Three days have passed, and today has come to the day of Fahai's preaching, and after Ding Xiu's operation of gods and ghosts, now the entire Guangling City knows about Fahai's Dharma meeting.

This kind of thing, strictly speaking, is not unusual, it is nothing more than a monk chanting scriptures, saying that it sounds good is called Bufa, saying that it is not good, this is no different from street performance, and the general Bufa can have a few hundred people to support the scene It is very good, more than a thousand people, unless you are a very famous monk, as for tens of thousands of people, it must be an illusion!

And this time, Fahai is out of the way.

Let's not talk about the advertising effect, let's talk about the venue rented by Fahai!

How exaggerated is the charge of Guanglingtai?

Everyone in Guangling City knows that if you go down in a day, three thousand medium-grade spirit stones will be gone!

With such a big price for Bufa, not to mention the appearance of the Guangling Fairy, the entire Guangling City is already boiling, which is like going to the Bird's Nest to hold a concert, and the venue alone gives people a feeling of Longzhong at the Grammy concert site.

Removing the venue and bringing in hot advertising, the effect is difficult to describe in words.

At this moment, there are already 70,000 or 80,000 people gathered under the Guangling stage, and some people are coming.

In addition to the audience, there are also some monks who have cultivated to high points, controlling magic weapons in the sky, and some lonely guys fall on the roof, adding up to 100,000 less.

Everyone was eagerly waiting to see what Haibu had to say.

Just when 100,000 people are looking forward to it, only to see the sky of Guangling City, the golden light of Buddhism paved out, ten zhang mouth, the Buddha road is brilliant, from the bitter Zen Temple to Guangling Terrace, on both sides of the Buddha's light golden road, the golden lotus flowers are in full bloom, one after another in the golden lotus shadow, the Buddha Men Holy Son wearing a white background and gold stripes is stepping on the golden light Buddha road in his mouth, as the Fahai is getting closer and closer, the Buddha Gate God is speaking out of the Dharma with the power roaring, a smile and a twist are said to be infinitely expanded, for a time in the eyes of everyone, the Fahai is like a Bodhisattva in the world, attracting the ordinary people around each like a devout believer, prostrate on the ground。

"The mage's mana is boundless!"

"It is worthy of being the holy son of the Pure Land Buddha Sect once in a million years, and he is so miraculous!"

"Such a holy monk, Bufa must be extraordinary, I didn't wait for a trip in vain!"

And there are some people in the crowd who are more advanced in cultivation who are not subject to the image of the Fahai saying the Fa, but they are not at all affected, that is impossible, the words of the Fa Sui is the supernatural power of Shakyamuni, which is about a silent change of your mind, which is not immune at all, cannot resist, cannot be discovered, only the difference between the large image and the small image.

At this time, the Buddha flag on the platform was blown up, Fahai sat on it, overlooking down, only to see the remains of twenty-seven ten-zhang Yuanying monks standing under the Guangling platform, those monks maintained the appearance of dying one by one, at this moment Fahai felt shocking resentment and anger.

How did An Chunqiu, that old man, manage to extinguish the Yuan in the Qi training period?

Fahai had a little more respect for Li Qingyi at this moment, and when he looked a little farther away, the monks were staring at him, the sun was shining on the altar, and the Buddha incense was curling, it was time to preach!

Fahai waved his sleeves, sat on top of the head of a stone statue of Yuanying, and said with the magic power, and said loudly, "Fellow donors, you have a relationship with my Buddha, poor monk Fahai, you should get out of the sea of suffering and arrive on the other side!"

The low-level monks below who were followed by Fa Hai's words and images prostrate one after another, "I'll ask the mage to preach!"

Fahai joined his hands, "Amitabha, good, good, good! My Pure Land Buddha Sect is based on the upper part of the Dharma of the Three Tibetan Masters, with the Three Dharmas as the same, and the Enlightenment Dharma as the path. ”

"Open and clear, distinguish the time is confused, the law follows the three strict, but the class is not forbidden, the feeling is with a word, but the wisdom is all thoughtful. Contemplating the Dharma and converging its essentials, distinguishing the flow of the crowd and the same source, this is the grand wish of my Buddha to save the world!"

