Chapter 214: Golden Rice Bowl
A golden light appeared in mid-air.
A bald little monk appeared there, and the seal on the little monk's right hand was actually a gesture that monks often pose in TV dramas.
Every time the little monk says a word, some golden fonts will appear in the heavens and the earth.
As an archaeologist, of course, I recognized the handwriting, which was an ancient Indian script, dated to the time of Siddhartha Hadhidharma.
That is, the legendary Buddha.
Those handwriting are the scriptures spoken by the little monk.
This is a Buddhist spell, and the mouth is full of mantras!
Behind the little monk, the Endless Golden Giant Buddha appeared, as if he had moved the Leiyin Temple.
The Mantian Buddha sits on both sides, and in the center, is a lotus throne.
Sitting on it is not the Buddha, but a Maitreya Buddha!
Among the Buddhas, there are three Buddhas.
The Buddha of the past, the ancient Buddha of the lamp, the Buddha of the present, the Buddha of the future, the Buddha of Maitreya.
This little monk actually summoned the phantom of Maitreya Buddha, that is to say, this guy is the descendant of Maitreya Buddha!
Maitreya Buddha died early and ascended to the legendary Elysium, and Tushitian could no longer appear in this world.
Therefore, there must be a successor who, after countless years, will take over the position of Maitreya Buddha.
The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, the golden light is dazzling, the Buddha's light is shining, and the Maitreya Buddha's lips in the center squirm and say: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." ”
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth returned to their original state, it was still pitch black, and the demons appeared in front of our eyes.
The little monk chanted a Buddha name, and then said: "The Buddha does not cross people, I do! Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful!"
The little monk waved his fists and hit the Xuan Demon, who hurriedly dodged, disappeared in place, and fled, leaving a sentence: "I will come back again!"
"The demon looks at the Pleasant Goat?"
The little monk walked up to me and said to me, "Donor, the little monk's Dharma name is empty, please let me take you back to the human world." ”
I was stunned for a moment and said, "What is your legal name?"
I can't believe it, the Dharma name is empty, my God!
The little monk hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake, the little monk has kidney deficiency." ”
"Huh?"
"It's wrong again, the little monk's name is Xuanxu. The little monk hurriedly explained.
Even Li Feiyu, a guy who has experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, couldn't help laughing.
Ye Linglong and Duan Yinyin also covered their mouths and chuckled lightly.
The little monk was embarrassed for a while, and with a wave of his hand, we went back to where we were.
The zombie has fallen to the ground, and there is a Buddha aura on it, it must have been done by the little monk.
I motioned for Xu Jiang to come out, there was nothing to do, and I explained the precautions when I was buried, and Xu Jiang also happily transferred 200,000 yuan to me.
Xu Jiang invited us to drink some tea at his house, and I naturally agreed, and the little monk stayed.
I took a sip of the local tea here, a bitter taste spread in my mouth, and said to the little monk in front of me: "Emptiness, no, kidney deficiency, no, no, no, Xuanxu."
Excuse me, your words are a great disrespect to the Buddha, don't you believe in the Buddha? Why do you speak disrespectfully to the Buddha?"
Ye Linglong and Duan Yinyin were crying and laughing on the side, and Li Feiyu was also holding back.
The little monk Xuanxu was not angry, but explained: "In the era of the end of the law, the immortals are forever separated, the Buddha door is closed, and no sentient beings are crossed.
In this case, why do we have to knock on the wooden fish and chant the sutra in that Buddhist temple in a stupid way?
It's better to become a Buddha yourself, purify all sentient beings, and get rid of the sea of suffering!"
I nodded, and then asked, "Then, the blow you just gave was obviously going to kill the demons, Buddhism, isn't it forbidden to kill?"
The little monk laughed, pointed to his heart, and said, "Although you have achieved a demon Buddha, as long as you have the heart to become a Buddha, you can become a Buddha." What's more, you've all been deceived!
The clay figure still has three points of fire, and the line god can't get rid of the seven emotions and six desires, have you heard of the Buddha's anger?
There is also the Jizo Bodhisattva's Jizo Rebirth Fist, where they realize that the Buddhist scriptures cannot transcend some people, so they raise their fists and send them to samsara.
Suppressed by force, otherwise, why set up a warrior monk?
What do you think the gods and Buddhas are good men and women?
Let's just say that the Buddha of today, ascending to the position of the Buddha, how many people have been killed? His hands are stained with blood.
Finally, after killing someone, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”
I'm a little skeptical now, is this guy a disciple of Buddhism?
Dare to say these words, not afraid of being struck by lightning?
I was speechless for this kind of thinking.
I took a sip of tea, and the original bitter taste turned into a faint fragrance, which belonged to the fragrance of leaves.
Once bitter, once clear, the residual temperature of the tea lingers on the tip of the tongue, and the fragrance spreads to the throat.
Putting down the teacup, he said to the little monk: "Master Xuanxu, I don't know, what are you doing on this trip?"
The little monk took out a gourd, opened the stopper, took a sip of wine, and then said, "I learned that there is a tomb of a person in metaphysics here, and I want to find out."
I met you here, so I came to help. ”
I was stunned by this little monk, the monk still drinks, break the vows! Don't tell me he goes to the hotel every day.
The little monk knew my thoughts, so he said, "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." ”
I nodded helplessly, my outlook on life was shattered, and the little monk continued: "The donor is also a person in metaphysics, why don't you go together?"
I nodded, and the little monk said, "I don't know the donor's number." ”
In metaphysics, people will have a Dao number, and when they enter the demigod realm, they can create their own Dao number, and before the demigod realm, there are also people who call the Dao number.
It's a pity that I'm not deeply involved in the world and don't have a road number.
I replied: "My surname is Murong, and I have a single word Yu, and I don't have a road number." This is Li Feiyu, this is Ye Linglong, and this is Duan Yinyin. ”
The little monk nodded and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, may I ask, which of you will find the dragon and divide the gold and set the acupoint?" The little monk came in a hurry and was not prepared. ”
I smiled, stood up, put the backpack next to me on top of the chair, and took out one thing at a time.
"Compass, altitude table, array, shrinkage Luoyang shovel, array, charm, glutinous rice ......"
The contents of my backpack alone are full of things, not to mention Ye Linglong, Li Feiyu, and Duan Yinyin's backpacks?
Uncle let the four of us go on a rampage together and wouldn't help anything, so we brought the guys with us.
When the little monk saw these professional items, his jaw was about to fall, and he was simply dumbfounded.
"Donor, what are you doing?" the little monk asked.
I smiled and said, "The people of the tomb robber family, the family is in decline, in order to cultivate children, let the four of us go through together." You know, this is my ancestor's golden rice bowl. ”
The little monk also smiled, he didn't expect that Cang Tian was so good to him, he was just worrying about how to enter the tomb, and now, he actually met a professional.
I took a sip of tea, and a sweet smell spread in my mouth for a long time.
I looked at the tea leaves in the cup, and said, "Master Xuanxu, may I ask, how is this tea?"
Xuanxu didn't drink tea, and kept drinking the wine in the gourd.
Hearing my words, Xuanxu picked up the teacup, took a sip, opened his eyes, and said: "Good tea! Better than any tea I have ever drunk! Better than Da Hong Pao, even better!"
I nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Master Xuanxu, this place is in the deep mountains and old forests, it is relatively backward, and no one has discovered this tea yet, this is a business opportunity, it is better for us to ......"
The little monk hurriedly said, "You mean investment?"