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Chapter 235 Hello, brother

Dafu Lingjiu Temple is one of the oldest temples in Mount Wutai. When it was first built, Mount Wutai was still a gathering place for Taoists. After the burning of sutras in Luoyang, the eminent monks Kasyapa Mateng and Zhu Falan of India were able to build temples here. Because of Mount Wutai and

Tianzhu Lingjiu Mountain is similar, so it was named Lingjiu Temple. Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty added "Dafu", so the full name was Dafu Lingjiu Temple.

The Yuan Dynasty worshiped Buddhism, especially Lamaism, so the Dafu Lingjiu Temple served as the residence of the great lama stationed in Wutai Mountain.

Wuxu was in the air, with his feet on lotus clouds. He and Duoji clasped their hands together, looked at each other and smiled, and then flew down towards the Dafu Lingjiu Temple. In front of the mountain gate, all the lamas in the temple lined up from inside the temple to outside the temple, saying respectfully

Ceremony, amid the long sound of bells and drums, Duoji and Wuxu were welcomed to the Main Hall.

After Wuxu held flowers and incense and paid homage to our Buddha, the Three Saints of the West, he and Dorje walked to the back of the hall and bowed before a statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva. This statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva has the wrathful appearance of Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Nine heads, thirty-four arms, sixteen legs, all with objects on the head, hands, and feet. The naked concubine is held on the side of the chest, standing on a lotus seat, with the scorching sun and flames behind her.

After that, Wuxu and Duoji entered the meditation room. After some detailed discussion, they found out that not long after Duoji went to Mount Lushan Lianfa Peak, he took the initiative to ask for orders and came to Wutai Mountain. In addition to the snow-covered plateau, Yuandu Tianyuan Yansheng Temple

In a place like this, Mount Wutai is considered a lama

It is the most important base of the religion. On the snow-covered plateau, there are naturally some great lamas guarding it. In Yuandu, there are also real monks under Qiangba Mule guarding it. Dorje then asked for his life to guard it on behalf of the Pasipa family.

Wutai Mountain, supervising the temples on the mountain.

Because there are often demons and ghosts pretending to be monks and sneaking into Wutai Mountain, Duoji ordered that foreign monks must report to Dafu Lingjiu Temple. After verification, they can be given a yellow card and stay on the mountain for a long time. And those three people last night

A famous lama, but he noticed it in the daytime

Wuxu saw that he had not reported to Dafu Lingjiu Temple at night, so he searched for him. Duoji also learned from these three people that Wuxu had gone to Mount Wutai. When he arrived, Wuxu had already flown away.

He was far away, so he sent an order overnight and sent many lamas to search everywhere on the mountain.

After hearing this, Wuxu clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "I'm letting Senior Brother Duoji worry about it."

Duoji looked at Wuxu with a smile, "Senior brother, I also paid attention to your whereabouts after we parted ways in Handang Mountain, but my junior brother was a bit like a dragon that never sees its end. Now that I see you, my junior brother has become a real person, which is really gratifying.

Congratulations."

"Where is the real person?" Wuxu waved his hand and explained the situation of his promotion to a real person in the secret realm of the sea of ​​​​stars.

Duoji listened in rapt attention, and finally sighed, "I see. I know why those tribulation thunders were easily resolved by me when I was promoted to a real person that day, but they were transformed by inner demons, not real tribulation thunders. So, junior brother, you are

After being tempered by Tiangang Zhenglei, the spiritual consciousness is like the master, able to fly freely in the nine heavens, without fear of the Gang wind and thunderstorms?"

As soon as Wuxu heard what Duoji said, he knew that his guess was indeed correct. Duoji was also a fake real person. The so-called spiritual consciousness was not afraid of strong winds and thunderstorms. In fact, it was the realm of a real person. But now there are only real people like Pasiba.

Only spiritual monks can do it; I don’t know how to get promoted

What was the situation like when you were a true spirit monk? If there was no real thunder tribulation, could it be that your spiritual consciousness was strong enough and condensed to the point that it was not afraid of the nine-day wind and thunderstorms, and you became a true spirit monk? But without going through the thunder tribulation tempering

Refining, how does spiritual consciousness reach that level of cultivation?

Wuxu couldn't think of anything for a moment, so he had to give up. But he heard Duoji say from the side, "Junior brother, why have you not gone to Lushan Lianfa Peak for a long time and stayed in the human world?"

