In the end, as soon as he lifted his big sleeves, Wanci Mountain fell from the sky, and he settled down with the real people of the Fa Immortal Monk.

The Faxian monk shouted, but he could not get rid of the sun god of Wanci Mountain. Lu Fang was no longer a monk, but a terrifying demon peacemaker, which gave Ning Yuan a new understanding of the definition of Buddha and demon.

Lu Fang assured that the other party could no longer make waves, so he took the second real world and reappeared in the sky. Master Mingtong thought there would be a bitter battle, but he didn't want to end the battle like Lu Fang's electric lights and flints. Now he was shocked. When he realized that he had a deep respect for Ning Yuan. As for the monks and believers of the Great Zen Temple of Putuo Mountain, most of them do not know what happened in the sky, and they still have endless memories of the shadow of the ancient Buddha. "I really want to thank the people of Ningn. If it weren't for the timely help of Ning Enren and everyone, I'm afraid our Great Zen Temple wouldn't be able to escape today. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Fa Immortal was bitten by a spell. Master Mingtong sighed, his heart still full of fear.

It is a coincidence that Lu Fang and his entourage are here today. If J'ung'Wén is robbed at night, there's nothing bad about it. I'm afraid he'll be killed and bruised by the mad Immortal Monks.

Master Mingtong knew how outrageous the behavior of a person bitten by a spell was, but Master Mingtong knew that such a tragedy had happened in Dachen Temple in recent years.

"It's so stupid that the monk Faxian died for a movie called "Jingyun"." The king said bluntly, his eyes disdainful. In his opinion, the monk's "īng'wén" is the most boring and useless, it is not "xiūli a a ng'fǎ", but the monks regard it as a treasure.

"The wonderful scriptures that Senior Brother Fa Immortal wants to get, not ordinary Diamond Sutras", Master Mingtong said with a wry smile, although he knew that the king was not interested, but Ning Yuan and his party helped them, and they should not hide it from others.

"Master, is it really possible that Jin Yong has a special origin?" Lu Fang asked curiously. Previously, from the conversation between the Faxian monk and Master Mingtong, he vaguely heard that Jiang Wangwang had an extraordinary origin, but it seemed that this matter was related to the secret of the Great Zen Temple, and he didn't ask much.

At the moment, Master Mingtong doesn't seem to shy away from this topic. He asked casually to satisfy his curiosity.

Master Mingtong said bluntly: "The Lotus Sutra of our temple is one of the twelve volumes left by the Buddha. ”。 When he mentioned that ancient Buddha, his face was serious.

"The treasure left by the ancient Buddha?" The Giant King Shield looked curious. Even the painful bird, his eyes sparkled.

Even if you are not a Taoist, it is absolutely precious. I didn't expect that there were so many treasures in a small big Zen temple.

"To you, it shouldn't be called a treasure. The Lotus Sutra is just a pure Diamond Sutra, and if you understand the contents, you may be able to grasp the Dharma, but for non-meditators, it is not that precious. Master Mingtong explained that apart from meditation, the Lotus Sutra is of little use to practitioners. Otherwise, he would not easily tell others about these secret things.

"Is it just Buddhism? That's boring. The Giant King Shield shook his head, losing interest. He was not a Buddhist. Even if he can understand Mahayana Buddhism from the Buddhist scriptures, it is none of his business.

He thought that there would be some secret methods or secret techniques left by the ancient Buddha in Jingwen, so he became interested. But that's just the Dharma. How does it help? Is it hard for him to escape?

"Master just said that the ancient Buddha left twelve volumes of scriptures. Are these 12 books pure jīng'wén? There may be something mysterious left by the ancient Buddha in Jingwen, however, the teacher continued to be curious. The twelve-volume "Jin Yong" has been circulated in the world. If there is no specific purpose, it is not in the position of the ancient Buddha.

"These twelve volumes have been preserved by the Eight Famous Temples since ancient times. Among them, there are three volumes in the Dalaiyin Temple, two volumes in the Shuiyue Temple and Lingyin Temple, and one volume in each of the remaining five temples. ”

"You're not monks like us. Of course, you don't know what meaning the Buddha left us. Xuanyun contains the thoughts of the Buddha. If you understand it, it's like a real Buddha's biography, understanding Mahayana Buddhism. These twelve scrolls are the basis for the existence of these eight temples. The reason why the eight famous temples can emerge in large numbers and have a long history is inseparable from the twelve volumes: "We have always kept the "Lotus Sutra" in the Great Zen Temple. Many monks throughout the ages have learned profound Dharma from it. However, no one knows if there are other magical effects. As for whether other famous temples also retain the same idols, we don't know. Master Mingtong explained in detail.

