Chapter four hundred and eighty-eight, warning wooden fish
There are some seemingly simple restrictions placed outside the cave.
But the energy contained in it is extraordinary.
The yellow-robed monk carefully walked into the cave. At the end of the cave, there was a dim Buddha's light flickering. He saluted respectfully: "I have met Lord Buddha."
Buddha's face was calm, and the Buddha's light on his body flickered: "Have you got the things?"
"got it."
The yellow-robed monk took off his robe. The robe exuded a faint light, and when he took it off, an extremely rich Buddha's light flowed out.
The monk's robe was lifted up to reveal what was wrapped in it.
It was a wooden fish, with a small wooden hammer placed in the empty slot in the middle. The wooden fish was suspended in the air, containing the majestic power of Buddha, and reflected the golden light.
There is also the mysterious Buddha's stable mark on the wooden fish, which has a simple and powerful power.
Obviously this is a great Buddhist treasure.
"Thank you." Fozi's voice was hoarse for some reason, as if he was using his strength to suppress something.
A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the yellow-robed monk: "Lord Buddha, your injury..."
"It doesn't matter, as long as we have this warning wooden fish, everything will be solved."
Buddhist spiritual treasure - wooden fish that warns the world.
It is said that this was originally just an ordinary wooden fish, just to warn the disciples and recite sutras in peace, but after thousands of years of knocking, it absorbed the light and power of the Buddha and gradually turned into a Buddhist treasure.
The sound of this wooden fish can stabilize the sea of consciousness, eliminate mental obstacles, and even drive away evil spirits. It is very effective.
This is what Buddha specially asked the yellow-robed Buddhist cultivator to find for him.
Fo Zi seems to know a lot about the Immortal Tomb.
Obviously, I had just arrived at the Immortal Tomb, and before I explored it, I knew that there was a Buddhist treasure in the dilapidated temple, the warning wooden fish.
It's indeed amazing.
Hearing the Buddha's words, the yellow-robed monk felt relieved.
He had great respect for this Buddhist son who was said to be the reincarnation of the Buddha, so when he learned that the other party was injured and needed magical treatment, he agreed without any hesitation.
Now that the Buddha's injuries can be recovered, his merits will be complete.
Buddha reached out to get the warning wooden fish.
Jingshi Muyu felt the Buddha's aura, and was slightly shocked, conveying a hint of reluctance.
The yellow-robed monk was extremely surprised.
I never encountered this kind of situation when I controlled the Warning Wooden Fish.
The Buddha who claims to be the reincarnation of the Buddha has not been recognized by the Buddhist spiritual treasure?
This is too strange.
But it's just a little reluctant.
Buddha used the Buddha's light to suppress it. He took out a small wooden hammer and gently knocked on the warning wooden fish.
Buzz!~
A slightly dull voice sounded.
There was a faint fluctuation on the warning wooden fish.
There is a mysterious power that radiates out, making people feel calm, cutting away all distracting thoughts, and giving them a vague feeling of being close to nature and the great road.
The yellow-robed monk felt that the sound of tapping the wooden fish had been sublimated, and his whole person became pure and translucent.
The gist of scriptures that were usually obscure and difficult to understand suddenly became clear.
But there was only a touch of joy in his heart, and more of a sense of tranquility.
This feeling of almost enlightenment is fascinating.
"It is indeed a Buddhist treasure. This kind of power is too powerful." The yellow-robed monk thought in his mind.
But the Buddha was unmoved.
He raised the wooden hammer and continued to knock.
The sound of wooden fish continued to resound.
It rang eighteen times in a row.
The yellow-robed monk felt his mind trembling, and hurriedly protected his mind and retreated. Listening to the sound of the wooden fish too much would do no good, and might even harm himself.
The higher the realm and the more profound the Dharma, the more likely it is that one can withstand the baptism of so many wooden fish sounds.
"Buddha is really powerful." The yellow-robed monk thought silently in his heart.
At this moment, the Buddha's light on Buddha's body gradually stabilized, and the solemn look on his face finally slowly dissipated.
Yes, he was injured.