Wuxu sighed deeply and told Duoji the news he got from Zhao Tong. Duoji was shocked when he heard it, "This news is of great importance and must be reported to the master immediately."

Wuxu nodded, "Wuxu also has this intention. I also ask senior brother to quickly report to Master Ba Siba and Yuan Fa and ask them to summon the monks in the world of Lushan so that we can make preparations in advance."

Duoji immediately took out a piece of jade talisman and sent a message to Pasiba. Then he said to Wuxu with a complicated expression, "Junior brother Wuxu, since you call me senior brother, why don't you formally worship me as your master?"

Wuxu was silent for a moment and said, "Previously, Wuxu didn't dare to forget his roots because he came from Lianfa Peak in Mount Lu. Now, it's because of Han and Mongolia. As a Han, Wuxu cannot respect the national master as his teacher. After all, Lamaism still exists.

Help the Yuan Dynasty deal with us Han people."

"Then Wuxu, why do you call me senior brother? Is it just an honorific title among you Han Buddhists?" Duoji looked at Wuxu with an embarrassed look.

Wuxu stood up and said, "Yes and no. Wuxu follows the rules of Han Buddhism and calls elders "senior brother" as an honorific title. But senior brother Duoji, you took great care of Wuxu at Tianyuan Yansheng Temple and rescued him at Handang Mountain.

Guo Wuxu. Calling him senior brother is not just a simple honorific."

Duoji was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Whether it is Han Buddhism or Lamaism, they are all here at Lianfa Peak in Lushan Mountain. They do not distinguish between each other. Master, Master Yuanfa, Master Lingjiu, etc. treat each other with courtesy and respect each other.

Qi connecting branches is a role model for our generation; what's more, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators appear in the world and poison the world. The world is no longer a battle between Han and Meng, but a battle between good and evil."

"Oh?" Wuxu heard that there seemed to be a deep meaning in Duoji's words, so he asked, "Could it be that the Lamaism and the Yuan Army will join forces with various rebels to fight against the three forces of demons and demons headed by the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea?"

Duoji replied, "As far as I know, Master and others have already agreed to persuade Yuanting to put aside their past grudges and join forces with the rebels to fight the enemy for the sake of the world. Moreover, just the day before yesterday, I went to Wangbaobao on the order of Master

At this place, he passed down the edict of our religion and ordered him to stand by where he was, ready to respond to the Heavenly Mansion at any time."

Wuxu immediately put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, good is good." Then he took out a jade talisman and passed it on to He Qifeng, ordering him to report the news to Zhu Yuanzhang as soon as possible. Then he said to Duoji, "Brother Duoji, you and I

Why don't you two go down the mountain and meet Ao Wuwei, the third prince of the East China Sea King Long?"

Duoji smiled and said, "You and I, working hand in hand to defeat demons and save the world, will definitely be a good story in Buddhism."

Wuxu stretched out his palm and said, "Wuxu is truly lucky to be able to fight side by side with Senior Brother Duoji."

Duoji also stretched out his palms and pressed them tightly with Wuxu's.

Because he had to wait for Pasiba's reply, Duoji acted as the host and took Wuxu to visit Wanghai Peak on the east platform, Hanging Moon Peak on the west platform, Ye Dou Peak on the north platform, and Cuiyan Peak on the middle platform.

In the meantime, Wuxu mentioned the Five Wisdom Swords he had realized and used it. After Duoji saw it, he smiled indifferently and took Wuxu to fly above the clouds. Then he sacrificed the Dharma Realm and turned the clouds into white lotuses. Wuxu understood.

He also sacrificed his own mandala Dharma Realm and turned the clouds under his feet into blossoming white lotuses.

The auspicious clouds filled the sky and formed a lotus seat, and the two people's dharma realms immediately merged.

When Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm, he saw colorful lights flashing in front of him, and a statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva appeared in front of him. The statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva was sitting on the back of a snow-white lion, wearing a crown on his head, smiling at himself.

Wuxu smiled and said, "Why did my Taoist brother take the initiative to ask for orders to guard Mount Wutai? It turns out that the deity of the Dharma Realm, my brother, is Manjushri Bodhisattva."

