I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 348 Arhat (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Everyone was taken aback.

Brother Qiu and the others came from Jade Sword City and knew the meaning of the Dharma Master.

The person who created the next line of legal system is called the master of the law, and the master of the lineage of the law.

I heard that among the Buddhist sects, there is wisdom, enlightenment, enlightenment, and the supreme holiness and eminence of Dharma cultivation. He is revered as the master of Dharma, also known as the Lord of Dharma.

No matter what it is, it is obviously a very high honor.

It is not something that can be crowned at will.

Even a group of quacks who don't know the example of Xianmen can still hear the gratitude and respect in the old monk Kurong's words.

"Impermanence and impermanence, double trees withered and flourishing, north and south, west and east, neither false nor empty..."

"Today, this old man has obtained the law of impermanence, and has become the fruit of arhat's peaceful nirvana..."

"Amitabha!"

At this time, the old monk Kurong raised his head from the real fire.

Dozens of coffins bloomed with golden light, originally the faint swastika mantra appeared in the void, as if it were real.

In the tiny void, there are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and all the heavens reciting Buddhist scriptures together, and the Sanskrit sounds are magnificent.

For a time, the world can sense the holy stream of the void, hear the Sanskrit sound, and see the Buddha's light.

In the Buddha's light, a pair of trees can be faintly seen taking root in the void.

The double trees withered and flourished, one flourished and the other withered, withered and flourished, back and forth impermanent.

There is an old Buddha sitting under the two trees, whose golden body shines brightly for a while, and is as dark as death for a while, life and death, illusion and impermanence.

"Impermanence and impermanence, double trees withered and flourishing, north and south, west and east, neither false nor empty..."

What he recited in his mouth vibrated endlessly in the emptiness.

Many saints and others were shocked.

People who step into the first rank in the world are rare, and it is rare to see them in thousands of years.

But in the eyes of people in this stream, they can see a lot.

This one is somewhat unusual.

Especially those in the Buddhist sect, they were even more horrified and delighted.

The way of impermanence... the great law of sentient beings...

Arhat's silent Nirvana fruit position!
Not to mention that the world was shaken by the old Buddha who manifested in the void by the old monk Ku Rong.

In the Buddha Hall of Huagu Temple.

Everyone looked at the old monk Ku Rong with some horror.

His appearance at this time made people dare not look directly at him.

Originally, he had only two eyebrows, one was black and the other was white.

Now the whole face has changed.

Half of the face has layers of skin, dry and wrinkled like old tree bark.

Moreover, the flesh was scorched as black as charcoal by the fire, and there were still traces of flesh and blood in some places.

It is unbearable to look directly at.

Half of the face is like rejuvenated.

The skin is smooth and rosy, and the beard is black and bright.

The clothes on his body had been burnt into charcoal, sticking together with the flesh.

At this time, he was wearing a dusty cassock with a faint radiance.

The old monk Kurong shook his cassock and stood up in the fire.

If the two real fires had real spirits, they retreated slowly from their bodies, swirled back and forth, and were held in Jiang Zhou's hands and retracted into his body.

"My old man Ku Rong, thanks to the Master..."

The old monk Ku Rong paid homage to God again.

Jiang Zhou made a wrong step and avoided it.

He dare not accept the gift of a first-rank Arahant.

Despite the virtue of enlightenment, he is also eligible to accept it.

His original guess for the old monk Ku Rong was high enough, he must be the top three rank, or even surpass the third rank.

But he didn't expect that he had already stepped into the first rank with half a foot.

Even without him, the old monk's previous arrangements may be enough to make him attain the Tao and become the most holy.

It's just that without the scriptures he recited, the old monk's achievements would definitely not be as good as they are now.

It is a kind of great wisdom and fearlessness that is born to death. Although it is admirable, it is only mediocre in the first rank.

The so-called holy is naturally the most holy.

Or wisdom, or courage, or reason, or faith...

Inevitably, they are beyond the ordinary and become holy.

But the current Kurong old monk is probably not just an ordinary first-rank...

Chang, for eternity, that is the Buddha.

