"I am the only one in heaven and on earth. Master Duan is young, but his mind is so lofty. I can't even hope for him."
Just after Duan Zhen stepped into the hall, he heard a distant voice that sounded like it was deep in his heart.
He raised his eyebrows, stepped into the inner hall, and saw the old monk under the Third Buddha.
Wearing a coarse monk's robe and a shabby futon, he sat with his back to everyone.
Even if Duan Zhen comes, he has no intention of looking back.
The curling smoke rises up against the light of the fire and turns into an invisible shadow, wandering inside the Buddha of the Third World.
"Master Huiji, why do you think so little of yourself?"
Duan Zhen looked around and found nothing particular, so he sat straight down.
He just sat on the ground, staring at the back of the old monk in front of him, thoughtfully.
From some trivial matters left by Qian Lingxu, the contemporary abbot of the Great Zen Temple was called Huiji.
Wisdom, emptiness, enlightenment, and perfection are the seniority of the monks in the Great Zen Temple in the past hundred years.
The monk Kongding whom I met in Nanzhou before was considered a disciple of Abbot Huiji.
This can be regarded as a contemporary of Qian Lingxu.
Moreover, this seemingly old abbot of the Great Zen Temple made Duan Zhen feel an inexplicable feeling for no reason.
It was not the mysterious formations flowing in this hall, but the back of Huiji who was facing the third Buddha sitting upside down.
Duan Zhen looked up at the nine-foot-long golden Buddha that represented the past, present, and future, then looked at Huiji, and suddenly closed his eyes.
After a long time, he spoke slowly, and his tone became a little incomprehensible:
"You are going to become a Buddha."
At this moment, Duan Zhen actually said the same words as the little monk Juexin before.
His cultivation was much higher than that of Jue Xin, so he could naturally see Hui Ji's current state in an instant.
This abbot of the Great Zen Temple actually cultivated his physical body to the point of being derived from flesh and blood!
The martial arts of this world, from the time when human immortals start to practice their skills, to the time when human immortals reach the peak of one skill and all skills, they are no different from the seven thunder tribulations of ghosts and immortals.
By the time the fist intention materializes, it is equivalent to eight calamities.
Derived from flesh and blood, it corresponds to ordinary Nine Tribulations ghosts and immortals.
Ever-changing, on par with the peak of the Nine Tribulations.
This old monk from the Great Zen Temple has actually cultivated his physical body to the level where it is derived from flesh and blood and is immortal as a mote of dust!
This is a peak martial arts master who is comparable to the Nine Thunder Tribulations of Ghost Immortals, and is probably a step ahead of Qian Lingxu who did not use the Eternal Kingdom back then.
This kind of realm, even in ancient times, was still a powerful one!
Moreover, Duan Zhen could vaguely see that Huiji's physical body was changing slightly all the time, as if he was only one step away from entering an ever-changing realm!
"Can you ever say you have become a Buddha without seeing any sentient beings?"
But at this moment, Hui Ji shook her head slightly, and wisps of rotten stench suddenly came from her body.
It seemed to be a pool of stagnant water that had accumulated for countless years. It was being collected in the body, but a little was missed and escaped.
"Your body?"
Duan Zhen's eyes moved slightly and he frowned, as if sensing the meaning of this breath.
He looked at Hui Ji's back, and after a moment, he suddenly sighed.
This old monk, who was about to cultivate to the point of ever-changing, was actually going to die.
Those corrupt black air currents were constantly eating away at his body and growing all the time.
"Why is this so?"
Duan Zhen frowned deeply. He carefully experienced the infinite black energy in Hui Ji's body, and his words were a bit puzzled.
These air currents seemed like countless people roaring and roaring within them, and layers of obscure negative consciousness were swirling around.
Looking at it vaguely, Huiji's 129,600 orifices all contained this black energy.
This is a collection of negative emotions from all sentient beings!
Just from a cursory glance, Duan Zhen felt that it contained at least the negative consciousness of dozens or millions of people! And it’s growing crazily all the time!
The suffering of birth, old age, illness and death, resentment and resentment, greed, anger and ignorance, separation from love, not being able to get what you want...many negative consciousnesses are spreading towards Huiji at an unimaginable speed.
Buzz!
At this moment, Duan Zhen looked at the back of Hui Ji's head, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and he had the power to break through illusions and see through the essence.
Boom boom boom!
