Two monks with a golden light finally greeted out, according to Fahai, the middle-aged monk with a beard as dense as a steel needle on his chin is the host of the Jialan Temple, the law name: fierce, but he is like this, fierce will not be, only more and more fierce, another elderly monk, thin and small, but is the elder Taishang: Chengguan, don't look at him like a shriveled little old man, that is a level of cattle with nine fingers, back to the basics, to reach the realm of no self, no human elephant, no living beings, no longevity elephant.

After greeting each other, they came to the meditation room, and they didn't even serve a cup of tea, and then, there was no then, the three senior monks of the Jialan Temple directly meditated and settled down, and put me on the side. sighed in my heart, each with its own difficulties, they didn't mean to snub me, they just wanted to straighten out the tangled heart. Anyway, being idle is also idle, I also sat on the futon, silently reciting the "Jizo Bodhisattva Heart Sutra", the Jialan Temple has a long heritage, and the place where it is located is also on the spiritual vein, and the Buddhist wish is strong, and the practice of chanting the sutra is more suitable. Although I was talking in front of these high monks, there was actually just one word: Kan, what I have practiced a little is the two scriptures given by Jinghai, and they were practiced during the emergency of the Yin Sect, which is at most an entry-level level.

Silently recited, he unconsciously sank in, as if he was swimming into a void world, and saw a monk sitting in the void from a distance, surrounded by eighteen blood lines, constantly devouring his qi, and the eighteen blood lines came out of the sky-high evil qi, anger, and roaring through the void, wailing, cursing, and saving sounds. But the monk, though weak, was calm and did not do anything. Nor do they chant sutras. Bear this qiē in silence. Who is this? It's okay to look for abuse here. Go over and take a look, and rush to the monk, but no matter how long it has been, the distance from the monk has not changed at all, something is wrong, the monk may have been suppressed by some great power here, and he has suffered through calamities, so let's remind him. Luck enough mana shouted loudly: "Master, wake up, if you continue like this, you won't last long, find a way to run!", it really worked, the monk slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep as if he contained another world, I was in a trance, as if I wanted to fall in. "Crossing all sentient beings, proving Bodhi. A peaceful word woke me up.

Sweating profusely. And the hair is stained, with dirt, and the vision of the heart is born when you recite a scripture casually, which is too scary, it seems that this time is messy, and you have to pay attention to it in the future. I was about to ask where I could take a bath, only to find that the atmosphere was not right, the three senior monks of the Jialan Temple stood in front, looking at me directly, my face was extremely shocked, I was embarrassed to smile, and before I could speak, the bells and drums of the Jialan Temple rang in unison, and the Buddha's horn wanted to penetrate the sky. This time it's yesterday again? I'm a little apprehensive in my heart, don't do it again, it's hard to clean up then. Let's apologize first, "Chengguan Holy Monk, just now I felt that the aura of Jialan Temple was strong, and I recited a sutra casually under the induction, and I asked Haihan for the rudeness." As soon as the words came out, Jin Guang suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, and the fierce host asked in disbelief: "You, you just just recited the scriptures casually?" Looking at the appearance of the two of them, I may have caused trouble again, "I'm sorry, I have a very superficial understanding of Buddhism, what happened just now, please forgive me for my unintentional mistakes." "If you want to ask for others, your posture should be lowered.

My answer made Meng a little angry, but more ashamed, "Ah Mi Tuo Buddha, the master just now the bright clouds are gushing, wandering outside the world, the golden body of the Arhat appears in the sky above the Garan Temple, my temple has benefited a lot, the old Nadai Garan Monastery monks, thank the Master." "Slowly I came back to my senses, and the vision just now shocked them, and the more I apologized, the more they thought I was pretending.

After bathing, I returned to the meditation room, and I formally put forward the purpose, and the three of them did not have the slightest surprise, "The key of the nine wells is in the Futu Pagoda, but the master himself will go to get it." Chengguan replied that there was no sadness or joy on his face, but Meng and Jinguang's face was sad, and I asked when I could go, "My temple has been casting spells for nine days, and tomorrow will be complete, and you can go." Chengguan's answer made me a little confused, didn't I just come for a day, how come it has only been nine days, "Guru is wandering outside the world, can you tell me about the vision you have seen? This time, he opened his mouth sharply, his face full of anticipation. I dared to love me for nine days, but I felt that it was less than a quarter of an hour, and I didn't want to delve into it, so I told the situation I saw, and the three of them stayed for a long time before they let out a long breath, "The Guru Buddha has a deep relationship, and he can see the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva in the earth, and listen to the sound of the Bodhisattva with his own ears, and it will become a positive fruit one day and fly to the Buddha realm." "Chengguan admired, but I slandered in my heart, who wants to go to the West Heaven, I want to go to you, anyway, I won't go.

I don't want to get entangled in these issues, or first figure out the situation of the Futu Tower, what surprises me is that the monks of the Jialan Temple, no one has ever gone up, of course, I don't know the situation inside, the Futu Pagoda was built by the patriarch of the Jialan Temple, and the Nirvana relics of the great monks in the temple are enshrined, there is a magic circle in front of the tower gate, and no one needs to go up to place it, and the patriarch has left a decree: if you are not invited by the key of the nine wells, you can not climb the tower. "I don't know when it opened, every generation of the Jialan Temple, there will be a little monk, the Dharma name: Han Marrow. And he will die at the age of ten.

The most mysterious thing is that in addition to the Nirvana relics of the great monks of Anda, there will automatically appear to be a bridge to meet the Dharma, and no one can approach it at ordinary times, because there is an invisible prohibition, even if the soul realm of the Great Perfection like Chengguan cannot be broken.

Standing on the edge of the cliff opposite the lonely peak, the bridge to meet the law did not appear, of course it will not appear, I haven't nirvana yet, the strong fluctuations of the ban are diffuse, this is just a ban, it is a formation laid by the power of the Xuan Realm, or it is the patriarch of the founding temple, the back hand left for the Jialan Temple, as long as it does not meet the enemy who exceeds the Xuan Realm, the Futu Pagoda will not fall, and the Jialan Temple will exist forever.

The key of the nine wells is very desirable, this is a qualification test, more than a dozen senior monks came to Lanruo Temple, all of them are in the late stage of the soul realm, "Master, Jialan Temple can't help you, and it will never stop you. Chengguan said lightly, "It doesn't matter if it's a catastrophe or fate, I've experienced it, and it's enough." I looked at the Futu Pagoda in the distance and muttered a reply, I know that no one among the monks of Garan Temple believes that I can get by.

One step out of the air, feet to the bridge, no lead, I own lead, bridge skills, will move with the method, each step is very slow. The suppression of the magic circle is too powerful, if it is not for the body through the mysteries, it is impossible to stand straight on the bridge at all, if the body is crossing, then the intention is to cross, and the road bridge cannot be completed. Halfway through, the power of the prohibition reached its peak, Tongxuan's body oozed blood, like the pressure of the mountain, the pain of the heart, the road bridge under his feet was collapsing, and a voice was heard in the subconscious: Go back, or die! (To be continued......