Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 186 Tallinn, Relic, Guiyuan Tower

"Oh, the old man can be without the intention of the customer!" Chang Geng master said with a smile: "The old man feels that there is still a time from the martial arts conference. Yixia Town is only a few days away from Dalin Temple. The small donor may wish to look at it in the past. Look, maybe there is something that is not necessarily found!"

"Yi Xiazhen?" Zhang Xiaohua, a short-term understanding, Yi Xiazhen, Hou Mingcheng, is not just the master of Chang Geng taught himself to the list, the top one?

Zhang Xiaohua’s heart screamed and said: “The kid is rude, and the gentleman’s heart is the heart of the gentleman’s heart.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua so frank, Chang Geng master is also relieved, and stretched out his hand: "No matter, no matter, you are waiting for a visitor, and sincerely worship the temple on behalf of the host, the end is amiable, where will the old man care?"

Zhang Xiaohua is a little blushing. He is just a sacrifice for the Jingyi Master. Where is the Chang Gung Master said? Therefore, I also had some different impressions from Chang Geng, saying: "Please lead the master before the road, right, master, Tallinn... is it famous?"

"Ha ha ha" Chang Geng master waved: "Please go with the old man."

Master Chang Geng took Zhang Xiaohua and his dreams, followed by several monks from the Dalin Temple, from the mountain road on the left side of the Dalin Temple to the back of the mountain.

Walking on the road, Master Chang Geng said: "Tallinn in Dalin Temple is a famous place on the rivers and lakes..."

After listening to the beginning of this sentence, Zhang Xiaohua sweated, quite ashamed of his own ignorance.

"However, the fragrant teaching has always been closed, and it is estimated that the small donors are rarely moving around in the rivers and lakes. This is not known! It can be understood!"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and did not answer.

"This Tallinn is the tomb of the masters of Dalin Temple. Since Dalin Temple built its own temple, only those famous and accomplished masters have built pagodas in Tallinn after their death to show their merits. The height, size and number of layers of the stupa are determined according to the mastery of Buddhism's accomplishments, prestige, and merits. The martial arts that are valued in the rivers and lakes have become insignificant!"

"Oh, kid understand!" Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "The master's ashes or bones are placed below this stupa!"

“No, no...” Chang Geng master shook his head. “If it is, isn’t it different from ordinary graves? This stupa is only used to commemorate the sorghum of Buddhism, their bones, no, it should be relics, etc. They are all placed in the Guiyuan Tower for preservation!"

"Shelley? Yuanyuan Tower?" Zhang Xiaohua is very puzzled: "What is the relic? This is where the Yuanta is? With Tallinn, is it convenient to put the bones into the pagoda for worship? Why is it put in? Return to the Yuan Tower?"

"Oh, the little donors don't know, the relic is the remains of my Buddhist Taoist sorghum, and this is different from the bones of ordinary people. Its shape is ever-changing, round, Oval shape, there is a lotus shape, even a Buddha shape and a bodhisattva shape, that is, the color is also different, there are various colors such as black, white, red, green, etc., it looks very awe-inspiring, like Pearl, agate, crystal, this is related to the practice of stilts! Hey, although the martial arts are strong, but if you want to refine and turn into a relic, you can be regarded as a cultivation in this life!"

"Hey? This... isn't this similar to the beast in the ruins? Is there something in the body?" Zhang Xiaohua glimpsed, and naturally it was natural to compare the relics to some of the beasts in their belts. ! Immediately, Zhang Xiaohua thought of the hundreds of round beads that he found in the strange pavilion with the relics of Chang Geng.

"Is that the relics?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly said, but where can he dare to take the round beads out? After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua tried to test: "The master is so martial arts, after the silence, there must be relics."

“Hey?” Chang Geng’s master was also strange. He turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua’s words: “How is Ren Xiao’s donor so sure?”

"Hey, the master is the law enforcement elder of Dalin Temple. If the master is dead, there is no relic. How many of the disciples of your temple can be there?" Zhang Xiaohua explained it, and then apologized: "The kid is so rude. The master’s behind the scenes is for the master to understand!”

"No problem, no problem." Chang Geng master waved: "Color is empty, empty is color, life is also dead, death is also a life. If the old man even can not understand this, but also talk about relic?"

Later, he laughed again: "Although the words of the small donors are arbitrary, they can be justified. Although the Dharma falsifications have always been the joints produced by the relics, if the martial arts are not high, this relic... cough There may be, but it is also limited! Of course, my Dalin Temple Buddhism and martial arts are equally important, and even martial arts is a fine detail. If my Dalin Temple disciple wants martial arts to reach the peak, then the Dharma must be mastered. Otherwise, it is easy to escape. Enchanted is not good!"

"Ah? Is there such a saying?" Zhang Xiaohua said with amazement: "There was no such thing as the master said that the Dharma is not so good, and the martial arts are not high."

