Twenty years can change a lot of things.

For Buddhism, the biggest change is that they have a great power worthy of the Buddha's position.

Daoji took a group of Buddhist monks, preached the Dharma in the Nanyang Islands for 20 years, gathered at least tens of millions of believers, and relied on the power of merit to make his own Buddhism diligent, establish a grand Dharma, create the Pure Land of Nanyang, the breadth of boundless sentient beings, and achieve solemn merits, like Mahayana Buddhism, and Quanzhen Taoism, which is the only two beliefs among hundreds of millions of people in Nanyang.

Daoji also relied on this merit to achieve the Buddha's fruition, and there was only one chance left to set foot on the Lingshan Mountain and enjoy the title of Buddhism.

It can be said that once Daoji returns to Lingshan, there will be no dragon arhat in the Three Realms, but there will be one more great and sincere Buddha in Da Lei Yin Temple.

Therefore, in the Nanyang area, for countless believers, the holy monk Daoji has become a legend and a myth.

He was the only holy monk in the world.

In any era, everywhere, the holy monk is a very high title,

This title is not the turn of the emperor and the imperial court to canonize, but the collective meditation of tens of millions of believers.

When Dao Ji first entered Nanyang, people just called him "Ji Dian", "Ji Gong", and even "Sloppy Monk", but as he subdued demons and eliminated demons, transformed people's hearts, became good and eliminated evil, and won the title of holy monk in just three years.

At that time, the entire Nanyang was so big, whether it was Buddhism or magic, it was already invincible in the world.

Even the great masters of the Tianzhu Brahmin and the Monotheistic Sect came to challenge, and they were not afraid at all, and repelled them with great mana.

In the past three years, he has lived in seclusion under a hill on the outskirts of Palembang City, the former Three Buddhas Kingdom, and is now in the Great Song Dynasty, contemplating the mysteries of Buddhist classics.

With the footsteps of the Great Song Dynasty army all over the Nanyang, Nanyang magic, martial arts have also been vigorously developed, a number of Taoist temples, Buddhist temples have also been established, whether it is the true Tao or Buddhism, the master master has come out from generation to generation, but no one thinks that he can surpass the holy monk Daoji.

Even the Heavenly Court, Lingshan, and Kunxu Realm also knew the strength of Daoji Monk, and many people thought that he could already rank among the strongest people below the saint.

Zhao Bin is a personal disciple of Daoji, the reincarnation of the Buddhist spirit bead.

He and the white rabbit spirit Bai Xue have been married for more than ten years, the two of them have practiced Buddhism, and their magical powers are progressing, although they are not monks, they are the people behind the scenes of the first Buddhist temple in Palembang.

On this day, Zhao Bin was building a martial arts hall in his house to teach martial arts.

Speaking of which, he has a noble status now, and the establishment of the martial arts hall is just to pass the time.

At that moment, someone suddenly came to visit.

He is a Tianzhu monk.

And he was accompanied by Guangliang and Biqing.

Guangliang is Daoji's senior brother in Lingyin Temple, and Biqing is Guangliang and Daoji's nephew, but the two of them are fat and thin fairies in the West Heaven Vulture Cave.

However, in the past 20 years in Nanyang, the two have also become great monks, now one is the former Bo Ni country, now the high monk of Hainan County, and the other is the former Angkor Dynasty, now the Buddhist sect of Zhongnan County, and the Buddhist cultivation and mana have reached the point of incomparably profound.

"Zhao Bin met the two masters, I don't know who this is?" After Zhao Bin invited everyone to take a seat, he offered tea and asked.

"Amitabha, Zhao Bin, this is the head of the eighteen Arhats in the Western Heavens, the disciple of Venerable Lu Luo, who is the head of the Eighteen Arhats in the Western Heavens, and came to meet Master Daoji in accordance with the Buddha's decree. Guangliang introduced.

Zhao Bin was in awe: "It turned out to be a senior monk of Da Lei Yin Temple, Zhao Bin visited the Venerable, I don't know what the Venerable came to find my master, what is the law?"

Bala Fallen Pavilion clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the little monk came to pass the word on the Buddha's decree to help the Taoist master become a Buddha, and he should meet the Taoist master in this matter, and ask Senior Brother Zhao to lead the way." ”

"My teacher became a Buddha?" Zhao Bin was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll lead the way." ”

Guangliang and Biqing glanced at each other, and there was envy in their eyes.

To achieve my Buddha is to achieve all great enlightenment, and everything in the world is used for my Buddha.

At this step, the two are far apart.

