Rebirth of the Southern Barbarian Meng Huo
Chapter 57 Ancient Temple 1
Meng Huo didn't know how long the chinoskin beast could hold on to the great shaman, so he just headed towards Luoyang desperately.
But before he could get out, Meng Huo found that he was lost.As long as thoughts are derived, the five senses of a practitioner will be very sharp, not to mention that Meng Huo is a practitioner with a small degree of Zhenqi. It is almost impossible to get lost, but he was really lost in a dense forest.
In a dense forest of ancient trees ten miles away from Luoyang City, Meng Huo finally determined that he was lost after wandering around for three times.Being in the ancient forest, he naturally did not use the ancient trees as a reference, but a temple in the ancient forest as a reference.
After running continuously, Meng Huo discovered that he had appeared outside the temple called "Jingangya Temple" for the third time. Moreover, every time Meng Huo passed the temple, he would ride on a stone white horse outside the temple to rest for a while. When Meng Huo saw the white horse Three identical sweat-stained fingerprints on the stone sculptures indicate that you are really lost.
"Time is fate! It seems that I, Meng Huo, really deserve to die here!" Sighing helplessly, Meng Huo finally understood that he could not leave this ancient forest, and the great shaman should arrive soon.
In desperation, Meng Huo sighed: "You might as well go in and worship the Buddha."
As soon as he said this, a "squeak" sound came from the direction of the temple door that had been closed.
That sound almost sounded in the bottom of Meng Huo's heart, making Meng Huo suddenly have infinite expectations, as if an ancient temple in the dense forest had opened, and a chance of life emerged from a desperate situation.
Meng Huo couldn't help but look towards the temple door, and saw two bald old monks opening a door respectively and walking out.Noticing Meng Huo's gaze, the two old monks clasped their hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, donor, please come in. I invite you."
Meng Huo didn't care about the words of the two old monks. In his opinion, the old monks always talked about Zen.Buddha, Meng Huo didn't think there would really be any Buddha in such a temple, he was afraid that there would be no Buddha in the world.
"Thank you, two eminent monks." Meng Huo bowed to the two old monks and then stepped into the temple.
From the outside, this temple looks very ordinary, even a little dilapidated. There is only a white horse stone sculpture and a lonely temple gate. Once you step inside, it turns into a completely different scene. The temple is extremely large and magnificent.
Meng Huo finally showed a look of surprise.This kind of method is almost god-level. There is no clue from the outside, but inside it seems to be a completely different world. Finally, Meng Huo became curious about the Jingangya Temple.
Then Meng Huo politely turned to look at the old monk who was following him, and said: "This is a treasured land of Buddhism. Huainan is being hunted, but we can't nag you two here, otherwise this ancient temple will be destroyed because of Huainan." ah!"
The two old monks showed compassion on their faces and said in unison: "As expected, the donor has the root of wisdom and is indeed destined to be my Buddha. The donor may wish to go to the Mahavira Hall to worship my Buddha. It may seem that there is no way out, but there is another village. It may not necessarily lead to death. Good luck."
Only then did Meng Huo become surprised. He found that he could not see through the two old monks, not only their cultivation, but also their expressions that did not change even in the face of a landslide.
"I wonder what you call the two masters?" Meng Huo asked humbly.
"Old monk Kashimateng, whose dharma name is Kasyapa."
"Old monk Zhu Falan, whose Buddhist name is Ananda."
This time the two old monks did not speak at the same time, but spoke their respective names and titles.
Hearing the two men's chants, Meng Huo suddenly became excited and exclaimed: "Two venerables, hurry up and save Huainan. Huainan is willing to recast the two golden bodies for your temple." Meng Huo only handed over the two men. People thought they were the two sages who served under the legendary Buddha. He had read the Four Great Classics by heart, but he knew that it was these two sages beside the Buddha who gave the Wordless Sutra to Tang Sanzang's master and disciple during the Journey to the West.These two may not be as famous as Bodhisattvas and Arhats, but they are definitely the closest people to Buddha.
Meng Huo naturally did not dare to neglect such a person.
Kasyapa and Ananda smiled, and then said in unison again: "Without the golden body, I can't save the donor. I am the only one who can save the donor. Please pray to the donor."
