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The land of heaven forsaken, the ruins of the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The whole world does not know one thing, not long ago, there was a little monk to the ruins of the Buddha statue tirelessly chanting scriptures, a thought of a golden body, and finally in tens of thousands of Buddha statues to reshape the golden body of the time of perfection, far away in the Qingluo Empire of the Tianchan Temple all the Buddha statues have faded the golden body, and all the stone Buddhas excavated in the Thousand Niche Mountain all collapsed, the Great Buddha Sutra should be robbed to the West to return to the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, each Sanskrit text was printed into the Ten Thousand Buddha Spiritual Platform, Sanskrit sound endures for a long time. At this point, the two major Buddhist gates in the world, the Great Fan Temple was destroyed by the hands of the Red Moon Demon Sect, and the Tianchan Temple has no Great Prajna Sutra, and the lack of Zen foundation is no different from the destruction of the temple.

The sky was overcast, not like clouds, nor nightfall, but more like evil spirits. In the center of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, there is a dilapidated stupa, the old vine climbs, only the outline of seven layers remains, if the original appearance of the restoration period, there should be nine layers high. In the quiet, a little monk dressed in gray cloth is meditating and chanting in front of the pagoda, the head is light and the eyes are closed, the mouth is hidden in the Xuanyang Palace, one of the thirty-five true scriptures of the Jialan Bhasutra, every time the wooden fish in the hand is struck, there is a circle of golden light like ripples to the four directions, throughout the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. His master once said that when he would reshape the golden body of the Buddha statue here, when he would be able to set off to find the master, and now that this agreement had been completed, before leaving, he thought about reciting the thirty-five scriptures under the stupa from beginning to end several times, because he was afraid that he would not be able to recite it when he saw the master.

The little monk chanted the scriptures, and when he was almost finished, he didn't know that there was a figure on the top of the pagoda, the crimson dragon robe fluttering in the wind, looking north with his negative hand, the red beads hanging from his ears, the side face was handsome, and the head was tied with a golden crown.

This person looked back at the little monk, his starry eyes were full of confusion, and he said lightly: "Gods, demons, demons, demons, Buddhas, six doppelgangers, you are the Buddha body"

The little monk was awakened by these words, opened his eyes suddenly, never expected that there would be people in this place, hurriedly turned around and looked up, looked at the figure in the height, and asked carefully: "Who are you?"

The people on the stupa did not have any expression fluctuations, and replied, "I am the body of the gods." ”

The "god body" little monk looked natural.

The people on the stupa no longer looked at the little monk, but looked at the ruins of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, which meant that they began to ignore the existence of the little monk.

The innocent little monk was happy to have someone to talk to him, so he took the initiative to say, "I am not a Buddha body, my name is Wuzen." ”

The people on the stupa still ignored him.

The little monk scratched his bald head with his wooden hand, in addition to chanting scriptures to the Buddha every day in his life, he hadn't spoken much to the living, and it was the first time to talk to the two brothers by the small pond of the Yuanlai Inn, but one of the brothers said a lot, and the person in front of him was so strange, how to talk and didn't care, could it be that there was something wrong with the ears Thinking of this, he raised his voice with curiosity and asked: "What are you looking at?"

But the man still didn't reply, and just as the little monk turned around with a little embarrassment, the man finally spoke: "Can I ask you a question?"

The little monk suddenly came to his senses, turned around and said with a smile: "What is the problem?"

In fact, at this time, the little monk was popping up a few ideas in his head, thinking about whether this person would ask his name, or ask himself if he could memorize the thirty-five scriptures, or ask himself what he was doing here For these three questions, the first one he suddenly remembered what he had just said, and the second one he could answer with certainty, but thinking that this person should not know this stubble, as for the third question, he muttered in his heart, because the master had not explained whether he should tell the truth if someone else asked.

At this moment, the people on the stupa had already spoken.

"In this world, I only tell the queen mother and the overlord what I think, but the queen mother is getting more and more unable to understand what I am saying, and the overlord is dead, but you can be the third, because I am you, you are me."

