I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Wanfo Temple.

The forbidden area behind the mountain.

Tens of thousands of monks are on strict guard, and any outsider approaching is a crime of blasphemy.

The most important thing in the law of Fozhou is blasphemy against Buddha. The first offender was burned to death, and his relatives were demoted as sinners, and he could not stand up for three generations.

The status of sinners in Buddha Island is the same as that of pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and they are not protected by the law. People of other classes can bully them wantonly, and their lives are not worth more than monks' shoes, like carrion living in hell.

It doesn't take three generations to pass, and the sinner will die in extreme pain, even worse than Zhu Jiuzu!

Under such terrifying oppression, no one in Fozhou would dare not worship Buddha.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the manifestation of the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss in the human world. Believers need to kneel when they get close. No one dares to attack the forbidden area.

The monks are not guarding against civilians, but monks from other Buddhist lands, because what is sealed in the forbidden area is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the Bodhi Treasure Wheel. If other temples are really taken away, the Wanfo Temple will lose the foundation of suppressing everything, and it will be difficult to rule Fozhou!

After all, Buddhism is not a whole, divided into Zen, Rhythm, Tantric and other schools.

Before the end of the Dharma, the ancestors suppressed it, and the remaining sects obeyed their orders. Now that everyone is a mortal, how can the Wanfo Temple be superior to others?

A few days ago.

Many eminent monks came to the temple. Before discussing the official business, a few sutra debates were held first.

Buddhist debates are divided into literary debates and martial debates. Generally speaking, they can't talk about it, so they do it with their hands. The big fist is the right one!

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is in charge of the Buddhist background, even if the monks of the temples secretly join forces to attack the siege, they are slightly better.

"A hundred years ago, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple suppressed all heroes, and fifty years ago, it was the leader. Now it is barely number one!"

The long-browed old monk looked miserable, the closer he got to the limit of longevity, the more he lost the ambition of his youth to spread the Buddhadharma and illuminate the world, and all he wanted in his heart was the stable status of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"The Buddha Continent is as stable as a rock. In order to prevent the Buddhist temples from falling into internal friction, we can only spread the glory of our Buddha to the outside..."

The division of Jiuzhou is not for no reason, but there are mountains and ravines between the two continents. Even the nearest Qiongzhou is not easy to large-scale war. Instead, it is easier to turn into a Buddhist country by sending monk soldiers to guard and eminent monks to teach the Dharma.

"Since the end of the Dharma, the rain in Qiongzhou has not been smooth, and it has become more and more bitter and cold, and it is not suitable for human habitation."

"In contrast, Yunzhou has long been based on Buddhism and has a prosperous population. It should be illuminated by Buddha's light!"

this morning.

The long-browed old monk brought many eminent monks to the forbidden area of ​​Houshan, and went through several times of sentries and whistles before arriving at the Bodhi Cave.

Bodhi Cave is located on the mountainside. At the entrance of the cave is a small single-family temple with blue bricks and gray tiles.

Now it has become the residence of the monk guarding the Bodhi Cave. He raised his eyes and glanced at the long-browed old monk, but there was no sound coming from his belly when he opened his mouth.

"Benkong, why do you want to use the Buddhist treasure?"

"Report to Master Uncle, Yunzhou is being ravaged by a tyrant, and the people are miserable."

The long-browed old monk called himself Benkong, folded his hands together and bowed to salute, saying: "I want to bring the treasure to kill and save the people from fire and water. This is the opportunity for my Buddha to shine on Jiuzhou."

The old monk was wearing a bright yellow robe, with his arms hanging down to his knees like a gibbon, and he was silent for a while, grabbing the iron chain beside him.

The arm-thick iron chain was tightened, and the other end was connected to the iron gate of the Bodhi Cave. The two or three feet thick fine steel gate slowly opened.

Rumble!

The ground vibrated slightly, slowly revealing the black cave entrance, and the cold wind and cold air gushed out. It didn't look like a holy place where Buddha treasures were sealed, but instead, it seemed that the evil had opened its bloody mouth.

