Chapter 139: The way of the Buddha, the stone in the cage

Li Dingxun goes to the Pure Land every night.
That blamed old man would keep teaching him various exercises, many of which were just for him to write down and not to rush to practice.
In addition, it is to continue to teach some enemy experiences and talk about some very cryptic content, which Li Dingxun can understand. In fact, he doesn’t like this master very much, because this old man is very verbose, always likes to reason, always loves to remember the past, whenever this happens, his words become vague and low, giving the impression of two slates. Friction, not meaningful sentences.
However, the old man valued Li Dingxun very much. He praised Li Dingxun's internal skills and said that he would definitely be able to practice the supreme method of the King Kong Sect.
When talking about his own exercises, the old ghost always spares no effort to pile up gorgeous rhetoric, and when it comes to martial arts of other schools in the arena, he is greatly disdainful. First of all, except for the inner strength of the King Kong, the rest is rubbish, and then he refutes the Lions After training a reckless man, he finally despised the Shaolin School's internal strength, hesitant and slow, and lost the meaning of fierceness.
Li Dingxun, as the young master of the Lion Sect Sect, felt a little innocent, so he asked the old ghost, "So the martial arts of the King Kong Sect is the best in the world? Why did the inheritance be broken?"
He said these words like a needle piercing a balloon, and the old ghost's tone immediately lowered, and he replied faintly: "It can only be the number one in the world, I dare not say that it is number one in the world."
"What kind of martial arts is No. 1 in the world?"
"It's the palm of the Buddha's Sumi."
"Can I learn?"
"You? Haha, no!" The old ghost was amused. "Not to mention that the Buddha didn't leave a lineage at all. Just such a Mount Sumeru is in front of you. The mediocre people in the world don't want to realize their true meaning." It was a bit out of breath, strange, how could a ghost be out of breath, anyway, his smile was exaggerated, as if he had vented a lot of emotions.
"Fortunately, your kid is really lucky, in the world, only this seat can give you a glimpse of the true meaning of Sumi's palm!"
"I want to watch."
"No, you are too weak. You will be shocked into a fool when you see it."
"When can I watch it?"
"At least, after you open the crown chakra."
"Okay." Li Dingxun's answer was an understatement, which was regarded by the old ghost as ignorance and arrogance.
"Boy, you can come to the Pure Land of the Holy Path. This is the blessing of your previous life. Maybe you were one of the fourteen nobles back then, but not everyone is a genius even for them. You are so arrogant. It’s big, and then I’ll be hit and killed on the Brahma-self barrier..."
Li Dingxun closed his eyes and didn't listen to his nonsense, and stood up.
It is really useful to practice martial arts in the pure land, but it is limited to the pure land of the holy way and the good way, and the pure land of the evil way cannot enjoy this kind of treatment.
This has led to a kind of good attitude, people hope that they can enter the pure land of good ways, so there are various partial methods, such as hypnosis, life changing, etc., but there are always few really effective methods.
The more famous ones include the secret transfer of mind-changing techniques by the face-changer, and the Wang Chan classics of the Ranshan School.
Perhaps to some extent, Buddhism has really made the world a big step forward to Datong society.
"Oh, if you lose in the hands of the Buddha, this seat has no regrets. The way of the Buddha is much higher than that of Confucius and Mencius. Unfortunately, this seat is not visible."
Li Dingxun remembered the supreme benevolence and righteousness the teacher said. Is there anything higher than benevolence and righteousness?
"Don't be distracted! Just stand still, what's wrong with such impetuousness?" The old ghost seemed to want to distract him, and then he could curse a few words happily.
Li Dingxun had been fooled a few times before he learned how to behave. No matter what the old ghost said, he practiced martial arts by himself.
Time passed by a little bit.
The younger brothers and sisters in the family grew up slowly. At last, their family consisted of six people. The Li Piguang and his wife did not have any more offspring because it is very troublesome to cultivate good descendants.
The third younger sister liked Li Piguang the most, and the fourth younger brother was the most noisy, so they attracted most of Li Meizheng's attention.
In this way, Li Dingxun and the second child Li Zhongshou were left out.
Fortunately, both of them can take good care of themselves. After all, they have been put in separate yards since they were young, and they are relatively less attached to their parents.
Like his elder brother, Li Zhongshou entered the Pure Land of Virtue at the age of five. This time he was out of control. He likes to play in it every day. He neither does exercises nor reads, so he spends his entire life in the wing. Except for three meals a day, Li Dingxun rarely sees him.
Li Piguang sighed again and again, his second child was abandoned. In order to prevent this kid from falling further, the sect master slapped his head and told Li Zhongshou to recognize the deputy sect master Shi Minghua as his mother, and then asked the female hero to discipline him.
All Lions Clubs adhere to a simple and straightforward thinking, which is very good in education. Let the master teach you to fight if you can't teach, then continue to fight if you can't. By the way, you can also practice this hard skill.
Therefore, in the days when Li Zhongshou was away, Li Dingxun offered incense and prayed for his brother.
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Life is too complicated and unspeakable for Li Dingxun. Even if he reads "The Analects", "Lisao" and "Historical Records" thoroughly, it will allow him to set his own life in one place~EbookFREE.me~ still can't do it. Arrived.
After practicing and reading, he just found out that he had been alive for ten years.
It's weird to say that. Children generally don't care how old they live, except when they treat age as a kind of show off capital, ten years old is no different from five years old.
But Li Dingxun still felt a sadness.
This kind of grief was similar to the grief of a bird in a cage. He knew that he was full of wings, but he could not cross the high courtyard wall.
Of course he has witnessed the world separated by the courtyard wall. In fact, he has visited the scenery everywhere in Lianhua Mountain, all year round. However, his gaze is farther than these things within reach, he can experience the farther world, very free, very dangerous, wandering the villains, wandering the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.
These are blocked by a higher wall, an invisible wall.
Li Dingxun was exhausted every time he returned to his own courtyard.
The existence of the wall separates him from the outside world, making everything outside the wall a chaotic system. Even if it is clear what will happen outside, he can't help but be curious.
People have a desire to spy.
The old ghost told him, when he put aside these indifferent emotions, when he could approach the real strong.
"My dad said to be a lion. I don't want to be a stone."
"Your father is wrong."
"Isn't a lion better than a stone?"
"The lion has weaknesses, but the stone does not."
Li Dingxun was persuaded.
So he continued to stay in the courtyard honestly for ten years.
Did not participate in any activities, did not communicate with anyone.
Make a stone and hide it deep in the ground. No one knows what kind of jade is born.
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