Sikong Zen Temple is as peaceful and quiet as before. In the oak forest outside the courtyard, the holy energy condenses into mist, like wisps of white ribbons traveling through the branches and leaves.
There are also small bridges and flowing water, and various colorful exotic flowers and plants bloom beside the stream.
Zhang Ruochen walked across the bamboo bridge and saw the wooden pagoda in front of him. Da Sikong's voice sounded in his ears, "Master, Master, I miss you so much."
Under an ancient oak tree as thick as a millstone.
Suihan sat opposite Master Indra and was shocked by the two black and white monks who suddenly rushed in. Although Da Sikong and Er Sikong both deliberately restrained their cultivation, the Buddhist energy surging in their bodies was as strong as
It was as thick as a river, giving him an unfathomable feeling.
Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou then walked in and stood near the door.
"It's them again."
Sui Han noticed the two of them, looked at them, and nodded slightly.
"Master, it was our uncle who brought us back." Er Sikong seemed quite calm and pointed at Zhang Ruochen.
Master Indra, wearing gray and white monk robes, stood up and came forward to greet him.
Zhang Ruochen stepped forward, and the two of them clasped their hands almost at the same time and saluted each other.
Master Indra led Zhang Ruochen to the foot of a leafy ancient oak tree and introduced: "This is the head of the Qin Sect, the Suihan Donor."
Zhang Ruochen said: "We have already met."
Sui Han stood up and said, "So you are actually a member of the Buddhist sect?"
"That's right!"
Zhang Ruochen sat on the stone bench, filled a cup with tea in the purple clay pot, took a sip, and said: "Master, I came back to see you specially this time. I have a few questions that I want to clarify.
Please don’t hide it any more, Master.”
Master Indra was mentally prepared, nodded and said: "Amitabha!"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Did the Buddha Emperor, one of the nine emperors of the Kunlun Realm in the past, really die under Chi Yao's sword?"
As more and more truths surfaced, Zhang Ruochen gained a new understanding of what happened eighteen hundred years ago. Since neither Emperor Ming nor Emperor Sword died, but went to the hell world, then Emperor Buddha
Is he really dead?
Master Indra said: "Master has passed away, but he is still alive."
"How did he pass away? And why is he still alive?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Master Indra sighed quietly: "Things back then were very complicated. In short, the Kunlun Realm needed to be unified. It was necessary to hide the power of the Hell Realm in the Kunlun Realm, and arrange some people who had the qualifications to become gods to the Hell Realm and the Heavenly Realm in advance.
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"Except Emperor Wen who stayed to guard the peach tree, the other top masters all have their own tasks."
Zhang Ruochen said: "What a big game of chess! But why did the Buddha Emperor still pass away?"
Master Indra said: "Master said that the Hell Realm has been monitoring the Kunlun Realm, and the Undead Vampire Clan is even more powerful. They cannot be treated as fools. If you want to hide it from them, someone must make a real sacrifice and die in front of them.
, to deceive people.”
"So he chose to die by Chi Yao's sword?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Master Indra closed his eyes and said: "In that battle, the Kunlun Realm deliberately attracted the monks of the immortal vampire clan, so that they could see the master's fall with their own eyes."
"Why do you say that Emperor Buddha is still alive?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Master Indra said: "Master has been reincarnated and gained a new life."
Zhang Ruochen heard Gong Nanfeng say that Buddhism has a secret method of reincarnation and restoration.
At this time, a young monk with golden light all over his body walked out of the pagoda holding a scripture in his hand.
Da Sikong immediately rushed up, hugged him, and laughed loudly: "Little junior brother, you have actually grown so big?"
Zhang Ruochen remembered that this monk was only two or three years old at the time. He had been following Master Indra and was called "Little Sikong". Now, the little novice monk has grown into an extremely handsome holy monk in white.
Sui Han has been sitting aside and listening, with various conjectures in his mind, but he has been silent and his eyes are reserved.
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen said: "Da Sikong and Er Sikong received a great opportunity in the Origin Temple, and now they have reached the demigod realm."
Master Indra was not surprised at all.
A burning light appeared in Suihan's eyes.
Although he had tried his best to guess the cultivation level of Da Sikong and Er Sikong, he still failed to guess the "demigod" level.
However, it is normal to think about it. Looking at the entire universe, and even throughout the ages, the opportunity of the Origin Temple is extremely rare. Whoever can take a piece of it will definitely change his destiny.
Zhang Ruochen asked: "They are not human beings. Their physiques are very unusual. They contain a large amount of divine substances in their bodies. They should have a great background, right?"
Master Indra waved his hand and signaled the Great Sikong and the Second Sikong to come over. He looked extremely serious and said: "I should have told you about your two life experiences a long time ago. However, this matter is of great importance. Before you have achieved great success in cultivation,
, told you, it is harmful rather than beneficial to you."
Suihan stood up and wanted to avoid it.
"Donor Suihan, you are a great sage of Confucianism and Taoism. There is no need to avoid it. This matter is inherently related to Confucianism and Taoism."
Master Indra continued: "This secret is only known to the masters of each generation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas. In fact, the two of you are the two chess pieces on the chess table of heaven and earth. They were left behind by the fourth Confucian ancestor before he left the Kunlun world.
