"The White Horse Temple in the Eastern Capital, there is no love, no Jia."

"Qingwang Guangming Temple, Tianxiang has arrived."

"Shigou Xinghua Temple sent a famous lay disciple, Gou Yunqi arrived."

……

The long voice slowly slid over the sky above the three-star lake of the slanting moon, and every time a name was called, someone would whisper a promise to walk in quickly, come to their futon, and sit down cross-legged.

The number of Buddhist disciples who participated in this festival eventually exceeded 300. Although each sect of Buddhism still sent a number of highly respected old monks to participate, on the whole, more than eighty percent of the participants were under the age of 35, which was considered an "extremely young" one for the Buddhist conference.

In addition to the sects of Buddhism, all the major forces in the world also sent envoys to attend the meeting, especially some families who believed in Buddhism, and even offered heavy gifts and sent their children to listen to the Dharma. In addition to them, the emperor also made a generous reward, and even more rarely gave the release of the floating map to the rank. The envoys of all stripes, numbering about fifty, certainly did not mingle with the Buddhist disciples, and they were arranged on both sides of the venue, living in pergolas, offering tea fruits, which was much more comfortable than being exposed to the sun in the hot sun.

Seeing that the sun was already in the middle of the day, hundreds of monks had been seated for nearly an hour, and Shi Fu Tufang slowly stepped onto the stage, and the four monks beside him were all figures with great identities in various sects, but the void was not among them.

Waiting for Shi Futu to sit down, Yun Chongbo raised his eyes slightly, and saw that Shi Futu seemed to be extremely sad and tired today, and when he raised his eyes again, it was Aoyun who was sitting opposite him: his eyes collided with Yun Chongbo, which was quite unnatural, so he avoided it.

(Write those four words with me...... What does it mean, exactly? ）

Since the Void gave him a letter three days ago, Yun Chongbo knew that there must be a deep meaning in it—but he just couldn't understand it. I had no choice but to put it down first, and left and right that he had an appointment with Shi Futu, and after the festival, the two would meet separately.

(However, he really takes this festival seriously.) ）

Attempts to place the meeting before the puja were firmly rejected, and even a ceremonial meeting could not be achieved, and it was even reported that not only themselves, but also the angels of Dijing, were also led by the Void Guiding a group of monks when they delivered the decree, and even for the Zen monks, this was the first time they had seen the Buddha Buddha with their own eyes in nearly a month.

"All good sons, I have heard that the Dharma is one, although there are ten thousand veins, but ......"

finally spoke, but after saying five words, he stopped again, and Shi Futu seemed to raise his head with great difficulty, looking at the monks in the field one by one. And after he spoke, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, not only was there no voice, but even the sound of birds and insects and the sound of wind and water stopped for a while.

“…… All good come together. ”

After a pause, Shi Futu said calmly: "Therefore, Zen, purity, teaching, and Esoteric are one, and they originate from Buddhism, so they should not be different. ”

As soon as he said this, many of the monks under the seat were already shocked, including the envoys of the two families, and many people were thinking about a possibility:

(This Festival...... Sure enough, is it time to start a plan to unify Buddhism? ）

For these young disciples from all sects and sects, the difference between sects and sects is not as solemn and solemn as the older masters, and the thought of seeing the Buddha as a god does not make them angry, but evokes a faint expectation.

As for the small number of middle and senior monks who came to the meeting, the reaction was different, the huge interests represented by the various sects, especially the relatively weak position of Zen Buddhism, made them have long been extremely vigilant against this possibility, although the Buddha Buddha has only been quiet meditation for more than ten years, but they have never let go of this vigilance a little, at this moment, this sentence is said, they have begun to quickly exchange eyes, several people who are deep in their hearts, and have begun to think about how the Buddha Buddha will be used.

Little did they know that this was just the beginning of the series of shocks they would encounter today.

"Four in one?"

Cutting off Shi Futu's speech, it seemed to come from afar with a mocking voice, fluctuating, making it impossible to find the source.

The voice seemed young and old, and the young monks had no clue at all, but a few of the older monks, from the moment they heard it, began to be suspicious and uneasy, looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Shi Futu.

"It's not easy for a great monk to know this, it's a pity......"

The voice was getting closer and clearer, and some people were beginning to be able to discover the source of the speech: in the southwest direction, on the Sanxing Lake of the oblique moon, in the faint white mist, a figure was stepping on the waves, and kept approaching.

"Holding the sky in one hand, there is nowhere to go down, and I will hear and seek the Tao. Why don't you talk about ...... first?"

The person who came gradually approached, and the person with strong eyesight like a cloud rushing to the waves, could already find that the other party seemed to be stepping on water, but in fact, every time he fell, the void would grow a white lotus.

"Zen and purity!"

