What is cultivating Buddhism, to put it bluntly, but it is just two words.

It's just that no matter what school of thought, it's only a one-sided truth, not a comprehensive truth.

Yankong is also a Buddha who reads through the scriptures, and he still doesn't understand the harm of the five poisons of greed, hatred, stupidity, slowness, and suspicion.

It's just that the hardest part of the truth is whether you can actually practice it.

Because the cost of learning the truth is so low, the sages engraved wisdom and truth on stone, recorded it in books, and wrote it on paper.

People just have to look at it or listen to it and think they have the truth, but in fact, it's not even scratching the surface.

It's like some clever and eloquent people are full of high-sounding truths, but they are not as good as pigs and dogs.

Therefore, the real decision of whether a person understands the truth or not is not based on how many books he has read, which gentleman he has studied with, or how he was born, but how he behaves and treats others.

When Yankong treats the victories and defeats of others, he can naturally achieve the heart of Yanshan like stopping water, but in the face of his own victory and defeat, he can't deal with it calmly.

The supreme mantra of Zen Buddhism, the successor of the Heart Sutra of Silence without Suffering, the youngest Zen Vajrasattva in the past five hundred years, was defeated by a man who didn't even have a name in Longxi.

The Buddha who thought he was sitting firmly in the clouds overlooking all living beings, but he was pressed into the soil by a mud leg, and he couldn't even struggle.

Such a demon, how can it be comforted by simply letting go of it.

And the other party clearly knew his origin, but after defeating himself, he handed it over to Wutang so lightly, and sent three people who were not even fierce warriors to escort them.

In Yankong's view, this is more like a humiliation.

The defeat of this Longxi actually caused Yankong to have demons, which no one expected.

And not far from the Yankong Meditation Room is Tang Luo's Meditation Room.

Although Tang Luo's physical body was weakened to an unprecedented level due to the loss of spiritual power, the Wufu Shenzang developed by the Immortal Battle Body was still retained, and although the enhancement of the five senses was weakened, it was still much more acute than ordinary people.

Therefore, the dialogue between Yanshan and Yankong was listened to by him word for word, and he shouted in his heart!

It's really a narrow road, and the paper is short and long.

God knows how this evil star came back again, and he still looks like he has suffered a lot, if the other party finds out that he is also there, he will definitely not be able to get away with his current physical condition.

After all, the greatest advantage of contemplating a condensed divine soul is that as long as the Dao heart is firm, it can be recast countless times.

It is not like mimicking the spirit or seeking the truth, taking the path of unity of the spirit and soul, once the soul is injured, the spirit will languish.

Yankong looked miserable, but under the divine effect of Cihang Baoguang, it would not be long before he could recover his combat strength.

And he has to wait for the spiritual power of Xingzi to be injected, and if he wants to restore his full prosperity, it will take at least three years, and at the moment, even if all the spiritual power accumulated in this half month is used to continue the meridians and recast the body, it is still a drop in the bucket, and it is better to wait for the five internal organs to produce innate qi to restore the effect of the body.

Just when Tang Luo was crying bitterly in his heart, the door of the wing room was suddenly opened, and it was Brother Tian'er who came with a small urn again.

These days, every three or five days, he would come and pour the unknown herbs in the small urn into Tang Luo's mouth like a duck, and then babble something, but Tang Luo never responded to the other party.

After all, he can't open his mouth now, if he wants to speak, he has to use his spiritual power to collide with his voice, if the divine soul is still there, he can make the spiritual energy of heaven and earth make a sound, but now it is all his spiritual power, and he naturally will not waste it on talking.

But today, Yankong's sudden appearance made Tang Luo realize that he had to do something.

"You've got to find a way to get me out of here!"

Brother Tian, who was pouring medicine, was frightened by this sudden sound, and the dark green medicinal juice suddenly blurred half of Tang Luoxiao's face, and it also flowed down his cheeks towards his neck, bed, and pillow.

Tang Luo, who was a little clean, felt the taste of the medicinal juice crawling and slipping on his body, and he couldn't wait to steam it with his spiritual power.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Realizing that it was the person who fed the medicine to him who made the sound, Brother Tian hurriedly apologized embarrassedly, and took out a rag and wiped it indiscriminately.

The traces of the medicinal juice spread around with the help of the rag, and dyed Tang Luo into a green-mouthed green-necked monster, which made Brother Tian'er sneer.

Facing Tang Luo's murderous gaze, Brother Tian put away the rag as if nothing had happened, and comforted: "Oh, don't stare at me." You're green now, but it feels healthy to look at!"

This is a chatter that no one can talk to for a long time.,If he is allowed to play by himself.,This style of painting is not sure where to go.。

Enduring the discomfort on his face full of medicinal liquid, Tang Luo repeated in a low voice with his spiritual power: "Think of a way, I have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Hmph, I remembered my eldest brother when I used it?"

Brother Tian pulled the chair to the side of the bed, sat down with a comfortable Erlang leg, threw the rag on Tang Luo's face, and said angrily: "I've been here so many times, I've said so many things, you are pretending to be dead here, and now it's squeaking, why did you go earlier!?"

The rich and bitter smell of the rag rushed straight to his nose, and Tang Luo's eyes could see that the unground medicine residue was slowly falling off because he couldn't hang the rag, which was undoubtedly the most terrifying scene for a cleanliness patient.

The medicine residue was about to fall, Tang Luo could only say to him: "If you have something to say, please remove the rag first!"

Obviously there was no undulating spiritual sound, but Tian Ge'er could hear the meaning of fear and pleading, which made him almost laugh out loud, but the merciful eldest brother still mercifully removed the rag, so that the poor cleanliness patient escaped the catastrophe.

Tang Luo, who saw the light of day again, had not yet eased up, and saw that Brother Tian was holding the rag stained with the green liquid of the medicine residue in both hands, and it was hanging above his head, looking at this posture, as if he was going to let go of the rag at any time to let it fall.

"What are you going to do?"

"I ask, you answer, as long as I am a little dissatisfied, this rag will fall, and then your face will become dirty and green!"

"Despicable!"

"This is called wisdom!" Brother Tian frowned proudly: "Say, what's your name!"

"Rodtang. ”

"Luo Tang?" Tian Ge'er, who repeated his name, said suspiciously, "This can't be a fake name, right?"

"Swear in the name of Han Sheng, if it is a fake name, write the name and surname upside down!"

It's not that Tang Luo wants to deceive Brother Tian'er, it's just that in life, he always has to talk about fairness and morality.

If a person who is false from his name to his appearance asks you for your name, do you just tell it honestly, even if you want to be honest, you have to wait for the day when both parties show their true faces!

"Well, count yourself honest. ”

But when Brother Tian'er, who preconceived that Tang Luo was a descendant of the Han family, heard that the other party swore in the name of Han Sheng, he naturally did not doubt that he was there, and he was very satisfied.