Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

“The poor monk Dabao’en Temple overseer, Yuan Li, has seen Master Miaokong.”

The monks of Dabao’en Temple almost poured out of the nest, led by an elderly monk who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, leading a group of monks in Wuyang to salute Miaokong.

It looks imposing, it seems to be a salute, but it is actually overwhelming people.

Miaokong was unmoved, but gently returned the salute, and then said: “Little monk Miaokong, come here to have a meeting to discuss the Buddhist teachings, and please don’t hesitate to give advice.” ”

Yuan Li knew that this little monk was not good, but he was helpless, after all, the other party had already shown his magical means, and he was the most orthodox Buddhist heir.

“In that case, please ask Master Miaokong to pass the three levels.”

With that, without waiting for Miaokong to answer, a young monk stood up, smiling at the corners of his mouth and respectfully saluting.

He looked at Miaokong and said with a smile: “Master Miaokong looks like he is only a teenager, but he also cultivates Jizo and knows two Buddhist principles, which is really enviable. ”

The words are well-said, but the implication is that you Miaokong cultivates two doors by yourself, which is true at both ends of the first mouse, regardless of the difference in the law and veins.

Miaokong’s eyes lowered, did not look at each other, and said: “The matter of the little monk and cultivating the two veins, the ancestor of Jizo also knows. ”

In a word, the choked young monk was silent.

My grandfather doesn’t care, you are an outsider than a hammer?

Obviously, the first game of this hidden conversation is that Miaokong won.

After a short silence, another monk stood up and said with a smile: “Master Miaokong, the six ancestors Huineng once said: Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust.” ”

“He Xie Ye?”

This is pulling the banner, this is what the six ancestors Huineng and Shenxiu Jifeng said.

It is said to be the essence of elucidating the Buddha-nature of the mind.

Mioko pondered for a moment, then Twilight looked up and said, “Shit.” ”

“What? What did you say? ”

The monk was stunned, he didn’t expect Miaokong to pop up such a rude remark.

“I said, shit.”

Miaokong seemed to be afraid that the other party could not hear clearly, and repeated it intimately.

“Bold!”

“Buddha enemy! You are the enemy of Buddha! ”

“An dares to insult the six ancestors!”

“You are not worthy of being a Buddhist disciple!”

The monks of the Great Bao’en Temple rebuked one after another, and their words became more and more difficult to hear.

Miaokong was unmoved, just staring at the people of Dabao’en Temple with Gujing Wubo’s eyes.

Gradually, the voice of the scolding unconsciously became smaller and disappeared.

Only then did Miaokong speak: “Cultivating Buddha is cultivating the mind, and the six ancestors regard the mind as a mirror and as a bodhi, this is his path, and it is only his path.” ”

“For a young monk, the mind is the heart, not a foreign object, not a mirror, not a bodhi, and not something strange next to it.”

“This is the heart of the little monk.”

“So, the little monk starts from his own heart and says what’s wrong with this bullshit?”

“But you, people are also clouds. Dabao’en Temple… Scold. ”

A sneer, but no one dared to speak again.

Some people wanted to say that Miaokong was a madman who disrespected his ancestors, but as soon as he looked at Miaokong, he couldn’t open his mouth, let alone speak.

For a time, everything was silent.

For a long time, it was still Yuanli who spoke: “Master Miaokong has passed two levels, and there is still the last level. ”

“The little monk listens to the venerable.”

Miaokong nodded indifferently, he knew that the main play was coming, but he didn’t know what kind of work these monks would make.

“All disciples obey the order! Summon the Eight Heavenly Dragons! ”

With Yuan Li’s order, a group of monks moved.

They lined up in a specific formation, gathered Miaokong in the center, and chanted words in their mouths.

“Buzz!”

The divine ventilator spread out, making Miaokong’s expression move.

This is…… True magical powers?

Interesting….