"Between the two trees of the Shizun Jade Nirvana in the city of Shaluo, the Mahayana is in the future, and the six gates are in Weining, so there is impermanence, the double tree is empty, the north, the south, the west and the east, neither false nor empty. ”

"This time, I was appointed by Taizong, convened all the sages, selected those who were capable, participated in Zen and preached the Fa, popularized the sea of suffering, opened the door to convenience, and spread the joy of compassion!"

”......“

At this moment, there was an old monk's voice below like thunder, "Amitabha, the poor monk is from the south, there is a doubt, please ask the holy monk of the Pure Land to answer!"

Fahai paused to speak, and looked at the old monk, with white beard and white hair, a childish face and a red face, and he was a spider demon monk, the abbot of Lanruo Temple.

Fahai said kindly, "Mage, please ask!"

The abbot of Nalan Ruo Temple said with a smile, "There is a lot of suffering in the world, the world is the sea of suffering, the front is boundless, there is no shore to turn back, when the Dharma is clear, you can reach the other side, and enjoy the pure land of bliss forever, since this is the case, the old monk first asked, the master thinks, how to classify Buddhism?"

Fahai Dao, "Buddhism is the law of the Buddha, look at the Buddha and the Dharma, and distinguish the Buddha with the Dharma, as it is." ”

The old monk said loudly, "What you say is not right. ”

Fahai said, "Please also ask the master to give advice." ”

The old monk said, "I just listened to you preach the Dharma in this crowd, what you are talking about is just Hinayana Buddhism, but can you talk about Mahayana Buddhism?"

Fa Hai said, "But all my Tang realm, but there is a way to talk about it, it is all this method, how can there be a difference between Mahayana and Hinayana?"

The old monk Bai Fei Ran shook his head with a smile, "Your Hinayana Buddhism can only be muddy and light, and mortals can understand their minds, but the path of cultivation has reached the end, and I have Mahayana Buddhism that is more powerful than yours!"

Fahai's eyes were calm, "The donor said it's okay." ”

The old monk paced and said, "Mahayana Dharma, you need to make a great wish to my Buddha, a bodhisattva wish, an arhat wish, so that the deceased can ascend to heaven, can help people in distress get rid of suffering, can end a hundred karmic calamities, and can eliminate the calamity of unvain!

After saying this, the old monk looked at Fahai with a little contempt in his eyes, "What does Master Fahai think?"

Fahai pinched the Buddha beads and said indifferently, "The master has a mistake, you say that my Hinayana Dharma is not the name of my Dharma, my Dharma has a correct name, called the Theravada Dharma, in this Dharma, the Buddha's fruit position is an arhat, all the arhats and the Buddha's fruit position are the same, no matter high or low, no need to make a big wish, as long as you cultivate yourself for others, you can become a Buddha on the ground." ”

The old monk's eyes were a little cold, "Master, if you don't make a grand wish with my Buddha, how can you become a bhikshuni? How can you become a Buddha? You only pay attention to your own heart and self, but you insist on going your own way, in this case, is that a Buddha? That's a demon!"

Fahai glanced at the old monk and said calmly, "In the Theravada Dharma, if you can't do yourself well, how can you teach others with great wishes, if you can do a good job of yourself, then everyone in the world will be orderly, and sentient beings can get out of the sea of suffering with their own strength, what is the use of this Buddha? Why should I make a great wish to the Buddha? Ask the Bodhisattva why he sits upside down, ask all sentient beings how to turn back, if I recognize your Dharma, isn't it the same as doing a handstand, and then enter the sea of suffering? Isn't this against the teachings of the Dharma in my heart?"

The old monk's words were cold, "You are deceiving the Buddha and destroying the ancestors, and you are rebellious!"

Fahei silently said, "No, I am promoting my Buddha! The Buddha is in my heart, but the Buddha is not a specific person, but a phantom in my heart, it represents the Buddha path I longed for, and it is the end point that I can never reach!"

Speaking of this, the old monk said kindly, "Thank you for the teaching, the poor monk has been taught!"