I have the strongest merit system

Chapter 321 Buddhist eminent monks: let it go, Buddhism is about to prosper

"Good guy, the golden light of becoming a Buddha, and also the golden light of Dharma! Could it be that this kid came to Shaolin Temple because of this?"

"But where did his golden light of becoming a Buddha come from? Isn't this the fruit of Buddhahood that he has practiced all his life? Can it be given away?"

"There's also that Great Annihilating Black Thunder, tsk tsk, I was taken aback."

"You are young, your identity is suspicious, and you have a lot of treasures on your body. Where did it come from? God's own son, it's not so complicated!"

Outside the Shaolin Temple, on a hill.

The old beggar was lying on the stone, he had no chicken leg in his hand, but he had a gourd of wine, and he drank it without a sip, but his eyes were fixed on Shaolin Temple with flickering eyes, obviously he couldn't understand.

Afterwards, the old beggar looked away, curled his lips and said in disdain: "A group of old bald donkeys, like dogs, will smell it and hide when they encounter trouble. If you can become Buddhas like this, I will believe in your evil ways." .”

After the words fell, the old beggar disappeared out of thin air again, as if he didn't exist.

Inside the Zen courtyard.

Wei Yang ate non-stop, but the golden light in the back of his head was filled with a vast sense of Zen, and in the vagueness, there were Sanskrit chants, endlessly mysterious.

Xu Zhu, who is the closest to Wei Yang, was reciting scriptures in a low voice.

But when the golden light came, Xu Zhu's chanting speed became faster and faster, at the same time, behind Xu Zhu, a phantom suddenly appeared.

This phantom is neither a person nor an animal, but a wooden fish.

When the wooden fish appeared, there was also a knocking sound.

It was the beating sound of the wooden fish, very rhythmic, and invisibly, it matched the Sanskrit chanting of Bodhidharma's golden light behind Wei Yang's head.

For a moment, the entire meditation room was full of Zen spirit, as if there were celestial maidens dancing, and the sky was full of flowers.

outside the monastery.

In addition to the four great monks, there are also many old monks who are also watching, without blinking their eyes, staring at the Buddhist temple, watching the golden light of Zen.

It’s just that the distance is so far, it seems that there is always a feeling of looking at flowers through fog, and seeing characters through veils, hazy and incomprehensible, and it makes people scratch their hearts and lungs.

I want to go in, but I'm sorry.

Possessing Bodhidharma's golden light, in name, this is a direct disciple of Bodhidharma, and no one in Buddhism can refute it.

Therefore, in terms of seniority, Wei Yang is invisible.

With such an identity, no one dares to offend.

For the situation outside.

Wei Yang naturally sensed it.

But he didn't hide.

After all, I have benefited from the Buddha statue, and some feedback is also due.

But creating a virtual bamboo is almost enough.

You can see it from the outside, but don't come in to disturb it.

Time passed little by little.

Finally, after Xu Zhu finished reciting the Shurangama Sutra, he opened his eyes and smiled with peaceful eyes, manifesting a Buddha statue.

"Thank you benefactor for your help." Xu Zhu got up from the ground, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to Wei Yang.

Wei Yang put away the Bodhidharma golden light and said with a smile, "It's just reciprocation. How do you feel now?"

Xu Zhu said: "With the help of the benefactor, I condense the Buddha's heart, and even comprehend a kind of Buddhist supernatural power, the wooden fish mantra to clear the heart, and also clearly understand the road to the future, the benefactor, the kindness and re-creation, the little monk will remember it in my heart."

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhu couldn't help bowing again.

Obviously, Wei Yang, Dharma's golden light, has helped him a lot. It's nothing more than saying a word to change his life and guide him into the Buddhist avenue.

Wei Yang said: "It's good to have something to gain, um, I've finished eating, it's troublesome."

Xu Zhu resolutely stepped forward to clean up.

Then bent down and said: "Benefactor, the little monk is leaving first."

"No rush, let's go out together."

Wei Yang smiled, followed Xu Zhu out of the Zen courtyard.

As soon as he went out, he saw a dozen or so monks standing outside the yard.

Basically, they are all in their seventies and eighties, and occasionally there are a few who look younger, and some are in their 60s and [-]s.

Every monk has accomplished the Dharma.

"Amitabha, the old monk Zhizang, is the abbot of the Shaolin Temple and has met his master."

An old monk came out, bowed to Wei Yang, and saluted him, which was also very interesting.

Master, this is a kind of respectful title in Buddhism.

Basically, it describes the boundless power of Buddhism.

Call me that now.

Although it is worse than the patriarch, it also shows its attitude.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome, I'm not a guru, Master Zhizang doesn't need to be polite."

"Master, I'm overstepping, I want to ask, where does the golden light of becoming a Buddha come from, Master?" The old monk asked expectantly.

Wei Yang smiled, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "Actually, I came to Shaolin Temple because of this. To be honest, I don't know."

The old monk was taken aback.

The other old monks were also dumbfounded.

