Tianyin Temple.
One of the three sects of righteousness.
In the early days, Tianyin Temple, like Qingyunmen and others, was not open to the secular world. After Master Puhong took over as abbot, he and three other divine monks studied Buddhism and made great vows, saying: Buddha is the Buddha of all living beings, not me. One person's Buddha. So he decided to open the mountain gate to accept the people.
Although Tianyin Temple is open to the secular world, which is an act of immeasurable merit, monks need to be clean after all. Puhong and others are people who love tranquility and have always lived in the small temple on the top of the mountain, which is generally called "Little Tianyin Temple" .
Xiao Tianyin Temple can indeed be called a small word. The courtyard can only be entered and exited three times, which is far from the magnificent Tianyin Temple halfway up. Surrounded by green pines and bamboos, there are forests. The mountain wind blows and the loose bamboos sway. It is indescribably quiet and elegant. Compared with the bustle at the bottom of the mountain, it has a different flavor.
At this time, Yu Liancheng had arrived in a pure Zen room in Xiaotianyin Temple.
The layout of the Zen room is simple and unpretentious. Master Puhong, the master of Tianyin Temple and a great figure in the world of righteousness, is sitting cross-legged on the Zen bed, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, listening to Yu Liancheng's account of the Qingyun Gate and his party's passing.
Rao is this giant of the righteous way. He couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that the man in black was Cangsong Taoist. In the end, he sighed softly: "Cangsong Taoist is a pillar of the righteous way, but he doesn't want to be willing to become a demon." Teach the demons, there may indeed be a shocking conspiracy in this, so you must handle it with caution, junior brother, you did a good job."
Yu Liancheng nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Senior Brother Puhong, I have one thing to ask for when I come here this time."
Pu Hong smiled, compassionately and peacefully: "Junior brother, please speak."
Yuliancheng said: "Junior brother feels that his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, so I sincerely ask him to allow me to observe the wordless jade in order to improve my cultivation to a higher level."
Pu Hong was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "The wordless jade is the foundation of our Tianyin Temple, and it contains great mysteries and secrets. It cannot be understood without great perseverance and great opportunity. The reason why the old monk did not let you go, junior brother, before I am worried about you being too young to understand the jade. If you insist on it, you may waste your years. Do you have to think clearly?"
Yu Liancheng bowed his head and bowed slightly: "Brother, please grant me your permission."
"That's all." Master Pu Hong sighed softly.
"Junior brother, your Dharma is exquisite, and Brahma Prajna has been cultivated to an extremely deep level. It's time to understand the jade. With your understanding, you are not inferior to the founder of our sect, and maybe you have a different destiny."
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Thousands of years ago, when the founder of Tianyin Temple was still a traveling monk, he strayed into the high mountains of Mount Xumi and lost his way. He was walking randomly among the mountains and forests, and he was born with a Buddhist bond. He unexpectedly saw a stone wall as smooth as jade. At that time, the Patriarch was extremely hungry, thirsty and sleepy, so he rested under the jade wall.
The Patriarch sat under the jade wall with no words for three days and three nights. Somehow, he gradually entered samadhi from the initial hunger and thirst, became calm and calm, and entered the realm of Dzogchen in Buddhism. Three days later, he unexpectedly enlightened on Buddhism under the wordless jade wall, and even understood the Brahma Prajna, the ultimate true dharma passed down from generation to generation in Tianyin Temple.
Since the founding of Tianyin Temple, countless eminent monks have learned about jade.
Some people get nothing, and some people realize Buddhist magical powers from jade bis. It can be said that the entire cultivation system of Tianyin Temple is supported and developed by this jade.
Because the jade jade is of great importance and requires advanced cultivation to support it, although there have been eminent monks in the past dynasties who have attained enlightenment, most of them are over a hundred years old.
But now, there is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old monk in white, sitting quietly in front of the jade.
Originally, Master Puhong, like several other eminent monks of the Pu generation, believed that although Puzhen's talent and cultivation were already among the best in the world, he was still young after all, and even if he had some understanding, it would probably take a long time.
But I didn't expect that in the evening of that day, dark clouds suddenly rolled in, the sky and the earth darkened, and a nine-day thunder sounded in the sky.
Wind and clouds rolled in from all directions, and a row of large characters appeared on the wordless jade from top to bottom, as if deeply engraved, which was exactly: Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as stupid dogs.
In addition, countless golden, clumsy and difficult-to-understand fonts appeared, which was dazzling.
——The fourth volume of the Book of Heaven.
After Yu Liancheng's eyes swept over the golden font, all the words disappeared again, as if they had never appeared.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Yu Liancheng's mind. The fourth volume of the Book of Heaven seemed to be a practitioner who participated in creation and studied heaven and man. He explained his understanding of the heaven, earth, universe, and the mysteries of the world in a straightforward manner, using the simplest words. The simple language tells the most mysterious principles and rules, which is thought-provoking.
Yulian City integrated the principles in the heavenly book with his own understanding. The layers of mist covering his soul were slowly pushed away, and he felt like he was suddenly enlightened.
At the same time, the sealed memories came rolling in like a tide.
"It turns out... I still have a volume of Heavenly Crying Sutra."
Yu Liancheng thought, and an ancient text appeared between his eyebrows, blooming with an obscure and mysterious light, covering the stone wall.
In an instant, he imagined in his mind the scene of eminent monks sitting cross-legged in front of wordless jade bis. And their understanding of the wordless jade also flows in the hearts of Yulian City.
"With the vast ocean of Buddhist understanding, maybe I can create a technique that is not inferior to Brahma Prajna and leave it in Tianyin Temple."
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With the long morning bells and the deep evening drums, Mount Xumi is always bathed in misty clouds.
From the rising sun to the remaining clouds in the evening, the sky is changing, white clouds are rolling by, time flows endlessly, and after all, it never stops for anyone.
Here, it is time for morning classes, the wooden fish bells and drums of Xumi Mountain are heard, and the sound of Buddha is faint.
"Three years."
The abbot of Tianyin Temple, Pu Hong, and two senior monks of the Pu family came to the cliff and looked down at the monk's robes of his junior brother Pu Zhen fluttering in the wind.
Three years have passed, and this junior brother is still clean from the dust, as if he has descended from the clouds of Jiutian itself. Compared with three years ago, his appearance is a little less childish and a little more mature, but he is still extremely handsome. His whole person is like the bright moon in his arms, and his eyebrows are bright. Occasionally, there is a hint of grand energy, which makes people feel like they are worshiping.
"Junior Brother Puzhen has been in seclusion for three years. This wordless jade that no one except the founder of our sect can really decipher, I think he has already discovered the secret. The energy in this body is getting stronger day by day, maybe He is already the number one person in my Buddhist sect.”
"It's a pity that Junior Brother Puzhi can't see this scene, hey..."
At this moment, Yu Liancheng opened his eyes, which were unpredictable.
And the entire back mountain seemed to be shrouded in a layer of sacred and solemn golden light in an instant. Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground. Bursts of Sanskrit sounds were sung, like a Buddha's dojo.
At the same time, a huge statue rose from behind Yulian City.
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