Chapter 301 The magic spear ‘Ye Cai Bing’, the first Nirvana skill in Buddhism, the power of the Lion King (4K)


Chapter 301: The Divine Weapon Spear ‘Night Cut Ice’, Buddhism’s First Nirvana Skill, The Power of the Lion King (4K)

A housewarming party, except for a group of people who came to seek old revenge, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

During the banquet, there was a part of giving congratulatory gifts and singing. In addition to congratulatory gifts from many dojos, companies in Qingcheng, and Li Qi's old friends, there were also many unexpected congratulations.

There were congratulatory gifts with names written "White Crow" and "Zhi Ge" that most of the people present did not recognize.

Among them, 'White Crow' sent a long list of gifts, all of which were all kinds of precious border medicinal materials that were extremely beneficial to strengthening the human body.

'Zhi Ge' sent a framed old yellowed portrait, which showed a scene of the Buddha lying on his side on a lotus platform. It was called - Lion Reclining Nirvana.

Most of the people present were confused by the two names that sent the congratulatory gifts. Only some people's expressions changed after hearing the names, and they had a new understanding of the current power of the Hidden Dragon Dojo.

Among them, only a few old people with high status in the world showed extremely eager eyes when they heard the "Lion Reclining Nirvana Picture".

There was also a congratulatory gift from Chu Minyi, the newly appointed chief councilor of the Qingcheng government, which shocked the whole audience. Although the gift was not something valuable, everyone present knew that the real congratulatory gift was his public display. Yes, a supportive attitude towards Hidden Dragon Dojo.

There are also many congratulatory gifts without specific names. Three of them only say "from Yuancheng", "from Star City" and "from Jade City". The gifts are not expensive, which is confusing.

The most eye-catching thing was a gift without any explanation at all. It was a nine-foot gun named - "Ye Cai Bing".

The entire gun is dark blue in color. Under the light, it will flash slightly different colors at different angles. It is extremely beautiful and extremely sharp.

Everyone present is a martial arts expert, and they can tell at a glance that this is an extremely rare magic weapon. It is rare to find, and it is impossible to buy it even if you have money. It must be made by a famous master. Handwriting.

Who sent this magic weapon? Even Li Qi, the real owner, was at a loss. Only Xue Jing's eyes flashed, as if he had some understanding.

The housewarming party ended, and the next day, the Hidden Dragon Dojo officially opened.

Xue Jing's photo was displayed on a huge electronic screen outside the venue. Next to it was a hole that Meng Bo had injured and was temporarily covered with cloth.

At the gate of the venue, people came towards the young man on the electronic screen. People who were eager to enter the Hidden Dragon Dojo to practice martial arts came in thick and dense. In just one day, nearly a thousand new students were recruited.

This is the result of a rough selection process by several direct disciples. Those who are more suitable for martial arts training will be let in, and those who are not suitable will be persuaded to leave.

In the training room, Xue Jing sat cross-legged in the middle, reaching out and stroking the nine-foot spear across her legs.

The dark blue color, under the sunlight outside the window, changes continuously in a small range as the gun body rotates, and the parts exposed to direct sunlight appear slightly transparent, with a kind of Crystal-like transparency, extremely beautiful.

The spear is not tied with red tassels. The sharp spear head is nearly half a meter long. The lower part has sharp serrations on both sides, which adds a touch of ferocity to the originally elegant gun body.

Xue Jing reached out and brushed the area near the end of the gun. There was a very inconspicuous etched rectangular frame. The words "Ye Caibing" were written in small seals in the frame. In the lower right corner of the frame, It was written in smaller characters, 'He Jiuxi'.

"He Jiuxi..." Xue Jing looked thoughtful.

He has heard of this name.

When Senior Sister Zhu gave him the Futu Sword, she mentioned that it was forged by a master named He Jiuxi.

As for this 'Ye Cai Bing', He Jiuxi's name is etched on the gun body. It must have been forged by this master.

“However, the Futu knife only says Futu and does not have his name engraved on it, but Ye Zaibing does...”

After thinking about it for a moment, Xue Jing had a guess. .

“It seems that the Futu Sword is not a work that satisfies him, but Ye Zaibing makes him so proud that he wants to carve his name on the gun body to show off.”

He will take the long gun. He raised it and held a spear in the air. The sharp tip of the spear cut through the air, making a sharp roar and cutting out white air waves visible to the naked eye on both sides of the void.

Xue Jing nodded: "With this gun, I can at least increase the lethality by 50% with my perfect performance...it is indeed quite good."

He caressed the gun body fondly.

“The Futu Sword, the Forgotten Giant Sword, Ye Caibing...”

