Small Zen room, strangely quiet.

The abbot's inner world is constantly collapsing, then reorganizing, collapsing, and reorganizing again.

Is this my Buddha specially sent to test me? The abbot kept asking himself, and then kept answering himself, it should be! My Buddha saw that I could never enter the real Zen realm, so he specially sent this father and son to test me, help me shape my inner demons, and let me crush my inner demons with the supreme Buddha's mind and Buddha's mind.

Zuo didn't know that the abbot's inner drama at this time was already rich to the point where she could directly make a movie, she was just curious about what kind of reaction the abbot would have.

"The donor has a lot of fate with my Buddha. ”

After a long time, the abbot finally spoke, he barely stabilized his Buddha heart, and then slowly got up and maintained the appearance of a monk on weekdays, but the evolutionaries present could feel that the aura on this monk's body was unstable!

"Since it's so fateful, why don't you let me walk the distance my son walked yesterday?"

With his rich experience in the rivers and lakes, Yi Benshu directly took over the abbot's words, and at the same time said the true purpose of his visit.

The abbot was silent again, and he couldn't help but think, did the father and son use this place as a dungeon? Could the old man be the boss of the dungeon? This is the path of experience that only the back-up abbot can take!

The abbot couldn't open this mouth again, not because he was afraid of the left's combat power, but because he always felt as if he really had a chance to use these three levels to leave the middle-aged man in front of him? Maybe after he passed the three levels, the vulgarity on his body would be washed away?

If he can really become a monk? The abbot has already started to enjoy himself, then he can immediately give up the position of abbot! If he doesn't like this temple, he can introduce him to other temples! I think even if it is Wutai Mountain and Shaolin Temple, I will consider it when I see his qualifications, right?

"Abbot?" Yi Ersan saw that the abbot's eyes were a little distracted, and hurriedly called out to the side.

The abbot temporarily stopped YY, and put on a normal appearance, but his heart was still full of apprehension, because yesterday the little sixth son in front of him was prostituted for nothing, and today he got his father again, if he also prostituted again...... Then it's really a bit of a copy here.

Will this middle-aged man take refuge in my Buddha? The abbot was not sure at all, because theoretically speaking, with such a strong Buddha qi and Buddha nature around him, he should have run to a temple and cried and shouted to beg to become a monk.

But the middle-aged man in front of him, walking on the rivers and lakes, the meaning left in the Buddha's heart.

"Abbot?" Yi Ersan saw that the abbot was distracted again, and he couldn't help but call the other party's spirit back again on the side.

The abbot was still silent, he didn't want to be prostituted for nothing, and he didn't want to give up such a good opportunity.

If you refuse like this, it may be that you have cut off the Buddha relationship of the middle-aged man in front of you.

Fate is something that can't be seen or touched, and although the abbot has cultivated well, he is far from reaching the realm of myths and legends? Come to think of it, it was not the same thing that Fahai Mana passed through the sky back then, and I didn't see through the fate of Buddhism.

"Okay......"

What did the abbot say almost through the gritting of his back molars? He still thinks it's a good gamble! Although there is a clause in the precepts of Buddhism to abstain from gambling, this time is ...... In this case? Or did he decide to break this precept with the mentality that I won't go to hell and who will go to hell? I also have to bet on the Buddha fate of the middle-aged man in front of me.

"Lord Ish, come with the old man. ”

The abbot rearranged the monk's robe on his body? Then he walked out of the meditation room and came step by step to the classroom where Yi Ersan came yesterday.

"Lord Ish-Rich? Come in. ”

The abbot can't control his vocal cords when he speaks? After so many years of cultivation, his voice trembled a little at this moment.

How long will it take? The abbot was full of curiosity, and at the same time wondered if he should have ordered the monks in the temple to prepare some fasting meals? Maybe this middle-aged man who is related to my Buddha will not leave this house for a day today.

Yi Ersan is also curious? Familiarize yourself with the Diamond Sutra and have the help of enlightened Bodhi? After staying in it for more than 70 minutes, Daddy won't live in it and not come out, right?

Ibn walked slowly into the room......

Airplanes!

The whole house shook slightly, and the endless Zen Buddha sound sounded from all directions, as if thousands of monks were reciting the scriptures they were most familiar with around him.

The old and low voice of the dying old man reading the Bible, the voice of the immature child chanting the Bible? The timid voice of a middle-aged woman who is worried about her family...... or ancient ...... Or something more ancient bursts through these sounds.

