Chapter 1542： Longevity (1/2)
Fa Yuan didn't take him into the hall, and came directly to his own temple from the side.
Secluded and elegant, Fayuan's Zen Garden is planted with green bamboo, a piece of bamboo forest, and a simple wooden house with a touch of floral fragrance, exuding a faint Zen.
The two came to the main hall, took two futons, and a small sand came over to serve tea.
Chu Li chuckled the teacup and smiled: ”It's so quiet here.”
Fa Yuan smiled: ”I grew up here since I was a child.”
”It seems that you have been cultivated from an early age.” Chu Li smiled. ”If not, those little Shami will also have a Zen temple?”
”That's true too.” Fa Yuan nodded with a smile.
He has Su Hui, who has been a child prodigy since he was a child. He is very comparable, so he was cultivated as a kind of buddha. He asked the best master to teach Dharma and martial arts to achieve his current achievements.
After a moment, he got up and declared a Buddhist horn, greeted an old monk with a white eyebrow.
The old monk was short and thin, like a child, and was as tall as the little Sami who had previously served tea.
The silver-white Xueliang's beard touched her heart and fluttered in the wind. Her white eyebrows were drawn to her cheeks, her face was like a baby, there was no trace of wrinkles, and no trace of internal force was present.
As I walked around, a circle of black bright beads rose under the neck, and the beads and snow-white beard reflected each other, blacker and whiter.
”Master Diabolo.” Fa Yuanhe solemnly saluted: ”Excuse me.”
The old monk Diabolota combined a ritual and smiled, ”Fayuan, where is the Tiantian sword?”
Chu Lihe: ”I've seen Master Diabolo.”
Diabolo Heshi smiled and said, ”You do n’t need to be polite, the old name of the donor Chu has also been smelling for a long time. This is Qi Tianjian?”
Xie Tianjian, who was released by Chu, offered both hands, ”Master, please see.”
Diabolo looked solemn and solemn, and slowly stretched out his hands, taking over the sword.
He flickered slightly, and suddenly closed his eyes.
When Chu Li frowned, he would recite Da Ri Ru Lai Jing.
Suddenly, the beads on the chest of Dianthus chinensis suddenly lit up.
”Amitabha Buddha ...” Diabolo Changxuan opened the eyes of the Buddha, and his eyes were brilliant, but not dazzling. Even at this time, there was no fluctuation in internal force, and he did not practice martial arts.
”Master doesn't matter, right?” Chu Li busy asked: ”This sword is too fierce.”
”It doesn't matter.” Diabolo shook his head, staring closely at Wu Tianjian, sighing: ”It really is worthy of Wu Tianjian, worthy of its fierce name.”
Chu Lidao said: ”The master has also heard the reputation of Wu Tianjian?”
Diabolo slowly nodded: ”Pan Tianjian has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, but thousands of years ago, it was famous and almost no one knew!”
Chu Li looked at him.
Fa Yuan also looked curious.
Diabolo came to the room to sit cross-legged, Chu Li and Fa Yuan sat opposite him.
”A thousand years ago, there was a sect named Changshengjiao.” Diabolo Shuangshuang frowned slightly and sighed, ”This doctrine is to sacrifice oneself to sacrifice, and to sacrifice himself to the throne.
”Sacrifice oneself?” Chu Li hesitated: ”It seems that there is a secretion method for oneself now.”
”Sacrifice to the body is derived from the longevity education, but it is only a piece of incomplete practice. It is just a short paragraph, and the fur is not considered.”
Chu Lidao said: ”It is said that the technique of sacrifice is already amazing and it can multiply its power.”
Fa Yuan smiled and said, ”Brother Chu will have a practice for self-sacrifice?”
Chu Li nodded calmly.
Diabolo shook his head and said, ”Once the divine body-shaking method is completed, the skill can be increased tenfold.”