The golden shroud expanded from the place where Su Wen was located to include the entire temple, and then burst like a balloon, turning into countless golden rains of light that fell on all the people and animals in the temple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Many monks were busy with the things they were working on, and suddenly they felt as if the sound of Buddha had come to their hearts across distant spaces and times. Although they didn't know what was going on, most people still followed their instinct to put down the things in their hands, ignored the things around them, and sat down cross-legged to feel the feeling in Fang Cai's heart for a moment.

Those believers and pilgrims who were in the temple felt a calm in their hearts the moment the light and rain fell on their bodies, and all the hustle and bustle around them disappeared, and they also heard the faint sound of scriptures.

At the same time, an extremely warm feeling permeated the whole body, as if returning to the mother's body. This feeling only lasted for more than ten seconds, and then gradually dissipated, making people nostalgic, but they couldn't find it, leaving only regret in their hearts.

And the hustle and bustle of the past has returned.

"What's the matter?" many people looked around, only to find that there were many people with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Some familiar people asked each other, and they realized that Fang Cai didn't just feel that way.

But no one said what had happened. I just vaguely remember that there seems to be a Buddha's voice sounding in the bottom of my heart, and many people can even say what the voice in my heart says.

It was as if the voice was engraved in everyone's minds.

Someone wanted to ask the monks in the temple what was going on, but found that several monks near the main hall were sitting with their eyes closed. Combined with what had just happened, everyone didn't dare to disturb for a while.

After a few minutes, some monks began to open their eyes with a slight hint of regret in their eyes.

It would be nice if the state of the party lasted a little longer.

But they soon didn't have time to regret it, and there was a circle of people waiting to solve their puzzles, but they didn't know what was going on.

I only knew that I had benefited a lot in those few minutes, and my cultivation had improved a lot.

On the mountain behind the Pure Heart Temple, Xingshen is still sitting cross-legged on the ground.

A few monks around looked at Xingshen with envy.

When a few people were patrolling the fields, they suddenly heard the sound of Buddha in their hearts, and then they realized something in their hearts, and sat down cross-legged to understand it carefully.

Unfortunately, the time was too short, and they all woke up after a few minutes.

Yet the gods remained unmoved, unaware of everything in the outside world.

"Brother Xingshen has been so much longer than us?" said a monk.

"Senior Brother Xingshen was originally similar to us, but after the Zen of Life and Death, he improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with the previous difficult senior brother, it is not bad. With this gain, I'm afraid it won't be long before I reach the level of a mage. There was no lack of sighing in some people's tones, they were all at the same time at the beginning, and their level was about the same, but now Xingshen has left them far behind.

"I don't think I'll be there today. "It's humane again.

Several people nodded. "I'll know when Senior Brother Xingshen wakes up. ”

"What the hell did you say just now?" someone rehashed the old story, and a few people just woke up to wonder, but no one could tell why.

"I guess it has something to do with the abbot. Someone said suddenly.

"Hey, why do you say that?" several people looked over, wondering why he said this.

"Aren't there many supernatural things about the abbot? The gods are not known to outsiders, but the people in the temple know some of them, right?"

Several people nodded their heads, indicating that they did know something.

"Also, don't forget why we entered the temple in the first place. Such a light robe, thrown in the air, fell to the ground gently like an ordinary cloth, but after falling to the ground, no one could move, and the strength of feeding could not be lifted. The man said again.

"Of course we know that. But why is it said that this incident is related to the abbot?"

"Don't forget that several big Buddhas in the main hall all appeared suddenly. The abbot said that he wanted people to move into the temple, but everyone had doubts in their hearts, right? If anyone knows what's going on, it's the abbot. ”

"After those big Buddhas were put into the main hall, the Buddha's light began to appear in the mountain, right? Both the Buddha and the Buddha's light are related to the abbot, so that's right, right? There are other things in the temple, more or less related to the abbot. I think this incident may have nothing to do with the abbot. ”

After listening to this, a few people just wanted to shoot him, and they couldn't say anything, just bite the bullet, everything else is related to the abbot, so this time it is also related to the abbot.

But come to think of it, it's a real possibility. And eight or nine are not far from ten.

In their eyes, Su Wen has always been a little mysterious. Many people privately say that the abbot is the reincarnation of an arhat or a bodhisattva.

Otherwise, all kinds of supernatural things can't be explained at all.

There are tens of thousands of monasteries in the world, and there are hundreds of thousands of monks, and there is no temple like the Pure Heart Temple, and there is no monk like Su Wen.

While a few people were chatting, Xingshen slowly opened his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

From this moment on, the world in front of me was no longer the same.

"Senior Brother Xingshen, you're awake!"

"I've been awake for a while, and I can hear your words clearly. It's just a matter of saying this in private, don't say it in front of outsiders. Don't say this last thing in private. ”

"How can we not know the measure, we will never say nonsense. Several people replied earnestly.

"Senior brother, how do you feel now?" someone wanted to ask Xingshen if he had broken through, but when the words came to his lips, he asked how he felt.

Xingshen didn't answer, first got up and stretched his waist, then looked around, and said: "Amitabha Buddha every day, today I know that it is me." ”

Several people repeated the words of Xingshen in their mouths, and suddenly someone lost their voice and said, "Senior Brother Xingshen, have you realized?"

"It's not what you think, it's just that I realized a little bit and entered the country a little. Xingshen smiled.

"I thought you were enlightened. The man said regretfully. Then he asked, "Senior brother, you have taken a step further, and now you have made a breakthrough?"

"It's kind of barely stepping into the threshold. ”

As soon as Xingshen's words were finished, everyone congratulated: "Congratulations, senior brother, today finally has a result." ”

"I'm just getting started. When you attain it, you will understand. Xingshen smiled.

"Hurry up and inform the abbot that another senior brother has broken through to the mage. They didn't care what he said, and they didn't understand what it meant until they got to the point where he did. Let's go back and report the good news first.

And at the moment when Xingshen broke through and woke up, in a wooden house in the back mountain, Xingku also opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Glancing around the cabin, he saw that Murrah, who had been cowering in the corner, had disappeared.

Xing Ku was not in a hurry, but stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the air, and then a mirror appeared in the air, in which there was an old woman, her hands were handcuffed behind her back, and she was walking in the mountains and forests with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and looked back from time to time, her eyes were full of resentment and cruelty. After a while, there was a happy smile on his face, as if he had already thought about how to get revenge after he escaped.

"Amitabha, the abbot has put you in my hands, and I can't let you run away. Otherwise, the poor monk would have the face to meet the abbot. Xing Ku smiled softly, and waved one hand on the mirror, and the mirror was instantly shattered.