The old monk reminded: "Even if there is a method of accumulating and nourishing, even today, the treasure will not be used a few times!"

"Uncle Xie reminds me that this disciple will definitely live up to the legacy of the sages."

With a miserable expression on his face, Benkong led the eminent monks of the temples into the Bodhi Cave and walked down the bluestone steps.

There are two worlds inside and outside the cave, as if entering an ice cellar on a hot summer day, and the cold wind penetrates into the monk's clothes, even Ben Kong, who is a master of martial arts, can't help shivering.

The cold air went straight to the bone marrow, and the evil spirit eroded the soul.

There are whale oil lamps on both sides of the corridor. By the candlelight, you can see the sticky and wet moss on the stone wall. The water droplets on the roof of the cave drip down your neck, and your hair stands on end like a poisonous snake crawling across your skin.

"Amitabha!"

The eminent monk of Luzong frowned, and asked in a questioning tone: "The treasure of Buddhism is so gloomy and filthy. Is there no one to take care of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

Benkong said quietly: "Should we let Master Puji's disciples take care of it?"

Pu Ji curled his lips, and changed his voice: "You can let those inferior people take care of it, seal it in the cave directly, at least do a good job on the surface. If people really find out such an environment, won't they have doubts about my Buddha?"

"It's better to have doubts than to have accidents."

Benkong said: "The Supreme Treasure Lingzhi is only three or five years old. If those low-class people who harbor resentment are tricked into admitting the master and directly incarnated as a great demon, there will be no Taoist ruler to suppress it now!"

When the group of monks heard the words, they all agreed, and Pu Ji lowered his eyes, and he could only nod along.

Until you see an altar at the bottom of the cave.

The altar is six feet high, with mysterious textures engraved on the surface, and the top is like a blooming lotus.

The Buddhist treasure Bodhi Treasure Wheel lay quietly in the center of the altar without revealing any mysterious aura.

The four stone walls are carved into Buddha statues of different shapes, all of them staring at the central altar with wide-eyed eyes. There are tens of thousands of them.

This is the origin of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Its protective array is the Ten Thousand Buddhas' court. Now even if there is no restriction on spiritual energy offerings, the gathering of the breath of tens of thousands of Buddha statues can still give birth to a sense of majesty and suppression!

Bodhi Treasure Wheel sensed the arrival of Ben Kong and others, and the aura was slightly revealed, shining black and red auras, emitting wisps of longing, greed, and bloodthirsty desire.

"Amitabha!"

Benkong clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, sat cross-legged and began to recite the Ten Thousand Buddha Sutras.

The same is true for other eminent monks, their voices are cadenced and sonorous, and scriptures from various Buddhist sects are gathered and integrated into the Bodhi Treasure Wheel.

The black and red bewitching rays of light gradually extinguished, turning into red gold Buddha light, and condensed into a half-empty and half-solid Buddha statue six feet high.

The Buddha statue is kind and dignified, with a solemn figure, and its eyes look compassionately at the world.

There is no need to deliberately preach the scriptures and the Dharma, as long as you look at the Buddha statue, the sound of chanting like the morning bell and evening drum will sound in your ears, making people fall into the bliss and extinction of Buddhism, wishing to become a Buddha.

Benkong raised his head and glanced, wisps of energy were stripped from his body, merged into the statue, and he quickly lowered his head.

"A few days later, the Buddha's birthday, please come out of the Buddha treasure, and you can use the life energy of believers to accumulate the magic treasure to strike!"

In the end of the Dharma Era, the attack comparable to that of the Jindan Zhenjun cannot be stopped by manpower. Even if the martial arts are condensed into blood pills, they are nothing but ants in front of Tianbeng.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The group of monks showed joy, and the Buddha treasure shocked Yunzhou, so they could take the opportunity to travel eastward with Buddhism.

Leave Bodhi Cave.

