Chapter 215 What is the fastest way to become a Buddha?!
Chapter 215 What is the fastest way to become a Buddha?!
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 215 What is the fastest way to become a Buddha?!
Immediately afterwards, Wei An squeezed his hand slightly, click, click, click!
The Bodhisattva of Joy broke into pieces and turned into a pool of crystal clear ice.
Killing the peak of the first level to the early stage of the second level is like playing.
Then, Wei An touched the jade-swallowing toad and immediately took out a gray-white monk's robe and a string of Buddhist beads.
He took off the coat he was wearing, burned it on fire, then put on the gray-white monk's robe and hung the beads around his neck.
Finally, a fire lit on top of his head and burned all his hair.
In an instant, Wei An transformed into a bald monk whose robes were specially made by Fahua Temple.
This is not over yet.
Wei An looked around, found a bucket in the room, poured a basin of wash water into it, then took out a medicine bottle and sprinkled some powder into the water.
Gurgling!
In an instant, half the bucket of water was bubbling, quickly becoming turbid, and emitting a very strong smell of swill.
"Well, that's ok."
Wei An was ready, walked out of the room with the bucket, and closed the door.
In the corridor, there were patrolling monks, all of them powerful, holding sticks, and majestic.
Wei An didn't panic at all. Instead of avoiding them, he walked straight over and met them face to face.
However, when those monks smelled the pungent smell of swill, they hurriedly got out of the way, but no one questioned Wei An or suspected that there was something wrong with Wei An's identity.
"Junior sister, I'm here."
Suddenly, a tall middle-aged monk with a greasy face walked straight towards the door of the Bodhisattva's room with steps that he did not recognize.
He yelled: "I met Zhu Faquan just now, and he said he just gave you a pretty boy, hey hey hey, you can't eat alone, let senior brother have a taste..."
While he was talking, he had already walked to the door and reached out to push the door open.
Seeing this, Wei An's eyes flickered, he immediately put down the bucket and quickly turned back.
There was a squeaking sound.
The door was not bolted in the first place, so the middle-aged monk pushed it open and barged in.
"Junior sister..."
As soon as the middle-aged monk entered the door, he walked to the bedroom with ease.
Then, he froze.
The Bodhisattva of Joy is not on the bed, the quilt is open, and there is a large pool of ice crystal fragments in front of the bed, flesh-colored!
"What the hell is this?" The middle-aged monk blinked, bent down, stretched out his hand, and picked up the broken ice.
"Oh, it's quite cold."
He couldn't help but shudder, and quickly threw away the broken ice. When he looked at the front and back of his hand, he saw a small patch of frostbite.
Suddenly!
The middle-aged monk seemed to realize something, his face changed, and he held his breath.
He took a few steps back, looked around the entire bedroom, then turned around and ran out.
but!
A big hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his pupils quickly dilated.
The next moment, the middle-aged monk's throat was strangled!
A terrifying chill instantly ripped apart his body-protecting power and broke into his body.
The Ice Emperor's sword was unparalleled, like a violent ice dragon, overwhelming the middle-aged monk's power that he had cultivated for more than a hundred years, and destroying all the organs and tissues in his body.
The middle-aged monk froze and stood there, dead.
Wei An let go of his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
According to his original plan, after killing the Bodhisattva Huanxi, he carried the swill bucket to the east wing area and waited for an opportunity to approach Master Zhenru.
However, plans cannot keep up with changes.
A "senior brother" suddenly appeared and disrupted Wei An's rhythm.
"This guy is..."
Wei An searched and quickly found the middle-aged monk's identity token.
"The Dharma name is Yun Xin, and people in the world call him the 'Happy Arhat', and his master is the 'Unborn Dharma King'?!"
Wei An couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He didn't know much about what the Happy Arhat was, but everyone knew about the reputation of the Unborn Dharma King.
Dharma King Wusheng is recognized as the "National Preceptor" by all the countries in the Western Regions. There are twenty-six countries in total who worship him as the National Preceptor at the same time.
He came to Kyushu in the Central Plains three times and challenged the old emperor three times. Although he never won once, he survived.
This alone made him famous all over the world.
"Good guy, I killed the two disciples of Dharma King Wu Sheng in one go."
Wei An sighed, curled his lips, and then looked at the figure of Happy Arhat.
"Shorter than me..."
Wei An pondered for a moment, took out the tool box from the Jade-Swallowing Toad, then skillfully peeled off the greasy skin of Happy Arhat, made it into a human skin mask, and put it on his face.
Click, click, click!