Therefore, the two are not qualified to follow.

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Under the leadership of Zhao Bin, the Valo Pavilion followed him to a small garden like green mountains and green waters on the outskirts of Palembang. This garden is modeled after the architecture of the Jiangnan region of the Central Plains, and is full of bamboo forests, rockeries, ponds, and pavilions, full of Zen flavor.

"My teacher is in it and meditating. Zhao Bin pointed to a bamboo house and said to the Vara Pavilion.

"Since three years ago, my teacher lived in seclusion here, then put down the green lantern, wooden fish, every day to enlighten the Taoist Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, into the sky, to the present, I don't know my teacher's cultivation, only feel that he is like a quiet pool of water, incomparably deep and secluded. Zhao Bin introduced.

The Vara Pavilion nodded slightly.

Master Daoji's golden body is the dragon descending Arhat, originally the power of Buddhism, now 20 years of Nanyang spread Buddhism, promote my Buddha's compassion, the state of mind and cultivation of nature has reached the peak, now three years of cultivation, I don't know how profound the cultivation has reached.

"Please take me to meet Uncle Daoji. The Vara Pavilion said coldly.

"Good. ”

Zhao Bin bowed slightly, and the two of them didn't say a word and stepped into the bamboo house. I saw that the bamboo house was empty, and the home was very simple, with only a few bamboo chairs and bamboo tables, and a capital Chinese character 'Buddha' hanging on the wall.

Under the word Buddha, a middle-aged monk sits cross-legged.

It is still the ragged clothes and hats that the Central Plains people know, the broken fan is inserted behind him, the hair is exposed from the monk's hat, black and shiny, and the skin on the body is as clear as jade, comparable to a virgin.

He was sitting there with his eyes closed and motionless.

However, Zhao Bin and Baluo Pavilion stepped forward respectfully and bowed deeply, and saluted.

"Master, the disciple of the Deer Arhat, the Vara Fallen Pavilion, has come to visit you. Zhao Bin whispered respectfully.

Ji Gong opened his eyes and carefully looked at the Bala Fallen Pavilion before nodding lightly and said in a flat voice: "Five hundred years ago, I once saw you, when you were just a little naughty boy, and now you are a great Buddha Sect, and I am a Buddha. ”

"The events of five hundred years ago, the master and uncle all remember it, and the disciples admire it. ”

Baluo Fall Pavilion stepped forward and whispered.

"A long-term memory will always be buried in the depths of memory, but when you see someone or something, you will turn it out of the depths of your mind. Jigong's tone was indifferent.

Until now, he has not been in the slightest state of madness.

After all, his physical body, Li Xiuyuan, is already in his forties, and he is no longer the juvenile naughty boy he used to be.

Twenty years is enough time to change everything.

However, the Vala Pavilion sighed in his heart.

The cultivation of the Dharma of the Dragon Descending Arhat has really reached a level of profundity.

I don't know if he still has the fortitude to take that step forward.

"Since the old monk lived in seclusion here, old friends rarely came to see me, Vara Fallen Pavilion, you came here, you must have served my Buddhist decree. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, took the fan from his back, shook it gently, and then kicked the broken monk's shoes and came out of the house.

Zhao Bin and Baluo Pavilion glanced at each other and followed him to the outside of the house.

In front of the house, there is a small river surrounding, enclosing the entire bamboo house, and on the opposite side of the bamboo house, there is a large bamboo forest, dense and lush.

"The disciple followed the Buddha's decree and came to send a word to the master and uncle, and help the master to ascend to my Buddha fruit. ”

"Oh?" Dao Ji's mood did not change in the slightest, but his face gradually became serious.

He is a respect for the teachings of Buddhism.

My Buddha Chrysostom said, a decree descended, although the sword mountain and the sea of fire also went away.

Nodding his head, he said, "Your Holiness, please." ”

The Buddha bowed his hand and said: "Back then, my Buddha cultivated the six golden bodies of Zhangliu in the Great Snow Mountain, confronted Moro, and became a great road. The Jade Emperor practiced since he was a child and endured 1,750 eons of suffering. Every catastrophe should be 129,600 years, and finally incarnate Qionggao and Kui Gang, who are the respect of the Jade Emperor. If you want to become my Buddha today, you must sharpen your body, and the only person who can sharpen it is King Ning to seal the boat. ”

"King Ning seals the boat?" Dao Ji's heart was shocked, and the broken fan in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground, as if he didn't know, and said: "Is it possible to achieve my Buddha only by overcoming the Tao?"