Mount Sumeru.
This is the first time that Chen Luo has truly refined a treasure. Before, whether it was the semi-sacred cultural treasure "Picture of Diaosou" or the three fairy beans, it was more about recognizing the owner than refining it.
In the world of literature and art, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all have the concept of refining. Refining can be divided into big and small. The splendid secret realm of the saint, the blessed land of cave heaven and the Bodhisattva's other shore. These are all great refinings, which can transform a part of the world for one's own use and add to the creation of heaven and earth. However, the control of the puppet formation, the heavenly materials The absorption of earth treasures, such as the Great Bodhisattva of the Six Paths refining the Master of the Six Paths, and Yun Siyao refining the True Phoenix Blood Lotus, is called small refining. It emphasizes control and integration into oneself.
Obviously, Chen Luo is currently undergoing a major refining process.
In the imagination of ancient Buddhism, Sumeru is hidden in mustard seeds. It will only be revealed to the human world when the Buddhist charm of the world comes back. This is the time of heaven.
Then there is a great reason to convince the demons on the Abbot Island, so that the demons are willing to use the "Fifty-Three Ginseng" magic circle to trigger the operation of the sacred mountain's laws. This is wisdom.
But that's not all after entering the sacred mountain. There are still mountain-guarding monks and hidden sea dragons here. These are the two major protectors arranged by ancient Buddhism for Foshan. One is enlightenment from scriptures, and the other is the intention of the ancestral dragon. They are the most able to withstand time.
Chen Luo and others did not know that the origin of this Tibetan Sea Dragon was not trivial. It was born when the Buddha and the Ancestral Dragon were discussing the Dharma.
The Buddha taught the Dharma, and the Buddha's intention was so full that it gathered into the Origin Sea, and the Ancestral Dragon did not give in too much when discussing the Tao. The Dragon's mighty dragon's intention condensed into a vast dragon in the Origin Sea.
The ancestral dragon was generous and did not care about the small dragon and gave it to Buddhism; and the Buddha was not stingy either. He appointed him as Sumeru Dharma Protector and gave him the title: Mighty Heavenly Dragon!
It was originally the strongest dual protection, but something went wrong at the same time. The monk guarding the mountain turned into good and evil thoughts due to the intervention of inner demons, and the Zanghailong mistakenly believed that Chen Luo and others had isolated the sea of origin and wanted to rob Foshan because of the Bodhi Land. This was the scene where the angry sea stretched to the sky.
Fortunately, everything turned out to be a good thing. The monk who guarded the mountain tried his best to give up his spiritual wisdom but still had a kind body. He continued to be his knowledgeable guest and introduced everyone into the alms bowl. Yun Siyao refined the True Phoenix Blood Lotus in time and completely Awakening the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon.
The mighty Tianlong may dare to roar in the face of the saint Taoist, but it only dares to violate the Buddha and the ancestral dragon. When Yun Siyao came forward, he naturally explained the whole story. The mighty Tianlong stopped obstructing him and let the rain fall all over the sky again.
There were many accidents and changes, but in the end it led to one result - Chen Luo refining Mount Sumeru.
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Following the instructions in the water drop, Chen Luo concentrated the power of his soul and tried his best to explore into the heart of Mount Xumi.
A treasure of creation like Mount Sumeru naturally has mountain spirits. As long as the mountain spirits are refined, it is equivalent to refining the sacred mountain. But the spirit of the mountain is not revealed. If there is no trick, I am afraid that even if I grind the whole mountain into powder, I won't be able to find it.
And that drop of water is guidance. The water droplets entered the sea of souls, and then pulled the power of the souls away from the body, and entered the mountainside like a shuttle.
Chen Luo closed his eyes and let the water droplets lead him forward into the darkness.
At this time, it was impossible to judge the length of time, nor the distance. Suddenly, Chen Luo heard the sound of water dripping into the water.
Then, the entire darkness seemed to ripple, wisps of golden light slowly emerged, and a vague voice came -
"Amitabha……"
The Buddha's trumpet sounded, and then three drums sounded, "dong, dong, dong." The sound was not loud, but each time it sounded, it fell on the frequency of the beating of the heart, which shocked people's spirits and made them righteous.
