Xianbang

The Buddha lamp immersed in the fairy river is made of clay, as ordinary as a stubborn stone!

Monk Kasyapa nodded, and said: "That is not an ordinary Buddha lamp, it contains countless profound Buddhist truths, if this Buddha lamp can be lit, the vast Buddha light can spread throughout the ancient Xuanyu Great world, purify the filthy hearts of the world."

"But, but this Buddha lamp is made of mud. What is the inheritance of the Buddha? You can't make a mistake, right?" Guo Yi still couldn't accept his fate.

"That's because the lamp oil inside has been burned, and this Buddha lamp will lose its spirituality. If you can find new lamp oil and light up the Buddha lamp, then it will be time for you to receive the Buddha's inheritance." Monk Kasyapa said.

Although Guo Yi didn't want to be a monk, he was still very interested in the Buddha's inheritance, so he asked, "Then what is the lamp oil for this Buddha lamp?"

"Someone is coming." Just after Guo Yi asked this, Monk Kasyapa seemed to sense something with his ears, and then his body turned into a golden light and flew back into Guo Yi's fingers.

Guo Yi also noticed someone passing over the purple bamboo forest at this time, and when Guo Yi spotted him, the other party also happened to spot Guo Yi, so he jumped off the bamboo.

"Hey, why is it you? Didn't you die in Luoxin Hall three months ago?" The little monk had an innocent expression on his face, tilting his head and looking at Guo Yi as if he was watching a ghost.

The little monk who jumped down from the bamboo was the one Guo Yi met just after he entered Bodhi Mountain. Guo Yi didn't expect to see him here. However, the appearance of this young monk here naturally reminded Guo Yi a lot. Could this young monk, who is less than ten years old, also be one of the candidates for Buddha disciples?

Although Guo Yi guessed so in his heart, he didn't ask too much, because he was already attracted by another matter, and said: "You said that I have been in Luoxin Hall for three months? "

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then nodded reflexively, staring at Guo Yi's feet with his big bright eyes curiously, and said timidly, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Nature is human." Guo Yi thought this little monk was very interesting.

"But why is there no shadow of you on the ground?" the little monk asked.

Although this is a bamboo forest, the sunlight still shines on the ground through the bamboo forest. Normal people will naturally leave shadows on the ground when exposed to the sunlight, but there are no shadows under Guo Yi's feet.When the little monk mentioned this, Guo Yi was also shocked, only then did he realize that there was no shadow of himself on the ground.

"This……"

Guo Yi's face is solemn, he is obviously a living person, why is there no shadow, has something changed in his body?

Just when Guo Yi was doubtful, the voice of the monk Kasyapa rang in Guo Yi's ear again, saying: "Although the Buddha lamp is extinguished, it still has the Buddha nature of the lamp. Haven't you heard that it is dark under the lamp? You naturally have no shadow under the Buddha lamp."

Hearing Kasyapa's words, Guo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then coughed dryly twice and said, "You must be delusional, but I'm a real person. By the way, you little monk, it's hard to take care of me so early in the morning. Doing morning classes in the Buddhist hall, where are you going?"

Guo Yi deliberately changed the subject, not wanting to be discovered that he had received the Buddha's inheritance.

The little monk was pure in heart, touched his bald head lightly with his fingers, and stopped being entangled in the issue of Guo Yi's shadow. The Sutra of Falling Heart flashed light from time to time, and many seniors in the Bodhi Temple rushed there, some people speculated that something might have happened to the Sutra of Falling Heart, maybe someone could take this opportunity to understand it."

Guo Yi touched his chin and asked, "How long has it been?"

"Three months ago, by the way, after you broke into Luoxin Hall." The little monk said.

Guo Yidao: "How did you know that I broke into Luoxin Hall?"

"The monks in the entire Bodhi Temple already know that Kubi, the registered disciple of Master Puyin, broke into the Luoxin Hall and died in it. Brother Buhua said all of this." The little monk's bright black eyes blinked. In the blink of an eye, Guo Yi smiled faintly: "Buhua is your brother, so what is your dharma name?"

"Uncle Master, the name of the little monk is the same." After confirming that Guo Yi is indeed a human being, the little monk bowed gently to Guo Yi.

It is said that those who understand the "Falling Heart Sutra" can not only become the holy Buddha, but also take over the position of the abbot of the Bodhi Temple. Although the legend of the holy Buddha is too vague, there are still many monks who spend a lot of time in this area. Falling on the cliff.

Originally, Guo Yi did not believe in the legend of Master Luoxin, but after walking around the Luoxin Hall, Guo Yi believed it again.

Guo Yi came to the Bodhi Temple to steal the "Book of the Six Paths of Buddhism". If he can understand the [-] "Falling Heart Sutra" and become a holy Buddha, it will be easier for him to enter the Buddhist Mirror Pavilion and steal the "Book of the Six Paths of Buddhism" Odds.

