The great monk and the old woman were both shocked by the sudden aura from his body. They turned their heads at the same time and stopped unconsciously, with a horrified look in their eyes!
The six-character mantra was interrupted, the spring stopped, the auspiciousness slowly dissipated, and the image of the great monk returned to normal.
The phantom of the Bodhisattva behind Liu Shuzhu also disappeared. He fell from mid-air again, screaming, but was lifted up by the great monk's wave of Buddha's light, and did not fall directly into the quicksand.
Being frightened many times, Liu Shuzhu was extremely frightened and cursed extremely unpleasant and vulgar words angrily, but even he didn't know who he was scolding.
The way he looks at this moment is truly unflattering.
His face was gray and dusty, and he was only wearing close-fitting clothing, which was first stained by mud and then wet by spring water. He looked as desolate as possible.
The old woman looked at Liu Shuzhu blankly, as if she had only now regarded him as a 'person' and could no longer ignore his existence. As if she was stupid, she whispered to herself: "This, this is...
Bodhisattva...reincarnation?"
Immediately afterwards, the old woman turned to the great monk, put away the emerald screen, and the green light in the sky faded. She actually walked out of the car and bowed humbly to the great monk from a distance.
"My junior's eyes are dim and I failed to recognize the divine monk's Dharma before. Please forgive me!"
From the appearance, it seems that the great monk is in his prime, and the old woman is old enough to be his grandmother, but she regards herself as a junior, her attitude has changed greatly, and she is no longer arrogant!
"The great monk is just a great monk. His eyes have already understood the etiquette and laws, and he is not bound by the world of mortals. Naturally, he will not be a wise and brave person, and the female donor will be polite."
The great monk stood up, took a few steps to avoid the ceremony, and returned the greeting with clasped hands: "When I made friends with your emperor, you seemed to have not yet been born. Now, many years have passed by, and I didn't expect that his
The descendants are already getting old, I wonder if your emperor is still well?"
"The Emperor has been away for many years and has only sent back news, but the Emperor is in good health. Thank you for your concern." The old woman looked very ugly and continued to accuse her.
"The holy monk is here, why don't you make it clear as soon as possible. If this junior knew that it was you, how dare you be so presumptuous!"
"Amitabha, let the past go, and the old person is empty." The great monk smiled and said, "I have to show off a few times, which goes against my true intention. I also ask the female donor to seriously consider the previous advice. The evil spirit condensed in the place where the Buddha is buried,
Even if there is a green lantern Buddha utensil, it will be nothing more than an utensil in the end. Destiny is determined by God, so why bother? If your emperor came in person, the great monk would also give him some advice."
The old woman said: "I will follow the teachings of the divine monk. I will set off back to the south and never enter the Western Desert again!"
The great monk said politely: "Great kindness!"
Although Liu Shuzhu had expected it, he was still frightened.
There was indeed something wrong with the ancient transmission formation. At this time, he had crossed the entire Middle Earth region, traveled an infinite distance, and was now in the Western Desert!
What is the identity of the great monk, so that he can scare the old woman like this! The old woman's nickname is "Xiaoyao King", it seems that the old friend of the Emperor in her mouth should be the great monk in front of her.
The six-character mantra made the blood in his mind throb, and he faintly felt that the area between his eyebrows was a little hot, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
My heart surges like a sea of chaos!
The old woman glanced at Liu Shuzhu again, her eyes still filled with surprise. She returned to the car and nodded in apology. The lion-headed ape-body beast was frightened by the golden letters and trembled all over. The old woman waved her hand and flew away in the air, leaving at a fast speed.
It was so fast that in a short while, the car disappeared into the sky like a shooting star.
The great monk walked down from the void and came to Liu Shuzhu, looking at him with a smile without saying anything.
The monk is a ferocious monk, nearly nine feet tall, as good as the ruffian, with thick eyebrows and round eyes, a long beard that reaches to his chest, a torn monk's robe, and a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck. Each bead is like a walnut.
The size and image are indescribably majestic.
