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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-ninth chapters, the only way to get mercy is to understand the suffering

In a dilapidated temple.

The light of the formation slowly converged.

Although the temple is dilapidated, the Buddha statue enshrined in it is exceptionally bright and clean. Several devout monks spend most of their time meditating on Buddhist principles in front of the Buddha statue.

A middle-aged monk asked the older monk curiously: "Uncle Master, who was that senior just now? I feel that the Buddhist charm is very profound. I have never seen it before."

"Whether he is an eminent monk from Foxin Temple with profound Buddhist teachings or a reincarnation of an Arhat with unfathomable strength is beyond our ability to guess."

"It turned out to be an eminent monk from Foxin Temple.",

The middle-aged monk had a look of envy and fascination in his eyes.

"Don't be envious. We are in a ruined temple, and we are still in front of the Buddha. As long as we continue to understand the Buddha's teachings, we will have the opportunity to enter the Buddha's Heart Temple." The elderly monk said.

The middle-aged monk nodded.

"But who is that young monk? Isn't there a rule that non-Buddhist cultivators are not allowed to borrow the temple's formation?" the middle-aged monk asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it. The person involved with Foxin Temple must be a big shot. Didn't you notice the aura in his eyes? He is so rich that just by looking at him, he seems to have fallen into the golden ocean. He is definitely not an ordinary person. This kind of

People are not something we can discuss."

"Disciple understands." The middle-aged man stopped asking questions and lowered his head in thought.

There are too many ordinary temples and Buddhist practices like this in the world.

Just like those wandering and rootless cultivators.

Everyone is working hard to practice for the goals in their hearts.

About half a day later, suddenly there was another strong Buddha's light falling slowly, with a strong aura that made people want to worship devoutly.

Several monks in the dilapidated temple were extremely surprised.

Why did another eminent monk come?

The monks quickly got up and came outside the temple.

The person bathing in the Buddha's light was a tall and burly man, but he was not wearing monk's robes and still had long hair. He did not look like a monk.

But the Buddha's light on the other person's body is genuine. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple and honest expression. He seems to be very trustworthy.

"Senior..." The older monk hesitated.

The man was a little embarrassed and said: "I want to borrow the teleportation array."

Several monks were surprised.

Because only a very few people know about the teleportation array in the temple. Where did the other party learn about it?

"Senior, only Buddhist monks can borrow the teleportation array." The older monk had a look of fear on his face.

The man was stunned for a moment, as if he had realized something. He reached out and stroked the top of his head, causing all his hair to fall away. Then he put on a yellow monk's robe.

Against the background of the Buddha's light, the man looked like a Buddha walking in the world at this moment.

Peace, perseverance, and compassion for all living beings.

The hearts of the monks trembled slightly.

It turns out he is really an eminent monk.

"The poor monk's name is Hui Xin. He has been practicing in the world, so he has changed his appearance. It's just a skin. My fellow disciples have changed their appearance," the man said.

All the monks lowered their heads in fear: "I have seen Master Huixin."

If Lin Xi saw this scene, she would definitely be filled with emotion.

Unexpectedly, Shi Zhong, you have also learned how to deceive people.

Shi Dong nodded: "I want to borrow the teleportation formation."

"Of course it's no problem, of course it's no problem," the older monk said hurriedly.

"I still have a few friends who want to borrow it together, so it shouldn't matter."

"Of course this is no problem."

It is of course no problem for an eminent monk to take a few friends to sit in the teleportation formation together. The same is true for Master Huifa just now. Moreover, the formation of this formation is originally designed to facilitate monks from all over the world.

Monks who are qualified to know this formation are all qualified to ride it.

Shi Zhong smiled and said: "That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten monks with terrifying auras that made the temple tremble appeared at the door of the temple. They were all more powerful than the eminent monk in front of them.

They walked into the temple unceremoniously, and then activated the teleportation formation as if there was no one around. Shi Zhong said deeply apologetically: "Sorry for disturbing you."

The monks were dumbfounded.

This...this is too outrageous.

...

...

Lin Xi and Master Huifa passed through the teleportation formation together.

What comes into view is a barren desert with endless edges as far as the eye can see. The scorching sunshine fills the earth, and heat waves hit one after another.

This is Zhongzhou, but it is obviously not a spiritual place.

"Why do you Buddhists like to build temples in such ghost places?" Lin Xi couldn't help complaining.

The same is true for Dawei Temple in the lower realm.

Master Huifa clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, only by experiencing real suffering can we understand true mercy and compassion."

"But I see that all the powerful and eminent monks live deep in Buddhist temples and understand Buddhist principles. How can they suffer from the suffering outside the temple? Why can't we see the sufferings of Buddhists in this vast desert?"

"Buddhists who realize this will naturally experience real suffering. If they cannot realize this, suffering is nothing more than physical torture and is of no benefit to practice."

It turned out that Lin Xi was just making excuses, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.

Lin Xi couldn't help but stand in awe.

Master Huifa is indeed an amazing eminent monk.

Suffering is not an end but a means. It is foolish to pursue asceticism blindly.

Once we fully understand this, every suffering can give birth to a compassionate heart for everyone.

Lin Xi followed Master Huifa and flew forward.

Soon I saw a high mountain shrouded in Buddha light.

Under the high mountain, there are already more than ten Buddhist monks waiting. They are all eminent monks bathed in the Buddha's light. They are like Buddha statues with different expressions. They are extremely solemn and full of Buddhist charm that is shocking.

"I have met all of you, uncles and uncles." Huifa saluted with respect.

Obviously those who appear here are eminent Buddhist monks.

Lin Xi thought for a while and saluted very politely: "I have met all of you, seniors."

An eminent monk in red cassocks stepped out, his eyes glaring and dazzling. His whole body was like a burning sun. No evil spirit could survive under this red flame.

"You are the one who threatens our Buddhist sect with the Buddha beads that purify dust?" The red cassock Buddha's voice was like thunder, which was even more terrifying than the sound of the Dharma.

I think he must be an eminent monk from Faxiang Temple.

Faxiang Temple specializes in studying various Buddhist magical powers to subjugate and eliminate demons. It can be said that it is the most powerful, but of course it is also the most fierce-tempered, and hates evil as much as hatred.

Most of the legends about monks in the spiritual world about subjugating demons come from Buddhist practices in Faxiang Temple.

Lin Xi said calmly: "How can it be a threat? It's just for everyone to take what they have. I narrowly escaped death and got the Buddha beads by killing the rebellious Buddhists. Buddhists are always embarrassed to snatch them away, right?"

He didn't mention whether he should pay it back or not, but said that Buddhism was too embarrassed to ask for it.

"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I heard that you are a descendant of Gui Yuan?" the red cassock monk said indifferently.

"I am a descendant of Guiyuan, but I am not a ghost, so I shouldn't be able to subjugate demons and eliminate demons."

"It's quite courageous." The monk in red cassock took a deep look at Lin Xi, and there seemed to be some unclear meaning in it.

The other dozen or so monks were very calm, even indifferent.

Lin Xi didn't seem to be welcomed very much.

In other words, he didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Xi.


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