The Manjushri Bodhisattva in front of him turned into a Dorje face and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Wuxu, Manjushri Bodhisattva not only has the sword of wisdom, but also a blue lotus. Junior brother, let's take a look." As he said that, the Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his fingers on his chest and started.

Changes, in an instant, light and shadow, light and dark, countless gestures flash

After passing by, the empty left and right hands were separated immediately. The five fingers of the right hand stood upright like a sharp sword, and the five fingers of the left hand spread like a lotus. As a mantra sounded, the Manjushri Bodhisattva transformed into the figure of Dorje and stood in the void of the Dharma Realm. He held a sharp sword in his left hand and supported it in his right hand.

A green lotus nodded and smiled at Wuxu.

Immediately after enlightenment, just like last night, he formed Manjushri Bodhisattva's five-bundle seal with his hands, and a glazed Buddha palm emerged. The fingers of the Buddha's palm changed rapidly, and finally slowly spread out to the surroundings like lotus leaves, and green light floated in the palm.

Duoji recited the mantra again, and the green light in Wuxu's palm turned into a lotus flower, which remained for a long time.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the gift." Wuxu had previously realized the method of turning five fingers into a golden sword. Now, with the blessing of Dorje's five-character mantra of Manjushri Bodhisattva, Wuxu had realized the method of turning five fingers into a green lotus.

In the sea of ​​clouds, Duoji and Wuxu looked at each other and smiled again.

Suddenly, Duoji frowned slightly and asked, "Junior brother, which Bodhisattva is your Dharma Realm deity? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Wuxu was stunned, and just as he was about to slowly explain, countless white lotuses suddenly rose in the Dharma Realm, the sound of conch shells was heard, and above the blue waves, Guanyin Bodhisattva was holding a pure vase and a willow tree.

Wuxu stared blankly, and then his spiritual body shouted, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva." Dorje chanted and sighed with his palms together, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is wonderful and difficult to reward. His pure and solemn beauty has been cultivated for many kalpas. He has filled the earthly realm for thirty-two kalpas and transformed into Jambudvipa for hundreds of thousands of kalpas. The nectar in the bottle is always sprinkled all over.

, the willow branch in the hand does not care about the autumn, praying for thousands of places to appear, often used as a boat to cross the sea of ​​suffering. Om-ma-ne-ba-mi-hum-."

..

Yingtian Mansion, Shi Hai flew down in a hurry, and walked into Jiming Temple with a tired look on his face. Along the way, monks bowed, clasped their hands, and gave way. Shi Hai walked to the main hall, stopped, and made lotus seals with both hands.

, with a gentle flick, the blood stains on the monk's robe disappeared.

Relieved, he sighed slightly, faced the Main Hall, stared for a while, and said to a respectful monk next to him, "Go and invite Master Yiming to my meditation room."

After the monk bowed and retreated, Shi Hai walked into the Main Hall, slowly knelt on the futon, turned his hands upward and pressed them to the ground, and pressed his forehead against the ground, as if he was praying silently. For a long time, he turned his hands over and

Pressing down on the glorious ground of the Main Hall, he stood up tremblingly and left quickly.

When Shi Hai walked to his Zen room, Chen Yiming was already standing respectfully at the door. When he saw Shi Hai, he wanted to salute. Shi Hai raised his right hand to stop Chen Yiming's salute, and at the same time, the door of the Zen room opened without any wind.

Shi Hai floated inside; Chen Yiming was stunned for a moment, and then followed him in.

"Junior Brother Yiming," Shi Hai sat on the wooden couch and said quietly, "Now, the East China Sea Demon Army invades Yingtian Mansion. What do you think?"

Chen Yiming has a bad temper, but after Shi Hai made trouble, Shi Hai was impartial, admonished and extinguished his anger according to reason, and taught Bai Lian's later mental skills, he was sincerely convinced by Shi Hai, and heard Shi Hai summon him late at night.

He almost didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he rushed over. At this moment, he saw Shi Hai asking a question. After thinking for a while, he replied, "The monster in the East China Sea is so powerful. How can we resist it? Senior brother Yi Ming is the only one who is following his lead."

"We are all brothers from the same sect. When we say this, we are out of touch." Shi Hai's face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy. He stood with one palm on his chest, "White Lotus Heart Technique, how far have you practiced it now?"

