The Supreme Being

The ground is covered with glazed blue, the green hills are covered with spiritual grass, and the people who gather medicine are vigorous. The ancient temple is deep and clean, incompatible with the surrounding gravel and sand, but it is like an oasis, harmonious with the vast sea, as if Lanke Temple was originally here!

The compassionate voice in the temple said: "Little donor Su, you can understand now."

Meng Qi nodded and suddenly became confused: "Bodhisattva, if I want to gain enlightenment again in the future, how can I find Lanke Temple?"

You can’t just go through Shuiyue An or Shaolin Temple every time, right?

The man from Lanke Temple said with a smile, calmly and detachedly: "I have remembered you, little benefactor Su. In the future, as long as you sincerely recite 'Namo Moon Mani Light King Bodhisattva' three times in this world, you will be able to see Lanke Temple, the same goes for all the donors.”

Namo Moon Mani Light King Bodhisattva? Never heard of it, it should be the Bodhisattva status that was only achieved in the past thousand years... Meng Qi first noticed the other party's title, but then he was stunned.

This, this is the rhythm that can hide in Lanke Temple!

As long as you sincerely recite the name of the Bodhisattva three times silently, with the power of Lanke Temple being everywhere in the world, you will be able to see the door of convenience, enter the temple to gain enlightenment, and do a little wandering. This may not sound like much at first, but if you think about it carefully, But I found out there was a big mystery!

In the midst of a fierce battle, you can't recite it silently sincerely, but if you are being hunted and it's hard to escape, you can hide in Lanke Temple!

This is simply equivalent to a "life-saving curse", which is similar to the reincarnation talisman!

The only problem is that it seems to only be used in this world.

Meng Qi was surprised and happy, who wouldn't like having an extra "life-saving spell"?

Just now, he was secretly lamenting that he had made a mistake. After grabbing the "Kurong Bodhi", he should have used the reincarnation talisman immediately and not relied on Yunhe, so that he could get the inheritance at least once.

Of course, there are hidden dangers in that. For example, the former prince Zhao Qian seems to have some connection with Shinhwa. If he learns the secret of the reincarnation talisman from Shinhwa, he will be in a desperate situation, because Chonghe and Yunhe don't know where they have gone and can't By supporting him, others can "guard the corpse". Meng Qi was worried about this before and did not directly activate the reincarnation talisman. Later, everything went smoothly for Yunhe when he ran away. It seemed that he could escape tracking, so he did not choose to use it.

The most important thing is whether Yuemani Bodhisattva stepped in to resolve the situation, or whether he deliberately "misled" Yunhe's escape route and let the two of them crash into the door. If it was the latter, at the beginning, the reincarnation talisman I’m afraid I won’t be able to use it anymore!

Although now I have lost the opportunity to directly obtain the inheritance, I can still feel the same from time to time. The "life-saving spell" can make up for some other losses, which is not bad.

After calming down his mood, Meng Qi sat down cross-legged in front of Zhenhui, Hongneng and other Dharmakayas. With his eyes half open and half closed, his spirit slowly spread to the "Kurong Bodhi" in his hand. It did not connect deeply, but slowly stimulated it. .

This is a method of enlightenment rather than acquisition. In the pure land of a true Bodhisattva, Meng Qi would not dare to be petty. Even if he would not kill himself, he would have to listen to Buddhist scriptures at Lanke Temple for ten years.

With the stimulation, the "Withered Bodhi" swayed gently, as if it was shielding the monks under the tree from wind and rain. Half of the green side became more vibrant, while the withered half became more restrained and hidden.

Suddenly, Meng Qi felt that he had turned into a monk under the tree, but he immediately moved away and became a member of the audience listening to the lecture.

The monk under the tree has a plump face and a head full of flesh and snail hair. His expression is sometimes sad, sometimes compassionate, sometimes solemn, sometimes solemn, sometimes he has a six-foot-long golden body, sometimes he is sitting on the ground with his head held high, showing all kinds of appearances.

"... All appearances are false... When you see all appearances that are not appearances, you see the Tathagata..."

His voice was not loud, but it had a sense of grandeur, ringing clearly in Meng Qi's ears.

Meng Qi seemed to be able to understand, but he didn't seem to understand anything. He was so mesmerized that he saw golden bald flowers falling in the air, spring water emerging from the ground, and lotus flowers blooming.

Behind the monk under the tree, golden Buddhas appeared out of thin air. There was Amitabha, Bodhi, burning lamps, abandoned corpses, and thousands of Buddhas came to worship!

