxiang. In addition, there are those who have background but little background. This person is a relative of Yanshan Fu mu, and she is a cousin of Yu Du Fu Yin..."

Taoist Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "although officials of the third and second grades can't offend easily, they can only offend now."

Qin Mu came out of the back hall and looked up a mountain road. More than a dozen scholars climbed up together. It was not long before he saw that the front suddenly became flat. The waterfall hung down from the jade wall. Flying Qiong discharged the jade and shone against the sun. The streamer was brilliant. Qin Mu and others couldn't help but praise it. It was really a holy land of immortals.

"Sister, are you also surnamed Si?"

Qin Mu looked at the girl beside him and asked curiously, "the surname Si is very rare. I have a relative whose surname is si."

The girl beside him is called Si Ruxiang. She is a quiet girl with big eyes. There are not many people surnamed Si. Besides his mother-in-law, Qin Mu met a person surnamed Si for the first time. He couldn't help looking at her more and came up to her to talk.

The girl surnamed Si seemed to notice his eyes, showed a shy look, bowed her head and walked forward, ignoring him.

"She will be shy, not her mother-in-law pretending."

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "my mother-in-law is never shy. Now my mother-in-law can't leave the ruins, and it's impossible for her to come here. If she was my mother-in-law, she wouldn't use the surname Si at all, because I would doubt it. Haha, am I really suspicious?"

He was a little suspicious now. Hearing the name of the girl named Si Ruxiang, he was a little suspicious, so he came forward to try.

Before long, they came to a big hall and saw a boy holding a roster. Looking at them, Lang said, "gentlemen, this level is strictly assessed, and there may be deaths and injuries. Do you want to quit?"

Note 1: the scripture comes from the Vajra Prajna paramita Sutra of Buddhism. After carefully reading this sutra, Zhaizhu found that the Sanskrit magic language written in the previous text of Zhaizhu was wrong. The word SA should be inverted. There is mahasa in the Vajra Sutra, which literally means to create big. Samoye should be moyesa, which is later changed to moyesa.