Strange world, I can seal the gods

"Did I hear you right?" Miao Shan was in a daze.

"I heard it wrong! I must have heard it wrong! It was Cui Yu who called Master Buddha. I don't know why these days, but I always feel a little hard of hearing." Nan Hua held the dog in his hand, and grabbed a handful of straw from the side.

Zhang Jiao and Nan Hua stopped talking, each of them pursed their lips, and there was a forced smile in their eyes.

There was silence in the small courtyard.

After a while, Nanhua Zhenren threw the semi-finished straw dog to the ground: "This world is too crazy. It's just that I haven't seen you for an hour. How could the world be turned upside down? Is the world in disorder, or my insanity? The Buddha agreed to go Duhua Cui Yu, who went to raise pigs? Why was he accepted as an apprentice?"

"I really want to know what happened in the mountains, and what method Cui Yu used to captivate Buddha's mind." Miao Shan looked to the next door with watery eyes.

Sure enough, he saw the old monk eagerly serving tea and pouring water, and fanning Cui Yu constantly.

But at this time Cui Yu was not happy at all.

Not only was he unhappy, but he was a little scared.

"What is your background as an old monk? Where did you learn from?" Cui Yu looked at the old monk who was fanning the wind, and began to talk.

"The disciple is a western monk, a member of Daleiyin Temple." said the old monk.

Cui Yu flinched when he heard the words: "It's a real hammer! This guy is here for the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations. The loss of the Golden Elixir of Myriad Tribulations is such an important matter. How could Daleiyin Temple not act? This old monk must be You want to follow me and find out where the golden elixir of myriad calamities is hidden on my body. Did that bastard Shilong sell me to the Great Leiyin Temple?"

Cui Yu calmly stuffed the gourd in his sleeve into the Qiankun bag: "I just want to bite him to death and not let go, Shilong is purely a false accusation. Da Leiyin Temple can't be unreasonable, and thieves must be caught."

"You really came from the Great Leiyin Temple in the West?" Cui Yu asked again.

"Disciple dare not lie." The old monk played the cattail fan on Cui Yu.

"What about the Daleiyin Temple in your far west?" Cui Yu became interested.

The old monk was silent when he heard the words, thinking of the dilapidated thatched hut and the plaque that was about to rot, and then said without blushing and heartbeat: "Daleiyin Temple faces south and covers an area of ​​about 360 mu. Standing at the gate of the temple facing Looking to the east, Qinglong Mountain is winding and circling; looking to the west, Baihu Peak is majestic, and the river in front of the temple is gurgling like a bow. There are mountains in the temple, and temples are hidden in the mountains. There is a river in the temple, and a temple in the water.”

"In the east there is a distant mountain called Qinglong, which stretches within the clouds and mists. The sky is heavy, and you listen to it when you are forced to hear it. It is so towering that you can hear the roar of a tiger. There is a river in front of the mountain, meandering and twisting, because of the situation, it makes a cold sound, like a bow winding back. "

"There are a total of [-] temples and halls of various types in it. There are venerable Bodhisattvas preaching day and night, the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains, and there are even gods and beasts guarding them. Demon countries from all over the world worship here."

When the old monk heard that Cui Yudao had heard about the Far West, he couldn't help but exclaimed with joy in his heart, and his voice was full of complacency.

He wished he could describe Da Leiyin Temple as the abode of immortals and abduct Cui Yu to Da Leiyin Temple.

"When did your Daleiyin Temple become so grand?" Nan Hua lowered his voice, "Could it be that your Daleiyin Temple has moved? I remember that your Daleiyin Temple is not a dilapidated little cottage?"

Miao Shan next door heard his ears turn red, and lowered his head, feeling a bit lacking in confidence: "The ancestor is talking about the Dharma Realm."

"Dharma Realm? Dharma Realm is an illusory place, a place of laws. Where can there be real things? I also said that I have a heaven in Dharma Realm. The old monk is getting more and more shameless." Master Nanhua said: "Miao Shan Ah, you can't learn from the old monk in the future. His shameless appearance is nothing to do with."

Miao Shan pursed her lips, rolled her big eyes slyly, then closed her eyes, with a look of grievance in her eyes: "The ancestor was troubled by the demons, and it's all due to that damned thief! If he hadn't stolen the old How could the ancestor be reduced to such a level with his six-foot-long golden body?"

Over there, Cui Yu listened to the old monk's words, and couldn't help but feel fascinated: "Good place! It's a good place!"

"The disciple is
The West also has some status. If Master is willing to condescend to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, you will definitely become the leader of Buddhism based on the Mahayana Buddhism you created, and there will be three thousand gods and Buddhas accompanying you in the future. "

"Da Leiyin Temple is a Buddhist temple, where high-spirited people gather, and everyone can live three hundred and sixty years. If the master goes, he will definitely prolong his life." The old monk looked at Cui Yu, his voice full of bewitching.

