Chapter 1193 The old monk is in the way, and the earth hides the true meaning
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"Well, why is there a light in front of you all of a sudden?" Suddenly, 6 Shaoyou stopped, pointed to the distance, and said strangely.
"Lights?" 6 Shaoyou then stopped, and looked fixedly not far away, only to see shadows in the distance, with a little light flickering, a faint light flickering, and even everyone could hear the sound of sacred chanting coming from inside.
"This, these are ancient temples! Each one is splendid and vast, with the soul of a monk chanting longitude!" 6 Shaoyou and the three of them stepped forward and exclaimed.
The faint sound of Zen chanting kept coming into their ears, as if it was a monk chanting in the West, and the sacred and solemn mental power fluctuated slightly in the Absolute Immortal Cliff, and when they kept approaching, the chanting sound became more and more vast.
On this dim and boundless immortal cliff, this sacred and solemn Buddha light breath is extremely obvious, just like a bright lamp in the dark night, attracting the surrounding ghosts, one by one the ghost qi galloped towards those treasure temples, one by one miserable screams, and then a puff of sound came, and then, these majestic under the light of the Buddha's light, turned into green smoke one after another, and finally revealed a face of good liberation, bowed to the Buddha's light, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
6 Shaoyou and the three of them then walked forward for hundreds of miles, and finally saw a large area of the Buddha's ancient temple towering in front of their eyes, motionless, as if an ancient Buddha with a faded golden Buddha skin was sitting in front of them. The brilliant golden light flows along with the incense of Buddhism, and the golden streamer flows. A faint river was formed, and a light appeared in front of the three of them, as if daylight had descended on the Immortal Cliff. It is there that the chanting and prayer originate.
Although an ancient temple is dilapidated, it still circulates with a brilliant brilliance like the morning glow, and the ancient temples seem to be plated with a layer of golden brilliance, and the endless Buddha power is rippling out from there.
"This place is also in the Heavenly Purgatory, one of the eighteen layers of hell, although it has been dilapidated, but it is also a world of hell, how can there be a temple and ancient temple of the Buddha here? Odd. The old mirror stepped forward and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise.
"There are ancient temples hidden in the depths of the underworld. 6 Shaoyou pondered for a moment, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be the ancient temple of the legendary Jizo King Bodhisattva?"
"Jizo King Bodhisattva? It's indeed possible, but the Heavenly Purgatory has been shattered, and I'm afraid that Jizo King Bodhisattva has already left this place. The Holy Spirit nodded as well.
"King Jizo, is that the bald donkey who made a boundless wish that 'hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha'?" the old mirror rolled his eyes. Then he suddenly realized, "That bald donkey is also stupid, he made such a grand wish, and now that the underworld has been shattered, how can his grand wish be fulfilled, and the great cause and effect must be borne by himself." How long and how long will it take him to be able to preach for eternity?"
"You can't say that, hehe, old mirror, do you think this king of Jizo is really going to come to the underworld to preach?" the Holy Spirit smiled meaningfully, "If you think so, you're wrong, this is a big game of chess taught by the West." It's just a pity that this underworld was destroyed in the end, and he had to bear the great cause and effect. The Western religion is really stealing chickens and not making mistakes, hahahaha!"
"Be careful, Holy Spirit. 6 Shaoyou frowned, he knew in the mythology of his previous life that the Jizo King Bodhisattva was definitely not a simple figure, but a powerful Buddha who was known as the Lord of the Western Heavens, and now in this world, no one knows whether he has fallen in the end, and if he is too presumptuous, he may be secretly calculated by the other party.
"Amitabha, this benefactor is true, it is better to be cautious. ”
As soon as 6 Shaoyou's voice fell, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded from behind 6 Shaoyou, this person didn't have any sound, spent 6 Shaoyou, all the spiritual senses of the Holy Spirit and even the old mirror three, and the immortal consciousness of the three people did not sweep the traces of this person, but this person came to the back of 6 Shaoyou and the three people so silently!
"What person!?" 6 Shaoyou was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly flashed his figure, hurriedly retreated, and looked at the person in front of him.
Sonorous!
Buzzing!
The Haotian Golden Bell above 6 Shaoyou's head suddenly buzzed, and then burst out with a shocking aura, and at the same time, the Piercing Heaven Spear in 6 Shaoyou's hand also suddenly appeared, exuding a monstrous murderous aura, and the Holy Spirit and the old mirror were also startled, and retreated again and again.
"Who are you?" 6 Shaoyou looked at the visitor, this person was a skinny old monk, skinny and bony, the whole person seemed to be a skin, especially on his head, there was a huge ball, golden light, glazed suddenly, Buddha fragrance all over the sky, as if there was a supreme Buddha sitting in that small ball, telling wisdom, bringing liberation.
"This is the rumored relic! This person has actually cultivated the relic! At least he is also an Arhat-level Buddhist powerhouse!" Old Mirror couldn't help but exclaim.
