Chapter 037: Old Cow and Young Grass

For mortals, Ragged Mountain has two most tempting points, one is to become a Buddha on the ground, and the second is the dual cultivation of men and women, as for the truth, because the world is too far away from the Ragged Mountain, the preaching of the scriptures and sermons in the inevitable blackmail, the truth has long been ambiguous, coupled with the Ragged Mountain has never had anyone to come out to defend, and it has become a worthy of speculation of the unsolved mystery. Xu Fengyen is very supportive of Rotten Mountain’s not saying anything, instead of talking through the words to death, it is better to leave a thought.

Xu Fengyen first went to the third floor of the library to find the old Taoist priest Wei Baoxiang who guards the cabinet, this floor a set of regularly updated character genealogy, Xu Fengyen first to find the Buddhism volume, the size of the Buddhist more than 20 sects, Rotten Mountain ranked first in the Tantric Buddhism, and therefore the first volume of the Tantric Buddhism, Xu Fengyen can easily turn over the Tantric Master, the title is very long, what the Daci Dharma King, the complementary bodhisattva, to look at the situation, she is not far away from the status of the first two old monks. She was born in the central dharma.

She came from the royal family of the Middle Kingdom, and at a young age, she followed the monks to travel to more than ten countries, and translated countless books, the most famous of which is The Mahayana Treatise on Initiation of Faith. History records that in addition to her teacher from the king of the species auspicious son of the Great Perfection method, but also to the Central Plains to study astronomy and calendar, the five Buddhist schools of the Central Plains of the seven sects have contact, so it can be seen that she is not sitting on a mountain and watch the sky.

The genealogy book is specially inserted with a portrait of a female bodhisattva when she was young, lifelike, really bright and colorful, Xu Fengyen exchanged this secret record with the old Taoist priest surnamed Wei, sighing, “Forty-two ah. Just a little older.”

Sighing all the way out of the Tide Pavilion, Qingdao waiting on the table book, a green shirt, in the opinion of His Highness the Prince of the world, this big maid is just short of a good sword, on the Qingdao of this temperament and demeanor, outside of the warrior woman simply can not be compared. When she saw Xu Fenian, she respectfully whispered, “That monk is standing at the entrance of the royal residence.”

Xu Fengyen walked towards the pavilion in the center of the lake and smiled, “Bring him here, I want to meet this Tantric monk. By the way, let the subordinates prepare some fasting food, no idle people are allowed to approach this side of the lake.”

While waiting for someone, Xu Fengyen closed his eyes and concentrated, at first, he chewed on the secret stories of Ruoduo Mountain collected by those royal spies, don’t look at Ruoduo Mountain only two to three hundred people, but it’s the factions, each with thousands of believers, such as the monk Long Shou’s Tantric Red Sect, Ruoduo Mountain, only three endorsements, but outside of the mountain is a multi-million believers.

The mind finally fixed on the female tantric master’s portrait, Xu Fengyen shook his head, temporarily put aside this file, since it has been down the mountain, you have to start for their own fine-tuning, the arsenal is dead, the people are alive, learn white fox face all over the martial arts secrets, not afraid of greed and chewing, and later on with the people against the enemy, know a little bit more out of the box, more to save a point of life, which is the same with the hand to talk about the beginners need to memorize the game of Go! The stereotype is a reason, this thing, naturally more is better, Xu Fengyen dare not say that he is enlightened how, memory is indeed even the second sister Xu Weixiong can not be comparable, if not, can not be with Li Yishan no pieces without a chess board to play chess in the air.

Xu Fengyen said to himself: ”It is unrealistic to read all the books in the martial library like White Fox’s face, but it is not difficult for him to sift through and give me two or three books a day. There will be a day when I have to read all the world sect’s secret manuals of the town. Down the mountain riding a bull to the head teacher Wang Chonglou message, the big yellow court turtle rests in the body, want to all into their own use, to cultivate all three yellow court alone, you need a few books on the Dragon Tiger Mountain things, borrowing? All are secret things, most likely not borrowed. Steal? I’m currently this sword method, difficult. Rob? These two Buddhism and Taoism holy land, no six or seven thousand tough Northern Liang iron horsemen simply don’t want to rush up the mountain, want to step on the words, how to be 10,000 three or four of the look of it, did not go on the Wudang before, think that 10,000 number of people of the iron horsemen can be the whole jianghu are back and forth to run over a few times, look down on the world’s heroes. Even Xu Snapdragon, no capital decree, unauthorized deployment of more than 500 people out of the cool land, a blanket form of rebellion.”

