Volume 4 The Medicine Gang

Chapter 328: Bodhi Temple: The Great Dharma Meeting

Yumo followed Zhang Liang's footsteps and went to the front yard of the Bodhi Temple in front, and saw that the gate of the backyard was closed, and he didn't let himself enter here at all, if Zhang Liang hadn't said that he could get Lin Shiqing's news by participating in the puja, he would have left a long time ago.

Follow Zhang Liang to turn a few paths, pass through a row of side houses, and come directly to a large courtyard, only to see all kinds of people in the courtyard, there are men and women, old and young, this is a temple, at first glance, it is the folk costume performance of ethnic minorities.

Looking at the costumes of ethnic minorities, hunters wearing animal skins, shirtless armored generals, and half-human and half-demon monsters, these people are more or less kind on the surface, and they don't look like people who are fierce and jealous.

When Yumo's feet entered the courtyard, the sound of the wooden fish in the main room sounded, and there was a burst of Sanskrit sound, and Yumo's soul trembled, this feeling, this is like hearing the sound of the sky in the ancient temple, too similar!

Yumo's spiritual consciousness followed the Sanskrit sound around the temple, saw the whole picture of the Bodhi Temple, saw that the mountain was called Bodhi Mountain, and saw a river that did not flow along the mountain but into the distance.

As soon as the Sanskrit sound turned, the voice gradually became higher and farther, Yumo's divine consciousness seemed to have come to a desert, a thin old man in the desert, there was a vulture not far from the old man, the vulture was waiting, waiting for the death of the old man, Yumo's divine consciousness walked towards the vulture under the Sanskrit sound, raised his hand and gently drove away.

The vulture didn't look at Yumo, and his eyes continued to stare at the old man, who had no food and no water.

Yumo pointed to the sky with his hand, and as soon as the spell came out in his mouth, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and the rain gradually fell, the old man on the ground opened his mouth, and the water and rain fell into his mouth, and the old man slowly recovered his mobility and continued to walk towards the center of the desert.

The vulture, which had been hungry for a long time, looked at Yumo with vicious eyes, and this bird also had such terrible eyes?

The sky changes, the desert is nothing, what appears in front of you is a grassland, a group of hungry wolves on the grassland are hunting a group of sheep, a sheep is running with all its might, several wolves surround the sheep, the sheep have no way to escape, the wolf ruthlessly locks the throat, the wolf continues to chase other sheep, the rain and ink are kind again, the dark clouds in the sky rise again, the wind is strong, the wolf's formation is scattered, it is snowing, the wolf's eyes are blocked, a group of sheep stands out of the encirclement, the head sheep bows to the sky, this is thanking, this is thanking God for having a good life!

Yumo didn't look at the flock of sheep, and watched the wolves drag the three sheep to their home.

The sky changed again, and this Sanskrit sound was really powerful, able to control the soul power, able to control the spiritual power.

There are clouds floating in the sky, the wind is blowing, a peaceful atmosphere, looking at the distant mountains, there is only tranquility in my heart, there is a tranquility away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

Yumo's mind shouted low with the Sanskrit sound, and his consciousness followed the Sanskrit sound as if he was cruising between heaven and earth, and different situations appeared in his eyes, there were life and death, joy and sorrow, there were those who let Yumo come to the rescue, and there were those who made Yumo's teeth itch, is this life? This is not only life, but also the life of animals, and the life of plants, this is the cycle of life and death, this Sanskrit sound with Yumo feels the world, feels the life and death of all things, this is reincarnation?

Yumo's mind is constantly running, and at the beginning he also rescued a lot of living beings, and in the end he became a bystander, whether it is a mortal, whether it is a monk, whether it is a group of three or five, whether it is a thousand troops, he is a spectator, looking at the people in the world, looking at the things in the world, and watching the things in the world.

Sanskrit sound continued, the 101 people standing in the courtyard, with different expressions, and more than a dozen people vomited blood, sat down on the ground, Yumo stood there with a peaceful face, he was the calmest person in this group.