Does Ibz feel that these sounds are read by people, but they don't seem to be read by people? Voices come out of different mouths, and then they come into the heavens and the earth and back from the heavens and the earth? It is like heaven and earth in the reader's volume, volume after volume of Buddhist classics.

Ibenshu is different from Ibizo.

Yi Ersan studied very seriously in order to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

Although Yi Ben Shu can also memorize the Diamond Sutra, there are actually many scriptures whose meanings are not as profound as those studied by Yi Ersan? Or maybe not even a little fur.

At this time, you heard the chanting voices of countless good men and women between heaven and earth? His heart was pounding fast? Streams of blood passed through his brain.

This blood was supposed to only transport nutrients and oxygen, but at this moment...... If you open your eyes here, you will definitely be able to see that there are immeasurable Buddhist scriptures in the blood.

In an instant, a round of golden light rose from the back of Ibenshu's head.

The abbot almost didn't hold himself when he saw this round of golden light, and knelt down and kowtowed to Yi Benshu on the spot.

At this moment, the abbot's eyes were completely uncontrollable...... Tears!

The abbot was not sad, nor excited, nor sad.

At this time, the abbot had no sorrow or joy in his heart, and there was no worry in his heart, as if nothing existed between heaven and earth, and only Iben stood in the middle of this world and told him to come...... I am your other side.

At this moment, the Zen state that the abbot had wanted to achieve for many years was suddenly reached.

But he didn't cry because he had reached the Zen realm, but because he cried instinctively when he saw the Buddha light behind Yi Benshu's head appear.

Like many pilgrims, they travel long distances, through thousands of mountains and rivers, and when they finally reach their destination, their hearts are not excited or happy, but they instinctively want to cry.

She was shocked when she saw this moment, and she could feel that the Buddha light had real power! Yi Ben Shu was obviously only a D-level evolutionary, but the Buddha light behind him ...... If they were able to manipulate this Buddha light, there might be a precedent for a D-level cultivator to beat a C-level cultivator.

It is very clear to the left that a genius as strong as himself could not beat the peak powerhouse of the C level in the D level back then! Because the level of this thing, when it is determined, is to divide the real high and low.

But, now...... Left the first suspicion, isn't this level not so perfect? Uncle, this Buddha light is a bit excessive, right? The sixth son finished the three levels yesterday, and he didn't reach this point! You have just entered less than two minutes? If you continue, is the Buddha light going to tear down this house?

Yi Ersan peeked at the state of the abbot from time to time, he didn't care about observing what his father's state was now, whether his strength had been improved again, etc., those ...... What matters is the strong leeks of today's abbot...... How much Demon King value can I contribute?

With the abbot's tears, Yi Ersan already had the urge to leave the temple, he wanted to know how many times would the full peak number of the demon king value come from the demon king system if he left now?

In just two minutes, Yi Benshu felt that the Buddha's light had walked all over his body with the blood, and his body seemed to be entering the ranks of rebirth, and the endless Buddhist truth was realized at this moment, and the cultivation of the first stage of the D level came to the second stage of the D level in two minutes, and the changes in the true qi in the body were not only qualitative, but also quantitative.

Airplanes!

The Buddha light behind Yi Ben Shu's head shook slightly, and Yi Ersan outside the door suddenly felt that the dragon elephant in his body was washed away by this Buddha light, and the Kaizhi Bodhi in the Sahasrara also shook slightly with the Buddha's light, and the scriptures comprehended yesterday had a new understanding at this moment, and a large number of scriptures that were only absorbed but not digested began to be digested at a high speed with the washing of the Buddha's light.

At this time, Yi Ersan could no longer care about observing the abbot, and now this state is afraid that it is a rare thing in ten years, a hundred years and a thousand years, he hurriedly sat cross-legged to mobilize the true qi in his body, recited the Diamond Sutra, and the prayer bell appeared outside his body again.

The appearance of the warp bell was washed by the Buddha's light, and it suddenly condensed a lot, and a large number of lines that had not yet appeared appeared at this moment, and the true qi no longer needed to be explored, but only needed to enter the lines that had just appeared.

When the abbot saw this scene, the number of grass and mud horses running in his heart was far more than the number of African animals during the great migration, and he couldn't help but secretly say: What's the matter? Yesterday, your little six sons came alone to brush the dungeon? Did you really come in a team today? You can eat experience outside the door?