Maitreya, Guanyin and other great Bodhisattvas were also among them, murmuring to themselves:

"That's what I hear!"

A world of light grew around the Kuron Bodhi, and the boundless sea of ​​suffering appeared. The halo behind the head of the monk under the tree emitted thousands of rays of light, illuminating the deep and dark "sea water", and there seemed to be light spots echoing in the infinite distance.

The monks lectured on endless sutras, and the Brahma flowers in the air condensed into large characters. They were neither Sanskrit nor seal script, pointing directly to the heart, and even deduced the swastika.

These golden words kept rotating around Meng Qi, sometimes drilling in and sometimes flying out.

Meng Qi, who was immersed in the atmosphere of the Buddha's sermons, had a golden Buddha in his mind. He pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other hand. There was boundless Zen in his solemnity, and he uttered a magnificent and special voice:

“Only ‘I’ am the only one in heaven and on earth.”

The monk under the tree suddenly stood up, walked seven steps around, and then pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other, with a solemn treasure:

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."

With a bang, the golden Buddha in Meng Qi's mind seemed to have countless thousands of characters, countless mottos, and Zen sounds constantly shaking his soul. The seals on his hands changed continuously, making it difficult to see them all clearly, but in the end they turned into the same shape. , touching the sky and touching the earth, filling the three realms, I am the only one who dominates!

Suddenly, Meng Qi's soul felt a sharp pain, and he could no longer bear the realization. The golden Buddha disappeared in front of him, the monks under the tree disappeared, and the ten thousand Buddhas of the imperial dynasty also disappeared. Only the "Withering Bodhi" still stood in front of him.

It seems that it is not a one-time achievement, it has to grow slowly and realize slowly. It is good to be able to scratch the surface now... Meng Qi secretly sighed.

But it’s good to be able to scratch the surface of “I am the only one”. At the beginning, Jiang Zhiwei only scratched the surface of “the sword comes out without self”!

I'm afraid I won't be able to simulate it for another year and a half... He raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Meng Qi suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little solid. He found that many dharma bodies were looking at him, but Zhenhui looked confused.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Meng Qi asked Zhenhui via voice transmission.

Even if you can be eavesdropped, you can't ask questions openly.

Zhenhui shook his head, looking puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Why are everyone looking at me?" Meng Qi asked confused.

Zhenhui took it for granted: "Senior brother, you are the only one who is comprehending. Of course everyone is watching you."

...Meng Qi felt that communicating with his junior brother was as tiring as ever.

The "Yuemani Light King Bodhisattva" of Lanke Temple said without changing his tone: "Can the donors agree on the order?"

Chong He, whose hair was as white as snow, chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoists have agreed that the old Taoist will show off his old age."

It turns out that they are divided by age. In terms of strength, it might be difficult to tell the difference... Meng Qi nodded indifferently.

Chong Hefei entered Lanke Temple and sat cross-legged in front of Kurong Bodhisattva, causing the leaves to sway.

After half a cup of tea, Chong He opened his eyes, which were full of contemplation. He didn't know what he had realized and whether it would help him with his current difficulties.

Chong He didn't say much. He exchanged places with Kong Wen and sent a message to Mr. Lu Da to "explain" today's events. Yan Mengqi encountered him first, but he wanted to seize the divine palm, and Buddhism and Taoism had He was separated and it was inconvenient to come forward, so he sent Meng Qi to Huamei Villa in Northern Zhou Dynasty.

This gives a reasonable explanation for Meng Qi's sudden appearance at Thrushcross Villa in the Western Region.

Mr. Lu Da has teamed up with Chong He many times and has a close personal relationship. He doesn't care about the ins and outs. He nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Kong Wen sat for a full quarter of an hour before getting up, leaving Meng Qi stunned for a moment.

"Abbott, please sit a little longer than senior brother!" Zhenhui said as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Meng Qi frowned: "Have I been sitting for a long time?"

"It's been much longer than Chonghe Senior." Zhenhui answered honestly.

"Is there any vision?" Meng Qi asked.

Zhen Hui shook her head, expressing that she was a little disappointed.

It turned out that it took a long time to realize it before he was noticed by Dharmakaya... Meng Qi was relieved, he had the first form, and Abbot Kongwen had the third form, so it took a long time to realize it?

If so, Abbot Kongwen can be considered a blessing in disguise!