The fine steel door was rumbled shut, instantly cutting off the cold and evil spirit, feeling the warm blue sky and white sun again, as if walking through hell.

Benkong said: "It's hard work for the uncle to guard."

"This is the job of the poor monk."

The long-armed old monk's belly sounded like thunder: "The Buddha's treasure has undergone blood sacrifices many times, and it has turned into a resentful spirit. You must use it carefully, so as not to cause trouble."

"Master, don't worry, this is the last time. In the past, Yunzhou was blessed with the blessing of the Taoist Lord when the catastrophe came. Now it is the most prosperous place in the Nine Continents. As long as my Buddha can save the people here, the remaining seven continents will only last for a long time." .”

Benkong said: "This time, please bring out the Buddha treasure to lay the foundation for the unification of the Nine Continents by Buddhism and the achievement of the Supreme Buddha Kingdom!"

"That's fine."

The long-armed old monk nodded slightly, as long as he didn't sacrifice blood to the Buddha treasure in the future, his spiritual wisdom and resentment would naturally dissipate as time passed.

Buddha light is still bright!

...

Xiaotan Temple.

The prefectures and counties of Fozhou are all named after the temple, which has been passed down for generations, and the original name is no longer remembered.

Zhangjia Wine Shop.

When I woke up early in the morning, I was very happy, and the neighbors sent congratulatory gifts. All the guests who came to drink were given a 50% discount, and even the passing beggars got two white flour steamed buns.

As for why there are wine shops and beggars in the Buddhist country, no one has ever questioned, and no one dares to question.

The Buddha drank and ate meat, passed through his intestines, listened to the music and comprehended the Huanxi Buddha, killing people and setting fires is to cut karma and cause and effect!

The happy event for the Zhang family was yesterday that the monks from the Xiaotan Temple sent invitations to the Buddha’s birthday ceremony, telling Zhang Shun’s eldest son that he had a destiny with the Buddha and that he could go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to observe the ceremony.

When the news spread, everyone was envious, and they turned around and beat up their own son. If he was not selected, it must be because he didn't pay attention to the scriptures on weekdays.

Zhang Shun saw off the guests and came to his backyard, where he saw his son in gray monk robes.

This monk's robe was sent by the monks yesterday. It is a symbol of status in Fozhou. It is a felony to blaspheme Buddha if it is made privately. Wearing it on the body is equivalent to stepping into a first-class person, and the status is higher than that of officials.

"When Li'er was born, there was the sound of chanting sutras outside, so I thought it must be the reincarnation of an eminent monk."

Zhang Shun proudly said: "Now it has manifested. The Buddha's Birthday Ceremony in Wanfo Temple, is that a place where ordinary people can go? I specifically asked the master, this year's Buddha's Birthday Ceremony is better than ever, and those who invite can see the real Buddha !"

His wife, Zhang Lishi, helped his son tidy up the monk's clothes, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles, thinking that it would be difficult to see them again, her eyes turned red involuntarily.

"Li'er has never traveled far, and I don't know if he can bear it. If you go out, you need to prepare more money."

"What do women know? Li'er is dressed like this, and she can eat and drink wherever she goes. When something happens, anyone has to lend a helping hand, otherwise it will be disrespectful to my Buddha."

Zhang Shun scolded his wife, turned his face and said flatteringly: "Li'er, you must be pious on the Buddha's birthday, don't think about your family, returning to the Buddha's embrace is a big deal!"

Zhang Li was originally mischievous, but now that he put on the monk's robe, he suddenly became majestic, and he lowered his voice when speaking.

"Amitabha! The poor monk will surely go through untold hardships and ascend to the Western Bliss. At that time, the Buddha's light will be sent down to protect you!"

Zhang Shun was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't recognize his son, but right now participating in the Buddha's birthday was the most important thing, so he saluted with clasped hands.

"My Buddha is merciful, and I only hope that the master will be crowned with bliss!"

Mrs. Zhang Li's hands shrank her clothes, and hurriedly stood behind her husband, saluting.

