At this sentence, several old monks with profound Buddhist principles were stunned.

After a while, the first wise Zen master of the Bodhi Monastery said slowly: "The Buddhist scriptures record that Shatihuan Indra is the head of the Dharma Protector God, which means 'the ruler of the gods in the heavenly realm', that is, 'Emperor Nengtian' or 'Emperor Shakti', which is commonly known as Emperor Shakti. It is rumored that Emperor Shakti protects the east, and lives on the top of Mount Meru, which is a statue of a young emperor, and is a man and a woman, constantly having seven emotions and six desires. In ancient times, the Buddha cultivated under the tree, and there were ten thousand heavenly demons disturbing his meditation, and the emperor Shakti blew the conch to protect the Buddha; when the Buddha was nirvana, the Buddha manifested his true body, recited hymns, guarded the true spirit, and led the heavens. ”

Xiao Qianli nodded, and asked again: "What is the relationship between this person and Da Ri Rulai?"

The first Zen master of the Luohan Hall said with a smile: "Why do you want to ask knowingly? The wise brother Shicai has already said that when the Buddha was cultivating under the tree, he was guarded by the Emperor Shakti, and the Great Day Nyorai was one of the three bodies of my Buddha, and it was the Dharma Body of the Vajra Realm. The Great Day is the Dharmakaya Buddha, the Buddha is the incarnation Buddha, and the Lushena Buddha is the Buddha. ”

Xiao Qianli thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "In this way, the magic method of stealing the sky and changing the sun has been passed on to the Emperor Shakti and his people?"

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun?" Several old monks all changed their faces, looked at each other a few times, and only after a while did the first Mingkong Zen Master of the Prajna Hall say in a deep voice, "The Dafa of stealing the sky and changing the sun has been lost for a long time, if according to the ancient records, it is not surprising that Shi Tihuan Indra will know this exercise!"

Xiao Qian thought about it for a longer time than this time, and said slowly: "Where is the pulse of the Great Ri Rulai?

"The Great Day is the orthodoxy of the Five Directions Buddha, located in the center, and the teachings are spread all over the world. The Mingxing Zen Master said slowly, "The Jinshan Temple, which was destroyed in the hands of the sect, inherited the teachings of the Great Ri Rulai, in addition, the Shaolin and White Horse Temples in the north and south also have many inheritances of the Great Ri Rulai. ”

"As for Shakti...... There will be no heirs!"

"What?" A simple sentence made Xiao Qianli frown.

The Ming Zen Master shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Don't you know that the Buddha has Buddhist teachings handed down from generation to generation, and although the status of Emperor Shakti is extremely noble, he is the same as the great Brahma as the main protector of the Dharma, and the main division fights, how can the teachings be inherited?"

Xiao Qianli frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt. Seeing his solemn face, the monks didn't know what he was doing for a while, so they couldn't help but look at each other a few times, and secretly guessed in their hearts.

"In that case...... Xiao Qianli spoke slowly, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately startled several great monks present.

"I have big doubts in my heart, and I want to go to the Zhizang Palace, and I hope that the abbot will allow it!"

"Zhizang Palace?" The abbot of Mingxing was also suddenly startled in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt frightened in his heart, and he forced himself to support his face calmly, and asked in surprise, "There are only Buddhist scriptures written by the senior monks of Shaolin dynasties, although there are some martial arts classics, but they are far inferior to the ...... in the Prajna Academy and the Dharma Academy."

The first Mingkong Zen Master of the Prajna Academy and the Mingren Zen Master of the Dharma Academy glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Prajna Academy copied the essence of the world's martial arts, but the Dharma Academy gathered the martial arts skills of Buddhism, and now in order to dispel the thoughts of this unknown pure yang master, the abbot master did not hesitate to betray the two academies.

"This seat is out of the Xuanmen, what do you want your Buddhist martial arts to do?" Xiao Qianli smiled and groaned, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter, "This seat is just to go to the Zhizang Hall to have a look, if it is inconvenient, the monks of the Pure Land Realm in the Nirvana Hall are also okay......"

