"No matter what, if you don't enter the temple before the bell stops ringing, then you don't have any Buddhist connections and you have to climb over the wall to enter!"
In an instant, this boss with a fortune of hundreds of millions made a very bold decision.
And inside Youmin Temple.
Su Jiu was also listening to the sound of the bells. He naturally knew the meaning of the Eighteen Bells in Buddhism, but he did not expect that Master Xumu would attach so much importance to this invitation to the Buddha.
Su Jiuchi stood still and didn't think much about it.
Let’s talk a little more here about the bells.
I don’t know if you have noticed that ordinary tourists and pilgrims have to ring the bell three times when they go to the temple. As for why they ring the bell three times? It is said that ringing the bell three times represents fortune, wealth and longevity respectively.
Fu here refers to good fortune coming to one's door, Lu refers to high-ranking officials and generous salaries, and Shou refers to longevity.
Therefore, most people who go to temples to burn incense and worship Buddha should ring the bell three times to pray for good health, good fortune, elimination of worries, and growth of good roots.
When traveling, if you have the chance, don’t miss the three bells.
Of course, this is a digression and I won’t say much.
There are more and more monks in Youmin Temple.
Almost all the monks in the temple gathered here.
These monks clasped their hands together, and along with the sound of bells, they kept chanting Buddha's chants, and the entire temple was suddenly filled with Sanskrit sounds.
All the monks looked solemn.
"All the monks in the temple obey the order!"
Master Xumu in front of the Buddha took a step forward, stood in the middle, and said loudly: "Now, by the order of the abbot, all the monks of Youmin Temple should salute Master Su, and set up incense tablets next to the Buddha's statue in the Main Hall.
, receive the incense from all the people.”
Master Xumu’s voice was magnificent, accompanied by the sound of ancient temple bells, resounding throughout the temple.
In an instant, all the monks in front of the Buddha saluted Su Jiu, clasped their hands together, and shouted the name of the Buddha.
"Amitabha!"
A thick and solemn aura rippled in the air throughout the temple.
Su Jiu looked at the scene in front of her and said nothing.
Su Jiu knew in her heart that she could not avoid this gift.
I can also bear this ceremony from the monks in the temple.
Asking for the Buddha's words is not a trivial matter.
…
On one side of the temple, Xiao Hongyun's body was covered with dust.
At this moment, standing in the corner, he stared at the scene in front of the Buddha in stunned silence.
The entire Youmin Temple monks were bowing to the young man.
"this……"
"Who is this young man?"
"It's surprising that so many masters can salute him."
"Is it possible that this young man rang the 180 bells? Is this young man the master of the Buddha ceremony?"
In an instant, Xiao Hongyun's head was short-circuited and he couldn't figure it out.
…
The bell has stopped ringing.
"Donor Su, let's start!" Master Xumu said slowly to Su Jiu.
Su Jiu did not speak, but nodded to indicate that she understood. Then, she turned around and stood in front of the sacrificial table, facing the Buddha.
See Su Jiu getting ready.
A loud Buddha's name came out from Master Xumu's mouth, and all the monks in the temple shouted the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha!"
"Please start!"
"Dharma-protecting monks are in place!"
"The guardian magic weapon is in place!"
"It's an auspicious time! Please give me the relics!"
A loud shout.
Several monks moved and stood on both sides of the Buddha. Each monk held a Buddhist utensil in his hand.
The monk in the middle, wearing cassocks, holding a tray with an inconspicuous stone in his hand, walked slowly to the front of the Buddha and respectfully placed the tray on the sacrificial table.
This is exactly the relic.
at the same time.
Master Xumu suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, clasped his hands together, and finished shouting.
All the monks, including Master Xumu, faced the Buddha, lowered their heads, and chanted scriptures in the air.
The entire Youmin Temple is filled with Sanskrit sounds.
The fragrance is lingering.
Su Jiu faced the giant Buddha.
The Buddhist sounds of the monks came to my ears.
A hint of exquisite light flashed in his eyes.
As all this happens.
The special aura fluctuations in the mid-air gradually became thicker, and this special aura eventually enveloped Su Jiu and the relic.
Su Jiu's heart moved and she knew it was time to start.
The mind power in Su Jiu's body slowly began to operate.
The consciousness in his mind slowly spread.
Ask for Buddhism.
For Su Jiu, this was already engraved in his mind.
Divine consciousness envelopes this relic.
The Buddhist voices of everyone formed a bridge between Su Jiu's spiritual consciousness and this relic.
Su Jiu closed her eyes and felt the weak aura emanating from the relic.
Su Jiu knew clearly in her heart that today, the so-called inviting the Buddha did not mean inviting the legendary Buddhas.
Rather, he is an eminent monk in Buddhism who has passed away.
Please all Buddhas, Su Jiu doesn't have that ability yet.
Because I am not a Buddhist believer.
I have not practiced the secret techniques of Buddhism myself, so naturally I cannot invite Buddhist Buddhas.
Su Jiu paused for a moment, and then seemed to pause for an instant.
I don't know when, Su Jiu's hands had already formed a special handprint.
Su Jiu squinted her eyes and began to recite a spell.
"廢仏弌奥..."
Weird syllables came out of Su Jiu's mouth one after another.
All the monks present clearly felt this moment.
Su Jiu's body exuded a unique aura.
This fluctuation in the aura was not from Su Jiu.
In the Feng Shui world, each monk has his own unique aura, and it is impossible for one person to have two completely different aura fluctuations.
At this moment, almost everyone was confused by Su Jiu's move.
Only Master Xumu and a few eminent monks understand this in their hearts.
The aura fluctuations on Su Jiu's body were exactly the same as the weak aura fluctuations emanating from the relic.
"The Su family's secret technique is indeed well-deserved!"
Xu Mu felt this scene and did not raise his head. He sighed slightly in his heart, then ran away from distracting thoughts and continued chanting the scriptures without thinking.
Su Jiu's aura fluctuated more and more intensely.
Gradually, the relic on the sacrificial table slowly flew into the air.
This magical scene appeared before my eyes.
Then, the magic has just begun.
Su Jiu moved her hands again.
A very strange fingerprint came out.
The relic in mid-air in front of me seemed to be affected by a huge force.
Suddenly, with a whoosh, it flew into the air.
It flew directly to the head of the nine-eight-meter-tall Buddha.
Su Jiu pointed with both hands.
There was a muffled sound of "Bang!"
The relic immediately turned into pieces, and yellow-white lime sprinkled down.
Su Jiu stamped her foot.
The mind power and consciousness in the body are running wildly.
"The true Buddha appears!"
A roar.
It was like a thunder on the ground, followed by shouts of rebuke.
An even more magical scene appeared in front of Su Jiu.