"Are you a human or a ghost?, how can you be in the Absolute Immortal Cliff?" 6 Shaoyou saw the person coming, calmed down a little, and took the lead in asking in a condensed voice, and at the same time to prevent the other party from breaking out, the Haotian Golden Bell on his head was buzzing all the time.
"The poor monk is the presiding officer of this temple, and the physical body has been dead for many years. The old monk's long eyebrows trembled, and the skin on his body was almost withered, and wrinkles were all over the place.
"Are you the presiding officer of this temple? There are so many temples, is the presiding officer different?" 6 Shaoyou asked suspiciously, not far away, a large area of temples and ancient temples towered in front of him, chanting and chanting Buddha sound into a continuous ocean, vast and sacred, endless Buddhist principles hovering around, it seemed extremely sacred.
"That's nature, there are many ascetic monks here, as well as the Taoist lineage left behind by the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and the poor monks and fellow Taoists all have the great wish that 'hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha'. ”
"The three donors, don't go any further, there is an extremely dangerous existence in front of you, if you enter it, I am afraid that most of them will be destroyed, if the three donors leave now, it is still too late, if you cross the bridge, I am afraid that it will be difficult. The old monk folded his hands, his words were very kind, and his face revealed a compassionate atmosphere.
"Master, we are here this time for the Bi Ling Fruit, and I hope that the master will let us go. 6 Shaoyou is a little jealous of this person, this old monk's cultivation is extremely profound, so he is very jealous, he even has a feeling that this person is only afraid that he is even better than the Huo De Xingjun of the Heavenly Court, that strong Buddha aura and solemnity, people can't help but want to take refuge in Buddhism.
"Bi Lingguo, it turns out that you are here for Bi Lingguo. The old monk seemed to be very emotional, "Another group of lost lambs, the Biling Fruit is rare in heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to pick?"
"Old monk, you seem to know this place very well, I don't know, who built the temples and ancient temples here?" At this time, the Holy Spirit stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and pretended to say.
"This benefactor is naturally built by the Jizo King Bodhisattva whom you insulted. The old monk folded his hands, pronounced a sin, and said softly.
"It's really the old bald donkey of the Jizo King!" the old mirror suddenly screamed, and there was something strange in his eyes, "We really came to this hellish place!"
"I don't know where the Jizo King Bodhisattva is so far?" 6 Shaoyou stepped forward and asked with a heavy face.
"The Bodhisattva should be robbed, and then disappeared without a trace, has not appeared for a long time, only occasionally in the temple and ancient temples will appear the Dharma body, exert supernatural powers, suppress the surrounding ghosts and fierce spirits, we monks are ordered by the Lord of the West Heaven, came to this heavenly purgatory, tempered the destined people, let them ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, Amitabha Buddha. The old monk folded his hands and slowly walked towards the 6 young man.
"It turns out that the Bodhisattva should have been robbed too?, but I don't know why the underworld is being destroyed now?6 Shaoyou continued to ask.
"The poor monk doesn't know this. The old monk slowly shook his head and said, "The old monk also came to this place on the orders of the Buddha back then. ”
"In that case, we already know, Great Monk, you hurry up and let us leave, we still have to hurry up the mountain to pick the Biling Fruit. The Holy Spirit came out, seemingly impatient.
"This is naturally possible, but the old monk still wants to invite you to go to the ancient temple to sit for a while, the poor monk sees that your heavenly gate is dark, I am afraid that there is a disaster of blood and light, it is better to go to the ancient temple, let the various hosts in the treasure temple watch and watch, help you, so that you can go to the top of the mountain on the dry bone road, the back of this ancient temple is the dry bone road and the Nai He Bridge, where the fierce ghosts are the most powerful, you donors or let us open the light, so as to protect the three donors. The old monk said earnestly.
"What if we don't want to?" asked the old mirror tentatively.
"That old monk will never let the two of them move forward, and he will definitely not let the three lose their lives in vain. Anyway, the old monk slowly sat cross-legged, the whole person kept chanting the Buddhist scriptures, the golden light flashed all over the body, the strong Buddha light flowed down, the Buddha light overflowed, on the top of the head, the relics were even brighter, and the Buddha chanted the ancient scriptures continuously.
"The master is kind, we naturally understand it, or the Holy Spirit, we will go to the ancient temple, and we should go early in the morning. 6 Shaoyou gestured to the Holy Spirit with his eyes, and then said with a smile.
The Holy Spirit and the old mirror nodded immediately, seeing that 6 Shaoyou agreed, the old monk smiled slightly, got up from the ground, his body was full of Buddha light, and the ghosts around him did not dare to approach, for fear that they would be dissolved into ashes in the next moment, and they all hid far away.
The old monk led the three of them all the way forward, constantly meandering forward, the more rugged the mountain road became, and the three of them traveled for dozens of miles, and then they arrived at the ancient temple hall.