Chapter 143: Master Dongying

For Buddhist cultivation, Zhao Junyu does not have much affection.

In the Heavenly Immortal Domain, the battle of the hundred clans has lasted for thousands of years, and this group of people who keep saying compassion and compassion have always stayed out of the matter and protected themselves.

Obviously, all of them have entered the Buddha's path, and even many Buddhas have almost cultivated to the body of a half-Buddha, but they hold the conservative idea that all living beings have Buddha nature and that all living beings can be saved.

refused to go out of the mountain to kill demons.

In the realm of cultivation, there should be no discernment, all beings are equal, all things can be good, and all beings can become Buddhas, only in the difference of one thought

All living beings can become Buddhas, and all things can be saved, but you can turn a few demons and demons into a few demons and demons to show me.

Thinking of the immortal world, those Buddhist holy places that are closed all year round, Zhao Junyu can only hehe.

Your way is very different from the way of Bendi!

Zhao Junyu looked directly at the top of the mountain, the treasure was solemn, and the Buddha with a lifelike face had no awe.

However, turning his head to look at the crowd of black pressure, the pious and obedient faces were also a little helpless.

In China, the local Taoism seems to have gradually been reduced to a sideline.

The range of believers and audiences is much lower than that of foreign Buddhism.

Zhao Junyu frowned, the Taoists of Huaxia, strictly speaking, can only barely belong to the small path of the three thousand Dao systems passed down by the Dao Ancestors of the Immortal Realm.

And the inheritance is incomplete, and it is not the essentials.

But after all, it is still the same origin and the same root.

Seeing that Taoism is declining on the earth, Zhao Junyu is a little uncomfortable.

Packing up his mood, Zhao Junyu stood with his hands in his hands and went up the mountain proudly.

However, it seems that this Buddhism is also divided into several sects on the earth, each with different teachings.

At the same time, the teachings of sectarianism are also very different between different countries in East Asia.

Today, Buddhist sects in various countries have formed inextricable links with the ruling class.

Zhao Junyu thought as he slowly walked up the mountain.

There are more and more believers who are surrounded by darkness and oppression, or who simply come to offer incense.

Zhao Junyu's heart moved, and he unfolded the Qi Hope Technique.

I saw a stream of white gas-like faith power, the worship of incense, from all directions, to the Buddha's golden body.

Wrong!

How is it that a considerable part of the power of incense belief has disappeared out of thin air?

What's going on?

It takes a lot of money to operate the Hope Qi Technique, especially in this place where it is greatly rejected and suppressed, and the Hope Qi Technique is performed.

With the cultivation of Zhao Junyu Jindan in the middle of now, it is also very difficult.

insisted on running for a while, but did not find the reason, Zhao Junyu was very puzzled.

However, I immediately thought about it, and the matter of Emperor Guanben's bird.

Shi Shiran followed everyone up the mountain.

Enjoy the scenery on the mountain all the way.

Although I have a villa at the foot of the mountain, I have never been up the mountain.

Hey, Zhao Dewen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw that his grandson had no reverence for the Buddha.

Yongyun Temple on the top of the mountain, crowded with people, crowded and unable to walk.

Zhao Junyu led the five women, and there seemed to be an inexplicable force field around him, lined up a passage, and no one approached within a few meters of his body.

"Damn, obviously no one, how do you feel that someone is pushing Lao Tzu. ”

"Push you to be paralyzed"

"Whoever pushed you, open your dog's eyes to see clearly. ”

The people around were pushed away inexplicably, couldn't figure out what was going on, and scolded loudly.

By the time everyone in the Zhao family entered the solemn Daxiong Treasure Hall, it was already nearly eleven o'clock.

There are many prayer flags, treasure covers, buildings and various ritual utensils hanging in front of the Buddha statue in the thick and simple Daxiong Treasure Hall, which makes the hall look solemn and solemn, and makes people awe-inspiring.

In the center of the main hall, the Buddha is solemn, looking down on all living beings.

Everyone came forward to kneel down and worship the Buddha, worship incense and make wishes.