If Jiang Nai was around and heard this kind of crazy talk linking the iron horsemen to the rivers and lakes, nine times out of ten, he could not help but take the talisman to poke holes in the body of His Highness the son of the world.

The body style of the rich beauty of the sweet potato served some exquisite dishes over, the lake near the shadow of the people have disappeared, His Highness the son of the words, and then the bastard, in the royal residence than the imperial decree to work.

Xu Fengyen did not have any suspicion of this maiden sister who grew up together, and said to himself: “It’s time to cultivate the party. How can I break into the world without a solid team, find a chance to talk to Xu Snapdragon?”

Rotten Mountain dragon guard monks in the green bird led down to the pavilion, Xu Fengyen reached out to signal the monk to do it himself, the big robe monk is not polite, but only picked some food into the mouth, abnormal chewing and slow swallowing, not to mention satiety, stuffed full of teeth are difficult, Tantric cultivation, only this point, will be unbearable. Western fourteen small state, the exclusion of a hundred academic, unique respect for tantric, red, yellow and white three teachings, when the Central Plains of the nine countries in turmoil, traced back to the roots of the Shangyin Palace of Confucianism on the side of the tongue, and the western region is red, yellow and white, “Three Kingdoms” play, is more like a fight between the gods, yellow and white two teachings have always been a big force, red religion tends to comply with the ancient, the nine multiply three teachings, the most important center of the Department of the law, the most important part of the teachings, the most important part of the teachings, the most important part of the teachings. Meticulous, the most important part of the center of the practice of the Great Perfection Law, Long Shou monk’s guru, is the history of the Tantric Sect of the first female Dharma King, those of the Mingfei, no matter how high the status of the fundamentals can not be compared with her.

Xu Fengyen opened the door and said, “Six pearls guru wants to double cultivate with me?”

Monk Long Shou looked calm and nodded. This monk’s face was expressionless when he spoke of dual cultivation, instead, His Highness the World Son who had passed through all the flowers was doubly absurd, and even Sweet Potato and Green Bird looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

Xu Fengyen asked suspiciously, “All Tantric masters are not able to achieve Dharma Body Buddha Retribution Buddha if they do not practice male and female dual body cultivation?”

The middle-aged monk wearing a large red robe still had a wooden expression, and answered with a slate, “Only those who are free from desire can practice supreme yoga, and supreme yoga is for those who have the upper root.”

Xu Fenian had a headache and asked, “Why are you looking for me?”

The monk shook his head, making it clear that even he did not know the inside details.

In this case, Xu Fengyen’s head was caught by the door panel of the cottage before he went to Ragged Mountain, forty-two years old, for the bodhisattva is just an instant of time that passes by in a white horse, but for a living woman on earth, it’s genuinely not small. Maintenance is no longer good, but also not acceptable to Xu Fengnian.

This is still second, the tantric red, yellow and white three religions in recent years the struggle has intensified, since the secret book said six beads on the master double cultivation can be rounded, more powerful white and yellow two churches are stupid to let the red religion to obtain this kind of sensational Western region of the immense merit? Maybe Xu Fengyen has not yet arrived at the Rotten Mountain, was the monks skinned and cramped, we must know that some Tantric Buddhism like to cut off the skull as a ghost-expelling and invoking the soul of the magic weapon, as for the human bone robe skin tambourine or something in the history of the book is not uncommon to hear, listen to the creepy. The six pearls Bodhisattva is very powerful, is honored as the fundamental master, and the red believers firmly believe that she is Amitabha Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva and other body, mouth and mind of the three dense vajra manifestation, the so-called six pearls, rumor is that she has six kinds of transformations of the phases of the Goddess of Mercy, Lotus King Master and wrathful vajra Master, etc., listen is very invincible, but then again, is not the same old shot in the back of the rotting mountain a few old monks to eat dust?

