After the Xiao family's Hundred Flowers Banquet ended, Wu Ming deliberately followed Zhang Mingxuan and went back to see the Jade Buddha. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Jade Buddha is ten centimeters high, holding treasures in each hand, wearing a lotus golden crown on his head, and his face is extremely solemn.

When Wu Ming saw this, he was 100% sure that this was the Bodhisattva of the Immovable Ming King.

Because the Bodhisattva of Fudo Ming is the protector of the Dharma in Buddhism, the sword in his right hand represents the removal of all sins. The rope on the left hand represents that there is nowhere to escape from evil.

Although there are tens of millions of bodhisattvas in other Buddhism, this image belongs exclusively to the King of Fudo, which cannot be faked.

"It's really not the King of the Immortals, this is really interesting! If I remember correctly, in the great world of cultivation, there is no such thing as a higher realm, and there is no so-called Buddhism. Is it an accident that this statue of the Immovable King appears here, or is it a Buddha country with a thousand worlds, intending to lead this ownerless middle thousand worlds! Wu Ming's mind was full of thoughts, thinking about the problems in this.

If it's just an accident, the appearance of the Fudo Ming King will also appear, it's not a big deal.

If someone deliberately did it, it is very likely that the great power in Buddhism discovered this ownerless middle thousand worlds, which is planning in advance.

Of these two possibilities, I can't say which is greater.

However, with Liu Suifeng's memory, Zhang Mingxuan did not start a sect, let alone reverse the unfavorable situation faced by the human race in the struggle for hegemony of the hundred races.

In other words, even if there is a shadow of Buddhism in the world of cultivation, the result has not changed, at least the general direction has not been reversed.

"Brother Wu, look, the Buddha statue is shining again!" Just when Wu Ming was thinking wildly, Zhang Mingxuan's exclamation came from his ears.

Wu Ming looked up and saw the Buddha statue of King Fudongming, with great light blooming all around him, and the appearance of the law became more and more dignified.

"Whoever sees my body, develop bodhicitta Those who hear my name will cut off evil and cultivate good! Those who listen to my Dharma will be powerful! Those who know my heart become Buddhas...... Becoming a Buddha...... Becoming a Buddha ......"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound in my ears that reached to my heart, and in a trance, there were three thousand arhats and eight hundred bhikshus in front of me.

Wu Ming's face changed greatly when he heard the sound, and the voice was like a magic sound, and there was a faint urge to convert. It is as if all afflictions as long as you kneel in front of the Buddha will turn into great happiness and great liberation, and you can attain the Western Bliss Fruit.

"Not good, is this a Buddha or a demon?" Wu Ming bit the tip of his tongue heavily, in exchange for a moment of lucidity.

On the other side, Zhang Mingxuan was smiling, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his hands formed a fearless seal, as if he had become the incarnation of King Ming.

Wu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, this big world of cultivation, he regarded it as a thing in his pocket.

If Buddhism is allowed to intervene, it will be difficult to say whether this cultivation world will be regarded as his base camp or a paradise for Buddhism.

In Liu Suifeng's memory, Buddhism should have failed. But his memory can only be used as a reference, and it must not be believed as a good word, and I can't bet either! The best way is to let this Buddhism have nowhere to start, so that I can have a chance! ”

Looking at Zhang Mingxuan, who was about to be tempered, Wu Ming also crossed his knees on the ground, his hands formed the Taishang seal, and recited in a low voice: "If there is affection, there is deviation, and if there is deviation, there is difference, and ruthlessness is shown to the public." Get carried away, don't be moved by emotions, don't be disturbed by emotions. Heaven is selfish, use it for the public, get love and forget love, forget love and get love, heaven and place for your own use......"

Forgetfulness can avoid the demons of the heart, and the heart of forgetfulness to the public, and the Buddhist mantra that persuades people to take refuge can just restrain each other.

Wu Ming sat on the ground, reciting the secret of forgetting love over and over again, and blessed Zhang Mingxuan's body.

After receiving this blessing, Zhang Mingxuan's face seemed to be annoyed, as if he had lost his great happiness, and his whole face sank like water.

Seeing that the trick of forgetting feelings had an effect, Wu Ming's voice gradually turned high-pitched, and the voice of the Buddha statue was slowly suppressed.

After ten minutes, the Buddha statue stopped speaking the truth and regained its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Why is there no sound, has the other party given up?" Wu Ming opened his eyes and looked towards the Buddha statue.

When I saw it, I saw that the Buddha statue was dim, as if all the energy had been exhausted.

There were no loud questions, no loud drinking, and no autonomous thoughts.

The whole statue of the Buddha of the Immovable Ming King looks like a dead thing, but it passively inspires the refuge in the mantra, and there is no spirituality to speak of.

Faced with this result, Wu Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief.

It seems that Buddhism does not attach too much importance to this middle world, but just arranges an idle chess piece casually.

Otherwise, on the statue of the Buddha of the King of the Ming Dynasty, it is necessary to have a divine thought, and there are still one or two sentences of the scene.

It seems that in Liu Suifeng's memory, Zhang Mingxuan's inheritance of the exercises should come from here. I don't know if Zhang Mingxuan has gained anything after I interrupted the inheritance! Wu Ming turned his head to look to the side and found that Zhang Mingxuan was slowly waking up, with a look of joy in his eyebrows.

