Break through the steam game library

Break Through Steam Game Library Chapter 125

Lu Zhengkang thinks he has feelings for Shaolin Temple, but that is not his home. The temple is full of monks, so this kind of architecture has been out of the influence of kinship, it is a residence without patriarchal system, and many At that time, the park performed similar functions, and it was a place for tourists to play and schedule in their leisure time.

Now that it is out, there is no need to rush back for the time being.

Fate Tong got a glimpse of some chaos in the future of the capital. Lu Zhengkang planned to stay and watch the excitement. Secondly, he also used this populous place to practice his skills.

Quan Suhuan visits Lu Zhengkang every day.

As a member of the Pure Land, she has a great sense of familiarity and intimacy with Lu Zhengkang. In this regard, Lu Zhengkang is also a fanatic now.

Now his daily schedule is still simple.

Get up early for dinner, a bowl of millet porridge, eight kinds of side dishes, exquisite materials and exquisite techniques.

Spend two hours chatting with Quan Suhuan and explaining Buddhism.

Then go to Quanfu Yuejing Pavilion to read.

At noon, a vegetarian feast, usually 18 main dishes, three soups, and two desserts.

In the afternoon, I went out to show people the pictures and came back to practice martial arts after only a trigram.

Dinner is of course also a vegetarian feast, with 24 main dishes, 6 soups, and 13 desserts.

The cooks of Quanfu were all former imperial cooks. Counting the nine years of turbulent times when the world was in trouble, they were emperors who followed a total of 14 dynasties.

Finally, sit meditation, sleep, and the day is over.

Lu Zhengkang is now practicing the super third-order "Arahant Power", which is almost an upgraded version of "Nine Suns Power".

The so-called form is like a withered force, and the naked eye can see the spirit of the mortal fetus, and the skill can eliminate the pain and the evil spirits.

Practicing this martial art, the internal force opens up the meridians of the whole body, and touches the profound martial arts principles of the three transformations of the spirit, qi and god. The first few of them also boasted greatly when they passed on his mind. As long as the Buddha learned this "Arhat Martial Art", the world martial arts Learning is available everywhere.

Originally, the rest of Shaolin's martial arts skills were learned once after completing this magical technique, but now the plan has changed slightly, because you can't ask for martial arts in person, you can only learn it in the Pure Land Pearl... Well, there is actually no difference, you still have to bear the monk They complained like women's eyes.

Lu Zhengkang felt a headache for these bald donkeys. Since he became the self-evident leader of Buddhism today, the monks have become a little lazy.

This is a kind of laziness that is similar to relying on the sky. They no longer focus on the practice of the heart, and the thinking about philosophy, Zen, and the universe. They start to chase mysticism, that is, they begin to explore the system of good fortune based on the above conditions. The worship and imitation of Luyuan Bodhisattva.

Lu Zhengkang is considered to be the incarnation of the Deer Yuan Bodhisattva. Of course, this is indeed the case. However, after the monks independently isolated his personality, the authority of the Lu Yuan Bodhisattva has been further deepened.

They are creating gods, creating a contemporary Shakyamuni.

But sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Lu Zhengkang wants a different path from them.

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Time flies, time is safe.

Mo Yun, who was slowly adapting to life in Quanfu, fell in love with the bamboo forest here.

It can be seen that the family sovereign ring really likes bamboo, so many courtyards are uninhabitable and single-bred bamboo forests.

These bamboo forests are the leisure places for the people of Quanfu. It is estimated that mosquitoes will be rampant in summer.

Fortunately, it is winter.

A beautiful, cold, mosquito-free winter.

Mo Yun was born in the south of the Yangtze River, where insects are larger and more numerous than those in the north. Living indoors will also encounter wild insects, such as centipedes and slugs.

Because of being disturbed by these insects many times, Mo Yun is satisfied with 100,000 areas of sparse insects like this.

He obeyed Lu Zhengkang's teaching and no longer used swords, so now he cultivates his sentiment every day.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, flute, flute, sound, poetry, lyrics and music, literati entertainment activities such as this once occupied nearly half of his life. For the children of large families, many basic accomplishments are necessary.

The cultivation of art requires time and enthusiasm. Among the nearly ten talents, he finally chose piano skills as his spiritual sustenance.

Yuan himself had a fifth-grade treasure qin Feiyun frost jade made of black jade on his back, and of course he was taken away.

Mo Yun couldn't help but feel pain whenever he remembered that his belongings were still in the hands of the insidious bandits.

Money is not the key, and the value of old objects cannot be measured by money.

Without Feiyun Shuangyu, he was not in the mood to play the piano for the time being, so he chose a jade flute in the Qizhen Pavilion and played several songs in the secluded bamboo forest every evening.

December, the first day of the new year, new moon night.

Mo Yun still took the jade flute to the familiar bamboo forest.

It was a little late today, and he just drew a dry lotus and forgot the time, so that the sky was completely gloomy and he went out.

There is no moonlight, but the stars in the clear sky are very bright.

The bamboo forest of the Concubine Xiang, with tears, is also a sea of ​​stars.

Mo Yun still favors Xiang Feizhu because his mother told this story.

Walking on the cobblestone path, the flute gently taps his arm, relaxing and relaxing.

"Clang-clang!"

The sound of the piano came from deep in the woods.

Someone came here first, and it seemed that he was also an elegant guest.

Two unvoiced sounds, and then the music sprinkled like water.

Mo Yun stopped his reckless steps and stopped to admire.

A song "Yunshui Yin".

Sure enough, it was a soft and comfortable white cloud like the sky in autumn when it was light, and it returned quickly like a river rushing into the sea.

The mellow sound of the piano seemed to turn into sparkling waves.

Mo Yun was stunned. He saw the bamboo forest being submerged by the quiet lake, and the Xiangfei bamboo shrank into the lake and turned into a reflection. The breeze wrinkled and ripples, and the faint light between the fine waves rose and turned into large expanses of fluorescence, white, purple, and yellow. , Cyan, blue, of various colors, such as ghosts, such as spirits, whispering whispering, but looking forward to not seeing the speakers.

It was these light spots that were talking, and they chuckled, rising constantly, illuminating the stars on the deep mysterious dome.

The darkness was driven away by colored lights, the stars were intertwined into constellations, the birds and beasts in the myth were embodied, the roars, and the legendary ancients fighting against the earth.

Looking up, turning around, the four poles are full of beautiful scenery.

Light, sound, color, emptiness.

It's like a child's deepest dream.