But at this time, I had already made up my mind to be a person like Master Wuchen, and when I saw through the red dust, I made a vow to become a monk and practice cleanly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Exploring the supreme realm of human nature, Zishui is now a day later, and finally understands that although the Taoist temple is dilapidated that day, there are only two of us who are masters and apprentices.

And the master still adheres to the truth that the Taoist priest has never left, the kid only hopes to get it back, the will of the master back then, the generalization of one side and the other side, but I don't want to be a monk!!

I'm going to be the head of the thirteenth generation of Huitianguan! I'm sorry Master Wuchen! I'm going to be a redo Taoist... And from today onwards, I will take it upon myself.

The incense inheritance of the Dao Gate is the current head of the Huitianguan, and the Dao number is Zishui!

shook out the Dao wrist left by the master, only to see that this Dao wrist was still the bronze nature, although it had been tempered by the years.

But there are still fine stripes visible in the human form, auspicious clouds are dotted with hammer edges, and the regular script and small chisel characters are faintly visible.

"Back to the sky!"

The great monk Wuchen didn't expect that this purple water's head was so active, how could there be such a thing.

This incident came very suddenly, but it completely shocked the old monk speechless, and it was irretrievable for a while, Zishui's mind.

The heart said that this person was a monk, but how did he go out to another family.

That Wuchen knew in his heart that this Buddhism and Taoism were both among the best righteous and righteous sects, and two of them each had a powerful master.

Among them, the exercises that can be practiced have a long history and lead directly to the Flying Ascension Avenue, and it is also an excellent thing for Zishui to enter the Dao Gate to benefit one party.

But the person is brought by me, the heart is enlightened by me, and the spirituality is influenced by me, how can this be done, the luck of the Daomen, is this really an old man, with a wisp of selfishness, and vain speculation.

"This...!The matter has been forced by the old monk, it seems that it is destined in the dark, but the old monk still has, a reluctant request.

This time, please Zishui friends, no, no, Taoist friends must agree!"

Another green smoke came out, extinguishing the light in it, and the complexion was gradually, showing the color of decadence, and the more urgent it was in the spoken words, the things to be done after death.

"I want to hand over the two tantric cultivation treasures I said earlier to my friend of Zishui for safekeeping, and I also hope that my friend will be the only one in my Iron Tower Temple.

The position of the secular deacon of Tantric Buddhism has not violated the personal wishes of my friends, and at the same time can take care of my Buddhism.

At present, there is only the method of these two perfections, which can call the old monk and me, to fulfill the last wish, and hope that my friend will be fulfilled!"

actually bowed his head to Zishui and saluted, and called Zishui with the intention of pleading, and he really couldn't continue to shirk anymore.

"Senior brother, even if the purple water friend is a layman, if he enters my Buddhism, this Buddhist treasure will flow out of the temple ?...."

Several senior monks behind Wuchen seem to attach great importance to and devout this treasure, as long as Wuchen can transform this person and become the new abbot of our temple, this treasure will be handed over to him.

It is also natural, but at the moment this person has not fully agreed, if this is still the Buddha treasure, handed over to this person, in the future, this heavy treasure will be taken out of the temple outside.

Thinking of this, Gu Er couldn't hold back the reminder anymore.

"Senior brother, how can we Buddha cultivators still have such a greedy heart, so complacent, and so short-sighted?

This Buddha treasure is not the family treasure of me, the Tieta Temple family, but the best opportunity to use this Buddha treasure to magnify our entire Buddhism and Tantra.

If the old monk does not make this decision today, he is afraid that this temple in a few decades will have become empty of this treasure, which makes people sigh with admiration.

No one knows that my Buddha, this vein of the world's secret method of the wonderful truth, if it really comes to that day, what will we do, pay homage to the Buddha and work hard to pass down the Buddha's treasures?

Isn't it just....cough... cough!" After the monk Wuchen said this, his breath became even more rapid, but his eyes were fixed on Zishui and said.

The four deacons behind him heard the abbot's profound words, and they recited the Buddha's name together, saying, "Senior brother has taught us!

Saying the previous words, it is really a shame to be a good student, it is really a matter of practicing Buddhism for decades, and there are still things that I can't let go of and can't see in my heart, please Zishui friends, be sure to accept the position of archdeacon of my temple!".

After saying this, the four of them together gave the gift of Buddhism to Zishui, and implored this person to carry the Buddha treasure to help him Buddhism Tantra and reproduce the grand glory of merit.

That Wuchen's previous words, and the dialogue with several juniors and disciples later, really called Zishui, played a great role in the enlightenment of the mind.

Just to say according to them, this treasure of Buddhism is so important, but if it is lost in my hands, how can it be good, Zi Shui thought of it and said here

"A few masters! Master Wuchen! The cultivation of the younger generation is not very high, and they are in the world of cultivation, and their experience is still shallow, so it is inevitable that they will be plotted by others.

But in case the purple water loses the treasure of the Buddha Gate on another day, how can I afford it?"

"Purple water friends, do you know, our two tantric Buddha treasures are not ordinary shapes, and they can be sacrificed.

It is a strange thing that cannot be used to attack, cannot be defended, cannot contribute to the aura of mana, and cannot be blessed with the Dharma. ”

Zishui was really curious when he heard this, does this thing sound useful, there is still such a thing in the world, it is called a treasure, and he listens more intently, I am afraid that I will lose a word.