He performed bone-shrinking skills to adjust his figure, then took off the Happy Arhat's monk's robe and put it on himself, then stood in front of the mirror and took a look.
"Well, pretty much the same."
Wei An had turned into a happy man at this time. He quickly packed up the room, bolted the door, and went out through the window.
Then, he swaggered away, quickly came to another room, pushed the door open and entered.
The room was very messy and filled with a foul smell.
This is the room of Happy Arhat.
The bed was very messy. There were women's clothes that were torn. I don't know what happened.
Wei An rummaged around and quickly found Happy Arhat's gift bag.
Open it up.
A thick secret book comes into view!
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu"
This Buddhist magical skill is famous, and it is said to have thirteen levels of skills. If you complete all of them, you can theoretically reach the thirteenth level, which is beyond the four realms above the first level!
Of course, this is only theoretical, and no one has ever done it in history.
Let alone the thirteenth level, there are very few people who can practice "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" to the seventh level and the eighth level.
As for those who have reached the ninth level, looking at the entire Western Region and Kyushu in the Central Plains, there is only one Dharma King Wusheng.
"Well, this trip into the tiger's den was not in vain." Wei An smiled slightly, immediately put the jade-swallowing toad in his body, and left the room.
Soon, Wei An left the north wing area unimpeded.
Go all the way east.
In this way, Wei An came and went freely with the help of Happy Arhat's skin, and successfully arrived at the east wing area.
The east wing is relatively large, with twelve attics, each ranging from three to nine floors.
Master Zhenru lives on the sixth floor of Attic No. 9.
Wei An walked through an open passage with high courtyard walls on both sides. After a while, an arched door appeared in front of him.
"Master Lioyuan, please come this way."
Suddenly, two figures came out from another direction.
The man walking on the left has a big belly, a ruddy complexion, and no beard. He is wearing a bright red monk's robe, has slanted eyes, and looks very much like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles.
The old man next to him is tall, has a gray beard, wears a simple white monk's robe, holds Buddhist beads in his hand, and has a peaceful expression.
The latter was the one whose name Wei An had only heard of but not seen. Xuankong Temple presided over Master Yuan!
"Hey, he's here too?"
Wei An couldn't help but look deeply at Master Yuan.
The last time he heard about Master Yuan, it was when he and Master Sanling rushed to the aid of Emperor Tianwu's army that was defeated in the Changle Plain, but in the end they lost everything.
Master Lioyuan has always been strongly opposed to the forbidden blood arts, and he also contributed a lot to the formation of the Demon Slayer Alliance.
"It seems that Master Lioyuan is determined to have a tough fight with Dong Zhuo and the Pantian Sect."
Wei An thought.
The two eminent monks walked through the arched door and walked straight in.
Wei An saw this and followed him.
The three people came to the door of the ninth loft one after another.
At this moment, there were two strong warrior monks with their breasts exposed in front of the gate, standing like sculptures.
The red-robed monk and Master Luo Yuan stepped forward, and the former said: "Go and tell Junior Brother Zhenru quickly that Zhen Xing and Luo Yuan are here."
"yes!"
The monk turned around and ran in. After a while, he turned back, raised his right palm, lowered his head and said, "Master Zhenru, please go upstairs and have a talk."
The red-robed monk and Master Liaoyuan entered the door immediately.
After waiting for a while, Wei An also stepped forward.
"Happy Arhat, what are you doing here?" A monk recognized this face and said in surprise.
Wei An asked in a arrogant tone: "Why, can't I come here?"
The monk was afraid and said in a panic: "Yes, of course you can! However, you are a Tantra person, and this is the area where Zen people live..."
The implication is that Tantric Buddhism and Zen Buddhism have always been at odds with each other. Aren't you just looking for trouble and making trouble out of nothing when you came here?
Wei An laughed and said, "I am here to deliver a message to Master Zhenru on Master's orders. You should hurry up and report it."
How dare the monk disobey and run upstairs.
After a while, he ran back and said with a smile: "It's as if the master invited you."
Wei An chuckled, stepped through the door, and climbed up the steps with a step as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
Moments later, he climbed to the sixth floor.
Wei An glanced around and found that the door to Master Zhenru's room was actually open.
The room was empty, without a single piece of furniture or daily necessities.
There were futons placed on the ground.
At this moment, in the middle, there were three monks sitting cross-legged on the futon. They were the red-robed monk Zhen Xing, Master Liao Yuan, and an old man without eyebrows and beard.
"Master Zhenru is also known as the 'Ebrowless Living Buddha'. I bet he really has no eyebrows."