Impermanence is momentary birth and death, and it is Buddha nature.

It is the result of being cultivated by sentient beings in the muddy and evil world, and it is the great law of sentient beings.

It is already the acme that sentient beings can achieve.

The virtue of enlightenment, the old monk Ku Rong commensurate with the Dharma Lord, to show that the impermanent Dharma was bestowed by Jiang Zhou, respecting the Dharma Master of this pulse, and also implying the meaning of respecting the Lord of the world's sentient Buddha Dharma.

Jiang Zhou didn't dare to accept this worship, so he avoided it.

"My old man Ku Rong, thanks to the Master..."

He just avoided it, but saw the old monk Kurong standing in front of him, slowly prostrating.

Seems like he's always been there.

In the eyes of everyone, he is still in the original place and has not changed.

Ku Rong didn't show off his magical powers, but he wanted to worship, so he did.

The person he wants to worship, even if he travels to the ends of the world, is still in front of him.

Jiang Zhou knew that it was impossible for him to avoid it, so he simply let him.

Anyway, it's not forced by myself.

Seeing the changes in Kurong, feeling the vast and boundless aura of his body, behind the peace and compassion, there is a faint majesty and majesty, which makes people unable to look directly.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help sighing: "The wonderful method of Nirvana in Buddhism is really superior and unparalleled."

"Congratulations, Master Abbot."

After bowing for a while, Ku Rong stood up straight, and the frightening half-withered and half-glorious face showed apology: "I dare not say joy."

"This old man is not intentionally deceiving the benefactor..."

"This old monk has committed a lot of crimes, and he dare not seek to live. Before he dies, there is still one thing that cannot be let go. If this is not accomplished, even if this old monk has suffered all kinds of evil for millions of years in the underworld, it will be difficult for him to get rid of his sins..."

Jiang Zhou said: "The abbot wants to save the flower soul in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest to return to his original life?"

The old monk Kurong nodded: "The Dharma master is wise."

"The flower soul in the forest is the soul of the old monk who saved his life. Although the blood and grievances are gone, it adds endless sorrow and cannot escape."

"Based on my previous cultivation, I can't reverse yin and yang, reverse life and death, make him return to his original soul, and be reborn in bliss."

Jiang Zhou said: "Even now, if the abbot wants to do this, I'm afraid he will have to disappear in smoke, the true spirit will be destroyed, and there will be no glory in the world."

"One product is the most sacred, the most expensive in the world, so the abbot is willing to pay such a price?"

Everyone couldn't help but make a swallowing sound.

This old monk... turned out to be the most holy of the first rank!
The old monk Kurong shook his head with a peaceful expression on his face.

"Evil karma has been created, and sin cannot be erased, just as it is."

"Amitabha……"

The old monk Kurong put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Everyone was shocked.

The Buddha Light Swastika on the coffin suddenly trembled and turned around rapidly.

Osmanthus grove in the backyard, the mountains shake and the ground shakes.

Countless sweet-scented osmanthus flies.

Naked beauties appeared under the tree one by one, with sorrowful faces.

A huge swastika golden mantra appeared in the air, and the golden rain swayed.

The naked beauty seemed to have sensed something, and the sorrow on her face gradually disappeared, turning into a look of joy.

Under the shaking of the mountain and the shaking of the ground, the ground slowly split open.

Under the hideous huge crack, there are many bones.

There are tens of thousands.

Like the abyss of bones, it is terrifying.

……

When the old monk Kurong was performing Dafa.

In the void, came a few strange-looking ghosts with chains and shackles.

Looking at the world from the void.

A ghost said angrily: "Who dares to rob living souls here and disturb Yin and Yang?"

"There is so much grievance and bitterness, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands! It's a heinous crime!"

"Lock him!"

Another ghost blocked him: "Wait!"

"Are you looking for death? See it clearly before talking."

"It's not as simple as robbing living souls and disturbing Yin and Yang."

"It is clearly reversing life and death, reversing yin and yang!"

"With such means, if you rush forward to get someone, the City God's Mansion will not be able to keep you!"

(End of this chapter)