When the wine is gone and people disperse, only the bright moon remains.
Chen Xiu sat quietly in the quiet room, with smoke-like aura flowing all over his body, thunder light, Buddha light, and pale meaning surging.
In the palm of his hand, there was a glass relic that shone with endless Buddha light and reflected the phantom of the Arhat.
In the vast light, Chen Xiu's ears seemed to be ringing with bursts of Buddhist sounds, which were ancient and time-honored, shaking the soul like morning bells and evening drums:
"I...well...hey...ba...mi...hum..."
It is the supreme six-character mantra of Buddhism.
A dreamlike scroll bloomed in front of his eyes, and in the holy light, there seemed to be the pure land of the Glazed Buddha Kingdom appearing.
It is resplendent with gold and jade, and the floor is paved with agate and chalcedony.
Under the clear Bodhi tree, there is a fearless and wise eminent monk Arhat delivering a speech on the supreme Dharma.
The ceiling is full of flowers and the ground is filled with golden lotuses.
The scriptures are obscure, and the extremely deep Buddha's voice is like the yellow bell, going straight into the depths of Chen Xiu's soul.
At this moment, he only felt a little clearer and more empty in his heart.
It seemed that there were earnest teachings reverberating in his ears, guiding and calling him to become enlightened, escape into Buddhism, and stay with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng forever.
"The seniors have passed away, and now they are nothing but dirt, so why bother pretending to be gods and ghosts anymore?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Xiu's mouth, and there was light and shadow flowing in the depths of his eyes, and his soul was aroused.
The magic that transforms the sky and strikes the earth!
The glazed pure land in front of him completely collapsed, leaving only an old man sitting cross-legged in the darkness.
Tall and majestic, his hands turned into sun disks.
Sitting here, there seems to be light blooming all over the body, and a golden sun-like sun condenses behind him.
Chen Xiu knew that this was the will of the Buddhist Arhat contained in the glass relics.
It is also the last hurdle before refining!
"Practice Buddhism secretly and take refuge in my Buddha! Only then can you be liberated from your sinful body!"
During the long and empty words, the old man's whole body was shimmering with glass, and his body was filled with golden light, which was extremely pure and radiant.
"If it is true as the master said, then don't kill millions of people in the world. Then take refuge in me, the Buddha, and practice Buddhism! So, is it a Buddha or a demon?"
Chen Xiu spoke coldly, with a bit of teasing and mockery in his eyes.
"Ignorance, ignorance, fearlessness!"
The old man's eyes suddenly widened in anger, as if he had turned into an Arhat who had conquered a demon.
He stood there like a Buddha surrounded by golden flesh, with the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata succumbing to demons!
hehe--
Chen Xiu sneered, and his soul appeared in his mind.
In the darkness, he pointed to the sky with one hand and scratched the ground with the other, like a Buddha, roaring: "Even if I practice Buddhism secretly, the karma of the past has not been repaid! How can I be freed? I am still in the sea of suffering and killing karma!"
"Reincarnation, suffering remains the same!"
The old man was slightly startled, the sun disappeared, and the Buddha's light around him seemed to be a little dim.
yes.
Even though we practice Buddhism, we still have unfulfilled karma and unfulfilled killing karma!
Even if you are reincarnated, you are still sinking into the sea of sin and suffering, and it is difficult to escape!
Since there is no way to be liberated, how can one ever be a Buddha?
"If this is the case, how can we achieve liberation?"
The old man's trembling voice sounded, and he spoke hoarsely and with great difficulty.
Chen Xiu's eyes were calm and his words were profound: "There are no cliffs in the sea of suffering. Only when you turn around will you find the shore."
"Shuan, where is it?" The old man said with difficulty, seeming a bit confused and confused.
Chen Xiu said leisurely: "It's not in the sky, it's not on the earth; it's not here, it's not there! When you turn around, you'll reach the shore!"
Looking back, there is the shore!
The old man murmured, seeming to have some understanding.
The light and shadow dissipated, and in front of Chen Xiu's eyes was still the quiet room, but only the twinkling relics remained.
"Fortunately, during the Sui Dynasty, there was no such thing as 'turning back and making peace' in Buddhism. Otherwise, there would be some trouble."