“According to Senior Sister Zhu, the Futu Sword was taken out from her grandfather’s inventory, so Ye Zaibing It should be the same for Cai Bing. If you think about it, the Forgotten Giant Sword is most likely her grandfather's. "

"It's basically certain that the person behind Senior Sister Zhu is helping me or testing me. Her grandfather.”

Xue Jing thought.

"It seems that he is an old man who likes to collect weapons... He knew that I had learned the perfect weapon and needed a suitable weapon, so he sent me the 'Ye Caibing'... What does this mean? Simple Congratulations."

"It seems like a good intention, but why can't I contact Senior Sister Zhu so far?"

"It's not him who sent it, but Senior Sister Zhu. Just like last time, you stole his collection and gave it to me secretly?”

There was too much basic information missing, making it difficult to speculate. Xue Jing shook his head.

"Forget it, since it's a benefit, just take it and think about the future later."

He summoned the non-existent beast, opened his invisible giant jaw, and slowly put the spear into the invisible crack. .

Then he raised his head and looked at the old portrait hanging on the wall.

——The picture of lion lying down and Nirvana.

This was a congratulatory gift from 'Zhi Ge'. After the banquet, Xue Jing called Ning Yuantai to confirm that it was the 'Beautiful Commander' of Zhi Ge who personally ordered it to be sent. .

He didn't know much about this portrait. Only after asking Li Qi, who looked shocked and obsessed, did he know the value of this gift.

This portrait is a secret in the secret tradition of Buddhism. It is said that nearly three thousand years ago, when the Buddha Sakyamuni entered nirvana, Ananda, one of the ten disciples of the Buddha, personally took a look at his appearance. The painted portrait.

At the time of Nirvana, he was lying in the posture of a lion, with his head facing north and west, lying on his right side, his left leg pressing his right leg, his right hand bent under the pillow, and his left hand stretched out on the left side of the body, feeling extremely peaceful and relaxed.

The lion is the king of beasts. It has no natural enemies and is at the top of the living creatures. Therefore, its sleeping posture is extremely relaxed and it is not afraid of any approaching sneak attack. This sleeping posture contains profound natural mysteries. .

Buddha is an enlightened person. He sleeps like a lion, which is the most natural and relaxing posture in the world. He sleeps like a lion. When sleeping, his mind is not distracted, he does not lose his mindfulness, he does not have nightmares, and he often Have auspicious and pure dreams.

Greeting death with this posture can also reduce pain and pass away peacefully.

According to Li Qi, by staring at this portrait and contemplating it, people with advanced understanding can gradually understand an extremely powerful Buddhist secret called 'Nirvana Kung Fu'.

“The real original painting of the Lion Reclining Nirvana is enshrined in the holy place of Buddha’s Nirvana. This painting should have been copied from the original painting by a master with profound Buddhist attainments.”

“It is said that On the surface, there is nothing surprising about the original painting, and it can be viewed by anyone in the world. Only masters with profound Buddhist knowledge and extraordinary understanding can realize the uniqueness and copy the miraculous portrait that contains the 'Nirvana Skill'."

"It must be that the original picture is of too high a level and returns to its original nature, which makes it incomprehensible to ordinary people." Xue Jing looked at the Nirvana picture with a gloomy look.

Buddhist secret nirvana skill, known as the best sleep skill in the world, has many functions. Through the medium of 'sleep', it can quickly replenish physical energy, purify consciousness, calm the mind, strengthen the spirit, and destroy worries. Dissolve inner demons, increase life span...the effects are ridiculous.

When you practice to a high level, you can gradually develop the power of a lion through the lying posture of a lion.

According to legend, Buddha Sakyamuni had never practiced any martial arts, but he could easily lift a giant elephant and throw it into the sky. It was not until three sunsets that the elephant fell to the ground and made a big crater.

In his later years, Sakyamuni reached a height of six feet. He could lift a square boulder one hundred and twenty steps long and sixty steps wide with one hand, and throw it to an invisible height in the sky. After falling, catch it with your hands.

Such divine power is almost mythical.

As for modern Buddhist martial arts practitioners, Buddhists who have successfully practiced Nirvana Kung Fu to a high level are proud of their peers. There are very few schools that can compete with Buddhist disciples in this aspect.

Xue Jing often sees videos of skinny ascetic Buddhists on the Internet. They are as skinny as a stick, with chapped lips. They look extremely weak. They seem to have difficulty holding a bowl, but they can easily lift a boulder. Pull out the big tree and the visual effect is extremely exaggerated.

I think it’s because of my profound Buddhism and my successful practice of Nirvana.

“The efficacy is excellent, but the practice requirements are extremely high. I am afraid it is several levels higher than the Taoist cultivation required to practice Huang Po Gong.”

"It not only requires profound knowledge of Buddhism, but more importantly, it also requires understanding of Buddhist principles. No matter how ordinary people look at pictures and imitate, they can only practice it to the point where they can sleep well and be healthier."