Looking up, seeing Wu Mingwang's gaze, Zhang Mingxuan scratched his head and whispered: "I seem to have more memories, someone told me that I have a mission, I must build a Fudo Mingwang Temple in a weak point in the world, pray day and night and something like that!" Moreover, he also left me a practice called the Heart Sutra of the King of Fudong, which can cultivate the Angry Eyes Vajra Phase! ”

When Zhang Mingxuan spoke, he was curious and doubtful, but he did not have the sincerity that Buddhists should have.

Wu Ming carefully observed his expression, and he didn't know if it was because Zhang Mingxuan had not been thoroughly tempered, or because he had interrupted the inheritance, and many things had not been explained.

"How are you feeling right now?"

"It feels good, especially when I see this statue, I feel even more intimate. But when I think about it myself, I can't think of any kind of kindness, but it's very weird, and I have a bad feeling! ”

Zhang Mingxuan told the truth, causing Wu Ming to frown slightly.

Although the inheritance was interrupted, Zhang Mingxuan's cultivation method was still obtained from King Fudongming.

Between the two, it is normal to have a sense of intimacy, I am afraid that with this Jade Buddha, Zhang Mingxuan will encounter today's situation, and sooner or later he will not be able to escape the fate of being tempered.

"You mean, there's something weird about this statue?" Zhang Mingxuan is not a fool, seeing Wu Ming's face at this time, coupled with that strange sense of intimacy, it is enough for him to think of a lot of things.

In the great world of cultivation, there are many strange things that can deceive people's hearts.

Zhang Mingxuan just thought about it, and his eyes showed a look of vigilance, and when he looked at the Jade Buddha, there was no longer kindness.

"This Jade Buddha has an extraordinary origin, I won't talk about many things, if I wasn't here today, I'm afraid you wouldn't be yourself. Feel your heart, what you want to do now, and do it! Regarding Buddhism, Wu Ming didn't want to say much, but just pointed it out vaguely.

When Zhang Mingxuan heard this, he felt the thoughts in his heart, and whispered: "I want to kneel down and worship this jade Buddha." No, that's not my idea, I want to drop this Jade Buddha and smash him to pieces! ”

Two completely different ideas, as soon as they were spoken, Zhang Mingxuan himself was stunned.

After a while, Zhang Mingxuan was angry, stepped forward and picked up the Jade Buddha, and said angrily: "Good for your broken things, let me build a temple for you, I don't know what idea I am fighting!" I will keep your exercises, and you can complete the mission yourself! ”

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The Jade Buddha fell heavily to the ground and was torn apart.

With the shattering of the Jade Buddha, Zhang Mingxuan only felt that his body was light, as if the big stone pressed on his chest had been completely put down.

"How are you feeling now?" Wu Ming brought up the old matter again and asked again.

Zhang Mingxuan exhaled, raised his foot and stepped on the ground twice, and replied: "It's much easier, I feel like I'm myself again, I can do whatever I want!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Ming knew that the matter was over, and nothing should be happening.

After all, smashing the Buddha statue with one's own hands is the first taboo in Buddhism, which is comparable to deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors.

Zhang Mingxuan was able to do such a thing, which means that he is not a sincere Buddhist, and the demagoguery he has received is not serious. Otherwise, with the minds of sincere Buddhists, those people would rather die than do it.

Time passed slowly, and Zhang Mingxuan angrily threw the Buddha statue, which was just a small episode.

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed, and the four Zhengtai have grown into teenagers.

This year, Wu Ming, who was already fourteen years old, also reached the time to worship the sect.

"Among the human race, there are six top-level sects, sitting in the various territories of the human race, and they have become the existence of the Dinghai God Needle. The four of us are gathered here today to discuss a result, whether we will get together and worship in the same sect, or disperse into several sects! ”

In a restaurant, four teenagers sat in a box, each of whom was very elegant.

Hearing this, a young man with a national character face was the first to speak: "I suggest separating, the four of us get together, although it seems more advantageous, but the internal resources are not enough." It's better for everyone to worship in a sect, so that there is no competition, and they can take care of each other. ”

"Makes sense, that's what I thought."

After the young man with the Chinese character face finished speaking, a young man with a clear face and a little jade tree in the wind spoke: "After we apprentice, we can each establish a branch of the Shadow Alliance. In the sect, those geniuses who can be seen are attracted one by one. When the time comes, the four of us will snowball, and the power of the alliance will grow bigger and bigger. When these people grow up, there will be a place for us among the human race, this is the best policy! ”

"I don't care about this, with the strength of a few of us, who are we afraid of when we join forces! In my opinion, if you join the sect, you can do whatever you want, and if you think too much, you will fall into the inferior! The man who said this was a dull-faced young man, like a stone statue sitting still.

Hearing everyone's discussion, the young man at the head nodded slowly and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, let's put on the cake!" ”

With a slight clapping of his hands, a servant outside the door pushed up a large cake.

Suddenly, the style of this cake was actually the same as the territory of the human race.

In general, it is centered on the six major sects, and the six colors indicate the sphere of influence of the sects, including the entire human race. (To be continued.) )