"Who is this senior brother?"
Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and put the Samsara Sutra into his cuffs while speaking.
This is the benefit that Master Master has earned, and as a disciple, you cannot live up to it. This is also Zhou Yi's most special title and affection for Tieguanxian.
The remaining two masters, or even more masters in the future, cannot compare to the first one!
"A poor monk hears the Dharma and practices under the seat of the holy Arhat."
Fawen's skin was red-gold and he stood with a fat belly. He stood there like a golden Maitreya and said with a smile on his face.
"Junior brother, the Dharma is not perfect. Practicing the Sutra of Reincarnation is harmful and useless. This poor monk is doing this for your own good. You can first recite Buddhist sutras that have lasted for hundreds of years to strengthen your devotion to the Buddha, and then meditate on the Sutra of Reincarnation. You will get twice the result with half the effort, and you will not fall into the inner demons!"
"Amitabha!"
Zhou Yi announced the Buddha's name, and his navy blue robe turned into bright yellow monk's robes. He put his hands together and asked: "The poor monk is called Tripitaka. Since then, he has recited Buddhist scriptures for hundreds of lives. He has just worshiped the master in this life. How can he say that the Dharma is not perfect?" "
Dharma Wen's face twitched when he heard this. What he said about chanting sutras for hundreds of generations was purely nonsense. Such shamelessness was indeed in the same vein as the Iron Crown Immortal.
"Junior brother, monks don't gossip!"
"Brother, how do you know that this poor monk has not chanted sutras for hundreds of lifetimes?"
Zhou Yi laughed and said: "Putting him to death without proof. According to the precepts of our teaching, how should we punish him for this kind of behavior?"
The main hall was silent for a long time, and many monks frowned.
At this time.
Another skinny monk said: "According to the law, I should seek forgiveness from my junior brother and then be sentenced to face the wall for ten years."
"The poor monk is the most generous. There is no need for Brother Dharma Master to pray. I forgive him!"
Zhou Yi waved his hand generously and looked at the skinny monk with a smile: "Senior brother, I don't know how to call him?"
The skinny monk said: "We are both the 106th disciple of our master, and it is legal."
"It turns out he is the legal senior brother."
Zhou Yi clasped his hands together, bowed and saluted, and said without hesitation: "Junior brother has found traces of several demons in the past few years, and we are short of manpower to subdue them. Please bother me, senior brother, to go out and work together to conquer the demons!"
Fingfa was stunned. He was just about to excuse himself to go into seclusion and practice hard in the near future when he heard Zhou Yi continue to speak.
"Those demons have occupied Futai Mountain for hundreds of years, and have tortured and ruled millions of people, resulting in a smoky atmosphere and evil people running rampant. When the time comes, senior brothers will still need to run around to lecture on the Dharma and appease them. I can only give them some incense and willpower. I hope that senior brothers will not despise the hard work... "
"Amitabha!"
With a resolute look on his face, he said solemnly, "I am a compassionate Buddha, and it is my duty to teach and transform all sentient beings. I should do my best, so why bother talking about hard work?"
"Senior brother is indeed a great monk."
Zhou Yi clapped his hands in admiration and said: "This is the true promotion of Buddhism, rather than standing on a high spiritual mountain, overlooking the Divine Continent with compassion, and preaching some Buddhist sutras about great mercy, but in fact not a single mortal has been saved!"
On the lotus platform.
Yinguang Arhat's eyes were gloomy, as expected, as Iron Crown Immortal said, this disciple is a wonderful person!
In and out of words, all the monks in the temple, including Yinguang Arhat, were mocked severely.
How could any of the monks in the temple not be hundreds of years old and unable to understand the meaning of the words? Another monk immediately stood up and announced his name without Zhou Yi asking.
"The poor monk Dharma is empty, and the arhat is sitting down to listen to the scriptures."
Fakong said: "Junior brother is absolutely sure that he has recited the sutras for hundreds of lifetimes, and he should be the most devout follower of our Buddha. However, as far as the poor monk knows, junior brother often goes to Feixian Pavilion, and his relationship with many female cultivators is unclear!"
Zhou Yi nodded in recognition and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this?"
"Color is emptiness, red and pink skull."
Fakong said: "Junior brother, it is better to go to Feixian Pavilion less often in the future, and control your original intention, so as not to ruin the practice of Buddhism for hundreds of generations!"
