"The Buddha statue appears externally, how is this possible!" Seeing the Buddha aura around Ling Xiaotian turn into Buddha statues, the old monk was completely shocked. He is an expert in Buddhism, so he can naturally feel how powerful and vast the Buddha's power is in Ling Xiaotian.
He was completely incomparable. At this moment, he actually had the thought that he could not resist. However, he would not give in because the two of them were half a match before. He thought that the Ling Xiaotian Buddha statue should be illusory, and its power was not.
Not big, unless Ling Xiaotian was just letting off steam.\\.. \\
The old monk was also covered with Buddha's light, and his whole body turned golden. The Buddhist Vajra Zen Skill appeared on him again. At this time, he used the Buddhist magic skill that he had never used in his life. The pressure from Ling Xiaotian was too much.
To be strong, he must show his strongest strength.
Boom---Long---
Ling Xiaotian took action, sealing his finger with one finger, and the Buddha statue transformed into Buddha energy rushed towards the old monk. This move was the fourth level of the Heart Sutra. Ten thousand images can kill demons. The Buddha statue is not empty, it is a fusion of the Buddha energy between heaven and earth.
It was also made from the Buddhist energy in Ling Xiaotian's body. Ling Xiaotian didn't know about his power. This was the first time he used it.
The overwhelming Buddha statue stretched out its palm and pressed towards the old monk. As soon as the Buddha energy of the two people came into contact, an explosion sounded, and the powerful power spread to the surroundings. The ground continued to sink, and the old monk's body followed suit.
The Buddha energy is getting darker and darker, it is too powerful. The Buddha statues sent out by Ling Xiaotian hit both palms, and the whole body was shaken by it. It was fine at first, but gradually it stopped. The internal organs that he had practiced began to move.
When the Buddha statue hit him, Ling Xiaotian's injuries became more and more severe. By the time the last Buddha statue hit him, the ground had sunk nearly ten meters, and the old monk only lowered his head and hands on it.
He is still making confrontational movements, but the person has lost his mind.
Ling Xiaotian came to the old monk and sighed: "You said you still have to suffer at your age, why bother." After saying that, he brought the person out. At this time, the old monk was naked and a book fell from his body.
It fell out of the body, and Ling Xiaotian picked it up and looked at it. It read, "The key to the Buddhist Vajra Zen Seal Magical Technique."
Ling Xiaotian opened it and saw that they were all traditional Chinese characters used by the Chinese Empire thousands of years ago. They were suddenly inherited from the Chinese Fangming Dynasty. Oh my God, Ling Xiaotian couldn't figure it out. The empire's Buddhism only inherited some superficial things, but the real Buddhism had nothing to do with it.
The Shangxin Dharma is in other countries. Is this a slap in the face? Why is this happening? Where has the thousands of years of inheritance gone? There are still a few Buddhists who have extraordinary wisdom like the eminent monks Ling Xiaotian met when he was there. In ancient times,
How much inheritance is left?
Sadly, the outflow of inheritance is the pain of the Chinese nation. It doesn’t matter if one’s own things are learned by others. The terrible thing is that others learn one’s own things and he himself knows nothing about it. Ling Xiaotian memorized the Buddhist secrets and then
He threw the book into the ring and stood aside waiting for the old monk to wake up. During this period, he was studying the Vajra Zen Seal.
Ling Xiaotian's cultivation level has reached its peak. Coupled with the inheritance of ancient Buddhist scriptures, he has practiced the Buddhist Heart Dharma with half the effort. In just half an hour, his whole body was shining with golden light. Ling Xiaotian could hear the sound of his own bones, which were broken and reborn.
Repeatedly, the strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain at all. He saw that the bones slowly turned into pure gold, purer than real gold, but this was not the highest level of bones. The gold bones melted and transformed again.
The color and bones changed from golden to pure white. Of course, it was not the kind of white that ordinary people would have, but a transparent white. There were actually tendons attached to the bones, just like the human body system. Ling Xiaotian
He was shocked. He had never seen or heard of what kind of skeleton this was.
