Pingyu Jia Yitian, Buddhism is numerous, safe and peaceful.

Putuo Temple under Putuo Town, everyone worships the Buddha, a group of half-grown babies are in the morning class, the sound of Buddhist scripture recitation spreads for ten miles, the farmers in the village go out, or work in the field, or collect medicine in the mountains, or go to the city hundreds of miles away to buy and sell goods, a day's life is busy and simple.

On Putuo Mountain, the bell rings throughout the entire Putuo Mountain, making people feel peaceful, a full hundred and eight sounds, for a long time.

"Whew!~"

In the village, an old man sat on the ground, and as the bell stopped, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, revealing a look of satisfaction.

On the side, a middle-aged man smiled: "Congratulations to the village chief, finally entering my Buddhist gate." ”

"Hehe, what am I, at most I have just started, I am far away from the monks, at most I have just taken one more step on the road of the novice, but you should already be a monk, right?" said the old village chief with a smile.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a light smile: "Not yet, it's only a half-step monk, but it's almost there, maybe it's hopeful this year." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Old village chief, don't be modest, being able to take a big step forward is already very commendable, and there are few people in the entire village who can reach this level." ”

As long as they are disciples of Buddhism, they are all practicing the secret methods of the Four Holy Dharma Realms.

And the four major Buddha lands in the world are to master one method each.

And depending on the method, there will naturally be some differences in the practice.

Pingyu Jia Yitian, the inheritance place of the Sumeru Buddha Land, and the Sumeru Buddha Land is the place where the fate of the Four Holy Dharma Realms is practiced.

The Yuanjue Method, also known as the "Buddha of the Branch", is divided into two kinds: one is born in the Buddha world, hearing the Buddha said the twelve causes and conditions, cultivating and attaining enlightenment, called "Yuanjue"; the other is born in the world without Buddha, from the good roots of the previous life, watching the flowers bloom in spring, seeing the yellow leaves falling in autumn, observing the changes in the mind and the external environment and realizing the truth of impermanence, suffering, emptiness, and selflessness, and realizing the fruit of Yuanjue, which is called "Dujue".

Of course, in today's world when the Buddha is not visible, it is impossible to hear the Buddha's lectures, and the Sumeru Buddha land is naturally the sole consciousness of practice.

Therefore, nowadays, all the Buddhist practices under the jurisdiction of the Sumeru Buddha Land are divided into the four realms of Buddha, Buddha, Bhikshu, and Shami.

And these four realms, after being subdivided, can also compare the eleven realms of martial artists.

Among the Buddhas, they have not entered the 'king level', and they cannot even be said to be the true disciples of the Buddhas, but the novices.

Shami represents all realms below the royal level.

For example, most of the villagers under the age of ten have not realized the Buddha's qi, and they are not even novices, at best, they are disciples who have just learned Buddhism.

In Buddhism, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, so a disciple is a disciple, even if you are infinitely close to the king level, and there is no breakthrough, or you are just getting started, you are all a disciple.

Only by feeling the Buddha's qi can it be called a novice.

After congratulating, the middle-aged man said: "Old village chief, the abbot of Putuo Mountain asked me to bring you a message, the day after tomorrow, Putuo Temple will hold a festival, I hope the old village chief can go to it, and also inform the other villagers in the village." ”

"Yes, I heard that during this period of time, the outside world is at war, and the lives are in misery, and I can't stay out of it, and a lot of people have died, it seems that the abbot is praying for the blessings of all sentient beings, this is a great thing, and the merit is immeasurable. The old village chief sighed.

Their village is very remote, and Putuo Temple is also very ordinary, and it is not a big sect, but in the land of Buddha, every time a big war comes, these sects will hold this kind of festival to pray for the blessings of the human race, which has never changed since ancient times.

"Well, I'll be there the day after tomorrow. The old village chief nodded.

Two days later, early in the morning, the sun had not even risen.

With the news of the Putuo Temple Festival spreading all over the radius, thousands of miles, all the big people with heads and faces have come one after another.

This is the power of the sect.

If you change to an ordinary family, even if you have some status, it is not so grand.

However, in Pingyu Jia Yitian, it is also a Buddhist sect, and a Buddhist sect holds this kind of festival, but it is very special, and many people have to give face.

On this day, the whole Putuo Temple is very lively.

Don't look at Putuo Temple, it's just a small temple.

However, after all, in the vast world, even a 'small temple' is enough to hold a puja for 100,000 people.

People come and go on the mountain road, squires and clans from all sides, ordinary people, etc., up to the old man of Chashou, down to the swaddling baby.

Very lively.

From afar, you can hear the chanting in the temple.

The crowd arrived one after another, and the welcoming monk was already busy.