Since Zhang Li entered Buddhism, he cut off all emotions and desires. From then on, he no longer had to kneel down to worship his parents, and even if he met them face to face, he would just hold his hands together and ask questions.

Zhang Shun didn't care about this. In Fozhou, there has long been a saying that "one person becomes a monk, and nine clans ascend to heaven". Now that Zhang Lineng is enshrined in bliss, both his parents and clan members can enjoy the blessings of Buddhism.

To become a monk is a good root and blessing for many lifetimes!

At this time.

A four-year-old girl came out of the house with drowsy eyes. When she saw her brother in monk clothes, she giggled and rushed over to hug her.

"Don't mess around!"

Zhang Shun stopped his daughter and said with a straight face, "From now on, he is no longer your elder brother, but a guru."

The little girl was ignorant, she pursed her lips and said, "Then brother won't play with me from now on?"

"I can't."

Zhang Shun knows that there are many rules in Buddhism, and he must teach his children from an early age, so as not to offend the master in the future, and the whole family will be classified as inferior.

"Guru is enthroned in bliss, has cut off the secular world, is not my son, nor your brother, you must respect and respect you when you meet!"

The little girl wondered, "What's the difference between a master and an elder brother?"

"Our family has the protection of the master, and we will not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future. We can wear brocade clothes and satin, and enjoy wealth and glory."

Seeing his daughter's confused look, Zhang Shun put it another way: "You like to eat icing sugar, and you can eat as much as you want in the future, and you can also eat candy, which is a delicacy that only noble people are qualified to eat."

The little girl still half-understands, but when she heard that candies can be eaten, she immediately smiled, folded her hands together and bowed devoutly.

"Meet my elder brother!"

"Amitabha!"

Zhang Li resisted the urge to play with his younger sister, put his palm on her forehead, and solemnly said: "My Buddha is merciful, I wish you peace and joy!"

"Peace and joy."

Zhang Shun smiled, and the worries in his heart disappeared.

There are many rumors in the market that after a certain eminent monk became a monk, he no longer asked about anything in the world, and the clan did not benefit from it. Seeing that the master still has feelings for the Zhang family, it will be much cheaper to do things in the future, and the anger in my heart can be vented.

"The guy surnamed Hu is wearing a dog's skin, and he often comes to our shop to eat and drink, and now he is blessed by the master..."

When Zhang Shun was speaking, he secretly glanced at his son, seeing that his expression did not change, he continued, "I must pay back ten times that guy, otherwise I will go to Xiaotan Temple to complain, and send his family to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Zhang Li said worriedly: "After all, the servant Hu is an official servant, and he is in charge of many things, as long as he pays back the wine money he owes."

"What do you woman know, I have already found someone to find out."

Zhang Shun said: "According to the laws of our Buddhist sect, the guy surnamed Hu is suspected of committing the following crimes, and even involving members of the master's clan, so he must be severely punished."

The law of Fozhou is also divided into four classes, monks are above the law, and the rest abide by different laws according to their ranks. Even monks who do evil have a higher status than ordinary people, and are not sanctioned by the law, but retreat and chant sutras to eliminate karma!

while talking.

A black-hatted yamen servant came in outside, with a gift box in his hand, and stood bowed at the second threshold.

"Meet the master!"

"Brother Zhang, the yamen has issued a salary today, and we think it's time to pay back the wine money we owe."

"I've spent so long on credit for nothing, and I'm very sorry for delaying Big Brother Zhang's turnaround. If there is anything to do on the street in the future, please give me an order, and we will assign it to you!"

...

the next day.

early morning.

Zhang Shun's family and dozens of members saw the master off at the gate of the city.

Zhang Li boarded the carriage to the Bodhi Buddha Land, and gradually drifted away. Looking back at his parents and relatives with blurred faces, he suddenly felt a trace of remorse.

"Amitabha!"

Putting his palms together and chanting the Buddha's name, he silently recited the scriptures in his heart, and forced the teardrops back, his eyes gradually turned into silence!

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