"Prophet, this is a gift prepared by Sakyamuni for you."
Sakyamuni smiled and looked at Qin Yu. When he saw Qin Yu's confused eyes, he explained: "This is the bodhi fruit. This tree blooms once every three hundred thousand years. It has bloomed three times. It should have produced three times, but the first two times
But he was stopped by Shakya."
"Bodhi fruit?"
Seeing this green, unpretentious fruit in Sakyamuni's hand, Qin Yu thought of the records about the Bodhi Fruit in Buddhist scriptures.
The Bodhi fruit is a sacred object in Buddhist scriptures, and the Bodhi tree has a very high status for Buddhism. Sakyamuni attained enlightenment on the Bodhi tree.
"Prophet, my master left two Bodhi tree seeds, one of which is with my junior brother, and this one is the only second Bodhi tree left in the world."
Unlike those bodhi trees on earth, there is only one real bodhi tree in the entire human race, and it bears one fruit. Sakyamuni's master, who was Qin Yu's eighth disciple, heard Qin Yu's story about the Buddhist bodhi tree.
He learned the story of the Bodhi tree, so he searched for the Bodhi tree all over the world.
In the end, Qin Yu's eight disciples found the Bodhi tree. In fact, the Bodhi tree at that time was not called the Bodhi tree at all. It was Qin Yu's eighth disciple who named it.
Of course, from a certain cause and effect, it is also because of Qin Yu. Perhaps, without Qin Yu telling the story of the bodhi tree, Buddhism may not have the sacred object of the bodhi tree.
The Bodhi tree was found, but the Bodhi tree could not be transplanted. Qin Yu's eighth disciple waited there and finally got a fruit, which contained two Bodhi tree seeds.
And these two fruits eventually fell into the hands of Sakyamuni and his junior brother Sakyamuni.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu suddenly had a strange idea in his mind. Fortunately, he did not name the Buddha when he told the Buddhist allusions. Otherwise, he would have thought that his eight disciples accepted Sakyamuni as their disciple.
It was done on purpose.
The Bodhi tree is very precious, and the Bodhi fruit is even more precious. There are only two Bodhi trees in the world, and currently the only Bodhi fruit.
"Prophet, this Bodhi Fruit can help the Prophet avoid walking on the road of cultivation." Sakyamuni raised his right hand, and the Bodhi Fruit slowly floated towards Qin Yu.
Putting this ordinary fruit into the palm of his hand, a cool breath came through the palm. Even in Qin Yu's current state, he could clearly feel that his telepathy had become active.
This is a sign that the Lord is about to break through the Three Tribulations.
"This Bodhi Fruit contains the energy of three lives and three lifetimes. With the prophet's current strength, it would be a waste to take it now. It is better to wait until after three blood tribulations have passed before taking it. I think the effect will be better by then."
After listening to Sakyamuni's suggestion, Qin Yu nodded. In fact, he would do this even if Sakyamuni didn't say it.
Bodhi fruit is definitely a treasure of heaven and earth, especially for the soul. It has a great tonic effect. It is widely believed in Buddhism that Sakyamuni attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree, but in Qin Yu’s mind, it is very likely that Sakyamuni attained enlightenment.
The nun waited on the Bodhi tree until the Bodhi tree bore fruit and then took the Bodhi fruit.
"Sakyamuni, do you know how precious this bodhi fruit is? If you take it yourself, maybe you can be like your junior brother." Qin Yu said to Sakyamuni.
"Junior brother's path is his own choice, and my path is also my own. Sakyamuni's path is here waiting for the prophet." Sakyamuni shook his head, very free and easy.
Hearing what Sakyamuni said, Qin Yu didn't say anything more. He was not a hypocritical person. Since Sakyamuni has been waiting for him here for nine hundred thousand years, it means that the other party's determination is firm. Since he has done what he has done
Once a decision is made, it will definitely not be changed.
After placing the Bodhi fruit, Sakyamuni waved his right hand, and the ancient Bodhi tree slowly retracted its roots from the top of the Buddha, and then turned into a parachute.
exist.
"Prophet, please come up."
Sakyamuni took one step and reached the top of the Bodhi tree, and then made an invitation gesture towards Qin Yu. Qin Yu glanced at it and walked slowly to the top of the Bodhi tree, stepping on the beards.
