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Now, if someone believes that he is a seven or eight-year-old child, the relationship between his development and age has been separated, and it is more related to his mentality and the growth of innate qi in his body.

The people around him are not surprised, so no one cares, only Sun Lichai is curious about it.

"Luyuan, don't you want to go for a walk?"

"I don't really want to."

"I'll take you out, okay."

Lu Zhengkang said, "Does your mother agree?"

"I asked the great monk to take us out."

Sun Lichai has now learned to find reasons.

Lu Zhengkang put down his "Hua Yan Sutra", "Well, let's go."

The one who took them out to play was the testimony of one of the eighteen arhats, a very unique dharma name.

He carried a red ghost stick of the fifth rank in his hand and wore a simple exercise suit. The eight-foot-tall man followed Lu Zhengkang honestly.

He followed on the bright side, but Lu Zhengkang knew that there were dozens of monks in the dark paying attention to his travels.

Since coming to Taiwu World, he is also the first time to watch this great river and mountain.

Going out from the other yard, walking up the mountain road paved with bluestone slabs, and ascending up, the trees along the way are tall and steep, and the pines and cypresses are evergreen. Even in the deadly autumn day, they are still undiminished. The weather turns dry, and the moss on the ground looks weak. It looked like a mottled stain, and it was a bit less beautiful.

There are many difficult places on mountain roads. Lu Zhengkang deliberately chooses the quiet and few-traveled ancient roads. He feels that he has to step forward and open the way from time to time. A round red ghost stick is chopping and cutting, but there is vigorousness.

Sun Lichai quickly lost her strength, and was carried by the monk. Lu Zhengkang didn't change his face, and was always unhurried or slow.

The innate air currents in his body turned, and he felt that he was lifted up by this air mass. He was light and relaxed. He walked in the mountains without any effort. He could enjoy the scenery without worrying about panting and panting.

The highest point of Shaoshi Mountain is the Liantian Peak, which is extremely steep. The famous Xu Xiake was trapped here and almost died.

However, the monks of Shaolin Temple have their own light functions to climb dangerous peaks.

Juezhen asked Lu Zhengkang if he should carry him up.

Lu Zhengkang patted the cliffs in front of him. The gray rocks were piled up and the withered grass was growing among the cracks. It looked very bleak. The road was at the end here, and ordinary tourists would not walk so high.

There have been many tectonic movements that have occurred here, and the fierce traces have not faded even after hundreds of millions of years of wind and rain. Born on a majestic mountain, thrilling and stubborn, they must give the world the silent and unspeakable suffering.

At least Lu Zhengkang felt painful about this mountain.

He turned his head and asked the witness, "How are you going to go up?"

Feeling a bit embarrassed, he actually wanted to persuade the Buddha to go back to the other courtyard, but he didn't dare, so he told the gecko's wall-walking skills once and for all.

The internal force starts from the pubic area, passes through the waist and abdomen, turns to the heel, sticks to the wall, and takes root.

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his foot and stepped straight on the almost vertical cliff wall. He saw the monk panicked. Then he raised his other foot again and stepped on the rock wall. When he stood up straight, his body was completely Parallel to the ground.

This performance has completely surpassed the gecko's ability to swim through the wall.

There were several exclamations in the woods not far away, and then an old voice exclaimed: "The wisdom of Prajna is really boundless!"

Lu Zhengkang seemed to be aware of it, and looked back, the upside-down old face of Zen Master Zixing was in front of him.

You an abbot, shouldn't you stay in the temple?

Chapter 95: Supernatural Power, Observing the World

Lu Zhengkang turned his head and started to move forward step by step.

The inner energy is like his limbs, guided by his consciousness, like sunlight shining through the leaves, coming out of the body like an empty shell, and then piercing the cloth shoes under the feet, penetrating the stones, like a real tree Like the root, it penetrates into the mountain, and the wind does not move.Gravity pulls at the back, but the inner energy is like a pillar running through the body to make it straight and straight.

This method makes Lu Zhengkang feel a little reluctant.