The drums fell, and the bells that had been heard several times came again. Every time the bells rang, people felt that the filth in their hearts was shaken away, and a heart flower grew in the spiritual platform.
The bells kept ringing, and the clear and rippling sound of the chime sounded again. Along with the sound of the chime, the sound of percussion also became louder.
That was the sound of knocking wooden fish.
Fishes in the water will not close their eyes to sleep at night. Knocking on the wooden fish is a way to awaken oneself and diligently cultivate oneself, and to prevent oneself from having extraneous thoughts. It is called the first sound of Buddhism.
Amidst the sound of wooden fish, someone is singing sutras. It is difficult to hear clearly what is being read from different scriptures, but the same compassion and clarity can be heard.
The sound of bells and chimes and the sound of wooden fish are heard;
Peace of mind, calm mind and bodhicitta, heart to heart;
Chen Luo opened his eyes, and his vision was hazy. Chen Luo rubbed his eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw in the magnificent hall, countless arhats and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting on the ground, with the light of the Buddha shining all over them.
Suddenly the palace collapsed, and the bricks and tiles were melted by the Buddha's light before they fell. At this time, Chen Luo raised his head, and there were dark clouds gathering in the sky...
No, that's not a dark cloud!
Chen Luo saw the outlines of mountains and seas in the darkness, as well as traces of living things.
That's a world.
Chen Luo frowned slightly. Although he didn't see it clearly, the dark world seemed to have a familiar feeling to him.
At this time, the chanting of the bells and chimes in the hall suddenly stopped, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas raised their heads to look at the dark continent above their heads. The giant Buddha in the center suddenly emitted light, straight into the dark heaven and earth.
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" The Buddha chanted softly, but it was like thunder exploding. Immediately afterwards, the golden body of the Buddha withered instantly, emitting a foul smell. After experiencing the five declines of heaven and man, it turned into a withered skeleton in the blink of an eye. .
At the same time, other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats all put their hands together, and the Buddha's light on their bodies rose, connecting the dark heaven and earth.
Between heaven and earth, there is only one voice——
"May all living beings be happy."
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Namo Amitabha!"
The Buddha's name fell, and the figures in the hall each cut off their own life and death. The precious light and golden bodies were no longer there, and in the blink of an eye, they all turned into ugly bones.
Enter death!
Chen Luo opened his eyes wide. He felt as if he had touched some ancient secret. He wanted to see more clearly. He wanted to see clearly where the dark world was. At this moment, there was a golden light in the darkness. Came out.
Uncontrollable and irresistible, the golden light seemed to penetrate the limitations of time and space and shot towards Chen Luo. Chen Luo blinked subconsciously.
When his eyes reopened, all the Buddha halls in his eyes had disappeared, and he stood under a mountain so high that it reached the sky.
You can't see the top of the mountain, and there seems to be an eminent monk sitting on every cliff, chanting Buddhist scriptures. But if you look closely, you will see that those eminent monks are just a piece of rock, a pine tree, and a strange flower...
For no reason, Chen Luo just knew that this mountain was Mount Sumeru.
Genuine and authentic, the most precious treasure of ancient Buddhism!
But at the next moment, Chen Luo suddenly felt a great fear in his heart. He looked at Mount Sumeru in horror, only to hear a loud rumble coming from Mount Sumeru, and then... the mountain collapsed.
It was like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. Countless cracks appeared on the ground. Rocks slid down and hit the ground like raindrops. Chen Luo was still thinking about what was going on at first, but suddenly a piece of gravel collapsed on his face. It actually felt like it was raw.
Not an illusion!
Chen Luo was shocked. He was the incarnation of the soul at the moment, and he actually felt pain. If the incarnation of the soul was gone, he would be seriously injured!
What are you doing!
Chen Luo turned around and ran away, but the collapse of Mount Sumeru behind him was accelerating.
Can you imagine a tsunami hitting and people fleeing?
Replacing all the seawater in the tsunami with rocks is the situation Chen Luo is facing now.
But can you escape?
