Patriarch Mi Qian said noncommittally with a smile on his face: "The last time the golden light of the teachings was shed was six hundred years ago."
"When the 'Lian Zong' succeeds in establishing its sect!"
The Lotus Sect is also the "Pure Land Sect" in Buddhism.
This sect began six hundred years ago with Zen Master Huiyuan of Donglin Temple.
Specialize in practicing the Samadhi of reciting the name of the Buddha, and hope to be reborn in the West together.
He proposed that the world is turbid and relying on "self-strength" to get rid of difficulties is a "difficult path", and advocated "taking advantage of the power of the Buddha's vows" ("other power") to be reborn in the Pure Land.
Like the "Heart Sect", it is also a branch sect of Zen Buddhism.
"The establishment of the clan was successful?!"
"Auspicious Dharma Assembly?!"
Almost instantly, Zen Master Huiming thought of the ‘Auspicious Dharma Assembly’ held in Daleiyin Temple.
The words "Auspicious Dharma Assembly" are taboo in Shasheng Temple.
This is all because two hundred years ago, the abbot Huizhuo Zen Master once defeated the monks and almost succeeded in establishing the sect.
However, at the last moment, he was challenged by Daleiyin Temple, so Abbot Huizhuo fell short in establishing the clan.
Since then, Zen Master Huizhuo has been seriously injured and has not made any movement in seclusion to this day.
For this reason, the Sasho Temple was closed for more than two hundred years.
It wasn't until Li Chen found the 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire' from the Blood Sea Secret Realm and urged the killing red lotus to open, that the killing temple rekindled its incense.
"Uncle Master means... the Buddhist disciples participated in the auspicious Dharma assembly."
"And the establishment of the clan was successful at the auspicious ceremony!"
After Zen Master Hui Que finished speaking, his face was still full of disbelief.
He subconsciously looked to the side and met Zen Master Huiming's eyes, with shock in his eyes.
"I, Sesshoji, finally got what I wanted!"
"Amitabha!"
With tears in his eyes, the obscure Zen master bowed deeply to the west.
At the same time, Empty Nest Zen Temple.
As usual, Lonely Zen Master was preparing to use Xiantian Qi to cleanse Huaisheng's tendons and cut his marrow.
Suddenly, a golden light fell on the top of his head, and Zen sounds suddenly came to his ears.
Zen Master Loneliness was full of surprise: When people sit in a room, opportunities come from heaven?
Huaisheng stared at a pair of monkey eyes, looking at the lonely Zen master whose body was shining with golden light. He was shocked in his heart: Is the old man afraid that he will become a Buddha?
It shouldn’t be!
…
The golden light of teaching is a gift from heaven to reward inheritance.
And Li Chen has two masters, so the way of heaven will naturally not favor one over the other.
Thousands of miles away in the Xuanjing Division, the drunkard Qu Huanbo took off the gourd from his waist and filled all the cups in front of him.
But the drunkard's face was full of pain.
What a mistake, what a mistake!
I shouldn't have owed any favors in the first place. I was deceived into the Xuanjing Division by the person named Pei. Not only was I busy all day long, but they also squeezed me to drink every day.
Especially that one who came here every now and then. Even if he had a wine pool, he would almost drink it all.
Weighing the wine gourd in his hand, Qu Huanbo was about to cry but had no tears: My dear disciple, master misses you.
Opposite Qu Huanbo, there were seven or eight figures standing at this moment.
Among the figures, a middle-aged man with a majestic face was sitting.
He looked at the amber wine in front of him and his taste buds were filled with excitement.
Ever since he drank the wine sent by Li Chen, Emperor Zhou had a special liking for this Immortal Monkey Wine.
If you don't drink for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over.
Although the little monk Li Chen is not in the capital of the gods, his master Jiu Chi is in the Xuanjing Division.
So now, Emperor Zhou must come to Xuanjing Division every day.
"It's so beautiful~ It's so beautiful~"
Zhou Tianzi picked up the wine, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and his face was already slightly flushed.