The Buddha's light behind his head was reflected, carrying the sacred aura of Buddhism, which was awe-inspiring and incomparable to ordinary people. Although the image of the ruffian was also very vigorous, compared with the great monk in front of him, his momentum was a thousand times inferior.
Ten thousand times!
Liu Shuzhu felt terrified in his heart, but the more scared he was, the tougher he would pretend to be on the surface, not for the sake of face, but because he knew that no matter what he faced, being afraid was useless!
The great monk refused to save him, and he was full of resentment in his heart. However, he was shocked by the other party's peerless magical power and did not dare to curse out loud, so he could only curse secretly in his heart.
The great monk seemed to be able to penetrate his mind: "Amitabha, you must be cursing the great monk in your heart for being a monk but not saving me."
Liu Shuzhu's thoughts were running through his mind, and he licked his lips nervously, "Hey hey" and laughed dryly. After being exposed by the other party, he was not so scared. With the great monk's ability, it would be easy to kill him. He met the great monk again for the first time.
Change, the mind is inherently unstable, so simply calm down and stop being pretentious.
"The monk is compassionate. I was buried in the quicksand just now and was in danger. You have fought here and I am afraid you have discovered it long ago. Seeing that a living life is about to pass away, you turned a blind eye and refused to help...
…”
Liu Shuzhu paused and ventured a trial: "You look good, but it turns out you are not a good monk either."
As expected, the great monk was not upset and just smiled and said: "There is no difference between life and death; there is no difference between saving and not saving. There are so many sufferings in the world, how many can be saved?
If you are a good person, you will be liberated after death and will go to the ultimate bliss. Saving you will be a waste of your merits. If you die more miserably in the future, won't this debt have to be placed on the head of the great monk?
If you are an evil gangster, saving you will only increase your sins. If you kill good people in the future, the debt will still be settled on the head of the monk, which is not worth it."
Liu Shuzhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect that the other party was not only very powerful, but also more talkative than him.
Not only is it not shameful to stand by and watch, but it is also justified and justified.
The great monk asked curiously: "There is a lot of dust in the desert, and it is the windy season. There is no wind protection charm on the body, and ordinary people rarely dare to walk outside alone. Who are you, a smelly child, and how could you be blown into this quicksand and buried?"
The Jedi?"
Liu Shuzhu thought to himself: Who would be willing to come to this desolate desert if they were not forced to do so? It’s not that there is no other way, it’s all because of the broken teleportation array!
It was a bizarre encounter, it was a long story, and he didn't want to reveal his details easily. The wind-avoiding talisman the other party mentioned was not known to be a treasure, but he had never heard of it before.
His mind was spinning, his face was changing at every turn, and he suddenly put on a fake smile, pretending to be an ignorant boy, and said to the great monk: "The divine monk's power is boundless, and the Buddha's power is unparalleled. Are you the legendary living Buddha?"
?”
The meaning is half true and half false, but in fact his vision is really not enough.
"Hahaha!" The great monk laughed heartily. He was not the condescending, unkind, "flattery" he had imagined.
As he said this, his whole body was painted with gold paint, and he suddenly transformed into the image of a golden man. He spoke the sound of truth from the sky again, and the Buddha's name was Qitian!
"Om...well...ne...ba...mi...hum..."
The six-character mantra was spoken in succession. Liu Shuzhu's eyes were red and covered with blood. He felt his eyebrows were burning, and the Bodhisattva's appearance reappeared on his body!
This time, I clearly felt that something foreign was causing trouble in my brain. It was the blood drop the size of my fingertip. I couldn't control my gestures at all, and weird handprints kept coming out.
The great monk raised his head and looked at the hazy image of the Bodhisattva above his head. He had a complicated look in his eyes, containing both awe and contempt. He muttered to himself:
"Be patient and immovable like the earth, meditate deeply like a secret treasure... Great Wish Bodhisattva!"
As soon as the mantra stopped, Liu Shuzhu woke up. Although his eyes were covered with blood just now, his senses were extremely sensitive. Different from the previous times, both his eyesight and hearing were intact. Suddenly he saw the Bodhisattva's image slowly dissipating in the sky, and he exclaimed.
