In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Did I hear you correctly? Miao Shan was in a daze.

You heard it wrong! You must have heard it wrong! It was Cui Yu who called you Master Buddha. I don't know why these days, but I always feel a little deaf. Nan Hua grabbed a handful of straw from the side as the cud dog in his hand was torn to pieces.

Zhang Jiao and Nan Hua stopped talking. Each of them pursed their lips, with a forced smile in their eyes.

There was silence in the small courtyard.

After a while, Nan Hua Zhenren threw the half-finished dog to the ground: This world is too crazy. We just disappeared for an hour, how could everything be turned upside down? Is the world out of order, or am I out of my mind? I agreed to leave. Where is Cui Yu who went to raise pigs? How come he was accepted as a disciple?

I really want to know what happened in the mountains and what methods Cui Yu used to confuse the Buddha's mind. Miaoshan looked at the next door with watery eyes.

Sure enough, they saw the old monk eagerly serving tea and water and fanning Cui Yu constantly.

But Cui Yu was not happy at all at this time.

Not only was he unhappy, he was actually a little scared.

Where did you come from, old monk? Where did you learn from him? Cui Yu looked at the old monk fanning himself and began to talk.

The disciple is a Western monk, a member of the Great Leiyin Temple. The old monk said.

Cui Yu shrank when he heard this: It's true! This guy is here for the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations. The loss of the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Tribulations is such an important matter. How come the Great Leiyin Temple didn't take action? This old monk must be You want to follow me and find out where the Golden Elixir of Ten Thousand Tribulations is hidden in me. Did that bitch Shi Long sell me to the Great Thunder Sound Temple?

Cui Yu calmly stuffed the gourd in his sleeve into the Qiankun bag: As long as I bite the bullet and don't let go, Shilong is a false accusation. Da Leiyin Temple cannot be unreasonable, and if you catch a thief, you must also catch the stolen goods.

Are you really from the Great Leiyin Temple in the West? Cui Yu asked again.

Disciple, don't dare lie. The old monk gave Cui Yu a cattail leaf fan.

Tell me, what's your Great Thunder Temple in the far west like? Cui Yu became interested.

The old monk was silent after hearing this, thinking of the dilapidated thatched house and the rotting plaque, and then said without blushing and without a beating heart: Daleiyin Temple faces north and south, covering an area of ​​about 360 acres. Standing in front of the temple Looking to the east from the mountain gate, Qinglong Mountain is winding; looking to the west, the White Tiger Peak is majestic, and the river in front of the temple is like a curved bow. The temple contains the mountain, and the mountain hides the temple. There is a river in the temple, and there is a temple in the water.

There is a distant mountain in the east called Qinglong, which stretches within the clouds and mist, with towering green hills and winding hills. If you listen to it from a distance, it seems as if there is a dragon singing; in the west there is a strange peak called White Tiger, which stands between the overlapping peaks, rising up to the sky. The sky is heavy, and when one listens to it, it is as tall as the roar of a tiger. There is a river in front of the mountain, winding and twisting, gurgling according to the situation, making a cold sound, like a bent bow coiling back.

There are a total of 3,600 various temples and halls in it. Venerable Bodhisattva preaches day and night, there are fairy grasses and Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains, and there are even sacred beasts guarding it. Demonic countries from all over the world come to worship.

When the old monk heard that Cui Yu had inquired about the affairs of the Far West, he couldn't help but cheered in his heart, and his voice was full of pride.

I wish I could describe Daleiyin Temple as the abode of gods and abduct Cui Yu to Daleiyin Temple.

Since when did your Da Leiyin Temple become so impressive? Master Nanhua lowered his voice: Did your Da Leiyin Temple move? I remember that your Da Leiyin Temple was not a dilapidated small thatched cottage?

Next door, Miao Shan's ears turned red after hearing this, and he lowered his head, somewhat lacking in confidence: The ancestor was talking about the Dharma Realm.

Dharma Realm? Dharma Realm is a land of illusions and laws. Where is the real thing? I even said that I have a heaven within the Dharma Realm. The old monk is becoming more and more shameless. Master Nanhua took a sip and said: Miaoshan Ah, you must not imitate the old monk in the future. His shameless appearance is unacceptable.

Miaoshan pursed her lips, her big eyes rolled around, and then she closed her eyes, with a look of grievance in her eyes: My ancestor was troubled by his inner demons, and it's all because of that damn thief! If he hadn't stolen my How could the ancestor, who has a six-foot-long golden body, be reduced to this?

Over there, Cui Yu listened to the old monk's words and couldn't help but feel fascinated in his heart: What a great place! What a great place!

Disciple is here

There is still some status in the West. If Master is willing to condescend to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, with the Mahayana Buddhism you pioneered, you will definitely become the leader of Buddhism, and there will definitely be three thousand gods and Buddhas serving you in the future.