But it's not a physical injury.
It's the wound in the Buddha's heart.
Because I fell into self-doubt, my whole Buddhist foundation was greatly impacted. I studied hard for several days, but I couldn't understand it.
Therefore, he needs the warning wooden fish to eliminate his mental obstacles and stabilize his Buddha mind.
If you are always troubled by obsession, you will even fall into the abyss and lose countless merits in one fell swoop.
"To be so heartbroken over such a trivial matter, I'm still not as good as...that person." Fozi sighed slightly.
If it hadn't been for that person's appearance, perhaps there would be no hidden dangers in my own Buddhist heart, and I wouldn't have fallen into self-doubt because of trivial matters.
It is very difficult to remove mental barriers, and it is also extremely difficult to truly see through them.
Even if he is a Buddhist, he still needs external assistance.
Buddha raised the small wooden hammer again and gently tapped the warning wooden fish. Mysterious and powerful power was emitted, cutting away the distracting thoughts bit by bit.
His aura gradually became purer, and the Buddha's light on his body became more intense. His whole person was as sacred as a Buddha, and his aura of compassion flowed out.
At that moment, he seemed to have truly transformed into an ancient Buddha who had achieved enlightenment.
According to legend, he is the reincarnation of Buddha, which is definitely not groundless.
And at this moment, a white figure led a woman in red, easily passed through the restrictions of the outside world, came to the cave, and witnessed everything in front of him.
"Buddha?" Zhu Qianjue's beautiful eyes were bright, and her body was ignited with blazing flames: "It's really you. You really can't find any place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. I see where you are running this time!"
"It's you again!" Fuzi frowned, and the sound of warning Muyu suddenly stopped.
The Buddha's light on his body trembled slightly.
It seems a little messy.
Zhu Qianjue didn't notice anything was wrong with Fozi, so he immediately took action. The terrifying flames caused the temperature of the cave to rise suddenly.
"Stop! Who are you?" The yellow-robed monk was shocked.
Zhu Qianjue said coldly: "It's none of your business."
As he said that he was going to kill the Buddha, the yellow-robed monk naturally refused. Although the opponent's aura was hot and violent, he was definitely no match for him, but he still stepped forward unswervingly.
I saw his whole body exuding golden light, both fists coming out, the light shone, and the majestic power invaded.
Big Arhat Fist!
The shadows of fists fill the sky, and the sound of punching through the air is endless.
"Get away! Purifying Fire Lotus!" Zhu Qianjue's ultimate killing move was his move.
The huge fire lotus condensed instantly and crashed down heavily with terrifying power.
boom!
The shadow of the fist was engulfed in flames.
The yellow-robed monk was immediately repulsed, his body covered in flames that were difficult to extinguish, and his face showed a look of pain.
"Who are you!" The yellow-robed monk was frightened.
Zhu Qianjue's face was filled with frost: "Zhu Qianjue from Jueqing Valley."
Hearing this name, the yellow-robed monk's expression became even more uneasy. It was obvious that Zhu Qianjue's reputation must be considerable, especially since she hated Buddhism so much, and she probably had a bad reputation among Buddhist practitioners.
However, the yellow-robed monk was obviously unwilling to let Zhu Qianjue pass.
Lin Xi was too lazy to pay attention to other people.
Immediately he used the Cloud Step and passed the yellow-robed monk and came to the Buddha.
"This treasure is not bad." Lin Xi looked at the warning wooden fish and praised it.
Buddha just remained silent. He held the wooden hammer in his hand and could not bring it down.
Because if you fall down, your mind will be baptized. In a fight, the opponent will seize the opportunity to beat the drowned dog.
He had fought with Lin Xi before and knew that the other party was proficient in fighting.
But his current situation is very bad.
Cutting off distracting thoughts and cleansing the mind are coming to an end. This is the most dangerous moment and no interruption is allowed.
"What... do you want to do?" Fozi asked slowly.
Lin Xi smiled, with a somewhat indifferent smile: "What do you think, I hate it when someone only speaks half of what they say. If you don't explain clearly what the suspect's problem is, you can't leave."