Chapter Seventy-Four

"It's the voice of the master!"

After Ji Game heard this, his heart moved, and at this moment, a golden Buddha light in the sea of knowledge was flourishing.

At the same time, the whole body bloomed with a brilliant light, and he was stunned to find that he had actually arrived outside the door of the meditation room.

Looking back, the door was still closed, showing no sign of opening, and the window was undamaged, but he had already come outside.

"It's ......"

"Congratulations to the disciple, you have cultivated Ruyitong, you have passed on the Dharma of my Weiyang Sect, and from now on, you can become a teacher. ”

On the contrary, it was Lingyu Zen Master, who was not surprised at all, squeezed out a smile on his thin face, and his bright and wise eyes shone brightly, like a pearl and jade.

Buddhism has six divine powers, and after cultivation, you can obtain six kinds of superhuman and free powers.

"Ruyitong" is one of them, also known as "body pass", "divine foot pass", "god realm pass". That is, the ability to be free and appear as you like.

With "wishful thinking" people, everything can be done as they like, such as drilling into the sky, moving mountains and seas, sprinkling beans into soldiers, calling for wind and rain, and driving clouds and fog, it is not a problem.

Just now, Ji Game's mind moved, and he had already moved his body from the meditation room to before Lingyu Zen Master, which was a sign of cultivating "Ruyitong".

"I see......"

After understanding his current realm, Ji Game was stunned for a while, and then bowed respectfully to the thin old monk in front of him.

Without his Heart Seal Inheritance, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to achieve such a wonderful Dharma so quickly.

"Apprentice, Lao Gao's friend Sima Toutuo came to look for a teacher a few days ago, and found a treasure land in the southern region that is very suitable for building a great avenue to gather people to practice, and I want to find a disciple with a blessed source to inherit, Lao Qu recommended you, are you willing to go?"

The lineage of Zen Buddhism is very distinctive, and each generation of disciples who have achieved success in cultivation generally leaves the mountain gate of the master to set up their own doors.

For example, the ancestor of their lineage, Huai Rang, sat down from the sixth ancestor Hui Neng and left the teacher. Went to Nanyue. The eldest disciple Matsu Daoyi inherited the Huairang Taoist system and created the Nanyue Huairang Hongzhou Sect, which was the generation that opened the sect. Widely spread all over the world, far-reaching influence, echoing with the stone sect under the Qingyuan lineage, so that Zen Buddhism flourished in the world.

As soon as Matsu Dao sat down the three major scholars, Huaihai established a jungle system in Baizhang Mountain, established a meditation hall, and set up Baizhang Qing rules. It has transformed Buddhism from the previous meditation and meditation to a wide open mountain gate, laying the most solid foundation for the spread of Buddhism in the later period.

Baizhang Huaihai sat down. Lingyou and Xiyun are the most famous two Zen masters, the former founded the Weiyang sect in Weishan, and the latter stationed in Huangbari Mountain, forming the Rinzai sect.

Now that Ji Game has achieved the true transmission of Lingyu, and the Dharma Dao has reached the stage of becoming a teacher, it is time to go out of the mountain to create his own Taoist system.

Therefore, after hearing Lingyu Zen Master's words, Ji Bo did not have any objections, after getting the Heart Seal inheritance. He knew that day would come sooner or later.

In the past, his excuse was that he didn't practice enough and needed to work hard to hone his meditation, but after three years of retreat, he said that again. Wouldn't it be insulting the inheritance of the heart seal in front of Zen Master Lingyu?

"I wonder where that treasure land is in the south?"

As soon as Ji Game's question came out, the old monk smiled mysteriously.

"Although Lao Gu is a disciple, in order to convince the other disciples, the disciple still needs to pass the test of Sima Toutuo. ”

......

In the main hall of the Miyin Temple. It's been a long time since there has been an influx of so many people.

Ji Bo sat on the right side of Lingyu Zen Master, smiling quietly and calmly. A pure and natural Zen smell spread with him, making the monks of the Miyin Temple couldn't help but admire.

On the left side of Lingyu Zen Master, there is a monk with a square head and big ears, with a steady demeanor and a solemn face, and the whole person exudes a completely different artistic conception from Ji Game, which is as immobile as a mountain.

This person is the eldest disciple of Lingyu Zen Master, the monk Hui Lone.

It is also the biggest opponent of Ji Game's teacher this time, the two of them are moving and quiet, one is rigid and one is soft, obviously the "meditation" realm of practice is also different.

If there is no heart seal inheritance, Ji Game's cultivation is only with Hui Lin and the monk.

Before he knew what the test was, Ji Game was not sure if he could defeat Hui Lian.

Although the two are the biggest rivals of Daotong, their private relationship is still good. When Ji Bo just entered the mountain gate, it was this senior brother who taught him Zen martial arts and led him through the most difficult three years of asceticism.

"Are you all here?"

Zen Master Lingyu still had his back to the monks, facing the golden body of Shakyamuni, and the rosary in his hand turned slightly, reconciling the Buddhist artistic conception of Ji Game and Hui Lone, and at the same time making the entire hall fall into a peaceful situation.

