Ning Caichen said: "Brother Mingfu told us before that he had experienced seven levels of the realm of reality and illusion, so this level should be the eighth level. Why did Miss Xiaoqian say it was the seventh level?"
Xiao Qian said: "This is something that grandma has only recently figured out. There are seven murals behind the cliff stone carvings deep in the orchid shade. For hundreds of years, grandma has been trying to refine the seven murals and escape from the cliff stone carvings. "
"Now the first place where the monk is buried is almost being refined by my grandma. Although she has been able to use her magical powers to the outside world, she has never been able to escape from the depths of the orchid shade. Grandma used her magical powers to test for a long time, and then she gradually understood that she In fact, only six murals have been broken through, and there is still one level of real fantasy world that has not been found.”
Ma Junji asked: "Why is this? Isn't it seven paintings?"
Gong Mengbi said: "Because the world Zhenniang is in is not the world of reality and illusion, and it is not included in the murals."
Xiao Qian said: "Yes, so there is a mural hidden among the cliff carvings, but it has never been revealed. I didn't expect that the dead monk in the burial place could open this world. If I had known this, grandma would not have been This damn place is so trapped now.”
Gong Mengbi said: "It's still unclear whether we can leave this place. Let's go and have a look at Lanyin Temple."
There was a gloomy atmosphere in Lanyin Temple, and the monks, both young and old, were crying, not knowing where to go in the future.
There is a decayed corpse and a fist-sized stone in the temple.
The monks worshiped in front of the corpse, feeling panic-stricken.
"The abbot is dead, the Buddha is gone, and the sky of Lanyin Temple has collapsed."
"This Rakshasa ghost attacks the cliff carvings every day. I don't know how long it can trap her. I'm afraid that when she is born, we will all be dead."
"It's pitiful. In fact, I heard that it was the abbot who treated Zhenniang..."
"Silence! You are crazy, you dare to say this! It was the Sanhua goddess who fell into the devil's path, and I, the abbot of Lanyin Temple, sacrificed my life to suppress the devil."
"Yes Yes."
"He has not yet been released from prison. His heart has been dug out. How can he be saved?"
Gong Mengbi listened, but felt horrified.
"Brother Mingfu, what did you discover?" Ning Caichen noticed that Gong Mengbi's expression was different.
Gong Mengbi said: "Do you think Zhenru is really dead?"
"My heart has been torn out, how can I still survive? He has not yet reached the state of perfect Dharma. If his body breaks down, it will be in vain." Yan Chixia said.
Gong Mengbi said: "I remembered something. When Zhenniang killed Chan Master Sanming, she dug out Chan Master Sanming's heart, but Chan Master Sanming's heart was transformed into a stone carving on the cliff. So where did Chan Master Sanming's original heart go? ?”
Xiaoqian said: "No, it's like the Buddha asked his grandma to dig out his heart with his own hands, and wanted to die together with her. If he is still alive, there is no way he will not come to see grandma."
Gong Mengbi had already calculated the twists and turns in his mind countless times and got a somewhat unbelievable answer.
"Let's go, let's go see if Zhenru Buddha is really dead." Yan Chixia said.
Xiaoqian said: "You are crazy. Even if the prison of Lanyin Temple is not as powerful as the old thief Sanming, it is definitely not where you can peep at ordinary people at will. If you want to die, don't hold me. Before grandma refines other murals, but Many Rakshasa ghosts were damaged."
Gong Mengbi said: "Don't be impatient for a moment. Regardless of whether he is dead or not, he will always come out of the prison."
As he expected, it didn't take long before he was released from the prison.
Looking at the withered bones of Zen Master Sanming, he smiled happily and said, "That's good, that's good. You know you've lost your way. There's still time to come back."
Then he looked at the stone carvings on the cliff that suppressed Zhenniang, took the stone in his hand, and returned to Fozi's meditation room.
When he came out, he no longer had the cliff carving in his hand.
