Master Taihui thought: "Although Guo Bin is a treacherous and evil person, his memory has been almost completely lost. Now it is like a piece of white paper. Although it is covered with a layer of dust, it is only superficial.

There is no serious problem on the first floor, so it is better to strike while the iron is hot and help him do good."

Thinking of this, Master Taihui asked knowingly: "Does Guo Tanyue have the most precious things and people he misses the most in his heart at this moment?"

Guo Bin sighed and said: "Of course! What I miss most is my precious son Guo Xuanwu. The most precious thing is the White Tiger Sword. Why do you ask, Master?"

"All living beings have different causes and conditions. Some come from the door of illness, some come from the door of old age, some come from the door of death, and some come from the door of suffering, the door of love, the door of greed, the door of faith, the door of joy, the door of trouble, and the door of regret.

Etc., in short, we will treat everyone equally and try our best to help them."

"Master! What does what you said have to do with the concerns in my heart?"

Master Taihui smiled slightly and said: "Let me give you an example. For example, if you practice martial arts and learn a unique skill but don't ask anyone to compete with you, you don't know how capable you are, and you can't seek valuable experience from your failures.

Which master in the past has not been able to stand out among the others only after being refined into steel?"

"I understand this truth. The swordsmanship I practiced blindly was slowly perfected in each duel."

Master Taihui nodded and said with a smile: "Guo Tanyue chose the profession of assassin, which is a demonic way that deviates from the righteousness. Therefore, the swordsmanship he practiced is also an unscrupulous 'evil sword'. If he encounters a majestic 'chivalrous sword'

, we will make a judgment. The sword does not distinguish between good and evil. It all depends on the person who uses the sword. Demons arise from the heart. You must think twice before doing anything."

Guo Bin pondered for a moment and finally understood the reason. Just like when the two competed with bamboo chopsticks just now, he lost because of Master Taihui's awe-inspiring righteousness, not because of his moves.

A glimmer of light flashed in Guo Bin's eyes, and he hurriedly asked: "Master, please tell me how to practice a chivalrous sword?"

"If you want to practice a chivalrous sword, you must naturally have chivalry in your heart. To achieve chivalry in your heart, you must first make the six senses pure. This is the master's secret skill of my master, 'Prajna Wisdom Sword'. If you want to learn it, I will love you."

Nang Xiang teaches it, if you learn it, your state of mind may change, you might as well consider it."

Guo Bin was shocked all over and said in astonishment: "Master... you actually want to teach me the secret knowledge of Buddhism... I don't know how to say it..."

As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world, and there will never be a pie in the sky. Since Master Taihui said so, of course there will be conditions.

"Of course the secret knowledge of Buddhism will not be passed on to the secular people. As long as Guo Tanyue converts to Buddhism, I am willing to accept you as a disciple. Are you willing?"

Guo Bin hesitated and said: "You can do without the sword, but I can't bear to part with Xiao Wu..."

As soon as he heard that there was a way, Master Taihui quickly said: "You can lead your son to practice. When he grows up, it is up to you whether he will become a monk or not. I am not forcing him!"

Guo Bin did not hesitate any longer, and immediately knelt down in front of Master Taihui, kowtowed three times, and bowed briefly and solemnly three times, which was regarded as a ceremony of worship.

After becoming a disciple, Guo Bin's first sentence was: "Master! If this disciple learns the secret skills of Buddhism, can he defeat the woman in white in his memory?"

Master Taihui immediately rolled his eyes and thought: "Damn it! It turns out he did it for this purpose. I thought he succeeded!"

He smiled slightly and said: "Of course you can, but you need to study hard and practice hard!"

"Disciple understands, but I wonder how long it will take to practice?"

Master Taihui rolled his eyes, thought for a while and said: "The Buddhist scriptures say: There are ninety moments in a person's thoughts, and there are nine hundred thoughts in one moment. Among these nine hundred thoughts, there are three hundred good thoughts, and three

One hundred evil thoughts and three hundred neither good nor evil thoughts, the movement of the woman in white is indeed extremely fast, but no matter how fast it is, it cannot be faster than human thoughts, do you understand?"

