As soon as the thought turned, Moko felt that he had entered an area, and his body and mind were suddenly unobstructed, and he was wrapped in immeasurable golden light, which was the golden light of merit!

The whole area is about 10,000 meters in size, and everything is filled with a faint golden light of merit, and at the end, there is a crystalline white gold, which is round, and seems to be a crystal ball of 10,000 meters in size.

"Buzz"

The golden light of merit rippled slightly, like ripples of water, making Moko indescribably comfortable, his thoughts were accessible, his wisdom burst out, and the five-colored lotus flowers gushed out of the void, and the strange fragrance attacked, covering the entire sky within a radius of thousands of miles, and the colorful lotus flowers were released, and one of the pictures was revealed.

There are heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and there is glass bliss. The colorful phoenix in the sky is right, the Qingluan fairy bird spreads its wings, the golden dragon in the ground merit pool rolls, the Ruiqi purple xia silk is ethereal, the alpine spirit platform, the old pine plate, there is a crane holding the Ganoderma lucidum, the thunder sound treasure temple, the relics are hanging in the sky, shining on the great thousands, the golden body Arhat palms the Sanskrit singing, the voice will come out, and the vulgar thoughts are completely eliminated.

The scene in front of me is the same as the Pure Land of Bliss in the West Heaven recorded in the Buddhist scriptures!

At the same time, a majestic white-gold warm light emanated from the void, and suddenly an illusory form was condensed, it was a young monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the monk's robe was ragged but there was a kind of lotus holy taste, his face was smiling, his eyes were deep and wise, like an omniscient sage, and he stepped on an illusory blue boulder under his feet.

With every step he took, a fragrant white lotus flower was born out of thin air on the boulder, and at the same time, his body would be clear, and in an instant he came to the opposite side of Moko's soul.

"Master Amitabha!"

His heart shook, and Mo Ke hurriedly clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully.

The monk in front of him, since he was born, has been in his dreams, and later, Moko was asked by the demon in the immortal mansion, and almost collapsed, or this monk appeared in the crystal ball, destroyed the demon, rescued himself, and cut off a few wisps of green silk in his heart.

It can be said that although Moko has only met this monk once, he feels as if he has a fate with him for thousands of years. At the same time, Mo Ke suddenly remembered that if he could obtain a large amount of merit golden light, so that it could nourish the crystal ball, the monk left a trace of Zuihou in it, and he could also meet him.

Everything became logical, and Moko thought about the scene he had seen before, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

After that glimmer of white-gold light appeared, the phantom of the Great Kasa Bodhisattva, as well as the seventeen eminent monks, actually bowed to it!

"Who is this monk?Why does it keep appearing in my dreams?Why did you leave a crystal orb in me?" Suddenly, Moko's mind was full of thoughts, and it was difficult to calm down.

Looking at Moke kindly, the young monk's phantasmal face bloomed like a lotus flower, and he said leisurely, "Little guy, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Your heart is not calm, this is not good, cultivating the Buddha, but cultivating the mind, all kinds of pain and sin, like watching the fire from the other side, leisurely, this is the true essence of Buddhism. ”

With a pang in his heart, Mo Ke hurriedly folded his hands and said respectfully, "Master Xiexie gives teaching! The little monk Mo Ke is stupid, but I have something I want to ask the master, who are you? Could it be that you are a Bodhisattva of my Buddhism?" or"

The rest of Moko didn't come out because the news was too shocking for him to believe.

With a faint smile, the young monk shook his head slightly, "Don't say, don't say it, little guy, your strength is still too weak now, and your spiritual cultivation is too weak, and now you know too much, it's not good for you." In the future, if you can recover my Innate Chaos Spirit Treasure Sansheng Stone and refine it, all mysteries will be solved naturally. As for where you are now, it is when I fell, the relics of goodness in my body are infinitely useful, and I need more massive merit and golden light to integrate in order to exert its true power, and I have already recognized you as the master, and in the future, you will inherit the mantle of the poor monk. ”

This young monk's temperament is like a holy lotus, unfathomable, with a gentle, holy, vast and boundless aura around him, and in this breath, Moko has a feeling of throwing himself into the arms of his mother.

"Inherit his mantle!

Moko's heart was shocked, it was like a monstrous wave, in Buddhism, even a Bodhisattva may not be able to condense relics, this monk is actually the existence of that level?

However, even if Mo Ke wanted to break his head, he would never be able to recognize the identity of the monk in front of him.