: "Old Baldy... Great Monk, you, what on earth have you done to me!"
In fact, he also knew in his heart that most of the Bodhisattva's visions were closely related to the blood drops in his brain. The great monk chanted the six-character mantra, which only awakened a certain kind of energy in the body. The root cause was still within himself. He
I just can’t believe it!
"It is true that there is a theory of reincarnation of Bodhisattvas in the world." The great monk was surprised for a while, but was soon replaced by calmness. He shook his head and sighed, "The great monk didn't believe it before, but now he believes it!"
He stretched out a finger and placed it between Liu Shuzhu's eyebrows, not allowing any resistance. He raised his thick eyebrows, as if he felt the presence of the blood drop, and asked solemnly: "How did you get the Bodhisattva relic in your head?"
of?"
"Great Wish Bodhisattva? Relics?" Only then did Liu Shuzhu know the origin of the blood beads in his mind.
But he was full of bad intentions, so naturally he would not tell him that this was the retribution he received in this world due to his many years of misdeeds in the temple. He was anxiously thinking of countermeasures, but instead gritted his teeth and glared: "I was born with it!"
If the other party could tell the name of the Bodhisattva, he might know the secret past news of the Blood Bodhisattva. Liu Shuzhu hurriedly asked him: "Great Wish Bodhisattva? Does the holy monk know the origin of this Bodhisattva?"
The great monk's eyes were wandering, and he didn't know whether he had been deceived. After a while, he said: "In ancient times, Zhongzhou was not only the world of sages, but also the pure land of Buddhism. Buddhism flourished, and temples were spread all over the world. Throughout the ages,
, there are also quite a few Buddhist disciples who have achieved Bodhisattva. But..."
But it didn't seem like he was explaining to Liu Shuzhu, it was more like talking to himself.
When it came to ancient anecdotes, Liu Shuzhu pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
For future generations, the ancient times are mysterious and magnificent, always containing an invisible magic power, which fascinates future generations. Among those saints and sages who have sung their reputations for thousands of years, which one is not a heaven-defying existence?
...The magnificent legend of Huang Daxian who conquered the ten directions and established the immortal divine dynasty; the Great Sage Long Yuan expanded the territory, and the True Dragon Emperor passed down the world, and the ancient Tang Dynasty in the poet's mouth began; the madman Great Sage's single halberd is like a god, killing with blood
The shocking deeds of 30 million miles... Absurd, extremely absurd, but full of too much vastness and magnificence!
The authenticity cannot be verified, and we don’t know how much exaggeration accounts for it, but as a night story for children, it is still quite good!
Liu Shuzhu carefully interrupted: "But what?"
"But... although there are many Bodhisattvas, there are only a few who have transcendent status. Great Wisdom, Great Conduct, Great Compassion, and Great Wish represent the four great Bodhisattvas in ancient Buddhism! The Great Wish Bodhisattva is one of them and is the most ancient Bodhisattva.
The last Bodhisattva of the year is also the most amazing one, and the one closest to the Buddha!"
"The Bodhisattva closest to the Buddha?"
Liu Shuzhu was completely frightened. The Blood Bodhisattva mentioned by the mountain people had such a powerful background?
But how could the Bodhisattva's relics be hidden inside the clay sculpture? Could it be that the clay sculpture was made of the Bodhisattva's flesh and blood?
He suddenly felt a chill all over his body and was frightened by his own thoughts. After the clay Buddha was broken into pieces, he always felt unlucky. He really didn't examine the fragments on the ground carefully. But there were no bones in the mud, so it shouldn't be flesh and blood.
"The death of the Great Wish Bodhisattva will mean the decline of Buddhism, and no one in the world will ever achieve the status of a Bodhisattva!"
Liu Shuzhu's concept of Buddhism was very vague. Most of them were secular rumors. He asked curiously: "Bodhisattvas can also die?"