"Do you have some status in the Western Great Leiyin Temple?" Cui Yu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then stared at the old monk: "I heard that the Western Great Leiyin Temple has the supreme supernatural power: the Buddha Kingdom in the palm. Is it true?"

"Master, do you want to cultivate the Buddha Kingdom in your palm?" There was a gleam in the eyes of the old monk.

"I want to visit." Cui Yu said curiously, "Unfortunately, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm is the supreme magic method of Daleiyin Temple. I will never have the chance to see it."

If the great supernatural power masters the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of the Five Elements, it will be able to evolve a stronger supernatural power: the Five Elements Mountain.

Hearing this, the old monk immediately stretched out his hand, groping back and forth in his bosom.

"What are you doing?" Cui Yu's eyes showed curiosity when he saw the old monk flipping over and over, constantly scratching in his arms. "I want to take a look, I have left the Buddha Kingdom in my palm there." The old monk groped in his arms for a while, then suddenly grinned, revealing a smile:
"Found it! The old monk has found it!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of golden gauze from his sleeve, on which were streaks of runes the size of rice grains, shining with infinite luster.

Every rune shines brightly, as if it can illuminate the world in all directions.

"Master, here is the original Buddhist scripture in your palm, please accept it." The old monk looked devout.

"Are you serious?" Cui Yu's expression changed.

The old monk smiled: "Master, please accept it."

"If I secretly learn the scriptures, the people of Daleiyin Temple won't trouble me in the future, right?" Cui Yu blinked. He couldn't believe that the cloth in front of him actually recorded the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the hands of the supreme Dharma in the Western world.

The old monk shook his head.

Over there Zhu Wuneng rolled over and sat up with a grunt, ran to Cui Yu's feet, stared at him with wide eyes, but was kicked away by Cui Yu and rolled over on the ground.

Seeing the disheveled Zhu Wuneng rolling on the ground, the corner of the old monk's mouth twitched: "This is a patriarch who claims to be powerful."

Cui Yu took the cloth Juan, which was written in the scriptures of the ancient scriptures, and he couldn't help showing curiosity in his eyes: "It looks like that."

He didn't believe that the old monk would really give him the scriptures of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm. He thought that the other party used tricks to deceive his own trust and asked the whereabouts of the golden elixir, so he took the robes indiscriminately. up.

next door
Zhang Jiao was short of breath, lying on the crack of the wall and staring at the cassock vigorously, trying to take a look or two.

Shoucheng also stretched his neck.

The Nanhua grass dog on the side had a leg broken: "I'm actually curious about what kind of medicine Cui Yu gave that old monk. He even gave out the Western Supreme Enlightenment Dafa."

Miaoshan smiled bitterly: "Cui Yuxinshi seems to have an indescribable magical power."

"I said monk, what do you want to do?" Cui Yu ignored Zhu Wuneng, but looked at the old monk with a pair of eyes.

The old monk picked up a cup of tea, his eyes were burning and eager: "I implore Master to bestow upon this disciple the Dharma."

Cui Yu drank the tea handed over by the old monk, and then fixed his eyes on him.

Those gazes are like those of monkeys in TV dramas, full of longing.

"Do you really only seek the Dharma?" Cui Yu met those eyes at this moment, and suddenly believed in his heart.

"I just want to ask for advice on the Mahayana Dharma, and ask Master to complete it." The old monk knelt down at Cui Yu's feet humbly.

Cui Yu scratched his head: "I'll teach you the Mahayana Dharma, and you leave?"

"Of course, the disciple will go wherever the Master tells him to go." The old monk nodded.

Cui Yu heard thousands of thoughts flickering in his heart, and then said: "Forget it, you come forward, I will teach you Mahayana Buddhism."

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The monk looked joyful, and then looked towards the yard beside him: "The Buddhist scriptures of Enlightenment should not be passed on lightly. There are six ears here, please master to find a clean place with me."

"You still really want to seek scriptures." Cui Yu didn't refuse, but followed the old monk out of the yard.

next door
When Cui Yu and the old monk walked away, several people in the next yard looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Da Zang is asking Cui Yu for the Dharma? The old man heard it right, right?" Master Nanhua rubbed his ears, his eyes full of disbelief.

Miao Shan's eyes flashed, and then he walked out quickly: "Cui Xinshi, Poor Ni also admires Dafa, since you want to teach the Dharma, why don't you count me in?"

Cui Yu turned around and looked at Miao Shan, then nodded, "Since Shigu wants to hear it, why not come with me."