Miaokong was a little surprised, because these monks were only mortals, but with the help of the hungry incense wish power of the Great Bao’en Temple, they used the form of a formation to blaze a new trail and use magical means.

“This is… Eight Heavenly Dragon Talismans? ”

Myoko recognized the magical powers that these monks wanted to exert.

Strictly speaking, these eight Heavenly Dragon Talisman Charms belong to the same type as the Jizo Face Dafa practiced by Miaokong.

It’s just that compared to the Jizo Talisman Charm, the body and mind are heavy, and the law is the same practice. These eight Heavenly Dragon Talisman Charms only have the ability to summon.

Moreover, the scope is also limited to the eight Heavenly Dragons of the Protector of the Buddha Sect.

To put it bluntly, it is a pocket castrated version of the Jizo Talisman Charm.

“Please!”

“Hachibu Tenryu! Asura people! ”

“Non-Celestial Realm!”

With the formation of the formation, a pink mist suddenly steamed, and the air that was smelled for a while was sweet.

“Color Realm Refining Heart?”

Miaokong looked strange, these monks were ruthless enough to make themselves ugly on the spot.

The so-called color world refining heart is to use various temptations to stimulate the desire of those who enter the formation, and these pink mist is a specific withdrawal.

Once the mind is confused by the breath of the non-celestial world, it will be controlled by desire.

And in this case, Miaokong can’t think of ugliness, and it is still in front of everyone.

This is to bring Miaokong to disrepute.

“Buzz!”

The pink mist suddenly condensed, and a slim figure appeared from the mist.

This figure is a peony-like woman, wearing a simple linen white robe, giving people a sense of holiness, but wrapped in a depraved non-heavenly realm.

The contrast of holiness falling into the Fall is enough to lust the soul.

However, Miaokong was stunned for a moment, and the other party was also stunned for a moment.

“Polo Zhi?”

“Mage Myoko?!”

That’s right, the group of monks of Dabao’en Temple summoned by the Asura people who killed the tree demon grandmother together with Miaokong.

Bo Luozhi looked at Miaokong, then at the monks around him, and said speechlessly: “These monks want to use the desire of the non-heavenly color realm… Confuse you? ”

Is there something wrong with these monks?!

It is not to blame that Po Luo Zhi feels absurd, but the deeds of Miaokong have been transmitted to the Spirit Mountain.

Create your own divine power, fill the gap of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, and even attract the Buddha of Yangtan Meritorious Virtue to personally go to the lower realm, and teach the Dharma to know the divine power!

I want to confuse a cultivator who practices Dharma and knows only magical powers!

Just kidding, right?

Not to mention her, even if it is the Empress Asura, whether she can be confused or not is two words.

Do you really think that the cultivation of the mind and spiritual power that the Buddha has condensed and sublimated through the cultivation of the Dao Path is fake?

“That’s right.”

Miaokong nodded, his expression calm.

“Seeing that the mage still has things to do, I will retire first.”

Po Luozhi is very sensible, and knows that it is not appropriate for him to stay in this situation, even if he disappears.

The monks fell silent.

Fang Cai Miaokong’s conversation with Bo Luo Zhi was not hidden from them.

So…… The big guy we painstakingly summoned is the other party’s friendly army?!

With the departure of the righteous lord of Bo Luozhi, the power of the non-heavenly realm naturally could not maintain the spontaneous collapse.

Miaokong looked at the silent Yuanli.

“The three passes have passed, please ask the prison to give advice.”

“Amida Buddha, the poor monk is dull, not a rival of Master Miaokong, but the abbot of my temple wants to come and discuss with Master Miaokong.”

“But the abbot of my temple is located in the palace all year round, preaching the Dharma for the Son of Heaven, and usually does not leave the palace.”

“In that case, Miaokong should go to the meeting.”

Miaokong smiled slightly, knowing that the goal had been achieved.

To expose the true face of the national teacher, it is natural to have to be in full view of everyone.