Chapter 422: The Historical Truth of Buddhism
"Another stubborn bald man, who doesn't listen to good words, but wants to do it, you are a monk who started as a loan shark, and you are asking for your own death. ”
A solemn and cold voice echoed through the cavern.
A cyan dragon raised its head highly, hovering and moving, as if it had been swimming for nine days, unstoppable.
If you look closely, this hideous dragon is actually composed of burning aura, like a dancing fire dragon, dragging out a hundred-meter body. In the midst of the dragon's head, Chu Wangxian held the Seven Evil Swords of Zhuxian in his hand, walking like treading waves, manipulating a huge cyan dragon to fall from the sky.
"Seven Heavenly Dragons!"
Under a sword, no one can stop it.
The sword moves urged by the fairy sword are full of power, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the power is unstoppable.
Under the blow of the frog, Huirong Zen Master's golden body was broken, and his flesh was torn apart like a spider's web, and finally shattered, turning into a pile of bones and dying.
Chu Wangxian had a sword in his hand, his momentum was outstanding, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness.
"It's the thirty-ninth!"
Abbot Shi Ming counted silently, his heart pounding, and the fear on his face lingered.
In the flesh treasure well, there are about fifty flesh bodhisattvas guarding it, Chu Wangxian has passed all the way to kill, and he has gone to four out of five, either Chu Wangxian is speechless and retreats with a sharp mouth, or he will be killed by Chu Wangxian with a sword.
Along the way, the abbot of Shi Ming fluctuated in his heart, like a stormy wave, and there was no half of leisure.
Not because of Chu Wangxian's strength, but because of Chu Wangxian's experience of more than two thousand years.
Every time he heard Chu Wangxian talking to his senior monks, his head seemed to be hit hard by a giant mallet, because he heard a lot of historical shady.
Buddhism and Taoism in the Ming Dynasty rivaled each other, and each other played black hands.
Buddhism manipulated Emperor Yuan and introduced the Semu people, which made the Middle Eastern Holy Religion spread in China and expand the chess pieces of the West Wind Division.
The Buddhism of the Jin Dynasty used a beautiful man's trick to lure Jin Shizong's biological mother, the Empress Dowager Zhenyi, to become a nun.
There is also the Tang Dynasty Li surnamed the royal family respected the Taoist old Dan as the ancestor, Wu Zetian is a monk and a nun in Ganye Temple, all the way to the emperor, subverted the Li Tang Dynasty, the male pet he received, is also the abbot of the White Horse Temple, which is not an ordinary temple, but the first ancient temple in China.
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Abbot Shi Ming listened with a calm face, his face was dark, this was not the Buddhism he knew at all.
Especially when he heard about the Taishan sister-in-law who was as famous as Aunt Datong, Yangzhou Thin Horse, and Hangzhou Boat Niang, he almost fainted.
Buddhism also develops the tertiary industry, and the nuns of Mount Tai are famous in the history books, but they are famous and their kung fu is amazing.
He is a holy monk of Buddhism, and there is no problem in talking about the inheritance of various sects in Buddhism in the past dynasties, and there is no problem in saying Buddhism, but when it comes to history, it is a black eye.
At first glance, when he heard that Buddhism had so much history in history, he did not believe it at first, and then he reluctantly recited the scriptures.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing.
Many of the Buddhist monks of the past dynasties were in the treasure well of the flesh, and many words came out of their mouths and entered his ears, even if he wanted to refute them, he couldn't refute them.
Buddhism was not as holy and flawless as he thought, and at the same time, thinking of Chu Wangxian's strength, Abbot Shi Ming felt a sense of powerlessness again.
Not only him, but also those Buddhist monks before him, which of them were not righteous words, but they were all slapped in the face by Chu Wangxian.
The Huirong Zen master who was just killed, but a senior monk in the Tang Dynasty, was one of the top ten monks in China, and Huaisu's master, when he first entered Buddhism, he was best at usury, and there were not too many black materials.
Moreover, Huirong Zen Master is also the body of a bodhisattva in the flesh, and there are no bones left in the same beating.
"Xuanying Yinyi" contains: "Relics have the difference between the whole body and the broken body".
The whole body relics refer to the people whose bodies do not decay for a long time after the monks pass away, and always retain their original form and are lifelike. The broken body relics refer to the bones of the eminent monk and the great virtue, which are the relics of each section.