The Buddha's light flashes, and the relics are swallowed up by the Gangqi.
Like molten iron, hot and boiling, it poured into Chen Xiu's body.
"The Great Vajra Mingwang Heavenly Wheel Sutra!" Chen Xiu murmured softly.
This is the main technique practiced by the old man who manifested the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata!
Why are the glazed relics so cherished?
Because a relic represents the inheritance of cultivation in this life of a great Arhat in Buddhism.
Among Buddhists, they practice Zen and martial arts together.
Therefore, it is divided into Vajra Academy, Bodhidharma Academy, Arhat Academy, and even Bodhi Zen Academy.
Different Confucianism emphasizes the six arts of a gentleman, including etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics, each with its own specialization; different Taoist schools emphasize the natural way of Taoism, and all laws come from the canon of Taoism, and everything depends on understanding; Buddhism emphasizes that, Focus and solemnity.
Therefore, when Buddhist disciples travel around the world, they are often famous for their expertise in martial arts, creating the reputation of the legendary "Buddhist One Hundred and Eight Divine Powers" in the world.
Now, the glazed relic that Chen Xiu has refined contains the inheritance of the "Dajajia Mingwang Heavenly Wheel Sutra" that the old man has practiced all his life.
"The Supreme Body Refining Technique is one of the thirty-six great powers among the one hundred and eight powers of the Pure Land of Glazed Buddhism. What is cultivated is the body, with Qi and blood as the river, and the treasure weapon as the medium, to activate the divine power of the Ming King Vajra Fall. When a cultivator goes to the depths, he can obtain the power of Vajra to subdue demons, and if it is blessed on several bodies, he only has the power of Vajra Mingwang, but not the appearance of Vajra Mingwang."
Chen Xiu murmured softly, with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes.
What the old man manifested was the form of the Great Sun Tathagata, the so-called Immovable King!
"The Buddhist Arhat who committed murder three hundred years ago was expelled from Buddhism and then wandered around the world, so the relics were never returned to the Buddhist glazed pagoda. There are ten levels in the "Vajra Mingwang Heavenly Wheel Sutra", and the old man has cultivated to the fourth level. Seventh floor!”
"The seventh level is enough to summon King Ming's blessing. In every gesture, there is the power of ten dragons and ten elephants to protect the law, and the power of blessing is eighteen hundred jun."
Even if it was Chen Xiu, his eyes could not help but narrow at this moment.
Eighteen hundred jin, doesn’t that reach 324,000 jin?
What's even more frightening is that this power seems to be a purely conceptual blessing, directly attached to the body, without even considering whether the body can withstand it.
The so-called body refining is probably due to the protection of Yuwei.
Chen Xiu took a deep breath and slowly placed the black thunder knife on his legs.
The heart moves at will, completely integrating the glass relics.
Above the thunder knife, there is a faint Buddha's light emerging.
Katsa——
Cracks bloomed, and the thunder knife turned into gold sand all over the sky, seemingly invisible and formless, floating into the sky.
In the sea of clouds, the huge and empty shadow of King Ming appeared, like a great sun.
Above the sky, there is a golden light like a pillar, falling suddenly.
"Such a strong Buddhist aura, who is practicing Buddhist magical powers?" The red-haired golden boy raised his eyes slightly, seeming to have some realization.
When his eyes fell on the deep quiet room, he frowned slightly.
"Chen Xiu? He is a high-level master of the Taoist sect's Shen Lei Division, and he actually practices Buddhist secrets. And..." The big man shook his head slightly, and the thick chain wrapped around his arm flew in the wind, turning one into ten thousand.
They intertwined with each other in the sky, whether it was the Buddha's light or the golden light, they all disappeared without a trace.
"Don't he know that Buddhism cares most about the inheritance of skills? If they know that there are skills floating around in the world, how much trouble will it cause?"
The big man shook his head slightly.
If it weren't for the fact that the young master and the head of the family didn't think highly of this boy, he wouldn't be too lazy to clean up the mess for others.
"Is it my imagination?"
There was some confusion in Li Jiancheng's eyes.
In that sudden moment just now, he seemed to feel a very rich and pure Buddhist power.
