Jingang Temple, the ancestral temple of the southern sect of the Buddhist lineage, is the leader in the number of Buddhist lines in the south of the world.
It is far opposite the Landa Temple in Beiwei, and is also known as the Northern and Southern Zen sects.
In the world, only sects under the control of immortals from the Six Realms can be given the title of Holy Land.
The Vajra Temple is one of the holy places in the world.
With one move of the sleeveless robe, the rolling sky wind poured out from the sleeves and circled around the three of them.
When Bai Zhu reacted, the surrounding scenery changed.
It is no longer a hall with fluttering incense curtains and carved beams and painted ceilings. Behind Wu Xian's low-sleeved robe, the wind suddenly stops.
Bai Shu lowered his head in astonishment. There were sparkling water waves at his feet. He inadvertently took a step back. Where he landed, a white lotus sprouted to support his feet.
As if to break the silence, on the vast and boundless water, white lotuses gradually sprouted. The lotus leaves moved automatically without wind, and the green leaves were as green as jasper.
The water is so vast that you can't even see the edge at a glance. Chaotic golden shadows pass downstream from the lotus, stirring up a long column of water.
When Bai Zhu took a closer look, the golden shadow covered with scales and claws suddenly disappeared again.
"Is this an illusion?"
Bai Zhu picked up a handful of water in disbelief and sprinkled it on his face. The cool and moist feeling hit his face. The elegant fragrance of lotus and the moist water vapor were all real.
This kind of illusion is too terrifying.
"It's the Dharma Realm, but if we really want to talk about illusions, it can be considered as such."
The monk Wu Xian's robe fluttered: "As for illusion, the "Twelve Brahma Sutras" is the leader of illusion."
The young and handsome monk gave a gentle high-five, the water surface undulated violently, and a huge and boundless white lotus rose from the water, carrying the three of them, all the way up to the sky.
Wu Xian, Wu Hui, Bai Shu... Xie Fanjing did not appear in the Dharma Realm.
"Master nephew, please keep an eye on it."
Wu Xian raised his head, and a piece of golden light flew out from his eyes. The golden light flew around Baizhu, and it was so agile that it seemed to be like a sane mind.
One of the golden lights suddenly hit his face. Bai Shu was stunned and subconsciously reached out to block it.
"Xumi Zun Shengwang Sutra"——
The golden light disappeared into the palm of his hand, and Ling Bai Shu's eyes also turned into a brilliant golden color.
One statue has a golden body and wears a crown of five Buddhas on its head. Its body is boundless and vast, as if it is sitting in the center of the world. He has formed the wisdom fist seal and is sitting in lotus position on the seven lion thrones.
In the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, surrounded by countless living beings on land and sea, spanning hundreds of millions of kalpas, an ancient Bodhi tree is spreading the light of wisdom across the universe.
When Bai Zhu fell into unconsciousness, Wu Hui frowned at Wu Xian on the lotus leaf.
"Why move the entire Sutra Pavilion here? I thought you were just going to teach him some Tao-protecting techniques, but I didn't expect you to be so extravagant."
Even though he had taken a fancy to Bai Shu, he was shocked by Wu Xian's actions.
There are three hundred Zen monasteries under the Vajra Temple. In the three hundred Zen monasteries, both elders and disciples are all eager to enter the Vajra Temple to practice.
But Wuhuai is a rare surprise among the three hundred Zen monasteries.
He was originally a monk of Kongang Temple and a true disciple of the Holy Land. He only settled in Fengshan in order to suppress a living being. After that, he founded Fengshan Temple.
The holy fruit of Guangyuan Enlightenment, the vacuum body is natural.
This is a Dharma name that can only be used by Vajra Temple. Among the three hundred Zen monasteries, except for Wu Huai, who else can occupy the word "wu"?
After Wu Hui touched the bones, he also tried his best to persuade his senior brother to let Bai Shu become a disciple of Wu Huai.
This move, if seen clearly, separated Bai Shu from the three hundred disciples in the Zen Academy, making his difference clear.
He already attached great importance to Bai Shu, but despite this, he was still inexplicably horrified when he saw the golden light in Wu Xian's eyes.
In the Sutra Pavilion, even monks from Vajra Temple are not allowed to enter unless they are of great merit.
"You actually used the Ten-Heart Mirror to bring the Scripture Pavilion here." Wuhui murmured, "If anyone ambushes us and seizes the mirror in the middle of the road, we will be the eternal sinners in the temple!"
"It's not my intention." Wu Xian shook his head, "This is the abbot's decree."
"Abbot?"
"I heard that it was given by Uncle Shenzu."
Hearing this sentence, Wuhui was speechless.
"I just want him to get acquainted with our King Kong Temple." A smile appeared on Wu Xian's face, "What are you thinking about? How can you let him take it all?"
"That's it, that's it."
Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest: "If you give them all, I will think about abdicating the throne in the future. At that time, I will have to work hard to please this boy."
"only……"
His tone was a bit doubtful, "If you are familiar with Da Fǎ, just read his name and explain it to him, that's all.
Aren’t we all like this back then? How come it’s his turn to be so generous?”
"How do I know?" Wu Xian smiled bitterly, "How about you ask the abbot and Uncle Shenzu?"
Wuhui waved his hands repeatedly, shook his head like a rattle, and stopped talking.
The two of them said nothing more, just looked at Bai Shu.
At this moment, in Bai Shu's mind, the extremely domineering Buddha, like a giant Buddha that spans all directions and is wonderful in ancient and modern times, suddenly disappeared when Bai Shu wanted to touch it.
A pearl that is pure, eternal, and full of wisdom; a huge figure with three heads and six arms whose face cannot be seen clearly; a small jade mountain that is exquisite and clear; a long river that covers existence and nonbeing; a sacred ancient well with eight-sided treasures soaring into the sky; and the dancing goddesses filling the sky with wonderful music.
A beautiful picture scroll; an empty sword that cuts off boundless karma...
If Bai Zhu could open his eyes, he could see.
After the first ray of golden light passed by, all the golden light was startled and engulfed his body one after another.
Ancient Buddhas, diamonds, treasure temples, pearls, palm prints, fist lights, sun, moon, rivers... these objects flashed by quickly one by one, but when they wanted to touch them further, they happened to disappear without a trace.
It’s so wild, I sent a private message to tell me to get out...
As the last white jade palace flew by, Bai Shu rubbed his dizzy head and opened his eyes with some regret.
I just looked at the name and efficacy, but nothing else.
This sense of loss is tantamount to the sound of police patrols coming from outside the door just after a frank conversation.
The golden light was brought back into Wu Xian's eyes. He looked at Baizhu and said with a smile:
"My monastery is a big one, so my nephew must know a little bit about it. You can only choose one from them. I wonder how my nephew should choose?"
Just one???
Then your grand arrogance can easily lead to misunderstandings. I thought you gave it all to me...
Only children make choices, I want them all!
Bai Shu silently complained a few words, but in his heart, he had already made a choice.
"Xumi Zun Sheng Wang Sutra" is extremely majestic and magnificent. It can be said to be the most successful of all sutras. Unfortunately, it is only an extremely incomplete fragment and is very different from the current martial arts.
"The Seal of the Wheel", attacking Wushuang, is known as the wheel of life and death, splitting the path of law.
"Eight Treasures Lotus Seat" is a magic weapon made of hard-to-find materials, but it has both magical functions of escape and body protection.
"The Great Yin and Yang Joy Method", well, the dual cultivation method...
Bai Shu no longer hesitated, he looked at the two people and spoke solemnly.
