There is a cloud in the "Dafang Guang Buddha Huayan Sutra": The Dharma nature is empty and lonely, there is no taking and no seeing, and the emptiness is the Buddha, and it cannot be thought about.

The small door creaked softly, a thin arm slowly pushed the small door open, and a gray-clothed old monk slowly walked into the room.

His face was wrinkled, he couldn't see his age, his steps were vain, he seemed to have no martial arts at all, his eyes were blank, and he didn't seem to have any strength in his body.

But as soon as he walked into the room, the five old monks looked even more humble, Zhengci hurriedly stepped forward, supported the gray-clothed old monk, and said with a smile: "Some little things have alarmed the master, and we are really ashamed!"

The old monk's eyes were cloudy, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zen Master Zhengci, and said with a smile: "You are also the master of Mahayana now, don't be so bold!"

Zhengci shook his head and smiled: "Master Wushan is a treasure of Buddhism, even if Zhengci lives for another hundred years, he has to call his predecessors!"

Master Wushan laughed a few times, sat down on the cloud bed, coughed, and said, "You are too underestimated of the Pure Yang Palace!"

Several people were stunned for a moment, and Zhengci said in surprise: "Master, although Xiao Qianli has good martial arts, the five of us can't beat him together?"

Master Wu Shan shook his head and said softly: "Martial arts are still secondary, this humane law is profound, but it is a big trouble in the heart of Buddhism!"

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Wu Silence chuckled and said, "You guys, you underestimate the background of Xuanmen......

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "The eastward expansion of Buddhism is only thousands of years. Even after the war between the three sects of Xuanmen, Buddhism did not immediately gain the upper hand, it was just a balanced game. Fortunately, the Taoist sect is still pouring into each other, fighting endlessly, and fighting for three thousand years, and Buddhism has gradually flourished in the world. ”

Since then, three thousand years of Buddhism and Taoism have debated and struggled, one fighting martial arts, and two fighting Taoism. In Lao G's view, this battle for Taoism is even more important than martial arts, and whoever has more Taoism is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people will be more likely to gather the hearts of the people in the world. At that time, the Xuanmen was obviously in decline, and the martial arts were not as good as ours, but my Buddhism could never overpower it in one fell swoop, and this is the reason. ”

"It wasn't until 1,200 years ago that Li Zhichang, the head of the Taiqing Dynasty, passed away, and Theravada Buddhism led by Shaolin completely overwhelmed the Daomen, and the Xuanmen collapsed. ”

What the Zen Master said was the past that had been sealed for thousands of years, and the five old monks present were all the heads of a temple, so they were naturally clear about these secrets, and they couldn't help but nod slightly when they heard the words.

"On that day, the Xuanmen Chongyang Festival, the old man was very thoughtful, so he went to Emei Ziyuntai in person, and heard that this pure yang master taught to preach the doctrine, which is a secret history......

As soon as these words came out, the five monks couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what this senior said powerfully.

If Xiao Qianli was present, he would definitely be able to recognize this old monk.

At the Chongyang Festival, the head of the Emei Taoist faction, Xuanguan Daojun, with the intention of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, invited the first Yanzhi monk of Zhaojue Temple to take action, intending to beat the Xuanmen Taoist system to the ground, in order to break it and stand up. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianli was born, virtualized Lao Jun's multi-treasure Dharma body, and used an apocryphal "Xiao's Fengshen", which caused an uproar in the world, at that time, in addition to the monk Yanzhi, there were still six or seven unknown old monks listening, and this Zen master without silence was one of them.

The Zen Master of Wu Silence didn't care about the ethereal golden body, but he heard the "Xiao Clan's Fengshen" clearly, and his heart suddenly set off a storm.

"What this man said seems to be nonsense, but it is really impeccable. All kinds of reasons seem to be true. "Zen Master Wu Silence briefly recounted the old things that Xiao Qianli said that day, but this story is extremely long, and he said it for two hours in one breath at this time, and then he finished speaking.

The faces of the five old monks were pale, and some people opened their mouths to argue, but they were horrified to find that they had nothing to say, and their faces couldn't help but become more strange.

After the old monk finished speaking, he sighed heavily, looked at the expressions of the five people, and sighed lightly: "This person is a scholar of heaven and man, and what should he do if he looks at it with you?"

Zen Master Zhengci's hands were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and only after a while did he grit his teeth fiercely and said in a deep voice: "If you don't destroy its Taoism, it will be a big trouble for Buddhism in the future!"

Wu Shi nodded, shook his head again, and said softly: "This secret history will inevitably be used by the Xuanmen to attack the scriptures of the Buddhist Sect, and that's it! It's just a little weaker Buddhism." But this person is unfathomable, if he is allowed to grow and eat away step by step, after hundreds of years, how can my Buddhist teachings have a foothold?"

The sentence "unfathomable" caused the five monks to be shocked, and the Zen master of the Dharma was shocked, and said in surprise: "Uncle Taishi means ......"

Master Wushan shook his head and sighed lightly, "The old man can't see through him......"

As soon as these words came out, the five old monks were suddenly shocked and inexplicable, and the abbot of Fuxian Temple, Hongfa Zen Master, was even more shocked, and said: "Uncle Taishi's cultivation of the gods, can't even see through the foundation of this person's cultivation?"

The realm of refining gods!

This old monk who doesn't look amazing and seems to have only one breath left is actually the legendary god refining and virtual realm?

The five monks stared at the Zen Master Wushan with wide eyes, only to hear the old monk sigh and say: "I only know that this person has evolved in Zhou Tian, and the transformation and calamity are all in it, with immeasurable light and darkness, and vast magical powers, but I can't see what kind of realm and what kind of exercise this person is!"

At that time, this person made a gesture to seal the heaven and earth, the old man was greatly surprised, and immediately looked at it with his eyes, everyone in the Xuanmen on the Ziyun Platform was vivid, even if the Emei Xuanguan had the Heavenly Wheel Robbery Protection, hazy, but also roughly judged the cultivation strength of the Xuanguan. This is the only one who ...... Like the clouds and mountains and fog cover, it seems that there is a supreme avenue to accompani, the other is the road, and the road is the other. Can't see clearly...... I can't see ...... clearly."

The five monks opened their mouths and looked at each other, unable to speak for a while. After a while, Zen Master Zhengci solemnly bowed and said in a deep voice: "Why did the master teach me?"

Wu Shan smiled and said: "The old man is quite interested in this Tan Yue, and at that time, the old man will definitely come to compete with him in person!"

The monks were suddenly overjoyed, and the Zen master Zhengci said happily: "There is a master out of the horse, and this fang will inevitably be ambushed!"

Zen Master Hongfa also smiled: "Uncle Taishi has not made a move for more than a hundred years, and now he is tired of traveling for a junior of Xuanmen, and we are really ashamed!"

"Xuanmen junior?" the old monk chuckled, "such a junior, if he is in the Buddhist Sect, the old man will hand over this position to him, why not?"

One sentence made the five monks all full of shame, and they all said together: "Amitabha!

There was no voice of the old monk in the room, and the five monks looked up, but saw that the cloud bed was empty, where was there any trace?