Only then did the great monk look at him: "Bodhisattva is also a mortal body, and he is also born and raised by his parents. He just followed Buddhism and practiced Dafa, just like the ancient sages. If sages can eliminate death, why can't Bodhisattva?"
Liu Shuzhu suddenly realized that when he was talking to the old woman, the great monk said that sages and Bodhisattvas are both human beings, but the sages are fearless, do not face heaven and earth, and do not respect gods and Buddhas; while Bodhisattvas believe in Buddhism and yearn for ultimate happiness.
There is no difference above.
Bodhisattva is a title for eminent monks in ancient Buddhism. It turns out that it is not as noble as imagined. But to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sages in ancient legends, it is basically a belief-like existence!
Although it is a bit unexpected, it is not unacceptable. There are many sacred monks in the world who have been worshiped by the world for a long time after they sat down and became more and more sacred.
I am afraid that all sentient beings and ants in the mortal world have no chance to know these ancient secrets. Even if they know it, they may not be willing to believe it.
Liu Shuzhu was more concerned about the impact of the blood beads, and murmured a little uneasily: "Then, I am the reincarnation of the Great Wish Bodhisattva, so it can't be a bad thing, right?"
The blood droplets flew into his head by themselves. This statement was obviously a lie. He was a little robber on the mountain, so he inevitably had a guilty conscience.
"Are the Bodhisattva relics in your mind really present at birth?" The great monk seemed to have a deep meaning in his eyes.
Liu Shuzhu hesitated for a moment, lacking confidence: "This...of course it can't be fake! You don't believe it? Then I swear to God..."
"Hey!" The great monk looked at his expression and said suddenly, "If it is really the reincarnated body of a Bodhisattva, of course it is not a bad thing." After saying this, he fell silent, seeming to be deep in thought.
Liu Shuzhu's heart was pounding, and he asked cautiously: "What else is the holy monk thinking about?"
"The great monk is thinking, should you open your mind and take this Bodhisattva's relic as your own, so that you can personally understand the Buddha-destroying mudra of the Great Wish Bodhisattva!"
Liu Shuzhu was so frightened that he waved his hands hastily. He didn't know if the other party was trying to scare him, so he hurriedly took a dozen steps back: "Monk, don't be joking. You are an eminent monk, possessed by a god, not much worse than that bullshit Bodhisattva. Say
Maybe he will become a Buddha in the future! Only robbers can do things like killing people and stealing goods. This is an act that damages one's moral character. You must not lose a big thing for a small amount!"
I couldn't tell what kind of magical power the great monk had used. The surrounding quicksand became as thick as hard soil. When you stepped on it, it stopped sinking.
The great monk suddenly became solemn and said: "Amitabha, you are a monk, you should not scare the little donor."
Then, as if he were another person, he muttered: "Monks are also human beings. They cannot resist the temptation of Bodhisattva's relics. After obtaining the relics, they will become Bodhisattvas. Besides, no one knows about it. The Great Wish Bodhisattva is the most respected person.
Any monk who sees his relics will go crazy!"
He asked and answered himself, as if two people were having a conversation.
Liu Shuzhu was sweating coldly and feeling uneasy, only to realize that the great monk's mind was a little abnormal!
"Bodhisattvas are dead. It's not good. It's not good. This Bodhisattva's position will not be realized."
The great monk 'discussed' with himself in a low voice for a while, then turned around and asked Liu Shuzhu some details.
Seeing that he had no murderous intention, Liu Shuzhu breathed a sigh of relief. He also thought about business and told him everything about riding in the ancient teleportation formation. He did not hide anything, hoping to get help from the other party.
"Lie!" the great monk said flatly, "Where in the world is there an ancient formation that spans two major regions? The Eastern Region is far away, almost at the end of the world. If you say Middle Earth, it would be more convincing. But..."
The ancient teleportation formation is not as far or near as imagined. It turns out that there is a distance limit.
This was quite ominous. Although it was easy to get here, the journey back might be even more difficult than climbing to the sky. The safety of the gangsters and the others also made him anxious.
