Chapter 152: Take

Wuneng Zen Master said that he was very devoted, although there was no scene of a vision from heaven like Tang Zeqian's preaching and propagation, but there was also the Buddha's light lingering, and the avenue was looming.

It's a pity that whether it is Otani Baixiu, the Paper Kite Master or the Zhiling Zen Master, they all look confused after listening to it.

They couldn't hear the difference between what Zen Master Wuneng expounded and what Tang Zeqian said.

Tang Zeqian's connection between quantum mechanics and Buddhism is very general, after all, his understanding of Buddhism itself is based on flickering, and the only thing that can inspire people is this entry point of quantum mechanics.

But Wu Neng Zen Master is different, he himself is a Buddhist monk, Buddhist cultivation is exquisite, once after the enlightenment, immediately from Tang Zeqian's entry point, the entire path of the Tao of all nodes and signposts are marked.

Buddhist monks and monks who are gifted with Buddhist seeds, as long as they have seen the signposts marked by Zen Master Wuneng, will be able to save more than ten times their energy.

- It is equivalent to building a flat avenue in the original wild swamp.

From this point of view, Zen Master Wuneng can be said to have great merit, and the probability of enlightenment of the monks of the Honganji line in later generations has increased tenfold or even hundredfold.

It's a pity that the talents of Otani Baixiu, the Paper Kite Master, and the Zhiling Monk present are not enough, even if a road has been built under their feet, they have never been able to take the first step on this road.

On the contrary, Tang Zeqian benefited a lot after listening to it.

Originally, he just wanted to stew a pot of delicious chicken soup, but he didn't expect that a hen that could lay eggs actually hatched in this bowl of chicken soup.

After listening to this, his heart swayed, and he couldn't help but praise: "Zen Master Wuneng is really a compassionate saint!"

The old Zen master Wuneng looked at Otani Baixiu and the others, who had been indifferent, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, and then saluted Tang Zeqian and said, "The old man has first enlightened the Tao, and the foundation of the Faxiang is not stable, so he needs to go to the Pure Land to consolidate the foundation...... It's just that once the old man leaves Kyoto, there will be no master in Honganji Temple, and I hope that His Excellency the owner of the museum can shelter one or two. ”

Tang Zeqian was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that I was really just a first-order rookie, hiding in the Hook Xuan Pavilion and pretending to be forced, pulling a tiger skin and pretending to be a banner or something, if Honganji encountered an enemy that was difficult to resist, I guess it wouldn't be of much help, and not pulling the hind legs would be the biggest help......

However, the Pure Land Holy Lotus passed on an idea: "Agree to the old monk's request, the old monk has opened up a new avenue for the monks of Honganji Temple, the merit is towering, there will be merit and luck to come, and the old monk may be able to get great benefits, when the time comes, as long as you can share some merit and luck, maybe you don't have to go out to be struck by lightning!"

Tang Zeqian couldn't help but be moved, and said with a smile: "Zen master, please go by yourself, I will take care of one or two of Honganji Temple." ”

Zen Master Wuneng showed a grateful look, put his hands together, and suddenly his body soared, and the whole person turned into a great Dharma image like an optimus jade pillar, with his feet on the ground, his head above the sky, and the Dharma seal in his hand bloomed with immeasurable light, illuminating the nine shadows of the filthy earth, terrifying the ghosts, and making the monsters hibernate......

The various forces throughout Kyoto were shocked to see the manifestation of Master Gono.

The "ghost baby" who had fled to a tavern in Kyoto was lurking in a tavern with burning eyes looking at the huge Dharma Statue above the Gogenkan, and his eyes flickered:

β€”β€”The foundation of the Hook Xuan Pavilion really exceeded his expectations too much, and in a short period of time, there was another powerhouse in the Arhat Realm.

This made it feel a little frustrated in its heart, because even if it repaired its injuries and returned to its peak state, at best, it would only be comparable to the combat power of a Pure Land Arhat, but there were many other powerhouses in the Hook Xuan Pavilion, and I was afraid that its own revenge might not be able to be avenged!

In the courtyard of the Lianhua King, the Buddha statues everywhere seem to have been affected and shaken.

"Bai Ling" and "Smoke" also looked in the direction of the Hook Xuan Pavilion with some surprise.

It's not been a day or two since they arrived at the Hook Xuan Pavilion, I thought that they had some understanding of the strength of the Hook Xuan Pavilion, but who knew that they had left the Hook Xuan Pavilion for less than half a day, and there was an extra Pure Land Arhat in the Hook Xuan Pavilion, and it seemed that they should be newly promoted.

"Whose breath is this?" "Smoke" couldn't help but ask.

"Bai Ling" said: "It should be the old monk of Honganji! Isn't Ou Nisan on good terms with the old monk of Honganji Temple? It is estimated that the old monk got some chance in this ghost gate turmoil, and after Ou Nisan's guidance, he will be able to preach the Tao naturally!"

"Smoke" said incredulously: "If it is really as easy as you say, you can become a golden-bodied Arhat by Tang Zeqian's guidance by Tang Zeqian, and the entire Yingzhou will not have only one golden-bodied Arhat in the past thousand years......"

"Bai Ling" shrugged his shoulders and said, "After spending so much time with Onisan, don't you know who he is? Every time we think we have recognized him, we will find that there is a deeper side hidden in him!"

"Smoked" was stunned!

And that's really the case!

Every time, I thought I guessed correctly, but soon I overturned my previous guess!

Tang Zeqian, this guy, is like an abyss, every time he stares at the abyss, he thinks he can see through the abyss, but it turns out that no one can really see through an abyss!

The abyss is called the abyss because it is unfathomable and no one can measure its depth!

......

At the same time, the youkai who were still stranded in the Kyoto Imperial Palace were all looking in the direction of the Gogenkan with frightened expressions.

The Buddha's golden body Arhat has the terrifying combat power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and the Buddha's magical power often has incredible terrifying power, which can make the monsters willingly subdued, and there are often many invincible demon kings who will be subdued by the Buddha's golden body Arhat as a mount.

Therefore, the bald donkey of Buddhism has always been regarded as a natural enemy by the monsters.

This time, the reason why they chose to bewitch the monks of Honganji Temple to refine the eggs of the ghost mother was also to attack the strength of Buddhism and ruin the prestige of Honganji.

Ordinary people are the most secular and utilitarian species, once the eggs of the ghost mother hatch and then kill on a large scale, so that Kyoto is full of blood, and then it is announced to the outside world that it is the monks of Honganji Temple who have refined the eggs of the ghost mother, which is an evil and cruel and vicious thing, it will inevitably make the world's hatred and rejection of Honganji Temple reach a peak.

It's a pity that everything changed when the Hook Genkan was involved.

Gu Huoniao only felt a little bitter in his mouth.

But the grave pit bird clenched his claws tightly, and he became more and more sure in his heart that his choice was not wrong: the owner of the Hook Xuan Pavilion was too powerful, and he casually lit a golden-bodied Arhat. The previous old Zen master Wuneng was clearly an old guy with dry bones in the grave and half buried in the urn, seeing that he had only a few years to live, how could such an old thing become a golden-bodied arhat in such a short period of time?