"Daxiong Treasure Hall, Heng Third Buddha, Eighteen Arhats, this should be the deepest part of Qingyun Mountain!"

Luo Jin looked at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and the eighteen Arhats stood quietly on both sides of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, as if they were just a few ordinary Arhat statues.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

He knelt in front of the statue of Amitabha Buddha, bowed and worshipped, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Before the end of the world, although Lihui did not believe in the existence of the Buddha, he also had some awe for the Buddha after a long period of exposure to it.

After the end of the world, he awakened the power of the Ganges River and became a true Buddhist. However, he didn't know how to participate in Zen or Buddhist scriptures, he only knew how to recite the Buddha's name.

If you really dig deeper, Lihui actually belongs to the Pure Land sect of Buddhism.

This sect believes that it is impossible to rely on the strength of the individual to try to free oneself from the suffering of the real world, and that one must rely on the power of the Buddha to receive and rescue in order to leave the defiled world of reality and be reborn in the Pure Land of the West.

The Pure Land sect uses the chanting of the Buddha's name as the main method of religious practice.

Recite 10,000 to 100,000 Buddha's voices every day, develop a habit for a long time, and after death, you can get the Buddha's guidance and send them to the Pure Land of Peace and Happiness in the West.

The Pure Land sect is simple to practice, no theory, no even literacy, as long as you can recite the name "Amitabha", you can achieve liberation.

At this time, after Hui came to this Qingyun Temple, he saw the real Buddhism, and his belief in Amitabha Buddha became more devout.

"In the previous Heavenly King Palace, there was the illusion test of the four heavenly kings, and there should be one in this Daxiong Treasure Palace, and even the surrounding eighteen Arhat statues."

"Otherwise, let's try to destroy one or two Arhat statues and see what happens!" , Zhou Mingxin proposed to Yun Xu.

"It's better not to, at the entrance of the secret realm before, those people wanted to destroy the surrounding things, and as a result, they were expelled from this secret realm."

"Those people didn't come in later, probably because they were excluded from this secret realm. If we destroy the Arhat statue, we may also be expelled. ”

Yun Xu shook his head, this secret realm wants to test everyone, and it doesn't show the rules, it's really too inhumane.

"When ......"

A bell rang and resounded throughout the hall. In the center of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the Buddha's light gathers and turns into a light curtain, and there are golden characters on the light curtain.

"Uh......, what the hell is this writing, do you have to use Sanskrit?"

Luo Jin looked at the words on the light curtain, looking confused.

Yun Xu also felt extremely weird, he just complained in his heart about the test of this secret realm, and he didn't show the rules in detail, and now something that seemed to be introduced by the rules appeared.

Although this rule is written in Sanskrit, why does it give Yun Xu a sense of patching.

Yun Xu looked at the light curtain in disbelief, rubbing his eyes with some confusion, but the image in front of him did not change at all.

In Yun Xu's eyes, everything else was normal, but that light curtain suddenly changed, and another light curtain appeared.

This light curtain is the same size as the original light curtain and has the same position. However, the text above has all become Chinese, as if I have an additional perspective.

"Rules: The interlocutor needs to defeat one of the eighteen arhats in the Mahavira Treasure Hall, they can cooperate, the successful one can continue to advance, and the loser will be expelled from the Bodhi Secret Realm."

"Note: Yun Xu, Yun Chen, Luo Jin, Yang Yang, Kang Jie, after you defeat the Eighteen Arhats, keep going, I will wait for you in the deepest part of the Bodhi Secret Realm."

"Duan Yang, stay."

Yun Xu and several people looked at each other incredulously, and found that it seemed that only a few of them could see Chinese, and the others were unaware of the other light curtain.

"Master Hui, I would like to ask, what is written on this?"

When one of the strangers waited for Hui to finish worshipping the statue of Amitabha, he stepped forward and folded his hands, bowed, and asked about the contents of the light curtain.

The Psychic asked Hui, not because he was a monk. After all, even in ancient times, monks didn't necessarily have to know Sanskrit, let alone modern times.

However, outside the Heavenly King Palace, this supernatural person had seen Hui explain the text of the stone tablet to Qin Shaoyan, and Hui had changed his temperament greatly after being baptized by the Buddha's light, so he thought that Hui really understood Sanskrit.

Lihui looked compassionate, and there seemed to be a Buddha light shining above his head, but his heart was very entangled.

"I didn't say I knew Sanskrit, the stone tablet that didn't matter before was fine, but now if this thing is wrong, then it's really going to be exposed."

