Chapter 383 Ten thousand zhang of Buddha light, the embodiment of the Buddha of Meditation

"Uncle Abbot, Master, are you all right!" In the silence around, the sound of clear space anxiety sounded, the four masters opened their eyes at the same time, the master of burning bitterness glanced at the clear space, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, before he spoke, the clear space knew what he meant, and hurriedly told him what he had arranged in the temple, the master of burning bitterness seemed to be relieved, nodded, and then in the blood and bitterness, turned his head and looked at the figure behind the clear space.

Seeing that the master looked at him, Lin Chen hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "Master Abbot." โ€

Master Burning Bitterness carefully looked at the young man in front of him from top to bottom for a long time, smiled faintly, didn't say anything, his eyes seemed to be a little complicated, but at this moment, Lin Chen could clearly see the unchanging relief and kindness from the depths of the master's eyes, which had become a little gray.

Somehow, Lin Chen's eyes were suddenly hot, his hands were slightly clenched, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly, he took a deep breath, silently looked at Master Burning Suffering for a while, and then turned around and looked at the door of the seven-fold pagoda in front of him, his eyes slowly sharpened.

Master Burning Suffering took a deep look at him, then glanced at the few people behind him, nodded, closed his eyes, and chanted the Buddha's mantra in a low voice, light and fast, like a song but not a song, like a word.

The faint light of the Buddha rose again, and the faint sound of Sanskrit singing, as if coming from the sky, gathered on the flat ground above the head of the Buddha, became louder and louder, and after a while, it resounded through the world.

This solemn chanting is not the same as the sound of Buddhist scriptures that once sounded on the mountain roads or in the Luofu monasteries, the same compassion, but not soft, but full of majesty, as if it is about to suppress all the filth in the world.

The wind subsided, the rain dispersed, and the surging black gas that originally shrouded the sky above the head of the Buddha slowly showed signs of collapse.

Suddenly heard this burst of great compassion ancient songs sung together by the gods and Buddhas, all the disciples of Fanyin Temple were stunned, I don't know who took the lead, those monks who were crying or laughing, put away the crazy state on their faces, sat on the ground, or knocked fish, or drew bells, or called bells, and once again silently chanted mantras in their mouths:

"I am a Buddha who does not ask for anything, and I give away all kinds of karma, and I am a Buddha who has no thoughts, and I keep the vows when I am afflicted. โ€

"My Buddha has no anger, no slander and no request is forbearance, and my Buddha has no dust, and I am diligent without a little mixture. โ€

"My Buddha has no delusion, and if I can't think of delusion, I will meditate; โ€

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The sound of neat chanting reverberated between the four hundred and eighty temples of Fanyin Temple, and the monks and disciples who sat on the ground and chanted the Buddha were covered in blood, but their faces were merciful at this moment, and their voices were already hoarse, almost crying, but they were extremely solemn.

There are 481 ancient bells in Fanyin Temple, of which 480 green bells are either in the pavilion, or behind the temple, or in front of the tower, or by the stream, or beside the peach, few people know, hidden in the depths of the Luofu back mountain, the largest and oldest yellow bell that has not been ringed for tens of thousands of years, this moment once again awakens the world.

The thick and loud bell leads the four hundred and eighty ringing bells neatly and consistently, ringing almost at the same time, echoing between the eaves of the four hundred and eighty temple towers in the mountains, solemn, righteous and wonderful, such as the sound of the awakening world, knocking into everyone's heart.

But it still can't hide the pious Buddhist Sanskrit singing, and the bell is accompanied by the Sanskrit sound in the sky, and it flies to the edge of the sky.

The disciples and monks listened to the bell chanting the Buddha, their eyes were resolute and solemn, but the expressions on their faces became more and more calm, and countless Buddha's power breath entered the Buddha's light array, and the Buddha's light array, under the urging of such solemn and supreme true power, became more and more stable.

In the distance, the stone statue of the Buddha that cracked, standing quietly in the clouds, at this moment, but saw that between the countless cracks and broken walls, gradually gave birth to a sharp Buddha light, filling the gaps that cracked, my Buddha's true appearance, under the joint efforts of everyone, once again restored the treasure of compassion, ten thousand golden lights, dyed the clouds in mid-air into a golden light, like the Buddha came into the world, shining brightly.

