Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

I have to say that Zuo Qianhu will have a lot of things, and he actually has a rather profound transfiguration technique.

After some tossing, Nie Yuanli has changed greatly, but he pities Lord Nie’s beard that he has raised for more than ten years.

In this way, two people sneaked into the capital in disguise, Bianliang as a country Kyoto, although the protective force is strong, but there are also many city fox society rats, it is not difficult to sneak in.

As for Miaokong, it entered Bianliang City in an open and upright manner.

He is a monk of the Eight Classics, the kind of person who has a degree, and he has not committed any offense, of course, he enters generously.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers guarding the gate will have great respect for themselves as a monk, because the powerful national division of the dynasty is also a monk.

Miaokong never thought that he would end up staining the light of the national teacher.

Entering Bianliang City, Miaokong looked around, and I have to say that it is worthy of being the best place in Kyoto, and the prosperity of Bianliang City is better than Hangzhou City.

“Next, go to the so-called Dabao’en Temple to have a look.”

Miaokong walked on the street, his light and handsome appearance and solemn temperament attracted countless eyes, but he ignored it, just thinking about things in his heart.

With his current strength, he is not worried about facing the national master, and even said that it is the other party who should be careful.

As for the Great Bao’en Temple, it was a temple specially built by the Son of Heaven for the national teacher.

It is said that more than ten years ago, the Son of Heaven was cruising on Taili Lake, and suddenly the wind was fierce, the torrential rain was pouring, and the Son of Heaven’s treasure ship was in danger of capsizing.

At this time, the national master drove the Thousand Zhangdivine Dragon down from the sky, the wind stagnated between the hands, and the torrential rain stopped between breathing, saving the life of the Son of Heaven.

The Son of Heaven is grateful for the grace of saving life, but in fact, he yearns for the magical means displayed by the national teacher and the path of immortality.

In short, in the end, he worshipped as a national teacher, and ordered to build the Great Bao’en Temple as the residence of the national teacher.

Naturally, Daehonji Temple became the most prosperous and famous temple in Kyoto and even in the country.

Although Miaokong is not sure what the national master wants to do, judging from his attitude of needing stability in the court, he needs to at least rely on mortals, or imperial power, to achieve his goals.

And what is the greatest role of imperial power?

Represent the people of the world, or control the direction of the people’s hearts in the world.

After another trial, the purpose of the national master should not escape the will of the people in the world.

Willpower requires faith.

Then the national master is afraid that he will not give up such a ready-made basic plate as the Great Bao’en Temple.

“Backdoor listing…”

Miaokong walked in the direction of Dabao’en Temple while thinking about the purpose of the national teacher.

Obviously, the identity of “monk” is the shell of the national teacher.

He needs to use this shell to help him gather people’s wishes.

And there is no sect under the heavens that is more acceptable and easier to absorb than Buddhism.

Although Miaokong doesn’t want to admit it, my Buddha’s Dharma is used in the right way to persuade people to be good, but once the path is crooked, it is the most demagogic thing.

The national teacher is not a righteous person.

All the way to the front of the Great Bao’en Temple, Miaokong raised his eyes to watch.

“Oh…”

Looking at the temple in front of him that was a hundred times more luxurious and rich than Lanruo Temple, Miaokong couldn’t help but sigh softly.

It is said that the Buddha is dressed in gold, and the Buddha is revered for the Buddha. Most people in the world worship the Buddha, and most of them first see whether the temple is solemn and magnificent, and most monks are eager to carve Buddha statues in pure gold.

“Only in this way can the world fear my Buddha.”

That’s what they say.

But Miaokong knows that this is nonsense.

The truly enlightened and wise cultivates the Buddha in their hearts, not the gold-lacquered clay sculptures.

These people’s Buddhas, even in the eyes of non-believers, are “deviant” existences.

For example, the monks who have passed through the intestines with wine and flesh, such as the Fahai whose hearts are different from our race, and then the Pharaoh monks who have forgotten to cultivate Buddha, forget to worship, and forget to chant.

These people seem to be deviant and unworthy of my Buddha’s true teachings, but in fact, the more these people, the happier the Buddha will be.

Their path may not be the right one, or they may be paranoid, insane, and rebellious. But it is undeniable that they have forged their own path, different from the road of the clouds.

Opens up a new world!

“Phew…”

Miaokong exhaled a cloudy breath, gathered his divergent thoughts, and slowly stepped forward.

“Buzz!”

As Miaokong took a step, the dragon on his back burst out with brilliant Buddha light, and a glass-like immaculate light enveloped Miaokong.

A round of crystal clear, like a wheel of merit forged by gold crystals, unfolded behind Miaokong’s head.

“The little monk Miaokong, a disciple of Jinshan Temple, is blessed by the Fahai Zen Master, and worships the Buddha of Yangtan Merit, and has to pass on the Mahayana Buddhism and the Three Zangs.”

Miaokong spoke, his voice was clear, but with a solemn and mighty meaning.

In an instant, it attracted countless eyeballs.

The pilgrims looked at the young monk with a golden wheel in the back of his head, and they knelt uncontrollably to pray.

Miaokong strode towards the Dabao’en Temple with his head held high, and with every step, a golden lotus flowered.

Step by step!

Step by step, Miaokong came to the hungry steps of Dabao’en Temple.

The steps are very high, and it seems that the temple is high.

Miaokong stops, naturally there are mad believers who come on their knees, take their bodies as a step, and ask Miaokong to step on.

“Amida Buddha.”

Miaokong did not move, but on the top of the head of the man, he said: “The Buddha said that all beings are equal, and the benefactor is like this, which is a favor to the young monk, but not to the benefactor.” ”

“Get up.”

“Mage mercy!”

People worshipped. The man who was a rank was even more tearful.

Miaokong lowered his eyes, and lotus flowers bloomed under his feet, carrying him to the square in front of the Great Bao’en Temple.

In front of Miaokong, there are four statues of the Dharma Protectors, the so-called Four Heavenly Kings.

“Stop coming! Subside! ”

In a trance, four overlapping majestic voices pressed to make Miaokong stop and let him retreat!

Miaokong raised his eyes and looked at the statue in front of him, this is not the intention of the four heavenly kings Buddha-figures, but this great temple has received too much incense wishes, and the statue has spontaneously generated divine thoughts.

The real four heavenly kings guard the Spirit Mountain and the South Heavenly Gate, and the statues of the four heavenly kings here regard the Great Bao’en Temple as a spiritual mountain!

What a disobedience!

“Nan Wu Li Fighting Venerable King Buddha.”

Miaokong Kou Xuan Buddha, from the Monkey King, the extremely rebellious and extremely dangerous qi machine flashed away.

The statues of the four heavenly kings suddenly fell silent.

Whether it’s real or fake, haven’t you been beaten by Brother Monkey in the first place?

“Give way.”

“Click, click, click!”

As Miaokong spoke, the statues of the four heavenly kings suddenly cracked, and with a clattering sound, the four majestic statues actually began to retreat!

For a time, there was no obstruction in front of Miaokong’s body, and the portal of the Great Bao’en Temple was opened!

Miaokong looked at the Daxiong Hall not far away, looked at the countless monks of the Dabao’en Temple, and his voice opened indifferently.

“Come here, discuss the Buddhist teachings, and please do not hesitate to teach.”