Chapter 467: Can There Be a True Buddha in the Buddha Realm?

One Wu Di thought that in the country of ten thousand Buddhas, there must be Buddhas everywhere who eat fasting and recite Buddhas, and have great compassion, but after these days of contact, Wu Di found that he was wrong, and he gradually began to doubt whether there was a true Buddha in this Buddha world that claimed to be "the light of the Buddha shines on all eternity, and compassion and mercy for all sentient beings".

After he and Xunkong came out of the small village, they met many monks who subverted the image of the Buddha in his mind, and they kept claiming that they had faith and believed in the true Buddha, but they were doing things that were contrary to the monks' teachings.

They have big fish and meat, eat a mouth full of fat, and have a big belly, but they use greasy hands to preach a Buddha name, and some do not chant sutras all day long, and actually do things to "open the light" for others, charging a lot of fees.

What they put on their lips all day long is the truth of my Buddha, but what they do is not reasonable at all, and even incompatible with the Buddha they believe in, and they hypocritically pray in front of the Buddha every day, but what they think about in their hearts is where to go tomorrow to "turn into fate".

Although this is the Buddha realm, there are many people who have not become monks, and the only thing that remains unchanged is that the status of the monks here is extremely high, and the status of ordinary people is lower than that of monks no matter what, even ordinary novices enjoy certain privileges.

Wu Di thinks that the most powerful thing about these monks is the way to use their privileges for their own welfare, these fake Buddhas with bad stomachs, never do anything good, and the six impure precepts are repeatedly violated, but the life of the monks and monks is extremely nourishing.

This kind of Buddha realm is simply rotten.

This made Wu Di's original illusions basically shattered, if all the monks in the Buddha world are like this, then is there still a true Buddha?

Wu Di didn't know, and he didn't dare to bet.

So he easily took things from those rich monks who didn't belong to them, and there was no psychological burden, these monks even deserved to die.

Wu Di had money, so he went to a shop opened by an ordinary person and bought a windbreaker big enough, and when he walked outside, he put on a hat and couldn't see his hair, so that others didn't know whether he was a monk or not, but it saved a lot of trouble. Even Xunkong, Wu Di also bought him a small white robe to make him look a little more immortal.

Of course, if you look closely, you can still see that Wu Di is not a monk, but he feels that walking in a windbreaker and hunting is very pretending, so that's it.

So in addition to looking for the senior brother, Wu Di had another goal, that is, to find out if there is a true Buddha in the Buddha world, if there is, he wants to find that true Buddha and not leave regrets in his heart.

This true Buddha naturally cannot be the virtuous abbots and arhats in the mouths of those vulgar false monks, so Wu Di avoided all places related to Buddha and decided to find the true Buddha from the mouths of ordinary people.

If there are masters, why don't you transform sentient beings?

The fact that the sentient beings in the Buddha realm do not enjoy the so-called bliss is simply the greatest irony.

couldn't help but wonder, Wu Di also began to wonder, is there really a so-called bliss in the Western Elysium?

How much torture and torment will the senior brother suffer if he lives in such a hypocritical world?

He came to an ordinary village, and saw an old man fetching water by the well at the entrance of the village, and the old man was carrying a chubby little grandson.

"Old man, can I ask you something?"

Wu Di politely greeted him, and the old man stopped what he was doing, wiped his sweat, and said, "Listen to the accent, you're not a local, young man, you're from outside, right?"

Wu Di nodded, saw the big bucket, walked up a few times and helped the old man fill it.

The old man thanked again and again: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Wu Di said: "Raise your hands, old man, can I ask you something?"

"You say. ”

Wu Di touched his head and said with a smile: "Old man, do you know that there is a true Buddha in this vicinity? ”

"True Buddha?" the old man was stunned, "Aren't there all Buddhas around here?"

Wu Di shook his head, "I haven't seen the real Buddha all the way, they are not the real Buddha, but under the guise of Buddhism." ”

When the old man heard this, he looked around vigilantly, and said with a silent gesture: "Shh, you can say that here with my old fellow, but don't say that in other places, so as not to offend the Buddha." ”

Wu Di nodded, "I understand, so there is a true Buddha here?"

The old man looked at him, thought for a long time, and said: "In the eyes of the old man, Master Yizhi can be called a true Buddha, but he has always liked to be quiet, and unlike most monks, he seems to be a bit maverick, so he is not liked by them. ”

Wu Di was overjoyed, "Can you tell me where Master Yizhi is?" The boy is willing to go and visit, and please ask the master to solve his doubts." ”

The old man sighed and said, "He lives in the Yizhi Temple of Yizhi Mountain, eighty miles away, but that place is called a place of desecration by the monks here, and I haven't seen Master Yizhi go down the mountain for many years, and I don't know if he is still there." ”

The old man pointed in a direction, and after Wu Di thanked him, he planned to go to check the situation.

He wanted to know what the real Buddha was, and it was certainly not like these hypocritical monks anyway.

After Wu Di left, the old man looked at his departing back and sighed, and said: "What is true Buddha and false Buddha has nothing to do with me, an old guy, I only know that Buddha, is too far away from us......"

After saying that, he carried the bucket and beckoned his little grandson to go back leisurely.

Wu Di followed the direction pointed by the old man, and headed towards Yizhi Mountain with Xunkong.

With his speed, even if he was not used to it in the Buddha realm, the distance of eighty miles would only take about ten breaths, but he deliberately slowed down his pace, and he did not choose to soar the clouds, otherwise it might be faster.

Wu Di thinks that since he is going to the true Buddha, he naturally has to walk over to be respectful.

One finger mountain, very steep.

It's like a middle finger raised at the sky, and at its steepest point, it even shows a right angle of 90 degrees, which is prohibitive.

There is a sign at the foot of Yizhi Mountain, which reads: This road is not passable, please take a detour.

Wu Di didn't care, he found a difficult path to go up briskly, but the little guy Xunkong seemed lively and flexible in such a place, and suddenly climbed to a very high branch, and chirped to let Wu Di go faster.

Halfway up the mountain, Wu Di saw a sign in front of him: there are tigers inside, and tourists stop.

Wu Di smiled and shook his head and didn't care, he thought about it and wrote on it with mana: If there is a true Buddha, why should the tiger be afraid?

In this way, a man and a monkey came to the top of Yizhi Mountain, and sure enough, they saw a dilapidated small temple.

A monk in a gray robe swept the floor at the temple gate, and a large white dog squatted next to him.