Chapter 275
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 275
2020-12-04
Chapter 275 On the day of rehearsalThe Temple of Heaven Square in front of the Imperial Palace is large enough to accommodate 100,000 soldiers and is too vast to see to the end.
This is the solemn place where the emperor worships Heaven and Earth, and it is also the most solemn place in the whole country.
The most proud achievement of the famous sect is to occupy a place on the altar of sacrifice to help the emperor to complete the ceremony ceremony of honoring the gods and ancestors.
"The major event of the country is in the sacrificial and the military!"
The famous sect started with etiquette and law, and has already occupied one of the most important ceremony in the country, sacrificing!
But today, in front of the Temple of Heaven is not the home of famous religions.
The Buddha's birthday is coming soon, more than 3,000 monks from all over the country gathered in the capital to pray for the Queen Mother to recite sutras to eliminate difficulties and relieve misfortune!
The place is at the Temple of Heaven!
There is still half a month before Buddha's birthday, and a grand rehearsal will be held here.
Fang Dou is among the three thousand monks, leaning on a bald head and mixing a masquerade as having an ability.
The monks who followed the Fuyuan Temple under martial law were also among them, but they were too far away from Fang Dou.
The main purpose of this rehearsal is to familiarize yourself with the location of the Temple of Heaven, so that no one will turn to the source and collide with the Queen Mother's ceremonial car, and familiarize yourself with the process of the Buddha's birthday.
To Fang Dou's surprise, there were also Taoist priests participating in this Buddha's birthday.
"What's so strange about this?"
A monk next to Fang Dou explained aloud.
"Our Buddha scene is big, and Taoist priests have to give face, and come to celebrate as a foreign Taoist!"
Fang Dou thought, never heard of it, it should be the emperor who worshipped Taoism and added it specially link.
Although the queen mother believed in Buddhism, the emperor worshiped Taoism, and the atmosphere of the whole country was still slightly dominated by Taoism. Even on the birthday of the Buddha, there must be a presence, and the bald donkey should not be exclusively beautiful!
Well, that makes sense!
Three thousand monks, in order, walking, sitting, and lying down, began to rehearse.
Fang Dou is a little drowsy and sleepy when there are too many people, even more how is a large meeting rehearsal.
The sound of reading the scriptures sounded from all around, Fang Dou felt more and more sleepy, yawned, and looked around all around, only to see the monk who was talking just now and look at him.
"Learn a little bit, and stealing sleep also requires skills!"
A monk on the side stared wide, but he fell asleep with his eyes open, and the tip of his nose passed. Snoring softly and evenly.
"I admire you!"
Fang Dou asked himself that he couldn't do it, and dozed off with his eyes open, so he had to think of something else to refresh himself.
By the way, in 'Three Corpse Guards Divine Law', there is a saying about 'Sleeping Corpse'.
Fang Dou researched this cultivation technique, which is a bit of a thorough understanding of the core. The Taoist saying about 'corpse' is, to be precise, a summary of various desires in the human body.
The so-called 'sleeping corpse', also known as 'sleeping devil', is a summary of the symptoms of weak thinking, restless, and easy to doze off.
If you let the 'sleeping corpse' grow and wreak havoc, maybe that night, you will die violently in your dream, which is extremely terrifying!
By surrendering to the sleeping corpse, you will be full of energy, close your eyes and rest for one hour a day, and your mind will be clear.
"Sleeping corpse, interesting!"
Fang Dou looked all around, and saw many monks, taking advantage of others to chant sutras, and started nodding to doze off, apparently dozing is contagious.
“Interesting!”
Fang Dou compares the tricks of 'Three Corpse's Divine Law', listening to the snoring around him, he begins to stir himself, and his eyelids start to fight.
At the same time, he opened his eyes as hard as he could, trying to fight Doze.
But drowsiness struck, and gradually lost consciousness, and the environment in front of him began to blur.
With that being said, the 'Sleeping Corpse' has Sovereign conscious and wants to make Fang Dou fall into a stupor.
