When the two of them heard this, their hearts trembled, and they turned their heads sharply to see that the small temple gradually became illusory, and the monks in the temple smiled at them, and then disappeared with the temple!

You and Jiang froze in place.

You said: "That's how it appeared out of thin air...... I just didn't expect him to leave so soon. ”

Poof!

Jiang knelt on the ground, Yuya followed and knelt on the ground, and the two kowtowed in the direction of the temple.

The next day, Jiang led the craftsmen of the clan to start a one-to-one restoration at the site of the Yizhi Temple, Jiang's request was not to complete it at one time, but to make it possible to do it perfectly.

At the same time, the day of the advent of the temple is also determined by Jiang Heyou as a major festival, on this day, everyone has to hang red colors, burn incense and bathe, and participate in the sacrifice to the sky.

Fang Zheng left, but the development of the Yan tribe is getting faster and faster, and people are very busy every day.

There is only one person who is not busy, and that is Su.

She became the only one who could live in the temple, and everyone called her a Buddhist attendant.

She rarely comes out, and the development outside, the changes in the world, and all the disturbances seem to have nothing to do with her.

Every day, she either sat in the bamboo forest in the back mountain and drank tea, or sat in the temple looking at a hand-copied sutra called "Moke Immeasurable Buddha Sutra".

She always remembered what Fang Zheng had told him: "Read it, maybe we will see each other again in the future." ”

……

Airplanes......

When the One Finger Temple returned to the desert, Fangzheng's hand slowly withdrew from the chessboard.

Looking around, and then looking at the desert, Fang Zheng and the others all had a feeling of being in a trance.

"Master, I have found that you are very open in the other world. But as soon as I came back, the whole person was very restrained. The red boy said suddenly.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly: "In this world, I have to be restrained. ”

"Master, what are you going to do next?" Red Boy asked.

Fang Zheng looked around, stretched and said, "Of course it's time to do something, it's almost time, let's go cook." ”

"Master, my hazelnut tree didn't come with me." Squirrel Jingkuan looked at Fang Zheng bitterly.

Fang Zheng touched his head and said, "It's okay, just plant another one." ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng gave Jingkuan another hazelnut, and Jingkuan immediately ran away happily, and not long after, a huge hazelnut tree grew in the desert......

And Fang Zheng came to the door of the Yizhi Temple, looked at both sides, and took a deep breath: "System, receive the bell tower, drum tower, morning bell, and evening drum." ”

The next moment, two golden whirlwinds fell from the sky, and in the whirlwind, it seemed that a craftsman was wielding a hammer and clanging something......

A few minutes later, the wind dissipated, and two quaint and atmospheric pavilions appeared in front of the entrance of the temple, the bell tower on the left and the drum tower on the right.

On the bell tower, the large brass bell is 7 meters high and covered with scriptures.

On the drum tower, a big drum that is not smaller than the same bell stands on it, and the drum surface is pitch black, just walking into it has a murderous feeling.

Fang Zheng pulled the hammer and slammed it lightly against the brass bell.

Boom!

The magnificent bell rang for hundreds of miles, and the grand bell seemed to come from the Western Elysium, which made people can't help but stop and watch and fall into contemplation.

Many of the confusions in my heart also dissipated in the sound of the bell......

Fang Zheng came to the edge of the dusk drum again and gently beat the drum surface.

Boom!

The murderous aura rushed straight into the nine skies, rolling and killing aura, as if it wanted to destroy all the evil and darkness in the world.

This is the morning bell and dusk drum, a thought-provoking, a murderous evil thought.

"The bell and drum are even better than the original. It is worthy of being a treasure produced by a third-level store......" Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, then turned around and got off the drum tower and returned to the Buddha hall.

After breakfast, Fang Zheng sat in the Buddhist hall and took out the "Moke Immeasurable Sutra", and in Jiang's world, he began to study this Sutra. But the Buddhist scriptures are profound and obscure, and even if they are square for a while, they can be seen in the clouds.

But Fang Zheng is not in a hurry, he can watch slowly.

He took out the brand new wooden fish he had drawn from the system and tapped it gently.

This wooden fish can enhance people's understanding and comprehension of the Dharma, and make people closer to the Tao.

Fang Zheng is also knocking for the first time, I don't know what this means by being close to the Tao.

When the mallet landed on the wooden fish, Fang Zheng only felt as if something exploded in his mind, and everything around him disappeared vaguely, as if he was in the universe, watching the changes of the sun, moon and stars......

The Buddhist scriptures in his hand were not particularly difficult to understand at this moment, and he understood a small part of them, which was the meaning of the "Moke Immeasurable Buddha Sutra", which introduced the law of change in the universe of heaven and earth, and the origin of the Tao.

This part of the party is as infatuated as it gets......

At this moment, a killing sound sounded, the drum rumbled, and some confusion in my mind was instantly dispelled, and the scripture became clearer and clearer, and the meaning became more and more transparent.

At that moment, he saw everything about his past, especially after becoming a Buddha.

Before and after becoming a Buddha, he seemed to be two kinds of people, before becoming a Buddha, he wanted to cross people, and after becoming a Buddha, he may have become a Buddha, and what he thought in his heart was not simply crossing people, but self-crossing.

But it is far more difficult to cross oneself than to cross people.

The people who crossed the river have not been able to cross tens of millions, and they have read all over the red dust, how can they cross themselves without a strong background?

So he seems to have embarked on a wrong path, and this routine makes him a little incomprehensible at this time, and he can't see what he is doing.

"Wrong, wrong, all wrong. What is Buddha? A Buddha is nothing but a conscience in the heart...... Everyone has a Buddha in their hearts, but what is my Buddha?

I understand that the biggest obstacle to the Buddha is not this desert, but the name of this Buddha!

Buddha, that is the highest goal of countless practitioners.

There are so many things he represents, and among them is glory.

And I, lost in the glory of this Buddha, really regarded myself as a Buddha......

I'm a human being, I'm a square, I'm a small novice in a temple!

I'm not a Buddha! ”

At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly figured out everything!

A monk roared loudly in the sea of knowledge, and there seemed to be a Sanskrit voice singing in the dark!

The sun, moon and stars circulate in his eyes, a planet sprouts in his eyes, civilization rushes in his eyes, and flows in his eyes in an instant......

Eventually, it all returned to his physical origins, and he saw himself.

I saw the three chakras and nine chakras in my body......

"Amitabha, the poor monk understands!"

A thought flashed through Fang Zheng, and the next moment, all the years and everything began to spin, turning into a cosmic vortex, and then the entire universe collapsed, collapsing to the center of the eyebrows, and in an instant, a little golden light lit up in the center of the eyebrows, as if an eye was opened.

It was the Heavenly Eye, and this time, Fang Zheng did not pass through the system, but opened the Heavenly Eye through his own enlightenment.

The eye of the sky can see the luck of people, life and death in a day, and distinguish between good and evil!