And in the temple, in the abbot's meditation room, an old monk is closing his eyes and silently chanting, the incense breath in front of the temple Buddha shrine flows slowly, the fragrance is overflowing, the old monk's wrinkled hand continues to twist the Buddha beads.

Suddenly, in the meditation room, a streamer converged, and a figure gradually condensed.

And all this, the old monk didn't seem to notice it at all, and he was still slowly twisting the Buddha beads.

"it!"

Just resurrected, Xiao Tie immediately scolded!

Just now, he finally broke the chains and trapped the prisoner, and before he could return to his body, an unimaginable terrifying pressure came, and the next moment, he was dead.

This situation, no one can calm down, Nima, no matter how eager you are, you have to wait until we return to the flesh first!

Xiao Tie was indignant!

Then subconsciously, as soon as he was resurrected, Xiao Tie immediately looked around.

"Huh?"

At first sight, a bald old monk.

Xiao Tie was a little confused.

At second glance, or the big glittering head, what's going on?

Yourself, did you run into the monk's temple?

In other words, is there a monk in this world?

How did he not know?

Well, seeing is believing, and obviously, there is a world of it.

He hesitated slightly, but then spoke: "What, this, um, master, can you tell me where this is?"

Xiao Tie rarely interacts with monks, or rather, he has no experience at all, but it should be right to be called a master, right?

At this time, the old monk finally made a move.

His eyelids moved slightly, then he opened a pair of cloudy eyes, glanced at Xiao Tie lightly, and saluted with one hand: "Amitabha, this layman is polite, this is Putuo Temple." ”

"Well, the master is polite. Xiao Tie looked confused, but subconsciously hurriedly returned the salute.

Then he reacted and looked at the old monk in great surprise: "Aren't you surprised?"

You know, he appeared out of nowhere!

If you put it on others, you would have been stupid for a long time, but this old monk had no accident at all.

Wait a minute!

Just after saying this, Xiao Tie was stunned again.

Just now, what did this old monk say?

Putuo Temple!

it!

Is there a Putuo Temple in this world too?

Although Xiao Tie didn't know much about Buddhism or anything, as an earthling, how could he not know about Putuo Temple!

That is Putuo Mountain, one of the four famous mountains of Buddhism in China, and Putuo Temple, one of the holy places of Buddhism!

The most famous Guanyin Dojo was there, how could he not know?

Nima, don't you want to be so mysterious!

Ran to the wrong set, hey!

"The layman seemed surprised, can the old monk ask why?" The old monk was still there, and he didn't show the slightest curiosity.

This made Xiao Tie want to hit someone.

You're curious, don't you have an expression?

Xiao Tie still nodded, looking at the old monk with a somewhat strange face: "I am indeed a little surprised, because of the name of this temple." ”

"Master, this is Putuo Mountain?"

The old monk nodded naturally.

Xiao Tie was even more shocked in his heart, and then sighed: "Sure enough." ”

"So master, what kind of world is this place?"

"Ping Yu Jia Yitian. The old monk replied.

Immediately afterwards, the old monk asked, "Where did the layman come from?"

Ping Yu Jia Yitian?

No wonder......

Xiao Tie realized, he remembered that he had found some information about the four heavens of the Buddha Land when he was checking the information in Taiqing Gate, and Pingyu Jia Yitian was one of them, if he was not mistaken, it was the territory of the Sumeru Buddha Land, the transcendent power of Buddhism.

It's just that the information he found at the beginning shows that Buddhism has not been born for a long, long time, and it seems that the Buddha land is also born now?

Hearing the old monk's question, Xiao Tie subconsciously replied: "Passing by." ”

This Xiao Tie is really not lying, let alone perfunctory.

He'd met the Terrans before, and they all said so, because he was really just passing through.

Because he has a curse on him now, it is impossible for him to stay in the Terran territory for too long, and he will harm the pond fish, so he is a passing by for anyone.

Thinking of the curse, Xiao Tie was immediately shocked.

Not good!

It's time for you to leave!

Xiao Tie suddenly became anxious.

After speaking, he ignored the old monk's stunned look for the first time, pushed open the door of the meditation room, and was about to rise to the sky.

It turned out to be an accident.

If it's in an ordinary place, that's fine.

He could have walked away all at once.

But is this an ordinary place?

This is a Buddhist temple!

Even the most ordinary sects have the existence of a great array to protect the sect, how can Putuo Temple not have it?

Moreover, if it was just an ordinary Buddha Land Sect's Sect Protector Array, with Xiao Tie's ability, it could be solved in seconds, and it couldn't hinder him at all!

But the great array of the protector of Putuo Temple......

