Chapter 153 Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Yuan Tiangang on Zhongnan Mountain!
Fahai World.
More than thousands of years have passed since the traces of the immortal Buddha appeared in this life and the path of cultivation was transmitted.
The two veins of Buddhism and Taoism have to spread the law of cultivation outside the world, and slowly prosper and prosper, and there are monks and Buddhist cultivators from all over the world to visit the world, find good materials and beautiful jade, and bring them back to the mountains to teach disciples to practice, and over time form a Taoist system, called the sect.
The aura between heaven and earth is strong, and learning the law and seeking Buddha has gradually become a kind of atmosphere, and the people of the time are proud of it.
But there will be contradictions when there is practice, as the so-called people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, although the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism are called their own Taoism as the authentic immortal family, but everything will always be divided into a superior.
A hundred years ago, there was an earth-shattering great master in the Daomen, who established the Shenxiao Sect with his own strength, so that the Buddhist and Taoist sects could not raise their heads at that time, and it is rumored that the Daomen Sect Master surnamed Lin was only one step away from the realm of the Supreme True Immortal.
At that time, in order to suppress the Shenxiao faction Lin Lingsu, the five major Buddhist holy places headed by Jinshan Temple and Lingtai Temple in the Buddha vein, united in the capital of the Great Song Dynasty to gamble with Lin Lingsu, and as a result, he lost three games and three defeats, and was defeated by the Lin Sect Master with a sweep, and ended up losing face.
Since then, Lin Lingsu of the Shenxiao Sect has become famous, and he seems to be the first person among the monks of the two lines of Buddhism and Taoism in the Central Plains, and he is also slightly famous in the territory of the Northern Jin Kingdom.
The way of Buddhism has been weak for a long time, declining day by day, until decades ago Jinshan Temple accepted a disciple named Fahai, and the situation improved.
As soon as Fahai stepped into the threshold of cultivation, at the top of the towering Leifeng Pagoda behind the Jinshan Temple, the ancient Buddha bell rang nine times in a row, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, during which the mana surged into a golden lotus rose in the entire temple, as if to celebrate the birth of a Buddha.
And Fahai also lives up to the high expectations of many elders in the temple, not only has his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds in decades, but the name he left in the world is also resounding.
When Fahai inherited the position of the old abbot and became the new presiding officer of Jinshan Temple, the top Zen master of Buddhism, this prestige has reached its peak, and in the place where the people are close to Jinshan Temple, some people even openly call Fahai the living Buddha, which shows that the sound of his statement is not weaker than that of the Shenxiao Sect Lin Lingsu.
Great Song Dynasty, Jiangnan, Jinshan Temple.
This place is located halfway up the mountain of Jinshan Temple, and it is the place where Fahai has been retreating in Jinshan Temple.
I saw that the wind was blowing in the dense forest on the mountainside, and the leaves of the trees were quietly sliding from the treetops, and looking into the depths, there was a rock standing in it, and on it was sitting a handsome monk in a white robe with a refined temperament.
Next to the rock, a large red robe is neatly folded and placed next to the monk, scorching in the sunlight.
The purple gold bowl radiated luminous brilliance, and the nine-ring tin staff leaned on the edge of the rock, and each magic weapon was revealed.
The white-robed monk looked no more than twenty years old, with a pair of sword eyebrows raised lightly, and his eyes closed, as if he was practicing meditation.
The hands were clenched into fists and rested on their legs, as if they had experienced something difficult to decide.
Cold sweat slowly dripped from Fahai's forehead, and the monk's expression gradually changed from hesitation to pain, and at this moment, Fahai's fists that were clenched on his legs opened suddenly, and at the same moment, his eyes suddenly opened.
"Purify all sentient beings and ascend to Bliss forever, but where is Bliss in this world, and where is the Western Heaven?!"
"Amitabha, Amitabha..."
The monk who suddenly woke up with wide eyes and breathed air into the sky, as if he had collapsed.