"No wonder the Fa Immortal Monk wants to snatch the Lotus Sutra. It seems that he is here to wait for Ruoqin Liang Temple to become the new Eight Famous Temples," Lu Fang suddenly realized that the twelve volumes of ancient Buddhist scriptures have special inheritance significance, and the status of the Shou Weng Confucian Temple will naturally rise.

The power of the three volumes of Xuanzang and one temple is enough to show their unshakable status in the Bodhi Pure Land.

Qingliang Temple, as a temple that has been in the ascendant in the past 10,000 years, has insufficient information. Of course, it hopes to improve its status by holding Kang Wen-eun, on the contrary, after years of decline, the temple has naturally become a piece of fat in the eyes of others.

"The monks of Qingliang Temple are not good at Buddhism because they are still greedy for fame and fortune." They can't see through these pseudonyms. The elongated old man of the Blue Peace Messenger shook his head.

"The abbot of Qingliang Temple, Fayu, is a monk who is indifferent to fame and fortune. I don't think he meant that. Senior Brother Fa Immortal was also corrupted by this rune, and he would do such a ridiculous thing. Master Mingtong said that he did not have much resentment and dissatisfaction with Qingliang Temple.

"I hope so. Lu Fang nodded, hoping that everything Master Mingtong said would come true.

While they were drinking tea and chatting, Master Mingtong had a deep knowledge of Buddhism and excellent conversation. Lu Fang talked to him and benefited a lot.

Master Mingtong originally planned to release the relics of the two senior brothers first, but he had no choice but to postpone the matter and wait for the people from Qingliang Temple to come.

The distance between Qingliang Temple and Putuo Mountain is not far for a Venerable One. So, Fa Yu, the abbot of Qingliang Temple, waited for a long time, and personally brought a few taxis to come.

The abbot of Fa Yu only brought ordinary dìzǐ, and did not have a large group of people with amazing momentum, which won Ning Yuan's favor in the first place. This shows that the other party does not want to settle accounts with the Great Zen Temple. This Fa Yu is much better than his junior brother.

"I'm really ashamed that I made such a change. I'm sorry for causing trouble to your temple and some benefactors. Abbot Fayu bowed deeply to everyone, and there was a sad look in his eyes.

The people of the Great Zen Temple had already told him what was going on the road. When he knew that his junior brother had been bitten back by a spell and almost made a big mistake, he was sadder than anyone else.

"Brother Fayu's words are too heavy." Master Mingtong obviously respected Fa Yu and helped him up.

After the Qingliang Temple apologized humanely, the problem of the monk Faxian was solved. Obviously, a Dharma Immortal monk who has lost his mind should not stay in this world.

Seeing that the two masters were not cruel, Lu Fang opened his mouth to finish for them. I don't know, Abbot Yu shook his head and said I want to see you off one last time. I hope you succeed. ”

Lu Fang naturally had no opinion, and took the two masters of Qingliang Temple and the other monks into his second real world. He didn't dare to let the Fa Immortal Monk come out. Otherwise, in his current state, if something goes wrong, he will live in a situation where he will lose his life.

When the abbot saw the doubts and doubts in his heart, the depths of his heart disappeared. Together with a group of monks in Qingliang Temple, he recited the name of the Buddha and recited the Buddhist scriptures, which was considered to be the transcendence of the Faxian monks.

The Faxian monk lost his mind, and at this time he just roared wildly, trying to escape from Manci Mountain, but to no avail. Finally, Abbot Fayu took a deep breath. The Dharma Monk had a handprint on his forehead, and the Buddha's light flowed peacefully.

The body of the Fa Immortal Monk gradually softened, and his eyes lost the Divine Peace Messenger. His body was quickly set on fire, and the dust returned to the dust, and the earth returned to the earth. In the end, only a few relics remained in the ashes.

He collected several teachings by himself, and Abbot Fayu fell silent. Lu Fang, Master Mingtong and the others did not speak, and watched this scene quietly.

After leaving the second real world, Abbot Fayu and his party soon left. The Fa Immortal Monk is in such a big trouble. Now, the lights are out, and Abbot Fayu has no intention of staying in Dachen Temple. He politely said goodbye to several of Lu Fang's people and Master Mingtong, and then left Xiangyun.

After waiting for another half a day, Master Mingtong personally arranged for the relics of Yuantong and Zhongtong, and Ning Yuan and his party went to the Lingshan Holy Land.

At this point, there were only two days left before the date of the coalition meeting.

At the same time, from all directions of the Bodhi Pure Land, the leaders of many ethnic groups such as Yaksha, Blood, Celestial Maiden, and Dream are gathering to the Holy Land of Lingshan with different progresses.