Good guy, didn't know you had it?

Why don't we have this chance?

We all dream of it.

At this time, Wei Yang continued: "Actually, I dreamed about it."

Hey? ? ?

The old monks were stunned.

The four great monks also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zhizang couldn't help asking: "Dream? How should I say it?"

"It's like this. I dreamed once in a while. I dreamed of Patriarch Bodhidharma. He was grilling fish by the river, and he called me little brother, and invited me to drink and eat fish."

All the old monks had black lines on their faces.

Wei Yang continued to talk nonsense: "You all know me, I am very easy-going, and in my dreams, I am naturally unconstrained. I thought I encountered strange dreams occasionally, so I didn't care, so I drank with him , brother, brother, screaming so affectionately, drank a lot of wine, and finally the two brothers were so good that they begged on the spot."

"Maybe because he drank too much, I saw a round, glowing thing on the back of his head, which was very funny, so I asked him, can you give it to me? Guess what?"

All the old monks were speechless.

It's all in the back of your mind, so there's no need to guess?

"That's right, my brother gave me this round, glowing thing. He said it was destined for me. What else did you say? In the future, Buddhism needs me to take care of it. Don't you think it's nonsense? I'm a disciple of Taoism, why not?" Take care of the Buddhist sect? And no one in the Buddhist sect will listen to me."

Wei Yang looked helpless: "So, I came to Shaolin Temple for a stroll, and a little accident happened. It may be that the thing in the back of my head is a little hungry, so you understand."

Seeing Wei Yang's innocent face, the old monks were completely silent.

This matter sounds too nonsense.

But in Buddhism, there are many things that seem to be nonsense, and this counts, they are not ranked at all.

Moreover, this is in line with the Buddhist style of doing things.

Therefore, a group of old monks looked at Wei Yang with strange eyes.

A person who is favored by the Taoist sect and also by the Buddhist sect is beyond the description of the proud son of heaven.

It can only be said that this young man must have some background.

For example, came into being, the protagonist of the times and so on.

Therefore, being targeted by Buddhism and Taoism, they want to be drawn into their own camp.

Patriarch Bodhidharma may have been one step too late, and Lu Dongbin took the lead.

But Patriarch Bodhidharma also took the opportunity to bless Wei Yang with Buddhist bugs.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be understandable.

The old monks looked at each other, made eye contact, and nodded from time to time, showing thoughtful expressions. In the end, everyone reached a consensus and succeeded in self-diversion.

"Amitabha, master, if you said this earlier, how could there be any misunderstandings?" At this time, the fat monk Zhilian, one of the four great monks, came out with a smile on his face, and that smile made people feel like a spring breeze.

Wei Yang said: "This kind of thing is too bizarre, how can I open my mouth? Moreover, I am also very puzzled, why can I dream of Patriarch Bodhidharma, and also get his golden light to become a Buddha? All masters are all eminent Buddhist monks, Can you give me one or two more pointers?"

The monks looked at each other.

In the end, it was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and Zhizang said: "This matter, the old monk can't understand it, but I can be sure that the master and the Buddhist sect have a very deep fate. If the master has any doubts, you can practice hard. This Bodhidharma golden light, It will definitely guide the master and see through the truth."

As soon as these words came out, all the old monks nodded and smiled, their eyes burning.

The old method of Buddhism.

Fool you, and then let you study Buddhism involuntarily, agree with Buddhism, and finally join us.

Lu Dongbin is optimistic.

Patriarch Bodhidharma is optimistic.

Then, we are also optimistic.

Try to fool him, that's right.

Wei Yang looked around and said timidly, "Is that true? You didn't lie to me?"

"How could I lie to you? Master, I hereby assure you that in the future, Buddhist disciples will respect you when they meet their master, such as the Patriarch Bodhidharma. If there is something wrong with the master, as long as it is not a crime, or causing chaos or harming others, Buddhist disciples , definitely respond." Zhizang said seriously.

They have been fooled to self-dimorphization, and now they start to fool Wei Yang in the state of Dihua.

"Good!" The other old monks agreed in unison, pretending that we are all good monks, not lying to children.

Wei Yang pretended to be surprised and said: "Then what is the difference between me and joining Buddhism? This is not okay. I am the master of Chunyang Palace and then passed on to the ancestor. Isn't this a betrayal of the master? No, no, forget it, I can't be accepted by you." Fool, I'd better go back."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yang flew away directly, and when he was ten feet in the air, the dark clouds flew away and disappeared instantly.

"Hey! This is Cangyun Dun, good guy, he... no, the master actually got the Cangyun Dun of Cangyun Tianjun. No one has obtained it for 3000 years, but now it belongs to the master. What kind of chance is this? Sure enough, This is a person who was born at the right time, Patriarch Bodhidharma, pointed out a bright path for my Buddhist school, my Buddhist school, there is hope for great prosperity!"

The discerning old monk immediately recognized it, and immediately exclaimed.

The other old monks couldn't help but trembled with joy.

Fomen, let's go.

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