Chapter 217: Inexplicable

The history of Foguang City can be traced back to the beginning of the birth of Buddhism. At that time, Buddhism was not yet recognized by the world, and it was not permissible to practice Buddhism.

Some devout believers gathered in the original high mountains of Foguang City to discuss the Dharma.

When the Western Regions were unified, the first Brahmin king ascended to the throne. Designated Buddhism as a sacred and protective religion. Since then, Buddhism has flourished.

Besides, Foguang City was originally a high mountain. Many great monks have attained enlightenment here. The king of Brahmins ordered that the mountain be dug and a huge statue of the Buddha that had never been seen before or since.

This was not a surprise, but the world was unpredictable. Workers carved out a physical Buddha in the mountain. When the Brahmin king learned about it, he made a devout offering and put it in its place. As time passes, the Buddha statues carved out of the mountain will grow on their own.

Today, that's what it looks like. As for why the city was built on the Buddha statue? It is also necessary to mention the greatest monk in the history of Buddhism. It was he who proposed to the seventy-third Brahmin king to build a city on the Buddha statue. The reason is even more peculiar, saying: The Buddha statue grows day by day, and one day it will become accustomed to the universe of heaven and earth, and the creatures on the Buddha statue at that time can go to the Buddha realm of bliss with it.

These old things have a history to be examined, and some are passed down by the people, and this is what they look like when they are mixed together. It is no longer possible to know what the truth is. Unless there is a great supernatural ability to reverse time and space.

The large and small streets of Foguang City are like the lines on the robes, criss-crossing and arranged in an orderly manner. It takes a lot of physical effort to walk in the process. None of them are flat, and the slope up and down is still large, just like the road of life, difficult and "up".

The people you see in the city are wearing monk's clothes, and they have Buddha nature when they walk, sit and lie down. Although Xinjue is worried about an accident in the master's sect, there are rules in Foguang City, and supernatural powers cannot be used, and it takes a lot of time to run with just two feet.

Xiang Xing also took this opportunity to observe the situation in the city. In front of each house, there are various kinds of Buddha statues, different sizes and materials. Their houses are almost the same, and there is no deep house compound like the Jin Kingdom, and the difference between the poor and the rich may all be on the enshrined statues.

There are no shops or stalls on the side of the road, that is to say, there are no people who do business in the entire Foguang City, and they are all devout and honest people of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism.

After reading a lot, Xiang Xing inevitably had a lot of questions, but he felt that he didn't have the heart to answer them one by one, so he had to keep them in his heart and talk about them later.

The little future who was originally excited to die returned to the stone in disappointment in the face of such a boring scene. Xiang Xing beckoned Liu'er and let it play by itself, and when it arrived at the Zen Gate, it might have to fight. The power of faith in the city is the same as that of the small city, only ascending and not falling.

Soon, Xiang Xing's motivation to prepare for a fight was denied. The mind led them to the mouth and nose of the Buddha statue. Inside the two nostrils are four statues of the Buddha Protector.

The mud tire spat out: "The one who comes is the common name." ”

The disciples of Buddhism felt that they returned to their teachers with their friends Xiang Xing and Hu Meier. ”

Four pairs of eyes shone at the same time, shining on Xiang Xing and Hu Mei'er. After a moment: "Entered!"

Without warning, the trio suddenly appeared in another place. Among the green trees and green waters, the temples and temples are lined up, and the sound of wooden fish percussion is accompanied by the sound of peaceful and steady chanting.

Looking up, there is an image of a Buddha composed of white clouds in the sky, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

It was the time to do their homework, and the disciples of Buddhism practiced in the various institutes. Outside, there were only a few small novices sweeping the floor.

The nearest little novice saw the return of his heart, and immediately ran over happily: "Uncle Xiao, you are back!"

Xinjue said, "Amitabha, where is my master?"

"The Brahmin King has brought a guest and is meeting him in the meditation room! Who are they, little uncle?"

"Friends from Middle-earth. Go to work. Uncle will be polite to you later!"

"Hmmm......"

"Second brother, please come with the little monk. ”

"Good!" Xiang Xing enjoyed the environment of Buddhism, quiet and elegant, peaceful and natural.

The journey to the meditation room of the master of Xinjue was early, and many of the little novices greeted Xinjue happily. He responded one by one, and they all said that they had gifts to give.

After a short time, when I came to the door of the meditation room, I only heard someone talking inside: "The master's Buddhism is profound, and it is not in vain to find it in the next life." Admire, admire. ”

"The layman has deep roots and is related to my Buddha, after the red dust is over, would you like to come to the temple to practice together?"

"The future is a layman, and this is a place outside the square, how can there be a place for the layman?"

Xinjue was about to step forward to answer the door, Hu Meier said, "Wait." Go over and help him tidy up his clothes, straighten the cuffs and corners, and then remove the dust from his face with a handkerchief, "Okay!"

"Bang bang bang...... The disciple feels and asks to see the master. ”

"Oh, the mind is back, come in. ”

The door of the meditation room opens automatically. There were three people sitting inside, a great monk, a brocade-clothed scholar, and a woman, with gorgeous palace robes and full of luxury.

Xinjue bowed his hand to the great monk: "Disciple see Master." Then he turned to the woman and saluted, "I have seen the king of Brahman." ”

"Didn't you say that it would take three or five years to return? How could it be that you would come back in less than a year?" the voice of the Brahmin king was very beautiful, as if it had infinite magical powers, and it made people feel good in body and mind.

"Amitabha, the little monk has gained something in Shenzhou Middle Earth, so he came back early!"

