Chapter 1074 Building Shaolin in One Day
Everyone relies on incense and the power of faith to eat, but you are demagogic and enslave the minds of the people, so as to achieve their own goals.
Since the founding of the Great Sui Dynasty carried out the Great War of Exterminating Buddhism, the Buddhist family heritage, wealth has been looted, so far a hundred years have passed, never thought that the Buddhist family actually came back again, want to be with the Taoist for a long time.
There were monks and ancestors in the major mountain gates who secretly watched the battle, but they never really stopped it.
Although this monk's cultivation is profound, but now Middle Earth is my Daomen's territory, so this monk is overwhelmed everywhere and retreats in the face of difficulties!"
Direct hand-to-hand, not the best policy!
It is the best policy to surrender the soldiers without a fight, so that the other party can retreat in the face of difficulties!
Really breaking the temple and destroying the Buddha is a last resort.
Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back, looked into the distance with a pair of eyes, and the Taoist did not move, and he also waited and watched for the time being.
But I saw that the monk stopped all the way, spreading some faith from time to time, and went straight to Songshan.
Songshan
The ruins of a large-scale, but dilapidated temple, leaked out in the mountain wind.
In disrepair, the temple has long been out of shape.
The barely a few halls can still be inhabited, and a group of rangers on the rivers and lakes gather here, or wild fox Zen.
There are Jiangyang thieves who are easy to bone, and there are also disdainful flower thieves, the three religions and nine streams are all entrenched in Songshan and roaring together, laughing at the mountains and forests to dominate one side, even the government does not dare to take charge without authorization.
It was this place that became a place to hide dirt and dirt, and whenever someone committed a crime, they went to this place to take refuge, and in the long run this place became a forbidden area for the government and the yamen.
On this day, a monk suddenly came to Songshan!
A monk dressed in a robe, with immeasurable Buddha light.
The monk looked at the ruins of the temple, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes.
Looking closely at the courtyard, I saw that the ground was full of messes, and the cauldron of stewed meat was fragrant. Chicken feathers are all over the ground, dog skins fluttering in the mountain wind, and his eyes are full of sadness.
The vicissitudes of life, the ancestral court of Buddhism, which was powerful in the world, has now turned into ruins.
The woman's uncontrollable moans came from the ruins, accompanied by the man's debauchery cry, adding to the desolation.
Touching the scene!
A neatly dressed monk is so incompatible with this place of filth and filth!
"Yo, this person looks so strange!" The butcher, who was cooking dog meat, finally saw the great monk at this time, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, noticing this incongruity.
"Hey, isn't this person wearing a legendary robe?" someone looked at the great monk again, revealing a look of surprise.
"Strange, looking at the shape on his body, he looks like a legendary monk!"
"Hasn't the monk been missing for decades?"
"Really, then this person must be a fake monk, but this brother has an extraordinary bearing, but he really knows how to play, and I will make a set to play with tomorrow!"
Everyone giggled, their eyes full of amusement.
The monk's eyes were full of sorrow, and he swept over the dry bones on the ground, which were left by the Buddhist disciples back then.
Buddhism has become the dust of history, and my trip is here to reinvigorate my Buddhism, and no one can stop me!
"This brother looks a little blind, we've never seen you before!" the butcher flipped through the dog's meat.
"The monk has just come here, and the benefactor has never seen a monk before!" the monk said expressionlessly.
"It's really like, we don't have so many rules here, all the way here, this dog meat weighs fifty catties, but I voted for the farmer's hunting dog at the bottom of the mountain, Brother Tai is really blessed, this high-quality dog meat is not common!" As he spoke, he sniffed the aroma of dog meat vigorously: "Since there is fate, let's go out together." ”
"Amitabha!" the monk shouted the Buddha's horn and stood still and entered the mountain, his face full of holiness.
"Hey, you're funny, pretending to be like you!" the strong man who slaughtered the dog looked the monk up and down, revealing a look of surprise.
A strong man beside him who showed his chest and breasts showed a sneer: "Brother Tai's appearance is really good, and this appearance alone can attract a large number of people." I don't know where you came from, and what did you do to take refuge here?"
"The monk came from Tianzhu, and came here to reopen the avenue of Buddhism according to the decree of my Buddhism, and I have met all the donors!" said the monk without fluctuation.
"Is it actually a real monk? Now that the monks have disappeared into the old forest on the mountain, you still dare to come out to show off the market, and you are not afraid of being caught and beheaded by the Taoists!
"The poor monk issued the Dharma name: Bodhidharma. This Songshan is the place where my Buddhism is prosperous, and I also ask you donors to give convenience, and let go of this Songshan realm "Dharma is not in a hurry."
"Hahaha!
Everyone laughed wildly, and a young man who was immersed in eating dog meat burst out laughing: "What did this monk say? He actually asked us to let go of Songshan, it is simply unbelievable, and even the imperial court can't help me wait, let alone you, a great monk!"
"Could this monk be here to smash the field?"