The nine haloes of light that resemble the perfection of enlightenment emerge from the back of Huiji's head, seeming to symbolize boundless wisdom and boundless karma!
This is the cultivation method of the Future Unborn Sutra. It gathers the power of incense and faith, and produces nine rays of light behind the head, which is an almost perfect level!
However, in Duan Zhen's eyes, the nine rays of light were dark and deep, as sinking and terrifying as the Nine Nether Demon Prison.
"you…"
At this moment, Duan Zhen's expression finally changed. He was far from expecting that Huiji would not use the power of incense. Instead, he would regard all the negative emotions of all living beings as "incense" and condense them into the depths of the nine apertures!
This old monk actually wants to relieve the suffering of all sentient beings by himself!
"It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that if the hell is not empty, I will not become a Buddha. Now I finally know the heart of Ksitigarbha, but I am unable to move forward."
Hui Ji saw that Duan Zhen had seen through the nine auras of divine rings condensed within him, and there was a hint of relief in his words.
He still did not turn around, but just sat like this, like a Buddha of Supreme Light in the deep and boundless purgatory, but he was about to be completely swallowed by the evil of all living beings.
Boom boom boom!
A heavy amount of black energy poured out like a flood, but it was still tightly contained within three inches of him.
And in the void, inside and outside the nine pitch black haloes of the divine ring, scenes of evil beings of all beings were faintly heard.
Through the divine ring, Duan Zhen saw the ninety-nine states in Middle-earth today and saw the negative thoughts of all living beings:
In a village, a young man who was originally full of energy had evil thoughts due to jealousy of his peers, and wanted to do something in a competition...
Within a county, a lazy and tired man got interested and wanted to do something discordant at night...
In a city, high-ranking officials oppressed people, kidnapped their wives and children, and were full of misdeeds...
Scenes of various scenes of the world flowed through Duan Zhen's eyes like fleeting images and dreamy flowers, and were soon absorbed by Hui Ji's nine apertures.
The young man who wanted to harm his peers suddenly saw a circle of light, and he realized it and gave up the competition on his own initiative.
The lazy man who had become lustful suddenly felt only light and shadow shrouded in light, and he instantly regretted all the troubles in the past.
The high-ranking official who bullied the common people saw a flash of light and suddenly felt peaceful and changed his mind.
The evils of the floating world and the shadows of all living beings are being baptized by the nine apertures of Huiji at all times.
He wants to use his own power to completely eliminate the evil of all living beings.
At this moment, even Duan Zhen couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for the abbot of the Great Zen Temple.
"Master Duan, give me a ride."
At the last moment, Hui Ji suddenly spoke softly, as if about to turn around.
He no longer has the strength to baptize and tolerate the evil of these countless and almost infinite sentient beings. In a few days, he may be dead.
Moreover, he was unable to suppress the numerous evil thoughts and negative emotions stored in his body.
After the Tao disappears, this huge malicious thought will endlessly return to its original place and return to the hearts of all living beings.
Today, only Duan Zhen can give him a lift.
This abbot of the Great Zen Temple can be regarded as a peerless figure even if we look at this three hundred years.
This is a Buddhist power who wants to imitate Ksitigarbha.
Duan Zhen looked at Hui Ji's figure who still hadn't turned around and was silent for a long time.
Finally, he nodded slowly and said calmly: "Okay, I'll give you a ride."
Whirring whirring!
The breeze suddenly picked up, and the wind was flowing, as if with a hint of reluctance.
Duan Zhen calmed down the emotions in his eyes, and with a flip of his palm, he held up the eternal kingdom filled with mysterious light.
Immediately afterwards, he sighed and pushed away.
clang!
clang!
clang!
The morning bell of the thousand-year-old Daizen Temple finally reached its end at this moment.
The light and shadow split, reflecting on the nine-foot-long golden body of the Third Buddha.
Duan Zhen stared at the empty and shabby futon, and suddenly looked at the golden Buddha standing for three generations.
The huge Buddha's eyes seemed to be gazing at all the people in the world, but he did not look at him, nor did he glance at the monk Huiji who was sitting on the futon just now.
"Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down?"
Duan Zhen withdrew his gaze and glanced at the worn futon again, seemingly seeing the abbot of the Great Zen Temple who had been refusing to turn around.
After a long time, he nodded slightly to Kong Ying and seemed to get the answer.
Immediately, he turned around and left.
...
Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down?
Sigh that all living beings refuse to look back.
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