The brocade-clothed scholar said, "You are the master of Xinjue? In this way, it is inconvenient to disturb you in the future life, farewell, farewell!" "He is also a person of knowledge, and it is not good for outsiders to participate in the next thing.

The great monk and the Brahmin king politely exchanged two words, that is, let him leave on his own.

"The two of you are ?......," the great monk asked.

"Xiang Xing, Hu Meier. A friend the disciple met while in Middle-earth. He said to the two bitter meat stars: "My master, the monk Daxuan." ”

"The master is well!"

The Brahmin King glanced at Xiang Xing and Hu Mei'er, and when he looked at Xinjue again, there was a question in his eyes.

Xinjue said: "Amitabha, the disciple found the Buddha's Heart Sutra ...... in Middle-earth" The sentence proves his trust in Xiang Xing and Hu Meier.

At the same time, the Great Xuan monk and the Brahmin King were shocked: "But the Buddha's Heart Sutra that was lost in Middle-earth back then?"

"Exactly!"

"Quick, show it to the master!"

Xinjue said embarrassedly: "Master, I can't take it out." It's in the minds of the disciples!"

The brahmin king said, "Can you write it down?"

Xinjue said: "Yes." It's just that it will be weaker than the artistic conception of the real book. ”

Any classic is naturally the real one, and it can best express its meaning. Copying and reprinting can't reach that level.

Da Xuan Zhenren quickly calmed down: "Hmm...... There is no urgency in this matter, you must choose an auspicious day, bathe and change clothes, hold a puja, and then welcome the return of the Buddha's Heart Sutra. Amitabha, my Buddha will live forever......"

Xinjue nodded, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Master, is there something going on in the door? When the disciple came, he noticed that there was something different in the world. ”

The Brahmin said: "The head of Buddhism Zen Buddhism, Master Sankong ascended to the upper realm before the moon, and the head was taken over by Master Sanse. The world is affected by many things, and it is not guarded against things. ”

"Ah...... My brother actually soared? haha...... Ha ha...... Great goodness also. ”

The Brahmin king also said: "Monk Daxuan, the Buddha's Heart Sutra must also be told to the three-color monk, and this king will order the world to welcome the return of the Heart Sutra in a supreme grand manner." ”

"Naturally, naturally. ”

Xiang Xing didn't care about the Buddha's Heart Sutra. That thing will be my own daughter-in-law, nothing big. What he cares about is the identity of the mind and the ascension of Buddhism.

Listening to their conversation, I felt that he was the junior disciple of the master, so his master, the monk Daxuan, was the master of the master? It was really incredible, even the lord of the Buddha country, the king of Brahmin, had to be honored as a master.

And Ascension. Xiang Xing had heard that a certain master had ascended to the upper realm since he was a child, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. It would be a pity if it was almost a month before you could see the legendary ascension.

The Brahmin king stood up and walked up to Xiang Xing: "People from Middle-earth, why are you here?"

The voice is really good, but the words are a little unacceptable: "One is for play, and the other is to see the great powers of Buddhism." ”

The Brahmin king's hands hidden in his sleeves suddenly struck, and the unsuspecting Xiang Xing was knocked away by her and hit the wall.

"Second brother......" Xinjue and Hu Meier exclaimed at the same time, wanting to step forward to help.

"It's okay......" Xiang Xing suddenly became angry, "The little girl's skin is very poisonous." If you hurt someone for no reason, you have to pay a price. "He doesn't care where this is, the bull temper comes up, and he does what he says.

As soon as it is shot, it is one of the two major killing moves.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness...... It is an unjust ...... to kill a beloved person without a reason."

His inner deity, One, appeared and smashed his head at the Brahmin king.

The mind reacted quickly, and immediately stood in front of the Brahmin king. His own golden light burst into flames, colliding with the inner god "One", and he felt that half of his body was driven into the ground.

Xinjue put his hands on the ground, jumped on the ground, and stopped between the two at the same time: "King, why do you do it?"

"Have you seen the great powers of Buddhism?

Xinjue looked at the master monk Daxuan, closed his eyes and recuperated in the back, as if he was asleep.

Xiang Xing smiled: "This is a great supernatural power? Is the little lady joking? Look at it, where am I injured?" When she made a move, Xiang Xing knew her cultivation. Just like yourself, Break the Skyclave.

"There are many treacherous villains in Middle-earth. Mind, get out of the way. ”

"Thy mother's Buddha. He's a good guy!"

"Wow yes ......" Xiao Miku appeared angrily, "Who beat the future brother?" Miku was woken up as soon as he fell asleep. Who beat it? Little monk is you?"

Xiang Xing hugged her, Xiao Future was unwilling, and waved his little fist in his arms, without any feet on his feet, and kicked them one by one: "Brother let go, I will beat the little monk in the future." ”

Xiang Xing didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of hurting the little girl.

"Times...... Not...... Hmm...... "Just as he was about to perform a good performance, his mouth was immediately covered by Xiang Xing. She struggled harder and harder.

"Little monk, take care of Mei'er, I'll go out for a walk first. It's terrible for this girl to start a fire!" "Such a cute female doll can't be beaten or scolded, so she can only be taken out first and let her be quiet."

"Second brother, rest assured. The little monk will definitely handle this matter well. ”

"Xinjue, have you forgotten who you are?"

Mind Sense. "Alright. If you don't say a word, you'll die. The little future starts a fire, and no one can cure it. ”

"Liu'er ......" shouted, and Liu'er rushed from nowhere. Xiang Xing hugged Xiaofu and turned over to the horse and left quickly.