Xu Fengnian can’t trust this Red Sect that is trying to survive in the gap between the Yellow and White Sects. In addition to the fear of death, but also do not want this Ruantuo Mountain and the female Dharma King to disrupt their own embryonic layout.

It’s one thing not to go to death, it’s another thing to fight with the Tantric Red Sect for no reason, it’s best to be able to maneuver around, not to mention that the monks coming out of Rotten Mountain are all treasures, Xu Fengyen squeezed out a smile and explained: “I can’t get out of the way for the time being.”

Monk still the same bullshit: “Little monk can wait.”

Xu Fengnian curiously asked, “How long can I wait?”

The monk slowly said, “There are still thirty-one years left.”

Xu Fengnian almost spat blood.

What a perverted patience. It was better to try not to deal with Rotten Mountain in the future. In case he was held a grudge by anyone, he would have no peace in his life.

The Dragon Guardian Monk who seemed to be willing to wait until Xu Fengyen’s children had grown up did not stay in the royal residence, but did not leave the city either, with Beiliang’s tolerant and kind treatment of monks, one would think that this Rotten Mountain eccentric monk would not starve to death.

Xu Fengnian sat in the gazebo and muttered, “Inexplicable.”

Sweet Potato joked, “Your Highness, why don’t you just obey that tantric master?”

Xu Fengnian tilted his head and sighed, “Forty-two years old! This is not the way for her old man to eat young grass.”

Sweet Potato sat on the side of His Highness, her slender hand kneading with a skillful force, smiling charmingly and delicately, “Maybe that female Bodhisattva has the ability to keep her face.”

Xu Fengnian glared.

Qingdao blandly said, “Today is the license release day.”

Xu Fengyen came into the spirit, “There is a big fish on the hook?”

Qing Bird said in a calm and quiet voice, “There are two sets of Jianghu people of unknown origins gathered in the city, and the leader of the group has a third grade of force.”

Xu Fengnian regretfully said, “If it was a big fish in the past, but now this son has seen the world, alas. Forget it, it’s better than nothing.”

Sweet Potato guffawed.

This Shizi Highness has had endless playful ideas since he was a child, probably as a result of Grand Pillar State Xu Snapdragon’s negligence or deliberate indulgence, with no signs of convergence whatsoever. In fact, the big pillar country this decade only opened his mouth to say two things, one of the things is not allowed to touch the knife for ten years, coupled with another after the event has never been how to teach Xu Fengyen how to behave how to act, playboy loser or not, idleness or not, are Xu Fengyen’s own way of thinking out of the doorway, the state scholar Li Yuanying is a small thing regardless of the previous second sister Xu Weixiong at home is okay, there are people who can suppress His Highness the son of the world, and so on, she went to the Shang Yin Palace of learning, Xu Fengnian will be like a wild horse out of control, do whatever you want, can vigorously dabble in the flowers and grass, throw thousands of dollars to buy poetry and literature, keep evil slaves and escorts, on the enemies of the closed door to let the dog, play not happy, no wonder the scholars who left the Liangdi fame and success have broken the mouth of this son of His Highness is uneducated rogue to the extreme.

Xu Feng Nian smiled and said: ”Command down, don’t play the outside loose inside tight trick tonight, let them all in at one breath, this group of hooked fish and shrimp since they are taking advantage of Xu Snapdragon’s absence to sneak into the city, most likely they are rushing at me, I’ll be waiting here when the time comes, Qing Bird, invite one swordsman and one swordsman out of your residence, I want to watch the battle. The moves that these outlaws juggle when they are in a place of death are the most flexible, and are more beneficial than the rigid words on the secret scrolls.”

Cygnet left quietly. She did things, no matter how big or small, always dripping.

Sweet Potato reached out a greenish index finger, wanting to stroke Xu Fenian’s scarlet brow.

Xu Fengyen held her bold finger and laughed, “Rebellion?”

Sweet Potato pouted, “Just touch it.”

Xu Fenian shook his head.

Sweet Potato’s eyes were sad.

Xu Fengyen did not go for pity, collected his expression and frowned with a bitter look, “Second sister is coming, the royal residence is about to thunder and rain.”