"Nirvana Hall?" Several old monks frowned, and the heart of the Ming Abbot had sunk to the bottom, and he only said in his heart: "He really knows everything......"

Holding back the bitterness in his heart, the abbot of Mingxing stood up and said in a calm voice: "Since this is the case, the poor monk will take the master to the Zhizang Palace!"

Several old monks looked at each other, and they were a little strange in their hearts, and Zen Master Mingkong whispered to himself in surprise: "The Zhizang Hall is just a place to hide scriptures, if Xiao Zhangjiao wants to read the Buddhist scriptures, what does it matter if he wants to let him take a look? Why is the face of the abbot brother so ugly? Could it be that there are still secrets in the Zhizang Palace?"

The abbot of Mingxing led the way in front, and the remaining seven old monks embraced Xiao Qianli in a group, along a forest path, radially to the northwest, turned a few corners, suddenly cheerful in front of him, only heard the sound of the water murmuring, there was a pavilion standing next to the mountain stream, and a plaque at the head of the building was written with the words "Zhizang Palace". Xiao Qianli praised: "Sure enough, there is a heart, this pavilion is built near the water, far away from other houses, that is afraid of a fire in the temple, ruining the precious classics." ”

"It's not for this ear!" Zen Master Mingxing's face had regained his calmness, and he shook his head and said, "This place is one of the most secret places in Shaolin, and the monks stationed here take water to make food nearby, and do not enter the dining hall. ”

"Secret?" If a few old monks were not skilled in Buddhism, they would almost laugh out loud, and many people laughed secretly in their bellies: "There is nothing here except the Buddhist scriptures, even the thieves who stole into Shaolin also disdain it, except that we occasionally come here to read the Buddhist scriptures, how can we say that it is secret?

Zen Master Mingren took the lead and pushed open the door of the hall, which was filled with a mountain of books, and in the corridor, a thin old monk in a gray robe was holding a broom, and was bowing and sweeping the floor.

"Xiao Zhangjiao, please see!" Mingren Zen Master introduced, "The first layer is the common Buddhist scriptures, "Nirvana Sutra", "Bodhisattva Sutra", "Void Sutra", "Shoulenyan Sutra", "Grace Sutra", "Decision Sutra", "Treasure Sutra" and so on, if Xiao Zhangjiao likes it, you can order the monks to copy all of them!"

"Heh-" Xiao Qianli shook his head, walked straight to the sweeping old monk, and said, "Dare to ask the master, what kind of realm is it above the Pure Land?"

Except for the abbot Mingxuan who shook his head and smiled bitterly, the rest of the monks were shocked, and their eyes suddenly became different.

Xiao Qianli is a recognized great master in the rivers and lakes, and the realm of the Pure Land of Buddhism is the corresponding Xuanmen's refining of the gods. His question was clearly exploring the supreme realm of martial arts.

However, why did he ask questions about this ordinary old monk who was not amazing?

The old monk slowly raised his head and said, "The donor asked me about the Pure Land...... On the Pure Land?" Everyone stared at him together, only to see that his eyes were blank, he had no spirit at all, his sparse few long beards were already white, his movements were slow, he was powerless, his speech stammered, he was clearly just an ordinary old monk, but he didn't know why Xiao Qianli respected him so much.

Nine pairs of eyes stared at the old monk in unison, but he didn't seem to see it at all, hesitated for a moment, slowly shook his head and said: "All living beings do ten good deeds, and the body, mouth, and mind are pure...... There is no suffering, but there is happiness, and this is the Pure Land of Bliss. Above the Pure Land...... Or is it the supreme bodhi?"

As soon as the words "Supreme Bodhi" came out, Xiao Qianli's eyes suddenly lit up, but the eight old monks looked dazed and puzzled.

Xiao Qianli asked again: "Those who are beyond Bodhi can attain immortality?"

"Immortal?" the old monk lowered his head and stammered, "This matter is easy to hear, if it is...... If you cultivate the teachings of Buddhism, you will live ...... Three or five hundred years, too...... It's not difficult......"

"Three or five hundred years, why did this seat make a special trip to seek a solution?" Xiao Qianli replied lightly, "What this seat is asking is the method of ten thousand years!"