Chapter 40: The Buddha's Initiation of the Heart Sutra
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Ling Xiaotian sat quietly for four hours, but found nothing, when the door opened, and the old monk walked in with a meal and placed it on a small wooden stool.
"Donor, let's eat first."
Ling Xiaotian stood up and sat down next to the small wooden stool, "Master Xiexie." ”
"Buddhism is not a day's work, don't be too anxious, the more anxious, the more your heart must be calm, you use it slowly, and other book friends read it normally:." The old monk walked out of the room.
Ling Xiaotian was a little moved, the monk is really benevolent, this master must be a profound Buddha, he seems to be able to see his own heart mirror clearly, from this point of view, it is very terrifying, is this the Buddha's golden eyes? Ling Xiaotian ate fasting for the first time, the food was very light, and it completely maintained its natural characteristics, but he didn't understand that other monks were fat-headed pig ears.
A big bowl of rice, Ling Xiaotian has no grain left, not because of hunger, because of respect, every grain of rice is exchanged for sweat, people must know how to cherish, after eating, sit on the Putuan again, calm down, and study the Buddha again.
There is no desire, no desire, ethereal realm, Ling Xiaotian suddenly entered this realm, feeling his soul floating, as if he had entered a painting.
In a flash, he appeared on top of a mountain peak, and saw a middle-aged monk standing motionless like a mountain, staring at the clouds.
Roar! There was a shocking dragon roar, only to see a dragon rushing out of the clouds, Ling Xiaotian was so shocked that his ears were deaf, and he almost fell to the ground, he looked at the dragon of more than ten feet, and how shocked he was in his heart can be imagined.
Look at the middle-aged monk again, still motionless looking at the dragon, his face is ancient and waveless, the monk's clothes are dancing in the wind, quite cool, at this time, the dragon moved, from the air the monk rushed down, the speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye, seeing that the middle-aged monk is about to fall into the dragon's mouth, he moved, his hand in the air stroked, and then both hands continue to tie the knot, very fast, bah! The middle-aged monk let out a loud shout, and the golden light in his hand was sheng, and a huge rune with a spell enveloped the dragon.
"Whew!" The dragon crashed into the rune, the two sides clashed in the air, not up and down, the dragon slammed the rune, the result became bigger and bigger, and slowly the rune encircled the whole dragon in it, at this time, the middle-aged monk moved again, the seal in his hand rose again, the golden light reappeared, and a golden light hit the dragon.
The giant dragon screamed sadly, turned into a particle and stopped in the air, the middle-aged monk beckoned, the particle stopped in his hand, then he showed a smiling face, suddenly, he turned his head to look at Ling Xiaotian, "Boy, you have a fate with my Buddha, since you can come in, the holy monk will give you a set of exercises." A golden light shot out from the middle-aged monk's hand, pouring from Ling Xiaotian's eyebrows.
"Remember, the Dharma is boundless, so let's meditate." The middle-aged monk waved his robe, Ling Xiaotian felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in the room, and the painting was still the same picture, it was no different, however, a sharp pain in his eyebrows made him believe that what he had just encountered was real, this is incredible, weishenme will have such a magical thing.
Ling Xiaotian stood up and checked his body, but there was no discomfort, so he closed his eyes and stared, and his divine sense probed to the center of his eyebrows.
Rumble! A huge energy exploded in the center of his eyebrows, Ling Xiaotian suddenly fainted in pain, only to see ten thousand points of golden light in the air sprinkled on Ling Xiaotian's body, at this time the old monk walked in, saw the house full of golden light, hurriedly folded his hands, chanted a few Buddha names, he didn't expect Ling Xiaotian and the Buddha to be so fateful, looking at this situation, it should be the inheritance of the Buddha's exercises, he looked at the painting with a thousand feelings, his own enlightenment for decades is not as good as others to comprehend for a few hours, the Buddha talked about chance, if it is so, at this moment the old monk's heart is completely opened, After entering the realm of Buddha's light and brightness, I am afraid that there will be no problem in living for a few more decades.
The old monk didn't expect that the Buddhism that had not been broken through for a long time would be integrated a few hours after Ling Xiaotian's arrival, I have to say that this is a cause and effect relationship, if it wasn't for seeing Ling Xiaotian's heart and demons to come to the place of his own enlightenment, he would not have the opportunity to have his own epiphany, his original choice was not wrong, and the Dharma could also reach the sky.
The old monk turned around and closed the door, in the room, the golden light slowly entered Ling Xiaotian's body, after Ling Xiaotian fainted, his divine consciousness was still awake, and all those golden lights were integrated into his divine consciousness, and when the golden light disappeared, his divine consciousness turned into a golden entity, no longer transparent white energy.
The next day, Ling Xiaotian woke up, his first reaction touched his eyebrows, intact, and then checked his body, and when he looked at it, he was shocked, the dragon-shaped Nine Transformation Gong had actually reached the peak of the Great Perfection realm, which was not good, he wanted to daxiao out, but he remembered the place where Buddhism was cultivated, and immediately closed his mouth.
Sit down again, carefully check the body, and find that the true qi is strong, and there is only one opportunity to break through, and then check the inner demon, but it startled him, the mind disappeared, and instead of appearing is the divine thought, and this divine thought was originally ideological, but now it has become an entity, scaring Ling Xiaotian half to death, and the first reaction in his heart is that it will not be a tumor.
