"Destiny is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is transformed, if the heart does not move, everything will not move, if the heart does not change, everything will not change -"
"Dong dong——"
The old monk chanted softly while bathing.
"Namo Amitabha!"
After the old monk finished reciting the sutra, he slowly uttered the six-character mantra.
In an instant, Liu Yang's body was shrouded in a golden light, and a "swastika" was spinning above Liu Yang's head.
Liu Yang slowly closed his eyes and bathed in the golden light. A warm current flowed down from the top of his head and traveled through his limbs.
If this magical scene were seen by outsiders, they would probably be shocked.
Soon, the black line on Liu Yang's wrist slowly faded away——
The moment Liu Yang opened his eyes, the Buddha's light disappeared.
Liu Yang looked at the eminent monk sitting in front of him and was a little shocked. Although this eminent monk was not very advanced, his Buddhist teachings were profound and profound.
"Master, thank you," Liu Yang said with his hands clasped together.
The old monk shook his head and said: "Little donor, you should be able to clearly feel that Buddha and demon are really just a matter of thought. Please don't go astray, otherwise there will be a loss of life and corpses everywhere."
Even though the old monk couldn't see how high Liu Yang's cultivation was, the Taoist master was as tall as the devil. Once he became a demon, it would be difficult to find anyone in the world who could rival Liu Yang.
Liu Yang gritted his teeth and said: "Master, my hatred, my resentment, and my anger will never implicate innocent people. Please rest assured about this. I will stick to my heart. I will break my heart in the future."
The blood curse on your body will prevent you from falling into the devil's path!"
"hehe!"
The old monk shook his head and smiled: "Little benefactor, you have a scheming mind and a palace that does not match your age. You are determined in your heart. I know that no matter how much I try to persuade you, you will not put down the butcher knife. Once your hands are stained with too much blood,
It’s hard to stick to your original intention.”
Liu Yang's heart skipped a beat——
Killing is the easiest way for people to fall into the devil's path and become a demon with just one thought.
Liu Yang smiled sadly: "Master, everyone has their own way to go, and so do I. Therefore, I have no other choice. I have to let go of my hatred, my resentment, and my anger. I'm sorry, but I can't do it.
arrive."
You know, Liu Yang is only twenty-five years old, but what he has experienced is unimaginable by ordinary people.
Liu Yang was cursed when he was born. He was frail and sickly since he was a child, and was haunted by evil spirits day and night. He dared not go out during the day or sleep at night.
When he was twelve years old, his father died suddenly. At the age of twenty-four, in order to let him live, his grandfather passed on his cultivation to him and ended his own life.
Everything made Liu Yang's heart full of hatred, resentment, and anger!
"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how could it cause dust?" The old monk clasped his hands together and murmured, "Amitabha!"
Liu Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Master, thank you for your teaching. It's time for me to say goodbye."
Different road non-phase plan.
Liu Yang didn't want to continue listening to the old monk's Buddhist teachings here.
"Little donor, wait!"
When Liu Yang just stood up, the old monk shouted.
Liu Yang was startled and looked at the old monk.
I saw the old monk's hands wrapped around his neck and placed on the back of his neck, as if he wanted to take off something he was wearing around his neck.
When the old monk pulled out a golden spherical object from his chest, Liu Yang was shocked on the spot——
"This is--"
Liu Yang was stunned, even a little lost.
Buddhist relics!
This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.
The old monk smiled and nodded: "Well, this is a Buddha relic. Now, I will give it to you in the hope that it can suppress the demonic nature in your heart."
This is still a Buddha relic!
What is a Buddha? He is an eminent monk who has reached the highest level of cultivation, a being who is transcendent and transcendent of the mundane world!
The scary thing is that Liu Yang sat in front of the old monk for so long, but he couldn't feel the Buddha relic hanging around the old monk's neck.
It is obvious that even those who practice immortality cannot feel the existence of the Buddha's relics.
The most precious treasure of Buddhism, no matter for anyone, this is a rare treasure that can be expected but cannot be obtained.
Liu Yang couldn't help but show covetousness in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, the relic is the most precious treasure of your Buddhism, and I have no merit and no reward, how can I accept it? Master, your kindness
I understand it."
The old monk shook his head and said: "The Buddha saves people who are destined to be saved, and the fact that you are here today means that you are connected with the Buddha. If the Buddha doesn't save you, who will save you?"
If the Buddha does not save people, people will become demons!
Liu Yang understood the old monk's thoughts and nodded: "Master, then - thank you."
After saying these words, Liu Yang knelt down on his knees, clasped his hands together, and knelt in front of the old monk.
Men only kneel to the sky and the ground to kneel to their parents, but when faced with such a generous gift of the Buddha's relics from an enlightened eminent monk, Liu Yang deserves to kneel!
Looking at the devout Liu Yang, the old monk had a gentle smile on his face. He bent down, put his hands around the back of Liu Yang's neck, and put the Buddha relic on his chest.
"Master, I haven't asked you for your Dharma name yet."
Liu Yang slowly stood up and asked.
The old monk smiled and said: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Pu Zhi!"
Master of Universal Wisdom?
Liu Yang was shocked.
You know, Liu Yang has heard of Master Puzhi's name, and his grandfather mentioned it.
Master Pu Zhi, an eminent monk who is famous all over the world and has perfect merits!
What shocked Liu Yang the most was that he heard some stories about Master Puzhi when he was a child. At that time, his grandfather said that Master Puzhi must have passed away.
However, Master Puzhi is still alive today.
After some calculations, Master Puzhi must be over a hundred years old.
Seeing the shock in Liu Yang's eyes, Master Puzhi said with a smile: "Before, I traveled around the world and preached Buddhist scriptures, but I lived too long and was afraid of attracting unnecessary suspicion. Therefore, more than 20 years ago, I
I chose to spend my remaining years at Jiming Temple and never went out again."
Liu Yang nodded: "Thank you, master, for clearing up the confusion."
"Master Puzhi," Liu Yang said again, "I accept your love. If you need my help in any way in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Master Pu Zhi shook his head and said: "My life is about to end, and I have nothing to ask for your help. Little donor, I will send the Buddha's relics to you. I only hope that you will promote justice, not go astray, and not be disobedient."
I worked hard."
Liu Yang immediately said plausibly: "Master Puzhi, please rest assured, I have been deeply taught by my grandfather since I was a child, and I will only have kind thoughts and help others and myself!"
"good!"
Master Puzhi nodded: "Little donor, I won't give it to you."