Li Xiaobai was bathed in the five-color Buddha light, and his heart was completely calm.
There is a system that is automatically isolating everything, and the power of faith cannot save him at all.
This time, the Buddha's light lasted for half a stick of incense before disappearing. Monk Yuanhua recognized that this foreign monk was a true Buddhist genius, and he completely transformed him inside and out.
The harvest this time is not small. Sending such a genius to the temple at the core of Paradise World will increase the status of the temple. His Yuanhua status will also rise accordingly, taking away more incense from the temple.
"Amitabha, donor, do you still appreciate the Buddhist teachings of my eminent monk from Guanghan Temple?"
The old monk Yuanhua was smiling and approachable, and he looked completely different from Li Xiaobai when he first entered the temple.
"High, really high!"
"This is the authentic Buddhism, the Paradise of Paradise, the paradise of believers. Master Yuanhua, please allow me to stay in Guanghan Temple and teach Lin Ting!"
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together, his face full of piety and excitement, wishing he could join Buddhism immediately and study some scriptures.
"It's done!"
Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other, and they all saw the smiles in each other's eyes. A good seed has been obtained!
"This matter is not urgent. Doesn't the donor still want to meet the Buddha and listen to the true teachings of Buddhism?"
"I will arrange relevant matters as soon as possible and send you to the core of the Pure Land of Paradise!"
Old monk Yuanhua smiled and said in a very kind tone.
"Amitabha, the Buddhas in the world are one family, Master!"
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together and bowed, his face full of piety, as if he had been converted.
"Donor, please come this way!"
A monk said respectfully. From the attitude of Yuanhua and others, it is not difficult to see that this monk named Wuhu is not simple, and has extremely high talent. He is probably the same as the ten young princes who appeared before.
"Sorry for bothering you!"
…
After Li Xiaobai left.
The monks in the hall immediately started talking.
"Who was that foreign monk just now and where did he come from?"
"I don't know, but a monk who is extremely talented and needs to be saved three times to succeed must be a great help to Buddhism!"
"How should we decide this matter? My uncle is not here. Do we have to wait until he comes back to discuss it?"
The monks whispered to each other.
At present, there is no one in charge in Guanghan Temple, so they can't make up their minds.
"Uncle Master is heading to the hinterland of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. I don't know when I can return. If I delay too much, I'm afraid it will lead to long nights and many dreams."
"I have made the decision and will set off tomorrow to send this man to the heart of Buddhism!"
Old monk Yuanhua said calmly, he is the senior one here and he also has hidden selfish motives. When his uncle comes back, nothing will happen to him.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in charge in the temple, he brought people there, and all the credit will be recorded on him alone.
"Good, this poor monk thinks... it's appropriate!"
"Amitabha, that's it, then it's decided!"
The monks had different expressions, but in the end they agreed with Yuanhua's statement. They were senior people, so they couldn't disobey what they meant.
Moreover, such a genius cannot be accommodated by Guanghan Temple. Sooner or later, they will have to be sent away.
"Amitabha, thank you all brothers and sisters for your help..."
…
Li Xiaobai was taken into a side room to rest.
The sandalwood in the house exudes a strange smell, which may be used to deceive people.
"If you are regarded as a genius, you will probably be sent to a big temple to become a disciple. Your status and treatment will be different immediately."
"I just don't know where the Lord Buddha is and where Ergouzi's Dao Fruit is hidden. It would be terrible if it were swallowed up and refined by the Lord Buddha!"
Li Xiaobai casually picked up a scripture on the table, "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", which was obscure and difficult to understand.
He knew every word in it, but he didn't understand it when it was put into a sentence.
Can the monks here understand this scripture?
Judging from the performance just now, stay skeptical!
"The monks here are no different from those encountered in the Zhongyuan world. They are all gentlemen who value humaneness and sophistication and are difficult to deal with."
We are not afraid of real scoundrels, but of hypocrites. The monks in both realms were brought up by Lord Buddha, and we don’t know how much better they are.
It's just that the temples in this world of immortals are even more crazy. As long as they find foreign monks, they will save them regardless of the situation.
No matter what you have to say, say it first as your own person.
Countless monks must have been seduced into the Pure Land by this method.
"Amitabha, the incense in the house seems to have a strange smell. Can the young master outside come in and talk?"
Li Xiaobai said towards the door. There were two young novice monks standing at the door. They came to serve him on the surface, but in fact they were monitoring him.
"Amitabha, may I ask Master if there is anything you need."
A young novice came in and asked.
"You poor monks from the Pure Land are not used to smelling the incense. How about you try the incense candles from my Eastern Land?"
Li Xiaobai took out a flower stick and lit it. The misty smoke lingered on the tip of the little novice's nose, and the little novice's face showed a look of intoxication. The effect of this flower stick was terrifying, and it could make people realize enlightenment in a second.
But that's not what he wanted to see. After puffing away for a while, the little novice monk's expression showed enjoyment, but there was no sign of shock. He was still in a state of intense faith and could not come out.
Hua Zi is of no use to the monks in the world of immortals and gods, and cannot make them sane. After all, this is the place where the immortals and gods sit at the feet of the Buddha himself. Naturally, it cannot be dealt with by small means.
"Amitabha, thank you Master for enlightenment!"
"Thank you, Master, for giving me some pointers!"
The little novice monk came to his senses and burst into tears of gratitude. His excitement was palpable. In just a few minutes, he realized too many shackles and bottlenecks in the past, and the path to Buddhism in the future suddenly opened up.
"It's a small matter, let's go out."
Li Xiaobai nodded and waved his hand gently.
Hua Zi is useless and can only rely on the Pure Land of Extreme Evil to eat away this place where the Buddha's light shines little by little.
…
Early next morning.
The old monk Yuanhua knocked on the door: "Master Wuhu, it's time for us to set off. Yesterday, I already reported the news, and now there are eminent monks and sages waiting to greet us."
"Thank you for your trouble, Master Yuanhua. If you do one good deed every day, you will be blessed. The young monk firmly believes that Master will become a Buddha soon!"
Li Xiaobai bowed and said happily.
There's nothing wrong with what he said, but it sounded harsh to Yuanhua's ears. Did he feel like he was cursing him to death?
"It's just a little effort. The benefactor's heart for praying to Buddha can be seen by the sun and the moon. Even if my body is broken into pieces, I will help the benefactor get what he wants!"
"In this way, you can be worthy of this Dharma."
Old monk Yuanhua said with a faint smile.
"Since ancient times, if I don't go to hell, who will? Let's set off..."
"If the master has great enlightenment, he must have great fortune. The young monk is very grateful..."
