The long bells echoed on Mount Sumeru again, announcing the beginning of a new day.
The morning sun is rising, and the morning fog is about to dissipate. It lingers outside Tianyin Temple. There is a slight dampness in the air, hazily covering the four directions. The monks who got up early were walking on the mountain road faintly, some holding hands.
Brooms, some holding shovels... started the morning class of the day.
On the mountain road behind Mount Xumi, three figures were walking slowly forward. If you look carefully, two of them are not Master Puhong and Zhang Xiaofan from yesterday. The other one is the most outstanding disciple of Tianyin Temple, Faxiang.
As they walked together, Dharma Minister looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a surprised expression on his brows and said with a smile: "Donor Zhang, are you wondering why this wordless jade is so far away?"
When Zhang Xiaofan was asked, he did not hide anything and said, "Senior brother, I dare to ask, where is this wordless jade biscuit and how did it come from?"
As the Dharma Minister walked away, he smiled and said: "This is a long story. Of course no one knows when the wordless jade biscuit appeared. They only know that a thousand years ago, when the founder of the Tianyin Temple was still a traveling monk, he traveled in all directions.
, one day for some unknown reason, he strayed into the mountains and ridges of Mount Sumeru. He actually lost his way and could no longer get out. In desperation, the Patriarch wandered around in the mountains and forests. He was also born with the Buddha's destiny, and was actually seen by him.
We arrived at a stone wall as smooth as jade. At that time, the Patriarch was extremely hungry, thirsty and sleepy, so he rested under this jade wall."
"It is said that the Patriarch sat under the jade jade without words for three days and three nights. Somehow, he gradually entered samadhi from the initial hunger and thirst, became calm and calm, and entered the state of Dzogchen in my Buddhism. Three days later,
He actually attained enlightenment to Buddhism under this jade jade without words. In addition, there is a legend..."
"It is even said that it was under that wordless jade that the Patriarch realized the supreme true Dharma, Brahma Prajna, passed down from generation to generation in our Tianyin Temple. This established the Tianyin Temple's lineage in the world of Taoism.
status."
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and shook his head. He felt that the legend of the founder of Tianyin Temple was a bit funny. It sounded full of falsehoods and made people feel ridiculous. 'But, why did Master Puhong bring me here?
What exactly did Fifth Senior Brother write in his letter?'
Three days ago, Zhang Xiaofan came to Tianyin Temple on the order of Lin Heng. Lin Heng gave him a letter and asked him to give it to Master Puhong. Master Puhong read the letter and told Zhang Xiaofan the facts of that year,
Later, he took him to see Pu Zhi's Dharmakaya. Today, Master Pu Hong brought him here again early in the morning, but he couldn't understand the meaning.
The three of them walked along the mountain road for half an hour, twisting and turning among the lofty mountains. Unknowingly, they left Tianyin Temple far behind and could no longer be seen.
Suddenly, the Dharma minister in front said: "It's just ahead!"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled and looked forward, only to see that there was still a winding mountain road ahead, with dense woods on one side and weeds and thorns on the other side. There was a cliff three feet away. Where was the wordless jade?
Bi?
"Could it be in this valley?" Zhang Xiaofan thought deeply and asked the Dharma Prime Minister.
Dharma Prime Minister shook his head and said: "It is at your feet and mine."
Zhang Xiaofan was startled, but Fa Xiang already smiled and said: "Let's go down!" After saying that, Fa Xiang jumped up, and Master Pu Hong also moved slightly and jumped under the cliff. Zhang Xiaofan stood on the cliff and looked at the thick fog at the bottom of the mountain.
, barely three feet away from him, and he had some doubts in his heart. But he didn't think much about it, and jumped down after him.
Standing in the mist, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that the Brahma Prajna in his body was automatically operating, and it was getting faster and faster, causing a burst of Buddha light to appear on his body. But for some reason, he felt tingling all over his body, and there seemed to be something in his body.
Something is fighting against Brahma Prajna.
Before Zhang Xiaofan could gather his magic power, he felt himself landing on the ground. Zhang Xiaofan was slightly shocked, and when he looked around, he saw a smooth round platform under his feet, with a radius of three feet and sparse trees around it, and dozens of people sitting around it.
The monks of Tianyin Temple. The so-called positions of these monks are far or near, and there is no regular order, but they seem to contain secret principles, and a faint touch of Buddhist power flows through them, forming a faint formation.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at it carefully for a few more times, and suddenly felt that it looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the formation was an ancient swastika, but the intersection in the middle was a little empty, and Zhang Xiaofan happened to fall at this point.
Master Puhong saw Zhang Xiaofan landing there and nodded slightly to the monks around him. Dozens of Tianyin monks, including Puhong, Pufang, Faxiang, Fashan and others, chanted the Buddha together. Dozens of faint golden lights slowly
Slowly rising, there is a faint sound of Sanskrit singing coming from the sky.
Suddenly, there was a great golden light. In the strange magic formation where the monks were sitting, golden light was flowing, and the Buddha's aura was solemn. The golden light emitted by the monks became more and more dazzling. After a while, there was an ear-splitting roar.