Miao Shan bowed to the old monk, who nodded, "Good luck."

The three left, Nan Hua in the courtyard was a little restless, and Shou Cheng's eyes suddenly blazed with fire: "Master."

"Go." The old Taoist nodded.

Shoucheng grinned, then opened the door and ran out without saying a word.

Looking at Shoucheng's back, Zhang Jiao's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help shouting: "Master."

"Sit down." The old Taoist said.

Zhang Jiao didn't dare to disobey, and sat down obediently.

"Your senior brother Shoucheng's way forward is broken. If you can learn about Dafa, you may be able to continue the road. You are different. You are talented and intelligent. A book from heaven is enough for you to practice for a lifetime. Why should you envy other people's Dafa?" Nanhua Taoist said.

"That's the great law that the Buddha and the elders have to ask for." Zhang Jiao felt a little unwilling.

"The way of the old monk is flawed. He has demonic obstacles in his heart, so he seeks Dafa to solve it. But you have a smooth journey, as long as you continue to practice, you will surely achieve great success. Why bother to learn from the old monk? A monk can only reach the end with a lifetime of effort. Once distracted, I am afraid that the road will be difficult, so we will delay it together!" Nanhua real person looked at Zhang Jiao:
"The heavenly book in your hand is a complete avenue."

Zhang Jiao was unwilling to hear the words, but he couldn't say anything, he could only close his eyes and continue to refine his mind.

Outside Xiaoli Village
Cui Yu took the lead, followed by the old monk and Miao Shan, Shou Cheng smiled and said, "Cui Xinshi, if you don't mind Xiao Dao, follow along."

"It's just a volume of scriptures, since you want to hear it, just follow along." Cui Yu didn't care.

It was just a volume of Buddhist scriptures, and he was not moved after listening to it.

Just glanced at the old monk, and said to the old monk: "You wait here, I have something to say to the two of them."

Then he pulled Miao Shan and Shou Cheng aside, then glanced at the old monk, Cui Yu said meanly: "What are you two doing for fun? I just made up something to deceive the old monk."

"The poor nun sees that the old monk is also a good man. He highly respects the scriptures of believers and is willing to follow the disciple's etiquette. It must be an extraordinary scripture. Even if it is made up, it will not hurt you if you can listen to it." Miao Shan smiled. the way.

"That's right, that's what the little Taoist thinks too." Shoucheng followed suit.

"I'm talking about Buddhist scriptures, why are you a Taoist priest here to join in the fun?" Cui Yu said angrily.

"Since you are not afraid of wasting time and want to listen, then just come and listen." Cui Yu walked out first.

When he came to a dense forest, the old monk waved his sleeve, and it turned into a golden light, covering the whole world.

Then asked Cui Yu to sit down, then knelt down in front of Cui Yu with a respectful expression, "I also ask Master to bestow the Dharma."

Looking at the reverent old monk, Miao Shan's eyes moved, and he knelt down on the ground: "Please give me the Dharma."

Shoucheng saw that Miaoshan and Folao both knelt down, and he knelt down immediately without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Cui Yu didn't say much, but smiled bitterly and said, "Are you ready? I'll start teaching the Fa when I'm ready."

The three of them nodded like elementary school students, Cui Yu smiled, and continued to recite the scriptures of "The Six Paramita Sutras of Mahayana Principles and Interests".

sermon?

What will he preach there?

He can only recite scriptures.

An [-]-word scripture, if you want to recite the whole text, it will take a long time.

Cui Yu recited from afternoon to night, and then from night to morning of the next day.

Thanks to his martial arts foundation, otherwise, I'm afraid the saliva will be exhausted.

The old monk was immersed in it, and the Buddha's light circulated all over his body. A layer of soft Buddha's light drilled out along the pores, forming an inexplicable outline around his body.

The whole person has kind eyebrows, kind eyes and dignified posture, and he doesn't seem to have the aura of a villain at all.

Looking at Miaoshan again, a white light glowed all over his body, the white light was three feet long, and there were tiny scriptures flowing continuously inside, like naughty elves, constantly walking back and forth in the air.

Looking at Shoucheng at the side again, there is a golden vertical line looming between the eyebrows at this time. The vertical line seems to be a portal, and there is a vast and boundless world inside.

Cui Yu blinked his eyes, did listening to scriptures have this effect?

Why didn't he realize anything?
But he didn't know that if he wanted to comprehend the scriptures and Dafa, he would at least have to be a martial arts celestial being, involving the cultivation of spirit, energy, and spirit, so that he could complement the great way of the outside world.

He is a rookie at the second level of martial arts, so he doesn't know the mystery of the great way of heaven and earth.