Da Leiyin Temple is a Buddhist paradise, where high-minded people gather, and everyone has a life span of 360 years. If the master goes there, he will definitely live longer. The old monk looked at Cui Yu, his voice full of confusion.

Do you have some status in the Great Leiyin Temple of the West? Cui Yu rolled his eyes after hearing this, and then stared at the old monk: I heard that the Great Leiyin Temple of the West has supreme magical powers: the Kingdom of Buddha in the palm of your hand. Is that true?

Master, do you want to practice the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand? There was a light in the old monk's eyes.

I want to visit. Cui Yu said curiously: Unfortunately, the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm is the supreme magic of the Great Leiyin Temple. I have no chance to see it.

By mastering the Five Elements with great magical power and holding the Buddha's Kingdom in your palm, you can evolve a stronger magical power: Five Elements Mountain.

When the old monk heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and kept groping back and forth in his arms.

What are you doing? Cui Yu looked curious as he watched the old monk turning over and over, constantly picking at the ropes in his arms. Disciple wants to see where I left the Buddha's Kingdom in my palm. The old monk fumbled in his arms for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and showed a smile:

Found it! The old monk has found it!

As he spoke, he pulled out a piece of golden gauze from his sleeve, with runes the size of rice grains on it, shining with infinite luster.

Every rune shines brightly, seeming to illuminate the world in all directions.

Master, here is the original Buddhist scripture in your palm. Please accept it. The old monk looked pious.

Are you serious? Cui Yu's expression changed color.

The old monk smiled and said, Master, please accept it.

If I secretly learn the scriptures, people from the Great Leiyin Temple won't trouble me in the future, right? Cui Yu blinked. He didn't believe that the cloth in front of him actually recorded the Buddhist Kingdom in the Palm of the Western World's Supreme Dharma.

The old monk shook his head.

Over there, Zhu Wuneng rolled over and sat up, ran to Cui Yu's feet, and looked with wide eyes, but unfortunately he was kicked away by Cui Yu and rolled on the ground.

Looking at the disgraced Zhu Wuneng rolling on the ground, the old monk twitched his lips and said, This is an ancestor who is said to be powerful.

Cui Yu took the cloth Juan, which contained the text of the Ancient Scriptures. He couldn't help but have a hint of curiosity in his eyes: It looks like that.

He didn't believe that the old monk would really give him the Buddhist scriptures in his palm. He thought that the other party was using tricks to deceive his trust and asked about the whereabouts of the Golden Elixir, so he randomly collected the cassock. got up.

next door

Zhang Jiao was breathing heavily, lying on the crack of the wall and staring hard at the cassock, trying to catch a glimpse or two.

Shoucheng also stretched his neck.

A Nanhua dog had one of its legs broken: I'm actually curious about what kind of medicine Cui Yu gave that old monk. He even gave him the Western Supreme Enlightenment Dharma.

Miao Shan smiled bitterly: Cui Yuxin seems to have an indescribable magic power in his body.

Monk, what do you want to do? Cui Yu ignored Zhu Wuneng and looked at the old monk with his eyes.

The old monk picked up a cup of tea, his eyes burning and eager: I beg you, Master, to grant me the righteous Dharma.

Cui Yu drank the tea handed over by the old monk, and then stared at him with his eyes.

The look in his eyes was like that of a monkey in a TV series, full of desire.

Really you only want Dharma rectification? Cui Yu met those eyes at this moment and suddenly believed a little in his heart.

I just want to ask for teachings on Mahayana Buddhism, and please ask Master to help me. The old monk knelt down at Cui Yu's feet with a humble face.

Cui Yu scratched his head: I teach you Mahayana Buddhism, and you leave?

Of course, the disciples will go wherever the master tells them to go. The old monk nodded.

Upon hearing this, Cui Yu had thousands of thoughts flashing in his mind, and then he said: That's all, come forward and I will teach you the Mahayana Buddhism.

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The monk looked happy, and then looked to the side of the yard: Don't pass on Zen Sutras lightly. There are six ears here. Master, please follow me to find a pure place.

You still really want to seek scriptures. Cui Yu did not refuse, but followed the old monk out of the courtyard.

next door

When Cui Yu and the old monk walked away, several people in the yard next door looked at each other.

Dazang is asking Cui Yu for help? Did the old Taoist hear correctly? Master Nanhua rubbed his ears, his eyes full of disbelief.

Miao Shan's eyes flashed, and then he walked out quickly: Cui Xinshi, Qian Ni also admires Dafa. Since you want to teach Dafa, why don't you count me in?

Cui Yu turned around and looked at Miao Shan, then nodded: Since you want to hear it, Senior Sister, you might as well come with me.

