Cultivation starts from being a ghost
Chapter 799
Chapter 799
One must be prepared to go to Lost Soul City. Although the blockade of the coalition forces of the Chamber of Commerce has been broken, there is no guarantee that there will be no interceptions on the road. At this time, Lost Soul City may have already become a den of dragons and tigers.
The King of Fire Hell and the others are fine. The Gu Tiandu family has a great career. In order to prevent the backyard from catching fire, there are many things that need to be done, so we can't start for a while.
Qin Chuan took advantage of this time to learn the Great Light Curse from E Jie.
This is a relatively practical method of Buddhism, and two of the mantras are the most attractive to him: one is to use merit to reduce karma, and the other is the method of empowerment.
The so-called empowerment is transmission, which is mainly used for the inheritance of Taoism. Generally, spiritual thoughts can be used to transmit information for immortal cultivators, but some are not suitable, such as the understanding of the law of space. Teleportation cannot be realized unless the magic channel pill is made.
The effect of the empowerment is obvious, but there are very few things to pass at one time, and it consumes soul power. If it is a complete understanding of the law of space, it may take thousands of empowerments, so this method is not without flaws, it is only suitable for It is used for enlightenment and enlightenment. Buddhists often say that enlightening someone is actually a kind of empowerment.
The reason why Qin Chuan took a fancy to this set of methods was mainly for the sake of his own Taoist couples and descendants, giving empowerment to some key Taoist methods, so that they could avoid many detours.
A few months later, Gu Tian entrusted the Underworld League to his sister and brother-in-law, and exchanged some benefits for the guarantee that other forces would not make trouble. The Fire Prison King also gathered a group of cronies, and then a group of hundreds of people set off.
Among the hundred people, there are five people above the Mahayana stage, not including Qin Chuan. No one dares to underestimate such a team.
I thought that there would be interceptions on the road, but it turned out to be very smooth all the way, and even those blood-eating and violent ghosts and beasts hid far away.
Nine months later, everyone successfully arrived in Lost Soul City.
Compared with the last time I passed by Lost Soul City, the interrogation seems to be a little stricter, which is also normal. The grand event of selecting Buddhist disciples is held here, and of course the security should be stricter.
But as soon as he entered the city, Qin Chuan felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that such a grand event should be more lively in the city, but the current flow of people is not as good as that of Magic Wind City.
Before the end of a street, they sensed that someone was watching, and everyone didn't care. Even if someone wanted to do it, they would not choose it in broad daylight. That would not give face to the Buddha in the upper realm.
First of all, they need to find a place to stay. After all, they have to stay in Lost Soul City for several years. The average inn can only accommodate a hundred people, so they can only rent caves.
After turning two streets, I found that the street here was more solemn. Two skeleton demons with low cultivation came rushing towards them, but everyone didn't pay much attention. Launched an attack on the King of Fire Hell.
What is the identity of the King of Hell, even if he stood there and let them fight, he would be fine, but he couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation, and with a wave of his hand, the two skeleton monsters shattered into bone scum all over the ground.
And at this moment, a group of guards patrolling the city suddenly appeared from a nearby shop, "Who is making trouble here? Don't you know that Zen Master Dazheng will come over soon?"
The voices of the guards were loud, but no one came over. The sound of Buddhist music bells came from far to near, and soon a large group of people surrounded a thin monk with a compassionate face.
The skeleton soul whose body was crushed uttered a mournful wail.
The elegant middle-aged man who was talking to the monk had a look of displeasure on his face, "Who is making noise here?"
"Report to the city lord, someone committed a murder in the street and smashed the bodies of these two skeleton demons!"
The elegant middle-aged man looked at the "stunned" crowd, and then changed his expression, "Who am I? It turns out that the Lord of Fire Hell is here. Tsk tsk, why do you have to embarrass two little demons in your capacity?"
The King of Fire Prison looks rough, not mentally handicapped. Just entering the city, he met two skeleton monsters who "touched the magnet", and there happened to be patrolling guards nearby. What's more, the Buddha Envoy from the Upper Realm passed by. How can there be such a monster in the world? How many coincidences?
