Chapter 977: Supplement [2]

The one in the courtyard said with a surprised face.

"Why are you in a hurry? Miao Yuan Little Monk and Master Fan are not in a hurry, what do you remember? Wait, there will definitely be an answer. ”

The little monk looked at Feng Qingyao with an open face, waiting for Feng Qingyao to solve his doubts. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Feng Qingyao's voice, Feng Qingyao just sat there quietly and looked at him with a smile on his face. I was a little confused for a while, and I didn't know what Feng Qingyao meant.

"What does Mr. Feng mean by this? Mr. Feng's talent is definitely above that of the Dharma Master Han Xiaotian, and it is impossible for him to refute the Dao of the Dharma Master Han Xiaotian. Since he didn't speak, it meant that Mr. Wind had already expressed what he wanted to express. What does that mean?"

The little monk knew that Feng Qingyao had given him the answer with only a slight doubt in his heart, but he had to understand the answer himself. I couldn't help frowning and thinking for a while.

"Ahh ”

Contemplating the old wishes, the little monk suddenly said with a look of surprise.

The little monk said this, which made many people even more confused, but Master Lifan's eyes lit up, and he whispered a Buddha call to Feng Qingyao and titheed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhihai Toutuo scratched his head, feeling as if he had heard something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

The fiery Daoist who was sitting under Zhihai Toutuo slapped his thigh and said loudly: "Mr. Feng once said it when I was discussing the Tao with several ancestors in my Dao Pavilion. 'It's a way, it's a very way. 'Isn't that what it means?'

"Dao Ke Dao, very Dao Dao?"

Just when the Fire Dao people said these six words, almost all of them couldn't help but read these six words in their eyes, and their hearts kept touching the meaning of these six words. They all felt as if they had realized something.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. Sure enough, it's a way, a very way. The words of the wind donor are really deafening! The little monk has been taught!"

A smile appeared on the face of the little monk, and Shi Shiran got up and titheed Feng Qingyao.

At the moment when the little monk got up, there was a sudden sound of dragon chanting and chanting in the air, as if there were countless monks chanting Buddhist scriptures around. It makes people's hearts clear and calm, and their thoughts are clear.

Behind the little monk, there are two virtual images of Amitabha Buddha and Medicine Buddha Glass Buddha. As soon as the two virtual statues appeared, a virtual image of the Buddha appeared slightly lower in the middle of the two virtual statues of the Buddha! A virtual image of the Buddha who sat on the ground with his chest open, his breasts exposed, and his mouth always open, appeared in front of everyone.

"Maitreya King Buddha!"

Master Lifan was surprised and delighted when he saw this virtual statue of the Buddha, and shouted directly.

Buddhism can condense the virtual image of the Buddha is already very rare, and each of them will become a great monk of Buddhism. I hope that the little monk can condense two virtual images of the Buddha, or the virtual images of the two Buddhas. It has already made the Buddha door excited. I have high hopes for the little priest of the wonderful wish.

Master Lifan never thought of it. The little monk condensed the third virtual image of the Buddha, and the third virtual image of the Buddha is still a virtual image of the Buddha. How could this not make Master Fan ecstatic!

As soon as Master Fan's voice landed, he saw a dense circle of light around the little monk of Miao Yuan. There is a lotus platform in each aperture, and there is an arhat sitting on each lotus platform, and if you count carefully, you will find that the arhats who appear around the little monk are eight hundred!

"This ...... What's going on?"

"Ah...... Yes...... This....... ”

Just when the virtual image of the Buddha of King Maitreya was condensed behind the little monk of Miaoyuan, in the tower where the relics of the great monks of the past dynasties were stored in the Daxiang Temple, all the relics stupas suddenly trembled violently, and then the relics rose from the relics pagoda and flew straight to the top of the meditation room where the little monk of Miaoyuan was.

The countless relics that flew over the meditation room conjured up the images of old monks who were either kind or skinny, or smiling or majestic. A stream of pale gold or three-colored, five-colored, or even seven-colored brilliance shot out from these relics, and fell directly from the sky to the body of the little monk of Miaoyuan. In the end, all the relics fell and merged into the nine ring scars on the head of the little monk.

Even the statue of Sakyamuni Nyorai, who has been enjoying incense for an unknown amount of time, rushed up on the statue of Sakyamuni Nyorai on the Daxiong Hall of Daxiang Temple, and a magnificent, majestic but peaceful golden light fell directly on the body of the little monk of Miaoyuan.

When the relics of the senior monks of the Great Xiang Temple, even including the statue of Sakyamuni Nyorai, who had received incense for an unknown number of years, shot out a ray of light and rushed into the body of the little monk of Miao Yuan, the little monk of Miao Yuan stood there with a leisurely, quiet but solemn smile on his face, and the momentum on his body rose steadily, and in the end it turned into an ethereal and unpredictable atmosphere.

There were bursts of lion roars and dragon roars in the air, and the bursts of Zen chanting became clearer, and bursts of sandalwood and lotus incense emanated from the little monk of Miaoyuan.

Everyone who smells this smell enters a state of tranquility.

Although the monks of the past dynasties enshrined in the Tallinn Relic Stupa in the Daxiang Temple may not all be profound in martial arts, they can form relics, and all of them are high and profound monks of Buddhism. The brilliance emitted from those hundreds of relics contains the Dharma that the eminent monks have realized all their lives! When all these Dharma comprehensions are instilled into the body of the little monk of the wonderful wish, the cultivation of the little monk of the wonderful wish is like the blossoming of sesame seeds.

The "idlers" in the courtyard, whether they were Buddhist believers or not, all of them couldn't help but bow to the little monk of Miaoyuan. At this moment, the little monk is no longer just the little monk himself, he is already an incarnation of the Buddha in a certain way. The people in the courtyard are not bowing to the little god monk, but to the Buddha and even the Buddha's door.

Only the two followers left by Han Xiaotian looked at the little monk who was surrounded by eight hundred arhats with a shocked and incredulous expression. After a long time, the two looked at each other and rushed out of the hospital directly, and rushed out of the Daxiang Temple to the Han Mansion. After leaving the Daxiang Temple, he didn't even care about the shocking world, nor did he care about some forbidden laws, so he used all his strength to use his supreme god's light skills to rush to the capital Hanfu. (To be continued......)