Chapter 074: I was not born, I was old

There was a loud bang.

The retreat stone room in the depths of the Kuzen Monastery suddenly exploded, one by one the stone doors, the stone walls were blown to pieces, and the ashes were extinguished, and the white monk's robe Fahai walked out with a smile, and he was surrounded by faint Buddhist scripture seals, and the faint sound of Buddha chanting was diffused, which was very strange.

Ding Xiu hugged his shoulders and looked at Fahai carefully, "It's broken! Let me see, this Tu Na should be the Venerable Six Heavens!"

"More than that!" said the old abbot on one side, "At least Venerable Sevenfold!"

Ding Xiu said, "Directly ascending from the Quadruple Heaven to the Sevenfold Heaven is equivalent to directly boosting the Triple Heaven! Ten days of cultivating to the Triple Heaven, this speed is invincible!"

The old abbot stroked his beard, shook his head, and said, "Donor, you are wrong about the point. ”

Ding Xiu said, "Please ask the abbot to give advice." ”

The abbot of Lanruo Temple said, "Master Fahai Buddha is extremely powerful, Venerable Pingsu has a few dozens of red dust experience in one day, it is easy to do, and Master Fahai has three or five thousand red dust experience at every turn, the more such experience goes, the more terrifying it is, and there will even be several times and dozens of times of growth, to be able to cultivate and advance under such high requirements, it can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and even so, Master Fahai can also triple jump in ten days, this is no longer invincible can be described, this is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

The abbot's sycophant of Lanruo Temple was deep and loud, and Ding Xiu had nothing to say for a while.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai walked over, made a Buddha name, and the strange image of the Buddha's voice dissipated around him, Fahai said, "Thanks to the two Taoist friends to protect the Dharma, the poor monk has broken through the Venerable Sevenfold Heaven, and only the Triple Heaven is needed to reach the Dharma Protector Realm!"

The abbot of Lanruo Temple said, "Dare to ask Master Fahai, how many times do you need to practice from the seventh to the eighth level?"

Fahai glanced at Hun Xianyi and said with a smile, "Nine thousand eight hundred times." ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was as silent as death.

The hands of the abbot of Lanruo Temple trembled violently, nine thousand eight hundred times, which is enough for thousands of monks from the Venerable One Heaven to the Ten Heavens!

And Fahai's simple powder needs 9,800 times, can it be said that he has 100,000 red dust experiences when he pulls the Ten Heavens?

100,000 times of red dust training, so how powerful can his Buddha base be?

Buddha Ji decides how much mana to store, then his mana is really as vast as the sea!

Fahai said with a smile, "The two of you don't need to be shocked, this time you just took a shortcut, if it weren't for the three Yuanying powerhouses and tens of thousands of people who took refuge in good thoughts, I would never have made such a breakthrough this time! Moreover, this kind of cultivation of Bufa has great restrictions on living people, a big realm can be used at most once, and then Bufa will not have any Hongchen experience benefits for myself, and I can't take Hongchen experience so many times before protecting the Fa." ”

Hearing Fahai's words, Ding Xiu sighed, "I'm scared to death, by the way, Fahai! There are a lot of gifts outside the door." ”

Fahai waved his hand and said, "I have already taken merit, those gifts, it would be a loss to accept them again, so distribute the gifts to those poor cultivators!"

Ding Xiu looked at the sea and turned to leave, and hurriedly said, "Fahai, don't you take a look, there are many treasures who cherish them!"

Fahai said with a smile, "As the saying goes, that person has short hands and short mouths, this gift is a karmic debt, and the poor monk will not bear this boundless debt for the gift, okay, the poor monk has just come out of the customs, and he wants to take a rest, and other things will be talked about tomorrow!"

"Good!"

Ding Xiu looked at Fahai's back and said in a low voice, "Fahai said that it would be sent to poor cultivators, and I think I am very poor. ”

The abbot hurriedly said, "I, the poor monk, also feel that I am very poor. ”

Ding Xiu glanced at him, "You are a monk, aren't you afraid of causing debts and debts when you take these things?"