Anyone who is not a fool can understand that this is a game. The purpose is not only to embarrass the Dharma King of Hell, but perhaps more importantly, to make him appear arrogant and domineering in front of the Buddha envoy.
"Hmph, Old Ghost of Lost Soul, apart from playing tricks like this, what other skills do you have?"
"Where do you start with this? Fellow Daoist Huo Hell is still as arrogant and unruly as before!" Luohun Mingjun said helplessly.
The Dharma King of Huo Hell wanted to get angry, but it was really hard to be violent in front of the Buddha Envoy. Except for the little demon Yuanshen who was still howling, the surroundings became quiet for a while.
The slender monk showed a look of impatience, and waved his hand slightly, the soft Buddha light enveloped the two primordial spirits, and the little demon primordial spirit immediately stopped shouting, showing a satisfied expression.
"Amitabha, you two little ghosts, since you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, how about taking refuge in my Buddhist sect and becoming a little novice monk?"
"Thank you Zen Master!"
The thin monk waved his wide sleeves to put away the two little demon primordial spirits, and then glanced at the Dharma King of Fire Hell, "The donor is entangled in karma. If you don't get rid of killing, hatred and delusions, it may be difficult to achieve a positive result in the future. I hope you will do it yourself!" Just one sentence cut off most of the chances of the Fire Hell Dharma King competing for the position of Buddha, because he is the key person who decides the candidate of Buddha.
The monk stopped talking and left straight away, the corner of Luohun Mingjun's mouth slightly curled up followed him, and the others also showed pity.
The King of Fire Prison seemed to have been poured with cold water, and stood on the spot in a daze until a large group of people passed by him before he realized, "Old Ghost, you treacherous villain, I will never end with you!"
Gu Tiandu came over and patted him on the shoulder, but he was lamenting in his heart: Everyone has tossed so hard in Mofeng City for the sake of being a Buddha, but who would have thought that they would be ruthlessly tricked when they first arrived? , he no longer had much hope for the selection of Buddha disciples this time.
The ghost mother of Huangquan wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.
A chuckle attracted everyone's attention, and a few more people came not far away, the leader was a middle-aged man in black clothes with a leisurely expression, holding a big black cat in his arms, "Oh... what a pity , Dong has been hiding in XZ for so many years, and he was beaten with a sap as soon as he came out, tsk tsk... how sad and pathetic!"
After all, the Fire Prison King was once the overlord, and his mood has stabilized, "Mo Yan, don't be complacent, maybe you worked hard to make wedding dresses for others!"
"Heh~ I'm not as stupid as you~" While stroking the big black cat while talking, the black cat suddenly opened its eyes, and there was a dragon chant "Aiming", followed by a palpitating light from the chestnut eyes. The light, the swirling ripples visible to the naked eye rushed towards everyone.
"Be careful!" The ghost mother of Huangquan took the lead to sacrifice the golden bridge of Huangquan, and the swirling ripples were blocked by a light curtain, making it impossible to go any further.
Mo Yan snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a colored flame flew towards him like an arrow. The flame didn't penetrate the light curtain, but it stuck to the light curtain. The light curtain melted and dissipated instantly, without any blocking ripples. Extended at a more rapid speed.
The unicorn on the head of the Fire Hell Law King sent out a thick blood-colored thunderbolt, hitting the big black cat directly.
A giant hand appeared out of thin air and intercepted the bloody thunderbolt. The person who shot it was Xuankui Corpse Immortal, and the ripples had already enveloped Qin Chuan and others.
At this time, everyone has already taken precautions, but the ripples are too weird, the ordinary defensive mask does not work at all, and there are a few ghost cultivators with slightly inferior cultivation bases, and the primordial spirit is directly rushed out of the body , and then the void seemed to produce a great suction force. Fortunately, Gu Tiandu and the other two Mahayana ghost cultivators were around to help, otherwise I might be sucked into the void.
