Legend of the Cultivation God

With the demise of the Samantabhadra of the South without a big line, the closed hall of the small Linglong Temple was opened at once. Although the Buddha’s light was everywhere, the whole snowy mountain was covered, but it was within the hall. It’s dark, nothing can be seen, and it’s not a good thing to say.

"Ah??" Seeing the old monk suddenly awake, not so confusing, stunned, very hesitant to look at the hall that opened the temple door, dare not act rashly. However, he only looked at it. A long-lost sense of mission, a sense of belonging and a sense of familiarity came from the darkness of the hall. The inexplicable object hit his heart and lungs, hitting his memory, just like what he pursued. Everything is in it, just like the true meaning of the Buddha is hidden in the darkness.

I can't help but walk! ! !

"Master..." I saw it in the air, and I was in a hurry. I hurriedly jumped from the high wall and blocked my body. Because he has already seen the true meaning of the Samantabhadra of the South without a big line, but this temple is covered by a layer of extremely mysterious things, his yuan can not penetrate, the light of the eyes can not see Where can he be assured of entering? Even if you let you go in, you can't go to Samantabhadra! !

Hearing, the figure is stopped, look at the old monk, and look at the hollow, ask: "What is it? Isn't it a hall? What is the danger?"

"Shen, Zheng Daodao; "Master, although it is the main hall, but the disciples are not at ease. The disciples of the disciples can not see the things inside. If you agree, let the disciples advanced to see how?"

"Good!" Nothing hesitated, nodded and promised.

And the hollowed out slanted a look at the South without a big line of Samantabhadra, did not pay attention to the dissatisfaction of the face of the Samantabhadra of the South without a big line, holding a magic wand. Stride into the hall. It is very strange, Yuan Nian and so on can not penetrate the hall, hollow is very easy to enter, the main hall is the main hall, the Buddha statue is a Buddha statue. There is really no abnormality. Even if you open out the Yuan Nian and Qing eyes, you still can't see any abnormalities.

"Master, you are coming in!" The helplessness had to be kept inside and shouted.

"Can you?" The heart suddenly leaped. He feels like an extremely important thing is coming to him, and he also feels that the appearance of this thing will affect his life! Even everything will change as a result. He had to solemnly ask the Samantabhadra of the South without a big line.

"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." South No Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva received an unpleasant smile, raising his hand and smiling, "Of course! And this seat will accompany you in!"

I am already a little worried. It seems that there is no such thing as "the seat" in the mouth of the Samantabhadra of the South.

With the step by step approaching, the Buddha light in the high places is brighter and more transparent, and the Buddha country in the Buddha's light is becoming more and more clear! The faint Wanfo sings seem to be around.

At this time, it is said that the ambiguous heart is doubtful, that is, the dragon horse can not help but calm down, raise his head, and look at the sky uneasy. Depressed the voice: "Two brothers, what is going on here? Could it be that the monk is really a little bit?"

" Nonsense..." Yan Han couldn't help but swear. "If you don't come, how can you let him go to Leiyin Temple to learn? You think that the bliss of the world of billions of bliss, everyone can learn from it? You are in Leiyin. The temple did not see a lot of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas did not return to the place? This monk may be one of the Bodhisattvas!!"

"Grandma's..." Longma whispered. "So, did I offend the monk? Offended the future Bodhisattva?"

"Hey, how about offending?" Yan Han said with a smile. "As long as you don't get out of him, you only have to go to Changsheng Town. Oh, it doesn't look like it has to wait so long. As long as the Master's testimony is today, I will wait for the name of the mentor. The point is to sit down! He wants to say something more. It is not so easy to do something!"

"Can... can you do anything to me?" Longma was a little scared. "In fact, think about it now, Master is very good to me. I am always angry with him. He is never angry..."

"Fat..." Yan Han looked at him with no anger, and said, "You thought he was not angry! But is he angry and useful? He said that he was driving you away, but he was going to leave you? He If he can drive away, he is afraid that he is only a master! However, he is not willing to drive away the masters. After all, for the past two hundred years, the masters have been working hard. If he drives the master away, he will not be able to do anything. Not guaranteed!"

"Grandma's, how do you know so much?" Longma Hurricane is very envious. "Why don't you tell me these things?"

“Why should I tell you?” Yan Han sneaked into the sky above his head. The gathered Buddha light seemed to condense into a huge Buddha statue. There was a river of faith between every silk texture of the Buddha statue. His heart grew more and more. Shocked, he answered with some absent-mindedness.

"You are my second brother!" Hurricane Longma cried a little anxiously. "You don't tell me, who told me?"