Is there any mistake? What is the refining process?
A huge shadow enveloped Chen Luo. Chen Luo turned around and saw a rock almost the size of a school field... no, it should be called a hill, falling towards him.
Ruined.
Chen Luo made an estimate and found that he couldn't run away. He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, planning to recite a section of the Heart Sutra to see if he could change anything.
But just as he was about to recite sutras, an idea suddenly flashed in Chen Luo's heart.
There is no reason. Buddhism is compassionate. Even if Mount Sumeru does not accept refining, how can it still hurt those who come?
This must be a test!
Chen Luo instantly realized that landslides, landslides, and boulders falling were all tests of ancient Buddhism.
Chen Luo clasped his hands together, took a long breath, and looked at the rocks that were coming over him, neither sad nor happy.
"The rocks are empty, the crisis is empty, everything is empty!" Chen Luo murmured, and then... Chen Luo's eyes went dark, and the incarnation of his soul was crushed by the rocks!
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"What the hell!" Chen Luo's head felt dizzy and he opened his eyes again.
This is a new incarnation. The previous incarnation of the soul was shattered. Fortunately, the trauma was not as serious as I thought. It was like the drowsiness of not sleeping for several days and nights. Chen Luo slowed down and then looked around tiredly.
It was like being guided by water droplets for the first time, and there was a darkness. You couldn't see your fingers, and there was only a clear sound of water droplets.
The previous bells, wooden fish, Zen singing, Buddhist halls, landslides...all the memories seemed to be just a dream. Chen Luo sighed, thinking that it would be nice to have a light.
Thinking in his heart, a light suddenly lit up in the darkness, bright and soft.
This light instantly illuminated the darkness. Chen Luo looked in front of him, his eyes suddenly condensed.
Not far in front of him, a giant beast over ten feet fell to the ground.
Tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet.
This is... Chen Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he remembered correctly, this was - Listening?
Is the mountain spirit of Mount Sumeru a listening spirit?
It makes sense that the mountain spirit of Mount Sumeru, the most precious treasure of Buddhism, transforms into Tingting.
Chen Luo walked into the Listening Beast and frowned slightly.
died.
This Listening Mountain Spirit has no aura at all and looks dead.
Chen Luo thought about it carefully and came up with some guesses: the group of Buddhas he saw before perishing and the collapse of Mount Sumeru were all the last obsessions of this listening giant. After I was introduced here, I fell into the obsession of listening, and I was able to see those scenes.
However, Tingting is dead, Sumeru has collapsed, and the hill outside on the original sea is just a piece of Sumeru debris. How can this be refined?
In the end, is everything in vain?
Just when Chen Luo was thinking this, he suddenly heard a faint voice in his ears.
Chen Luo Xunsheng walked to the abdomen of Di Ting's corpse and saw a bulging lump in the abdomen, as if something was about to come out.
"Is this mountain spirit a mother?" Chen Luo felt strange, but he still walked to the bulging belly, hesitated, and put his hand on it.
A strange thing happened. Just when Chen Luo put his hand on Zhongdi's abdomen, the piece of flesh melted away instantly, and a stone the size of a watermelon rolled out of his abdomen.
Just as the stone rolled out, the body of the giant beast Tingting suddenly became empty, and finally turned into streaks of golden energy, which was injected into the stone.
When all the golden energy entered the stone, the stone vibrated, and after a while, there was a sudden "click" sound.
Immediately afterwards, a small single horn poked out from the stone. The crack was poked by the single horn and spread instantly, covering the entire stone. The stone then completely cracked, and a small golden truth jumped out of the stone. out.
Xiao Diting met Chen Luo's eyes, with a pair of big eyes full of curiosity, looking up and down, then staggered to the incarnation of Chen Luo's spirit, and started sniffing like a puppy.
Why is this Tingting so angry as a dog?
No, that's not the problem.
Mount Sumeru has collapsed. What's the use of listening to this little truth?
Chen Luo stretched out his hand and raised the palm-sized Xiao Di Ting in front of him. The Xiao Di Ting did not resist, but yawned and barely made a sound——
"Meow……"
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