"This meeting of the Alliance, my king will be the leader! It's time to unify the scattered thousands. King Yesha stepped on two ten-foot-sized floating heads. His red skin seemed to be soaked in blood, and the places he passed were filled with magical demons.

"The sinister and cunning people will gather together again, wondering what will happen this time? Is it the same as the previous times, which did not achieve any useful results in the end, or is someone able to integrate the opinions of the eight parties and truly form a coalition? "In Qingluan's car, a woman stretched lazily, her beautiful eyes curiously looking at the Buddha's light in the distant sky." What a waste of time! If you don't immediately lead the army to conquer Wumen and give a powerful help to other peoples, what meeting do you have in your spare time! "Underground, there are eight dragons digging and pulling the throne. On the throne, there was an ant-like monster with erect legs and an impatient face. "Elder, the Holy Land of the Spirit Mountain is here. Do you want to meet Brother Lu Fang this time? On the mountain road, a woman with clear eyes and outstanding temperament smiled sweetly at an old man beside her. There are many green hills ahead, and many devout Buddhists and ascetics can be seen on the road.

Without the guidance of others, you can naturally follow believers and ascetics to find the holy place of the Spirit Mountain.

"The Holy Land of Lingshan is the Holy Land of Bodhi. It is said that Amitabha, the Buddha at that time, preached here, changed the ancients, and learned about Mahayana Buddhism. Dalai Sound Temple is the first of all temples. It is located at the top of Lingshan Mountain. There are many eminent monks who have come out one after another. We are abbots of other temples. We also have a lot of respect for the many eminent monks in it. We often sit with them to discuss Taoism, and we can deepen our understanding of Buddhism. ”

On the official road, Master Mingtong introduced the situation of the Lingshan Holy Land to several people in Lu Fang. Lan Changchang had also inspected the Lingshan Holy Land in advance, but his understanding was not as good as that of Master Mingtong. After listening to Master Mingtong's words, the holy place in people's hearts was even more awe-inspiring.

The official road is straight and wide. As can be seen, it has been repaired throughout the year. After a kung fu session, a statue of a large Buddha appeared in front of them. It is about 10 zhang high and lifelike. Many believers burn incense there.

"From here, it's a pilgrimage. During the pilgrimage, Buddhist flags are planted everywhere during the pilgrimage, and golden chrysanthemums are planted on the 218 hiking trail. Thousands of trees are wrapped in yellow cloth, thousands of carrier pigeons fly around the Buddha statue, Master Mingtong said, after passing the Buddha statue, you can see the national flag fluttering on both sides of the road, which is very different from before.

"I heard that the stone carvings of the Lingshan Giant Buddha are very famous. Is it there? Lan Changchang looked puzzled. The Buddha statue is about ten zhang high. It is not vulgar, but it does not deserve to be called worthy of its name compared to its prestige.

"Of course not," Master Mingtong said with a smile, "the real Big Buddha is carved according to the cliff of Lingshan. It is several thousand feet tall and has caves on it. ”

"Yes." At the same time, he was looking forward to the statue of the Great Buddha that stood at a height of 1,000 feet. How spectacular is it?

Through the pilgrimage road, there are two forks, one leading to the Lingshan in the distance and the other leading to the city near the Lingshan. Here, Master Mingtong paused and pondered for a while, with one day left before the alliance meeting. At present, the temple must be very lively. If we stay in Lingshan City for one night, do you have any suggestions? ”

"Well, that's it. I don't want to live in a temple! The Giant King was the first to respond, giving a clear answer. The Disaster Bird nodded immediately. Although they hadn't been to the Great Lei Yin Temple, they wanted to spend a night with a group of monks. The thought of this makes me uneasy.

"The temple has never received a female guest." Afraid of causing inconvenience to the queen, we plan to live in Lingshan City temporarily. Lan Changchang nodded. If Master Mingtong hadn't led the way, he would have planned it a long time ago. It seems that Master and he want to be together.

"What are you willing to do?" Everyone agreed, but out of respect, Master Mingtong asked Xiang Lu Fang again.

"If I don't have an opinion, I'll live in Lingshan City."

Lu Fang knew that Lingshan was the place where the ancient Buddha preached, so he had already started to read it. Especially the Great Lei Yin Temple, this place always made him have some thoughts, remembering some things in his early years. If he could, he wanted to go to Lingshan as soon as possible and visit Dalai Yin Temple as soon as possible. However, what everyone said was reasonable, and it was really inconvenient for the teacher. So, he can restrain himself and wait another day.

He could have chosen to go to Lingshan to satisfy his curiosity. However, thinking of the masters of all races gathering in Lingshan, I couldn't help but compromise.