"I see that this monk has fine skin and tender meat, and it can be stewed with dog meat in the pot!" A head the size of eight buckets looked vigorously at the monk's body.
"Amitabha, your donors are here to slaughter living beings, hide filth and dirt, but they have violated the precepts, since the monk is fateful, he is willing to surpass the donors, lead the donors to change the evil and return to the right, and enjoy the righteous results!" Bodhidharma lifted his sleeves, actually sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to chant without saying a word.
"Is this monk a fool of cultivating and cultivating? Do you really think that reciting scriptures can save us?"
"That's it, this monk was burned by the ring scar. Middle-earth is the territory of the Daomen, how many days do you say this monk can live?"
"I'll bet for three days!"
"I'll bet on two days!"
The mockery in the eyes of everyone did not look at this great monk in their eyes.
A figure in the distance stepped on the void, slowly walked towards Songshan Mountain, and when he saw the Buddha light rising to the sky, he stopped at the top of the mountain, looking down at the farce under the mountain.
"This monk has the ability, and he should not be humiliated! I have heard of the name of Bodhidharma Patriarch for a long time, but I don't know if this person is really the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, or if it is just a name!" Zhang Bairen was dressed in purple, staring at the temple ruins below without saying a word, taking in the situation in the temple.
Everyone ignored the monk, but watched the show, like a monkey, staring at the 'stupid' monk.
The scriptures are bursting, and the voices are loud.
At the beginning, it was inaudible, but later it was already a sonic shock, spreading throughout the temple and covering the entire Songshan Mountain.
"Where did the chanting sound come from, like mosquitoes, annoying people!" A gate in the side hall of the temple was kicked open, and out of a big man like an iron tower came out, and a pair of eyes swept across the courtyard and saw the monk who closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.
"You stop me, Xiu wants to disturb your uncle's sleep!" The big man's face was not good-looking, he strode over, as if it was a moving iron tower, and kicked towards the monk: "It's annoying to not sleep well in the morning!"
"This monk is miserable, this big man is called Ding Mian, the king of Tota, who has become the copper skin and iron bone of the Buddhist family, and he has opened the mountain and cracked the stone with one foot, even if he faces the strong man who sees the gods, he dares to fight one or two!" Someone couldn't help muttering, as if he couldn't bear to see the monk being kicked and turned into powder, so he simply turned his head.
Shake the mountains one step at a time.
Two steps are sluggish.
Sanbu actually stood quietly beside the great monk, and then sat down cross-legged, as if listening to Jinglun's voice, fell into intoxication, and burst into tears in an instant, with tears in his eyes.
"Tianlong Bayin lives in the world, what a Tianlong Bayin! What a Tianlong Bayin!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of amazement, and he was amazed.
It is really incredible that an existence that has become the pinnacle of Yi Gu Dacheng has been transformed in three steps.
"Hum~"
The next moment, I saw that the dark color of Na Ding's body turned into a pale gold in an instant!
Yes, it's pale gold!
A touch of pale gold begins to derive.
Bodhidharma actually transformed Ding Mian not to mention, but also helped his spirit to fit into the void and comprehend the way of seeing God.
"See God!"
All the onlookers around were shocked.
Although there is only a thin line between seeing God and Yi Gu, it is the difference between heaven and earth.
Seeing that no matter which force he goes to, he can turn into a guest and become a first-class guest.
The eyes of the onlookers were straight, and for some reason a sense of awe rose in their hearts, or maybe it was a fluke, and they actually began to listen to the sound of Jinglun.
With the fall of one bandit after another, Zhang Bairen's face gradually became solemn.
The smell of dog meat wafts in the air, but it seems that everyone is beyond the material realm and ignores dog meat.
Half ringing
Only then did the monk stop chanting the scriptures, and just sat there quietly cross-legged.
"I've seen the mage!"
"I was so presumptuous before I waited, and I ask the mage to forgive me!"
"Please also ask the Master to be gracious, we will admire the Dharma and ask the Master for teaching!"
In an instant, hundreds of bandits of all sizes walked out of the room, kneeling on the ground in unison, looking at Bodhidharma's expression, his eyes were full of reverence, as if this monk had turned into Mount Tai, which made people can't help but admire.
"Amitabha, the sea of suffering is endless, and if you can repent, it means that you are quite Buddha-like, and you can enter my door wall in the future and listen to my Dafa!" Bodhidharma slowly stood up, looked at the dilapidated temple, his eyes showed a touch of vicissitudes and nostalgia, and the next moment the robe on his body flew out, and it actually swelled out of thin air, only to see the robe enveloping the entire Songshan Mountain, and then the wind rolled up, blowing the sand and stones in the sky.
The earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the earth collapses and the mountains are destroyed.
When the wind and sand stopped, all the bandits in the field opened their eyes, and they all showed shocked expressions.
The solemn temple, the blue and white marble steps, the carved railings and jade masonry are exquisite, and the intrigue between the buildings is a holy realm on earth.
Looking at the brand-new temple, everyone praised it in unison: "The mage is so powerful!"
ps: Ahem, I laughed before, the author has already joined the work......