On the old monk's dry and wrinkled skin, the dense Sanskrit is like a tadpole, and the flame on the torch flickered, and the Sanskrit text was as weirdly twisted as if it came to life, as the old monk said, that was the remaining perception of Master Lotus Huasheng before his death, and it was also his enlightenment before the twenty-third life, and now it was naked in front of everyone.

The old monk recited the rest of Lianhuasheng's mantra softly.

Walking slowly to the edge of the stone wall,

I don't know when the vast space, there is an ever-bright candle rising, the white paste of the thickness of the adult's arm is made of thick paste from the big fish in the South China Sea, which has added a dark gray ambergris and other spices and all kinds of rare treasures, I think it is the remaining monks and great virtues who have realized the Tao in the early years, which cost countless amounts, and it seems to have an inexplicable effect on enlightenment.

At this moment, thousands of ever-bright lamps illuminate the cave brightly.

Now see the whole picture of this cave,

It is more appropriate to use the word "underground palace" to describe it,

Illuminated by the ever-bright candle,

The whole underground palace shines brightly,

Countless Buddha statues around the stone wall are clearly visible,

With the chanting of the old monk,

In the trance, a picture rose in the minds of everyone,

In the vast and boundless land of the west, there is a Buddha hall Hengshuo between heaven and earth, this Buddha hall has no walls, but it is as solid as King Kong is not broken, there is no pillar inside, the beauty is like an open treasure curtain, with brass as the foundation;

The old monk stepped down suddenly,

There is a warp cover vacated,

The picture in everyone's minds flowed and looked up, and the statues in the hall seemed to have an umbrella cover, and each had an umbrella cover, like a net covering the heavens.

The door opened and closed, and the sound of golden jade coral sounded.

The old monk gently played the conch,

It's a grand show,

The old monk played painstakingly in various roles,

"Crackling ......"

When the oil turns into a liquid, it reveals lilac petals, and smoke wafts in the field, which is mixed with ambergris and various precious materials, which is extremely difficult to detect.

Everyone's eyes became more and more confused,

Unconsciously, many of the three products in the field were also caught in the scene made by the old monk.

took a deep breath of this strange fragrance,

Yan Shisan's eyes were full of dead air,

Wake up suddenly,

"Zheng Zheng ......"

Suddenly drew the long sword that was already full of cracks,

But a slender hand gently rested on Yan Shisan's long sword.

"Wait......"

The young man shook his head,

All kinds of bizarre scenes come to mind,

But the eyes are still very clear,

"Look again. ”

The young man looked at the lilac petals hidden in the candle and the strange fragrance on the tip of his nose, and frowned.

This is a mandala!

It has a very beautiful name in the mortal world, but this flower has another name in the Buddhist classics, because the shape resembles a bell, and there is the meaning of sinking, so this mandala is also called "hell bell" in Buddhism.

The word "hell" can be seen in the horror,

In the previous life, many sects would use this mandala to create that kind of fanatical mood and maintain that crazy atmosphere when they held various large-scale ceremonies, but I didn't expect that there were so many stocks in this underground palace.

No wonder those Buddhist monks often have epiphany and see thousands of Buddhas,

However, at the moment, the young man looked at the old monk's actions, and was also extremely curious about the significance of the move, so he did not interrupt rashly.

"I'm tired of Mr. Thirteen!"

The young man stayed for a while on the figure of the old monk playing various magic instruments, and then spoke softly after frowning for a moment.

"Hmm!"

Yan Shisan nodded,

Silently took a step forward to block in front of the young man, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, and staring at the strange-behaving old monk in front of him without blinking.

After Yan Shisan's strict formation, the young man put down all his precautions and took a deep breath of this strange aroma, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he entered this illusion with the guidance of the old monk.

In this incomparably magnificent Buddha hall,

Master Lotus Huasheng, dressed in a big red monk's robe, sat cross-legged,

If you look closely, Lotus Huasheng's eyebrows have turned white, and the new red monk's robe is inlaid with Bodhi seeds, vajra seeds, lotus seeds, crystals, corals, amber, agate, and other Buddhist treasures, which are more than a hundred times more dazzling than the robe that was remembered by the black wind monster in the previous life Journey to the West.

But the skin under the robe has been chapped and wrinkled, and the proud flesh has slowly decayed, no longer shiny, and the complexion is not as high-spirited as when he first preached the world, but shows an old state that is about to reach the end of his life, such as a peer who will be an ordinary old man.

Only the eyes are unusually clear,

In the dungeon,

The old monk looked at everyone's confused expressions, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Shisan, who was waiting for him, and smiled kindly.

"Xiaoyou is really different from ordinary people!"

The old monk stayed on the young man whose eyes were still clear for a long time, whispered a sentence, and then silently put down the conch in his hand, put his hands together, and spit out one obscure syllable after another from his mouth.

If it weren't for the physical body of the Buddha and abandoning all the secret methods, it would not be such a complicated means, but the old monk still took the trouble to do it, just to make the illusion more real.