Liu Shuzhu said: "But what?"
"But if the relics in your mind are causing trouble, it's not surprising. The Bodhisattva's lifelong magic power is condensed on the relics. Just like the relics of saints, they themselves contain the power of heaven and earth, which is difficult for future generations to understand!"
It seems that I really found a treasure. Perhaps it should be said that the treasure came to my door automatically. Just hearing the name of the Bodhisattva relic is enough to make people stink!
"Holy monk, let's see if you are a good person and go to the end to send the Buddha to the West. Since I am the reincarnation of the Great Wish Bodhisattva, you can't just watch me die in this desolate desert!"
If other people encountered the current situation, they would be frightened and at a loss. Even if they did not kneel down and kowtow, they would become very reserved.
The person standing in front of me is very likely to be a martial arts expert who is arrogant in all directions, and may even be mistaken for a god by an unsophisticated country man!
But Liu Shuzhu was different from ordinary people. He was scared, but he immediately thought of how to get close to him to gain benefits.
He couldn't beat him anyway, and a strong bigot like Ji Changxi was no different from the great monk in front of him. He began to become shameless in his words, and his true nature was gradually exposed.
"Since we are all our own people, if you don't mind the distance, it's just a piece of cake to take me back to the Eastern Region. If you can't reach the Eastern Region, then it doesn't matter if you go to the Northern Region. I have my own way there... It would be better if you have a Buddhist treasure to give me.
, It doesn’t matter if you don’t have it, you can just give me some rare spiritual essence to satisfy your hunger... Anyway, please ask the divine monk to guide you to a clear path."
The great monk waited for him to finish speaking, and when he saw the gleaming and uneasy look in Liu Shuzhu's eyes, he praised him: "Amitabha, your shameless look looks very much like the great monk's demeanor back then."
Just when Liu Shuzhu was about to quibble and flatter a few more words, the great monk sighed: "The ancient land of Qingdeng is about to appear, and you came to the West Desert at this time, accompanied by the relics of the Great Wish Bodhisattva. It seems that cause and effect are consistent.
, it has its own destiny. The boundless desert, the billowing sand and dust, and you happen to be so lucky to meet the great monk here, it is considered a good fate."
Liu Shuzhu also thought it was a coincidence that after falling into the desert alone, he had only met two people so far, and one of them was a monk.
If it hadn't been for a shocking sandstorm that swept him up into the sky, he wouldn't have been buried in the quicksand, let alone encountering two peerless masters. The old woman said that the great monk chased her for more than a hundred thousand miles, and he wouldn't have been there sooner or later.
It’s late, but we stopped here!
The information in the conversation between the two was really too scary. The Bodhisattva relic flew into his mind for no reason. Is there really some divine will behind it?
"But the great monk hated cause and effect the most in his life. He only understood Zen principles, but never truly respected the Buddha. Forget it, I will show you a clear path. Just leave matters of life and death to God's will."
There was a mystery hidden in the words, and Liu Shuzhu was half confused after hearing it.
He murmured in his heart: If you don't respect the Buddhas, then what family do you come from? You can tell at a glance that you are not a good monk!
The great monk reached out and casually pointed to the ground. The sand and dust under his feet quickly rose up, like boiling water, churning and gradually rising above the quicksand on both sides. It spread rapidly outwards and actually formed a sheep intestine under Liu Shuzhu's gaze.
Sand road!
The sand road was nearly two feet wide and could accommodate one person. It was extremely compact and extended to the end of the line of sight. It was unknown where it led, and Liu Shuzhu was stunned again.
"Amitabha!"
The great monk recited the Buddha's name again, and actually gave Liu Shuzhu a peer salute, which shocked him again.
"The fate of the past life will continue in the next life, only when the Buddha's heart is dung. Great Wish Bodhisattva, go well, please go well." The smile in the words is not only like saying to Liu Shuzhu, but also like bowing to the Bodhisattva relic.
After saying this, the great monk laughed wildly three times, looked unrestrained, strode into the distance, and left!