The green lantern burns for a long time, and the ancient Buddha whispers,

Leisurely and mighty bells accompany for a long time,

Under the Bodhi tree, the old monk meditated, meditated, and rushed to the Western Bliss to attain the first life.

From a distance, everything in front of you seems to be kneaded into one, a simple and gorgeous picture scroll, which really exists there.

"One step short. ”

"Still no, how can this be? Among the eight precepts, which one of my precepts went wrong?"

"The old man thinks that his merits are complete, he has washed away all the lead, and he is devoted to the Buddha, why is he never allowed to enter the Dharma and cannot break through?"

The old monk Bodhi woke up leisurely and asked to himself, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles, and he didn't understand what went wrong?

Since he came back from Xu's house in Kunlun that day, he has had an understanding, and has been sitting under the Bodhi tree to comprehend the Buddha's way, not eating or drinking, concentrating on practice, thinking that he can break through in one fell swoop, but he still can't.

"Master, if you are anxious, if you are anxious, you will not be at peace. ”

Then

A little novice wearing a gray monk's robe walked out of the temple leisurely, came to the side of the old Bodhi Dao, and said calmly.

There was a sparkle of wisdom in his eyes, and it was hard to imagine that this was just a thirteen-year-old novice.

"Impatient?"

"What's the point?"

After hearing this, Bodhi Lao Dao seemed to understand something, and then asked, as if he had caught something, but he was just one step short.

Being in the game, he didn't know how to get lost, and he responded to the sentence "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." ”

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. ”

"Master, it's natural, why force it for a while, even if it is a breakthrough for a while, the foundation will not be stable. ”

"Why bother?"

Xiao Shami clasped his hands together and said reverently, without sorrow or joy, with an indifferent expression, as if nothing in this world could move him and distract him.

"Quiet!"

Old Bodhi muttered softly, constantly thinking in his mind, time passed slowly, and he gradually understood the meaning of his disciple's mouth.

"All the promising methods are like dream bubbles, and only by not being delusional and clinging to them can we see the nature of our minds and prove ourselves as Bodhi. ”

"Amitabha, good, good!"

"It turned out to be like this, but I didn't expect that I fell into the devil because of Xu Shizhu and fell into obsession. ”

After a long time, Bodhi woke up again, and continued: "There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!"

"It's not, so why force it. ”

"Haha, the old man understands!

The old monk of Bodhi laughed, and he looked crazy, without the demeanor of a master just now.

"One sand, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi!"

"Everything is my phantom!"

"I will fly to the Western Bliss, and I will always be accompanied by the ancient lamp in front of my Buddha seat!"

He laughed out loud and unbridled,

The whole body of the Buddha is surging, and the golden light is shining, as if it is a meditating Buddha, solemn and majestic, and the law is not violated.

The blood-red robe on his body was windless, and the sleeves of his shirt burst out, and a mighty momentum rose from the ground, centered on him, and spread to the surroundings.

"This breath ......"

"With such a vast aura, who is breaking through the realm? Innate realm? or other ........."

"This breath has far surpassed me, so what is above the innate is ......... Jin Dan: Could it be that in this world, there is going to be a second Jin Dan True Monarch?"

An old man who was practicing in retreat with white eyebrows and beards woke up directly from the shock of this breath, and said with a shocked face.

"Since Xu Zhenjun, there is another Jindan Zun Zhenjun, so endlessly, this is the prosperity of the world, the return of thousands of years ago, the glorious era of my generation of cultivators!"

Some people fell to their knees, feeling the breath of this vast abyss, looking up to the sky and roaring, rejoicing.

Under the Bodhi tree,

The old monk of Bodhi meditated, and in an instant, an immeasurable golden light flashed from behind him, reflecting the entire sky, and these lights and shadows seemed to come from the void, formless, and elusive.

In the Void,

A majestic phantom suddenly descended, in the center was a huge mountain, at the highest point of the mountain, a golden ancient temple loomed, with a mysterious atmosphere.

Looking closely,

In the middle of the ancient temple, a road to heaven is divided into two on both sides, as if dividing two spaces.

On both sides, there are ancient Buddhas shining with golden light, or sitting, or standing, or lying, or reclining, and there are countless postures, which correspond to the various states of life in the world.

"This is the Sumeru Sacred Mountain, and Master's merits are immeasurable!"

Seeing this, Xiao Shami's expression was still the same, and he arched his hand, without any change in feelings, even the Buddhist sacred mountain in front of him could not impress him in the slightest.

subsequently

He recited the Buddha's name and slowly retreated until he entered the main hall of the temple.

A month ago, the little novice was picked up by an old monk Bodhi on the side of the heavenly road in western Tibet, and later found that he had the legendary Su Hui, and he was immediately shocked by the heavens and directly set him as a closed disciple.

The so-called Su Hui is the wisdom from the previous life, "Su Hui" in this life when it encounters an opportunity, it will be revealed, with the heritage of the previous life, the assets of the two lives, whether it is the beginning or the end, are much more than ordinary people.

So

His indifferent appearance is no longer the thirteen or fourteen years old in front of the world, but has the bonus of the wisdom of his previous life.

In some ways, even if he is an old Bodhi monk, it is difficult to compare with him, as time passes, Su Hui becomes more and more apparent, and the gap between the two will become smaller and smaller, until he is surpassed by Xiao Shami.

"Golden Arhat!"

"Give me Ning!"

There was a loud shout from under the Bodhi tree, and the aura around the old monk of Bodhi was rising, and the golden light emitted became stronger and stronger.

From a distance,

It's like a tiny sun.

Unlike this sun, the golden light around him was wrapped in a terrifying momentum, and it pressed fiercely into the surrounding void, and all the other plants in the small courtyard except for the Bodhi tree bent over, overwhelmed.

The linden tree, on the contrary, is getting stronger and stronger, delicate, and greener, and you can faintly see the golden light shining on the periphery of the branches and leaves.

One person and one tree, complement each other, and both are enlightened.

Future

Shakyamuni meditated under the Bodhi tree, once attained enlightenment, became a Buddha on the ground, and attained the Buddha's path.

So, today,

He Bodhi monk also wants to follow the example of his ancestors, participate in meditation and enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, and attain the Jindan Road.

"Boom!"

He only felt a loud bang in his head, breaking the previous confinement and ushering in an unprecedented emptiness.

"Hahaha!"

"Enough!"

"The golden body Arhat is the body, the desireless and the desire is the spirit, and the life is double cultivated, I should break through the golden pill and attain the avenue. ”

The old monk stood up suddenly, and roared loudly with the change of the majestic phantom behind him.

Suddenly

The breath that had been stopped rose wildly again, without the restriction of mood, almost without moderation.