Young monk Yifan received permission from the abbot and was allowed to practice Buddhism.
The news quickly spread throughout the Hanging Temple.
Some monks thought that this was because the sincerity of the young monk Yifan moved the abbot and thus he obtained the special permission.
Some people think that this is because Abbot Dabei is amazingly magnanimous, has a big heart and can tolerate everything.
Of course, there are also those who are worried. They believe that once the remnants of the Demonic Cult begin to practice, they are likely to cause endless troubles. The abbot's move is indeed inappropriate.
As for the calculation of great sorrow and great suffering, it is difficult for ordinary monks to understand.
Ordinary practitioners who have not reached a certain level blindly believe that it is a great opportunity to have the guidance of a senior master with strong spiritual practice.
As everyone knows, a teacher does not have to be strong, but he must be suitable.
Just like, those who teach primary school students must be professional primary school teachers, and those who teach high schools must be high school teachers. If you find a university professor to teach elementary children, unless you are a genius, it will only be counterproductive.
The first day of practice together.
Abbot Dabei treated everyone equally and taught the three disciples the method of extracting Gang Qi, tempering the body and mind, and condensing the Dharmakaya.
On the second day, we talked about the place where Gang Qi condensed and many strange phenomena.
On the third day, some more advanced and unfamiliar theories were introduced. Even the two disciples Yan Fa and Yan Shan were scratching their heads.
On the contrary, the little disciple 'Yifan' was sitting on the futon, listening very seriously, as if he understood everything, which Dabei couldn't understand.
Afterwards, Dabei took the initiative to answer his questions, but he never saw 'Yifan' coming up to ask questions.
This made Dabei feel even more strange.
For several days in a row, he often used his supernatural powers to monitor his three disciples, intending to see if anyone was secretly contacting him and teaching him the key points of entry into practice.
But found nothing.
After more than ten days in a row, Dabei gradually relaxed.
He thought that 'Yifan' was just bluffing and pretending to be calm, so he ignored him.
More than a month passed like this.
The topic about Yifan's cultivation has quietly dispersed.
This day happens to be the Buddha's birthday, and the Xuankong Temple opens its gates to accept believers' incense and pray for believers.
There is no immortality in the world, but it does not mean that you cannot have faith.
Many worlds without any supernatural manifestations still have religious inheritance. What's more, although this world cannot live forever, it does have extraordinary power and possibilities after all. To ordinary people, those practitioners who call for wind and rain, sow beans into soldiers, and ride on clouds are no different from gods and Buddhas.
The Hanging Temple, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became lively.
In the undulating temples between the mountains, the curling green smoke blends with the white mist of the mountain streams, making the noise a little less noisy and making the temples floating in the world a little more human.
Ordinary people's money for sesame oil is insignificant to the Xuankong Temple.
But spreading merit widely is also part of spiritual practice. What's more, Buddhist practice inherently emphasizes being in the world, and being too far away from the ordinary world is not a good thing for practice.
What's more, Bashan Sword Emperor flattened the entire Hanging Temple with one sword.
This has a great blow to the prestige of Xuankong Temple.
Xuankong Temple also needs to do some 'activities' to restore its reputation.
This is the same as those companies in later generations that lost many customers due to corporate strategic adjustments, and used activities and crisis public relations to regain customer trust.
And in a lively and peaceful atmosphere.
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Look! Isn't that the little master who sweeps the mountain road, cuts wood, and carries water every day to make things convenient for us?"
To the monks in the temple, everything Feng Linwen had done was insignificant, even ridiculous.
But for those ordinary people who have received the fruits of kindness, this small act of kindness is enough to be remembered in their hearts.
Things in the world are so wonderful.
People are most likely to be kind and grateful when they have the least.
The more you have, the easier it is to become confused and lack a heart of awe and gratitude.
Follow the direction of that person's finger.
Feng Linwen sat on top of the giant Buddha on the top of the mountain.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrated the clouds and fell on him.
The small figure seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.
The compassionate yet majestic smile of the Buddha seemed to be integrated with him.
The two take advantage of each other.
Feng Linmo borrowed the majesty and holiness accumulated by this giant Buddha standing here for thousands of years. The Big Buddha borrowed Feng Linmo's spirituality and liveliness.
For a moment, the Buddha seemed to be alive, and Feng Linmo seemed to have become a Buddha.
Unconsciously, some people began to kneel down and worship.
Like a chain reaction, more ordinary people knelt down and paid homage in the direction of Feng Linwen.
The monk of Xuankong Temple, who noticed something was wrong, had quietly moved.
They wanted to go to the top of the mountain and drag Feng Linmo down.
But soon, they were also shocked.
Mortals could only see clouds of mist starting to revolve around Feng Linwen's figure. It's like the true Buddha appears and God opens his eyes.
But those who are proficient in spiritual practice can keenly feel that the vast amount of spiritual energy is like a swallow returning to its nest, rushing into the young monk's body.
The little monk's breath is rising.
The pure, peaceful, and extremely solid Buddhist breath surged out of the young monk's body like an explosion.
"It's broken! It's broken! It's still rising, so fast! Too fast!" Several monks and some practitioners who knew how to practice and came to Xuankong Temple to join in the fun all stared at Feng Linwen and murmured subconsciously. Talk to yourself.
Because, the scene in front of me really breaks people's three concepts.
In this world, the highest level of cultivation is the seventh level, and as for the eighth level... that belongs to legend, there is no specific realm differentiation, and it is an unpredictable realm.
From level one to level seven, there are nineteen levels and seven realms.
Moreover, at this time, Feng Linwen should have clearly just entered the first level. He needed to stabilize his foundation, strengthen his energy, blood, muscles and bones, and hone his skin and flesh. No matter how fast it was, it would take ten and a half days to stabilize before he could advance again.
But Feng Linmo didn't have to.
Just after entering the first realm, he broke through three levels in a row and entered the realm of strength.
Then the breath surged all the way without stopping.
Breaking through the realm of thoughts one after another and transforming into realms.
Finally, he stopped at the King's Realm, as if he was only one step away from tempering his body and soul with Gang Qi before he could enter the Jade Realm and become an eminent monk.
Break through five realms in one day and pass through fifteen levels in a row.
Is this something a mortal can do?
"The reincarnation of the spiritual Buddha! Could it be that in this world... there is really the reincarnation of the spiritual Buddha to cultivate again?" People who know how to practice murmured to themselves.
In this world, the restrictions on longevity are harsh.
This does not mean that you can live another life by abandoning everything and reincarnating.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be possible for many old monsters to achieve immortality in a certain sense through continuous reconstruction?
Therefore, the reincarnation of the Great Power has always been just a rumor without confirmation.
But at this moment, the scene seen in front of them has broken the three views that people have adhered to for many years, and has slightly shaken the things that they had firmly believed in before.
But...just this is naturally far from enough.
If this is the only way to make people believe in true immortality and believe in immortals in the world, it is absolutely impossible.
But, this is a good start!
At least with the reputation of Xuankong Temple, the news that Feng Linwen, disguised as a monk, broke through five realms in one day and passed fifteen levels in a row, will surely spread throughout the planet, and may even radiate to farther places.
