Chapter Seventy-Three: The Secrets of Buddhism
"The joy of Bodhi in the Seven Enlightenment Branches?" Yan Xuan muttered in his mouth.
Pei Hua nodded and sighed: "I am happy when I have a good law." I don't know what's going on here. ”
The others were puzzled, but Jiang Qi hung his head slightly, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking. Now that everyone is looking at Pei Huayan and the horse, Wen Dichen has made a gesture of invitation, allowing the two of them to enter the jade gate first.
The two of them didn't shirk, but as soon as they passed through the Jade Gate, their hearts jumped and they quickly glanced at each other. Just now, the voice of the dumb monk appeared again in their sea of knowledge.
"I've reached the second enlightenment space, after the eighth-story door, I'm waiting for you."
Only the two of them could hear the sound, so the others didn't have any different colors. Suddenly arrived at the realm of joy Bodhi, they all looked around, only to see the heavy snow inside, a vast expanse.
"There's only snow here, it's cold to death, and I don't even see any spiritual things, so it doesn't look like a real mustard seed space." Yingmu pursed her lips and pinched a warm-up trick, and when the swan feathers touched a few feet around her, they melted and fell, without touching her body.
Wen Dichen looked far away, and answered: "It must not be wrong to be attracted by the Jade Gate. Be careful, don't fall into any trap. Before he finished speaking, he heard Yingmu scream.
Yingmu was walking around and patrolling when he suddenly tripped over something and almost fell. But she was a Jindan monk anyway, and together with the mantra, she jumped away, landed steadily, and pointed to the place where she had just stood and said, "There's something down there!" ”
Wen Dichen blew over, and the thick ice and snow were blown away, revealing a human face below.
Everyone was shocked.
It was a white-robed monk, frozen under the ice, his eyes closed, but his body extremely twisted. He lost his left arm, and his white robe was half stained with blood. He was dead, frozen under such thick ice, that he didn't know how many years he had been dead.
Wen Dichen's face was shocked, he looked the monk's clothes up and down, and pointed to the person under the ice for a long time: "This is the innocent robe, he is...... One of the seventy-two monks of Buddhism! He died here...... Could that man not be dead yet?! ”
His face was already extremely frightened when he got to the back, and Yingmu also sacrificed his magic weapon for a while, and became vigilant.
Even Dai Zuo, who has always been arrogant, frowned and said: "That person is already blind, not to mention that after so many years, there are many of us, so we don't have to be afraid of him." Although he said this, he also sacrificed the magic weapon, and his hands trembled a little.
Wen Dichen said with a pale face: "Back then, seventy-two monks chased him to the 100,000 treasure temple, but for thousands of years, no one came out. ”
Yan Xuan stepped forward, stood on top of the ice, stared at the man for a long time, frowned, and said, "What is he laughing at?" ”
Everyone's hearts jumped, and only then did they realize that although the monk who was sealed under the ice was so distorted, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, which was quite strange compared to his situation.
After this incident, the happiness of the rest of their lives just after the catastrophe instantly disappeared invisibly, and they became worried again.
Pei Hua also walked over and pondered: "Xi Bodhi, he needs to get the good law, is he enlightened?" ”
Yan Xuan shook her head and said nothing, she suddenly pinched out the wind trick, and the snow where everyone stood blew away. Yingmu had already let out a loud cry and threw himself into Pei Hua's arms.
Pei Hua didn't have time to push her away, because he was also shocked by what he saw, within a radius of a hundred miles, under the ice, there were more than a dozen monks, these monks were the same as the previous monk, dressed in white, with a distorted posture.
Wen Dichen has already exclaimed: "These are all ...... Buddhist monks, you see their costumes, the immaculate robe is the symbol of the seventy-two monks at that time, and there are more than a dozen of them in the Yuan Infant Dzogchen period...... Unexpectedly...... So many of them died here......"
Yan Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "The left arm of these people ...... It's all broken? ”
Only then did they realize that all the monks' white robes were half soaked in blood, and their left arms were broken off even with their sleeves, but despite their crippled bodies, the faces of the monks were very peaceful, and they were incompatible with the cold and treacherous atmosphere around them, and they only felt cold on their backs for a while.
Pei Hua had already pushed away Yingmu in his arms at this time, he walked to one of the monks' ice, and a wind blade burst out from his palm, digging a piece of the ice open, leaning over and pulling out a thing from below.
It was a hairpin. The hairpin is carved with a stretched lotus, the carving is a little clumsy, but it is a good agarwood, because it has been frozen for a long time, it is held in the hand and reveals a trace of coldness. Pei Hua pinched it and looked at it for a long time.
How can there be a woman's hairpin in the place of the Buddha's door? Still frozen with these monks. Yan Xuan had already walked over and said suspiciously, "What did Pei Gongzi find?" ”
Pei Hua's brows furrowed slightly, and only then did he hand the hairpin to Yan Xuan, and pondered: "There are two small characters engraved on it. ”
Yan Xuan took it, turned the hairpin to the back, and muttered: "...... teeth?" ”
Several people were puzzled, no one noticed, Jiang Qi, who had been gloomy and silent, when he heard these two words, his eyes showed a look of pain and grief, he stared at the hairpin for a long time, and then saw Yingmu look over, and then lowered his head.
Dai Zuo said in a deep voice: "There is his wife's hairpin here, it can be seen that these people were really killed by that person." ”
Pei Hua said: "I've been listening to you talk about that person, but I don't know who that person is?" ”
Dai Zuo raised his eyes and looked at him, puzzled: "You don't even know?" He glanced at him again: "Also, your bone age is only a hundred years, but that incident has passed thousands of years." ”
He said quietly, "That person...... Once known as a rare genius in Daming Island, he was born with the eyes of a true Buddha and saw through all the causes and effects in the world. Everyone thought that he would be another person who had become a true Buddha after the founder of Dingchan Temple in the future, and even decided to let him take over as the abbot of Dingchan Temple thousands of years ago. ”
It's just that he later violated the rules of Buddhism, married a woman privately, and then the woman died, he stole into the 100,000 treasure temple, trying to find the true robe, resurrecting his wife with the power of cause and effect, alarming the treasure temple organs, Dingchan Temple summoned 72 Buddhist monks to pursue it. Thousands of years have passed, whether it is him or a group of eminent monks, there is no return......"
Wen Dichen also had a heavy face, and continued: "It is said that it was very tragic at that time, and many monks died outside the treasure temple, and the person was forced to have no way, so he jumped into the treasure temple sinkhole with the woman in his arms, and dug out the eyes of the true Buddha before leaving, saying that he did not want to have any entanglement with Buddhism in this life. It is rumored that everyone who has seen the pair of eyeballs has died, and for a moment people are panicked, and everyone says that the true Buddha has become a demon, and his name has become taboo, and no one dares to mention it, for fear that he will be riddled with evil power. And that pair of eyeballs is now sealed into a high tower by Dingzen Temple......"
The story of a thousand years ago was slowly told by the two of them, in this frozen place full of corpses, all the legends seem to have substance, although some people have heard of such Buddhist secrets, at this time, they still have palpitations, and they are sighing.
ps: Vote to let the heroine be lonely for a lifetime, do you really not want to watch romance dramas so much?