Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 368: Becoming a Buddha in a cruel body, using one’s body as a Buddha

After the old monk Fazhi said this, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at the other practitioners.

Luo Yan, who was at the end of the crowd, took the jade slip and began to look through it.

From the tone of the old monk on the stage, he felt a chill that penetrated his bones.

There is definitely something wrong with this old thing!

His vigilance was at its highest at this time.

Although the old monk did not explain clearly what to do if he could not get started within one day.

But Luo Yan knew very well that after entering the Grand Palace, there were only two outcomes left.

Either you have to practice Buddhism or you die suddenly.

There is no second choice!

It is a pity that the monks in the hall are almost all casual monks or monks from small families with no background.

People like them are limited by their origins and naturally have limited vision, so they cannot see through this.

Slowly, Luo Yan also tasted a hint of charm.

After all, the reasons and excuses for the monks who can come here are most likely the same as him.

They all want to join Nanshan Temple.

Now that the true Dharma of Buddhism is right before our eyes, how can anyone refuse it?

They all couldn't wait to start reading the "Diamond Sutra" scriptures in the jade slips.

However, in front of the old monk Fazhi, Luo Yan couldn't escape, let alone go out directly to check the information in the temple.

As if being imprisoned here,

Thinking about this, Luo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and began to read the Diamond Sutra.

The moment his mind sank, the surroundings instantly became empty and dark.

Not long after, in the silent void, a Brahma Sutra emerged, and a smiling Buddha was suspended in mid-air.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and serene, and his smile was soothing and intoxicating.

"Mah, ba, mi, hum, boom"

When the Buddha opened his mouth, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and golden lotuses suddenly bloomed in the void.

These golden lotuses turned into words the size of a fist.

Each one is golden and radiant.

It seemed as if there really was a god and Buddha appearing in this world, chanting sutras and chanting there.

As the Buddha continued to chant sutras, Luo Yan felt like he wanted to kneel down and be convinced.

And when there were more and more golden lotuses, the lotus platform floated and fell under the Buddha.

At this time, Buddha opened his eyes instantly.

"You evil beast, you still haven't converted!"

A loud shout suddenly exploded in Luo Yan's mind, like the sun shining brightly.

The Buddha's majesty is boundless and his treasures are solemn.

It seems to be subduing the greatest evil in the world.

Fortunately, it was Luo Yan's consciousness that entered the demon body puppet, not his soul.

Otherwise, just this loud shout would be enough to expose his heel.

The idea of ​​converting to Buddhism came up.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan no longer hesitated and released the soul of the red flame demon snake in the soul bead.

Let this voice of Buddha's teachings infect you.

The Sanskrit sound sounded again, constantly attacking the soul of the red flame demon snake.

In the sky, the Buddha's treasure appearance becomes more and more solemn.

Soon, the soul of the Red Flame Demonic Snake, which was originally unconscious, now had a trace of Buddhist charm.

Like a true enlightened monk.

At a glance, it is very conspicuous.

A snake actually became a Buddha just like that!

The shock in Luo Yan's heart was indescribable.

No wonder people from this Buddhist sect rarely renounce their sect and become tainted with right and wrong in the next life.

It turns out that as early as when I started here, I had already been forcibly educated.

To be able to commit such an insidious act is truly worthy of being a master passed down from ancient times!

Luo Yan's heart suddenly sank.

He has almost guessed what the secret of Nanshan Temple is.

But he didn't leave, and wanted to continue to see it again.

Luo Yan saw that the time was almost ripe, so he sealed the soul of the red flame demon snake again.

However, he did not hide the Buddhist charm that radiated from the inside out independently.

As long as outsiders sense it, they can feel it.

Therefore, the old monk Fazhi on the stage quickly felt this Buddhist charm.

Exactly the same as myself.

Apparently he has truly entered the door.

His half-closed eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised:

"It seems that Junior Brother Huiming has picked up a good idea this time."

"To be able to understand the true teachings of my Buddha so quickly, his wisdom must be very good. He is truly a natural candidate for the Angry-Eye Vajra, and he is worthy of careful cultivation."

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of the old monk Fazhi's mouth became even brighter.

Not long after, Luo Yan woke up from his meditation. At this time, the hall was full of scenes of meditating on Buddhist scriptures.

He didn't make any strange noise, but quietly observed his surroundings.