"Nima, what the hell is this?"

Xiao Tie hit a golden light curtain head-on, looking confused.

I touched my head, and now I was still a little dazed and groggy.

Did he hit a wall?

If you say this, I'm afraid you will die of laughter!

Obviously, the moment he discovered the formation, he began to lift it, but it didn't succeed?

It's unbelievable!

You must know that his formation cultivation is already at the Dao Wheel level!

Even if he has not yet fully mastered this level of formation knowledge, but even so, the world is so big, what formation can stop him?

"This formation ......"

Immediately, Xiao Tie felt that this formation was not simple!

Is it arranged by the Sage?

Wrong!

If it was arranged by the Sage, although it could block him for a while, it would definitely not be like this, you know, he actually felt that this formation was a little obscure for him just now, and the formation that could make him feel obscure was definitely not an ordinary formation!

This does not mean that the level of the formation is very high, but the person who arranges this formation, the martial arts strength, is definitely not low, and it is not even an ordinary Sage-level martial artist arrangement!

Xiao Tie can be sure of this!

"Amitabha. A Buddha horn sounded around the world, and Xiao Tie looked over in amazement.

At this time, in the entire temple, hundreds of thousands of pilgrims and monks were looking at him, and among them, the old monk who had just chatted a few words had also walked out.

At this time, Xiao Tie was very embarrassed.

But more of a hurry.

"What, master, can you withdraw this formation first?" Xiao Tie was really anxious, he was afraid that if he waited a little longer, the curse would come, although it was not a mortal curse, he could resist it with his ability, but it would affect other people for no reason, this was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"Who is this man?"

"This guy is crazy, he actually used his head to hit the Protector Formation of Putuo Temple, is this looking for death?"

"It can't be a bad guy who wants to take the opportunity to steal the Buddhist scriptures, right? I heard that some time ago, there was a group of bad people who targeted the Putuo Temple, but because the Putuo Temple usually does not accept outsiders, so it has not succeeded, is this guy trying to take advantage of the festival to steal the scriptures?"

"What!? This is worth it! Folks, what are you still looking at? This guy actually dares to steal the scriptures, this is simply blaspheming the Buddha, and he must be arrested!"

"Catch that guy!"

After a moment of silence, the scene suddenly boiled over, and the crowd was excited.

What do these people say?

Looking at this scene, Xiao Tie was full of black lines.

What the hell is stealing scriptures!

Labor and management have never stolen scriptures from childhood to adulthood, even if they have not stolen a stitch or thread from other people's families!

Seeing a large group of people flocking over, Xiao Tie was even more anxious, this Nima, it's too late for labor and management to avoid you, you just go up, isn't this Nima lighting in the toilet, looking for death!

He looked at the old monk at once.

At this time, the old monk was smiling, and he had no intention of stopping it.

Nima, what time is it, still laughing, this is really worrying!

"Master!" Xiao Tie couldn't help but exclaim.

"Amitabha. The old monk remained silent, but looked in one direction.

Xiao Tie was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, and secretly said that he was really crazy, and he actually forgot about this stubble.

Nima, the Sect Protector Array couldn't pass through for a while, but there was still a gate!

They didn't close the door, but he stupidly didn't choose to go through the gate, but chose to break in, and he deserved to be misunderstood.

However, at this time, it was obviously not the time to be annoyed, and he didn't pay attention to these people who rushed up, and in a flash, one after another prohibitions appeared out of thin air, directly trapping this group of people in place.

And he himself, in a flash, has gone out of the gate.

"Oh no, the thief ran away!"

"What's the matter, why can't I move? Who can move, hurry up and catch that thief, don't let that thief steal the scriptures!"

"Catch that thief, don't let him run!"

Shocking cries came.

Thief, you ass!

Xiao Tie's perception was extremely keen, and he almost fell from the sky with a stumble!

He felt that he had been inexplicably detained with a pot of, and his whole body was 'worried'.

This is saving people, doesn't Buddhism say that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter?

Why do you save others yourself, but you are scolded as a thief?

Heaven is unfair!

Paralysis!

The way of heaven is inherently unfair, otherwise why do you have to do it yourself, isn't this nonsense!

Xiao Tie couldn't help but scold in his heart!

All right!

Although he scolded and scolded, his speed was not slow, but in an instant, he had already reached the height of the temple!

Just when Xiao Tie was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked, and his face immediately darkened again: ", please, don't play with me, okay!?"

As soon as I saw it, monks with big bald heads were chasing after me with anger on their faces!

"Thief, steal the scriptures of my Putuo Temple, leave and die!"

Thief, your sister, your whole family is a thief!

Xiao Tie is really crazy.

What could he do?

He's desperate too!