The monks in the hall nodded slightly and smiled.
The matter of becoming a disciple today was agreed upon by the ancestors of the two religions and has become a foregone conclusion.
However, not long ago, the power of Iron Crown Immortal shocked Lingshan, which made Buddhist disciples hold their breath. Zhouyi's reputation outside is really bad, he refused to cut off his hair and practice, and he also obtained the secret technique of reincarnation...
Why do you take advantage of all the good things?
After hundreds of years of meditating, anger will still arise, so all the monks want to find their way back!
The Book of Changes has inherited Buddhist classics from all over the Nine Continents, and has been reciting Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years. Regardless of the level of magical power and cultivation of Buddhist scriptures, he is confident that he can win even if he ends up as an Arhat. He pondered for a moment and said.
"Brother Fakong, what is form and emptiness?"
"All forms in the world are false!"
Fakong immediately replied that this is one of the fundamental teachings of Buddhism, and it was not difficult for him. Moreover, there was no over-interpretation to add self-awareness, so as not to allow Zhou Yi to seize the loopholes in his words.
"In this case, everything in the world is false, so how can there be any female lust?"
Zhou Yi clasped his hands together and said righteously: "Form is emptiness. The poor monk went to the Feixian Pavilion to listen to music. What he said and did was never color, so how can we talk about caution, not to mention that it ruined the practice of Buddhism!"
Fakong let out a light sigh, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Looking at Zhou Yi, his eyes showed admiration. This guy doesn't look like a lucky person who has never read the Dharma.
Dongsheng Shenzhou Buddhism does not strictly prohibit sexual intercourse with women. There are even esoteric books on dual cultivation in the religion, which are said to originate from the lineage of the Buddha of Joy in the Upper Realm.
Using this to persuade or rebuke Zhou Yi is both a show of authority and a test.
"Everyone in the world knows that all four elements are in vain, but how many people can do it?"
Fa Kong thought for a while and said: Junior brother has not yet reached the realm of Buddhism. If he uses the excuse that form is empty, he will fall into the quagmire of the world of mortals, which will inevitably deceive the Buddha's mind. To cultivate your mind and body through Buddhism, you need to reflect and wipe it from time to time to avoid being contaminated by the dust of the world! "
"Amitabha!"
Zhou Yi proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "There is nothing in the first place, so where can we cause dust? Senior brother is in trouble!"
The words fell.
The hall was silent again. Different from frowning just now, many monks looked relaxed, as if they had realized something.
Among them were monks with high levels of enlightenment. They sat cross-legged in the hall on the spot, chanting Buddhist sutras with their hands clasped together. Their magic power surged rapidly, hinting at a breakthrough in their realm.
Dongsheng Shenzhou Buddhism is mainly divided into Vinaya Buddhism and Zen Buddhism. The former emphasizes practice and the latter emphasizes enlightenment.
Legend has it that the founder of Zen Buddhism was an ordinary person who was lucky enough to enter Buddhism and practice Buddhism. Due to his spiritual qualifications, it took decades to build the foundation. Seeing that his life is about to end, he suddenly enlightens to Buddhism, and in just a thousand years, he condenses the elixir, condenses the infant, transforms into a spirit, returns to the void, and finally ascends to the fairy world!
The experience of the ancestor of Zen Buddhism inspired countless Buddhist disciples to study Buddhism day and night.
When Zhou Yi heard this story being told, he couldn't help but sneer. The so-called sudden enlightenment might be due to a great opportunity, perhaps an inheritance from the upper world, perhaps a treasure from the Buddha, or even a system or plug-in.
As a monk who has seen the continent destroyed and hundreds of millions of creatures transformed into corpse monsters, how could he believe in the so-called destiny?
It's probably destiny that the strong one has!
This kind of thinking cannot mean that Yin Guang Arhat is the successor of Zen Buddhism. Zhou Yi not only does not confuse the public with his monstrous words, but also advocates sudden enlightenment.
After a long time.
The monks in the hall woke up from their thoughts and epiphanies, and all bowed to Zhou Yi and saluted, put their hands together and chanted the name of Buddha.
"Amitabha! Junior brother, I have recited the sutra for hundreds of generations. It is indeed extraordinary. What happened today was that we violated the precept of anger. We will come to apologize afterwards."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Zhou Yi clasped his hands and returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Junior brother only has a small insight into Buddhism. Being able to have an epiphany is a sign of his profound Dharma. Of course, junior brother can't refuse all the senior brothers who come to pay their respects."