Guo Bin didn't seem to understand, and fell into deep thought.

Master Taihui continued: "Everything in the world is born and dies in an instant. One instant includes the past, present, and future 'three lives'. The moment in front of you is the present, the previous moment is the past, the next moment is the future, and the moment is impermanent.

, if you can grasp the gap between the moments and take action before the next moment happens, you can defeat her and become invincible!"

Guo Bin was confused by the theory that came and went in an instant, but he understood it more or less. He frowned and asked: "Master! Can you use the gap of an instant to defeat her?"

Master Taihui shook his head and said: "Monks don't lie. I have never fought against her and dare not make false claims about victory or defeat. Unless my martial arts cultivation reaches the 'Tianxin Holy Realm' and breaks through the Eighteen Realms of Heaven, I can easily defeat her."

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These theories were simply unheard of for Guo Bin. He continued to ask: "Master, what are the realms of the Holy Realm of Tianxin and the Eighteen Realms of Heaven?"

Master Taihui took a deep breath and said: "Brahma, Brahma, Brahma, the three realms of Brahma; the three realms of Shaoguang, Infinite Light, and Light and Sound; the three realms of Shaojing, Infinite Purity, and Partial Purity; Blessing, Blessing, and Guang

Hao, no thoughts, nian trouble, no heat, good views, good inkstones, and color. The nine realms of heaven, a total of eighteen realms of heaven. Once the cultivation level breaks through the eighteen realms of heaven, you can reach the point of becoming an immortal."

Guo Bin was immediately stunned!

"Master! There are so many levels, how long will it take to practice?"

Master Taihui shook his head and said: "It's not difficult! It's not difficult! These levels are just a snap of the fingers. Don't be discouraged. As long as you concentrate on practicing without any distractions, you can achieve it in ten years!"

The ten years mentioned by Master Taihui are conditional. How can it be achieved without being distracted? It's just a routine.

"Master! What level has your cultivation reached? You once said that in order to reach the 'Tianxin Holy Realm', you must first develop the 'Third Eye'. So what do you mean?"

Master Taihui was so depressed that he never expected that Guo Bin would break the casserole and ask the question, nagging like an old hen.

After he pronounced the Buddha's name, he said with a stiff smile on his face: "Buddha said it cannot be said, it cannot be said, you should realize it yourself!"

"How the hell do you understand this?"

Guo Bin is a little messy...

Yuntian Mountain is the largest mountain range in Jianghua Prefecture, with peaks stretching for hundreds of miles, towering into the clouds.

"Yunlong Taoist Temple" is located at the foot of Yuntian Mountain. The Taoist temple is large in scale and adopts palace-style architecture. It is surrounded by a gurgling river in front and a winding mountain range behind it. The terrain is quiet and quiet. It is an excellent Feng Shui treasure land. It is a pity that it is in troubled times.

After a while, all the Taoist priests in the temple disappeared, leaving it in a state of ruin. Only two Taoist priests, one big and one small, were left to look after the Taoist temple.

One day a month before the Sword Seizing Tournament.

The morning dawn broke, and the red sun rose in the east. On the thousand-story stone steps leading to Yunlong Temple, a pretty lady about thirty years old, with a voluptuous figure, was walking hard up, with hundreds of people in front of her.

When she arrived at the mountain gate, she stopped, panting heavily, dripping with sweat, and kept fanning the cool breeze with her hands in front of her cheeks.

The gate of the mountain opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with a round face and a round belly came out. He saw the woman at a glance, shouted "Immeasurable Life Buddha!", clasped his palms together and greeted her leisurely.

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I saw the woman looking up at the Taoist priest, her eyebrows were rosy, her cheeks were rosy, her breath was like a blue orchid, her breasts were swaying, and her phoenix eyes were casting a captivating look.

The middle-aged Taoist priest has a three-inch long beard under his chin. He looks like an immortal Taoist, but his ruthless eyes are fixed on the rising and falling breasts of the middle-aged beautiful woman. The middle-aged beautiful woman is watching.
Chapter completed!