Chapter Thirty-Four: Clothed Tombs! (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection)
Zi Yuntian's gaze was also fixed on Lin Yun, and he really couldn't figure out why his master was interested in a forgotten ant, so he asked: "Master, it's nothing special, it's just that the strength of the body is more solid, but it's also an ant." ”
"Huh? Don't you understand, don't you think it's strange that an ant can turn his face with the elders in his own division? Do you really think it's just pure courage? No, no, no, this is hatred, and only when there is resentment in the heart, it will be like this, and then a person will do something regardless of the consequences. And he has a grudge against this wisdom, it is nothing more than because of Chengguang, in this way, isn't the relationship between him and Chengguang extremely close? Demon Venerable said, the excitement in his eyes was even stronger.
At this time, up and down Tianlong Temple, everyone's hearts are full of feelings.
As this fire burns and dissipates, everyone knows that this is the end of the matter related to Chengguang.
Some people scoffed and disagreed, while others expressed deep regret, as if something had not gone as planned.
Of course, the gods and nuns of the South China Sea faction said a Buddha name, found Xuan Ku's side, folded his hands, and said: "Senior Brother Xuanci, the festival mourns and changes." Although Chengguang's junior brother is seated, the Buddha's righteousness will always remain in his heart. The path of Buddhism is immortal, and the Chengguang junior brother is eternal. ”
"What Senior Sister said is that it's just that I pity these four children, Senior Brother Chengguang has gone immortal, and what they did today has offended the anger of the public, and in the future, this Tianlong Temple Tantric ......" Xuan Ci wanted to speak and stopped.
"Uncle Shi is too worried. The four of us are still there, and the tantra is still there. Wusheng knelt directly on the ground and answered everything in his own words.
Even if Xuan Ci didn't say it, the four Wusheng people also understood the meaning of the sentence he didn't finish just now.
Xuan Ci was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a loud laugh in the void: "Haha, a good person is still there, Tantra is still there, Xuan Ci, these little guys are much more courageous than you." ”
The one who opened his mouth was none other than the Demon Venerable.
As soon as the Demon Venerable said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention again.
"Demon Venerable, what do you mean by that? Could it be that I am in the family affairs of Tianlong Temple, and you also have to intervene? Xuan Bei asked.
"It's not that I want to intervene sideways, I just think that these four children are very temperamental, but they are much more interesting than you old things, not to mention anything else, this fire, let the deity appreciate it very much." Demon Venerable laughed and said, between wild laughter, he said: "If this is not the case, Xuan Ci, if you give these four children a chance, I will give you a chance in Tianlong Temple!" Within two years, I will not look for trouble with your Tenryu Temple. How about you let these four little guys develop freely for two years? ”
Xuan Ci groaned slightly, weighing the pros and cons, in fact, even if the Demon Venerable did not speak, he may not really make up his mind in his heart to really ban the Tantric lineage, and now that the Demon Venerable has spoken, it has taken two years for the Tianlong Temple.
For a while, Xuan Ci actually acquiesced to the Demon Venerable's proposal in the eyes of a crowd of angry eyes!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.
The monstrous fire on this Chengguang Peak can be regarded as finally extinguished at this moment.
On Chengguang Peak, fireworks are filled, except for Feihui, everything is gone.
A gust of wind swept up the dead grass that had long been scorched to ashes on the earth, and all traces.
Turning into dust and flying, it can be regarded as truly integrating into the Tao world and returning to nature.
At this time, Lin Yun and the four of them were standing on Chengguang Peak, and as for the disciples of Zen Buddhism, they had also started a ritual in the mountain gate of Tianlong Temple under the command of Xuan Ci at this moment.
It can be said that at this time, there are only four people left on Chengguang Peak, and they are the four brothers of Lin Yunshi.
At this time, the four of them were all dressed in vegetarian clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety.
Although everything about Chengguang has been annihilated by the wind, in their hearts, this place is the place where Chengguang sits, and that is where Chengguang's tomb is located.
"This contains the pride of Shizun I, and records the grandeur and sorrow of his life, and this Chengguang Peak is the glory of Shizun I, and I plan to set up a crown mound for my master here." Wusheng said, his gaze hovering in this Chengguang Peak, but the only thing that can be affirmed is that on this Chengguang Peak, there must be its deepest nostalgia and reluctance.
Not only him, but also Lin Yun and the three of them also have this mind.
Especially Lin Yun, on this Chengguang Peak, stayed for three years day and night.
It can be said that his feelings for this place are far better than a few people.
"Senior Brother Wusheng is right, Shizun I is merciful and worthy of heaven and earth, although I enter the world with the wind, but between this heaven and earth, I still have to leave traces of my master." Lin Yun said seriously.
He didn't want to, just like that, there was no more thought in his heart, even if this lonely peak was still there, even if it was just a well-dressed mound, it was enough for him to remember it in his heart.
"Okay, in that case, let's do it." Fruitless said. Then he took the first step, leaving only three people and a bleak figure.
Seeing that there was no result, he knelt directly on the ashes, followed the direction in his memory, and found the place where Chengguang sat down. , lying on it gently, as if in a sense of ...... The smell left behind by the clear light.
This is an extremely sad scene, especially Wusheng and Lin Yun, the feelings in their hearts are even more profound, almost at the moment when they make this action without results, the eyes of the three of them are full of mist, and the tears that have been suppressed for a long time are about to burst.
"Don't cry!" Wusheng scolded sharply.
"We ...... Send the master on the last journey! Don't let his old man go uneasy. "Wusheng said it very painfully.
"Yes, Master didn't like us to cry when I was a child. Now we have to hold up the whole tantra, and we can't cry. Wuhua said.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them followed the fruitless steps, and in that position, without any Buddha power or physical cultivation, they dug out a tomb with their hands.
They want to bury a clothed grave.
Time was passing minute by minute, but it wasn't until the day had passed, until the sun was setting and the moon was rising in the east, that a few people could stop what they were doing.
A large pit with a radius of one foot has appeared, and under the hands of the four people, it has been dug out.
Because this place has just been burned by a fire, and the earth is ...... More robust. In addition, several people deliberately did not use the strength of their bodies to act at this time, in order to show their respect for the Venerable Master Chengguang in their hearts.
Therefore, the hands of the four of them are already stained with blood, but from beginning to end, no one has ever stopped in the middle.
Then, Wusheng went down the mountain. I went to my meditation room and found Chengguang's daily change of clothes.
And Lin Yun and Wuhua Wuguo used a boulder to carve out a sarcophagus, and when Wusheng arrived, they entered the coffin in their clothes, and several people silently sealed the coffin and covered the soil.