Chapter 204: In This World, There Is Only One God
Luo Xuan suddenly woke up, and the scene in front of him hadn't even passed for a moment.
Xue Yuan shook the robe on his body, put away his bones, and prepared to crush his bones and scatter ashes in front of the more than a thousand ghosts.
And Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun fell into a state of mystery and mystery, and the Yuanji Maha in their bodies operated spontaneously, and hundreds of big acupoints around their bodies were all opened.
Luo Xuan pointed out the jade pillow points behind the heads of the two of them, and a terrifying and powerful momentum emerged from the two of them, and continued to rise.
After the two of Fengyun and Fengyun were connected, they went straight to the Jindan realm where all the veins were connected!
Luo Xuan's eyes flashed with light, and the Jindan realm suddenly opened, suppressing the signs of breakthrough of the two Fengyun and the two, helping the two of them to dredge the meridians and lay a solid foundation.
After receiving the Dharma Heart Seal Transmission, Luo Xuan's current Jindan realm has become extremely vast, almost encompassing the entire Shaomu Mountain.
Looking at the broken waves, mud bodhisattvas and nothingness, it is obvious that they have also gained a lot of benefits in Muren Lane.
Although Broken Waves did not receive the infusion of Yuanji Maha like Fengyun, with his talent, it was not wishful thinking that he would comprehend a new set of mastery one day.
And when the Bodhisattva was shocked by the vastness of the Yuanji Maha, he sighed for the fall of the Shaolin Temple.
When Xue Yuan handed over the bones of the unquit to the black pupil Kong Ci, the demon lord Bai Suzhen, who was unrivaled in his usual momentum and had always been calm, was unexpectedly unusual, gritting his teeth at the pair and the remains, and in an instant, the black mist was filled with black mist, and the black mist condensed into a palm, and swept more than a dozen times at the cheeks of the unquit monk who had been reduced to dry bones!
If it were possible, Bu Bai Suzhen would prefer to leave the bones of this evil monk and humiliate him every day!
However, when the bones of the non-quit monk were still in the open space in the temple, Bu Bai Suzhen saw more than a thousand ghosts rushing up and punching and kicking, turning the bones of the non-quit monk into flying ashes. I'm finally feeling better.
Looking at this group of poor people without human form, he took out the tears of Bodhidharma and said softly: "Master Mud Bodhisattva, let's start." ”
The mud bodhisattva slowly held up the tears of Bodhidharma, and more than a thousand drunkards were still in pain, although they were still humanoid. Most of it has long since disappeared.
Tears filled the eyes of more than a thousand ghosts.
Tears slid down the faces of the crowd.
These poor people, who had been suffering since they were eight years old, were finally freed from their suffering. But where is their path?
The mud bodhisattva used his internal strength and asked softly, "Everyone, what are your plans next?"
"Master...... We don't know ...... more than a thousand ghosts who have just bathed in the detoxification effect of the tears of Bodhidharma were confused by the question of the mud bodhisattva!
They have been away from home for many years, and their families have long regarded them as dead.
Now they are unrecognizable. Even if he returns home, it will only bring a second pain to his family.
Although they were not born in Shaolin, although Shaolin is the beginning of all their sorrows, they really don't know where to go after leaving Shaolin.
"Will you help me?"
When this question came out, Luo Xuan was greatly satisfied.
If the mud bodhisattva does not open his mouth, where can these more than 1,000 ghosts go? Will they be expelled from Shaolin by the mud bodhisattva and others who are determined to rebuild Shaolin?
And then forced more than a thousand ghosts to beg the mud bodhisattva to take them in?
This kind of black-bellied method of mending the pot. There is neither mercy nor justice.
And with the attitude of "asking for help", everyone on the other side will stay in Shaolin. It not only gave these more than a thousand ghosts a reason to exist, but also gave them hope.
You must know that the most positive and brilliant thing to live is not prosperity and wealth, not success, and not "waking up to the power of the world." drunk lying on the knees of beautiful women", but-
Hopefully!
More than a thousand ghosts were caught on the mountain at the age of eight years old, when the heart was the simplest, and over the years, although people are not ghosts or ghosts, they have still been taken care of by the "Xiangxue" disguised by Rong Po for many years. The heart is the same as in the past, and when he heard the words of the mud bodhisattva, he said in unison: "The master relieves our pain, and we should do our best!"
The black pupil Kong Ci handed over the heart of Bodhidharma, which had erased all the contents, to the mud bodhisattva, and the mud bodhisattva held the heart of Bodhidharma and the tears of Bodhidharma and said: "I, the mud bodhisattva, inherit the will of Bodhidharma and rebuild Shaolin!
The mud bodhisattva said to more than a thousand ghosts: "From now on, you are my disciples of the mud bodhisattva!"
