Buddha Song

"Huh? Why did you meet him again?" Mo Ke was startled, and subconsciously glanced at Du E.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, Du E immediately acted as if he hadn't seen Du Li, nodded with the middle-aged monk, and stepped on the last step together.Seeing that the master was so calm, Mo Ke followed him closely and came to the front of the palace of teaching skills.

"Huh? Du'er, you still have the face to come out? Do you want to come to the Gonggong Hall so that this kid can worship under my Dafan sect? I also accepted a disciple in Duli yesterday. Meditation is very good. Compared with you That disciple is much better." With a sneer, Du Li said casually.

His brows twitched slightly, but Du E suppressed the anger in his heart, "Du Li, the poor monk will not argue with you in front of the Chuan Gong Hall, so as not to damage the majesty of my Buddha!"

Putting your hands together, the two monks sitting cross-legged with closed eyes at the entrance of the Chuan Gong Hall spoke in unison, and echoed, "Amitabha, the Chuan Gong Hall is one of the six main halls of my Dafan Temple. Everyone, please respect yourself, and don't disturb the Chuan Gong in the hall." Elder."

"Don't dare disturb the elder Chuangong..."

Hearing that the two monks opened their mouths, crossing the river, crossing the ceremony, and the middle-aged monk clasped their hands together, their faces showed solemnity.

The elder Chuangong is the real powerhouse of Dafan Temple. When Duer Duli was still an introductory disciple, he already existed, with a transcendent status and a long lifespan. After reaching the realm of the venerable, he can still feel the majestic and shocking aura in the hall, and he dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Great!"

The two monks still crossed their knees and closed their eyes, nodded and said a word of great kindness in unison, but they were like statues again, without the slightest movement.

Everyone stopped talking for a while, and waited quietly.

However, the disciple Du Li had just accepted glanced at Mo Ke from time to time, provocative and fierce in his eyes.But in the face of these, Mo Ke's face was as calm as water, showing a profound foundation of meditation.

"Dangdangdang..."

All of a sudden, there were three jade chime knocking sounds from the Zhichuan Gong Hall, and then the two monks crossed their knees and closed their eyes and said in unison, "It's time, you can go in, and ask the elder Chuangong for inspection. "

Hearing this, the middle-aged monks, Du Er and Du Li, all bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then led the crowd to file in.

The Gonggong hall is very wide and empty, and the black jade-like ground looks deep and mysterious. Stepping on this kind of ground, Mo Ke saw the elder Chuangong sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall.Elder Chuangong is wearing a moon-white cassock, with a square face, tall and straight, like an invincible gun, his eyes are millions of times sharper than the lightning that pierces the sky, and his eyebrows are like swords, giving people a compelling look. edge.

Sitting there cross-legged casually, there is an aura of a big shot, which is the aura of a person who is really in power and used to bossing around.

"Greetings to the Elder Chuangong!" Du E hurriedly tugged Mo Ke behind him, then knelt down respectfully.

Staring blankly at the elder Chuangong in front of him, Mo Ke hurriedly knelt down, but at the same time he was terrified. The elder Chuangong in front of him was actually wearing a moon-white cassock. According to his master, there are only three The name is owned by the elders of the Taishang, and the elder Chuangong is actually one of them.

Looking at the people kneeling down in front of him, the elder Chuangong glanced with thunderous eyes, then fixed his eyes on Mo Ke, nodded with great interest, and then said casually, "Masters Nephew, don't be too polite, get up and talk."

Everyone stood up respectfully, but no one dared to speak, waiting for the elder Chuan Gong to order.

"Well, you waited to come to my Gonggong Hall, probably because you want these little dolls to get the inheritance of the Great Brahma Sutra, right? This is the method of meditation. You wait for half an hour to study carefully and show them one by one." Suddenly, countless digital traces appeared in the minds of Moco people out of thin air, which is the method of meditation.

"call!"

At this moment, as if a gust of wind blew up out of thin air in the hall, an old monk in gray monk clothes showed his figure, with kind brows and kind eyes, clasped his hands together, and made a gesture of great kindness, bowed to everyone present, and then stopped speech.

Facing this kind of scene, Du E and the others all knew about it, but Mo Ke and the others were at a loss as to what this old monk was going to do.