The bodhisattva of the flesh is what Buddhism calls the relics of the whole body.
Jiuhua Mountain Tibetan Bodhisattva Dojo of the past generations of Buddhist patriarchs, after the death of the incarnation of the Bodhisattva into the flesh Bodhisattva, in front of his body is comparable to the Jindan cultivation of the monks, after the incarnation of the Bodhisattva of the flesh, in addition to not leaving the body of the treasure well, each strength does not decrease but increases.
Just the golden body can block the direct bombardment of missiles, as for the thousand-degree flames, they can come and go freely, but they can't stop Chu Wangxian's sword.
"Amitabha!"
Abbot Shi Ming took out a small jar and included the ashes of Zen Master Huirong in it.
"Alas, I also ask the Chu Immortal people to be merciful and try to leave a whole corpse for the ancestor. ”
That's the only thing he can do to clean up the aftermath.
Chu Wangxian stepped lightly, "Buddhism believes in the six paths of reincarnation, reincarnation, if you die, you should go to the Netherworld as soon as possible, take a commemorative stay in the world, and turn into a bodhisattva in the flesh If you have to hang a breath and not die, don't you persuade you." ”
The abbot of Shakti was embarrassed, he persuaded a bird, the bodhisattvas here are all ancestors with high seniority, who will listen to him as a junior.
They are all afraid of death, which shows that Buddhism does not allow people to transcend the world.
"You stop here, the road behind is too dangerous for you. ...... Interpret the Immortal, take my apprentice to wait in the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo, I will borrow the Jizo Zen platform to use. Chu Wangxian said slowly.
Dizang Zen platform, gathered the aura of Jiuhua Mountain for hundreds of miles, he just knotted Dan and still needs to be stable, so this place can not come in vain, at least to visit here, say that the ugly thief does not go empty, and suck up the aura of Jiuhua Mountain before leaving.
"Although I am the abbot of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo, my powers and responsibilities are limited, and there are several elders in the dojo, so I am afraid that when the time comes. "Abbot Shi Ming knew the consequences, and he didn't dare to persuade directly, so he had to stop talking.
Absorbing the aura of Jiuhua Mountain, what a terrifying event.
Don't say that he doesn't want to do this, the abbot of the four major Buddhist sects was killed by Chu Wangxian, it must have spread, if he rashly showed up with Chu Wangxian's apprentice, then in the Dizang Bodhisattva Dojo, everyone will betray their relatives and leave, and they can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.
"It's your business, if you can't do it, wait for me to do it, it's not just talking. ”
Abbot Shi Ming's expression changed several times, and finally he endured it, he believed that Chu Wangxian would do what he said.
Thinking that he was the abbot of the Jiuhua Mountain Dizang Bodhisattva Dojo, he was actually called and drunk without a little temper.
Chu Wangxian strode forward, leaving Abbot Shi Ming and Su Sujin behind.
Half an hour later.
"Step!" was whispered.
It's the sound of footsteps falling from the sky tapping the ground.
Chu Wangxian has walked to the end of the flesh treasure well, at the bottom of the well is a stone platform the size of half a football field, and around the stone platform, there are Buddha caves.
In the Buddha cave are the bodhisattvas with their eyes closed, shining with dazzling golden light.
"Sure enough, it's him!"
Chu Wangxian smiled slightly, he saw a familiar monk.
If Buddhism can be based in China, in the early days, it was rare for foreigners to come to China to expand their territory, establish Buddhist monasteries, attract believers, and make great contributions.
Chu Wangxian touched his chin, how should he praise this monk? A staunch internationalist Buddhist warrior, he doesn't want to be a good royal family, so he has to come to China to work hard to spread Buddhism.
In an instant, Chu Wangxian's face turned cold.
Foreigners come to China to spread Buddhism, not for the sake of purifying sentient beings, but for the sake of becoming Buddhas.
Although the Daomen is ambitious, the ambition of the Buddhism is also not small, and the dignified people of China, the descendants of the five tribes of the Feng Clan, want to bow down to a group of Tianzhu people, which makes him very disapproving, and his heart is quite unhappy.
Chu Wangxian's gaze kept moving, and finally moved to the last person in this group of monks, the Buddha's light flickered.
This person is known as the reincarnation of Jizo Bodhisattva, a foreigner who has made great contributions to the occupation of Jiuhua Mountain by Buddhism.
A monk of the Silla royal family and the founder of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo.
Kanejizo.