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Above the head of the Buddha, the heaven and the earth are solemn, only to see the four masters of each party on the ground that in the Buddhist family means solid, symbolizing light, there is a huge golden light mantra of endless reincarnation, this moment is silently out of the ground, slowly rising, floating to the top of the tower, accompanied by the Sanskrit sound bursts, the Buddha's light is gradually flourishing, shining, suddenly, from that "swastika" In the center of the word, a ray of pure and extremely bright light was revealed, which was magnified in an instant, and the light of the Buddha erupted out, making people unable to see, like the Buddha flame burning everything in the sky, engulfing all the evils in the world, and enveloping the entire seven-fold ancient pagoda.

Jingkong saw the movements of several masters, and suddenly became a little anxious, he looked at the brilliant Buddhist mantra at the top of the tower, his brows were furrowed, and he was suddenly startled, his face changed greatly, and he shouted at Master Huiyuan sadly: "Master, no!"

This senior brother of Fanyin Temple, at this time, how did he not know how several masters wanted to burn their own lives, borrow light from the sky for a moment, and perform the highest demon-subduing technique of the Buddha Gate, "Big and Small Dharma", to refine the sevenfold pagoda transformed by this Asora Buddha Treasure, so as to purify everything in the tower with the power of great nirvana light!

As early as when he came, with the wisdom of the clear space, he had already guessed who the enemy of the Fanyin Temple was, when there was no one in the world except the ancestor in the past, who could sneak into Luofu and know everything about the Fanyin Temple?

At this time, that person is in the tower, and the clear space doesn't know why this treasure of Buddhism, which has guarded Luofu for thousands of years, will open the tower door to a person who has turned his back on my Buddha, even if that person is the ancestor, but what the masters have to do at this moment, the price is too great, and he can't be calm anymore, even if he can suppress the ancestor who has gone to the sinking from now on, but there is no Buddha Sea Futu Tower, without these old people, is Fanyin Temple still the authentic Fanyin Temple of Buddhism?

Thousands of Buddha light rushed to the ground, the Buddha light is so compassionate, but also so cold, at this moment, the heaven and the earth also seem to be silent, the flood is holding its breath, and all things seem so small and humble.

Such a spectacular scene, is really rare in the world, the sea of clouds under the people are shaken, for the incomparable power of the Buddha shocked, is Lin Chen, can not help but be shocked, that day he Jindan deep dormant anger was suppressed by the Buddha's light excited, the catastrophe silently descended, what fell is not the ordinary robbery of the thunder, but really true, this is not his Taoist realm to face, belongs to the three nine heavenly tribulation of the divine thunder, pure unpreparedness, he almost did not give the nine days of thunder Huang to the head of the top, the golden pill is broken, fortunately at the last moment, his Zen heart moved slightly, suddenly realized, with the Linghui Zen master left to himAt the cost of the one hundred and seven wooden mallets of the "Muni Buddha Beads", a piece of light was opened, and he was able to survive the catastrophe by resisting the divine thunder that came one after another, and he also grabbed the pure yang qi from the thunder because of the blessing of misfortune, and really stepped into the ranks of the thunder and yang gods.

And at this moment, the light held up by the power of the four eminent monks of the world in front of him, the momentum is huge, and it is a hundred times stronger than his day, the Buddha has always been about patience and patience, and there is no dispute with the world, and he has been silent for thousands of years, who knows that there are such powerful means hidden in the Buddhist family with the purpose of compassion? Fanyin Temple is not an ordinary Buddhist sect, Fanyin Temple is the first authentic Buddhism in the world, so the power that has been hidden in this ancient Buddhist sect, once revealed, it will be even more shocking to Lin Chen, a person who is now well versed in Buddhism and Taoism, and he even faintly felt the Buddha power on his body, and was rushed by this bright and righteous Buddhist breath to the extreme, with some kind of inexplicable germination, somehow suddenly appeared in his mind a statue of the Buddha with blue flames burning all over his body, holding a sword in his right hand, holding a rope in his left hand, looking up with his right eye, looking down with his left eye, and looking down with a look of angerใ€‚