Casually inquired about Moko, the young monk smiled holy, and said to himself with satisfaction, "Uh, it is really in the dark, there are days, karma and reincarnation, little guy, your current strength is the best time to inherit my mantle, you come and see!"

After saying this, the young monk shook his finger and pointed out, and suddenly, the golden light of merit that filled the space of 10,000 meters was all converged, and it became more and more dazzling, zuihou roared, the infinite golden light dissipated, and a jade tree was dripping, and the dragon-like winding Bodhi tree appeared, and the treasure light bloomed, and on the Bodhi tree, there were actually three thousand carved Bodhi seeds, all of which were swaying, emitting a wonderful Buddha sound like a heavenly sound.

"This, this, this"

Mo Ke was dumbfounded, among these relics, he felt the purest essence of Buddhism, all mysterious, obscure, pure, he slightly strafed, is to feel a Bodhi in the breath of the Great Brahma Sutra, as well as the Diamond Sutra, the breath of the Pudu Sutra.

However, this breath seems to be more esoteric and pure than the scriptures he knows, and it seems to be the most fundamental mother scripture.

"What is the connection between the three thousand Bodhi Sutras and the three thousand branches of the Buddha's Sect!" Mo Ke's mood swayed and his breath was short.

Looking at Moko kindly, the young monk's eyes seemed to have penetrated the void for thousands of years, and he saw the endless and distant past, and he was stunned.

The golden light of merit, originally has infinite wonderful use, bless the body, do not stick to cause and effect, and is loved by heaven and earth, at this moment Moke quietly felt, and suddenly felt that the three thousand shares of the purest, vast, and mysterious essence of Buddhism flowed in the heart, and the wisdom continued to flash, and there was a feeling of enlightenment.

Holding back this excitement, Mo Ke folded his hands together and spoke again, "Master, this Bodhi tree, the three thousand Bodhi seeds that exist in it, but the purest cultivation method of the three thousand branches of my Buddhism, many mysteries?"

"Yes, not only that, but I also want to teach you my Buddhist scriptures, the Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives! Only when you practice the Sutra of Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives can you control these three thousand Buddhist scriptures and truly achieve the immeasurable Buddhahood! Remember, the sea of Buddhas, don't provoke them!" The young monk spoke peacefully and admonished Moko.

The great name of the sea of Buddhas, Moorkong is naturally like thunder, the holy objects in the Buddha Gate, contain the essence of the infinite Buddha Gate, and this young monk in front of him, even want to provoke himself? Mo Ke himself didn't know why, he believed it for no reason, and nodded affirmatively.

With the light of wisdom rippling around him, the young monk spoke again, "Little one, do you remember the Buddha wish that was born in your heart under the guidance of my language?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Mo Ke's face suddenly turned grim, and he said solemnly, "The disciple has the ability of his whole life, so that between heaven and earth, all heavens and ten thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of sentient beings of the Ganges River sand shijie, everyone understands each other, is honest with each other, independent and compassionate, and builds a true great freedom, immeasurable, and great pure land!"

"Okay, good apprentice, don't call me master yet, I don't have much time, I want to give you the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Sutra as soon as possible, I will have the mantle of my life!" nodded with satisfaction, and the young monk was very pleased.

"The master is above, and the apprentice is worshipped!" respectfully prostrate on the ground, Moko bowed and worshipped.

The other party is obviously a Buddhist monk, willing to teach himself the true essence of Buddhism, Mo Ke naturally will not refuse, moreover, Mo Ke has a thousand good feelings for him, Buddhism does not have the Confucian rule that you can only worship one master, Mo Ke did not think much about it.

"Good Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives, Origin Inheritance!"

With a quiet smile on his face, the illusory form of the young monk swayed suddenly, the infinite white and golden Buddha light suddenly condensed, its form disappeared, and a dazzling white gold flame suddenly flashed, and the vast and infinite essence of Buddhism, a supreme Buddhist classic called the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Sutra, was integrated into Moko's soul.

"Thousands of red dust sentient beings complain, I am free from heaven and earth. Cut off the thoughts of good and evil in the three lives, and the red lotus karma will not touch the body. Born to know the heavens and the earth, the flood and the calamity of another calamity"

The sound of leisurely chanting echoed, and the mysterious young monk completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only Moke alone, and his mind was silent in the infinite Ten Thousand Buddhas and Three Lives Sutra.

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