Chapter 188: The King of the Buddha

The old monk was always calm, but then, when the murmuring Buddha sounded, his face showed a hint of relief, and he folded his hands and recited, "Amitabha!"

Ahead, a lotus flower stretched, and on the lotus, a girl sat peacefully, with delicate eyebrows and a smile on the corner of her mouth, with infinite warmth.

"Semi-transcendent scriptures! The Great Compassion Sutra!"

The person on the lotus flower is Dong Xing'er, the granddaughter of Xinglin Divine Doctor, and Zhao Yun's sister.

"Master, how could the Great Killing Sutra, the Great Demon Sutra, the Great Mighty Sutra, the Great Barbarian Sutra, and the Great Compassion Sutra appear at the same time?"

The old monk sighed calmly and did not answer, but turned his gaze to the place where Zhao Yun disappeared.

"Master, he won't really die, will he? Sure enough, those who dare to ask the Buddha for things will not end well."

"It's a pity that he died, he was able to reverse the Buddha and the demon, although it is not a Buddha and demon in the real sense, but it is also very powerful, such a person can walk with me."

"But he talks too much, and I prefer to be quiet."

The old monk Xu was impatient and said, "Wen Chang, how about making a bet with you for the sake of the teacher?"

"Bet? Master never bets, so why make an exception today?" The little monk said to himself: "Master suddenly wants to make a bet, it must be to trick the apprentice, but if I don't make this bet, and I don't seem to respect the master very much, forget it or fight, anyway, my life is Master's, and Master wants to take it back."

As if he hadn't heard, the old monk said, "You have understood the semi-transcendent scriptures, and you have said that no one can understand the transcendent scriptures, do you remember?"

"Of course, if you look at a few of them, aren't they as detached as me at most?"

"Okay, then the teacher will make a bet with you, if there is someone today who can understand the transcendent scriptures, how about you go with him?"

"Why should I go with him, doesn't Master want me anymore?" The little monk blinked his eyes and said, "Forget it, since Master said so, he must have thought about driving me away a long time ago, I will go, there is no need to detach from the scriptures, as long as there is another semi-transcendent scripture, I will leave, although I am very reluctant to Master, reluctant to this miserable and lonely deep mountain and old forest, but I still have to go."

The little monk chattered endlessly, but the old monk turned a deaf ear, quietly looking at the place where Zhao Yun disappeared, his old eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Gao Shun and the others experienced different scenes, like a dream, and they didn't wake up at this time, they all sat quietly on the ground, not knowing what they were realizing.

Zhao Yun disappeared, he thought that he was really gone, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to many people, which was somewhat regretful, but when he was silent in this regret, he suddenly thought of a question that made him incomprehensible, that is, since everyone is dead, why can he still think? Why do you still wonder why you didn't agree to the butcher to marry his snotty daughter?

"It's weird, could it be that I've become a ghost?" Zhao Yun wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't find where his head was.

"Is the ghost so nowhere to be found?"

Many questions came to mind, but none of them had a clue, suddenly, a golden light exploded, and strange characters flew up, Zhao Yun didn't have eyes, but he could see those words, although he didn't know it, he could feel very extraordinary.

Those words rushed towards him, and a stream of brains poured into his mind, and each word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, weighing him down.

"Is this the chance that you can be resurrected if you read it?" The more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, Zhao Yun immediately calmed down, and his mind sank into the ancient characters.

"It looks a bit like the scriptures, but what if you don't know any of them?" Zhao Yun tried hard to distinguish it, but he couldn't recognize a single word, and it was even more difficult to understand its meaning.

"Forget it, why bother, maybe it's not a word?" Thinking of this, Zhao Yun no longer paid attention to the glyphs, the golden light in his eyes gradually blurred, and the strokes of the characters slowly moved, like musical notes beating rhythmically.

"The aggregates are empty, suffering is like the end, neither born nor destroyed, neither impurified nor impure, neither increased nor decreased. is emptiness, not the past, not the future, not the present......" Gradually, a simplified font appeared in Zhao Yun's mind, all kinds of wonderful meanings, difficult to self-understand, but the charm is endless, unwilling to wake up.

Zhao Yun seems to be supported by a huge Buddha's hand, shuttling through the ancient and modern future, not talking about Buddhism, not talking about degree, not descending

The demon is just free, floating indifferently in time.