Although the person who interprets the floating picture has already seen the appearance of the person who has come clearly, for most people, it is only when the person is close to within 100 steps that they can vaguely see that the person is wearing a snow-white monk's robe, his age is difficult to distinguish, and his expression is calm.

"Really, really that ......"

After seeing the appearance of the person who came, the old monk's face finally changed greatly, some of them pointed at the scolders, and some were frightened and speechless. Seeing that the other party had already gone ashore, Fang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are here." ”

"Yes."

When the monk stepped ashore, he stopped walking, and he stood up like a mountain and said, "I am from Donglin. ”

"Donglin?"

At this time, Shi Futu had already closed his eyes again - he seemed so tired that he didn't even have the interest to look at it more.

"Is the former sage of the Lotus Society good? Is the image still there? ”

Slowly closing the Shi, Zhu Hong said: "The image temple, I am completely destroyed." ”

This sentence is not trivial, the surroundings suddenly made a noise, to know that the four sects of Buddhism, each with its own source, including the "Pure Land" lineage, the ancestral court is in Donglin, when Huiyuan invited eighteen monks and laymen, a total of 18 people to establish the White Lotus Society, as Donglin Temple, the Pure Land Sect was created from here, Fuguang is the first Buddhist sect in the world, Huiyuan is regarded as the first ancestor of the Pure Land, and other sects of Buddhism, mentioning this previous generation of great virtues, are also very respectful.

After the sages of the Lotus Sect went, the relics were all enshrined in the Donglin Temple, and Zhu Hong abandoned the Pure Land Buddhism, cultivated the way of hell killing, bloody killing, destroyed the Buddhist door, destroyed how many famous temples and jungles, but also let Donglin go, at that time, the Pure Land monks discussed, and they all said that it was the first ancestor to bless, and the majesty was not invaded, so it was difficult to escape this catastrophe, Zhu Hong reappeared in the world after more than ten years of hiding, and the first one finally destroyed the Donglin Temple? !

In the midst of the scolding, Zhu Hong glanced around and said lightly: "Clay sculpture paper paste, it is difficult to carry Buddha nature, go to Donglin, and the white lotus will last forever." Although there was a smile on his face, it was really powerful, and those old monks were angry, and when they only touched his gaze, their whole body trembled, and they turned their heads sharply without saying anything, and even their bodies were not free.

"If you come, let me stay."

As if he hadn't heard Zhu Hong speak, Shi Futu finally opened his eyes again, but there was no murderous power in it, only endless sorrow and tiredness, Yun Chongbo swept it at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his chest, and he had a lot of confusion.

Not in a hurry to answer, Zhu Hong put his hands behind his back, glanced at the people around him, and began to look up to admire the Lianyin Temple above - in the middle, he still didn't forget to say hello to Yun Chongbo Hua Shengrong, Yun Chongbo smiled and returned the salute, but Hua Shengrong's face turned white.

"You say that Zen and purity are one...... Why? ”

Standing in front of his chest, Zhu Hong said: "Reciting the Buddha's samadhi is to practice meditation!" ”

Hearing this, Shi Futu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he said, "That's all? ”

"The World-Honored One has established three learnings, six degrees, and thirty-seven Bodhi points, all of which can enlighten and enlighten wisdom, and go to the other side. Self-relieving the Pure Land? ”

He smiled, but Zhu Hong said, "Can't you prove it?" ”

The robe on his body was windless, Zhu Hong coughed lightly, and a huge illusion had appeared behind him: eight hands were open, angry eyes were wide, and in the eyes of a few old monks around, this was undoubtedly another heavy impact - although the bloody battles more than ten years ago seemed to have passed for a long time, but when they saw Zhu Hong again, they realized that everything was just yesterday.

"Anyway, I'm disappointed......"

Ignoring Yu Zhu Hong's "starting style", Shi Futu said tiredly and in a low voice: "After more than ten years of waiting, I only waited for the realization of 'proving the Tao with strength'...... Daohong. ”

"You're still not going to the devil."

"Who is the devil? Who is the Buddha?! ”

Let go and laugh, as if even the clouds in the sky were shaken, Zhu Hong said loudly: "Why bother! ”

"Then I will seal what you and I have realized in ten years, but behold, it is you who have taken this opportunity to prove the truth of the three seals? Or will I step through the last obstacle and build the Pure Land of Tribulation on earth? ”

"Daohong, I already said ......"

With a calm expression, Shi Futu raised his hand slightly, his voice was still so indifferent and empty, but the words he whispered seemed to carry great power, making the surrounding monks suddenly feel peaceful.

“…… Perhaps, we were all wrong. ”

There was an explosion in the air, as if something was whistling and screaming, tearing the wind and splitting the air, like an angry arrow, and quickly attacked Zhu Hong.

Zen method, Huanglong three questions * Drink the fate of life!

After a lapse of twelve years, the Pure Land White Lotus fought against the Zen Futu again, and the first blow was actually issued by the Futu!