Chapter 434: The Palm of the Palm on Mount Meru
Today's Western Regions Zen Mountain Gate is not the same as in the past, since the world has changed greatly, the boundary between the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard of Zen Buddhism has become unclear, at the beginning of the establishment of Zen Buddhism, the outer courtyard is for those ordinary people who sincerely worship the Buddha
, they just eat fasting and recite the Buddha, which is different from the people who practice Buddhism in the inner courtyard. Nowadays, there are many pilgrims in all holy places, and there are many people who worship the mountains. Zen Buddhism, which once blessed the Western Regions with the blessings of the outer court, is now different from the inner court where the Dharma is practiced
It's no different.
A mountain gate of Zen Buddhism can no longer withstand the incense of the entire Western Regions, so there is only one incense temple left in Zen Buddhism today, and this incense is rarely lit in the holy land of Zen Buddhism. On the contrary, the Ten Thousand Temples of Zen Buddhism have been deep in the Western Regions
Take root.
The monk Xuanming, the head of Zen Buddhism at that time, is now dedicated to cultivating Buddhism, and has long been cut off from the mundane things in the outside world.
Zen Buddhism two realms of the mountain, the old abbot outside the master, sitting in Mount Meru, the monk inside, Lingshan preaching, teaching hundreds of millions of Buddhas.
Seven days ago, the Buddha enlightened the Tibetan Heart Sutra into the Buddha, and then condensed the floating Buddha with three of the five parts of Mahayana Buddhism. This Buddha stepped into the realm of the Venerable Void Dao, and the sound of Lingshan saying the scriptures was endless for three days.
The top of the mountain is full of golden lotus, and Yeling also said that this son of Buddha is extremely high, and there is no worry about this son in Zen Buddhism.
The old abbot was lying in the First Ancestor Pavilion, looking at Ye Ling with a smile, "What do you think?"
"It's hard to say. Ye Ling frowned, "It's just a battle of will, I think we will win, but you old guys can't pull your face." β
"Huh. The old monk twisted the rosary and laughed a few times, "It's not a fight, the old man is so old, he can let go of anything, the old sloppy wants to give it a try, and the old man will do as he likes." β
Many days ago, Dao Lingzi Yexi conspired with Lili to kill more than 30 people of the Seven Holy Clans in Maoshan and stepped into the Western Regions
, and Zen Buddhism has no principal, and the monks inside are not suitable for movement, he is waiting, and finally waiting for a person.
Yexi and Yuli are standing at the foot of Mount Meru, which is the entrance to the mountain, and the mountain gate was not obstructed in the past, but today it is different.
There is a person sitting cross-legged on the ground at the mountain gate, bald and gray-robed, his appearance is not good, he looks about twenty years old, his head is slightly bowed, he twists the rosary in his hand, and eighteen Bodhi seeds are round and glowing, three of which are Bodhi apes
Red as blood, he recited the Lotus Sutra in his mouth.
She looked at the little monk and was a little funny, she was thinking how funny it would be if the master's nephew also shaved his bald head.
Ye Xi's face was expressionless, he had always had this expression, because Xuanyi was like this.
"Yexi, why don't you move?" Lili didn't realize the true identity of the little monk in front of her, so she was extremely relaxed, even if she knew who this little monk was, she shouldn't care too much, she was the night
Ling's disciple, how could Zen Buddhism stop her.
"Gatekeeper, just like me. Ye Xi said softly, making Yu Li Lai retreat slightly, and he stepped forward and asked, "Ling Zenzi." β
The little monk sitting in front of the mountain gate raised his head slightly, "The little monk has seen Dao Lingzi." β
"Lingzenzi guarding the mountain, do you want to stop me and Yuliraku?" Ye Xi's eyes gradually became dangerous.
The little monk Wuzang twisted the prayer beads, smiled gently, and pointed to the distance between the three of them at the foot of Mount Meru, where a few people were looking at this, "Those donors also wanted to go up the mountain, but were stopped by the little monk at the bottom of the mountain, Master."
The duty given to the little monk is to stop anyone who wants to go up the mountain, and Dao Lingzi and the female benefactor are no exception. β
"Got it, if you want to go up the mountain, you have to be beaten. Ye Xi was dressed in a light blue and gray cotton robe, with a white shirt inside, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and he didn't hold a sword in his hand, but his sword intent was sharp, and his name was Zhu Xian, self
Where Yexi stood, the sword qi was surging, and the grass and trees in a radius were broken, and the people of the ancient clan or the Seven Holy Clans who were watching from a distance were forced back by this sword qi and sword intent. They were beaten out of Mount Meru by Zen Lingzen, and now they are again
Ye Xi's sword qi swayed again, and he was unwilling in his heart, but he had to admit that these two people were indeed not opponents.
