high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 268

"The Buddhist scripture pavilion has 340 volumes of the upper multiplication method, 720 volumes of the middle multiplication method, and countless lower multiplication methods. In the middle ages, the old Leiyin Temple collapsed, and when the northern and southern Zen sects were separated, our King Kong Temple alone obtained [-]% of the classics, which is the first in good fortune. !"

On the mountain path, there are Zhilan jade leaves, thousands of Qionghua, towering ancient trees, and barren vines all over the road. The stone steps, the body and mind are infected by the breath, empty and clear.

A monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, ears hanging down his shoulders, was talking eloquently. Bai Shu followed behind the big-eared monk, walking up the stairs, nodding slightly in agreement from time to time.

Today, four days have passed since the turmoil on Aquarius Peak, and at the same time, it is also the first time that Bai Shu has ascended to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of King Kong Temple.

Recalling the scene of the four days, Rao Baishu still can't help but feel his heart tremble.

palm -

With one palm of Guang Hui's palm, there is boundless light!

The Eight Bodhisattvas, the Four Vajras, the Five Hundred Arrows, the Three Thousand Uncovering Truths, the Eleven Great Yaos, the Eighteen Galas... Countless brightness and brilliance, the aura is as terrifying as a flooding sea wave or a rolling galaxy, shining for nine heavens and ten earths !

The giant golden palm covered thousands and thousands of thousands, it was so huge that it shattered the sky, and when it fell with one palm, it really summoned an illusory Buddha kingdom, suppressed the opponent, and made him live forever!

In this way, it is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!

Such supernatural powers and infinite power as the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, but in the Vajra Holy Land, there are also those who can compare with it.

The "Runner Seal", which is known as reincarnation of life and death, splits the Dharma, the "72 Changes" with countless changes and mediation of good fortune, "Heart Escape" with mind-wandering in the virtual sea and instant body thoughts, and the "Swallowing the Sea with Qi and Repairing the Sky and Bathing the Sun". "Zen and Zen Explanation of the Wonderful Sutra"...

Other ancient methods like those before the Jedi Tiantong, such as Baishu's "Purple Jingtian Human Body", Wuxian's "Bolong Tibetan Consciousness", Ran Zhou's "Inner Scene Yuanzong"...all of them are not lacking!

Bai Shu's visit to the Sutra Pavilion today is to see the heritage of this ancient holy place for thousands of years!

"There are not only my Buddhist great arts, but also what I have learned from other sects in the Sutra Pavilion."

When Bai Shu was thinking wildly, the big-eared monk in front of him narrowed his eyes and continued talking to Bai Shu.

"Another sect?"

"Taiwei Mountain, Turtle City, Zhaixingzong, Changjin Xie Family, Danbei Zuo Family..."

The big ear monk said dozens of names one after another, and then stopped:

"If you talk about the collection of classics, if you look at Dazheng, my King Kong Temple is also firmly in the top three!"

"So much?" Bai Shu said with great interest, "Did it come from an exchange?"

"Grab some and exchange some."

Monk Big Ear was honest and said bluntly:

"There are no prosperous families and holy lands in the world. It is common for young people to refuse to accept such things. Looking at ancient and modern times, they are also common. When they are in trouble, they ask me to help them at King Kong Temple. It is also appropriate to accept a little reward."

The big-eared monk named Ran Ji, the major repairer of the five realms of life, in the Dharma transmission in the Daming Palace, Bai Shu also saw his figure,

The two chatted all the way, and after a while, they climbed to the top of the peak, and a majestic and magnificent tower came into view impressively.

The auspicious radiance of the sun shrouds thousands of layers; the colorful mist and auspicious clouds cover all roads.

The pagoda has thirteen floors, built according to the highest standards of Buddhism. On each floor, there is a statue of King Ming or Vajra guarding it to deter those who harbor evil intentions.

This pagoda is only a hundred feet high, but it gives people a feeling that it is connected to the sky and the sea, and it is as sacred as a pure land. There are thousands of celestial-like carvings on the pagoda.

"Geography, characters, animals and birds, Danding, supernatural powers..."

The big-eared monk still had his stomach upright. He stood under the pagoda together with Bai Shu, staring at this tall, simple and majestic tower, like a giant pillar that towers above the sky, and said slowly:

"A total of 64 volumes are stored in the Sutra Pavilion. All of the above are all-encompassing. They are all the paths of practice and the most wonderful door. I think that when I entered the Sutra Pavilion, I still killed the old turtle who cannibalized people in the West Sea. certificates obtained."

Ran Ji patted Bai Shu on the shoulder, his tone not without emotion:

"Go! My temple has a thousand years of power, and it's all in it!"

After saying that, Ranji turned into a white smoke soaring into the sky, and escaped into Qingming in an instant, never to be seen again.

In the same place, only Bai Shu was left with his fists clenched and his heart surging.

He breathed slowly, calmed down his excitement, then stepped forward a few steps, and walked into the tower...