The little monk listened quietly, although he heard the last sentence in a fog, but he still listened quietly, because this person was very much like a master, and he also said things that he couldn't understand, and he looked like he was only allowed to listen and not ask questions.

"From a very young age, I felt how ignorant the people around me were, and although they were trying their best to cultivate, they seemed to me to be just living ants. What is the most powerful Tianxi person in the mortal world, what

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"I know, that's not an illusion, the god body, hehe, I'm just a god body, just like you are just a Buddha body, when I saw you, I was even more sure, it turns out that we came to this world just for a purpose, and the demon star is not the meaning of my existence."

"Actually, I don't want to be a demon star, I don't want to be imprisoned by the blood inheritance boundary of Tianxi people, because no one can dominate me, but now it seems that I am not even me, there is no past, there is no future, and even all the thoughts that exist in my heart will be nothing."

"You have recited so many Buddhist scriptures, and now you have even comprehended the Great Prajna Sutra, so tell me who I am"

The little monk was stunned when he heard it, his heart had already fallen into the unknown world of Buddhism, looking at each other's eyes in a daze, when they looked at him at the same time, he came back to his senses, and suddenly he was very nervous to know that no one had ever asked him a question, which was a great honor for him, because the Buddha had a clear teaching that people can make floating slaughter, seeing that this person asked so piously, he felt that it was a sin to be snub for half a moment, but his mind was blank, No matter how quickly he reviewed all the Zen machines in the thirty-five scriptures, he couldn't find a single word to answer, although only one or two breaths had passed at the moment, but he was already as hot-headed as an ant on a hot pot, but at this moment, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mixed mind, and he quickly calmed down, and replied in time: "The past, the future, are all present." ”

As soon as these words came out, even the little monk himself was instantly stunned, because he had never read this sentence in any Buddhist scriptures, and what he blurted out just now was not what he thought in his heart, and he felt that it was not what he said, and it was as wonderful as it was.

But the people on the pagoda listened to it, and repeated this sentence, and were silent for a long time, and then if they realized, they murmured: "I understand." ”

"You understand," the little monk asked, surprised and amused.

The eyes of the people on the pagoda returned to clear, staring at the little monk and asking: "What about you?"

The little monk was excited, and when he was asked about this, he hurriedly said "ah", and then said softly: "Me?"

Who am I

For this question, the little monk became determined, because it was not difficult to answer, and it was very simple, but just as he was about to answer, the people on the pagoda suddenly felt that this question was a little difficult This cute Buddha body, so he changed his words and asked, "What are your plans?"

The little monk is in order, since people have changed the question, then they are also thinking about how to answer the new question, a serious meditation, after a while raised his head, showed a shy smile, and replied: "I will finish reciting this scripture, and then go to the master." ”

The person on the pagoda continued to stare at the little monk, his expression remained unchanged as if time froze, it was not that he didn't hear the little monk's reply, but what he was thinking after he understood, and finally looked away at the sky, and sighed: "Continue to recite your scriptures." ”

Although the little monk was cute but not stupid, he knew that the other party was not talking to him, so he answered the "oh", obediently sat back in place, and after being calm and calm, he knocked on the wooden fish and recited the last verse.

The people on the pagoda closed their eyes and were as quiet as a sculpture, only the sound of the little monk's chanting, and a circle of golden light ripples, but when the little monk was about to finish reciting, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Lingtai showed the golden light Sanskrit, the words were volleyed, and they reunited into a big Prajna Sutra circling around the little monk's body, and finally the scriptures possessed the body, forging the golden body Buddha, turning into a golden light and rushing to the sky and then sweeping westward.

The place where the little monk meditated was empty, and the song ended with people scattered.

The people on the pagoda didn't care from beginning to end, but slowly opened their eyes and muttered: "You and I have never met, but whether I can return to this world is only you." ”

After that, there was a qi machine filling the whole place, his crimson dragon robe was filled with qi and dancing wildly, and a round of sun hung above his head, only to see his right hand sword finger lightly press the spirit platform, bringing up a dazzling golden light star, into the sun. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.