It was given to Holy Monk Xumi, and before the Holy Monk died, it was handed over to the Way of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
"Later, these two chess pieces actually gave birth to spirituality and cultivated human bodies, which is the two of you."
Sui Han was shocked in his heart. He never expected that the two black and white monks in front of him were actually the two chess pieces of the "Heaven and Earth Chess Platform", one of the top ten artifacts in the Kunlun Realm.
It should be noted that the Tianxia chess table of the First Central Empire court is an imitation of the Tianxia chess table.
Using imitations, Confucianism and Taoism can have a thorough understanding of the entire Kunlun world.
If the artifact Heaven and Earth Chess Table can be recovered, it is not certain that the Kunlun Realm will be able to control various secrets in the entire starry sky and predict the movements of the Hell Realm's army in advance.
The Heaven and Earth Chess Table is an artifact of Confucianism and Taoism, refined by the second Confucian ancestor. As a representative of Confucianism and Taoism in the Kunlun world today, how can Suihan be calm?
Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where did the fourth Confucian Patriarch go when he left Kunlun Realm?"
Master Indra shook his head and said: "The fourth Confucian Patriarch just left a message to the Holy Monk Xumi. If he fails to return to the Kunlun Realm as scheduled, he can use these two chess pieces to find him. Unfortunately, not long after,
The holy monk also died, and the Kunlun Realm was sealed. No one in the world knows where the fourth Confucian Patriarch went at that time."
Sui Han asked: "Now that the two masters are in the realm of demigods, can they sense the chess table of heaven and earth?"
Da Sikong raised his eyelids, stared at the white-feathered bird on the tree above his head, and shook his head.
Er Sikong closed his eyes and carefully sensed, but in the end, he found nothing.
Suihan couldn't help but be extremely disappointed.
Zhang Ruochen was also deep in thought. When the fourth Confucian Patriarch left the Kunlun Realm, the situation should have been very critical. The Ten Tribulations Wentian Lord was stained with blood in the starry sky, the Dragon Lord was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, and the gods of the Kunlun Realm fell and almost died.
All.
To leave the Kunlun world at such a critical moment must be knowing something huge.
Moreover, Confucian Patriarch even had a premonition that he might never come back, so he handed two chess pieces to Monk Xumi in advance.
There are very few places in the world that even Confucian ancestors feel they may never return to. It is impossible to go to the Temple of Destiny, right? Or is it related to a deeper shady story that even Grand Master is afraid of?
Zhang Ruochen shook his head. It was impossible to get results by making guesses like this.
It seems that we can only wait for Da Sikong and Er Sikong to break through to the divine realm and use their powerful souls to sense the chess table of heaven and earth, thus unraveling the mystery of a hundred thousand years ago.
"One last thing."
Zhang Ruochen took out a Buddha relic and handed it to Master Indra, saying: "When the holy monk passed away, he had reached the level of Buddha. This is one of the Buddha relics."
"Even until the moment of his death, the holy monk longed for the Kunlun world to continue to prosper. He also asked Master Indra to accept this Buddha relic and help pass on the Buddhist path of the holy monk."
"In addition, I hope that the master can use the power of Kunlun Realm to build a Buddhist temple and spread the secret that Saint Monk Xumi is the seventh ancestor to all realms of heaven."
Saint Monk Xumi has clearly become the Buddha, but there is no name of the seventh ancestor in the world. How unfair is it?
As the successor, Zhang Ruochen naturally wants to rectify his name.
The Buddha's relics are the best evidence.
Zhang Ruochen underestimated the influence of a Buddha relic in the hearts of Buddhist cultivators.
Master Indra's old and skinny face had always been calm, but at this moment it changed again and again. He couldn't help but burst into tears, and he knelt tremblingly in front of Zhang Ruochen.
The big Sikong, the second Sikong, and the little Sikong all knelt down.
"Donor Zhang, wait a minute, welcoming the Buddha is a huge event, and this poor monk is not ready yet."
Master Indra stood up slowly, walked into the Buddhist hall, burned incense, took a bath, put on a clean and neat Buddhist robe, and then walked out, kowtowing step by step.
Big Sikong, Second Sikong, and Little Sikong are all doing the same thing.
After kowtowing in front of Zhang Ruochen, Master Indra shouted loudly: "Welcome the Buddha."
Then, he solemnly took the Buddha's relic from Zhang Ruochen.
"Donor Zhang, don't worry. Even if you don't tell me, the poor monk will unite the entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Path and announce this matter to the world. The poor monk will definitely build the Buddha temple brick by brick himself."
Later, Master Indra bowed to Suihan and said: "Donor Suihan, the poor monk cannot go to the Red World Assembly. The poor monk must immediately summon the Ten Thousand Buddhas Path and ask them to prepare the highest ceremonial standards, at least millions of monks."
Everyone, come and greet the Buddha."
"Understandable."
Suihan saluted Indra, stared at Da Sikong and Er Sikong, and said, "I wonder if the two disciples of the master can represent the Kunlun Realm to participate in the Red Dust Conference? The Kunlun Realm needs demigods to be in charge."
Among the awakened ones, there are many monks with top talents, but most of them are saints. It takes thousands of years to reach the realm of saint kings to fully grow up and support the secular world of Kunlun Realm.
Currently, there are only a few demigods in the Kunlun Realm. The appearance of Da Sikong and Er Sikong makes Suihan feel like rain after a long drought.