Faintly, there were runes flowing around the hall, the Buddha's light flickered, and an unknown and terrifying forbidden aura filled the air.

The overwhelming pressure filled the entire hall.

It is almost impossible for people in this large formation to break it from the inside.

Moreover, this forbidden aura is very weak. If Luo Yan was not proficient in formations, it would be difficult to detect it.

This group of people seems to have become turtles in a pot.

Finally, as the day passed, some of the monks in the Main Hall shook their heads in disappointment, showing frustration.

Even the most basic Buddhist scriptures, they still cannot understand its true meaning.

This shows that based on their understanding, they are not suitable for following the Prajna lineage at all.

And those monks who understood the true meaning of the Diamond Sutra all had Buddha-like faces at this moment, and their expressions became calm and calm.

It's like having a pearl of wisdom in your hand.

In sharp contrast to the previous anxiety.

"Okay, the time has come. Have you all understood the true Dharma of my Buddha?"

Although the old monk Fazhi could sense the Buddhist charm in some people, he seemed completely unaware and asked with a smile.

It's just that his figure is skinny and his smile is very scary.

"My disciple is stupid by nature and cannot understand the true meaning of my Buddha."

"I dare to ask the elder, is there a third way to practice?"

"Seeing that my disciple has traveled thousands of miles to come to Nanshan Temple to seek Dharma, how about I hope that the elder will take pity on me and show him a clear path?"

Those monks who had not understood the scriptures of the Diamond Sutra looked ugly and gray at this time.

Because the old monk on the stage said that this is a supreme scripture that can directly lead to the realm of a great monk.

At this moment, it was clearly placed in front of them, and they were given a day to comprehend it.

But they cannot understand the true Dharma!

Entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed is simply worse than killing them.

In addition, those guys on the side who understood the true meaning of Buddhism all showed compassion on their faces, as if the Buddha was alive.

Makes them even more jealous!

So this group of people bowed and asked.

Those monks who had understood the Buddhist rhyme of the Diamond Sutra seemed to be infected by a powerful force at this moment, causing them to subconsciously stand aside.

Separate yourself from the group.

Form another small group.

It seems that there is a clear distinction between Jing and Wei!

"Is there a third way to practice besides Prajna and Zen?"

"You are really greedy."

"Our Nanshan Temple inherits from the ancient Buddhist sect Thousand Buddhas Temple. Naturally, we also have this kind of inheritance."

The old monk Fazhi on the stage first sighed, then showed an inexplicable smile and stood up slowly. Hearing this, all the cultivators in the audience were overjoyed and said hurriedly:

"I hope the elders will take pity on me and grant me the true Dharma!"

"From now on, my disciples must use green lanterns as companions and wooden fish as pillows to always accompany me, Buddha!"

Hearing this answer, the smile on the face of the old monk Fazhi standing at the top became even brighter.

He sighed again: "Alas"

"You just come with me"

The old monk Fazhi took a look at the foreign monks in front of him. Only half of them understood the true meaning of the Diamond Sutra.

He shook his head slightly, with no sign of sadness or joy. He closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his skinny fingers to make seals, but his lips remained silent.

Not long after, strong Buddha power emerged and filled the hall.

When the white light was dazzling and the cultivators closed their eyes subconsciously, Luo Yan felt a familiar wave of space transmission.

This is the unique spatial fluctuation when he arranges the teleportation formation.

Although this dazzling white light blocked his spiritual eye skills, he was very familiar with the perception of this kind of spatial fluctuation.

In other words, the old monk took them out of the main hall.

Went to an unknown place.

Sure enough, as Luo Yan expected, when the bright Buddha light dissipated, the cultivators came to a strange place with a magnificent golden hall.

It's all gold here.

In the world of nothingness, golden light emerged.

Below the golden light, there are densely packed lotus thrones.

A rough calculation shows that there are no more than a thousand seats.

Among them, there are many lotus thrones with a figure sitting cross-legged!

Some of the figures' faces are smiling, some are kind and compassionate, some have eyes closed, some are angry, and some are ferocious.

It's like all the emotions in the world.

It can be seen on these gold bodies.

The only thing they have in common is that they all hold the Buddha's seal with one hand and make a Buddha posture with one hand, as if they have attained the golden body.

Countless golden bodies are exposed in this strange world, like a sacred Buddhist court.

"This"

Some people looked suspicious and didn't know where to start when they saw those golden statues.

Xu is the sixth sense of the monks' true spirit, which gives them intuition.