Sanskrit sound stopped, everyone was still obsessed with the illusion, Yumo didn't wait for Liu Shenmu to do it, he walked out of the illusion, this level of illusion, Yumo has entered a few times, the divine consciousness has flown out of the sky, this Sanskrit sound is really powerful, can let himself stay in the illusion for so long.

After Yumo regained his clarity, he looked at Zhang Liang and looked at himself with a smile, "Yumo has woken up, so fast, the master said that it will be the time for you to wait for a pillar of incense at the earliest, and you will be clear when the good sound stops!

"Brother Zhang said and laughed, I couldn't be stupid to listen to such a noble music!" Yumo deliberately pretended not to understand this Sanskrit sound, this Sanskrit sound was originally not the sound of the Five Elements Continent, it was the sound of the demons outside the sky, it was the song of the immortals outside the sky, anyway, it was not the music of the Five Elements Continent.

"Yumo, please follow me into the side hall, wait there to pass the second level, and the students who pass the pass will be able to participate in the next round of competition. ”

"Okay, Master Zhang Liang, I don't know what the purpose of this Fa is?"

"Ah, I forgot to mention it! This festival is a selection competition, where two people are selected to participate in the selection competition as the chosen ones of the Buddha. ”

"What's the use of that?"

"I don't know, I just know that if you can choose the elixir, you can get the legal, you can get good exercises, you can go to the holy land of cultivating immortals, you can get the guidance of masters, and you can cultivate to become an immortal! ”

"Then why don't you participate?"

"Master didn't let me participate, Master said that my qualifications were dull and I didn't want to take on a big job. ”

"Oh!" Yumo followed Zhang Liang to the side room, this row of side rooms were all open, and there was a row of tables in the middle of the room, with paper and inkstones on the tables.

Zhang Liang let Yumo to the first table, there was a number plate on the table, the card said One, Zhang Liang picked it up and handed it to Yumo, "You are my master's chosen disciple, your success or failure depends on my master's status in Bodhi Temple, and our master and apprentice will depend on you in the future!"

"What do you mean? ”

"That is to say, if you have good grades, my master's status will be high, and if your grades are not good, my master and I will leave the Bodhi Temple, this is a puja, this is also an opportunity for disciple competition, and it is also a victory meeting to choose the person chosen by the Buddha. ”

"Is there any benefit to me?" Zhang Liang also smiled and nodded.

"Master seems to have prepared some good things in his hands, I don't know if you can pass this level, if you can't pass, Master and I will have to leave the Bodhi Temple, this is a competition of 101 masters in the temple, as long as someone loses, someone in the temple will leave immediately, until the last ten people stay in the Bodhi Temple, the first master is called Bodhizi. ”

"How many years ago was the First Realm?"

"Only if Bodhi Zi is alive, it will not be held, it is said that I only received the news of Bodhizi's death two days ago, and this is only held, the last disciple contest was more than 100 years ago, and I haven't cultivated there. ”

"Master Zhang Liang, how old are you?" Yumo looked stunned.

"Oh, I can't remember, why can't I be a hundred or ten years old, hehe. ”

"By the way, Yumo, the paper on this table is your test paper, what do you see in the illusion? You can write whatever you think in your heart, this paper is selected by the Buddha in front of the 81 places, and enters the next round. ”

Yumo saw a pile of paper on the table, he picked up the pen and wrote only two words on it, put the paper aside and chatted with Zhang Liang.

"Master Zhang, what kind of talisman did you say you gave me, why didn't I engrave it, what level of spirit talisman is that talisman?"

"That talisman was made by the masters of the previous session. ”

"How many of the last masters of the Bodhi Temple are there?"

"It is said that ten masters were selected last time, and there may be three more who have survived until now, one is Master Xuanming, one is Master Xuankong, and one is Master Xuansheng. ”

"Who is the old monk who sweeps the floor?"

