Chapter 1483: The heart is not moved
The strength of ancient Buddhism and Taoism once overwhelmed Taoism for a while.
It's just that although the Buddha Tao is powerful, it is too completely shattered. Although there is a line of Buddhism in the current cultivation realm, this line of Buddha is too far behind the authentic Buddha path. Although the little monk Fanyue looks powerful, he has a little bit of authenticity in Buddhism. But compared to the ancient Buddhism, I am afraid that it does not even have a millionth of the Taoism.
The breakthrough of such a powerful Buddhist path is really embarrassing.
"The Great Brahma Realm. ...... the Great Brahma Realm, I don't know where it is, what kind of place is it? β
Liu Ben stood with his hands on his shoulders, muttering to himself in his heart.
Today's encounter is so peculiar, it is incredible to meet such a peculiar Buddhist disciple in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
Time passed slowly, and there was a rustling sound in the prayer room, as if Brahma was sorting out the pages. Liu Benbai was bored, so he took a few turns in the tea room.
When going to the corner of the tea cabinet. Liu Ben's eyelids jumped, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly.
"What's that?"
Liu Ben was a little surprised. There seems to be something on this gray-brown tea cabinet, a thin layer, which doesn't seem to be related to tea.
"It's a Buddhist scripture."
When he got closer, Liu Ben found that it was a thin hand-copied Buddhist scripture. Liu Ben didn't know the words on it, it seemed to be Sanskrit, and only half of the Sanskrit on it was copied.
There was only one person in the entire temple, and there was no accident. Naturally, he transcribed it.
The tea cabinet is antique, and it is gray-brown like the copied scripture paper. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.
"I guess I forgot about it."
Liu Ben said secretly in his heart. The tea cabinet is not a place to put the tea scripture, and the tea splashes and is easy to soak. Fanyue was sorting out the Buddhist scriptures inside, and Liu Ben's heart moved, and he wanted to hand over this page of transcribed scriptures to Fanyue inside.
Liu Ben stretched out his fingers. Reach into the cabinet. As soon as you pull the prayer page, you are ready to pick it up. However, unexpectedly, Liu Ben didn't pick it up.
Liu Ben was stunned, then stretched out his hand again and picked up the scriptures in the tea cabinet. But something strange happened. Liu Ben's fingers touched the scripture page, and a heavy feeling came from the bottom of his fingers.
This Zhang Bing is cold. It's like cold iron. And the pages seem to have taken root on the cabinet, and Liu Ben still hasn't picked it up.
"That's not right! βββ
Liu Ben was shocked in his heart, and finally felt that he was facing it squarely: "There is something wrong with this scripture page." β
The first time it was a mistake, the second time it was not so simple. How much can a hand-copied scripture weigh, how many pounds and taels? Liu Ben knew his strength, under normal circumstances, this kind of thing should never happen.
"What the hell is going on?"
Liu Ben was amazed in his heart. Brahma does not practice Buddhahood. And his realm is not very smart, so he should not have this instinct.
"Buzz!"
Liu Ben grabbed the scripture page with his fingers and tried again. The pages do not move at all. Not only that, but even the tea cabinet didn't move. The tea cabinet was placed on the ground, and it was not fixed at all, and it stands to reason that with its own strength, even such a large stone could be pulled, let alone a tea cabinet made of wood.
"It's strange that there is such a thing!"
Liu Ben couldn't believe his eyes. He took the opportunity to defeat the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon, and dealt with opponents like Cai Hongxi and Luo Jia. I have also fought against a high-ranking powerhouse like an exotic powerhouse.
Especially since he has recently fused the power of the essence blood of a foreign powerhouse, there is no reason why he can't afford a small scripture in the tea cabinet.
"Boom!"
The blood furnace roared. Streams of blood and qi poured from the dantian to his arms, and Liu Ben did not believe in evil and stretched out his hand to the hand-copied scriptures in the tea cabinet again.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from his ears, Liu Ben's heart shook slightly, and when he turned around, he saw Fan Yue at a glance. He didn't know that he had finished disposing of the things in the chamber. Still hearing the roaring sound of Liu Ben's blood, he pushed open the door from the scripture room, walked out, and stood at the door.
"Little Master."
Liu Ben said hello, slightly embarrassed. The Lord is here. Of course, he didn't want to do it again. However, the moon came just in time, and he copied the pages of this evil sect. The reason for this has to be asked to him.
"The donor doesn't have to do it, Fanyue can come by herself."
Wearing a robe, Fan Yue walked to the teacup, stretched out her hand, and took the scriptures out of the teacup.
The prayer pages are the prayer pages, the tea cabinet is the tea cabinet, and nothing strange happened, as if everything was normal. But Liu Ben tried it himself, so he naturally knew what was going on.
"Little Master, what the hell is going on?"
Liu Ben's eyes widened. Pointing to the page of Buddhist scriptures in surprise.
He had never encountered such a strange thing. Compared to the seizure of foreign powerhouses, it seems nothing.
"It's the little monk's fault."