The prisoner spoke behind closed doors and told all the monks what Zen Master Sanming had done.
The monks couldn't believe it for a while. Although there were rumors before, there was no evidence after all.
But now the prison prison has revealed the evil deeds of Zen Master Sanming without any concealment. On the spot, the young monk's Zen spirit faded and he vomited blood.
The supervisor lowered his eyes and said: "My Lanyin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, but it is not as good as it is day by day. It is completely different from the grand scene a thousand years ago. The abbot is obsessed with shining the lintel of the gate, is paranoid, and makes mistakes. It is my Lanyin Temple." Temple’s misfortune.”
"We at Lanyin Temple owe a lot to the Goddess of Sanhua. After today, we will worship the Goddess of Sanhua behind Jinsu Tathagata. I hope she can escape from the sea of suffering as soon as possible and gain wisdom and detachment."
"As a prisoner, I feel guilty. After my death, I will not enter the Tallinn. I will be buried on the cliff and speak the Dharma for the Goddess of Flowers."
"I tell you this because I hope you will take it as a warning. Zen mind comes first, followed by supernatural powers. Why bother to worry about being famous for external things? If you have a clear conscience, you will naturally be perfect."
The monks felt as if they were struck by lightning, thinking about the reputation and wealth of Lanyin Temple after Zhenniang came. Think about practicing, then think about turning a blind eye to Zhenniang’s plight.
The monks felt guilty and regretful, so they reflected on themselves and realized, "When I die, I will be buried in the cliff carvings and chant sutras and sermons with the goddess Sanhua."
Xiaoqian sneered and said: "Why do you want to be buried on a cliff to preach scriptures for the goddess? It's just to suppress grandma."
Gong Mengbi did not comment, but took advantage of the gathering of monks to arrive in front of Zhenru Buddha's Zen room.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they suddenly heard a gentle voice coming from inside, saying: "Five guests, please come in."
Xiaoqian quickly backed away, wanting to escape immediately.
Yan Chixia was also horrified and put on a defensive posture.
Ning Caichen and Ma Junji were trembling a little, and whispered: "Aren't they dead? How could they find us?"
They were so scared, but Gong Mengbi had already opened the door and walked in first.
He took the lead, followed closely by Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen and Ma Junji. Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and stamped her feet to follow.
After entering the Zen room, Zhenru Buddha was indeed alive. He was leaning on the bed, his face as white as paper.
Zhenru Fuzi glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Xiaoqian, showing a hint of emotion, and said: "It's so similar."
Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and asked, "Since you are alive, why didn't you go see grandma?"
Zhenru Buddha smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have the face to see her, nor the ability to cross her."
Xiaoqian wanted to ask again, but Zhenru Buddha didn't want to talk anymore. He shook his head and said: "You guys have come all the way here. They must have been forced here by Zhenniang. I'll send you out."
Gong Mengbi said: "Don't worry, I have many doubts in my heart, and I would like Buddha to answer them."
Zhenru looked at him, slightly surprised, and said, "It turns out you are the Fox Fairy. You are extremely intelligent. Is there anything else you haven't seen through?"
Gong Mengbi said: "I just want to confirm what I am thinking."
Zhenru said casually: "Please."
Gong Mengbi smoothed over his thoughts and said, "You three, master and disciple, have a really bad fate."
Zhenru looked gloomy and said, "That's true."
Gong Mengbi said: "It's a pity that those who save others cannot save themselves. This is the most ironic thing. Zen Master Sanming wants to save you, and you want to save Zen Master Sanming. Only poor Zhenniang is suffering, so you dare not see her. , and then compensated her with Buddha’s heart and brought her back to life, right?”
Zhenru looked at Gong Mengbi steadily and sighed: "Fox Fairy, you see so clearly, how can you face everything in the world?"
Gong Mengbi said: "It's just truth, it's just sincerity."
Zhenru said: "What a true and sincere person."
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