Updated: 2013-08-03

"Hmm, why did you run into him again?" Moko was startled, and subconsciously glanced at Doom.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and then as if he didn't see Duli, he nodded with the middle-aged monk, and stepped on the top of the steps together. Seeing that the master was so calm, Mo Ke also followed closely behind him and came to the front of this Gong Gong Palace.

"Hmm, do you still have the face to come out? Do you want to come to this temple to make this kid worship under my Great Brahman, I also accepted a disciple yesterday, meditation is very good, but it is much better than your disciple. With a sneer, Du Li said casually.

His brows twitched slightly, but Du Er suppressed the anger in his heart, "Du Li, the poor monk will not argue with you in front of the Chuan Gong Palace, so as not to damage the solemnity and majesty of my Buddha!"

With his hands folded, the two monks sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the temple opened their mouths and echoed, "Amitabha, the hall is one of the six halls of my Great Fan Temple, everyone, please respect yourself, don't disturb the elders in the hall." ”

"Don't dare to disturb the elders of the Gonggong"

Hearing that the two monks spoke, they crossed the doom and saluted, and the middle-aged monk clasped his hands together, showing solemnity on his face.

Elder Chuangong is the real powerhouse of Dafan Temple, when he was still a beginner disciple, he already existed, his status was transcendent, and his longevity was long, even if he broke through the realm of Yuan Buddha and stepped into the realm of Venerable, he could still feel the majestic and terrifying atmosphere in the hall, and he did not dare to slack off.

"Great goodness!"

The two monks still crossed their knees and closed their eyes, nodded and said in unison, that is, they were like statues again, without the slightest movement.

Everyone stopped talking for a while, and waited quietly.

However, the disciple who had just been accepted by Duli glanced at Moko from time to time, and his eyes flashed with provocation and ferocity. In the face of this, Moko's face was as calm as water, showing an incomparably deep foundation of meditation.

"Dangdang Dang"

Suddenly, there were three sounds like the striking of jade chimes in the hall of the Gong Chuangong, and then the two monks who were cross-kneeled and closed their eyes said in unison, "When the hour comes, you can enter and ask the elders to inspect it." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged monks all bowed respectfully to the two, and then led everyone to enter.

This hall is very wide, empty, the jade-like ground seems deep and mysterious, stepping on this ground, Mo Ke saw the elder sitting in the center of the hall. Elder Chuangong was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a Chinese face, tall and straight, like an invincible spear, his eyes were millions of times sharper than the lightning that pierced the sky, and his eyebrows were like swords, giving people a compelling edge.

Sitting there casually is permeated with the aura of a big man, which is the momentum that only people who are really in power and are used to commanding are possessed.

"Meet Elder Chuangong!" Du Er hurriedly tugged Moko behind him, and then knelt down respectfully.

Looking at the Gong Transmission Elder in front of him in a daze, Mo Ke hurriedly knelt down, but at the same time he was shocked in his heart, the Gong Transmission Elder in front of him was actually wearing a moon-white robe, according to the master's story, Dafan Temple, only three Taishang Elders have, and the Gong Transmission Elder turned out to be one of them.

Looking at the people kneeling down in front of him, the thunderous eyes of the Elder of the Transmission Gong swept away, and then he stared at Mo Ke deadly, nodded with interest, and then said casually, "You teachers and nephews don't need to be polite, get up and speak." ”

Everyone stood up respectfully, but no one dared to speak, waiting for the order of the Elder Chuangong.

"Well, you wait to come to my transmission hall, you should want these little dolls to obtain the inheritance of the Great Brahmantra, right? This is the method of meditation, you wait for half an hour to carefully comprehend, and show them one by one. With a wave of his hand, an infinite number appeared in the minds of the Moko people, which was the method of meditation.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a breeze seemed to roll up in the main hall out of thin air, and an old monk wearing a gray monk's robe appeared in shape, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his hands folded, making a great gesture of kindness, bowing to everyone present one by one, and then no longer speaking.

In the face of this kind of scene, the three of them all knew, but Moke and the others were confused, and they didn't know what this old monk was going to do.