In the illusion,

Master Rinpoche also began to recite the obscure scriptures, and the people could not understand the meaning contained in them, but they were still moved by the sound and listened quietly.

The tone of Master Lotus Huasheng became louder and louder,

The eyes are becoming clearer and clearer,

In stark contrast to the decaying body,

"Flowing sound, soft sound, pleasant sound, clean sound, clean sound, clean sound, bright sound, luscious sound, music sound, no bad sound......"

The boy couldn't remember how long the chanting had lasted,

I only vaguely remember that this transparent sound sounded sixty times,

Sixty kinds of wonderful sounds,

It is the sound that represents the coming of the Buddha,

There are 60 different phases.

After chanting,

The eyes of Master Lotus Watson,

Already brighter than the stars,

There is a faint flow of sun, moon and stars,

The young man looked at the figure of Master Lian Huasheng in a daze, and the young man secretly sighed at the strangeness of these illusions, compared to the so-called virtual reality in his previous life, it was a cloud of mud.

I don't know why in this fantasy world, I can think, people who have entered the illusion in various classics, will be subject to all kinds of constraints and constraints, but I don't seem to have changed in the slightest, the current scene is more like watching a big-budget movie, thinking is unusually clear, maybe this is related to the soul that the old monk said before.

Putting aside these indifferent thoughts,

The young man looked fixedly,

Master Lianhuasheng, who was sitting cross-legged, got up slowly,

Looking at the floor of the Buddha hall for a long time,

The last step is taken,

There are lotus blossoms blooming at the feet of Tuas, and even the veins on the green leaves and white flowers are clearly visible, the body is not rising, but falling, and the copper floor melts like ice and snow at the moment of contact with the lotus.

Revealing the scene of the rotten underground,

This is a vast space that can't see the edge clearly,

There are countless fanatical believers in Buddhism,

In the vast space is a standing Buddha,

The murmuring of chanting resounded in the vast underground world, never stopped, one by one chanting, kneeling, buckle, all the movements are extremely regular, that is, every detail is meticulously completed, it seems that the slightest inappropriateness is a blasphemy against the giant Buddha.

Lotus Huasheng Master takes a liter of lotus one step at a time,

Stepping into the void and falling into this underworld,

The light of the Buddha hall fell to see the giant Buddha clearly, but only the lower body of the giant Buddha as far as the eye could see, and the poor eyesight could only see the waist of the giant Buddha, it turned out that the upper body of the giant Buddha was on the ground in the world, and the countless fanatics just knelt at the feet of the giant Buddha and buckled their heads, and they never saw the whole picture of the giant Buddha.

Believers, ragged and withered,

Giant Buddha, dressed in a robe, 100 feet tall,

The powder of countless mandala flowers was burning in the underground space, and when you inhaled gently, the whole nasal cavity was filled with that strange aroma, the fragrance of the mandala covered the sour smell of those believers, and the beauty of the giant Buddha covered the ragged clothes of the believers.

After not seeing the sun for a long time, their skin was a little white and a little weird, and their legs had already been twisted after a long time of kneeling, but they were still struggling to clasp their heads at the feet of the Buddha statue, and they could not see the pain at all, and there was only a smile on their faces.

They are the lowest people in the Western Regions,

No, they're not even human,

They are only slaves who are worse than cattle,

They were sent to this Rotten Ke Temple by the lord of the country, the nobles, to pass on the goodwill to the Lotus Huasheng Master, they prayed hard in the ground to open the world, and the upper body of the giant Buddha is in the golden Buddha hall, receiving the incense of the lord of the country and the nobles.

The "people" under the earth are not even qualified to see the head of the Buddha, they can only pray and worship day after day, to remove the sins of this life, and to pray for wealth in the next life.

Shock......

It was an emotion that rose from the bottom of my heart and permeated my whole body.

The young man looked at the countless bodies like walking corpses, and felt a tremor from the depths of his soul, which was a subversion of the worldview.

"This is the most primitive Buddha?"

The young man muttered softly.

Maybe yes or maybe not,

After all, it was from the West from beginning to end, and I didn't know much about it.

But this is the case in the vast subterranean space of the Western Regions, whether you believe it or not, the fact is that when the Buddha is embodied by the world, it has lost its original meaning, because the world always likes to add their imagination, or their own understanding, to the legendary gods, demons, Buddhas, and the so-called unknowable things are all human desires, or yearnings.

Whether it's a demon, a god, a demon, a Buddha,

In the end, they all turned into human bodies,

Doesn't it already say it all?

"What an unknowable place!"

The young man's fists were clenched, his green tendons burst out, and when his fists were released, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, such an extremely terrifying sect once wanted to preach in the land of Daqian, and the hidden strength was so terrifying.

Think about it!

Xiling County,

Xiling County,

There is the largest demon cave in the world!

The moment the clenched fist was released,

In the illusion,

Master Rinpoche, dressed in a gorgeous robe, had silently walked to the Buddha.

The body is like a mustard in front of the giant Buddha,

Looking up is the Buddha of a hundred zhang,

To bow your head is to be a lowly disciple,

"Alas......"