Xue Jing pressed her elbows on her knees and supported her chin with her palms.

“But... to me, it doesn’t matter how high the requirements are.”

“As long as you have something to do with ‘Martial Arts’, it doesn’t matter whether you are a Buddhist esoteric or a The Taoist book, in front of [Zhenwu]..."

Xue Jing calmed down and stared at the portrait on the wall. There was no other thought in her mind. She concentrated on looking at the portrait to outline the scene in her heart.

It was extremely incredible, without any difficulties or obstacles, he could easily create a real scene in his mind based on the portrait.

Under the two Sara trees and on the lotus platform of Great Enlightenment, a huge Buddha with a height of 6.1 meters is lying sideways on the lotus platform quietly. He has thirty-two characteristics and eighty kinds of good bodies. There is no flaw at all, and we try our best to make the world beautiful.

In front of him, ten disciples stood beside him, millions of believers worshiped him, there were bursts of incense, and layers of wonderful sounds. The Buddha slowly recited something in his mouth, and his cyan compassionate eyes gradually closed.

In a trance, as the scene became clearer and clearer, bursts of Buddhist principles began to emerge out of thin air in Xue Jing's heart. Together with the Buddha in his visualization, his eyes gradually began to close, and his face showed compassion.

At this time, if anyone from the Buddhist sect is here, they will be extremely surprised to see the compassionate temperament gradually emerging in Xue Jing.

Those who have never been exposed to Buddhism, but are able to understand Buddhist principles out of thin air, are either the reincarnation of the Buddha, or a person with innate enlightenment at the level of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, a legendary figure who can open up a major school of Buddhism.

Xue Jing was immersed in the infinite Buddhist principles that emerged out of thin air, and her body naturally began to change postures.

Put your feet away, lie down on your side, head north to west, lie on your right side, press your left leg on your right leg, bend your right hand under the pillow, and stretch your left hand on the left side of your body, like a lion king. Lying on the grassland, it is like the Buddha entering and passing away on the lotus platform, extremely peaceful and pure.

Gradually, he entered a state of sleep, and his body began to operate on its own unconsciously.

Countless qi energy was automatically generated and began to circulate in his body according to wonderfully complex routes. His spiritual consciousness was released, affecting the changes in his body in some invisible form.

A faint golden shimmer began to appear on the surface of his body, and the originally extremely smooth skin became tighter and tighter. At the microscopic level, the connections between cells seemed to have a little more, and they became tighter and tighter. The gap is getting smaller and smaller.

The tendons, flesh and blood, bones, internal organs, brain... everything is undergoing subtle changes.

"Master..."

The door to the training room was slowly opened, and a little head poked in.

As soon as Zong Shichan entered the door, he saw Xue Jing lying on the ground in the posture of nirvana, breathing long and golden, as if she was sleeping soundly.

She quickly covered her mouth, knowing that Xue Jing was practicing and did not dare to disturb him.

Close the door quietly, Zong Shichan knelt down and looked at Xue Jing with his eyes dreaming.

Looking at it, for some reason, her thoughts began to change from 'Master is so beautiful' to 'Master is so great'.

She unconsciously put her hands together and bowed her head slightly towards Xue Jing, as if a believer was worshiping Buddha.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Xue Jing slowly opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep.

His eyes are extremely clear, with a clean cyan color, like a newborn child, without any dirt or impurities.

An inexplicable wave of energy slowly spread from his body, enveloping the entire practice room with an aura of extreme majesty but immeasurable compassion.

After slightly experiencing the changes in her body, Xue Jing blinked and opened the panel.

[Conditions have been met, activate skill: sleep]

Sleep...

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows.

This skill that is taken for granted has not been activated until now?

After thinking about it, he understood.

The activation of panel skills will require a certain degree of professionalism. For example, everyone will act in their daily life to act as themselves in the eyes of others, but Xue Jing also activated her [acting skills] after getting the panel for a long time.

From this point of view, although everyone can do ordinary sleep, because she did not sleep professionally enough, Xue Jing did not meet the requirements for activating [Sleep] before...

"It really left people speechless. "

Xue Jing complained.

He was just about to use the attribute table to see the changes in his attributes after practicing the Nirvana Kung Fu, but he noticed that the young apprentice was kneeling next to him, kneeling with his hands clasped together like a Buddha, with a very pious expression.

Xue Jing frowned, walked over and put her hand on Zong Shichan's head, her mental aura rising and falling.

"Wow!!"

Zong Shichan, like a drowning person who has finally been rescued ashore, began to breathe rapidly and looked at Xue Jing with aggrieved eyes:

"Master...Master …”

……

(End of this chapter)

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