Chapter 1479: Buddha Dao Vajra II
At the first glance of Liu Ben, he didn't immediately run away, he was already very determined.
"Not true. These things are not real things! β
A thought suddenly flashed through Liu Ben's mind.
Although at first glance, the impact on my heart is very large. But Liu Ben still quickly discerned that this was not the real Dharma Protector Vajra.
One reason is that this kind of thing is too unimaginable, Liu Ben's reason instinctively is a little skeptical. The other is because Liu Ben stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and it was not short to say that it was short.
But the hundred-foot-tall Dharma Protector Vajra. The hands are always dancing slowly. I didn't see him, I didn't see him make any other moves, and he moved very slowly.
Of course, this can't be any real deity. Liu Benyi was bold, and he quickly calmed down when he thought about it, and found more doubts.
Looking from this side, those gods, Buddhas and demons, including the huge angry-eyed King Kong, all showed a faint translucency, and you could see the sky behind and some clouds in the sky.
"These things are illusions!"
Liu Ben said secretly in his heart. But this conclusion is even more surprising than the fact that the Dharma Protector Vajra is the real body.
To create such a grandiose and huge illusion group is even more difficult than to invite a Dharma Protector Vajra. Liu Ben couldn't imagine who had such ability.
Other than that. Although he felt that it was an illusion, Liu Ben always felt that something was wrong in his heart.
If these things are fake, then what is the power that I feel that can dissolve the anger of a foreign powerhouse. The source of that peaceful, serene power clearly came from that place.
"What the hell is going on? The Dharma Protector Vajra is a Buddha and a Buddha's thing, but there is such a thing in these 100,000 mountains, why have you never heard of it? β
Liu Ben's eyelids jumped, and his heart was confused.
The western frontier is so large that the monks rarely reach it in the barren mountains, but that is not to say that no one has ever entered it. Such an astonishing vision. Why hasn't anyone else ever found out?
For a moment, Liu Ben only felt that this deep mountain was mysterious.
"The things of Buddhism are good and not evil. Moreover, this power is formless and phaseless, but it can dissolve the anger of foreign powerhouses, and it is definitely not a demon and evil way, so there should be no danger. β
Liu Ben hesitated. I decided to go over and have a look. This power is good for controlling the power of the foreign powerhouse and resolving the hidden dangers of the foreign powerhouse, even for this point, it is worth taking a look.
Not to mention. Liu Ben did not feel the threat in his heart.
"Huh!"
Liu Ben smacked his sleeves, raised his head, and integrated "Ten Thousand People in a Row" into his body. Like a zigzag bolt of lightning, it swept towards the top of the hill where the golden clouds were.
Hum, about a few breaths in time. The mountain is changing again. The steaming golden clouds and the huge Dharma Protector Vajra were suddenly gone.
An inconspicuous golden temple emerged from the depths of the golden clouds.
This time, Liu Ben can be sure that this is not an illusion, but a real small temple.
"It's breathtaking! This small temple must have nothing to do with Buddhism. The Buddha Dao has declined, leaving only some Buddhist forces that have been established by the scale claws of the Buddha Dao branch. I just don't know if this temple is it? β
Liu Ben said secretly. I became more and more curious.
The small temple is quiet, and it looks very inconspicuous in this kind of deep mountain. It's just that in Liu Ben's eyes, it is becoming more and more mysterious.
He had seen the grand vision that had just begun. Because of this, I feel that the small temple is more and more amazing.
Miles of distance had passed, and the astonishing vision of the mountain had disappeared. It looks peaceful and peaceful. Liu Ben's robe swayed, and with a slight vertical, he flew down from a treetop.
"I wonder who's inside?"
Liu Ben looked at the top of the mountain, unfolded his body, turned into a blurred light, and meandered all the way to the top of the mountain.
A moment later. Liu Ben finally arrived on the mountain. The pine trees, ancient cypresses, and lush beards on the mountain are very comfortable.
In the midst of these pines and quaintness, there stands a quiet temple with red walls and a golden roof.
Before Liu Ben went up the mountain, he had a lot of imagination about this temple. I didn't expect this temple to be so ordinary.
The red faΓ§ade is a little mottled, and in some places the paint is peeling.
The temple is neither tall nor big, just like the thatched houses of ordinary people. The double doors of the temple were wide open, and there were only a few stone steps in front of the door, and Liu Ben stood at the door and didn't see anyone around.
This is a small temple deep in the mountains. It's all too common. Changed to another time. It's hard to associate it with the majestic celestial phenomena that preceded it.
Moreover, Liu Ben did not feel any huge energy fluctuations.
"What's going on?"
Liu Ben frowned, and his heart became more and more puzzled.
This strange place is ordinary and extraordinary, and extraordinary looks ordinary. Liu Ben stood at the front door, and he couldn't understand it.
According to Liu Ben's imagination before, such a special place. There will always be a couple of strong caregivers and the like. But the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and it looked quiet and empty.