It always makes them feel that this Buddhist space is weird.

Feeling uncomfortable all over!

It happened that at this time the old monk Fazhi spoke:

"Have you ever heard of the method of becoming a Buddha in the physical body?"

Seeing no one responded, he continued to talk to himself:

"This place is the secret place of my Buddhist sect, and it is where the Dharma Protector Vajra of my Prajna lineage practices."

"Those of you who are ignorant of enlightenment only need to step onto the high platform and find a lotus pedestal."

"And sit quietly on it for seven days. At that time, you will understand the true Dharma of my Buddhism, and your physical body will become a Buddha!"

The old monk Fazhi smiled and looked at the many monks in front of him.

His eyes were strange, as if he were looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

And such a scene naturally fell into the eyes of the cultivators.

Those monsters on the lotus throne make people feel frightened at first sight, and there are so many of them.

When a normal person sees this, his first reaction is definitely fear, rather than respecting Buddhist principles and understanding the power of Buddha.

In addition, everyone present is a foundation-building monk, and their cultivation and life experience are quite rich.

Naturally, I felt something was strongly wrong.

The most important point is, what kind of Buddha can be achieved within seven days?

This is obviously fooling people!

So someone shouted: "Elder, I don't want to join Nanshan Temple, nor do I want to learn Buddhism."

"A person like this disciple who is naturally stupid cannot understand the Buddhist scriptures and is unwilling to practice the Buddha Dharma in the physical body. Can the elder let the disciple go down the mountain and leave?"

"Disciples must be grateful and respectful to their elders."

As soon as these words came out, many practitioners immediately echoed him.

One person spoke, and the rest began to come to their senses.

Ever since I stepped into this Buddhist temple, everything was weird.

Whether it’s the devout believers on the streets of Nancheng, the Sanskrit chanting after going up the mountain, or the scene of Buddha images filling the sky before you.

Looking back now, it makes them feel like their scalps are numb.

This Buddhist method seems to be unavailable at present.

I'm afraid I'll have to make other plans when I get back.

At this time, those who failed to understand the true meaning of the Diamond Sutra had the idea of ​​​​leaving this place and changing their homes.

But monks like Luo Yan, who have clearly understood the method of Prajna, always stand where they are, with a calm look on their faces.

As if hearing something.

Such people have compassionate faces and fearless eyes, as if everyone has attained the true meaning of Buddha.

"You guys want to leave?"

There was a trace of madness on the face of the old monk Fazhi, his voice was hoarse, and his thin body was trembling.

He turned around, and the entire golden space was silent.

"Disciple, I have no choice but to understand the true meaning of my Buddha."

"I hope the elder will show mercy."

Someone trembled.

"Elder, please have mercy on me."

The group of monks who had not understood the Diamond Sutra looked at each other, and a dozen identical voices sounded at the same time.

The changes in the old monk were naturally visible to them.

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

No one dares to stay here anymore.

At this moment, they all have the idea of ​​​​escape!

"You all voluntarily took refuge in my Buddha before, but now you are going back on your promise."

"Is it because I, the Buddha, are so merciful that you, a dirty bug, dare to act contrary to your will and challenge the power of my Buddha?"

The old monk Fazhi looked ferocious, the Buddha's light on his body exploded, and a strong aura impacted outwards.

Very scary.

He no longer restrained himself and turned into a huge Buddha, looking down at everyone.

Suddenly, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in this space.

When those monks who failed to understand the Buddhist scriptures saw this, they immediately became like birds and dispersed.

They all flew up.

"Certainly!"

At this moment, a mantra was shouted instantly, and an invisible ripple surged in all directions.

The golden light was dazzling, like strings, holding everyone in place.

A huge hand of light condensed in front of the old monk Fazhi, like the right hand of Buddha, and he slapped it down suddenly.

The group of monks who failed to understand the true meaning of Buddha were all stunned in an instant.

"what?"

The old monk Fazhi turned his head and glanced at a certain green figure in the crowd.

Just now, when he issued a mantra to immobilize the group of people, there was a strange sound coming from the cyan figure.

Obviously, his mantra spell was blocked.

This may be the only little guy here who can resist his Buddhist mantra.

However, now is not the time to worry about this.

The old monk Fazhi stretched out his withered hands and moved them one after another.

The unconscious figures fell into the empty lotus seats one after another.

(End of this chapter)