Fan Yue bowed slightly. Since Liu Ben met him, he was a little embarrassed to see the monk for the first time:
"This is actually thousands of years ago when the little monk was just demoted here by the teacher, he practiced transcribing the Buddhist scriptures. The handwriting is still a little naΓ―ve, and I have not yet realized the Buddha's nature and Buddhism. But after all, it was something that was transcribed by myself many years ago. So here, make a thought. β
Liu Ben's eyes widened, looking at Fan Yue and he couldn't believe his ears. According to Brahma, this is probably the scripture he practiced transcribing when he first came here.
The scriptures he transcribed at that time were actually able to take root, so that thousands of years later, he could not be so powerful. So how powerful is this monk?
Isn't the Buddhist scriptures he is transcribing now even more powerful?
Although the monk is powerful, the transcribed words, the words are manifested, and the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, and Vajra are changed. But Liu Ben had already seen through that it was just an illusion. Although it looks shocking, it is actually just a look.
Because I have this in mind, I don't think much of it in my heart.
It's just that Liu Ben didn't expect that the monk's scriptures were not simple at all, and they were so powerful.
"Donors don't have to be surprised. This scripture is written in Sanskrit, and the donor does not know Sanskrit, so it would not be so strange if he knew the Sanskrit above. β
Fan Yue said sincerely, and didn't seem to think that there was anything about it.
"What's written on it?"
Liu Ben said in his heart.
"The Heart Sutra."
Fan Yue looked at Liu Ben. Spit out three words.
"Heart Sutra?" Liu Ben was surprised and thoughtful.
"Huh. "The Heart Sutra" is the Buddha's way to subdue the demons, calm the mind, and stop fighting. You can't afford this page of scripture, not because your cultivation level is not high enough, but because your heart is fixed. The mind is calm and thoughtless. Calm as water, how can it be possible to read the scriptures. There is no meaning of the scriptures in the heart, and this is the cessation of the mind. Although your hand moves, but you don't have this heart in your heart, you naturally can't get up. β
Fan Yue said with a smile.
"Little Master's meaning. I just stretched out my hand, put it on the page, but I didn't touch it at all? β
Liu Ben said in surprise. Immediately understood the meaning of Brahma.
"Amitabha, the donor's Buddha nature is deeply seeded, and it is natural. The little monk also said this to the senior brothers in the Great Brahma Realm. But the brothers have always suspected me of scolding them. I only said one word to the donor, and the donor understood. Therefore, I said that the donor has a relationship with my Buddha. β
Brahma Yue clasped her palms together and smiled as she proclaimed the Buddha's name.
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Liu Ben looked at the smiling monk in front of him, and his heart was shocked inexplicably. He obviously wanted to pick up the page of the scriptures, but the monk said that he didn't have the heart at all, let alone read the scriptures.
It's just weird.
If what the monk said is true, then the method of the Buddha's path is too strange.
"Don't be unbelieving. I put the book in front of the window, and you can try to get it. β
Fan Yue said that she held the page of the "Heart Sutra" and walked to the window. Then he motioned for Liu Ben to come up and take the "Heart Sutra" from his palm.
Liu Ben walked up to him, stretched out two fingers, grabbed the scripture page in Fanyue's hand, and tried to take it, but the scripture was still unmoving, as if Fanyue's hand was rooted.
Fan Yue stretched out a finger and pointed to the window next to him, in the oil light at night, the window looked smoother as a mirror, Liu Ben could see clearly, his right hand in the mirror was not moving on the scriptures, and the arm muscles did not exert force at all, which was diametrically opposite to the thoughts in his heart.
"Incredible!"
Liu Ben was shocked and finally believed it.
"Buddhism is broad and profound, and the donor will naturally understand it when he learns the Buddhist scriptures in the future."
Fan Yue smiled slightly, and as soon as he copied the palm of his hand, he put this page of the "Heart Sutra" into his sleeve. Liu Ben looked at him, and his view of modern Buddhism finally changed.
"The donor is tired from a day, so let's rest here for the night. I'll teach you about the sutras tomorrow. The ancient Buddhism is written in Sanskrit, and if the donor can understand Sanskrit, it would be the best. β
Fanyue Dao.
Liu Ben nodded and did not refuse. In Yang Xuanjian, Cai Hongxi, and the foreign powerhouses, they fought fiercely and traveled thousands of miles, although they rested a little, the fatigue on his face could be seen even by Fan Yue, a person who did not study Buddhism.
"What comes is safe. The catastrophe in the cultivation realm has been eliminated, and the army of Greedy Wolf Island has been dispatched to help, and the pacification of this catastrophe is just around the corner. Why don't you just stay here for a few days? β
Thinking like this, Liu Ben stayed in the small temple on the top of the mountain.
The life of a monk is very regular, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. He didn't exhale vitality, but only transcribed scriptures and studied Buddhism, so he didn't have to work day and night like a cultivator.
Liu Ben followed him, and first learned Sanskrit. Sanskrit vowels have sixteen consonants and thirty-five, it is not difficult to master, generally familiar with mastery, Buddhist scriptures can basically read a swallow dates, how much understand the meaning.
It's just these fifty-one letters, combined with each other, so varied that there is almost no end. Even though Liu Ben has an excellent memory, it is also difficult to learn. But fortunately, Liu Ben also has strong spiritual power, and has far more calculation, analysis, deduction, and projection abilities than monks. (To be continued......)