Chen Yiming, with a look of shame on his face, said, "Senior Brother Qi, Yi Ming's qualifications are dull. At this point, he has only cultivated the White Lotus Heart Technique to the fifth level."

The fifth level. The fifth level of the White Lotus Heart Technique means that Chen Yiming's cultivation level is also on the fifth level of the mortal world. Now, with his cultivation level of the fifth level of the mortal world, he is afraid that if he goes out and meets someone face to face, he will be killed to death.

But Shi Hai smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, you are simple-minded but perseverant. Looking at Shi Hai, you should have a thick accumulation and a thin hair."

After hearing this, Chen Yiming's face turned red and his ears turned red.

Shi Hai saw this and smiled, "Junior brother, you must not humiliate yourself. In Buddhism, there are many examples of sudden enlightenment and instant Buddhahood."

Chen Yiming took a breath secretly and asked hurriedly, "Senior brother, I don't know if you are summoned late at night, what are your instructions?"

Shi Hai sat on the wooden couch and was silent for a moment, "Senior Brother Wuxu, seeing the decline of the sect, gave me most of the relics given by Master Yuanfa of Xiangguo Temple, and I gave them to all the brothers one by one.

Brother, I will use this to protect myself, and at the same time, I will suddenly realize the Buddha Dharma and promote my Hualien Miaofa Sect."

When Shi Hai said this, Chen Yiming still didn't understand. When Shi Hai said something, Chen Yiming's whole body trembled.

She Ran frowned and said, "Junior Brother Yiming, Senior Brother, I am just discussing the matter. If you don't hand over the relic, Senior Brother will never be surprised. Why is this? Could it be that Senior Brother is a ruthless and ruthless person?"

Chen Yiming, with a plop, knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, I, I, am not that kind of ungrateful person. However, the day before yesterday, the demons from the East China Sea attacked Yingtian Mansion, and our side suffered heavy casualties. Yiming thought that he could

I gave my senior brother a helping hand and went into battle to kill the enemy. In my haste, I already swallowed the relic."

In the Zen room, a cold wind suddenly picked up. Shi Hai opened his eyes wide and stared at Chen Yiming. Suddenly he flew to Chen Yiming and pressed his fingers on his forehead. If the spiritual power was released, Chen Yiming would probably die in mourning.

After a moment, Shi Hai slowly retracted his hand, clasped his palms and said, "Amitabha's relics have flown into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, junior brother. Junior brother, please go back to retreat as soon as possible. After refining, your power will naturally increase greatly."

Chen Yiming didn't expect Shi Hai to be so caring, and there was a look of shame on his face. He bowed towards Shi Hai and then hurriedly retreated.

Shi Hai's face suddenly turned cold, he took out a jade talisman and whispered something.

After a while, Miai stood outside the Zen room, opened the door lightly, and said, "Brother, the matter has been settled."

"Where are the things?" Shi Hai's voice came out lightly. The door of the Zen room was opened a crack, and Shi Hai's slender figure was projected at Mie Hui's feet through the moonlight.

Mieh lowered his head and held a bead emitting white light in his palm.

The slender figure on the ground suddenly stretched out a hand, and the white bead in his palm rose into the air, flew along the crack of the door, and flew in.

In Shi Hai's room, there was a sudden burst of light, but then it disappeared again.

Shi Hai's figure is getting thinner and longer.

"Junior Brother Yiming is in retreat, no one is allowed to disturb him." In the dark Zen room, Shi Hai's voice was thin and long, like his figure.

Mie Ai replied in a low voice, "Senior brother, don't worry. Mie Ai will pass on the order right now."

The door of the Zen room slowly closed, and no sound came from it. Only the faint scent of sandalwood floated out miserably, but disappeared into the night sky in an instant along with the figure of Minghao.

This is the third day after the East China Sea Demon Army conquered Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen's territory and attacked Yingtian Mansion.

The entire Yingtian Mansion is enveloped in an atmosphere like that of Jiming Temple tonight.

Under the pressure of the army, although the city still maintained the silence of the moonlit night, it was already murderous at every step and bleeding everywhere.

As the saying goes

Dafu Lingjiu talks about Han and Mongolia, and the fusion of the Dharma realm is infinitely wonderful.

Blue lotus and white lotus are all in accordance with the law, but it is a pity that murderous auras are emerging in the world.


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