"What a reincarnation eye!" Qin Chuan secretly praised in his heart. There are nine god eyes in the world of cultivating immortals. He has seen eight kinds before, and now he has seen the rarest reincarnation eye. No need to ask, which one can't be seen or not? The black cat that is too eye-catching is the legendary Hell Totoro.
The Dharma King of Hell Hell was already furious, but now that the enemy was in front of him, and there was no hope of choosing a Buddhist disciple, he decided to fight hard. Just as he was about to use his means, a woman's voice came from mid-air, "Everyone want Fighting, it’s best to go out of the city to fight, this place can’t stand your toss!”
Everyone looked up and saw a young woman in sackcloth who was talking, with a kind face and a graceful figure, like a fairy descending from the upper world, without any fireworks.
"Hehe, it turns out that Fairy Sheng Zhi came here, so I will give the fairy face and let these guys live a little longer!" Moyan Minghuang said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Mo Yan, you don't have to give me face, you can beat me if you want, as long as you don't harm the people in the city!"
"Fairy has a compassionate heart, but it's a pity that Zen Master Dazheng is not here!"
The girl in sackcloth frowned slightly, "No wonder the Zen Master looks down on you, your character is really not suitable to be this Buddhist student!"
"Hmph, I can't be, do you think you can be? Don't forget the conditions for selecting Buddha students this time. With your character, you are only suitable for living in seclusion in the mountains. How can you preach for Buddha?"
"Mo Yan, I have no intention of arguing with you. It's up to you to listen or not. I'll go to listen to the Zen Master's lecture first!" After speaking, he floated away.
Mo Yan coldly glanced at the Purgatory Dharma King, "Today, the emperor is going to listen to the Zen master's lecture. It's cheap for you, let's go!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves and disappeared on the spot with a group of people wrapped around him.
"Stop going!" The giant claws of the Dharma King of the Fire Hell stretched out, tearing a large piece of the void, but it's a pity that the person has gone away.
The turmoil ended without a problem like this, but everyone didn't know where to go. After a long while, Gu Tiandu said, "Since we are here, we can't come here in vain. Let's go and listen to what the Buddha Envoy taught!"
"Yeah, let's go see it too!"
The Dharma King of Fire Hell originally didn't want to go, but many people agreed, so he had to follow everyone's wishes.
In the martial arts arena in Luohun City, if the large space is full of seats, the sound with a special rhythm reverberates in the field, and many people are fascinated by it. Then everyone understands why there are so few people in Luohun City. Listen here.
They each found a place to listen carefully. The Dazheng Zen Master was talking about the Dharma of cause and effect. Qin Chuan was not interested in what he said, but he secretly praised the Buddha's voice. The law of sound implies, no matter what the content is, under the blessing of the law of sound, it is most likely to resonate. Even those with a strong mind will be infected by this kind of Buddhist sound after listening to it for a long time, and then identify with the Buddhadharma.
Ejie, who quietly communicated with the mysterious female space with his spiritual consciousness, "Daoist friend, how is the Dharma of this Zen Master Dazheng?"
"It's average, it's just a first-time Arhat!"
"Oh, what is the first fruit Arhat?"
"Our Buddhist school pays attention to the equality of all living beings, regardless of rank, but there are also divisions in the realm of cultivation. Those who have not conformed to the Tao are called novice monks and monks; Buddha;
The so-called first fruit Arhat is the first stage of Arhat status, which is equivalent to the initial stage of Taiyi True Immortal, and it needs to reach the Buddhist realm of "inaction, self-seeing";
The second fruit Arhat needs to reach the realm of "emptiness", that is, it will not be tempted by desires such as color and sound, and its cultivation level is equivalent to the middle and late stage of Taiyi True Immortal;
The third fruit is to cut off the world of desire and not be disturbed by external objects. I just couldn’t break through this state, so my cultivation has been unable to improve; the fourth fruit is the completion of Hinayana Buddhism, and I will not enter the cycle of nirvana..."
"What level is that Jia Lan who was killed by you?"
"Jalan is not a level of cultivation, but a position, usually the leader of the Vajra Guardian!"
"I see!"