"Lawlessness, unrestrained, what about all beings, what about the world?" Zhao Yun continued to comprehend the true meaning between the words, and a subtle Buddha intention flowed in his heart, emitting golden light, slowly outlining the five organs of blood vessels.

After a long time, Gao Shun and several people woke up one after another, and when they saw Zhao Yun suspended in the air, only half of his body was suspended, he almost thought that he was bitten to death by the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Master, I heard that the Great Killing Sutra, the Great Demon Sutra, the Great Wei Sutra, and the Great Moon Sutra are all the Ming King of the Buddha, the appearance of boundless killing, why was it obtained by these dolls, you see that they think he is dead, and sorrow comes from it, and he is not like a ruthless person, can he play these four wonderful methods that although they are Venerable Sutras, they are no less than semi-transcendent Sutras?"

"How do you know that practicing these four sutras requires ruthlessness?"

"Isn't the King of the Buddha the ruthless side of the Buddha?"

"Why should a Buddha be ruthless?"

"Eliminate evil, and do everything to eliminate evil, but the Buddha is too compassionate to bear to kill, so he suppresses the Buddha nature, turns into the Ming king, kills demons and demons, and kills to stop killing."

"If the Buddha does not kill the demon, the demon will cause more killing, and if the Buddha kills the demon, it will touch the great compassion in the heart, so the king of the Buddha is not ruthless, but the great love of the common people."

"What about them?"

"The Dharma follows fate."

Gao Shun and several people nervously surrounded Zhao Yun, staring at the bare Changshan No. 1 Marshal without blinking, and the little monk took the initiative to come over and said, "Don't worry, he is still enlightening the Fa, just like you before."

"Little monk." Dong Xing'er asked, "Where is this?"

"Hoshoji Temple."

Dong Xing'er looked left and right, no matter how she looked at it, it looked like a broken cave, she couldn't see the appearance of the temple, and she couldn't bear to say that it was broken, so she could only sigh.

The little monk saw her doubts and explained: "Faxiang TempleFaxiang Temple, naturally it is impossible to be without phase, if you are blinded by the surface, you naturally can't see where the temple is."

Dong Xing'er's eyes rolled, and she suddenly thought of something and asked, "What do you have to do with Fayun Temple?"

The little monk was obviously a little surprised when he heard these words, and said, "Do you know Fayun Temple?"

"Of course I know, I've been there, and the monks there are talking in a fog."

"Really?" The little monk's eyes lit up and he said, "What is Fayun Temple like?"

"Big, very big, there is a mountain, that mountain is bigger than Montenegro, there are Buddha statues everywhere, more magnificent than the palace, and there are many monks."

"Really?" The little monk frowned, looked at the old monk not far away and said, "But the master said that the Fayun Temple is dilapidated, there are no Buddhas, there are monks who cannot, it is filthy, and it will soon decline......

"How is that possible!" Dong Xing'er's voice became a little louder when she was excited, and after realizing that it was inappropriate, she hurriedly lowered her voice and said, "Fayun Temple is a top force, standing for endless years, how can it decline?"

"Isn't the temple a place to burn incense and chant sutras, why is it a top power?"

"It's not a conflict, is it?" Dong Xing'er was stunned by his question, and said, "There are many powerful monks in Fayun Temple, and the Heavenly Monarch does not dare to provoke them, they are indeed the top forces."

"It seems that one day, the little monk will have to go and see." The little monk didn't dwell on this question anymore and said, "How did you realize the Great Compassion Sutra?"

"I don't know, I saw that my stinky brother was injured, so I wanted to save him, but once I saved me, I was ten years old, and he kept getting hurt, so I kept saving him, until finally I had to save him with my life."

"You saved?"

"Of course I saved, how can I watch my stinky brother die."

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid!" Recalling the previous scenes, Dong Xing'er still has palpitations, that real sense of death, I am afraid that I will never forget it. After a pause, he continued: "Grandpa once said that the healer is benevolent, but not a bodhisattva, saving people with skills can save tens of millions, and saving people with life can only save one or two. But today I realized that there are always one or two people who can give up millions, and I didn't want to study medicine for thousands of people because I was not as great as my grandfather, but from today onwards, I want to study medicine for one or two people, and I don't want to see him hurt and bleed again."

Dong Xinger can't forget it

, In the wrong forest, when the dark power hit, Zhao Yun protected her tightly, the heat wave made the boy's skin crack, his body trembled, death was so close, but he still kept a smile and gave her a look that she didn't have to worry about.

"My sister will protect you in the future!"

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