One by one, the golden swastika mantras appeared on the formation and slowly rose up.
Zhang Xiaofan was shocked by this sudden change. He instinctively wanted to resist, but suddenly the golden light of Buddhism lit up on his body, and Master Puhong's voice rang in his ears.
"Donor Zhang, relax your mind and don't resist. We are refining the devil!",
"Refining demons?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and speechless, and suddenly he felt a sharp sting all over his body again. The soul-eating hand in his hand suddenly lit up with black brilliance, covering half of his body, and kept fighting against the Buddha's light.
"It hurts..." Zhang Xiaofan lay on the ground, clenching his hands, and veins appeared on his face. His eyes widened, and his face turned golden and black, looking very scary.
When Faxiang saw Zhang Xiaofan like this, he felt worried and looked at his mentor, Master Puhong. Master Puhong shook his head and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures. Seeing this, Faxiang also closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures with all his strength.
"Ah..." Slowly, Zhang Xiaofan's cry of pain turned into a scream. The battle between the two energies in his body made him more and more painful. Later, he couldn't hold it back anymore.
He raised his head and kept wailing, but his voice was suppressed by the Buddhist chants. After a while, he stopped shouting, his eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the jade jade without characters on the cliff.
Just now, Zhang Xiaofan had not seen the wordless jade, and he was still wondering. At this time, he raised his head and saw the mountain wall after the fog dispersed. The mountain wall was like a mirror, hanging straight down, more than seven feet high and as wide as
Four feet long, the mountain wall is made of something like jade but not jade, and is extremely smooth, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the surrounding heaven and earth. However, at this time, a golden swastika appears on the jade wall, corresponding to the swastika on the stone platform.
Suddenly, a ray of pale golden Buddha light came out of the jade, covering Zhang Xiaofan who was lying on the ground.
Zhang Xiaofan moved a little, and the pain on his face was slightly reduced. Looking carefully, the Buddha's light on his body was slowly overwhelming the black light, as if he was expelling the black light from his body.
Time goes by, and three days pass by in a blink of an eye.
Three days later, the swastika mantra on the wordless jade wall was still strong, and the golden light emitted by it became more and more dazzling. Under his shroud, Zhang Xiaofan's expression was completely calm, and there was no black air on his face anymore. Only his slightly wrinkled face
The frown made the monks around him feel helpless.
"Idiot, idiot, you still can't let go after all?" Master Puhong sighed softly. The divine monk Pufang sitting below him said calmly: "We have worked so hard to set up the Buddhist demon-suppressing formation. First,
In order to subdue the violent energy of the Blood-devouring Pearl for him, what is more important is to resolve his inner demons. But his heart is locked and the inner demons are difficult to get rid of. Even if the violent energy of the Blood-devouring Pearl is resolved, who knows that he will not succeed?
Devil? What we have done today is only to help the evil tyranny."
Master Pu Hong frowned, his face darkened, and said: "Junior brother, this young man has a very deep connection with our Tianyin Temple. We cannot give up lightly no matter what. Why do you say this?"
His expression changed, and he clasped his hands and said, "What the senior brother taught me is that I am not prejudiced against this young man. I actually think about the time when... our senior brother was separated from life and death, and I feel sad. I really don't want him to go on this journey."
Senior brother's old ways. I made a mistake, please punish me!"
Master Pu Hong's expression softened, and he shook his head and said, "Why don't I have the same thoughts as you, otherwise I wouldn't have set up this demon-suppressing formation. But..."
Before he finished speaking, something unexpected happened again. Zhang Xiaofan's whole body was suddenly shaken, and his body lit up with green and black colors, intertwined with the golden Buddha light. Puhong's face changed greatly, but before he could make a move, the wordless jade
The Buddha's light on the jade suddenly collapsed, and Zhang Xiaofan also escaped from the Buddha formation and bumped into the jade.
This sudden change made everyone stunned. Fa Xiang immediately flew up and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan. But as soon as he reached the air, the wordless jade that had been standing for an unknown period of time began to slowly break into pieces, turning into little golden light and blending into it.
Inside the body of a little young man.
"This...this..."
No one could have imagined that the wordless jade would break into pieces and even disperse into Zhang Xiaofan's body.
With a snap, the Faxiang caught Zhang Xiaofan's fallen body. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan and found that there was blood on his forehead, but the blood was bright red, which meant that he was obviously fine. Moreover, his face was ruddy and his breathing was strong, which meant that he was obviously in excellent condition.
"Master..." Holding Zhang Xiaofan's body, Faxiang came to Master Puhong. Puhong shook his head and said to Faxiang: "You take Donor Zhang back first, I will leave later!"
"Master..." Fa Xiang hesitated a little and looked at the broken mountain wall unnaturally. That mountain wall was the most precious treasure of Tianyin Temple, but today, it was broken into pieces. As the headmaster of Tianyin Temple, Puhong
, naturally he was guilty of a big crime. He just opened his mouth, but the Dharma Minister still didn’t know what to say, so he could only stamp his feet and left with Zhang Xiaofan.