Suddenly, in Fang Dou's mind, the last point of spirituality that he tried to keep suddenly burst out.
"Caught and pinched!"
Fang Dou woke up suddenly, but his sleepiness had not completely subsided. He used a cultivation technique and grabbed it, his palm was full of ashes foggy.
This gray fog is Fang Dou's own 'sleeping corpse'.
The so-called sleeping corpse is just an anthropomorphic name, which has no entity and is not an isolated individual.
Subduing the sleeping corpse is just the first step, and it will continue to generate new sleeping corpses in the future. This is a long-term cultivation process.
Fang Dou carried the sleeping corpse in the palm of his hand according to the method of 'destroying the corpse', rubbed it flat and rounded it, and gradually gained the experience.
In mythology, there is the existence of sleepy insects. It is said that even immortals can't escape. Once the insects get into the nose, they will fall into a drowsy sleep, at least twelve hours.
"Could it be that the method put outside the sleeping corpse is the sleepy insect!"
Fang Dou took on the urchin's temperament, drinking the sleeping corpse to turn into a bug, flapping his wings Slowly flew away, around the sturdy monk who shook his head.
The sturdy monk, mutter incantations in his mouth, but in fact he has long been interested in all directions, and suddenly heard the sound of mosquitoes in his ears, and said strangely, "How can there be mosquitoes in winter?"
One Inadvertently, the worm burrowed into the nostril and melted instantly.
The sturdy monk suddenly felt his head heavy and his eyelids didn't obey him.
"It's useful!"
Fang Dou succeeded in one move, which was very disappointing. The self-created 'sleepy insect' used its own sleeping corpse to hook the sleeping corpse inside the opponent's body. , so that you can't guard against it.
In this world, only immortals who have cut off three corpses can be immune to this move.
“Haha!”
Fang Dou was very excited. Seeing the start of this move, there are still many obscure things. Taking advantage of the crowd around all around, Fang Dou began to play it secretly.
one after another, a monk fell into a drowsy sleep, causing all around to pay attention!
In the Taoist priest's camp next to him, a black-bearded Taoist priest looked at Fang Dou with a playful look.
Fang Dou thought that his shot would leave no trace, but he had already seen it.
The black-bearded Taoist priest glanced at Fang Dou, his expression suddenly changed.
He was shocked when he saw a corner of the daoist robe exposed under Fang Dou's robe.
"This is the daoist robe of Fengchen Martial Uncle!"
The entourage behind him couldn't hear clearly, and hurriedly asked for advice, "daoist, what do you want?"
"It's nothing, I saw something interesting!"
At this time, a Taoist priest came over and said, "Withered wood, I see this situation, Emperor Longguang has already noticed that something is wrong, let's do nothing. Is it?"
"Yellow Crown, this is an extraordinary time, it is better to be quiet than to move!"
The dead tree daoist with black face and long beard pointed to the number of people in front of the three thousand monks, "This, you have to learn from those bald donkeys, the true king of Motionless As Mountains!"
Huang Guan daoist said with a smile, "I am the true biography of daofather, don't learn from bald donkeys!"
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In front of the 3,000 monks are the world-renowned great virtues recognized by the famous temples and ancient temples across the country, and the most sacred monks in Shimen.
There seems to be a tacit understanding. During the conversation between the two daoists, several holy monks among the three thousand monks raised their heads at the same time and saw them from a distance.
“Amitabha!”
“Two old facetious people are watching our jokes again!”
“I can’t bear it, I am waiting for the cultivation people, under the influence It's ridiculous!"
"Wait, after the Buddha's birthday, it will be a brand new world!"
In front of the Temple of Heaven, the remaining 3,000 monks, or Sleepy, or reciting aloud, the forms of sentient beings vary.
They are in the center, but they don't know it, they are in the huge vortex, and the big hand that manipulates the vortex is not what they can see.
On this day, under the Temple of Heaven, Fang Dou surrendered the sleeping corpse for the first time and had a great time.
(end of this chapter)