"Amitabha, all the little benefactors, this is the master of the Ten Thousand Classics Palace, you join my Dafa Temple, there are two choices, one is to get my approval and get the inheritance of the Great Brahma Sutra. Another way is to join the Hall of Ten Thousand Scriptures managed by Master Mingli, which contains millions of volumes of scriptures, all of which are exquisite scriptures that expound the Buddha's principles and record my Buddha's words and deeds. If you study millions of volumes of scriptures hard, truly sharpen the heart of the Buddha, you can condense the Buddha's original power, then you can get the gift of the Great Sanskrit Sutra, and you can draw inferences from one another, touch the analogy, comprehend many mysteries, and practice is a thousand miles a day, with a strong foundation. ”

Pointing to the old monk beside him, Elder Chuangong continued, "Today, Master Mingli is also here for assessment, and those who believe in our Buddha sincerely and are willing to dedicate their lives to it can be recognized. ”

"Amitabha, good, good, all the little donors, I have nearly 100,000 disciples in the Hall of Ten Thousand Scriptures, every day is chanting the scriptures and praising the Buddha, studying hard, but the people who can really be through the Buddha's heart are one in a thousand, you want to choose to join, but you have to think about it. With a kind smile, Master Mingli said.

Originally, several young people who followed the middle-aged monk were eager to try, but after hearing one in a thousand, they were suddenly completely deflated like frosted eggplants. It seems that he already knew that this would be the result, and he was not discouraged.

Indeed, there are less than 100 people in the Hall of Ten Thousand Scriptures who really have magical powers, and the rest of them are all studying Buddhist scriptures diligently, and some occasionally go out to find some people who are pious to worship the Buddha, have firm beliefs, and have sharp hearts. It can be said that this Hall of Ten Thousand Classics is a wonderful place in the Great Fan Temple. However, he has always been in a stable position, and he has not been ridiculed in any way, because the hundred people who have cultivated the Buddha's Yuan Power among them are all of extraordinary potential, much more powerful than ordinary disciples.

"If I can obtain it, I will definitely be able to realize the true meaning of my Buddha more and more!"

Although he longed in his heart, Mo Ke naturally would not choose to join the Hall of Ten Thousand Classics, he had already worshiped Du Wo as his teacher, and even vowed to cultivate great supernatural powers, and meet his parents, how could he gamble on that one in a thousand chances? However, for Master Mingli and others, Mo Ke admired from the bottom of his heart, this group of people can be regarded as real Buddhist cultivators!

Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"Alright, it's time, you little dolls come first. "Elder Chuangong pointed to his right hand, and it was the thirteen young men led by the middle-aged monk.

So, under the command of the middle-aged monk, the thirteen teenagers lined up in order, walked to the elder one by one, and began to meditate.

"Inferior qualifications are not allowed. ”

"Medium qualifications, allowed to be given. ”

"Inferior qualifications are not allowed. ”

"With such a complicated mind, it is not even an inferior qualification!"

"Medium qualifications, allowed to be given. ”

As a young man began to meditate, Elder Chuangong quickly made a judgment, his eyes were as sharp as thunder, and he had no emotion to speak of.

Thirteen teenagers meditated one by one, it can be said that there are joys and sorrows, and they are naturally given the Great Buddha Sutra with a smile, and they will be disciples of the Great Buddha Temple in the future, and they are even expected to achieve the supreme Buddha position. And those who fail are depressed, like mourning.

For the expressions of these young people, Elder Chuangong ignored them at all, just pointed at the void, and said to the young man brought by the priest, "You come and try meditation"

"Yes!"

With his hands folded, the young man with a wild aura strode forward, glanced at Moko defiantly, closed his eyes, and began to meditate hard.

With a faint smile on his face, Du Li is in a good mood at the moment, this young man has excellent qualifications, and he will definitely be able to suppress Du Yi again, which makes his junior brother feel more and more unhappy.

"Haze! Yes, it's the haze!, you've been the haze in my heart for more than 20 years, and it's time for feng shui to take turns, I'll be your haze!"

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