Just when he was terrified, a golden spell flashed above the divine thought, Ling Xiaotian suddenly became energetic when he saw it, isn't this the talisman used by the middle-aged monk, and immediately focused all his attention on it, the golden light flashed one by one, and slowly formed a Buddha scroll, only to see the four words of golden light shining on it, the Buddha imprinted the Heart Sutra, suppressing all evils and punishing thousands of evils.
"It's so powerful, what a thing." Ling Xiaotian almost dropped his jaw when he saw the latter sentence, as soon as this thought came out, he was pushed out of the divine thought space by the divine thought.
Everything returned to the origin, Ling Xiaotian thought about it again and found that he couldn't get in, he was suddenly stupid, and a message was reflected in his mind, your good fortune value is zero, and you can enter again when you reach ten.
"What is the value of good fortune?" Ling Xiaotian hadn't heard of it, but he didn't think about him anymore, and when he asked the old monk, he knew that the disappearance of that inner demon was the happiest thing for him now.
Open the door and walk out of the room, a gust of breeze hit the face, secretly said a cool word, the mood was very comfortable, Ling Xiaotian came to the back of the Buddhist hall, sure enough, the old monk was still sitting in the original Pu Tuan.
"Master."
"Donor, you're awake."
"Well, there's something I'd like to consult the master!"
"Donor, please."
"What is the value of good fortune?"
"Good fortune value is to do a good deed, cross a side of peace, create a side of happiness achieved by the value, this is a kind of Buddhism is a kind of counting, only the high monks who have the law will have good fortune value, the donor is really a genius." The old monk is also strange, obviously this son is practicing Taoist exercises in his body, and now with the addition of Buddhist exercises, not only does it not conflict, but also perfectly combined, he does not know, he can only say that Ling Xiaotian is deeply blessed, and he also hopes that Ling Xiaotian will have great achievements, after all, Ling Xiaotian is still very young, and he slowly realizes that when he reaches his age, he may be able to practice to transcend life and death, but throughout the world for thousands of years, I have not heard of anyone who has succeeded, and the most powerful Zhang Sanfeng is only more than two hundred years old, and he is already a person among the gods.
"What the master means is that I can only enter my own consciousness space if I take the good fortune value, and other book friends can read it normally:." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Buddhism says that the Buddha phase space, should be the same, as long as the donor has been doing good deeds, there will be a return, this is the cause and effect of the Buddhism, of course, every time you enter the space, you will consume a certain amount of good fortune value, so every time the donor enters the space, he should make good use of the opportunity, Amitabha."
"Master Xiexie, the grace of yesterday, Xiaotian will keep it in mind, and if the master needs anything in the future, he can pass it on, and Xiaotian will definitely help."
"Amitabha, xiexie donor, if there is such a day, will find the donor to help, before leaving, Lao Na will send the donor a sentence, the donor has a deep flower relationship, must remember moderation, good!"
"Master Xiexie." Ling Xiaotian folded his hands and bowed eleven times, leaving the Lingyin Temple, he didn't expect to stay here for a night, since he learned the Dragon Form Nine Transformation Gong, Ling Xiaotian's ability to accept the Buddha's Initiation Heart Sutra was much stronger, and he couldn't help but sigh how wonderful the world was.
Ling Xiaotian went back to the apartment directly after going down, and the third daughter came back at night, so she took a shower and changed her clothes, went downstairs and took a taxi and went straight to the second uncle's house, she hadn't been there for two weeks, and she would definitely be scolded this time.
Ling Xiaotian came to Ling Huaxiong's villa, and walked in with apprehension, Ling Qianrong was depressed in the hall, Ling Xiaotian walked in, "Brother." ”
"Xiaotian, you still remember coming back, I thought you kid had forgotten about us." Ling Huaxiong said with a dark face.
"Second uncle, look at what you said, no one can forget you, I told Qianrong last week, I can't leave if there is something, didn't Qianrong tell you."
"Brother, I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten."
"Okay, that's my mistake, it's a big deal to have a few more drinks with you."
"Ha, that's pretty much it, but now you'll have to fight a few games with me." Ling Huaxiong said.
"Okay, you're no match for me anyway."
"Don't think I'm still the same person I was three years ago, you'll know how good I am in a moment." Ling Huaxiong said.
"Second uncle, you are still the same as before, don't admit defeat, okay, then I'll see how old you are." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Brother, eat apples." Ling Qianrong took an apple and handed it to Ling Xiaotian.
"Girl, you only have your brother in your eyes, but I'm your father, and I can't tell the difference between the young and the old."
"Dad, I'll cut it for you every day, brother comes once every day, I'll cut it for him first and you'll be jealous." Ling Qianrong said.
"Okay, it's Dad's mistake." Ling Huaxiong said that this daughter has always spoiled her and spoiled her.
"Mom, it's not interesting for my brother to come, he didn't accompany me, hey, why am I so fateful, or I'll find a boyfriend."
"No, don't talk nonsense, you're still young, what kind of boyfriend are you looking for, if you find a boy as good as Xiaotian, I'll agree."
"Hey, it would be nice if my brother had nothing to do with me, it's a pity that such an excellent man was arched by other women."
"Girl, your thoughts are wrong, you don't like Xiaotian, right?" Ling Mu was startled.
"Yes, I just like my brother, how good my brother is."
"You are brother and sister, no, absolutely not to have this idea."
"Mom, where did you go, I just said that I like my brother, and it's not the kind of aiqing, speechless."
"Ouch, I'm scared to death, don't mess around, you're brother and sister, don't come nonsense."
"Got it, that's long-winded."