"This treasure can only be used in the body of people like us, the great perseverance of the people in the Buddhism, and the righteous people with great hearts.

It is said that at the end of this Buddha treasure, the form of this Buddha treasure is me, when the tantric Buddhism is prosperous.

Therefore, such a spiritual thing, which has no real form, when the person who carries this Buddha treasure falls, it will disappear with the person's mana, and disappear together, and return to the place where it started in its embryonic form again, and the achievement is the Iron Pagoda Temple!"

After Wuchen said this, Zishui finally understood, it turned out that this Buddha treasure was just practicing with great wishes, another kind of Buddhism, and the ancient art of the unity of human law.

I'm afraid that this method is more extreme, and if you don't become a Buddha, you will become a benevolent, just imagine that once this Buddha treasure is added, if you do something, it will be against the principles of heaven.

I'm afraid that it is to eat its suffering to imagine, this layer of truth enlightenment of the great monk, although he did not say it, but I am afraid that it is also eight or nine inseparable from ten, no wonder this treasure practice, it must be a person with a very high Buddhist heart.

In a moment, the purple water had already figured out the truth, although there were some wisps of emotional turmoil in his heart, and he was kidnapped here by this old monk.

And to the point of ruthlessness, you can think about your own family, after experiencing these things and all kinds of ups and downs, isn't it just a vow to do something that punishes the troubled times.

In addition, I have now entered the Tao, and I don't care about anything else, so I cut off my back road, to put it bluntly, it's just that one more pair of eyes are checking for me.

Look at what I do and behave, what else is there to be afraid of, I want to see how far I can go in the end of the ambition I have sworn to.

Zi Shui's heart was full of anger when he thought of this, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were even more resolute, and he said to Master Wuchen.

"Zishui thanks the master for the enlightenment, the kid is willing to take over the post of Iron Tower Temple, the post of the laity archdeacon, the good cause that the master and I planted today, what kind of good fruit it will bear after the day, let's wait quietly!"

When Master Wuchen heard Zishui speak like this, he knew in his heart that his own merits had been completed at this time, so he straightened his body slightly, and the two copper lamps were extinguished together.

Two ethereal white smoke rose, and it seemed that Master Wuchen's own wish was tasted, and his heart and liver were willingly broken, and his last ray of vitality was gone.

At this time, the thick bell bowl in the temple, the low chanting festival fish and wood reverberate, for a while, the group of monks Sanskrit sound, Lang Lang endlessly, so that people unconsciously, also with the mouth to echo up, in it.

....After Master Wuchen's death, in the early morning of the fifteenth...

The three deacons and monks stood in a row, led by the elderly monks dressed in the clothes of the abbot of the Iron Tower Temple, and the four of them were respectfully knocking on the door of the Purple Water Archdeacon.

At this time, Zishui read through the Tantric Buddhist teachings and scriptures for seven consecutive days, and there was a Buddhist Sanskrit sound in the front hall, accompanied by the sound of the ears.

The words of tranquility are unforgettable, and I have benefited a lot, but between the eyebrows, I have unconsciously lessened, and the sharp spirit of a teenager.

On the contrary, there were more, the humble and kind eyes of the Buddhists, slowly looking out of the house.

"Senior deacon, after today's abbot Wuchen's death, it has been completely taken care of, and now my temple is still there, and there is only one major thing left to do.

It is according to the abbot's will to deliver the Buddhist tantric treasure of the Iron Tower Temple to you, and now the monks in the temple are all waiting at the foot of the iron tower.

Please come with the archdeacon!". The current abbot has seen the changes in Zishui in the past few days, and at this time in his heart, he hopes that Zishui can uphold the last wish of his senior brother.

At this time, the whole temple can put all the hope of seeing the reappearance and the prosperity of Buddhist tantric Buddhism on this young man.

"Senior brothers, let's go!"

Zishui was dressed in a lay gray robe of Buddhist clothes, and after this incident, his mood was more calm, and he walked in front of everyone with a breeze.

After a while, I saw that the monks lined up and led out of the road, and the Buddhist road led straight there, at the end of the foot of the iron tower.

"Huh!"

Zishui didn't use his spiritual sense to explore this place at this time, but he still made a sound involuntarily, Zishui practiced by himself, this is the method of Fuxi Jin's yin and yang gossip.

Since stepping into the path of induction yin and yang, he has relied on this technique, and everything likes to use it, and the power of yin and yang is inducted.

Although there is nothing wrong with looking carefully here, even if you look at it with spiritual power, you can't see any clues, but Zishui faintly feels it.

There is an extremely powerful avoidance illusion array here, but I am afraid that it has not been cultivated, and the power of this technique is difficult to sense.

Although it is an illusion in it, the current purple water is not clear for a while, but the mystery and the qi of yin and yang have the same wonderful fluctuations, which still makes the purple water unintentionally surprised and makes a sound.

"Senior Deacon, can you actually see the strangeness here?" the senior deacons looked at each other in surprise as the current abbot asked.

"There seems to be a formation here that is obscuring people's eyes, but in the current scenery, that place is the real phantom formation.

I really can't say it for a while, junior brother!, but as long as I give me some time, I'm afraid I can understand a thing or two!" Zi Pinghe said.