Lin Chen knows that Buddhism's cultivation of the true recipe is very different from the cultivation of the Tao, when the disciples of Buddhism practice to a certain extent and become enlightened, they will visualize the Dharma body in their hearts, and the cultivation of the truth condenses into the golden pill, it is to refine the golden body, the golden body is based on the Buddha's nature of people, the Buddha power is the base, and the human body is one, the more firm the Buddha's heart is, the more exquisite the Dharma, and the more persistent the cultivation, the more powerful the mortal body will be with the power mastered, and finally it can achieve "no leakage, no action, no birth and no destruction" transcendent to the point of sanctification, and at that step, it is almost equivalent to becoming an immortal in Taoist legends, so the Xuanmen has a way of practicing Buddhism in the way of "becoming an immortal in the flesh".

Lin Chen never thought that one day he would be able to visualize the Dharma Body of the Buddha, because even if he is no longer included in the door wall of Shushan now, he has never thought that he is a person who is dedicated to cultivating Buddha like a disciple of Buddhism, although he has long cultivated the "Glass Golden Body" from the strange technique passed down from the old man, but he also knows that it is just a wonderful method to strengthen the muscles and bones to exercise the body, not the real Golden Body of the Buddha, so he was very surprised at the unknown Buddha incarnation that suddenly appeared in his mind at this moment.

However, this inexplicable array only lasted for a moment, and Lin Chen's attention returned to the ancient pagoda in front of him that was suppressed by the light of the Buddha, and he unconsciously remembered the divine power of the ancient sword of the desolate god that he saw in the Binglan Cloud Pavilion back then, like the same desolate god treasure like the Buddha Sea Futu Tower, the power contained in it was far beyond the mundane, but I am afraid that the four senior monks and masters of the Fanyin Temple have no bottom in their hearts, can they rely on this supreme Buddhism to completely refine this ancient treasure that countless sages have not been able to refine for thousands of years, especially the person inside has not yet made a moveใ€‚

Lin Chen thought silently, suddenly felt something, his heart was shocked, staring at the direction of the gate of the ancient pagoda in his impression, stretched his elbow back, grasped the hilt of the sword of Youhuang, and slowly pulled out the Nine Mysteries from the sword bag.

The cold breath of the bone, like a terrifying demon beast, entrenched on the top of the Buddha's head, coldly swept around.

Suddenly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the terrifying aura that had shaken the Buddha's light array before finally reappeared.

I only listened to the singing of the Buddha all over the world, Huo Ran suddenly became uneasy, countless clouds suddenly dispersed, the ground above the head of the Buddha was shattered into powder, the four hundred and eighty-one ancient bells that have been resounding through the world were dumbfounded, and even the huge Buddha light suddenly shook, and a roar of fury faintly came out between the pillars of light, if there is any demon in the brazen resistance, provoking the sky, extremely rebellious, has been brilliant and bright Buddha light, actually dimmed at this moment.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qingkong's eyes.

Lin Chen's face became extremely solemn.

Almost at the same time, the dragon elephant Zen shirt on the master of burning suffering had countless openings, and the cracked silk that bloomed had been stained with blood, and the faces of the three masters of Burning Difficulty, Huiyuan, and Zhiguang turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, blown by the extremely cold wind, forming a shocking blood-red ice crystal.

Under the sea of clouds, the disciples and monks who had been losing the Buddha's power to the Buddha Light Array were shocked, only to feel that the Vajra Buddha cover on their heads that gave them peace of mind was collapsing at an unimaginable speed, and the entire Buddha Light Array trembled.

At the moment when they didn't react, but between the pure pillars of light of the Buddha in the sky, a small but conspicuous figure suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, black gas rose, and the wind and clouds surged.

Heaven and earth are bleak, and there is a dead silence.

The whole Luofu is solemn and solemn, and those who have experienced the ups and downs seem to have become a little wooden, only silently raising their heads and looking up to the sky.