"Yes, he is Master Xuankong, he doesn't ask about the world in his life, he is only responsible for sweeping the floor, he never cares about the trivial matters in the temple. ”

"Oh. ”

At this time, another novice brought in a monk, who was dressed in green clothes and had a beautiful face, but a cold light appeared from the corner of his eye.

Without speaking, the monk walked directly to the second table, picked up the token, picked up the brush and began to write his answer sheet on the table.

"Brother Zhang, is this a disciple of Master Huiling?"

"Yes!"

"He's so strong, have you finished answering all the papers?"

"No, he only wrote two words, and he deducted it, I didn't read what he wrote?"

"He just saw one thing? Then Huigen can't look at my master's disciple, he is a Jindan period monk, and there is a Buddhist practice in his practice, I think he will definitely be able to enter the top ten. ”

"Then congratulations first, congratulations to Master Qu Ling!"

"No, if Master can stay, our disciples will have a chance at the next Bodhi Conference. ”

"Hehe, you're thinking so far!"

"Haha!" When the two were chatting energetically, Yumo's eyes looked at the furnishings around the room, a row of tables, a row of chairs, and a row of pillars, each pillar had a nail on it, what was there to hang there?

Time passed quickly, and after a while, a few more monks came in, and a few little monks were able to add to the competition, and they all quickly entered the house and began to answer the questionnaire.

Time passed quickly, the house was full of 81 people, and there were still a few people outside the house who did not squeeze into the house, there were no tables, so they could only wait outside, and only when the people inside were not qualified could they have the opportunity to enter the house.

"Dang!" A bell rang, coming from afar, "Dang!" Two bells rang, everyone looked at the door, "Dang!" Three bells rang, and three old monks walked in from the door, one of which was the sweeping monk.

Yumo smiled when he saw the old monk, the old monk nodded to him, and the old monk in the middle stood up and walked in front of everyone.

"Today is the Vansheng Water and Land Puja, and this puja has three contents, the first one is to elect who are the ten masters of our Bodhi Temple.

The second one chooses who will fight for our Buddhism in the battle of the Chosen One.

The third transcends the tens of thousands of undead, may they turn away from suffering and surpass the six realms of sentient beings. ”

Another great monk stood up, "The first item is to ask the Buddha to test the wisdom root, please the Buddha!" I saw the great monk wave his hand, and a majestic force floated out of his hand and fell on a wall, only to see the wall disappear as soon as it moved, and a big Buddha appeared.

"The second item, check the test papers!" I saw him wave his big hand, and everyone's papers flew towards the Big Buddha in the air, and flew in front of the Big Buddha one by one.

Yumo saw that his scroll was the first to fly over, and a faint golden light appeared on the rolling paper, eighty-one scrolls flew by, and only sixty-one had a faint golden light.

"People who don't have gold on the test paper can quit. Yumo looked at some of the little novices with their heads bowed, and followed a group of unqualified people out of the main hall.

At the same time, 18 more came in from outside, because there were still a few who vomited blood and did not wake up, so they could not participate in this event at all.

Eighteen people entered the room and quickly answered the papers, three of these eighteen people passed, and sixty-four remained in the hall.

The sweeping monk looked at the big monk in the middle, "Xuanming, there's nothing going on down there, I'm going back to the back mountain." ”

"Senior brother, are you still alive?"

"What's the matter?"

"Vote?"

"Ah, I'm done, when the time comes, you just have to ask for them. ”

After the sweeping old monk finished speaking, he walked out of the door, and everyone present was a little dazed, Yumo seemed to understand what the two old monks said.

"I ask two people, see what you hear in Sanskrit?"

The old monk walked to the Yumo table, opened his rolling paper, and saw only two words on the rolling paper, "Reincarnation!"

Master Xuanming frowned, the number one in front of him was obviously worthless, and this must not be one of the best candidates for the Buddha's choice.

"Can you explain it to us, young man?"