"Hong Sheng, what wish did you make. Zhao Honglin asked Zhao Hongsheng with a smile.

"What else can I wish for, it's not all for this stinky boy. Zhao Hongsheng looked at Zhao Junyu, who was standing in the main hall with an expressionless face, and shook his head helplessly.

"Xiaoyu, why did you come to the temple and not worship the Buddha or burn incense?" Zhao Yanran said to Zhao Junyu with a little disgust.

"Why do I want to worship?" Zhao Junyu was expressionless.

"This is the Buddha, even if you don't believe in the Buddha, it's always good to bow down on the New Year. ”

"He has his way, I have my way, and I bow down to him for fear that he will not be able to bear it. Zhao Junyu said lightly.

"You can be quiet, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yanran was in a hurry, and hurriedly and solemnly stopped her cousin's speech.

Zhao Junyu shook his head, knowing that he couldn't explain it, and turned his head to look at the fifth girl.

One by one, the five women closed their eyes and bowed down to the Buddha statue with their eyes closed, silently reciting something in their mouths.

"Bingyue has just entered the Dao cultivation, and they haven't chosen the Dao system yet, so it doesn't hurt to bow down. Zhao Junyu said secretly in his heart.

The girls got up and peeked at Zhao Junyu with blushing faces one by one, obviously the wishes they made were all related to him.

And Zhao Dewen over there was much more pious, and invited the thirteen burns of merit to be completed and incense, and solemnly stood and folded his palms to respectfully worship the Buddha.

It's noon.

"You know, that's the highlight of the day. A richly dressed man said to the people around him.

"What's wrong?"

"The monks from Dongying came to Yongyun Temple to give lectures, and invited Dongying thousand-year-old body Buddha for believers to pay respects. ”

"Really? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

"Who said no, it will be displayed in Yongyun Temple throughout the Spring Festival. ”

"A thousand years of immortality! ”

After a while, the news had spread throughout the audience, and the believers were excited.

When everyone in the Zhao family heard this, they were also quite excited.

Especially Zhao Dewen, on the first day of the new year, he came to burn incense and pray for blessings, and he encountered such a major event in Buddhism!

Zhao Junyu watched coldly, and faintly felt that this matter was not so simple.

At half past eleven, a middle-aged monk with a thin figure and high eyebrows and high cheekbones sat on a futon in the middle of the head in a robe.

Holding a string of Buddhist beads.

As soon as this person came, the hall was silent.

In Zhao Junyu's senses, Chiyo Miko, who was not far behind him, suddenly shook her delicate body, staring at this middle-aged monk with an incredible expression.

There was shock and obvious fear in Mei's eyes.

Miko, what's wrong?Zhao Junyu cast an inquiring look.

"Master, this is the famous Sang Xiu Master in Dongying, a disciple of the Sect of the Red Dragon Zhisuke Sect, he is famous in Dongying, I didn't expect him to come. ”

Chiyomiko whispered to Zhao Junyu.

"However, this Sang Xiu Master, in the Dongying Ability Realm, has a rather bad reputation. ”

"This person's cultivation is quite high, and he should not be underestimated. ”

Oh, interesting.

Zhao Junyu stared at the past, and saw that this Sang Xiu Master was closing his eyes and recuperating, breathing extremely long, and the old monk was in a state of flux.

The divine sense has probed, and this person's breath is really extraordinary, and the true yuan in his body is surging.

There was actually a faint cultivation in the early stage of Jindan! Zhao Junyu was stunned.

As if sensing that someone was peeping, Sang Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no life in his dark pupils.

Hmm? Is it a hallucination? The feeling of being spied on receded like a tide, and Sanghyu was slightly surprised.

Then he adjusted and began to preach.

The obscure Buddhist scriptures in his mouth spread in his deep voice, in fact, no one in the hall could understand it, but there was a magic that made all the believers fascinated.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu's eyes were clear and unaffected.

About twenty minutes later, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the sun poured into the main hall.

"The auspicious time has come, please live Buddha!" Sang Xiu shouted in a low voice, still preaching the Buddha language in his mouth.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)