An inaudible sigh sounded,

This is the meaning of mercy,

Master Rinpoche sat at the foot of the Buddha for a long time, and for the first time when he was about to die, he wavered and questioned his faith, or rather, he had taken the wrong path in the first place, and fell into paranoia.

The young man looked at the Lotus Huasheng who was sitting at the foot of the giant Buddha with his eyes like a torch, looked at the slight trembling of his body, and also felt the meaning of his inner struggle.

When I opened my eyes again, I looked at the fanatical believers who were like walking corpses, day after day, and finally realized that the original Buddha's theory of equality had changed in the process of preaching, and this Buddha was no longer the Buddha in the heart.

Buddha comes from the heart,

Why do we need external objects to embellish, to explain, to preach?

"In the equal Dharma realm, you are a Buddha, I am a Buddha, he is a Buddha, everyone is a Buddha, all Buddhas, according to the law of equality and non-action, showing the ...... of all beings who are dependent on life."

Master Lianhuasheng muttered in a low voice.

Finally, it turned into a brilliant heavenly sound,

Resounding in this subterranean world,

But those believers,

Just looked up at the monk sitting cross-legged, his expression was numb, and he did not change in the slightest, because his thoughts were deeply ingrained, and it was not easy to change, even the founder of his own unknowable place could not change a bit.

"That's it......"

Master Lotus felt the vitality flowing in his body,

The end is near,

The flesh is transformed into thousands of lotus flowers,

The lotus flower doesn't have any temperature,

Even the nearest believers don't feel the slightest burn,

The lotus flower did not dissipate,

But like a bone appendage, he went to the giant Buddha,

When the holy lotus flower touches the Buddha statue,

"Zizi Zi ......"

The Buddha statue is like butter meets a hot knife, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, the outer carved robe is corroded and cannot be seen, the soles of the feet are corroded into a huge cavity, and the lower body of the entire Buddha statue is wrapped in lotus flowers, constantly dissolving.

It's a terrible sight,

Like the sight of the last days,

This is the pinnacle of a pinnacle of life's work, Lian Huasheng preached all his life, but before he passed away, he wanted to eliminate the giant Buddha that cost the Fifty-Three Kingdoms of the Western Regions, countless believers, and countless financial and material resources.

"Buddha!"

"Buddha!"

"Quick, save the Buddha!"

The sound of whispering like a dream exploded among the fanatics, and they suddenly woke up, like moths to a fire, rushing to the feet of the giant Buddha, and the countless crowds finally extinguished the lotus flower that the lotus flower that was transformed into the body of Lotus Huasheng.

It's a dead body,

Shocked,

The remnant of the believers shed tears,

Not for the death of Lotus Watson,

But for the giant Buddha that is riddled with holes,

Someone fell to their knees, kneeling reverently to the giant Buddha with a thousand holes, praying for something, and soon the entire vast underground world was filled with the sound of chanting, as usual.

A thin believer in the crowd silently wrote down the words of Master Lotus Huasheng in Sanskrit, and then put them into the mezzanine of the Buddhist scriptures, put them in his arms, looked at the people around him who were worshipping devoutly, his eyes dimmed, and he knelt down with the crowd.

Until the next Rotten Ke monk appeared in the underworld,

I saw him retract Guru Padmasambhava's robe with a sad face, and then whispered a few words to the little novice behind him,

In the following time, countless lords, nobles, and people in the Buddha hall came to pay homage to the remaining robes of Guru Padmasambhava and offer pious blessings.

Underground, countless craftsmen began to repair the giant Buddha.

I don't know how long it took,

The giant Buddha is intact,

Believers continue to be the same.

The picture in the young man's mind was finally fixed in the scene of thousands of fanatical believers kneeling neatly in front of the giant Buddha, and a lotus flower quietly bloomed at the feet of the giant Buddha, swaying gently.

Lotus Huasheng, also translated as Padmasambhava,

The fate starts from the Buddha, and the fate is the Buddha's extinction......

"Little friend, this is the reason!"

"Right now, do you still have questions?"

Thousands of long candles in the underground palace were suddenly extinguished,

The voice of the old monk sounded in the ears of the young man.

"No doubt!"

The young man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, closed his eyes, echoed the scene in the illusion, and spoke.

"Master, how can you help me get into a product?"

"Realm, realm, ethereal, the secret method passed down by Lianhuasheng is to use the illusion to let the little friends experience the various realms leading to Yipin, and experience the unpredictability in it. ”

"Of course, the empty realm is only a flower in the moon mirror in the water, and the strength of that product, the old monk has been to Wudang Mountain once before he ascended the Lingyin Temple, among which there is an old heavenly master, I don't know how the realm is, but I can practice for more than 139 years, counting the 53 years now, and a total of 192 years of pure internal force. ”

And the man's practice was extremely gentle. ”

"The Buddhist sect practiced by the old monk just happens to have a secret method of empowerment!"

"Ordinary people may not be able to, but Xiaoyou is different, you can try it, before the empowerment, the old monk should polish the body and meridians for Xiaoyou, and can withstand the pure internal force of one hundred and ninety-two years. ”