"After all, our Buddha talks about cause and effect, and if my junior brother refuses the gift of thanks, that would be ruining my senior brother's practice of Buddhism. It is truly a heinous crime."
"..."
The group of monks were silent, and their faces were all red from suppressing their emotions. The initial recognition disappeared, and the guy in front of them was still the same greedy, lustful, shameless guy.
The bright yellow monk's robe was draped on Zhou Yi, making the monks in the hall feel uncomfortable!
Go up.
Yinguang Arhat smiled brightly and had other reasons for accepting Zhou Yi as his disciple. He didn't care about his Dharma.
Now seeing Zhouyi debate the scriptures better than the group of monks, leaving the disciples of the Lu sect whose cultivation far surpassed Zhouyi speechless, he felt even more joyful, as if he had won a big prize by buying one and getting one free.
"You scoundrel, don't talk nonsense again."
Yinguang Arhat seemed to be scolding him, but in fact he was getting close to him. The Buddha's light in his hand shone and condensed into a big orb in his fist.
"Master, I see that your divine soul aura seems to have been refined in the art of refining the gods taught by me. This object is a relic made from the remains of an Arhat. It can suppress the divine soul and nourish the Nascent Soul. I will give it to you today for your practice."
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhou Yi directly kowtowed, his flattering appearance made the group of monks disgusted, and they felt that the Arhat's relics were greatly polluted.
With the Arhat relic in hand, the Buddha's light shines directly into the body.
Ruoyou Ruowu's Zen sound rings in the ears, making people's soul pure. The Buddha's light envelopes the Yuanying, forming a golden light shield on the outside. External evils under the Arhat, such as curses and nightmares, can hardly harm Zhou Yi at all.
"Good baby!"
"Buddhist monks are not as stingy as written in the book. This master is worthy of my worship!"
"The relics calm the soul, the dragon bell protects the body, and the flying shuttle escapes. As long as the immortals don't attack in front of you, you can easily get to Dongsheng Shenzhou..."
Zhou Yi's mind turned and he saw that the monks in the temple were also friendly. They wanted to come to thank them all.
Most of them are Nascent Soul Taoist Lords, and a few are Divine Transformation Lords. The thank you gift will not be light!
Yinguang Arhat seemed to have guessed Zhou Yi's thoughts. He didn't think that this guy was shameless, but thought that he was a true character. The wise man immediately followed suit and said.
"Today Tripitaka debates the Sutra, and you have achieved enlightenment. You can go to Dharma Gate Hall to find him in the future to understand the Dharma."
"I will obey the law of Arhat."
The monks in the temple bowed to accept the order, looking increasingly helpless. Since the Pope had made the decision, he had no choice but to bleed!
Famen Hall.
The place where Yinguang Arhat practiced cultivation.
After he became an Arhat, he often came here to give lectures. After being baptized by the Buddha's light for many years, every brick and tile gave birth to a sense of Zen.
Monks practicing Buddhism here are like divine help, achieving twice the result with half the effort.
This day.
After a lapse of thousands of years, Famen Hall has welcomed a new owner.
Zhou Yi left the Main Hall, first discussed with the legal senior brother about how to eliminate the demon, and promised him ten years to get the wish power beads, and then flew to the palace with the escaping light.
Yinguang Arhat said that he would allow Buddhist disciples to ask for advice on Buddhism. On the surface, he was supporting them in offering thanks and giving gifts, but in fact, it also had a deeper meaning, which was to allow Zhou Yi to practice in Lingshan for the time being, at least to complete the superficial master-disciple relationship.
If you don't listen to your words, you will eventually suffer.
"The poor monk... Bah, the poor monk always follows the trend!"
Zhou Yi Dunguang fell into the main hall, which is the practice room for the Taoist temple. He first checked the formation restrictions.
"It's so mysterious. It looks like an ordinary formation, but it has been arranged by the Arhat himself and transformed into something magical. This method is only a step away from that of a humble monk."
Then he took out the Sutra of Samsara and understood it word by word. He has been reciting Buddhist sutras for thousands of years. Zhouyi can be called the great master of Buddhism. Even though the Sutra of Samsara is obscure and profound without any annotations, he can easily understand the true meaning.