"Prophet, I will take you to a place next, which was specially prepared for you, Prophet, by the four ancestors of the Yunmeng Realm."
The Bodhi tree began to float upward under the control of Sakyamuni. Qin Yu glanced below and asked, "A few of my friends just fell down here. Will something happen?"
"If there was no prophet, maybe those people would be in danger, but now that the prophet is here, those people are fine. The prophet can rest assured."
"Um."
Qin Yu stopped asking. For Bai Changqing and the others, Qin Yu didn't feel he owed them anything. It was enough to know that they would not be in danger, but there was no need to go find them to join them.
The Bodhi tree flew upwards, carrying Qin Yu and Sakyamuni. Sakyamuni's white shirt was fluttering, and his already earthly temperament seemed even more ethereal. This made Qin Yu behind him sigh, if it weren't for waiting for him, maybe Buddhism
It is really possible to have two Buddhas in one discipline.
The Bodhi tree headed upwards, and soon entered the treacherous clouds. However, these clouds drifted away to both sides before the Bodhi tree approached, and took the initiative to give way.
An hour later, the Bodhi tree stopped its upward trend and suddenly moved forward. At the same time, a door appeared there.
A bronze door.
Qin Yu's eyes immediately fell on the four words on the gate, Haotian Baiyun!
Just like the four characters Qin Yu saw when he first entered the realm of Yunmeng, these four characters exuded an atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes, as if they spanned eternity.
"Prophet, please come in.'
The Bodhi tree stopped in front of the bronze gate, and Sakyamuni and Qin Yu walked down the Bodhi tree.
"Aren't you going in?" Qin Yu asked curiously.
"This was left by the four ancestors of the Yunmeng Realm specifically for the arrival of the prophet. Only the prophet can enter." Shakya replied.
Hearing what Sakyamuni said, Qin Yu's curiosity became even more serious. He didn't know what the four ancestors of Yunmeng Realm left behind, and they wanted to make it so mysterious. He was the only one.
People go in.
And the most important thing is that just to guide him here, Sakyamuni was willing to wait for nine hundred thousand years.
Walking towards the bronze gate, when Qin Yu was still ten feet away from the bronze gate, the four characters "Haotian Baiyun" on the bronze gate suddenly glowed.
Squeaky!
The four characters "Haotian Baiyun" radiated light, as if a mechanism had been activated, but the bronze door slowly opened.
Qin Yu looked back at Sakyamuni, who then looked at Qin Yu with a smile and motioned for Qin Yu to go in.
Without any further hesitation, Qin Yu turned around and strode towards the bronze door.
Bang!
The moment Qin Yu walked into the bronze door, the bronze door slowly closed. Therefore, Qin Yu did not see that the moment his figure stepped into the bronze door, Sakyamuni's expression changed.
The smile on his face was gone, replaced by a strangely deep look in his eyes, which Qin Yu had never known before.
The moment he stepped into the bronze door, Qin Yu's entire mind was attracted by the scene in front of him.
In front of him, there were tens of thousands of bronze coffins, but it was impossible to see the edges at a glance.
These bronze coffins shocked Qin Yu, because each bronze coffin exuded the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, and these coffins were at least more than 100,000 years old.
"According to what Sakyamuni said, this place was specially set up by the ancestor of Yunmeng Realm for me to bring here. So what is the meaning of placing these bronze coffins here?"
Qin Yu glanced at these bronze coffins, trying to find some clues. Unfortunately, there was nothing here except these bronze coffins.
In a place like this, Qin Yu would naturally not move these bronze coffins easily. Without any clues, he walked towards the front from the middle of the bronze coffins.
Half an hour later, Qin Yu finally walked out of the range of these bronze coffins. What appeared in front of Qin Yu was a huge cemetery with countless tombs standing there.
If he hadn't known that the four ancestors of Yunmeng Realm would not joke with him, Qin Yu would have suspected that he had arrived at a cemetery.
All are tombstones without words.
Just when Qin Yu was confused and confused, a voice sounded on the land.
"Finally, I've been waiting for you, our reunion after all eternity, the prophet of the human race."
The moment this voice sounded, Qin Yu's eyes were looking in one direction, which was at the corner of the mountain, where there was a figure kneeling on the ground. (To be continued)