Wuzang frowned slightly, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes, "Dao Lingzi donor, too sharp and ruthless, how can these plants and trees be destroyed at will." "This spirit Zen who has just crossed the catastrophe into the Void Dao Realm is reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, urging divine power
A rain fell, although these plants and trees could not be broken continuously, but because of this rain and dew, they could recover earlier.
The three-foot sword qi in front of Ye Xi was agitated, and the raindrops were splashing, and he turned his head to look at Lu Li, "Luo'er, you wait there." β
"Yes. She nodded slightly, Dao Lingzi and Lingzen Zi have a grudge, but now the situation seems to be wrong, she looked at Mount Meru, and faintly felt that there was more than just Buddha Qi hidden under the light on Mount Meru.
"Protect yourself. Yexi said, he looked up at Sumeru, the Buddha light on the mountain was shining, but no matter how prosperous the Buddha's light was, it was difficult to hide the breath that did not belong to Zen, that breath was too obvious and dazzling,
It's too familiar to him.
Ye Xi pinched the sword trick in his hand, the wind in front of him was strong, the wind suddenly rose in the three-foot place, a sword intent condensed the bone blade, Ye Xi held the sword and walked to Wu Hide.
Like a great enemy!
This is the first fierce opponent that Wuzang Buddhism Xiaocheng encountered, different from the Xiaoxiao disciples he met before, a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and Wuzang's fingers pinching the rosary were slightly forced, and the knuckles began to turn white.
Ye Xi raised his sword forward, looked at the cold sweat on Wuzang's forehead, looked at the Buddha beads pinched in his knuckles, looked at the unyielding and unyielding in his eyes, this has already fallen down, Ye Xi sat down with his legs straight and straight, and the wind blade in his hand floated directly
Disperse.
"You and I don't fight today, can we talk about the Tao?"
Ye Xi smiled, the little monk Wuzang breathed a sigh of relief, his body shook slightly, and then he sat upright, and bowed in front of Dao Lingzi, "Thank you for the donor, the little monk has already lost, please go up the mountain." β
"Luo'er, you go up the mountain first!" Ye Xi shouted, "My competition with Ling Chanzi is not over yet. β
He hooked the corners of his mouth, and finally laughed, nodded with Yexi, and when he passed by the little monk, he suddenly said that he was offended, and then he rubbed the little monk's bald head, smiled stupidly, and ran up the mountain.
Yexi was a little stunned, and the bald monk was startled, and then lowered his head, his ears red and hot.
"Don't be surprised by Lingzenzi, Lu'er, Luli has always been like this. Ye Xi smiled bitterly and shook her head, she didn't expect this little girl to make such an action, this guy is still as playful as before.
"I don't blame the female donor, it's just a little monk, it's just that the little monk is not good at coping. Gozo stammered back with a red face.
"Ahem. Ye Xi coughed dryly, brushed his sleeves and said, "Senior brother has compassion, and the grass and trees are also injured, but the Tao is ruthless, and it is difficult for all beings to dodge, so why care about the grass and trees." β
"The Tao is ruthless, but people are affectionate. Wuzang folded his hands and argued, "Once there was a patriarch in my Zen Buddhism, who swept the floor and feared the lives of ants, cherished the moth yarn and lamp, and finally attained Bodhi
The spirit is indifferent, and all beings have a spirit. β
"Sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps. Ye Xi lowered her head and looked at the raindrops that were swept away by her sword qi, and the earth in the three-foot land was refreshing, "I'm afraid of hurting ants, the ground will also be swept, cherish the moths, the lamp will still cover,
This is a law, not something that can be avoided by individual behavior, and it is not advisable to choke on food. β
On Mount Meru, an old man and a young man were looking at the foot of the mountain, and the arguments of the two people could be heard clearly, and the old abbot looked at Yeling in surprise, and said strangely, "Mount Meru is 13.33 million zhang high, and you can also hear what they say."
In this way, your Dao realm has reached 80,000 li, which is not just the realm of saints. β
Ye Ling said with a smile, "The old abbot is not confused, you and I have not climbed to the top of Mount Meru, but on the mountainside, the old abbot has a Buddha sound Sumeru pulled out a zhang, and it has risen by 13.33 million zhang, why should the old abbot."
Say me. β
"Even if you don't reach the top, your Dao realm is not only in the realm of saints, you have not broken through, what are you going to do. "The old abbot is not without worries, this is the most promising species under the imperial family, once it is broken, then it will have to wait a few more
100 years.