"Amitabha, my little benefactors, this is the Master Mingli of the Wanjing Temple. You have two choices to join my Dafan Temple. One is to get my approval and get the inheritance of the Dafan Sutra. The other way is to Join the Wanjing Hall managed by Master Mingli. There are millions of volumes of scriptures, all of which are exquisite scriptures that clarify Buddhist principles and record the words and deeds of my Buddha. If you study millions of volumes of scriptures, you will truly sharpen the Buddha The heart can condense the Buddha's energy by itself, and then it will be bestowed by the Great Brahma Sutra, and it will be able to draw inferences from one instance, understand by analogy, and comprehend many mysteries, and the practice will be more rapid and the foundation will be solid."

Pointing to the old monk beside him, the elder Chuangong went on to say, "Master Mingli is also here for the assessment today. Only those who believe in my Buddha devoutly and are willing to dedicate their lives to it can be recognized."

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, little benefactors, I have nearly one hundred thousand disciples in the Hall of Ten Thousand Sutras, who recite sutras and praise Buddha every day, and study hard, but there is one person in a thousand who can truly penetrate the Buddha's heart. If you want to choose to join, you have to think about it carefully." With a kind smile, Master Mingli said.

Originally, the few young people who followed the middle-aged monk were eager to try, but after hearing that there is one in a thousand, they were completely discouraged like eggplants beaten by frost.It seems that he already knew that such a result would happen, and Mingli was not discouraged.

Indeed, there are less than a hundred people in the Hall of Wanjing who truly possess supernatural powers. The rest of them study Buddhist scriptures assiduously, and some occasionally go out to find those who are pious and worship Buddha, have firm beliefs, and have a keen mind.It can be said that the Wanjing Hall is a wonderful place in Dafan Temple.However, his status has always been stable, and he has not been ridiculed. It is because the hundred of them who have cultivated the Buddha's power have extraordinary potential and are much more powerful than ordinary disciples.

"A million volumes of Buddhist scriptures? My God! If I can get it, I will definitely be able to realize the true meaning of my Buddha more and more! What a pity, what a pity!" Mo Ke's face changed, and Mo Ke immediately recovered his calm.

Although he desires in his heart, Mo Ke naturally will not choose to join the Wanjing Hall. He has already worshiped Du'er as his teacher, and even vowed to cultivate great supernatural powers. How could he bet on the one-in-a-thousand chance to meet his parents? ?However, Mo Ke admired Master Mingli and others from the bottom of his heart. These people are the real Buddhist practitioners!

Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, it's time, you little ones come first." The elder Chuan Gong pointed with his right hand, and it was the thirteen teenagers led by the middle-aged monk.

So, under the command of the middle-aged monk, the thirteen teenagers lined up in order, walked up to the elder Chuangong one by one, and began to meditate.

"Inferior qualifications are not allowed."

"Medium qualifications, allowed to grant."

"Inferior qualifications are not allowed."

"Such a complex mind is not even low-level aptitude!"

"Medium qualifications, allowed to grant."

As the teenagers began to meditate, the elder Chuan Gong quickly made a judgment, his eyes were as sharp as thunder, and he had no sympathy to speak of.

The thirteen teenagers meditated one by one. It can be said that there were joys and sorrows. The one who was given the Dafan Sutra naturally smiled. In the future, he will be a disciple of Dafan Temple, and he is even expected to become the supreme Buddha.But those who failed were depressed, like mourning concubines.

Regarding the expressions of these teenagers, the elder Chuangong didn't pay attention at all. He just pointed at the sky and said to the young man brought by Duli, "Come and try meditation..."

"As ordered!"

Putting his hands together, this wild young man strode forward, gave Mo Ke a provocative look, then closed his eyes, and began to meditate hard.

With a faint smile on his face, Du Li was in a good mood at the moment. This young man had excellent aptitude, and he would definitely be able to suppress Du E again, making himself, a junior, even more unhappy.

"Haze! That's right, it's the haze! Du'er, Duer, you have been the haze in my heart for more than 20 years, and it's time for Feng Shui to turn around, and I will be your haze!" This thought flashed in my heart, Du Li Squinting his eyes slightly, he felt very refreshed.