Qin Chuan figured out the cultivation level of this Dazheng Cicada Master, so he didn't ask any more questions. He was not interested in Buddhism, so he casually looked around at the people around him, and found that the Dharma King of Huo Hell was indeed not suitable for being a Buddha, although he didn't scratch his head , but it doesn't seem to be very interested, but the water marks on the surface of the ghost mother of Huangquan, as if she has entered a certain state of enlightenment.
The lecture lasted for more than two hours. Although there were no abnormal phenomena such as the hype falling from the sky or the golden spring springing from the earth, the Buddha's voice echoed endlessly.
After the lecture of cause and effect, Zen Master Dazheng scanned the audience and had a panoramic view of everyone's performance. Those who are blinded can take refuge, but they can only be ordinary monks. Among the audience, there were only a few hundred people who had reached the state of complete enlightenment, and the one with the highest cultivation level was the ghost mother of Huangquan, which made him remember her.
The others, scratching their heads, or looking like they are in deep thought, are actually people who have nothing to do with Buddhism. To his disappointment, the few candidates for Buddha disciples seem to have nothing to do with Buddhism, but in a place like the underworld, only It is impossible to have the wisdom root of Buddha's relationship. You must have strong strength as a guarantee to preach for the Buddha.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but fell on a man in a black robe who was wrapped tightly, "Hey, what's going on, I just sensed the breath of the same way, this person has a lot of karma, he shouldn't be a cultivator. A man of Buddha..."
Qin Chuan raised his head and looked at the Dazheng Zen master. He knew why the other party was looking this way, because just now E Jie exuded a trace of Buddhist energy, and he was probably sensed by the other party.
"Amitabha, seven days later, I will teach you the method of transcending cause and effect and getting rid of karma. Anyone who has come to the Buddha can come to listen to the law. Today is here!"
"Congratulations to Zen Master!"
Dazheng Zen Master left surrounded by everyone, and when he was about to perform in the martial arts arena, he glanced at Huangquan Ghost Mother and Qin Chuan again, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
One must be prepared to go to Lost Soul City. Although the blockade of the coalition forces of the Chamber of Commerce has been broken, there is no guarantee that there will be no interceptions on the road. At this time, Lost Soul City may have already become a den of dragons and tigers.
The King of Fire Hell and the others are fine. The Gu Tiandu family has a great career. In order to prevent the backyard from catching fire, there are many things that need to be done, so we can't start for a while.
Qin Chuan took advantage of this time to learn the Great Light Curse from E Jie.
This is a relatively practical method of Buddhism, and two of the mantras are the most attractive to him: one is to use merit to reduce karma, and the other is the method of empowerment.
The so-called empowerment is transmission, which is mainly used for the inheritance of Taoism. Generally, spiritual thoughts can be used to transmit information for immortal cultivators, but some are not suitable, such as the understanding of the law of space. Teleportation cannot be realized unless the magic channel pill is made.
The effect of the empowerment is obvious, but there are very few things to pass at one time, and it consumes soul power. If it is a complete understanding of the law of space, it may take thousands of empowerments, so this method is not without flaws, it is only suitable for It is used for enlightenment and enlightenment. Buddhists often say that enlightening someone is actually a kind of empowerment.
The reason why Qin Chuan took a fancy to this set of methods was mainly for the sake of his own Taoist couples and descendants, giving empowerment to some key Taoist methods, so that they could avoid many detours.
A few months later, Gu Tian entrusted the Underworld League to his sister and brother-in-law, and exchanged some benefits for the guarantee that other forces would not make trouble. The Fire Prison King also gathered a group of cronies, and then a group of hundreds of people set off.
Among the hundred people, there are five people above the Mahayana stage, not including Qin Chuan. No one dares to underestimate such a team.
I thought that there would be interceptions on the road, but it turned out to be very smooth all the way, and even those blood-eating and violent ghosts and beasts hid far away.
Nine months later, everyone successfully arrived in Lost Soul City.
Compared with the last time I passed by Lost Soul City, the interrogation seems to be a little stricter, which is also normal. The grand event of selecting Buddhist disciples is held here, and of course the security should be stricter.