The only thing that allowed Liu Ben to persist was that he would be very peaceful in his heart when he stood in this place, without the slightest idea of dispute.
But that's it, except for that. Liu Ben didn't feel anything else special.
"I really don't understand."
Liu Ben said secretly in his heart. The majestic vision of heaven and earth in the past, and the prosaic hilltop temple now, give people an extremely contradictory feeling.
If it weren't clear that all the changes originated here, Liu Ben would have thought to himself if he was in the wrong place.
"Go in and have a look."
Liu Ben hesitated for a moment. Still unable to suppress the curiosity to get to the bottom of the matter, he raised his right foot, crossed the threshold, and walked in.
The small temple was cold, Liu Ben walked in, and the footsteps were very crisp in the small temple.
"Hollow."
Liu Ben lowered his head and found that there were rows of red floor tiles under his feet, neatly stacked. Not careful. I thought it was a whole large piece of red rock.
However, Dingqing was careful, and Liu Ben immediately discovered something different.
"There are words on the floor tiles. β¦β¦ It's the scriptures! β
Liu Ben was secretly surprised. On these red floor tiles, each piece was actually engraved with dense tadpole characters, Liu Ben leaned down to take a look, and found that it was actually a scripture.
"These are prayer bricks!"
Liu Ben was amazed. In some wild history, he saw that there were some devout monks during the Buddhist teachings, and they were so enthusiastic about the Buddhist teachings that they engraved scriptures everywhere.
They would engrave scriptures on their robes. Verses are carved on the walls, scriptures are carved on Buddha statues, scriptures are carved on dervishes, and even scriptures are carved on the floor tiles under your feet.
And this kind of warp brick is called warp brick. Legend has it that some of the masters were morally noble and profound in Buddhism. The carved prayer bricks have incredible abilities, which can subdue demons, foreign ways, serve as divine weapons, magic weapons, and even change mountains and rivers.
However, the decline of Buddhism is also a scripture brick, and the scripture bricks of this era are obviously not comparable with the scripture bricks of the Buddhist era.
Liu Ben raised his head and looked around. The walls of the temple are mottled and very rudimentary. There are no shrines, and there are no offerings. Only in the corner of the wall, there is a broom, filled with a strong breath of life.
Near the threshold, Liu Ben also found a pair of neatly placed clogs. Seeing these pairs of clogs, Liu Ben suddenly had a realization in his heart:
"There is only one person living alone in this temple."
Rustling! ~
It was at this time that Liu Ben heard a small sound coming from next door, the sound was very small, a bit like the rustle of writing on paper. If you're not careful, you won't hear it at all.
"I don't know who lives in this small temple deep in the mountains?"
Liu Ben had a strong feeling of wanting to find out in his heart. The vajra illusion he had seen miles away, and the peaceful power that could dissolve the anger of the powerful in a foreign land, was finally about to unravel the fog.
Wow!
Liu Ben couldn't hold back the strong desire and hope in his heart, hurried under his feet, and stepped over the bricks, came to the side door of the void, and pushed it gently, and behind the door was a room like a tea room.
There was only an old straw mat in the room, a quaint small table, and an old teacup and teapot on the table. It's all very common stuff.
Liu Ben walked through the tearoom and came to the small door in the deepest part of the tearoom. The rustling sound here is getting louder and louder.
Liu Ben didn't hesitate too much, stretched out his hand and pushed, and pushed open the small door in the depths of the tea room. Squeaked, the small door was pushed open, and when he saw what was behind the small door, Liu Ben was stunned.
Behind the door was a space with a square circle of several abbots, and the room was filled with golden light, and a bald-headed monk who looked very young was wearing a robe and was tirelessly transcribing scriptures with his back to him.
His demeanor was so focused that he didn't even notice that Liu Ben had come in.
If that's all there is to it, that's it. At best, they are just little monks in the deep mountains who study diligently and devote themselves to Buddha.
It's no different from the picture of an ordinary reader reading hard.
But Liu Ben clearly saw that the young monk was holding a pen in his right hand, and the dragon was flying on the page, and the words immediately jumped into the sky, transforming into golden Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, columns of King Kong, Heavenly Maidens, Heavenly Dragons, a group of fierce beasts, birds, poisonous insects, a puff of light rain, Buddha lotus, and the ...... of cities and earth.
The Buddhas spoke in the void, the Bodhisattvas arched on both sides, the Vajra wielded steel pestles to subdue demons, the celestial maidens sprinkled flowers all over the sky, the dragons chanted and chanted, and groups of fierce beasts, birds, and poisonous insects listened to the Dharma.
All life and death, watching the flowers and flowers, have their own lives, and interpret the legends of Buddhism together.
Liu Ben was stunned.
Against the backdrop of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajra in these voids, the entire sutra room is solemn, solemn, bright, and full of a peaceful taste.
The golden light in the scripture room that Liu Ben saw was born in this way. (To be continued.) )