"Speaking of which, when we stood here and looked back, I realized that Lingshan and Sumeru were actually the same mountain. Ye Ling said lightly, "I thought it was two mountains, but I didn't expect it to be just the difference between Shanyin and Yang." It's so complicated
Miscellaneous, and reproduce the appearance of the holy land of Zen Buddhism, forcing believers to make it difficult to make pilgrimages, abbot, you are the same as the little monk below. β
"Zen Buddhism is like this, the old man and his junior disciples, as well as the millions of monks on Mount Meru, can sacrifice their lives for the human race, but those believers are different, it is better to keep them away from the world of cultivators. The old abbot said with a smile
Words of righteousness.
"Idealistic, no. Ye Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly, "Reality and ideals are different, but idealism is not a bad thing, what if it is realized?"
"So, Gozo lost to Dao Reiko. The old abbot pointed to the bottom of the mountain and said.
"Not really. Ye Ling Zhengse said, "Ye Xi is the younger brother of Xuanyi, and also the younger brother of me and Sansheng, the three of us have instilled many thoughts in him, he knows the Buddhist Zen sayings, Wuzang loses one in too ideal, and the second in the night."
Xi knows himself and knows the other, and the three are young in Lingzenzi. β
"......" The old abbot turned the green jade rosary in his hand, and said slowly after a long time, "After this, let him go down the mountain." β
Ye Ling smiled, "This mountain gate is not guarded?"
"Keep it or keep it. The old abbot opened his eyes and glared at Ye Ling, "But there is no need for Lingzenzi to guard, he Shendao Sect can release Dao Lingzi, he thinks that there are still people who can guard the mountain, and there will be no one in my Zen Sect?"
The religious Western Regions, where there are believers and hundreds of millions of people, how can his Shinto sect be compared to my Western Regions!"
"Hahaha-" Ye Lingxiao's tears were about to come out, "Looking at the abbot's words and deeds today, you can know what the abbot did when he was young, and he deserves to be called the Buddha Pillar King Kong by his grandfather, even if he is white and fat now, this temperament can be."
It's not changed at all. β
The old abbot of Zen Buddhism was teased by a junior like this, and his face was a little unbearable, but Ye Ling still said, "At the end of the millennium, the old abbot has not yet cultivated an inch, and the hundreds of thousands of Buddhist scriptures read in a thousand years have not worn off your fierceness."
Temperament, the old abbot is very unsuitable for cultivating Buddhism!"
"Roll on!" The old abbot of Zen Buddhism was furious, his white fat body did not tremble, the hand holding the green jade Buddha bead was gently flicked, and the great magic power of Buddhism moved at will, King Kong Panruo, the red gold giant palm slapped horizontally towards Ye Ling, and Ye Ling fists together
There are no moves, but there are all kinds of Taoist meanings in the palm of the fist.
Cultivating the intention is not cultivating the Fa, this is what the three ancestors of the Ye family once warned Ye Ling, he didn't listen to it at the time, but now he can do it like this.
On Mount Meru, at the top of the mountain tens of thousands of feet high, a big red gold hand transformed by the great magic power of Buddhism was shot out of Mount Meru, this scene shocked half of the Western Regions, and everyone could see that hand.
This palm was slapped, the old abbot's face was not happy, he was such a character, he had cultivated Buddha for 5,000 years, no one had ever said that he was not suitable for cultivating Buddha, then he had also cultivated Buddha for thousands of years, this kid was sincerely angry with him, and wanted him to slap him
, I also obeyed his wishes, this little bastard is as cunning and cunning as his father, he is not quiet in Mount Meru, and the Shinto Sect will not be quiet in a few days, the old sloppy man on Longhu Mountain dares to laugh at the old man, if not
The old man has read Buddhist scriptures for thousands of years, and he has already gone out to knock on your head bag, and asked Dao Lingzi to smash my mountain gate, which is too excessive.
It's tolerable, it's tolerable, the monk can't bear it!
The old abbot pinched the green jade rosary in his hand, patted his bald head, let's go down the mountain, a few little guys from Zen Buddhism, they can't reach Mount Meru at this height.
"These little bastards, one by one, are going to be angry with the old man!"
Although the old bald head said something like a complaint, he was very happy.
Our human race not only has the faΓ§ade of the imperial family, but there are still dozens, hundreds, and thousands of people who can still be compared with the ancient clans.
That old sloppy finally made a move, this game of chess is interesting, the juniors in the Demon Domain are strong enough, the brains are not enough, only a few old guys together can protect the ancestral star of the human race, and it is their juniors' business to fight in the Quartet
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They are older and more homesick.