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Chapter 567 Only the Way of Victory can become my Buddha

Twenty years can change a lot of things.

For Buddhism, the biggest change is that they have a powerful person worthy of the Buddha's position.

Daoji led a group of eminent Buddhist monks to preach the Dharma on the Nanyang islands for twenty years, gathering at least tens of millions of believers. With the power of merit, he made his Dharma more advanced, established grand Dharma vows, created the Pure Land of Nanyang, embraced boundless sentient beings, and achieved majesty.

Merit, Mahayana Buddhism, and Quanzhen Taoism are the only beliefs among hundreds of millions of people in Southeast Asia.

Daoji also relied on this skill to achieve enlightenment and achieve Buddhist status. He only had one chance before he could set foot on Lingshan Mountain and enjoy the title of Buddhist enlightenment.

It can be said that once Daoji returns to Lingshan, there will be no Dragon-subduing Arhat in the Three Realms, but there will be one more Great and Sincere Buddha in Daleiyin Temple.

Therefore, for countless believers in Nanyang, the holy monk Daoji has become a legend and a myth.

He is the only holy monk in the world.

In any era and in any place, holy monk is a very lofty title.

This title is not conferred by the emperor or the court, but is collectively remembered by tens of millions of believers.

When Dao Ji first entered Nanyang, people just called him "Ji Dian", "Ji Gong", or even "Sloppy Monk". However, as he conquered demons and demons, converted people's hearts, accomplished good and eliminated evil, he achieved great success in just three years.

The title of holy monk.

At that time, the whole of Nanyang was so vast that whether it was Buddhism or magic, it was already unrivaled in the world.

Even if the Brahman of India, the great master of the Solitary God Sect, came to challenge him, he was not afraid at all and used his immense magic power to repel him.

In the past three years, he has lived in seclusion at the foot of a hill on the outskirts of Palembang City, Rinan County, Song Dynasty, formerly the Kingdom of Three Buddhas, and devoted himself to pondering the profound meanings of Buddhist classics.

As the armies of the Song Dynasty traveled across Southeast Asia, Southeast Asian magic and martial arts also developed vigorously. Taoist temples and Buddhist temples were established one after another. Whether it was Quanzhen Taoism or Buddhism, masters and masters emerged from generation to generation, but no one thought that

He can surpass the holy monk Daoji.

Even Heavenly Court, Lingshan, and Kunxu Realm know the strength of Monk Daoji. Many people think that he can already rank among the strongest people below the saint.

Zhao Bin is a direct disciple of Daoji and the reincarnation of the Buddhist spirit bead.

He has been married to Bai Xue, the white rabbit spirit, for more than ten years. The two of them have been practicing Buddhism and their supernatural powers have been improving day by day. Although they have not become monks, they are the main people behind the Great Merit Temple, the first Buddhist temple in Palembang.

On this day, Zhao Bin was building a martial arts gym in his home to teach martial arts.

Speaking of which, he now has a high status and established a martial arts gym just to pass the time.

At this moment, someone suddenly came to visit.

He is clearly a monk from India.

Accompanying him were Guang Liang and Bi Qing.

Guang Liang is Daoji's senior brother at Lingyin Temple, and Biqing is Guang Liang, Daoji's senior nephew. However, the two of them are actually the fat and thin fairy boy from Lingjiu Cave in the West.

However, in the 20th year of Nanyang, two people have also become eminent monks. Now one is an eminent monk from the former Bo Ni Kingdom and is now in Hainan County, and the other is from the former Angkor Dynasty and is now a Buddhist sect in Zhongnan County. Their Buddhist practice and power have reached

Incomparably profound.

"Zhao Bin pays homage to the two masters. I wonder who this is?" Zhao Bin asked everyone after inviting everyone to take a seat, offering tea.

"Amitabha, Zhao Bin, this is the disciple of Venerable Bintou Lu who sits on a deer and is the head of the Eighteen Arhats in the Western Heaven. He comes to pay homage to Master Daoji in accordance with the Buddha's decree." Guang Liang introduced.

Zhao Bin was in awe and said: "It turns out that he is an eminent monk from Daleiyin Temple. Zhao Bin paid homage to the venerable master. I wonder what the venerable master's decree is when he came to see me?"

Balochui Pavilion clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the young monk, following the Buddha's decree, has come to deliver a message to help Uncle Daoji become a Buddha. Regarding this matter, I have to meet Uncle Daoji, and I would like to ask Senior Brother Zhao to lead the way."

"My master has become a Buddha?" Zhao Bin was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Okay, I will lead the way."

Guang Liang and Bi Qing looked at each other with envy in their eyes.

To achieve my Buddhahood is to achieve all great enlightenments, and everything in the world will be used for my Buddha.