But as soon as he entered the city, Qin Chuan felt that something was wrong. It stands to reason that such a grand event should be more lively in the city, but the current flow of people is not as good as that of Magic Wind City.
Before the end of a street, they sensed that someone was watching, and everyone didn't care. Even if someone wanted to do it, they would not choose it in broad daylight. That would not give face to the Buddha in the upper realm.
First of all, they need to find a place to stay. After all, they have to stay in Lost Soul City for several years. The average inn can only accommodate a hundred people, so they can only rent caves.
After turning two streets, I found that the street here was more solemn. Two skeleton demons with low cultivation came rushing towards them, but everyone didn't pay much attention. Launched an attack on the King of Fire Hell.
What is the identity of the King of Hell, even if he stood there and let them fight, he would be fine, but he couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation, and with a wave of his hand, the two skeleton monsters shattered into bone scum all over the ground.
And at this moment, a group of guards patrolling the city suddenly appeared from a nearby shop, "Who is making trouble here? Don't you know that Zen Master Dazheng will come over soon?"
The voices of the guards were loud, but no one came over. The sound of Buddhist music bells came from far to near, and soon a large group of people surrounded a thin monk with a compassionate face.
The skeleton soul whose body was crushed uttered a mournful wail.
The elegant middle-aged man who was talking to the monk had a look of displeasure on his face, "Who is making noise here?"
"Report to the city lord, someone committed a murder in the street and smashed the bodies of these two skeleton demons!"
The elegant middle-aged man looked at the "stunned" crowd, and then changed his expression, "Who am I? It turns out that the Lord of Fire Hell is here. Tsk tsk, why do you have to embarrass two little demons in your capacity?"
The King of Fire Prison looks rough, not mentally handicapped. Just entering the city, he met two skeleton monsters who "touched the magnet", and there happened to be patrolling guards nearby. What's more, the Buddha Envoy from the Upper Realm passed by. How can there be such a monster in the world? How many coincidences?
Anyone who is not a fool can understand that this is a game. The purpose is not only to embarrass the Dharma King of Hell, but perhaps more importantly, to make him appear arrogant and domineering in front of the Buddha envoy.
"Hmph, Old Ghost of Lost Soul, apart from playing tricks like this, what other skills do you have?"
"Where do you start with this? Fellow Daoist Huo Hell is still as arrogant and unruly as before!" Luohun Mingjun said helplessly.
The Dharma King of Huo Hell wanted to get angry, but it was really hard to be violent in front of the Buddha Envoy. Except for the little demon Yuanshen who was still howling, the surroundings became quiet for a while.
The slender monk showed a look of impatience, and waved his hand slightly, the soft Buddha light enveloped the two primordial spirits, and the little demon primordial spirit immediately stopped shouting, showing a satisfied expression.
"Amitabha, you two little ghosts, since you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, how about taking refuge in my Buddhist sect and becoming a little novice monk?"
"Thank you Zen Master!"
The thin monk waved his wide sleeves to put away the two little demon primordial spirits, and then glanced at the Dharma King of Fire Hell, "The donor is entangled in karma. If you don't get rid of killing, hatred and delusions, it may be difficult to achieve a positive result in the future. I hope you will do it yourself!" Just one sentence cut off most of the chances of the Fire Hell Dharma King competing for the position of Buddha, because he is the key person who decides the candidate of Buddha.
The monk stopped talking and left straight away, the corner of Luohun Mingjun's mouth slightly curled up followed him, and the others also showed pity.
The King of Fire Prison seemed to have been poured with cold water, and stood on the spot in a daze until a large group of people passed by him before he realized, "Old Ghost, you treacherous villain, I will never end with you!"
Gu Tiandu came over and patted him on the shoulder, but he was lamenting in his heart: Everyone has tossed so hard in Mofeng City for the sake of being a Buddha, but who would have thought that they would be ruthlessly tricked when they first arrived? , he no longer had much hope for the selection of Buddha disciples this time.
