"The poor monk originally thought that meditation was just a state of mind, for cultivating the mind, understanding the original mind of good and evil, and a high level of righteousness. However, it was only after meeting Monk Wang that he understood the true meaning. The poor monk was so wrong.
, is completely wrong, and has even completely strayed from the understanding of Buddhism."
"That was the first time that the poor monk saw what sleep Zen is. He resisted the invasion of the outside world in his sleep. No matter what the poor monk did, he remained unmoved. It was the first time that the poor monk had such a strong sense of frustration. The root cause was actually
In the body of this little novice who is hundreds of years younger, it is like a dream."
"The poor monk didn't know what kind of Buddhism it was. The poor monk just knew that from that day on, the Buddhist path he had studied so hard in his heart would no longer make any progress. He hastily returned to Luohan Temple, lived in the Sutra Pavilion, and understood this life."
The writing of the scriptures ends here.
Li Xiaobai narrowed his eyes. There was a huge amount of information contained in just a few lines of text.
First, he appeared as a young novice monk and meditated on sleep meditation. He was received by the Lord Buddha and sat down to listen to his teachings.
For some unknown reason, he was brought to the realm of immortals and gods from the Zhongyuan realm, and also entered the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
This monk from Luohan Temple seems to have been practicing for a long time. He actually had no chance of winning against Monk Wang. He ended up hiding in the Sutra Pavilion and spending the rest of his life scribbling. Could it be the old monk Fachuan just now?
Was this last volume of scripture written by the old monk Fachuan himself?
Li Xiaobai frowned and straightened out his thoughts. In other words, the old monk Fachuan had met the monk Wang, and he most likely knew things about the Buddha two hundred years ago.
This Luohan Temple is really a place full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Although I couldn't find the required information from these books, the situation would be different if the person involved was present. If you have any questions, just ask directly.
"Amitabha, just now the little monk has a blind eye and cannot recognize diamonds. He has slighted Master Fachuan. Please don't take offense at it!"
Li Xiaobai put down the scroll and went straight to the old monk in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
"Amitabha, the little master from Wuhu has discovered something he likes?"
"Can anything be gained from the things recorded in the scroll?"
Old monk Fachuan said with a smile.
"The young monk wanted to know about the Lord Buddha. After reading the classics, he found that the master seemed to have interacted with his disciple, so he came here to say hello."
Li Xiaobai said.
"It's all from the past. The fact that the young master can detect this means that he is looking at it very seriously. He is sincerely looking for anecdotes and is not trying to please others. The old monk already has a rough idea of your character."
Old monk Fachuan said cheerfully.
"May I ask, Master, who is the forgetful person mentioned in the scripture?"
"Two hundred years ago, did Lord Buddha make any big moves?"
Li Xiaobai humbly asked for advice.
"I forgot that when the monk first met, he was just a little novice monk who didn't even have a temple. He was wearing a torn gray monk's robe and talking about dead principles. I thought he was just an idiot studying death, but I never thought that his strength was profound.
Test."
"Back then, the old monk's cultivation in the virtual realm was considered to be among the best among the younger generation, but he had no power to fight back against him. The moment he fell asleep, I still vividly remember it until this moment.
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Fachuan recounted what happened that year, with a flash of reminiscence in his eyes. He didn't know where the forgetful monk came from, but he only knew that he had never seen the Dharma.
"What about Lord Buddha? What deeds have you done?"
Li Xiaobai continued to ask.
"The Lord Buddha is the God of the Pure Land of Paradise. There are only a few monks who can see him. How can the old monks see him? I just heard that the Lord Buddha brought back an auspicious beast to guard the Pure Land of Paradise and bring it to the Buddhist monks.
good luck."
The old monk said leisurely.
"An auspicious beast?"
"What is that?"
Li Xiaobai's expression changed and he asked.
"It is rumored that it is a snow-white Kirin beast. It is pure in blood and can kill the ancient green dragon. However, it is just a rumor. No monk I know has actually seen this beast."
"It's just that since that day two hundred years ago, the weather in the Pure Land of Paradise has indeed been smooth, and there is no harsh climate environment. Even the most barren land has been a scene of peace and prosperity for the country and the people."
"Although I have doubts in my heart, it is ultimately a good thing for the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss!"
Monk Fachuan smiled lightly and said, these are not secrets, and only outside monks have never heard of them.
"That's it. Thank you Master for clarifying my doubts!"
Li Xiaobai was deep in thought, packed up his thoughts, left the Sutra Pavilion, and returned to his hut.
The situation in the world of immortals and gods is becoming more and more confusing. Why is there such a thing as forgetting the little monk?
You must know that it is absolutely impossible for Wang to meet the conditions to enter the world of immortals and gods. First, he was not thrown into the crack in the void, and second, he did not fly up with him. So there are other special passages?
If Monk Wang could come up, wouldn't other monks in the Zhongyuan Realm be able to come up?
"I forgot that I don't have Hua Zi, nor do I have the wisdom of Ma Niubi, nor have I practiced the Blood Demon Sect's techniques. Theoretically speaking, I should not be able to resist the invasion of the power of faith, and the possibility of being converted is very high."
"It seems that when entering the hinterland of Buddhism, you have to guard against your own people to avoid being discovered!"
Li Xiaobai thought in his mind that before he even set out, a person who might be an enemy appeared out of thin air. This person was his old friend. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a confidant. If they met, he would be recognized immediately.
It's too late to change the human skin mask now, just take it one step at a time.
"Master, my disciple is back. Let's see what good things he has brought back!"
A rough voice shouted loudly outside the door, and Ma Ni broke through the door with excitement on his face.
"Thunder Tribulation Rosary, the ethereal realm is just right!"
"Thunder Tribulation from the Third Heaven of the Void Spirit!"
Ma Niubi took out a long string of beads and placed them on the table.
"Good stuff, it helps a lot!"
Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he saw a long string of beads, all of which were thunder tribulations in the ethereal realm. As long as his mind sank into it, he would communicate with and open the rosary, and then the thunder tribulations would emerge.
According to Ma Niubi’s news, these rosaries were made by the same person. The original intention was to study the power of the thunder tribulation rosary. However, in order to activate this rosary, a cannon fodder must die on his own initiative. Over time, this rosary became notorious, and the monk
They kept them at arm's length, and without the mice willing to do the experiment, the rosary was shelved and kept in the black market with no one interested. Today, Ma Ni made a move and took them all away.
Li Xiaobai is considered cheap.
With these, not only can his cultivation be successfully broken through and enter the realm of the Four Gods, but it can also make him invincible in critical moments!