Miaoshan bowed to the old monk, and the old monk nodded: Good luck.

The three of them walked away. Nan Hua was a little restless in the yard, and Shoucheng's eyes suddenly burned with fire: Master.

Go. The old Taoist priest nodded.

Shoucheng grinned, then opened the door and ran out without saying a word.

Looking at Shoucheng's back, Zhang Jiao's heart was agitated and he couldn't help but shout: Master.

Sit down. The old Taoist priest said.

Zhang Jiao did not dare to disobey and sat down obediently.

Your senior brother Shoucheng's path is cut off. If he can learn Dafa in another way, he may be able to continue on the path. You are different. You are talented and intelligent. A heavenly book is enough for you to practice for a lifetime. Why should you envy other people's Dafa? Master Nanhua said.

That's the Dharma that even Buddhas and elders have to pray for. Zhang Jiao felt a little unwilling.

The old monk's way is flawed. He has demonic obstacles in his heart, so he seeks Dafa to solve it. But you have a smooth journey. As long as you continue to practice, you will definitely achieve great success. Why should you learn from the old monk? When a person is weak, a road to the sky is enough. A monk has to spend his whole life to reach the end. Once he is distracted, he is afraid that the road will be difficult to achieve and will be delayed together! Master Nan Hua looked at Zhang Jiao:

The heavenly book in your hand is a complete avenue.

Zhang Jiao felt unwilling to hear this, but he couldn't say anything. He could only close his eyes and continue to polish his character.

Outside Xiaoli Village

Cui Yu took the lead, followed by the old monk and Miao Shan. Shoucheng said with a smile: Cui Xinshi, if you don't mind Xiaodao, you can also follow the lecture.

It's just a volume of scripture. If you want to hear it, just follow me. Cui Yu didn't take it seriously.

It was just a Buddhist scripture, and he was not moved at all after listening to it.

He just glanced at the old monk and said to him: Wait here, I have something to say to the two of them.

Then he pulled Miaoshan and Shoucheng aside, then glanced at the old monk, and Cui Yu said in a coquettish manner: Why are you two joining in the fun? I just made it up to deceive the old monk.

The poor nun sees that the old monk is also a wise man. He highly respects the true scriptures of believers and is willing to uphold the disciple's rites. I think it is an extraordinary scripture. Even if it is made up randomly, if you can listen to it, you will not suffer any loss. Miao Shan smiled. The way.

Yes, yes, the little Taoist priest thinks so too. Shoucheng also followed.

I'm talking about Buddhist scriptures. Why do you, a Taoist priest, come here to join in the fun? Cui Yu said angrily.

Since you are not afraid of wasting time and want to listen, then just come and listen. Cui Yu walked out first.

When they came to a dense forest, the old monk waved his sleeves and turned into a golden light, covering the world.

Then he asked Cui Yu to sit down, and then he knelt down in front of Cui Yu with a respectful look on his face: Master, please give me the Dharma.

Looking at the respectful old monk, Miaoshan's eyes moved, and then he knelt down and said, Please give me the Dharma.

Shoucheng saw Miaoshan and Buddha both kneeling, and immediately followed them without saying a word.

When Cui Yu saw this scene, he didn't say much. He just smiled bitterly and said, Are you ready? When you are, I will start teaching the Fa.

The three of them nodded like primary school students. Cui Yu smiled and began to recite the Six Paramitas Sutra of Mahayana Principles.

sermon?

What sermon will he preach there?

He could only recite scriptures.

It would indeed take a long time to memorize the entire 84,000-word scripture.

Cui Yu recited it from afternoon to night, and then from night to early morning of the next day.

Thanks to his martial arts foundation, otherwise he would have dried up his saliva.

The old monk was immersed in it, and the Buddha's light circulated all over his body. A soft layer of Buddha's light drilled out from his pores, forming an inexplicable outline all over his body.

The whole person has kind eyebrows, kind eyes, and a solemn posture, and does not seem to have the aura of a villain at all.

Looking at Miao Shan again, a white light appeared all over her body. The white light was three feet tall, and there were subtle scriptures inside that were constantly flowing, as if they were naughty elves, constantly swimming back and forth in the air.

Looking at Shoucheng on the side, there is a golden vertical line looming between his eyebrows. The vertical line seems to be a portal, and there is a vast and infinite world inside.

Cui Yu blinked his eyes, did listening to the scriptures have this effect?

Why doesn't he have any insights?

But he didn't know that if you want to understand the true scriptures and great laws, you must at least be a martial arts heavenly person, which involves the cultivation of the three flowers of spirit, energy, and spirit, so that you can complement each other with the great avenues of the outside world.

He was a second-level martial arts rookie, how could he know the mysteries of the great avenue of heaven and earth.