The ghost mother of Huangquan wanted to say a few words of persuasion, but she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.
A chuckle attracted everyone's attention, and a few more people came not far away, the leader was a middle-aged man in black clothes with a leisurely expression, holding a big black cat in his arms, "Oh... what a pity , Dong has been hiding in XZ for so many years, and he was beaten with a sap as soon as he came out, tsk tsk... how sad and pathetic!"
After all, the Fire Prison King was once the overlord, and his mood has stabilized, "Mo Yan, don't be complacent, maybe you worked hard to make wedding dresses for others!"
"Heh~ I'm not as stupid as you~" While stroking the big black cat while talking, the black cat suddenly opened its eyes, and there was a dragon chant "Aiming", followed by a palpitating light from the chestnut eyes. The light, the swirling ripples visible to the naked eye rushed towards everyone.
"Be careful!" The ghost mother of Huangquan took the lead to sacrifice the golden bridge of Huangquan, and the swirling ripples were blocked by a light curtain, making it impossible to go any further.
Mo Yan snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a colored flame flew towards him like an arrow. The flame didn't penetrate the light curtain, but it stuck to the light curtain. The light curtain melted and dissipated instantly, without any blocking ripples. Extended at a more rapid speed.
The unicorn on the head of the Fire Hell Law King sent out a thick blood-colored thunderbolt, hitting the big black cat directly.
A giant hand appeared out of thin air and intercepted the bloody thunderbolt. The person who shot it was Xuankui Corpse Immortal, and the ripples had already enveloped Qin Chuan and others.
At this time, everyone has already taken precautions, but the ripples are too weird, the ordinary defensive mask does not work at all, and there are a few ghost cultivators with slightly inferior cultivation bases, and the primordial spirit is directly rushed out of the body , and then the void seemed to produce a great suction force. Fortunately, Gu Tiandu and the other two Mahayana ghost cultivators were around to help, otherwise I might be sucked into the void.
"What a reincarnation eye!" Qin Chuan secretly praised in his heart. There are nine god eyes in the world of cultivating immortals. He has seen eight kinds before, and now he has seen the rarest reincarnation eye. No need to ask, which one can't be seen or not? The black cat that is too eye-catching is the legendary Hell Totoro.
The Dharma King of Hell Hell was already furious, but now that the enemy was in front of him, and there was no hope of choosing a Buddhist disciple, he decided to fight hard. Just as he was about to use his means, a woman's voice came from mid-air, "Everyone want Fighting, it’s best to go out of the city to fight, this place can’t stand your toss!”
Everyone looked up and saw a young woman in sackcloth who was talking, with a kind face and a graceful figure, like a fairy descending from the upper world, without any fireworks.
"Hehe, it turns out that Fairy Sheng Zhi came here, so I will give the fairy face and let these guys live a little longer!" Moyan Minghuang said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"Mo Yan, you don't have to give me face, you can beat me if you want, as long as you don't harm the people in the city!"
"Fairy has a compassionate heart, but it's a pity that Zen Master Dazheng is not here!"
The girl in sackcloth frowned slightly, "No wonder the Zen Master looks down on you, your character is really not suitable to be this Buddhist student!"
"Hmph, I can't be, do you think you can be? Don't forget the conditions for selecting Buddha students this time. With your character, you are only suitable for living in seclusion in the mountains. How can you preach for Buddha?"
"Mo Yan, I have no intention of arguing with you. It's up to you to listen or not. I'll go to listen to the Zen Master's lecture first!" After speaking, he floated away.
Mo Yan coldly glanced at the Purgatory Dharma King, "Today, the emperor is going to listen to the Zen master's lecture. It's cheap for you, let's go!" After speaking, he waved his sleeves and disappeared on the spot with a group of people wrapped around him.
"Stop going!" The giant claws of the Dharma King of the Fire Hell stretched out, tearing a large piece of the void, but it's a pity that the person has gone away.
The turmoil ended without a problem like this, but everyone didn't know where to go. After a long while, Gu Tiandu said, "Since we are here, we can't come here in vain. Let's go and listen to what the Buddha Envoy taught!"