Yan Han is more anxious, and said: "Grandma's, you don't want to live? How is it so loud? You are not afraid to be heard by others, you will not pass the sound??"

"Well..." Longma Hurricane did not dare to speak, only answered one word.

Yan Han is very satisfied with the attitude of the hurricane. He laughed: "If you treat the monk as a master, maybe I can treat you as a younger brother!"

"And ... what is the monk as my master?" Longma Hurricane first said a word, immediately wake up, the voice shouted.

"On the basis of that..." Yan Han pointed his finger at the statue of the Buddha at high altitude, and said nothing more.

"What is that?" The hurricane of Longma looked at the faint vision of the sky. The size of the fist was reflected in the eyes of the Buddha, and the gray color between the overlapping of Buddha light.

At this time, the cockroach had already reached the main hall. It was the foot that crossed the threshold. His feet had just crossed the main hall. "There is no Buddha in the south, no Buddha in the south..." The whole hall suddenly lit up, the Buddha sound The voice is also a masterpiece. I was shocked and looked at the hall, but I saw the whole hall empty. Maitreya’s ten-footed golden body lay there casually. This golden body was extremely fat, with bare **** and a very harmonious face. The smile, holding a small pocket in the left hand, and holding a thick rosary in the right hand, the Buddha light is emitted from the golden body, but the sound of singing is from the void. This Buddha light not only illuminates the hollow standing on the side of the main hall, but also illuminates the incense case and illuminates the two large red candles on it.

"Nan no Maitreya Buddha..." Nan Wu Daxing Samantabhadra does not know when it has entered the hall, respectfully standing on the side of the incense case, between the mouth of the Buddha, and the red candle is lit, at the same time, the middle of the red candle The incense burner of the size of the fist also appeared with the Buddha incense. As the red brick ignited, the incense was also burned.

"Nan no big line of Samantabhadra?" He was shocked and hurried into the hall, and was surprised. "How did Bodhisattva get here? Forgive disciples, please bodhisattva for forgiveness!"

Saying, I am in a hurry to be polite. Where does South Dawuhang Puxian Bodhisattva dare to give a gift? He hurriedly folded his hands together, and he couldn’t get out of it at the moment. He said first: “Popular sage Pu Xian, come to the bliss world to welcome the South to be the next generation of Maitreya Buddha’s evidence to return to the place!”

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"Yes! The Lord of Buddhism is naturally the reincarnation of the birth of the Maitreya Buddha in this life!" South No Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva nodded, "The disciple spends two years in the golden body, plus sacrifices a million merits, Only after learning that the Buddha's life came to the world of bliss, and the disciples spent hundreds of years, they found the Tantra of the Xiaoling Temple in Daxueshan. At the same time, the Buddha Lord relied on the flesh and made it possible to fulfill the ambition of mortals. After the philanthropy of the philanthropy, the Lord Buddha sees the nowadays snowy mountains, Buddha light imaging, and beliefs like the river, which is already the center of the whole bliss world. Even the great day, the world, the ancient Buddha, the Buddha can not Buddha. If you are here, if the Buddha is not the South, you will be the next Maitreya Buddha. Then who will be the South to be the next Maitreya Buddha?"

As the South had no big line of Samantabhadra, the whole hall suddenly disappeared, and the vision above the sky fell in the eyes of the scorpion, and it was impossible to hold hands together and recite in the mouth. "South no Amitabha! Disciples always feel this The hall is so familiar, it turns out!"

He said, he is looking at the big hall, the smile is awkward, and the south is not the Buddha statue of Maitreya Buddha. A true familiarity is born from his heart. He didn't feel it was a smile. With his smile, the whole hall immediately rushed to the lotus, and the heavens fell, and countless days of women appeared in the void, singing the Lord's song.

However, it is only like this. There is no other vision after Shengjing. Even the Buddha light above the head is still slowly gathering, and it does not really fall!

I don’t understand, I turned to look at the South without a big line of Samantabhadra, and the South without a big line, the Samantabhadra is also a bit embarrassed, hands clasped together: "The Buddha Lord waits for a moment..."

At this time, the mud wall of the main hall has disappeared. It is easy to see the situation of the left and right temples in the south. The Buddha’s knowledge is swept away, and his face is now shocked. At this time, “咔嚓嚓......" A whisper, a glimpse of the Samantabhadra in the south, turned to look at the sound of the place, you can see that the South is not the next generation of Maitreya Buddha, the ten-footed body is very strange and splits like Awkward slits!

"Boom..." The mind of the Bodhisattva of the South without a big line suddenly smashed, and the sound of a crack is like a thunder in his ears. He is incredibly low-lying, "Buddha is easy to change?? ...not possible!" (To be continued)