At this step, the two are far apart.

Therefore, the two of them are not qualified to follow.



Under the leadership of Zhao Bin, Ba Luozhuo Pavilion followed him to a small garden with green mountains and green water on the outskirts of Palembang. This garden was built in imitation of the architecture in the Jiangnan area of ​​the Central Plains. It was full of bamboo forests, rockeries, ponds, and...

The pavilion is full of Zen flavor.

"My master is meditating and practicing Taoism inside." Zhao Bin pointed to a bamboo house and said to Buluo Zuoge.

"Since my master lived in seclusion here three years ago, he put down his green lanterns and wooden fish, and studied the Tao Zang Buddhist scriptures every day, transforming into the free world. Now, I no longer know my master's cultivation, I only feel that he is like a quiet river.

The pool is extremely deep and deep." Zhao Bin introduced.

Ba Luo Zuo Ge nodded slightly.

The golden body of Master Daoji is the Arhat subduing the dragon. He was originally a great power in Buddhism. Now he has been spreading Buddhism in Southeast Asia for twenty years and promoting the compassion of our Buddha. His state of mind and cultivation have naturally reached the peak. Now he has been cultivating for three years, but he does not know how far his cultivation has reached.

What a profound level.

"Please take me to see Uncle Daoji." Buluo Zuoge said coldly.

"good."

Zhao Bin bowed slightly, and the two of them stepped into the bamboo house without saying a word. They saw that the bamboo house was empty. The home was very simple, with only a few bamboo chairs and tables, and a Chinese character for 'Buddha' hung on the wall.

.

Under the Buddhist inscription, a middle-aged monk sits cross-legged.

He is still the rags and hats known to the people of the Central Plains. The broken fan is stuck behind his back. His hair is shining black and shining from the monk's hat. His skin is as crystal clear as jade, comparable to that of a virgin.

At this moment he was sitting there, eyes closed, motionless.

However, Zhao Bin and Ba Luo Zuo Ge came forward respectfully, bowed deeply, put their hands together and saluted.

"Master, Si Lu Luo Han's disciple Ba Luo Zuo Pavilion has come to pay you a visit." Zhao Bin whispered respectfully.

Jigong opened his eyes, carefully looked at the Baluochuan Pavilion, then nodded slightly, and said in a plain voice: "Five hundred years ago, I once met you. At that time, you were just a little naughty boy, but now you are a great Buddhist master.

Yes, I, Buddha, am merciful."

"My uncle remembers what happened five hundred years ago, and my disciple admires it."

Ba Luozuo Pavilion took a step forward and whispered.

"Long-lasting memories will always be buried deep in the memory, but when you see people or things, they will come out from the depths of your mind." Jigong said calmly.

Until now, he has not been mad at all.

After all, his physical body, Li Xiuyuan, is already over forty years old and is no longer the naughty boy he once was.

Twenty years is enough time to change everything.

However, Buluo Zuoge sighed in his heart.

The Dharma cultivation of Arhat Subduing the Dragon has indeed reached a profound level.

I wonder if he still has the willpower to take that step forward.

"Since the old monk has lived in seclusion here, my old friends have rarely come to see me. Buluozhuo Pavilion, you must have followed my Buddhist decree when you came here."

As Daoji spoke, he stood up. He took the fan from his back, shook it gently, then kicked off the worn monk's shoes and came outside the house.

Zhao Bin and Ba Luozhuoge looked at each other and followed him outside the house.

There is a small river surrounding the house, enclosing the entire bamboo house. Opposite the bamboo house, there is a large bamboo forest, dense and lush.

"In accordance with the Buddha's decree, I have come to give my uncle a word to help him ascend to my Buddhahood."

"Oh?" Daoji's mood did not change at all, but his face gradually became serious.

He respects the Buddhist teachings.

My Buddha's golden words and jade words have sent down a decree, even if it is a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, it will pass away.

He nodded and said, "Your Majesty, please tell me."

Ba Luo fell to the pavilion and bowed his hands and saluted, saying: "Back then, my Buddha cultivated a six-foot-long golden body in the Snowy Mountains, and faced off against Mara, and then he became a great man. The Jade Emperor practiced cultivation since he was a child and endured hardships for one thousand, seven hundred and fifty calamities. Every day

After a calamity of one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years, he finally transformed into Qionggao and Kuigang, with the dignity of the Jade Emperor. Now if Daoji wants to become my Buddha, he must sharpen himself, and the only person who can sharpen his body is Prince Ning.

Boat."

"King Ning sealed the boat?" Daoji was shocked, and the broken fan in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground. He said as if he didn't know, "Is it true that only by defeating Tao can I become a Buddha?"


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