"The little donor said it is very good." Chang Geng master nodded: "I have always been like this in the Dalin Temple. But when the Dharma is high, the martial arts are also very easy to make. Only the individual masters are obsessed with the Dharma, except for those who do not want to practice martial arts! ”

"Well," Zhang Xiaohua was a bit grateful at the moment: "It seems that those beads should not be relics!"

"Oh, yes, Master, Dalin Temple has stood on the rivers and lakes for so many years. How many of the stupas in Tallinn?" Zhang Xiaohua asked again.

"Not much, not much, that is, nine hundred and nine hundred and eighty-three!" Although Master Geng Geng said not much, but his eyes are proud.

"Ah? So much?" Zhang Xiaohua and his dreams were shocked: "That... how big is this Tallinn!"

"Please see the little donor!" Master Chang Geng pointed to the undulating mountains in front, saying: "There are stupas above this mountain. This Tallinn is the whole mountain!"

Zhang Xiaohua and Meng Yi looked up, but not far, not far from the mountains that are clearly visible, countless stupas, or four corners, or five horns, or seven or eight horns, or nine horns, or pillars It looks like a vertical triangle, or a bottle shape, or a gourd-like shape, or a trumpet-like shape, or a drop-shaped shape, some two or three layers, some seven or eight layers, and high ones with more than ten layers. There are many kinds of types, and the shapes are strange and varied.

Although far away, it can be vaguely, the stupa is engraved with countless patterns, some flying, some birds and beasts, some Buddhas, some bliss, the patterns are lifelike, although far away, but also Can feel the blood of the heart.

It seems that the pattern in the pavilion where Zhang Xiaohua entered is extremely similar!

"Master, then... is it to Yuanta?" Zhang Xiaohua pointed to a tall stupa built on the mountain and asked without hesitation.

"The little donor said the right pair, that is the returning tower in the Dalin Temple stupa!" Chang Geng master looked at the huge pagoda, his eyes filled with reverence, very solemnly said: "This is Yuantayi Built in the mountains, the whole height is like the mountains. On the top of the mountain, you can see that the spire of the returning tower is higher than the tallest stupa in Tallinn. The place occupied by the Yuanta is also great, only the tower. The place where the door is located is exposed in Tallinn. Most of the places in the Yuanta Tower are blocked by the forest, and you can't get a glimpse of the whole picture!"

“Hey! No...” Zhang Xiaohua sighed: “The more than 90,000 high-ranking relics are placed in the Guiyuan Tower...”

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua has thoroughly known that the place he has visited is definitely not the Yuanta Tower, and the round beads he has obtained are definitely not relics.

"Oh, the little donor said that it is not all right!" Chang Geng master corrected: "I have a high sorghum in Dalin Temple, and I am qualified to build a stupa. That relic must be put into this Yuanta, and even if there is no Qualified to build a stupa, as long as the relics are cultivated, you can also put the relics into this returning tower!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked: "That... this is the relic in the Yuanta... No, it is the master after the death....Isn't it..."

"Amitabha, the little donor said that it is still the right thing." Chang Geng master's double palms together: "This is the sorghum of the dynasties enshrined in the Yuanta, countless!"

It is natural to know that the round beads that I have obtained are not the relics of Zhang Lihua. I also associate this relic in the Yuanta with the demon that I got. I immediately thought that if I could find the Yuanta, then ... Isn’t that harvesting... big?

However, Zhang Xiaohua immediately denied his own thoughts. The stilted relics are still the corpses of the masters. I don’t want to say how the masters are highly respected before the birth of the masters. Wan’s birth to the Buddha is the general monk, which is also the human corpse. Go offended!

Looking at the huge Guiyuan Tower, Zhang Xiaohua was full of regrets and sighed: "So many relics, such a tall stupa, even if it is to put the relic once, it is not easy!"

"This..." Chang Geng’s face has a kind of admiration, shaking his head and saying: "The little donor is wrong this time."

"Why?" Not only is Zhang Xiaohua, but the dream is also curious.

"This is the Yuanta Tower, which was built by the master of the Dalin Temple in Dalin Temple. The tower has the most powerful array of heaven and earth. No one can enter, but any relic who needs sorghum needs to be worshipped. Only the abbots of the past have held me. The treasures that Dalin Temple inherits can enter this tower door. As long as the relics are placed in one of the towers, the relics will be automatically protected by the array in the Yuanta, and no one needs to be placed!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua stunned: "Also... is there such a wonderful thing?"

When I saw Zhang Xiaohua’s surprise, Chang Geng’s master was extremely happy. He said: “There is a large array of guardianships in your teachings, and there are also big guards in the peaks. It’s not surprising that Dalin Temple has such a guardian’s array!”

"There is also a victory in the sorghum?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly grinned in his heart, only smiled, and did not pick up!

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