"But now if I say that I don't understand Sanskrit, it's not directly exposed, I'm just talking nonsense."

Hui replied with a salute and said, "The little monk has called Hui and has seen this benefactor."

"Above is the content of the Buddha's second test for us, as well as the specific test content of the first test."

"In the first test, our mind, understanding, and Zen mind are tested, and only sentient beings with great perseverance, great wisdom, and enlightened Buddha nature can pass the test."

Hui spoke slowly, trying to stall for time. Even if the Stranger was in a hurry, it was difficult to interrupt Hui's "detailed" explanation.

"Boom ......"

In a violent roar, the eighteen Arhat statues walked down the high platform in unison, their expressions unchanged, and their stiff limbs and muscles became soft.

When Hui saw it, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ahh

Luo Jinwei screamed and quickly hid behind Yun Xu and the others.

Although Luo Jin opened his spiritual power in the baptism of Buddha's light just now, he had no awakening ability, no extraordinary power, and his spiritual power could only give him one more sensory channel.

The eighteen Arhats were all pressed towards everyone, the various weapons in their hands shining with Buddha light, and the qi and engines were connected to each other, as if they were a whole.

……

After the Daxiong Treasure Palace, an ancient courtyard of the Chinese Kingdom is located between the trees, between the red lacquer and green tiles, revealing the meaning of peace and tranquility.

Looking out of the courtyard, you will see a linden tree that is 100 feet tall.

The branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree like an umbrella cover cover the sky and the sun, the leaves seem to be carved from jade, and the wisps of Bodhi pure Buddha light are entangled, which makes people think clearly.

In the courtyard, under the Bodhi tree, the water in the lotus pond is clear, the gold sand is paved at the bottom, the golden lotus blooms, and gradually withers, and the cycle is endless.

In the center of the lotus pond, there are two golden lotuses as big as a millstone.

On top of one of the golden lotus, Duan Yang sat cross-legged, his index finger and middle finger were clamped in the void, and a whirlpool black hole seemed to appear on his fingertips, and wisps of black light turned into a black chess piece.

In the center of the two golden lotuses, the water of the pond gushes, turning into a water platform, and the waterline is horizontal and vertical, intersecting into a chessboard. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are intertwined, and it seems that the two armies are fighting.

On the golden lotus opposite Duan Yang, an old monk with white eyebrows and hair is wearing a plain white monk's robe, and his right hand is turning a string of Buddhist beads, the Buddha beads are worn by Bodhizi, and the pattern of a golden lotus on Bodhi Zi is like a natural formation.

In the void next to the two of them, a light curtain of Buddha light appeared, and the image of Yun Xu and his party fighting against the Arhat puppet was clearly visible.

"Smack!"

Duan Yang fell, and a few white seeds quietly collapsed.

The old monk's left hand and middle two fingers were also in the void, and a small golden sun lit up between his fingers, and wisps of golden rays converged into a white child.

"Smack!"

The old monk looked at the image beside him, his ruddy and smooth face was as smooth as a baby, and the brilliance in his eyes seemed to contain the wisdom that could see through all things.

"Master Duan's companions are really all dragons among people, and that Luo Shizhu seems to have an atmosphere of luck on his body, and the poor monk can't see through it at all."

"Smack!"

"Buddhism pays attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect, one of the six spiritual powers of Buddhism, fate, and can see through the past of others."

"Could it be that you can't see what cause and effect Luo Jin had in his previous life that made him have great luck?"

"Smack!"

"Master Duan said with a smile, although the poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism, but I have not comprehended any of the six divine powers of Buddhism, how can I see the past life of this Luo Shizhu!"

"For Lord Luo Shi, the poor monk can also see that he is full of great luck. But for Master Duan, the poor monk is not at all, and he can't see through it! ”

"Smack!"

"Duan Yang has something to ask Master Bodhi, I don't know, where do the souls of severants go after they die? Transmigration? ”

Duan Yang looked at Bodhi, a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes, if there was really reincarnation, even if he overturned the starry sky and smashed the earth, he would have to find out, and he would ......

"Smack"

Bodhi turned the hand of the Buddha bead for a moment, the sad color in his eyes flashed, and the white child in his hand was pinched out of the Dao crack, and it was almost crushed.

Then, wisps of Buddha light emerged from the cracks, the white child was repaired, and Bodhi continued to fall.

"Reincarnation is extinguished, and there is no afterlife for all beings!"