"Yeah, let's go see it too!"
The Dharma King of Fire Hell originally didn't want to go, but many people agreed, so he had to follow everyone's wishes.
In the martial arts arena in Luohun City, if the large space is full of seats, the sound with a special rhythm reverberates in the field, and many people are fascinated by it. Then everyone understands why there are so few people in Luohun City. Listen here.
They each found a place to listen carefully. The Dazheng Zen Master was talking about the Dharma of cause and effect. Qin Chuan was not interested in what he said, but he secretly praised the Buddha's voice. The law of sound implies, no matter what the content is, under the blessing of the law of sound, it is most likely to resonate. Even those with a strong mind will be infected by this kind of Buddhist sound after listening to it for a long time, and then identify with the Buddhadharma.
Ejie, who quietly communicated with the mysterious female space with his spiritual consciousness, "Daoist friend, how is the Dharma of this Zen Master Dazheng?"
"It's average, it's just a first-time Arhat!"
"Oh, what is the first fruit Arhat?"
"Our Buddhist school pays attention to the equality of all living beings, regardless of rank, but there are also divisions in the realm of cultivation. Those who have not conformed to the Tao are called novice monks and monks; Buddha;
The so-called first fruit Arhat is the first stage of Arhat status, which is equivalent to the initial stage of Taiyi True Immortal, and it needs to reach the Buddhist realm of "inaction, self-seeing";
The second fruit Arhat needs to reach the realm of "emptiness", that is, it will not be tempted by desires such as color and sound, and its cultivation level is equivalent to the middle and late stage of Taiyi True Immortal;
The third fruit is to cut off the world of desire and not be disturbed by external objects. I just couldn’t break through this state, so my cultivation has been unable to improve; the fourth fruit is the completion of Hinayana Buddhism, and I will not enter the cycle of nirvana..."
"What level is that Jia Lan who was killed by you?"
"Jalan is not a level of cultivation, but a position, usually the leader of the Vajra Guardian!"
"I see!"
Qin Chuan figured out the cultivation level of this Dazheng Cicada Master, so he didn't ask any more questions. He was not interested in Buddhism, so he casually looked around at the people around him, and found that the Dharma King of Huo Hell was indeed not suitable for being a Buddha, although he didn't scratch his head , but it doesn't seem to be very interested, but the water marks on the surface of the ghost mother of Huangquan, as if she has entered a certain state of enlightenment.
The lecture lasted for more than two hours. Although there were no abnormal phenomena such as the hype falling from the sky or the golden spring springing from the earth, the Buddha's voice echoed endlessly.
After the lecture of cause and effect, Zen Master Dazheng scanned the audience and had a panoramic view of everyone's performance. Those who are blinded can take refuge, but they can only be ordinary monks. Among the audience, there were only a few hundred people who had reached the state of complete enlightenment, and the one with the highest cultivation level was the ghost mother of Huangquan, which made him remember her.
The others, scratching their heads, or looking like they are in deep thought, are actually people who have nothing to do with Buddhism. To his disappointment, the few candidates for Buddha disciples seem to have nothing to do with Buddhism, but in a place like the underworld, only It is impossible to have the wisdom root of Buddha's relationship. You must have strong strength as a guarantee to preach for the Buddha.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but fell on a man in a black robe who was wrapped tightly, "Hey, what's going on, I just sensed the breath of the same way, this person has a lot of karma, he shouldn't be a cultivator. A man of Buddha..."
Qin Chuan raised his head and looked at the Dazheng Zen master. He knew why the other party was looking this way, because just now E Jie exuded a trace of Buddhist energy, and he was probably sensed by the other party.
"Amitabha, seven days later, I will teach you the method of transcending cause and effect and getting rid of karma. Anyone who has come to the Buddha can come to listen to the law. Today is here!"
"Congratulations to Zen Master!"
Dazheng Zen Master left surrounded by everyone, and when he was about to perform in the martial arts arena, he glanced at Huangquan Ghost Mother and Qin Chuan again, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
(End of this chapter)
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