Lingshan, the most important place in Buddhism, the birthplace of many Buddhist scriptures, Zhang Xiaojun was a little puzzled, didn't the Buddhist scriptures surpass their ghosts, and they actually had to trade with Buddhist people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother ghost, I can't figure it out, I remember that many scriptures in Buddhism are super-ghosts, let's go ...... this way"

"Haha, you have fallen into the cliché, and I don't blame you, Buddhism spreads the so-called method of bliss in many planes that have not opened martial arts and other cultivation paths, all of which are bluffing, don't believe it, just to save some incense, Buddha, is one of the thousands of avenues, the Tao does not save people, and it can't save people!"

The ghost's words made Zhang Xiaojun a little confused, save people? This kind of thing is very mysterious, a scripture can save people, Zhang Xiaojun also thinks it's nonsense, but he is still very interested in the Buddhism of the Vajra Demon Stick Method, the Vajra Incorruptible Body, the Heaven Turning Seal, and so on.

"Brother Ghost, are there really any of the more powerful Thousand-Armed Guanyin in Buddhism, Dari Rulai Vajra Palm, or something?"

"Yes, but don't think about it, it's all immortal arts, you can't practice now, and even if you cultivate, they won't teach it, those bald donkeys are shrewd to death!"

"Hahaha, that's it, hey, it's finally out of the void, why are there so many stupas here?" Zhang Xiaojun was a little confused, but the real scene still shocked Zhang Xiaojun a little, countless pagodas stood on various hills, it was simply a super Buddhist building gathering place.

The ghost cha seemed to have expected that Zhang Xiaojun would be dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Shocked, in fact, this is just a corner, you must know that there are 30 million Buddhists in the Lingshan of Buddhism, and the Lingshan is only 3,000 miles in radius, do you think the buildings here are still crowded now?" ”

"Huh? No, but Brother Ghost, what do these people rely on to support themselves? ”

"Haha, didn't I tell you, this group of bald donkeys is the best at fooling people, they survive on the incense offered by those people, but there is a school of Buddhism, that is, the Bodhisattva faction that you said was the founder of the Thousand-armed Guanyin, and it is a person who has done some practical things."

"Huh? How do you say this? ”

"Send the son! Many mortals can't conceive children, so they can ask Guanyin Niangniang for one. ”

"It's really fake, Brother Ghost, don't lie to me, I don't read much!"

"Haha, it must be fake, as long as the rules of freedom are set, even the immortals of the Nine Heavens have no ability to change those things."

"I knew you were lying to me, but why is the sky golden here?"

"Bald donkeys, shouting that they regard money as dung, actually like gold and other mundane things the most, which is why many practitioners look down on Buddhists."

Zhang Xiaojun suddenly laughed evilly, this ghost has been in black Buddhism since the beginning, and it is estimated that he suffered a big loss, so he deliberately blackened Buddhism.

"Hehe, Brother Ghost, are you such a black sect leader?"

"Ahem, where is the black family? Don't talk nonsense, you kid! ”

"Haha, don't blush, brother ghost, I'm a little in love with you when you blush!"

"Get out, I'm not as good as Long Yang!" The ghost moved his body in disgust, wanting to distance himself from Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun laughed, the ghost is so funny, a middle-aged man made it, people can't help but want to laugh.

"Okay, just stop ahead, wait for you to pay attention, as soon as I leave, those bald donkeys will definitely take the opportunity to preach to you, don't be fooled into their den of thieves!" The ghost reminded.

Zhang Xiaojun nodded, Buddhism's ability to fool people is indeed very powerful, throughout the history of China, even some emperors have entered the temple, which shows the power of Buddhism.

"Remember, don't listen to what they say, don't think about it."

"Well, I know, Brother Ghost, be careful yourself!"

"Hmm!"

Sure enough, not long after the ghost cha left, a sweeping monk with a broom approached Santana, Zhang Xiaojun's eyes widened, and he said in his heart: "The sweeping monks are all masters among the masters, and it seems that they are going to experience a fierce battle!" ”

Knock knock!

The sweeping monk knocked on the car window twice and said to Zhang Xiaojun: "Donor, you are a mortal, right?" ”

"Well, yes, can't mortals come to this spiritual mountain?"

"You can come, you can come, I see that the donor's eyebrows are a little black, I must be in trouble, can you say it and let the old monk solve the puzzle for the little donor?"

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just that someone has given a hunt and kill order, old man, do you think I deserve to die?" Zhang Xiaojun asked rhetorically.

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky; Bliss in the afterlife, ups and downs in the world; Everything is unbroken, and if the donor breaks the dust, then these are not troubles. ”

The corners of Zhang Xiaojun's mouth pulled an arc, this sweeping monk was really powerful, and he began to guide himself in a few words.

"I wonder if the master has any good advice?"

"The edge of dust is the edge of dust, and sentient beings do not reach the realm of the One True Dharma and only know the appearance of all the Dharma, so they have the disease of attachment of separation, and the little benefactor has this disease."

"The kid is stupid, please tell the master clearly."

"All the mirrors in the root body realm are all mirrors, obsessed with calculations, and only increase their troubles!"

Zhang Xiaojun was completely convinced, and the sweeping monk brought himself into the clouds and fog in a few words, and with a desire for knowledge, it was easy for him to believe the sweeping monk's words, and then ......

"Master, the kid still doesn't understand, please tell the master clearly."

The sweeping monk glanced at Zhang Xiaojun, put down the broom in his hand, folded his hands, and said Nan Wu Amitabha!

"Little donor, you are interested in listening to me recite a meditation mantra, and when the little donor's heart calms down, he will naturally understand."

"Okay, I'm tired of the master!"

The sweeping monk bowed slightly, and began to chant in his mouth: "The visible is born from the invisible, the incapable is born into nothingness, and the existence is returned to nothing." Therefore, all appearances are false, and if you can see that everything is not the same, you should know that the void is not the true and the false.

The breath of life, the form of form, all of which are illusory, the beginning of creation, the change of yin and yang, the life of life, the death of the poor, the change of form, the transformation of the form, the illusion. Comprehend what is not, understand the void and reality, and naturally travel the field and universe without hindrance. It is also called the way of great illusion.

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The sweeping monk read the scriptures, and the golden runes that flowed out of his mouth from time to time floated to Zhang Xiaojun's ears, Xiaobai, who was sleeping in the car, suddenly woke up, jumped onto Zhang Xiaojun's lap, and let out a low roar in his mouth, as if he was going to attack the sweeping monk, but Zhang Xiaojun gently pressed Xiaobai with his hand and signaled Xiaobai not to move.

Xiaobai looked at Zhang Xiaojun puzzled, his little head shook a few times and disappeared in the car, running towards a Buddhist platform, Zhang Xiaojun was not too worried about Xiaobai, because with Xiaobai's speed and spirituality, it is estimated that it is difficult to catch it or temper it in Buddhism.

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