One finger points to the sky and the other finger to the earth, which means that I am the only one in heaven and earth. This is the original appearance of Buddha Sakyamuni when he was born.
Now that the opponent is holding this seal, and considering the secret dojo located in the Great Leiyin Temple, his identity is clear at a glance.
"The young monk Fa Hai has met Emperor Amitabha."
Fa Hai lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, and paid homage to the monk in front of him.
"Amitabha, I already know your purpose of coming. I can give you the Nirvana Sutra, and even the Agama Sutra."
The Buddha named Sakyamuni is still looking at the sea of fa with a smile, with immeasurable Buddha light shining in his eyes, as if he has penetrated all the mysteries.
"Then the young monk would like to thank the Emperor here for his kindness... eh?!"
Fahai was suddenly startled. There seemed to be something... not quite right about this script!
You must know that a thousand pieces of gold are easy to give, but the emperor's scripture is hard to find.
In the past, when Sanzang of Tang Dynasty encountered ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in his quest for Buddhist scriptures in the West, the elders of Savatthi State had to pay three bushels and three liters of rice grains of gold for each recitation of the Buddhist scriptures. How come it turned out to be free of charge when it was exchanged for him?
Fa Hai always felt that something was strange about obtaining the precious Emperor's Scripture so easily.
What's more, the Buddha in front of him is not an easy master. Although Emperor Amitabha of Zhetianli claims that he has never killed anyone in his life, he relies on the faith of believers to survive until the immortal road is opened, trying to borrow the will power of people in the Western Desert.
The failure to ascend to the Buddha Kingdom resulted in the loss of hundreds of millions of believers.
Although the other party may have a good intention and want to help hundreds of millions of believers become Buddhas, Fa Hai cannot agree with this kind of tyranny of imposing one's will on others.
Fahai hesitated, but the other party would not give him so much time to think.
I saw Sakyamuni still smiling like he was holding a flower, and when he pointed a flawless index finger, a little bit of Buddha light suddenly shone brightly. Although the movement was slow, it seemed to seal off all time and space and accurately placed it between his eyebrows.
"Because ignorance is destroyed, the mind has no origin; because there is no origin, the realm is destroyed; because causes and conditions are destroyed, the mind and state are all gone, which is called nirvana..."
The two mysterious scriptures passed directly through the body and were deeply imprinted in Fahai's consciousness, including Emperor Amitabha's understanding of the great road.
In an instant, Fahai fell into an indescribable state of enlightenment, as if countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who had attained fruition were preaching and chanting around him, their tongues as bright as flowers.
Like sweet rain falling from the sky and clear springs gushing from the earth.
Just when Fa Hai was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly the Buddha's name "Hong Zhong Da Lu" came to his ears, which shook the heart and soul.
"Idiot, why don't you wake up quickly!"
Suddenly, Fahai woke up from his mysterious and mysterious state and broke into a cold sweat.
Although this kind of epiphany just now is wonderful, it is just repeating the path that others have taken. It may be a smooth road ahead, but it will be a dead end at the end.
If it weren't for Sakyamuni's crucial Buddha's name at the end, Fahai might have fallen into this trap.
"Thank you, Emperor, for your help."
He put his hands together and bowed, and when he raised his head, Fahai had a look of astonishment on his face.
The Buddha's light should be shining all over his body, as bright as the sun, but now the halo around him is dim, and his condensed Dharmakaya also appears transparent, as if it will dissipate when a gust of wind blows by.
"Great Emperor, what are you..."
"It doesn't matter, the time for my birth has not yet come. This Dharma Body originally existed to deliver the scriptures to you. Now that the merits are complete, it has no meaning for its continued existence."
Sakyamuni still had a calm smile, and his mood did not change at all due to the survival of the Dharmakaya.
"Your cultivation level is still weak now, and my understanding of the Great Dao is only harmful to you. Let's seal it up for now. When the realm is enough, it will naturally be unlocked."
"The great emperor has given me the grace to achieve enlightenment. I am ashamed of this, and I don't know how to repay it."
There is no free lunch in the world. The more generous Emperor Amitabha was to him, the more uneasy he became and he simply spoke out.
"Haha, there is no need to be suspicious. Today I will ferry you, and you will ferry me tomorrow. When the time is right, you will know."
After answering a riddle, the Buddha turned into a star and Buddha light and dissipated in the world with a chuckle.
Without the maintenance of Buddha's magic power, the Taoist temple opened with great supernatural powers seemed to be in decline. Cracks that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared around the sea of fa. Before he could react, the small world around him was like chewing the cud.
He spat it out.
Fa Hai, who returned to the small temple, frowned and ignored the two groups of people who were tense at his location.
Seeing Fahai go and come back, Pang Bo's eyes lit up and he quickly came over:
"Hey, senior, you came just in time. Those guys are planning to leave you here! If Ye Zi and Zi Wen hadn't insisted, they would have been ready to flee to the ancient bronze coffin."
After his thoughts were revealed, Liu Yunzhi, the leader, felt uneasy when he saw Fa Hai's gaze, and hurriedly retorted:
"Senior, please don't listen to his nonsense. What I mean is that everyone should come back and wait. After all, if we stay, we will cause trouble. Senior will naturally come back to join us after he escapes."
"Haha, whoever believes your nonsense is a fool."
Looking up at the sky, Pang Bo's expression was indescribably sarcastic.
"Pangbo, you!"
Liu Yunzhi was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
After listening to the conversation between the two, Fahai belatedly realized that in the private chat of the chat group, Wang Ziwen's messages were almost filling up the interface.
It's just that he was accepting the inheritance from Ancient Emperor Amitabha and didn't notice it for a while.
"It doesn't matter, none of you have the ability to control the Kowloon Coffin Puller."
Fa Hai didn't care about this. Anyway, his main purpose of coming here was to get those two volumes of scriptures, and to serve as Wang Ziwen's protector again. Now it was worth the price, so he just left him alone and went back alone.
That’s it.
In comparison, Emperor Amitabha's last meaningful words are more concerning.
I will ferry you today, you will ferry me tomorrow...
Could it be that... it means that Sakyamuni hopes that he can help him when he embarks on the road to immortality in the future?!
Fahai suddenly woke up.
That's right, with that person's methods, since he can lay down a plan that lasts for ten thousand years, there is no reason why he can't find something wrong with the path to becoming an immortal.
Thinking about it, with the wish of hundreds of millions of believers to lift up the Buddhist kingdom and ascend to immortality, it was actually a desperate fight out of help, but he was not the protagonist, and he lost in the end.
Now that Fahai was discovered to have such a variable, the emperor naturally pinned his luck on him.
Buddhism values cause and effect. Since Amitabha promised himself such a huge favor, if he does not repay it in the future, especially if he remains indifferent knowing that his plan is doomed to fail and hundreds of millions of believers will be killed as a result, it will inevitably become his own fault.
Inner demons.
Fa Hai suddenly felt that the two volumes of scriptures in his consciousness became heavy. Sure enough, the emperor's favor was not so owed!
A disabled golden immortal gave himself the opportunity to become enlightened. Should he say that he was honored or that he was in love by mistake?