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In the meditation room, there are two people playing chess, the black and white chess pieces are criss-crossed, like two armies facing each other on the battlefield, fighting each other endlessly.

Seeing Bai Shu walk into the tower, the abbot holding Heizi looked away, he smiled casually, disrupted the chessboard with his hand, and sang a gatha:

"The cup fell to the ground, and there was a loud noise. The void was shattered, and the mad heart stopped now."

With a sound of breaking, the root of doubt is broken, and while rejoicing for a lifetime, it is like waking up from a big dream.

"I won."

Opposite the abbot, Guanghui, who was holding a white chess piece, knocked on the chess piece and said calmly:

"Abbot, every time you can't win, you have to pretend to be advanced and disrupt the chessboard. It's really shameless."

"I'm not that kind of person." The abbot sighed, "Guanghui, you underestimate me."

Guang Hui shook his head and did not speak.

"However, Lu Yusheng blocked Xu Pingguan, and the Northern Expedition of the three armies was in vain. That Zhao Foli really exceeded my expectations!"

It was another new game, and the abbot, who was still holding sunspots, babbled:

"According to the sacred iron laws of the upper world, those who break the shackles of human immortals will either be exiled overseas, or be killed directly like Elder Kongfa... But now Master wants to mend the sky, as long as he is still alive, and breaks the shackles, They have all gone beyond the realm of heaven.

You said that the one from Nanhua Palace has recovered, so can he break the shackles of immortals? "

"As soon as I woke up, I was arrested and went to mend the sky."

Guanghui's face is dull:

"Abbot, those who mend the sky not only break through the shackles of immortals, but also you."

Guanghui sighed, looked at the old monk opposite, and said helplessly:

"If you don't know some things, it's a good thing. You tried everything possible to find out, but what happened?

If Master was not willing to protect you, you, a Six Realm Immortal who knows the great secret and has not been released from the shackles, would have been suppressed and killed by those big hands from outside! "

Mending the sky has never been an easy task...

Even if there is no sacred obstacle from the upper realm, such a situation is extremely dangerous.

The boundless evil spirits wandering outside the world, the turbulent flow of the void, the rays of cosmic light, the yin and yang magnetism, and... the black tide!

That black tide that forced countless saints to flee and destroyed all elephants!

Xuan Wenjun's disciples were infected by the black tide, and even the holy ones couldn't be saved!

When Master Guanghui was in Mending the sky, he was always cautious and vigilant, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be reduced to irreversible consequences.

And the abbot thought to himself, that a sixth realm that has not yet broken the shackles of human beings, even with the care of Guanghui and others, is extremely dangerous!

"A person lives for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall in autumn. If you don't open your eyes and see clearly, it will be a waste of time. Guanghui, the reason why we practice is to see more clearly."

The old monk was still smiling and didn't care.

"Clear?" Guang Hui frowned.

"After ancient times, in those years when Tongtian Jianmu was cut off, I heard that on Luzhou, tribes and groups were gathered together. There was no country, writing, and etiquette. The areas where the ancestors lived may not be able to appear in a county today. range of..."

The abbot smiled slightly and continued:

"Before we practiced, we walked on two feet. In a day, we only covered dozens of miles, and we saw only the villages along the way.

After that, he tamed the jiaoma and could travel hundreds of miles a day to see rivers, mountains and great lakes.

To this day, to achieve martial arts, you often go in and out of Qingming, and you can see the strange and strange situation, and the myriad of phenomena! "

The old monk's eyes suddenly brightened, like shining candles, he spoke in a loud voice, and the sound shook the room:

"People who stick to tens of miles can't see warblers flying and grass growing, and the weather is clear and bright. Those who stick to hundreds of miles can't see violent waves hitting the sky and flying clouds boiling the sea...

Guanghui, our practice is step by step, in order to see more clearly, from villages to rivers and mountains, from rivers and mountains to this great world! "

"Don't blame me, Guanghui."

The old monk squinted his eyes, let out a long sigh, and stretched out his hand to disrupt the losing chess game:

"I have been practicing all my life, I just want to keep uncovering the fog and see the truth, I just want to..."

His voice suddenly sank, word by word, slowly but firmly:

"Look at the higher scenery!"

"What is the truth?"

After a long silence, Guang Hui suddenly had to laugh at herself:

"Abbot, even if you saw it, so what?

The master has fought his life for so many years, but after all, he only forced the gods to give up a step, and finally got Xuan Wenjun who is in the upper three realms!

Abbot, under the sanctity, they are all ants! "

"so what?"

The abbot turned a deaf ear to it, he pushed aside the chess pieces and laughed loudly:

"I haven't even understood the realm of human immortality. Those things you said are too far away from me."

As soon as this remark came out, Guang Hui was speechless for a moment, and the two continued to play chess, one with fighting spirit and the other absent-minded.

"Among them, I am most concerned about ignorance."

