Chapter 124: Fusion of the Treasure
The golden light flashed, and the qi on Lichen's body suddenly surged.
Bodhi monks, the shadow of the tree.
Fukuda robe, cause and effect round light.
Until the heart gang on the chest returned to the hidden Qiankun bottle appeared.
The golden light, as if it had finally found a place to vent, suddenly surged in the direction of the wine bottle.
In the blink of an eye, the innate treasure rewarded by the Buddha went directly into the dusty Qiankun bottle!
And Lichen only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment he felt that something seemed to take root in his body.
Looking inside, Xingang found that Xingang, which was originally only one-third of the spiritual liquid, was completely full in the blink of an eye.
Swish~
The sun and the moon rise, and the heavens and the earth hang upside down!
It seems that the Qiankun Bottle has expanded many times.
From a pool of clear wine bottles, it turned into a pond with surging water.
The pond is full of mist, the water is murmuring, and the golden light of hidden merit gathers, and the dragon groans in the meantime.
into an ocean.
'Nan Wu was stunned and solemnly met with Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Nan Wu was stunned to meet the Buddha and Bodhisattva.
Nan Wu was stunned to meet the Buddha and Bodhisattva.
Miao Zhan always held the immovable respect, and the first stunned Yan Wang Shixi has. ’
The sound of Taoism and Zen reverberates between the mountain peaks.
The monks were fascinated and indulged in it.
But Lichen suddenly opened his eyes.
The true qi in the body is rolling, and the outside of the body is steaming.
The outside is bottle-shaped, and the inside is water waves.
In an instant, a piece of golden light floated above and below Zhou's body, as if it was a thread that connected all of them, sewing together everything that Lichen had learned.
Six zhang of golden light, immeasurable merit, water of return, and the smell of wine.
In an instant, they all converged in the bottle.
At the same time, the interpretation mirror in the sea of knowledge also burst out with the golden light of enlightenment.
['Yama' heard the Zen sound of the Great Buddha, and finally realized that he took the hell plough as the body, the ten thousand merits as the meaning, and the 'meaning' and 'body' double multiplication, and built the eighteenth layer of hell - the scale pole prison! 】
Finally the evolution has succeeded!
When he was in Vajra Temple before, Lichen learned the "Mud Plough Knife Method" and at the same time awakened the "Yama" of the life grid.
Yama then built the infernal dungeon derived from the "Infernal Seal Method" into eighteen layers of hell according to the eighteen-style "Mud Plough Method".
But when it came to the eighteenth floor, it couldn't continue anyway, and I didn't expect it to be finally completed at this time.
Several breakthroughs make Lichen feel reborn.
But there was no wave in his heart.
In the end, he just pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”
"The heart should stand."
In an instant, the auspicious clouds in the sky were exhausted, the golden light was empty, the Zen sound was silent, and the power of heaven disappeared.
From this moment on, between heaven and earth, Buddhism has added another door - Heart Sect!
"Amitabha."
The monks received great benefits in a series of visions of heaven and earth.
This is better than decades of painstaking practice.
"Heart Sect?!"
"Good name!"
The Xinguang monk patted his big bald head, and the joy on his face couldn't be hidden.
"It's decided, in the future, Lao Wei will be a disciple of the Heart Sect!"
The little monk Ying Hui, who was not far behind him, saw his action, and his heart 'chuckled': It's over, I'm afraid Uncle Shi really won't go back with me this time.
The Dharma name of the temple is divided according to the principle of 'true heart should be the object, and there is no difference'.
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Monk Xinguang is the uncle of the little monk Ying Hui.
This time when he came to the Western Regions, the little monk Ying Hui still had a task, that is, to summon the monk Xinguang back to the Landa Temple.
Although this uncle has a strange temperament, he is the only disciple in the Naroda Temple who inherits the "Dharma One Palm Sutra".
This time, being summoned by the elders, there must be a major matter to discuss, and there must be no delay.
And Monk Ying Hui knew that Monk Xinguang had been divining people in the alleys of Zen Leaf City before, waiting for an opportunity.
But when he went, he pounced, and it wasn't until he saw each other again at the auspicious puja.
'Uncle Xinguang suddenly came to participate in the auspicious puja, could it be because of Master Lichen? ’
'Could it be that Master Lichen is the destined person in the mouth of Uncle Xinguang? ’
But just now when I saw Uncle Shi suddenly pat his big bald head, Ying Hui's heart was half cold.
It is estimated that Uncle Shi may not go back with me obediently this time~
Thinking of this, I was troubled, and I subconsciously raised my hand and slapped it on my head.
It was exactly the same as the action of the Xinguang monk just now.
Monk Yixiu looked at the immovable figure in the high place, and there was a bit of worship in his heart.
From the sea of sand to the Great Lei Yin Temple, he really saw the profound Dharma of this killing Buddha.
Defeat the demons and defend the monks.
No wonder Elder Feng is annoyed, he has to let himself be based on the dust and act at his discretion.
The little dissatisfaction and mustard in my heart before disappeared at this time.
"Heart Sect!"
Monk Yixiu pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes were full of admiration.
The boundless monk folded his hands, his face was as silent as water, and the waves crashed on the shore in his heart.
I didn't expect this junior disciple who was placed in the Killing Temple to be able to establish a successful sect!
I still remember the first time we met, Lichen suddenly transmitted a message to himself with a 'forbearance spell'.
Fang knew that this little junior brother had another relationship with the Great Ci'en Temple.
Then came to the Great Lei Yin Temple, the second time we met, I knew that the three hidden temples were taboo in Zen Buddhism, but I didn't expect him to be able to see through the true body of the 'Rui Brain Beast', so as to break the conspiracy of the Lei Yin Buddha and enter the guest house.
What he didn't expect was that in the Zen machine competition after the debate, even in the face of the deliberate difficulties of the Great Lei Yin Temple, he turned the danger into a disaster.
Successfully won the position of 'Founding Monk', and then with the profound Buddhism, the establishment of the sect was successful!
600 years to the High Guru!
Unconsciously, the boundless monk threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that this junior brother admired.
I subconsciously remembered the Zen poem he made: Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust!
Heart Sect!
Extremely apt!
Compared with the surprise of the boundless monk, the monk Yehui, the son of the Buddha of Light, is much more determined.
"The one who can not be afraid of the little monk's heavenly eyes must be the reincarnation of my Buddha!"
Since the last defeat to Lichen, he knew that this killing Buddha was definitely not easy.
He is the only person who can return to the light of the Heavenly Eye, and he is also the one who made Ye Hui have an epiphany in the Heavenly Eye Light for the first time.
It was also for this reason that he chose to practice in the Killing Temple.
Heart Sect!
Let me be a disciple!
Master Shandao of Xitian Temple, Hongren Zen Master of Ishibashi Zen Temple, Master Tan Luan of Qingtian Temple, Master Kuzhu of Ascetic Zen Temple, Master Leper Zen of Jinglian Temple, and Master Yueyin of Baiyun Temple......
The incomparably pious faces witnessed the birth of Buddhism.
Except for the Leiyin Buddha of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
His blank expression revealed a terrifying killing intent, and his empty eyes seemed to have lost all humanity.
Why? Why?
I'm supposed to be standing in that position!
Only the Leiyin Buddha of my Great Leiyin Temple, the Eighth Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is qualified to become the head of the Buddhist family!
He reached out and covered his chest.
It hurts, it hurts.
It's the pain of a missed opportunity.
It is a sharp pain that has not been achieved.
It's a sharp pain of powerlessness.
Dust ...... I will never throw in the towel!
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