Everyone present flew into the Pure Land to realize enlightenment one by one. They were not strictly based on their age, but Dharmakaya first, and then others. Buddhists took a longer time to realize, and the masters of Vajra Temple who had the fifth form took longer, second only to Kongwen, which covered up the Meng Qi's strange behavior.

However, there was one exception. Mr. Lu Da was floating in the air, just watching everyone comprehend. His eyes were clear and clear without any greed. When someone asked him, he just smiled and shook his head without explaining. His attitude was very firm.

"Since we bumped into each other, we are destined. Hong Neng and Zhen Hui should also go and comprehend it." Anyway, the "Kurong Bodhi" did not fall into his hands, so Meng Qi generously invited his junior brother and Hong Neng, who had been a life-saver.

The experts and experts present were sorting out the harvest and had no time to argue with the younger ones. Yuemani Bodhisattva of Lanke Temple did not say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence. Zhenhui had always been heartless and slow in feeling, so he smiled and fell into the "Kureng Bodhi" "Before, calmly comprehend.

With this incident, Meng Qi became more aware of Lanke Temple's attitude toward the Bodhisattva. If he brings people to come and learn about it in the future, it seems okay. After all, he is the owner of the property, and Lanke Temple is only "in charge of it." .

The Kuron Bodhi swayed again, and this wave lasted close to a quarter of an hour, which was only slightly worse than Kong Wen. Meng Qi was a little stunned when he saw it.

Although Meng Qi is not surprised that a junior disciple with such speed and progress in practicing flower fingering can comprehend the third form of "Tathagata Divine Palm", but now it should not exceed the time of the master of Vajra Temple!

As for myself, I am no longer a Buddhist Zen practitioner, and my innocent heart is not as good as that of my younger brother, so there is no need to compare.

The withering Bodhi stopped swaying, but Zhenhui still sat down, with a smile on his face and a meaningful Zen mood.

"What's wrong, little junior brother?" Meng Qi saw Abbot Kongwen fall next to Zhenhui.

Kongwen laughed: "He fell asleep."

Sleep, sleep... The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched.

Kongwen mentioned Zhenhui and smiled at Meng Qi: "I'm afraid this sleep will last a year and a half. I have too many and deep insights, which impacted his soul and made him fall into a deep sleep."

Won't it stop on its own? Meng Qi felt relieved and cursed, but then he thought about it, with this guy's style, it is normal not to interrupt on his own.

When Hong Neng finished his enlightenment, the Bodhisattva of Lanke Temple calmly said: "I have made a great vow not to realize the Buddha and not see the Tathagata, so I put the Withered Bodhi in front of the temple door, and everyone can come and realize it at any time."

After hearing this, everyone said goodbye one by one, except for Kongwen and Yunhe Zhenren.

"Almsgiver Su, I once said..." Kong Wenxu looked at Meng Qi with Zhenhui in mind, intending to fulfill his previous promise.

Meng Qi quickly waved his hand: "Abbott, there is no need to say more. I only have one wish, and that is to hope that Master Xuanbei, the holy monk, can enter the upper level of the stupa to realize his enlightenment and make amends for himself."

Kongwen Cihe smiled and said: "Don't you want to hear my repayment? Maybe it is much more precious than this thing."

Meng Qi shook his head and turned around: "No need, I'm afraid this junior will feel heartbroken after hearing this."

Thinking of all the things his master had done for him, and then thinking that he could finally repay him, Meng Qi felt relaxed physically and mentally, and his spirit was lively.

Ha ha! He laughed, became more free and easy, and flew away.

When a real man is alive, he should avenge his enemies and repay his favors!

Kong Wen looked at Meng Qi's back as he went away, sighed, and thought to himself: "It's rare that he can't help being greedy at such a young age..."

Before Lan Ke Temple disappeared, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, turning the line of the Fish Sea into a huge lake, comparable to the entire Haller Kingdom. Undercurrents passed nearby, and grass and trees grew, turning it into a huge oasis full of vitality.

Meng Qi dived into the water, his eyes were sharp, looking around, and at the same time urged: "Master Yunhe, quickly use your Taoism, don't let others get ahead!"

On the way back to the fairyland, he turned to the vicinity of the Fish Sea. This is the battlefield of the Dharma Body. Perhaps there are some treasures left, such as the blood of the demon king and the limbs of the Dharma Body, which are all excellent materials for making treasure weapons!

Although the Dharma Masters themselves don't like it, their younger generations want it, so we can't be careless and can't delay time, even if we let Yunhe, this fake grandfather, help!

I am such a greedy person!