Wei An walked in, faced the three eminent monks, put his hands together and saluted.
"Happy Arhat, please sit down." Master Zhenru stretched out his hand and pointed to a futon not far away.
Wei An sat down.
"All things are in order and are determined by fate."
Master Zhenru looked at Wei An and the others, smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lioyuan, you take the first step, and you speak first."
Master Liaoyuan glanced at Wei An, paused for a moment, and said, "Brother Zhenru, what I saw and heard in Liangzhou has been told to you through letters. Dong Zhuo went against the grain and the demon reappeared. I don't know what you think about this.
?”
Master Zhenru spread his hands and said with a smile: "I can just sit and watch."
Master Lioyuan said solemnly: "Dong Zhuo has captured Qizhou and stirred up the world, causing a loss of life and countless casualties. Now, he intends to form an alliance with the Zen King and join forces to annex the divine capital. If we allow Dong Zhuo to complete this great cause, the entire
The whole world will be destroyed."
Master Zhenru nodded and said: "Senior brother's observation of the world's situation is far better than mine."
Master Lioyuan continued: "I hope that after you win the Land and Water Conference this time, you can ask Zen King not to join forces with Dong Zhuo."
Master Zhenru pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The reason why the Water and Land Conference exists is to prove to the world that the real Mahayana Buddhism has always been in our Western Region. Furthermore, we never interfere in the internal affairs of the Zhou Dynasty, and we cannot interfere with them.
, Senior brother, you should know this better than me."
Master Lioyuan said: "It all depends on man-made things. If we don't do anything, the country will not be a country and the people will not be able to live."
Master Zhenru smiled, shook his head and said, "Buddhism attaches great importance to the word 'fate'. Since everything depends on fate, how can anything be done by man?"
Master Liaoyuan also shook his head and said: "When Dong Zhuo met you and me, wasn't it fate? We worked together to stop Dong Zhuo, wasn't it fate? If everything is predestined, and if nothing in this world is man-made, then the so-called fate is nothing more than fate.
It’s just an illusion.”
Master Zhenru was silent for a moment and said: "Senior Brother Lioyuan, the last time I saw you, your soul was clear and clear, but now you seem to have a lot more anger!"
Hearing this, the red-robed monk glanced at Master Yuan's hands.
Wei Anxin felt something, and looked at Master Yuan's hands, only to find that his hands had been trembling slightly.
Master Zhenru sighed: "The Devil's Palm has caused endless harm. I didn't expect that you, senior brother, would also fall into this way."
Master Lioyuan didn't change his expression and said loudly: "I saw with my own eyes a brainless giant destroying Fengyuan City, causing millions of casualties. It was the real end of the world. Just like my junior brother, if you haven't seen that scene, you can't understand it.
my feeling."
Master Zhenru was silent for a while and asked: "Brother, why did you appear in Fengyuan City and happened to see the brainless giant destroying Fengyuan City?"
Master Liaoyuan was stunned for a moment.
"..."
Wei An's mind suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Master Yuan, with thoughts running through his mind.
After a long while, Master Liaoyuan's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly and said: "As expected of Junior Brother Zhenru, I can't hide anything from you.
Yes, the reason why Cui Zhixun turned into a brainless giant was caused by me and Master Sanling.
We do this to let the world see clearly how terrifying the demon is, so as to gather people with lofty ideals from all over the world to stop Dong Zhuo."
Grass!
Wei An's head was heavy and his breathing was slightly messed up.
"Amitabha!"
Master Zhenru clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "It seems that senior brother has already achieved great enlightenment."
Master Lioyuan said loudly: "If I don't go to hell, who will? Senior brother, I beg you, junior brother, to dissuade the Zen King."
He bowed his head deeply.
Then, he stood up, turned and left.
The red-robed monk was silent for a long time without saying anything. He slowly stood up and walked out.
At this time, Master Zhenru turned to Wei An and said with a smile: "Happy Arhat, do you have many ideas at this time?"
Wei An thought for a while and asked: "You just said that Master Yuan has achieved great enlightenment. What exactly did he realize?"
Master Zhenru was silent for a moment and replied: "You are a successor of Tantra. What do you think is the fastest way to become a Buddha?"
Wei An thought for a moment, his expression gradually became more exciting, and he said word by word: "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
"Hahaha, so understanding!"
Master Zhenru raised his head and laughed three times, patted his thigh and said, "In order to put down the butcher knife, you have to raise it first, right?"
Wei An understood.
The fastest way to become a Buddha is to do evil all your life and put down the butcher knife.