"No wonder when my master passed away, he taught me that if you want to attain the Buddha's position, you must first let your Buddha heart be as quiet as glass and not be disturbed by the outside world."
"Today, when I look at it, this statement is really true, the poor monk almost fell into the way, and went mad!"
Fahai, who woke up, had a solemn face, and after singing a Buddha horn with his palms together, he was still frowning.
For decades, the luck of Jinshan Temple and even the entire Buddhism has been placed on Fahai, even now, Fahai still feels pressure when he thinks about it, not to mention, the practice that has been advancing by leaps and bounds has begun to go wrong now.
"Conquer demons and eliminate demons, help the world and save people, isn't this the way that those virtuous monks can become Buddhas after they have walked through?"
"Why can't the poor monks, after they have done it, or even done better than them, be able to complete their Buddhahood and become a Buddha on the ground?"
"It's... Did the poor monk have a problem with himself? ”
Fahai opened his eyes in confusion and stared at his palms.
But his Zen heart couldn't give him the answers he wanted.
If you don't know where the path is, how can you become a Buddha on the ground?
However, in this world, there are others who can give Fahai the right guidance.
At this moment, an ethereal and melodious voice resounded in this boundless dense forest and empty rocks, echoing in Fahai's mind:
"The poor road is far away, the Ten Thousand Worlds Dimensional Exchange Council invites Fahai Daoists to join, welcome Daoists to join, and explore the way forward with us and others, exchange progress!"
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Yuan Tiangang world.
Since the overthrow of the Li Tang royal family, the world was divided, first there was Huang Chao Ti rebelled against the poem all over the city with gold armor rebellion, and then there were Zhu Wen and other rebels who conspired against us to usurp the throne to establish the Liang Dynasty, and the war has never been cut off all year round, so that the people of the world are not able to live, and the dead on the roadside are covered with white bones, countless.
Zhongnan Mountain, Tibetan Soldier Valley.
The mountains here are extremely high, the terrain is hidden, it is set up by Yuan Tiangang, a bad handsome man who took the elixir of immortality three hundred years ago, and the masters in the valley are everywhere.
The top of Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the cliff wall.
There was a man dressed in black, wearing a hat, and his face covered with a strange mask standing quietly with his hands behind his back, unable to see his face clearly because of the mask, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Time has passed, the years have passed, from the rise and fall of Chang'an, the capital of Beijing, to the eastern capital of Luoyang, it has been more than 300 years."
A hoarse voice slowly emanated from beneath the figure's mask, followed by a sigh.
"Taizu Taizong is above, and Yuan Tiangang will not let me Li Tang Jiangshan die in my hands!"
"If the chess game has been laid out today, as long as His Royal Highness comes out of the mountain, you can follow the road paved by Ben Shuai, go down step by step, and finally reorganize the mountains and rivers, and then restore the prosperity of Zhenguan Kaiyuan, it is also easy!"
"Li Chunfeng, Li Chunfeng, the hexagram you calculated three hundred years ago shows that Ben Shuai's plan to restore the Tang Dynasty will fail, but Ben Shuai doesn't believe it!"
The bad handsome turned around and looked sideways at the horizon, as if reminiscing about his old friends.
"If the Mandate of Heaven shows that if I want Yuan Tiangang's success to fail, then Ben Shuai will abandon this hexagram!"
"Man will conquer the heavens, how can he be controlled by mere celestial phenomena!"
Speaking of this, Yuan Tiangang's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and then he stretched out his left hand and unmasked his face, revealing the ugly face like a dried corpse underneath.
This is the price of immortality.
And at this moment, a voice from the distant sky poured into the ears of Yuan Tiangang, the unscrupulous handsome man who unmasked:
"The poor road is far away, on behalf of the Ten Thousand Realms Dimensional Exchange Council, Yuan Tiangang is invited to join, welcome Daoists to join, and explore the way forward with us, exchange progress!"
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