At this time, the old monk woke up. When he opened his eyes, he first saw the changes in Ling Xiaotian's body. Ling Xiaotian was transparent. Yes, his whole body was transparent. Although it was only for a moment, the old monk firmly believed that he had seen it right, so he knelt down devoutly before Ling Xiaotian.
In front of you, fold your hands together, close your eyes and chant sutras.
Ling Xiaotian opened his eyes, and two rays of golden light came out. The good fortune value reached its peak at this moment. Ling Xiaotian was greatly surprised. This Buddhist skill was too easy to practice. He must have mastered it by himself, because he could do it without using Qi.
I felt my own strength, and a feeling of invincibility emerged.
"Old monk, it seems that you have not realized the true secret of Buddhism." Ling Xiaotian smiled when he saw the old monk woke up.
"Senior, you are an expert, but my disciples are dull, so I ask you to teach me."
"Are you kidding me?"
"No, I sincerely worship the Buddha and will never care about worldly affairs from now on. My predecessors are like the nine heavenly gods and Buddhas. Even the Buddha's bone relics, which have not been cultivated by anyone since ancient times, can be cultivated. I am astonished by the gods. Please accept me as my disciple. I would like to
I will pray at the feet of senior Changban," the old monk said.
"Buddha's bone relic, what is it?" Ling Xiaotian asked blankly.
"The bones of my predecessor have become the Buddha's bone relics, the highest achievement in Buddhism. The next step is to become a Buddha. Ancient scriptures record that those who become a Buddha must first form the bones and relics. Now that my predecessor has become a Buddha, becoming a Buddha is just around the corner."
The monk's voice was trembling, and he was very excited at this moment.
"It turns out that the bones have turned into relics. Yes, I seem to understand. It is said that the Buddha incarnated in relics and became a Buddha. It seems to be true. What is your Dharma name?"
"Lingkong."
"Lingkong, well, it's quite artistic, but I don't like it. I'll call it Kongling from now on." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Yes, Master." Lingkong bowed three times and kowtowed nine times. Although he felt a little depressed about the Dharma chanting, it could not affect him anymore. His biggest wish to become a Buddhist was not to become a Buddha. In the past, he did not believe that anyone could become a Buddha.
Buddha, so the ordinary mind has not been broken, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, the ordinary mind is instantly broken, and I have truly returned to Buddhism.
"Well, get up." Ling Xiaotian gave Kong Ling a set of clothes.
"Master, do you want me to wear this outfit?" Monk Kongling said blankly, holding a suit.
"As long as you have Buddha in your heart and the appearance is just an illusion, why should you care?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Yes, my disciple is being taught." After putting on the suit, Kong Ling became a very talented person.
"Ha...Although I am a bit old, I still look good and ethereal, so I am presentable. As the saying goes, after meat and wine pass through the intestines, the Buddha will remain in the heart. It means that as long as we have Buddha in our hearts,
Don't worry too much about everything in this world, just eat wine and meat, and have sex with girls." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Uh, disciple, I don't care." Monk Kong Ling was embarrassed. He had a feeling of being unkind to others. He couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake. Can a person who has plenty of food, wine, wealth and everything really become a Buddha? Lord Buddha,
Forgive me, my teacher. I have no choice but to guard the last line of defense. Women will never come close to me. Amitabha, Monk Kong Ling said silently in his heart.
"Well, it seems to be God's will. Okay, you can stay with me from now on. Will you be kind and compassionate?" Ling Xiaotian asked.
"Disciple doesn't know how."
"It doesn't matter if you don't. I'm passing on a mission to you. Don't you want to see the lives of people in ruins? Then persuade the leaders of your country to surrender. This will prevent lives from suffering. This is your first experience."
Ling Xiaotian said.
"But what if they don't listen?" Monk Kong Ling asked a little uncomfortably. He was really uncomfortable with the role change. Things in the world are really unpredictable.