The inner qi and the body are one, so the flow of innate qi is not hindered, and there is a clear barrier between the inner qi and everything outside of the body, which is why Lu Zhengkang's soles are punctured.

Innate Qi is the product of the combination of the human body's essence and energy driven by a little new spirit. It has the five elements and fits the nature. It is a powerful force that can connect the upper boundary. However, Lu Zhengkang does not exercise often and has no research on martial arts. , So almost suffered a loss.

The abbot followed Lu Zhengkang and stood upright on the cliff. He saw the countless small holes left in the stone where Lu Zhengkang walked. He understood, but he secretly smiled to see what the Buddha would do.

Lu Zhengkang thought for a while, then sighed suddenly.

Take a gentle step, and disappear on the rock in the next instant.

"Ah!" The abbot was so frightened that he could not stand still, but shortly afterwards, he sensed the Buddha standing on the top of the mountain.

"Supernatural power!" The monks were both surprised and relieved.

A bodhisattva is a bodhisattva with vast magical powers, so there is no need to say more.

The so-called supernatural power, supernatural power, means that the mind is full of magical power, supernatural power is to make the mind travel in ten directions without losing the fixed state, which is analogous to the Taoist wanderer.However, it is the mind and body that are like illusions, neither self nor self. As a basic supernatural power of the bodhisattva to universalize all living beings, the magical power has reached the point of turning the fake into the real. Traveling through the world is nothing but leisure, and the true potential has not yet been realized.

There is an immeasurable Vajra sect in the Snow Mountains of the Western Regions, which teaches Tantric Buddhism. Their highest light power is supernatural power, but it is just a martial arts of the sixth order. Although it can shrink to an inch, it is still far from the real supernatural power.

From the subjective experience, Lu Zhengkang still feels very strange.

After he reached a certain connection with the upper edge beads of the entire Liantian Peak with his innate aura, he entered a wonderful perspective.

Mountain has no senses, but mountain has spirit. As a protrusion of the earth, its existence is not only rooted in rocky soil, but also close to rain, snow, wind and frost. People who are connected to the mountain can feel a majestic attitude and a big heart. smooth.And Lu Zhengkang and the mountain are almost integrated, and they can understand the feelings of vegetation, wind and rain on it, this tenacious stone remembers everything that happened to it, and never forgets.

For Lu Zhengkang, his thoughts can appear anywhere on the mountain, and the avatar will also arrive wherever they rest.

Standing at the highest point of Mount Song, the long wind blows, the robe dances, and there is dust leisurely.

The long green hills are all in sight, with ups and downs. Although the shapes are strange, it is unavoidable to be a little monotonous. Lu Zhengkang thought, perhaps the spirit of climbing is not on the top of the mountain, but when you are tired and relaxed, you are moved by climbing. The joy of the place, it seems that the body of a mortal is not necessarily a shabby room, and the number of supernatural powers will inevitably be lost.

Looking at the good fortune here, the sea once, the mountains now, the future may be blown into flat ground by the wind, everything in the world has no constant shape, everything is in motion, perhaps like mountain climbing, it is a little bit fun.

Not long after, the abbot gently walked to the top and looked at the Buddha's back without making a sound.

Lu Zhengkang observed the world in front of him with the eyes of the sky. A huge upper edge was shining in the dark and dull void. In terms of volume, the upper edge of the vast earth under his feet was just a small raft, and the mountains and rivers were just a raft. The wood thorn, and the sky full of stars, the sun and the moon, are nothing but oil lamps on the mast. Compared with the entire universe, compared with the void outside the universe, it is as small as a drop.

It is difficult for people to find their own position in the world.

Lu Zhengkang felt sincere awe and yearning.

After looking at it with relish for a while, he retracted his heavenly eyes and let out a contented sigh.

The abbot came over, "How should Buddha sigh?"

"You said, when will I be able to make sentient beings like this world?"

Zen Master Zixing was taken aback, a little uncertain, "Does the Bodhisattva want to open up a pure land?"