Great God King

Buddhist cultivation does not rely on spiritual stones, but Buddhism still controls the spiritual pulse. Taoist monks who want to exchange for spiritual stones have to pay spiritual herbs and miraculous herbs, which they are willing to accept.

In the land of Lingyan, which is extremely dangerous, it seems that apart from being vegetarian, other Buddhist commandments have long been abandoned by the major Buddhists. Moreover, the Buddhists never care about the actions of monks in killing monsters.

Wang Baoyu and Wang Baoyu entered Puji city under the administration of Zhengjue sect. In addition to being managed by monks, Wang Baoyu was not much different from the cities of Quanzhen sect and huanmu sect.

There are also monks occasionally appearing in the stream of people.

One thing is different. Each city in the Buddhist territory has temples, which are also the management organization of the city.

The temple is open. Anyone can go in and worship Buddha. Wang Baoyu is interested in it. After a short rest, he takes them to Hongfa temple in the city.

On the high mountain gate, the carving is Buddha picking flowers and smiling. There is a pair of couplets on both sides. On the left, there is no sense of consciousness. Who knows? The second couplet is. There is no time and space to go to the end of the bright day.

It's quite a Zen trick! Wang Baoyu nodded slightly and walked slowly into the temple.

Cultural coexistence, many Taoist monks come to visit, which is also due to the lack of Taoist belief, only their own goal of becoming immortal.

Wang Baoyu didn't know the statues of Buddhas all over the place. Even if Xuanyuan was erudite, he could only name the pharmacist Buddha and Maitreya, which looked very similar.

"The Buddha statues here are nothing more than a mask. They are mostly fabricated objects." Xuanyuan Lingdao.

As soon as the words fell, a monk walked out from the front of the Buddha Hall and said unhappily, "who is slandering my Buddhism?"

"Master, we are monks from the hidden secret school. We pass by here. What are these great Buddhas?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"The Buddha is in the heart. Naturally, these are images of the Buddhas after enlightenment. As for the name, why rigidly adhere to it?" Monks are humane.

They did not know that the worship of Buddha was completely reduced to form. Wang Baoyu could not help shaking his head and laughing bitterly. It was a foregone conclusion that Buddhism was not clean.

"Master, here comes a Buddha who is not in bad condition." Xiaobai reminds me.

"Farewell! How disturbing Wang Baoyu said, but also touched out a piece of high-quality spirit stone, thrown into the so-called merit box.

Just out of the mountain gate, a burst of pressure came from the top of his head. An old monk in a purple robe stepped on a magic weapon of Futuan and fell in front of the three.

The old monk was as thin as wood, and his robe was loose and flabby. The protruding temples were like hills. His eyes were bright and shining, showing his extraordinary accomplishments.

"How do you treat guests?"

The old monk called out in displeasure, and the proud monk immediately rushed over, lying on the ground and kowtowing.

"Big elder, I know I'm wrong. It's just these foreign guests who are not good at it."

Wang Baoyu bowed slightly, "elder, this matter has nothing to do with him. We don't understand the rules. It's too much to say."

Wang Baoyu was polite and really afraid. The great elder's divine sense was too strong. He was so far away that he heard the dialogue. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Ling did not call out the name of "King".

"With a heart and a heart, to be honest, we all don't know where the Buddha is." The elder said frankly.

"All the Buddhas have been born, led by the ancient Buddha of lighting lanterns. They are all in the metaphysical world. I think we may be in trouble and have no time to look after them." Wang Baoyu talked about it.

"How do you know?" The elder became obviously excited.

"I left a volume of Scripture with a few words on it." Wang Baoyu said.

"The hidden secret school is too much. There are Buddhist scriptures that can't be put out. Alas, we are in a state of confusion here and can't get out for a long time. " The elder exclaimed.

"Such books are really useless to our family, so they are put on the shelf and nobody cares about them. May I ask, is there no Sutra in Zhengjue sect

"Fragmentary, it is difficult to form a volume, not only in my family, but also in other sects."

Wang Baoyu sighed to himself. It's no wonder that Buddhism has fallen and lost the spiritual program of Scripture. How can it develop.

"Three distinguished guests, but to the auction?" Asked the elder.

"Yes, through the treasure land."

"Please go to the ancestral gate and have a talk. Abbot juekong will welcome you very much." A long way to go.

The elder Wang Yutuan did not look forward to anything. The elder nodded his head, and the elder looked forward to it.

Just a few words can move a Buddhist sect, which makes Xuanyuan Ling really admire the king's ability. He only thought that the king was a cultivation genius, but he did not expect that he had such a profound insight into Buddhism.

While flying, Wang Baoyu politely asked, "elder, what is the name of the Dharma?"

"Seeing Jue, I'm ashamed to say, but I just take it casually."

"Elder jianjue, I don't quite understand. The Buddhist scriptures are incomplete. Where does the cultivation come from?""It's just rumored that in the past, a great Buddha came to the spiritual world and taught many Serra cultivation methods. When he was about to teach the Scriptures, he left in a hurry and left with regret." Elder jianjue didn't hide his way.

"With all due respect, it's easy to go astray if you don't practice Dharma."

Elder jianjue suddenly looked back at Wang Baoyu. Seeing his calm expression and clear eyes, he sighed: "it's right. You may not believe it. Our greatest wish of Buddhist cultivation is to cross the desert of soul capture, enter the metaphysical world, find the Buddha, and trace back to the origin."

"Excuse me, is there any successful example?" Wang Baoyu said.

"In the past two hundred years, the soul grabbing desert has become particularly dangerous and completely inaccessible. Before those not bad period elder, also don't know the past desert did not have, anyway did not come back. " There was tears in the eyes of elder Jue.

"It's hard to cross the desert. Maybe fewer people will go there?"

"A lot of people's confidence is lost, but I will go." Seeing the elder Jue, he decided.

Wang Baoyu does not know nothing about this. It is said that in the metaphysical world, exotic flowers and plants can be seen everywhere. The richness of resources is beyond the imagination of the spiritual world.

It seems that there is only one level difference between the two periods. However, if you are in the spiritual world, it is impossible to break through. The reason is that there are no resources available to support the upgrading.

In other words, if you pass through the soul grabbing desert and step into the metaphysical realm, you can enter the holy period only in an instant with abundant resources.

For the purpose of this pilgrimage belief, I don't know how many monks at the later stage of Huaxu died in the long sea of sand.

The towering Zhengjue mountain appears in front of it, which is thousands of feet high. The Zhengjue sect is located at the middle of the mountain. It is not covered by a light shield, but is planted with a bunch of fairy vine.

Ancient temple bells, only lonely, disordered chanting, read only empty.

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