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Chapter 70 Water and Fire Invincible

In the dormitory, Lu Yusheng, who was lying on the bed, had woken up, his face was a little rosier, and he was breathing with some strength. He didn't look like he might die at any time like he did just now.

"Could this be the legendary flashback?" Wu Sheng looked at Lu Yusheng on the bed and whispered.

"No." Abbot Kongkong said after looking at it carefully.

"That's good."

Wu Sheng went out and called fellow practitioner Lu in. After hearing the shouting, he rushed in directly and saw that his son had woken up and his face was much rosy. He was extremely excited.

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master."

"My son's fate is saved. He will need to rest for a while in the future."

"Yes Yes Yes."

After asking his son a few questions and confirming that he felt much better, he proposed to go to the main hall to worship Buddha. Abbot Kongkong and the others naturally agreed to such a thing.

Before entering the main hall, Fellow Practitioner Lu tidied up his appearance. After entering the store, he knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, looking extremely pious.

"Amitabha, Buddha bless you."

Wu Sheng stood aside, looking at fellow practitioner Lu who was kneeling in obeisance, and then looked up at the Buddha who was above him.

Does this count as "I don't usually burn incense, but I come here to worship the Buddha in a hurry", right?

After worshiping Buddha, fellow practitioner Lu took out several banknotes, totaling two thousand taels of silver.

"It's different for wealthy people, they carry so many banknotes with them," Wu Sheng said.

"I am in a hurry this time, so I have brought so much with me, but don't worry, master, I will go down the mountain today and arrange for someone to deliver the banknotes tomorrow." Brother Lu said.

"No hurry, no rush." ​​Kong Kong said.

"What's wrong with this child?"

"There is no fear of life at the moment."

"Well, will my son have any children in the future?" Fellow practitioner Lu asked this question after thinking for a long time.

He only has one son, and he is about to die. Although his life has been saved today, I am afraid that it is only temporary, and he does not know how long he can live. Now he is thinking about whether he can give him a gift while his son is still alive.

If you marry a wife and leave an heir, if one day your son really dies, you will at least have a grandson, so that the Lu family will not be cut off.

"I think it's better not to let him go through any trouble at this time," Wu Sheng said.

The yang essence in Lu Yusheng's body was basically squeezed clean by the fox demon, just like a dead tree that never sees spring. He just drank the black Ganoderma decoction, and it is already rare to be able to save his life. At this time, he still wants to marry a wife and have children.

It's possible that life will be ruined by wedding flowers and wedding candles, and a happy event will turn into a funeral.

"Hey, hey." Fellow practitioner Lu nodded hurriedly after hearing this.

"Go back and cultivate yourself quietly, do more good deeds, sow good causes and get good results. Everything will be possible in the future." Monk Kong said.

He spoke with sincerity and sincerity, looking like an eminent monk.

"Yes, you must follow Master's instructions." Master Lu said.

His back was rickety when he left. Although it was not satisfactory, he saved his son's life after all.

In the morning of the next day, someone was sent to deliver the ticket, and a lot of grain and vegetables were also left.

"Amitabha, this donor Lu is really thoughtful!" Kong Kong said with a smile when he saw this.

"It's a request." Wu Sheng said.

Before we know it, autumn is getting farther and farther away, and winter is slowly approaching.

The leaves in the forest are all falling, the north wind is howling, and it is extremely cold.

With the money, several people in the temple made new cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

In the courtyard, Wu Nu was holding a stone pillar weighing several hundred kilograms with one hand, standing there like a diamond outside the courtyard gate.

Wu Sheng still practiced every day, and would go to the forest from time to time, chat with the great sage, and recite a few Buddhist scriptures to it. At that time, it was not only him who could hear it, but also some other small animals in the forest.

, they listened very immersedly, as if they really understood it. When chanting sutras every day, the place he chose was under the thousand-year-old locust tree. At first, the monkeys were a little resistant, but later they accepted it.

But as soon as Wu Sheng left, it immediately followed him and never stayed under that big tree for a moment longer.

In his words, there is something weird about that big tree, but he can’t tell what the specific weirdness is. He just feels that being near that big tree makes him feel hairy. And even in late autumn and early winter, this big locust tree is still lush and lush.

There are not many fallen leaves, which looks unusual at first glance. It is indeed strange.

The sunshine in autumn and winter seems not so dazzling, and it shines warmly on your body.

In the courtyard, under the bodhi tree, Wu Sheng looked at his palms. There was a bright yellow light, like a layer of cicada wings, but it was invisible and without substance. This was the manifestation of the magic power practiced in the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra"

Xiang. This magic power can subjugate demons, and the power is not small. He has tried it personally. The magic power is cultivated, it is in the body, and it needs to be used freely. During this period, he has been practicing, trying hard to achieve the goal in mind.

As soon as you move, the magic power will come to one point, one side, and all over your body.

This practice does not require sunlight or moonlight, and is not restricted by the location. It can be practiced while sitting, lying down, or walking.

You can do it while eating, and you can do it after brushing.

Huh?

When Wu Sheng was washing the dishes, he unexpectedly discovered that the water on his palms covered with brilliance flowed through them without touching them, as if he was wearing a pair of gloves.

"Does it still have this effect?"

Water is like this, but what about fire?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly finished washing the dishes, then found a piece of firewood to light, holding it in his hand, using one hand to run the magic power, the light covered the palm, and then slowly approached the flame, without feeling that it was covered by the magic power.

The palm did not feel any heat at all, even when the whole hand was put into the flame. However, the mana was obviously consumed much faster.

"What is this? Where the magic power lies, is it impervious to water and fire?" Wu Sheng sighed.

If this is true, circulating this magic power throughout the body should also have such an effect. If you finally complete the cultivation and obtain the Tathagata's golden body, then what will happen? It will be immortal and indestructible to all laws!?

Wu Sheng felt a little excited, as if he saw a broad road right in front of him.

"Wusheng, what are you doing?" A voice came from behind.

"Master, as you can see."

"You are so old, why are you still playing with fire? Be careful of urinating on the bed." Monk Kong said.

"I can't communicate with you. Hey, Master, have you changed books to study again?" Wu Sheng found that Monk Kong was holding a book in his hand.

"This is a Buddhist scripture." Kong Kong shook the scripture in his hand.

"Buddhist scriptures are good and have more connotation than those shameless books." Wu Sheng said.

"You are still young and don't understand." Monk Kong said.

On this day, when I returned to the temple from outside, I was surprised to find that my master, Monk Kong Kong, was actually reciting sutras in the main hall. When I got closer, I heard that it was the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra". He was reciting it very focused and with a solemn expression.
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