Buddha Immortal

Chapter 47

Guo Lingchan had already forgotten everything at this moment, except the bronze man, who was still a bronze man, his attack and defense were getting slower and slower, and his flaws were getting more and more.

When he lasted for about 12 seconds, he had reached his limit.

If he was knocked into the air at this moment, the risk of him entering the top [-] would be very high. If he could enter the yellow channel, even for a second, he would be in the top [-] without any worries.

Suddenly, Guo Lingchan closed his eyes, and he tried hard to visualize the Zen meaning of the Great Nirvana Treasure Body Sutra that he had comprehended.

When the two bronze figures of the holy monk attacked him at the same time, under the strong pressure, his head buzzed, and he entered the Zen state instantly, his movements became slow and mysterious, and with a light block with his hands, the two bronze figures were The attack was resolved, and the body stepped forward.

"Oh my god! What kind of martial art is this?"

"Yes, I have never seen such a powerful martial art! So handsome!"

"He has his eyes closed!" another added.

……

The students below all stared at Guo Lingchan.

Guo Lingchan's score is jumping rapidly, and it has reached 740 points.

Before entering the Zen realm, the reason why Guo Lingchan could still resist it for so long was that he already had some comprehension and understanding of the meaning of Zen. These bronze statues of holy monks contained very little Zen meaning, which paled in comparison to him. It can be said that he was not affected by the other party's Zen at all.

Entering the Zen state at this moment, he really looks like a Buddha, and the threat to him from the ordinary bronze statues of holy monks on both sides of the passage is pitifully small.

However, the time for him to enter the Zen state will not be too long, usually a few seconds to a dozen seconds.

With a trace of subconsciousness, he quickly moved towards the yellow channel.

When he was approaching the end of the orange passage, all the students couldn't help holding their breath. They were looking forward to it, expecting the miracle to happen again. It was a very exciting moment.

Guo Lingchan did not disappoint them.

The two most powerful bronze men in the orange channel shot out, one on the left and the other on the right, covering him in the attack.

Become a Buddha immediately!

This is the most powerful form in the holy monk's practice of meditation, and it is also the last form. It is the profound meaning of the whole set of Shaolin Dharma boxing.

I saw Guo Lingchan clasping his palms together, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a majestic treasure and a surge of Zen.

The two bronze men who were attacking him retreated strangely. Guo Lingchan immediately put his hands on the ground and entered the yellow passage.

The whole place was boiling.

The two living Buddha bronze figures punched him Xuxu, and a strange energy hit his body out of thin air, and he flew out of the yellow passage like a ball.

People also immediately wake up from the Zen state.

The monks on the judging panel couldn't sit still, and three monks even recruited the novice behind him at the same time.

However, when they noticed each other's actions, they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After the three monks whispered and discussed a few words, two monks soon gave in and compromised. The old monk sitting on the far left whispered something to the monk behind him. sentence.

Soon, Guo Lingchan was summoned to the judging panel.

His spirit was a little sluggish, and his face was very pale. This was caused by performing the last pose with all his strength, becoming a Buddha immediately, and then being injured by the bronze statue of the Living Buddha. He will be fine after a few days of recuperation.

Guo Lingchan glanced at the display screen, and his total points were 740 points, ranking first.

"Guo Lingchan, my Dharma name is Huineng, would you like to take refuge in me?" The old monk was about 60 years old, with a fierce face, eyes like copper bells, a huge black mole on his left brow, and a voice like a bell Dalu.

"The disciple is willing, the master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

He respectfully kowtowed to Bhikkhu Huineng.

"Get up, I don't like these empty rituals. When you reach the state of Zen and become a novice, you will be ordained and ordained as a master!" Bhikkhu Huineng raised his big hand, and with a huge force out of thin air, Guo Lingchan was lifted up.

"I don't have anything to give you as a teacher. You keep this cloud and water mirror. With this thing, you can enter the Sutra Pavilion three times a month! Remember, you can't lend it to others, otherwise you will be a teacher! "Bhikkhu Huineng is a strict person, he speaks unsmilingly, but he is generous in his actions.

Yunshuijian is a kind of keepsake for monks. The whole body is made of a kind of colored shell, engraved with his name and position, and has been trained in Buddhism, so the possibility of counterfeiting is zero.

Therefore, Yunshui Jian is usually also a monk's command talisman, seeing the mirror is like seeing a person.

This is a bit like the ancient emperor's gold medal.

He was willing to give such an important thing to Guo Lingchan, obviously because he valued Guo Lingchan very much.

Guo Lingchan took it with both hands full of joy, and said solemnly, "Disciple must keep this item properly, thank you Master for the reward!" He put it in his arms carefully.

"Go! Come to me after you reach the Zen state!" Bhikkhu Huineng waved his hand and stopped looking at him.

When Guo Lingchan stepped down from the judges' seat, all the freshmen looked at him enviously, and a few clever ones came over with obsequious smiles to make friends, and they looked familiar.

It was not until the next morning that all the freshmen were tested, and the test lasted for nearly two days and two nights.

The grades also came out, Guo Lingchan's grades were no longer number one, but ranked third, followed by two more awesome characters than him, one was a black student, his cultivation was infinitely close to Zen, It is definitely No.1 in the late stage of Yijing.