"Presiding, all the 137 disciples of the whole temple have arrived. ”

Hui Lin respectfully reported to the Lingyu Zen Master who was sitting on the futon, who nodded slightly, then proclaimed the Buddha's name, stretched out a thin finger, and pointed to the net bottle enshrined in front of the golden body of Shakyamuni.

The invisible power was immense, and the net bottle had already flown up and landed in the middle of the main hall, and the eyes of more than a hundred monks widened, wanting to know what kind of Zen machine the old monk was playing.

"Thou shalt not call it a pure bottle, what shall thou call it for?"

A gentle sentence came out of the mouth of Zen Master Lingyu, and I don't know when he turned around and faced the monks.

Looking around, the monks below were all frowning, and even scratching their heads and cheeks, looking embarrassed.

Only Hui Lin and Fahai beside him had the same complexion, one calm and the other smiling. It seems that he has grasped the mystery.

Ji Yi waited for a long time, but Hui Lin didn't stand up, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, and it happened that the other party also looked over.

In the meeting of eyes, he understood the other party's thoughts, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Then, under the astonished eyes of more than 100 monks, he stood up, stepped on the bottle, and walked straight out of the door.

"Good monk, good monk, wonderful!"

Seeing Ji Game's outrageous behavior, Zen Master Lingyu couldn't help but laugh heartily, he had never laughed so happily. Even Hui Lin was amazed, although he also saw some Zen opportunities, he didn't dare to act like this in front of Lingyu Zen Master and the Buddha's golden body.

"Master, take care!"

When he walked to the gate of the Miyin Temple, Ji Bo's sunny and pleasant voice came into the main hall, making Zen Master Lingyou shake his head and smile.

The net bottle was sent by Sima Toutuo, and it contained an extremely hidden thought, recording the details of that treasure land. Anyone who dares to touch it will be able to pass on this thought.

Ji Bo saw this, and kicked the net bottle very wildly, and his eclectic behavior amazed Zen Master Lingyu.

Today's Zen Buddhism is in its heyday, and it is not as rigid and pedantic as it was in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and many people will praise this behavior as its innocence.

After stepping out of the Secret Seal Temple, Ji Bo only felt a lot more relaxed, as if he had taken off his burden, and his mind was more lively and free.

"There is a lot less luck, but the cause and effect have been broken, and what is even more difficult is that I am free!"

After looking back at the magnificent temple where he had survived for eight years, Ji Bo smiled lightly, and after making a big salute, the whole person quietly left the top of the mountain.

"Ruyitong" operated, and in a few breaths, he had already left Weishan and stepped into the world.

A few days later, a monk dressed in wide-sleeved sea green, with a steady belt about a foot long sewn on his right rib, and a hat on his head to hide his face, walked calmly and steadily on the mountain road.

On the right hand, he holds a gray-black, slightly flattened round tableware with a slightly smaller flat bottom, and the Luohan shoes under his feet are also gray-black in color, with six holes in the upper.

Strange to say, every time the monk started to step calmly and powerfully, the dust on the mountain path did not stain the upper of his shoes at all. In the faint whistling sound, the lotus flowers appeared in the void after his start, and they turned out to be condensed by dust, and a gust of wind blew, the lotus flowers dissipated, and the monks had left the old distance.

"In the world of Suo Po, every step of the way, the body is as good as it gets, and the supernatural powers are hidden!"

On the mountain road, an ancient old man couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Ji Bo walking past him, lotus flowers blooming in the void, and then quietly dissipating.

Just when he wanted to call this senior monk to ask for advice, Ji Game had already disappeared far away in front of his eyes.

The wonder of "wishful thinking" lies in the fact that it spans a mountain and river in just one step. Although Ji Game didn't use all his strength, it was more than enough to cross the farthest distance of a person's line of sight in one step.

"Hey, it's a pity!"

The old man thought that he had rarely met a monk, but he had no blessing to listen to the Dharma, and he suddenly felt a sigh of regret.

"Master, the little master is also a monk, and it is extraordinary to think of Buddhism, if you need to ask for Buddhism, why bother to seek the near and far?"

An attendant kindly persuaded him, but it caused the old man to shake his head.

"Although Yuan Zheng is dedicated to the Buddha and has extraordinary wisdom, he is not taught by a famous teacher, and I am afraid that his achievements in this life will be limited. If you can invite this master and let Yuan Zheng worship under his disciple, it is possible to cultivate the true meaning of Zen Buddhism. ”

"I see, it's the villain who is stupid. ”

The attendant with the face of the national character suddenly realized and slapped his head.

"Where is the closest temple to here?"

"Back to the master, it is the Donglin Temple of Lushan. ”

"Oh!"

Between the questions and answers, the old man immediately ordered the attendants to speed up their pace and rush towards Lushan. I hope to find this high monk there.

But Ji Game didn't know anything about this, and between the operation of "Ruyitong", he had arrived at Jiujiang City at the western foot of Lushan Mountain.

Middle-earth Buddhism, the most far-reaching and huge, is Zen Buddhism and Pure Land Buddhism.

Among them, the Donglin Temple located in Lushan is one of the ancestral gardens of the Pure Land, which was founded by Master Huiyuan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and has been established for 500 years, and is a major holy place of Buddhism. (To be continued......)