His whole body seemed to have endless energy.
After all, Xianhouer Wine is brewed by Tianlu Spirit Monkey from the spiritual fruits of the world. It has been fermented to stimulate all the spiritual energy in it.
So it is not only delicious, but its efficacy is no less than natural treasures.
Zhou Tianzi took a small sip and smacked it in his mouth. Unfortunately, he still couldn't hold it back and drank the second sip.
"Ha, I didn't taste anything."
After saying that, he directly placed the empty wine glass in front of Qu Huanbo.
Qu Huanbo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this, and thought to himself: The longest road I have traveled is the emperor's routine.
Looking at the wine glass that was empty in the blink of an eye, Qu Huanbo had no choice but to fill it up again.
"Ahem, Your Majesty, too much alcohol is harmful to your health."
Emperor Zhou didn't care about his nonsense and just picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Well, I just got a taste of it."
"It seems that the name of Aiqing's wine needs to be changed."
Qu Huanbo's smile was uglier than his cry: "Your Majesty, please give me a name."
Zhou Tianzi smiled and said:
"This king drinks this wine. Well, it only takes three cups to taste it."
"How about changing it to 'Three cups into your arms'?"
After speaking, he placed the wine glass in front of Qu Huanbo.
The corner of Qu Huanbo's mouth twitched: Are you changing the name of the wine? I don't even want to expose you!
I had no choice but to fill another cup.
Fortunately, the name "Three Cups into the Heart" is quite conservative. If it were named "Thousands of Cups, Not Drunk", the consequences would be disastrous...
Apprentice, when will you come to see me as my master?
If you don't come, my teacher's gourd will be empty.
Buzz~
While Qu Huanbo was thinking wildly, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and directly enveloped him.
This scene was so electric that even the people on the opposite side were startled.
"What's this?"
"Is the drunkard going to be so angry that he flies into the sky?"
"Ahem, it's not that bad. It's just a few glasses of wine. I'm not that stingy."
"How many glasses of wine do you still have? How many glasses for each of you~"
"Wait a minute, this golden light comes with a powerful Zen sound, this is..."
"This is the golden light of teaching!"
"Auspicious Dharma Ceremony!"
As soon as these words came out, someone from the Xuanjing Division invited the ‘Tianya Mirror’.
Mirror of the end of the world, the end of the world is so close.
This mirror can illuminate thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, showing it everywhere.
It is one of the Xuanjingsi Tianzi mirrors.
Just for an instant, the mirror light was projected into the void, reflecting a real illusion.
The picture shows a densely packed area of mountains.
These peaks are very thin, and there is a monk sitting on each peak.
At first glance, it turned out to be the debate on the establishment of a sect in the auspicious Dharma assembly.
"It is indeed an auspicious ceremony."
"Li Zongbian!"
Everyone looked around and saw a clear shadow of a monk standing on the highest mountain peak.
He clasped his hands together, had a calm temperament, and softly uttered Zen sounds in his mouth.
"It's called 'Heart Sect'!"
The Buddhist Heart Sect was born!
A Buddhist ‘guru’ appeared in the Great Zhou Dynasty!
The golden light of teaching is a gift from heaven to inheritance, and it naturally contains the way to breakthrough.
It is said that as long as you are taught the golden light to cleanse your muscles and cut your marrow, you will never encounter bottlenecks in the future.
Everyone looked at Qu Huanbo's golden light with envy.
Who gave him a good apprentice?
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but as the image of the Tianya Mirror was rotating, it fell right on the face of Monk Zhengjue, Lei Yinfozi.
A cold face came into everyone's eyes.
"Eighth Prince!"
Different from the piety in the eyes of other monks, there seems to be an inexplicable obsession hidden in the eyes of this Leiyin Buddha.
Zhou Tianzi looked at this familiar face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint cold snort.
…
Floating clouds and flying boats.
Monk Xinguang looked at his open palms and frowned.