"Master is on top, please bow down to the apprentice!"
How happy are the more than 1,000 ghosts? How lucky are they to have the opportunity to worship under the Shaolin sect?
The mud bodhisattva's sleeve robe flew up, and a flame quietly rose in the field.
Luo Xuan and Bubai Suzhen glanced at each other and nodded.
Suddenly, an overwhelming will descended, enveloping the entire Shaomuro Mountain!
The flame of the mud bodhisattva seems to be full of spirituality, slowly dissolving the three thousand troubles of more than a thousand ghosts.
A burst of upright, elegant, clear, deep, and far-reaching Sanskrit sounds permeated the entire Shaomuro Mountain.
"When you enter my liberation gate, don't kill, but do the good thing of stopping killing and releasing life-
When you enter the gate of my release, do not steal, but stop stealing and giving charity.
When you enter the gate of my liberation, do not commit adultery, but do the good of stopping fornication and purity.
When you enter the door of my release, do not speak falsely, but do the good thing that stops lying and telling the truth.
When you enter the door of my release, do not be double-spoken, but do what is good and in harmony with your interests.
When you enter my door, don't be evil, but do the good of soft and soft words.
When you enter the door of my release, do not speak, but act in a good way of speaking uprightly.
When you enter the door of my liberation, do not be greedy, but do the good deeds of pure Brahmanism.
When you enter the door of my release, do not be angry, but do the kindness of stopping hatred and forbearance.
When you enter the door of my liberation, do not have evil opinions, but do the good of right faith and right view-"
Accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, more than a thousand ghosts felt that there was one or even several more "experiences" about martial arts in their minds, and all kinds of stunts were self-explanatory.
It was Bu Bai Suzhen and Luo Xuan who used the immeasurable magic power to cooperate with the Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth, and then fused the Jindan realm of Luo Xuan, Bu Bai Suzhen, and Mud Bodhisattva, and poured all kinds of Buddhist skills hidden in the chests of Luo Xuan, Bubai Suzhen, and Mud Bodhisattva, as well as the martial arts experience of the three of them, into the more than a thousand ghosts in front of them.
Although it is only a general note, over time, most of these thousand people can be proficient in one or two Shaolin stunts, and a small number of people with higher talent can comprehend multiple stunts and grow into the Optimus Pillar of Shaolin Temple.
And all kinds of formations are the basic exercises of these Shaolin disciples, and everyone knows it, which is enough to ensure the safety of Shaolin.
There may also be one or two amazing and brilliant tasks, which can integrate the Shaolin stunts of all the gates, and go to the woodman alley to comprehend the immeasurable Maha.
The only regret is that Luo Xuan didn't have the opportunity to see the "Yijin Sutra" of this world.
As for the golden bell jar, I will go to the god of absolute existence and get it at that time!
Sanskrit is still the same-
"When you enter my liberation door, you should be like empty wisdom, clear mind, invincible, and self-disciplined!"
The representative of the local Zen Buddhism in the world of Fengyun is not false, and when he heard this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
This statement directly points to the essence of Buddhism's practice, which is to attain Vajra and empty wisdom!
Sanskrit is not finished-
"Enter my Liberation Gate, be a beneficiary of the world, and all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will be transformed according to their kinds, benefiting all sentient beings!"
"Good! Good! A good Buddha and Bodhisattva should be transformed into a class and benefit sentient beings!
As soon as this sound came out, it was a sight to behold!
Before the mud bodhisattva, no one had ever mentioned it.
Although there are many monks in Buddhism who know that doing good and eliminating evil will be contaminated with infinite cause and effect, but still go forward and succeed, there has never been a mud bodhisattva like this, saying that "Jishili people" is so magnificent, so in line with the truth of Buddhism!
This kind of Sanskrit sound, although it comes from the mouth of the mud bodhisattva, is actually what Luo Xuan said.
The mud bodhisattva is a mud puppet that is difficult to protect himself, although there is a "bodhisattva" as the number, but it is actually difficult to cross himself.
Now it is said that the mud bodhisattva gave hope to more than a thousand ghosts, but how could it not be that more than a thousand ghosts gave hope to the mud bodhisattva?
After a long time, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, and only mud bodhisattvas, more than 1,000 Shaolin disciples and newborn Shaolin disciples remained.
Luo Xuan and his party embarked on the journey again, and Broken Lang asked, "Master, where are we going?"
"Go somewhere, tell someone, a certain word!"
Broken Lang listened to the sharp edge in the words, and asked inexplicably, "What words?"
Luo Xuan smiled: "In this world, there is only one god!"
"What god?"
Bu Jingyun suddenly spoke: "Don't cry death!" (To be continued.) )
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