"Don't be afraid!" the abbot said, "I'm a monster, a demon monk, a demon monk is not afraid of this! Master Ding, give me food! The old monk is the descendant of Lingtai Temple, and the poor jingle rings, this has no face to accept apprentices......"

"Let's go and discuss!"

"Good!"

“......”

Fahai returned to the wing room and took out the picture scroll given by Qin Sisi.

What will this picture scroll be?

Master Qin's beauty paintings?

Fahai thought about it, opened the scroll, and when he opened it, Fahai was in awe.

On the picture, the king Buddha is kind to the eyebrows, the king Buddha sits cross-legged on a Buddha beast, the Buddha beast roars, the shape is like a unicorn, the face is like a lion tiger, the claws are sharp, and the fierce god is evil.

All sentient beings are exhausted, and Bodhi is proven, hell is not empty, and he vows not to become a Buddha.

This is, the King Buddha of Jizo!

Some people say that King Jizo is only a bodhisattva, not a king Buddha.

This is a fallacy.

The king of Jizo became a king Buddha early, just to help Rulai to transform the common people, manifest the bodhisattva body, and seal the Jizo Bodhisattva.

Fahai still remembers that it is recorded in a sutra book in Qinghe Temple that the Buddha was under the Bodhi tree in the country of Magati for a while. Cheng Zheng and other awakenings. Its linden tree. The name is Ashobo. The rock is deeply rooted. Straighten the book. There is no knots around the circle. Such as sandalwood pillars. Constant on it. Birds return to wings. The incompetent. The skin is delicate. The crowd is intermittently haired. It's like Luo Qi. The dense leaves are verdant. Flourishing. There are wonderful flowers blooming around the turn. Spit Yao Feifang. It's very cute and fun. Except for Kutara. Poly is multi. The rest of the incomparable. There are countless small trees around. And this tree king. Mori Weiying show. Such as Myoko Mountain. Crowned with a tower. One by ten days away. It's not the same. The aroma is circulating. Glory shines. Watching it from afar. Suspicion of fire. Underneath it is strict. Such as the Garden of Joy. Spread on all sides. Such as the peacock king's neck. The viewer is tired.

If you come here. Sit upright. Surrounded by generosity. Like the moon in the stars. From time to time, there are ten Buddhas, temples, dust, and other Buddhas. Answer: I want to solemnize the people of the Virujana ashram. The Bodhisattva came in the form of a sitting place. Its name is the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Freedom. Manjushri Bodhisattva. Jizo Bodhisattva. The Void Hides the Bodhisattva. Vajra Tibetan Bodhisattva. Vimalaya Bodhisattva. Bodhisattva of goodness. Destroy the Bodhisattvas. Bodhisattva of Treasure Hands. Great Wisdom Bodhisattva. Puxian Bodhisattva. Such is the Bodhisattva Mahasattva. And for the top.

Therefore, the true identity of the king of Jizo is not a bodhisattva, but the honor of the king Buddha, and he is an ancient Buddha who became a Buddha earlier than Nyolai.

Fahai looked at the picture of the King Buddha of Jizo, and hurriedly hung the painting on the north wall, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk Fahai, meet the world-honored one!"

The Pure Land Buddha is the King Buddha.

In the face of Wang Buddha, Fahai didn't dare to have any abruptness, and honestly knelt on the futon.

And just when Fahai was kneeling on the futon, the halo on the Buddha picture was diffuse, and the next moment, rows of delicate golden handwriting were projected on the floor in front of Fahai, and the first sentence made Fahai blind.

"I was not born, and I was old. ”

Fahai looked at the two sentences, and only felt endless resentment, and the vast came.

What is it!

Do the poor monk and this Qin Shishi, who looks like Lu Xueqi, really know each other?

Fahai continued to look down, and the Buddha diagram diffused the golden light, and the golden light became words, appearing one by one.