After a long time, the abbot moved the sunspots in the corner up one square, and said in a deep voice:

"You also said that the wheel of the six paths is a magic weapon forged by all the saints to extract the power of the world and jointly forge it to control the ark. Although it can perform reincarnation, every time the wheel turns, it will make the boat tremble and increase the number of black tides. The possibility of discovery, then..."

The abbot raised his old eyes and said word by word:

"Wuming, even though his cultivation was comparable to that of Lord Xuanwen at that time, in the eyes of all the gods, he was just a slightly bigger ant, worthless.

Such a him, why did he force the gods to make a deal with him, and why can he be reincarnated? "

"What does the abbot mean?"

"Let me ask you, what is the deal between ignorance and the gods?"

"Who can know?" Guang Hui shook his head: "Either ask the gods in the upper world, or you can only ask Wuming himself."

"There's one more thing I've always had my doubts about."

The abbot's expression was not relaxed, he stared heavily at Guanghui, and said solemnly:

"When he got married back then, you insisted on refusing to follow, and you killed the woman with your own hands, which caused ignorance to seize the wheel of the six realms and face all the sacred incidents."

The abbot's words made Guanghui frowned, but there was nothing he could do.

"I ask you." The old monk said slowly:

"One thought of a human being can cover tens of thousands of miles. I was far away in Western Chu and was locked in the Bronze Palace by the Crow Palace, so I couldn't sense it. What about ignorance?

When you killed that woman, Wuming was only separated by two counties, but not to mention two counties, even if it is overseas, it is only within his one thought!

Guanghui, I don't believe he is really too late! "

"Wuming..." the abbot opened his old eyes and said word by word:

"It's not that ignorance can't stop you from killing that woman, it's just that you don't want to!"

"..."

Guanghui silently put down the white chess in his hand, and after a long time, he said in a shy voice:

"Abbot... what do you want to say?"

Not without doubts, all the things that happened after that showed the unusualness of that incident.

Originally, according to the original path, Ming Zang was already the top one. As for the Immortals of the Six Realms, it really depends on fate.

If it weren't for this, Guanghui wouldn't have worked so hard to create the Red Dragon Heart Sutra.

It's not that I want to create a Great Heart Sutra that has never been seen before or since, but it's just a whimsical idea. I want to use the power of the Red Dragon Tribulation to burst out, and at the last moment, break through the barriers in one fell swoop, and prove to be immortal!

It's just that this method of taking advantage of robbery to get out of shape was not used at the last moment.

Eat and drink...

This was the only and most appropriate phrase that Guanghui could think of when breaking through the sixth realm.

There are no barriers, and there are no obstacles. Before Guanghui even reacted, the realm of immortality was already firmly in his hands.

It's not that he didn't have doubts. After beheading the woman with his own hands, Guanghui felt that he was a little different.

He seems to have replaced something, replaced a position.

After that, from being a human being to breaking the shackles of being a human being.

This thing is still as simple.

If it wasn't for the practice methods of the upper three realms, Guanghui almost doubted himself, and he could become a great saint of the upper three realms!

"After you killed that woman."

The abbot looked at Guanghui's rare absent-minded appearance, and said meaningfully:

"Shenzutong, after that woman died, you not only attained Tathagata Chan, but also the number one life-saving Shenzutong among the Six Divine Changes!"

"Can……"

Guanghui's expression changed: "Ignorance, why do you want to do this?"

The hands of the middle-aged monk trembled slightly. These doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time, things that he did not want or dared to think about, at this moment, were like a scabbed scar, which was torn apart by the abbot's words and exposed to the air.

"He likes that woman, he is sincere..." Guanghui closed his eyes:

"I don't understand. If he wanted to get rid of that woman, why did he pretend to entrust it to me? Why did he have to work so hard to help that woman reincarnate? He even had to start over from the beginning because his cultivation was ruined!

These things don't make sense! "

"After the woman died, I also broke open the Bronze Palace and rushed back to the temple. There is no need to mention everything after that."

The abbot's face is solemn and majestic, like an old lion:

"Wuming completed the Chilong Heart Sutra for you, escaped by feigning death, and snatched the wheel of six paths that was kept by Mr. Xuanwen at that time, and went straight to the sacred world."

"He was reincarnated..."

"Songyang County, Fenyin City." The abbot said in a heavy voice, "We found him in Fenyin City."

"...what is he?"

After being silent for a long time, Guanghui's lips moved, and she reluctantly spoke:

"What exactly does he want to do?"

In the Sutra Pavilion, the graceful young man held a jade volume in his hand, and was reading it with great interest, his eyes shining brightly.

In the eyes of the abbot and Guanghui, the gleaming Baishu was so happy that he was about to leave Halazi behind.

"I don't even know what his plans are."

The abbot got up, walked out of the window, shook his head and said, "I just feel that he must be hiding something in ignorance."

"Whatever is hidden."

Guanghui looked at the cluttered chessboard, the black and white pieces were intertwined, mixed with each other, he was silent for a while:

"Father and son, I still owe him a lot after all."

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)