"How similar does this scripture seem to be to the Nirvana Sutra?"
I read the Book of Changes several times and compared it carefully with the Nirvana Sutra. It seems that the two scriptures do not have the same words, and there must be no similarities in the eyes of ordinary monks. However, the true meaning of the scriptures is extremely similar.
It is difficult for non-Buddhists and Taoists to understand the mystery.
"The Nirvana Sutra can save people and awaken the wisdom of past lives through magic, while the Samsara Sutra can save oneself!"
It is easy to cross others, but difficult to cross oneself!
To save others depends on the Dharma, and to save oneself depends on enlightenment.
However, people always like to criticize other people's mistakes, but the most difficult thing to understand is their own shortcomings. Even if they examine themselves three times a day, few people can realize it.
"If a person can completely transcend himself and break through all obstacles, he will naturally be invincible!"
Zhou Yi originally wanted to take a look, but he suddenly paid attention to it. The secret skills contained in the Samsara Sutra were indeed inherited from the Buddhist teachings.
…
The land northwest of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Ningcui Cliff.
This is the most mysterious place in the northwest. The terrain is extremely yin, but it contains pure yang spiritual veins.
The blend of yin and yang is in line with the great road.
Therefore, this place is a treasured place for practicing Taoism. However, within thousands of miles of Ningcui Cliff, there is no single cultivator or sect. Occasionally, monks heard about the mysteries of this place, but after careful inquiry, they did not dare to come here to practice.
Human Immortal Dojo!
Just these four words made the monks avoid him.
This day.
Iron Crown Immortal flew in with the escaping light. In order to cover up his aura, he borrowed Xia Xiayi from Xiao Yunzi.
"Thousands of years have passed. Today, the poor man will definitely take revenge. This old witch will not be able to live or die... Hum, I see that the old witch treats my disciple well, spare her life!"
The most important thing for Dongsheng Shenzhou at the moment is to confer incense and become a god. Iron Crown Immortal will not provoke a war between the two religions just for personal grudges.
The escape light flew into Ningcui Cliff, and the Iron Crown Immortal's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and sure enough, he found nothingness from the bottom of the cliff.
There is a realm that even human immortals and gods cannot see through, and only another human immortal can practice cultivation in secret again.
"Red Feather Immortal, Pindao is here!"
If Iron Crown Immortal doesn't cover up, the distance between the two of them is only a hundred miles, and in the eyes of human immortals, they are only one step away.
Immediately he stepped on the light and flew into the bottom of the cliff.
Buzz!
There was a soft cry, and overlapping formation restrictions were seen manifesting in the Ningcui Cliff. There were hundreds or thousands of layers at least.
"How can this small formation stop me!"
A golden whip appeared in Tieguanxian's hand, and he swept it towards the restriction. He saw layers of ripples emerging in the void, and the terrifying power directly shattered the formations.
clang!
A terrifying loud noise spread throughout Ningcui Cliff, and black and white divine light rose into the sky, transforming into a yin and yang fish to envelope the Iron Crown Immortal. The Golden Whip Lingbao struck on it, causing even the slightest tremor.
"Is this... a diagram of two things?"
Iron Crown Immortal's complexion changed slightly, the formation diagram in front of him was not a mortal object, but the formation diagram of the fairy world left by the ancestor Jie Tian.
The Liangyi Diagram has not appeared in the world for thousands of years, and the Jietian Sect has placed it in the blessed land. Even if the successors of the sect die in the future and several generations of disciples have not become immortals, the inheritance can still be guaranteed.
"Keke, I have begged my master master for a long time to lend me the Liangyi Diagram!"
Chi Yuxian flew out from the bottom of the cliff, and she was seen wearing a bright red palace attire and a veil with the word "囍" on her head, smiling sweetly.
"I have been waiting for this day for thousands of years!"
Iron Crown Immortal even used magical powers to activate several spiritual treasures, but still could not break the two ritual diagrams. It is an upper realm fairy formation and is blessed by the Yin and Yang Treasure Land of Ningbi Cliff. Its power is no less than that of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Akabane Immortal approached step by step, integrating wisps of mysterious aura into the formation, which actually caused the Iron Crown Immortal's heart to stir.
At this time, I counted with my fingers and realized that the secret was no longer hidden, and I immediately understood the cause and effect.
Tieguanxian couldn't help but shouted angrily.
"Evil disciple!"