Now that half a year has passed, Guo Yi felt that the poison of the Twelve Butterflies of Spring Heart in his body was ready to move, and it might not be long before the seal would be broken, so stealing the "Book of the Six Paths of Buddhism" became even more imminent.

"Every night after nightfall, the [-] Buddha characters on Luoxin Cliff are shining brightly, like a divine text that fell from nine days, and this morning, the light is even stronger, as if it is going to melt the entire cliff. Now The seats in the third hall and the hall seats in the sixth hall, the retired monks, and all the candidates for the Buddha, all gathered under Luoxin Cliff, and they all agreed that Master Luoxin had manifested himself."

The little monk and Guo Yi hurried to Luoxinya. Along the way, the little monk kept telling Guo Yi what had happened in the past three months.

The speed of the two of them was quite fast, and they passed through the purple bamboo forest and came to the bank of a stream. Looking up, they saw the towering Luoxin Cliff in front of them.

Luoxin Cliff is very flat, as if a mountain was cut off by a sword. The whole cliff is made of smooth bluestone. The bluestone is as hard as iron. After hundreds of thousands of years, it is immortal. Seeing the god wall standing among the mountains, it cuts off people's sight.

One hundred thousand blood-colored Buddha characters are engraved on the cliff like a ghostly axe. Although these Buddha characters are exactly the same, each word has a different rhyme, which seems to represent the one hundred thousand avenues of Buddhism.

At this time, the Buddha pattern was stained with blood, and the blood light soared into the sky, and the light printed half of the sky red.

When Guo Yi and the young monk Bu'er arrived at the foot of Luoxin Cliff, thousands of monks had already gathered here, many of them were in their seventies and eighties, their beards and eyebrows were dragged to the ground, and many of the scars on their heads were scarred. After ordering fifty or sixty, the bald head is like briquettes.

"The Bodhi Temple hides so many old monks. Damn it, if this is released, it will definitely scare half of the people in the world of cultivating immortals to death. This power is almost ten times that of those evil places."

No one has ever calculated how many hidden old monks are hidden in Bodhi Mountain, because these old guys can sit for hundreds of years even if they sit underground, and they are no different from dead people. As long as nothing major happens in Bodhi Temple, these old guys are all I don't even bother to move.Now the event of bloody Buddha characters happened in Luoxin Cliff, which alarmed these old monks. Some monks were covered with mud and ran over barefoot.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Guo Yi suddenly felt the Buddha lamp above the Xianhe River shake slightly, and then the ancient characters on the cliff moved half a minute. A group of old monks discovered the clue.

Master Kusheng exclaimed: "The Buddha character has moved, and the Buddha character that has not been moved for hundreds of thousands of years has actually moved. Is it going to fly away?"

The monk did not know when he had returned to the Bodhi Temple, but he did not know if his true fire of the Buddha's heart helped Yama and the ghost king to be reborn from the ashes?

"Strange things, strange things, the Buddha once predicted that when the Buddha characters shine, it is the time when the holy Buddha is born. It seems that a Buddhist saint may be born among us. This is really exciting. After the holy Buddha Under the leadership of you, the Buddhist teachings will definitely spread throughout the entire ancient Xuanyu world."

Master Kusi of the War Monk Hall also mixed in with the crowd, and led all the war monks to guard Luoxin Peak in all directions, and no one except Buddhists could enter it.

The radiance of the Buddha characters became stronger and stronger. These old monks who had cultivated to the point of no waves in the ancient well all seemed to be pumped with chicken blood. The bloody Buddha character wants to take this opportunity to become a generation of holy Buddha.Holy Buddha is not only a title, but also a symbol of status and identity. No matter where he goes, he will be admired by thousands of people. He is the spiritual leader of Buddhist disciples and a master of the Buddhist world.

Guo Yi dragged the little monk Buer to climb to an ancient tree surrounded by five people, looking at the [-] ancient characters on Luoxin Cliff from a distance, Guo Yi asked quietly: "Buer, do you know that you What is the origin of Senior Brother Buhua?"

The little monk Buer was lying on a huge tree branch, with his hands tied around his cheeks, and he said childishly on his spiritual face: "Brother Buhua, he just came to the Bodhi Temple to become a monk five years ago, and his cultivation has never been outstanding. Lushui, it wasn't until half a year ago that he made rapid progress and reached the same level as me."

"puff!"

After hearing this, Guo Yi almost fell off the branch. On the face of it, Buhua is in the realm of Dharma Lord Sixth River. This young monk who is less than ten years old actually claims that he is in the same realm as Buhua. It is undoubtedly a serious blow to Guo Yi's self-confidence.This is even scarier than the sudden appearance of Master Luoxin in front of Guo Yi. If Bu Er is really in the realm of Master Sixth River, wouldn't it be more terrifying than the talents of Su E and Yun Xian'er?

Guo Yi was hit again!