His name is Amuranzak.

Almost all the freshmen remembered this name, because his score was 750 points, and he stayed in the yellow channel for two seconds before being knocked into the air, which shows how terrifying it is.

India is worthy of being an ancient Buddhist country with profound heritage and abundant talents.

The other is a Caucasian student, a bit like a Mongolian mixed with Western Europeans, with wavy black hair, blue eyes, and a very tall man. After he got the second grade, his expression was very calm, and he never had much emotional fluctuations .

Others may not be able to perceive the specialness of this man, but Guo Lingchan, who had been in contact with the soul boy once, quickly discovered that this young man was probably also a reincarnated soul boy.The Zen in his body is astonishing, sometimes like a Buddha standing between heaven and earth, sometimes like an ordinary person.

This shows that his spiritual consciousness is awakening and has reached a stage where it cannot be controlled.

As long as he gets through this period safely, he will soon be fully enlightened, and the speed of practicing Dharma will be unmatched.

Jebdanzun!

This time the freshmen scored second in the assessment, with 720 points.

A very Mongolian name, Guo Lingchan deeply remembered this person.

What made Guo Lingchan a little strange was that no monk took the initiative to accept Jebudhan as his disciple.

Among the top [-], the lowest score is [-] points, which shows that the quality of this freshman class is very good.

"I announce that this test has been successfully concluded. The top [-] students will be promoted to the main class of the temple. Later, they can go to the back room to pick up items and replace their school cards with their school cards."

The face of the presiding monk was full of smiles. It seemed that the quality of the freshmen this time satisfied him.

The following life was not as comfortable as imagined. Guo Lingchan would show up on time every day in the Bodhidharma courtyard, where only students from the main class of the temple were eligible to enter.

There are not many students who come to Dharma Academy to listen to lectures every day, nearly 4000 people.

Falian Monastery recruits [-] to [-] new students every year, and selects [-] outstanding students to enter the main class of the temple every year. Not every student can quickly cultivate to the level of a monk, and one person in a hundred can become a monk. That's fine.

So after years and months, the students who came to the Bodhidharma Academy to listen to the lectures are already overcrowded. I am afraid there are [-] if not [-]. As long as they come a little late, they can only listen outside the courtyard.

There will be a monk teaching the Dharma here every day, starting at 11:30 in the morning and ending at [-]:[-], and occasionally it will be advanced or postponed. Generally, the standard is to finish explaining a section of Dharma.

Guo Lingchan has read countless Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist histories, but he has never had a famous teacher to guide him. He relies on his own groping and comprehension, which is slow and error-prone.Now there is an eminent monk in the bhikkhu state saying that he will not let it go.

When listening to the Fa, he doesn’t just believe what he hears, but combines his own point of view to comprehend and summarize. What he wants to insist on is self-awareness practice, that is, to create a path of practice alone, which will be very difficult. , but it has immeasurable benefits for future practice.

For example, sometimes the monks who teach the Dharma practice the Hinayana Dharma, and they only seek to save themselves and not others. The difficulty of practice for such people will be much lower, but their achievements will be very limited. Can only be certified.

Arhat status will be this status for the rest of your life. It can transcend the cycle of life and death, but it belongs to the lowest vehicle in the Buddhist world.

Guo Lingchan listened to his lectures, so naturally it was impossible to practice according to his method.

But listening to the teachings of these eminent monks, I have gained a lot.

There are as many as 24 monks teaching the Dharma in the Bodhidharma Academy. Each monk will integrate his own enlightenment and experience into the content of the lecture.

After listening to lectures for a period of time, Guo Lingchan had some understanding of the realm of practice, the general direction, and some basic points.

The later period of artistic conception is an important watershed.

Before the Zen state, they all belonged to the level of martial arts. Although they can be called masters, they belong to the mortal body after all. The door of wisdom has not been opened, and the six consciousnesses are covered with dust. After a hundred years, they will turn into a handful of dust.

If you practice to the late stage of artistic conception, you can start to comprehend and practice Buddhist scriptures. At this time, you will step into a brand new level, collectively called Dharma.

Dharma means possessing mana. Mana is needed to perform all kinds of miraculous Zen techniques and secret seals.

In addition, after cultivating relics, the body will also produce various supernatural powers, which are collectively called Sanming and Liutong in Buddhism, which is the ultimate standard for measuring a monk.

Guo Lingchan sat down in a relatively front seat in the middle.

The seats in the front row are reserved for students who have reached the state of Zen and become novice monks. Without strength, no student dares to take the seat in the front row.

The novice monks generally have their own "exclusive" seats, even if they don't come, no one dares to take that seat.

"Boy, why are you so blind? How dare you take Master Yang's seat? Get out of here!" An extremely arrogant voice sounded from behind Guo Lingchan, and it sounded familiar.

But Guo Lingchan was busy practicing all day long and had many things to do, so he couldn't remember who it was.

However, he hated this kind of arrogant and unlimited voice from the bottom of his heart. As long as the conditions allowed, he would hit him every time he encountered it.

"Hey, let's talk about you! If you are interested, get out!"

A gust of wind was blowing from behind him, and a big hand grabbed his shoulder blades like lightning.

It seems that Master Yang's self-cultivation is really not good, and he moved his hands after two sentences.

(End of this chapter)