The two old monks made invitation gestures at the same time, signaling Meng Huo to enter the main hall.
Meng Huo had no choice but to realize that his life and death depended on his fate, and he slowly walked into the Mahavira Palace.In the middle of the hall, there is a ten-foot-high golden body of Buddha holding flowers and smiling, with a faint halo of sunlight behind his head.
Slowly, Meng Huo bowed to the golden body of Buddha.
Almost at the same moment, the great shaman found that he had lost his perception of Meng Huo, as if Meng Huo suddenly disappeared from the world, disappearing as if dead.
No longer caring about the entanglement of the spine beast, the great shaman rushed into the ancient forest like crazy, but everything he saw were towering ancient trees. Even if he searched the entire ancient forest, he could not find Meng Huo.The great shaman could hardly believe that within a quarter of an hour, Meng Huo suddenly disappeared from this world and disappeared from under his eyes.
The angry great shaman looked up to the sky and roared: "I don't believe you can really escape! Burn the shining starlight for me!" Endless starlight fell from the sky, covering the entire ancient forest.
"Hufufu... crackle, crackle, crackle..."
Suddenly the entire ancient forest burned.
A small ancient forest burned for an entire hour, not even a tree root was left behind, everything was reduced to ashes, but nothing appeared in the ancient forest, and no trace of any ancient temples or temples was seen.Such a spark, such a burning, even real gold would turn into water, let alone Meng Huo's mortal body.
The great shaman finally determined that Meng Huo had escaped and escaped from the ancient forest in a bizarre way. The great shaman even suspected that Meng Huo had not entered the ancient forest at all. Meng Huo who had entered the ancient forest before might have Just a cover-up.
"I hate you!" The great shaman shouted to the sky, letting Meng Huo escape again. He was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Don't let me sense your breath."
After saying harsh words, the great shaman finally walked to the northeast, because there he noticed the aura of an old friend, and his old friend actually wanted to go against the will to attack the sky. He also wanted to see if this old friend could can succeed.
At this moment, Meng Huo was practicing a special technique.
With that bow, Meng Huo felt as if he was in another world.
This reminded Meng Huo of the saying in Buddhism: One grain of sand is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.
"Lord Buddha, my disciples are devoted to my Buddha and hope that my Buddha will help me." Meng Huo prayed in his heart.
"What is a Buddha?" The same voice sounded from the bottom of Meng Huo's heart, as if he was asking himself.
"Three lives and ten directions, I am the Buddha!" Meng Huo answered himself from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Meng Huo felt that he was the Buddha, the Buddha was all things, and the Buddha was himself.
Then a Buddhist sutra appeared in Meng Huo's mind. As he recited the sutra, Meng Huo gradually obtained a practice technique - "The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of His Hand".
By practicing this technique, you can hide all your cultivation and energy in one hand without worrying about being noticed by others.And this technique seems to be tailor-made for Meng Huo. Because Meng Huo has the space to carry, he has entered the realm of small success after practicing this technique.
This skill is only divided into three realms, initial achievement, minor achievement, and great achievement.
When you first achieve the Buddha's Kingdom, you can bring everything that belongs to you, including your breath, cultivation, seven souls, three souls, and even your physical body, into the Buddha's Kingdom.
A small Buddha country can hide thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of troops and horses, not only itself, but also other living creatures. I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the carrying space of five ghosts.
The great attainment of the Buddha's kingdom turns the palm of your hand into the world, which can accommodate the sun, moon, stars, and a realm.If Meng Huo activates this magical power when he ascends, the entire world will ascend with him, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man will fall into his hands from now on.
However, it is really difficult to achieve this Buddhahood.
When it first became a Buddhist country, it was easy.All you need is the magical power of space.
It is difficult to become a Buddhist country on a small scale!It is necessary to establish a dynasty and gather the national destiny once, and the national destiny will eventually be achieved.
The Great Buddha Country...the three realms were only accomplished by the Buddha alone.
After obtaining this technique, Meng Huo was already satisfied with his initial attainment of the Buddha's kingdom, but he did not dare to even think about attaining the minor or great Buddha's kingdom.It's not that he hasn't thought about starting a dynasty, but he can't imagine the invincible scene of thousands of troops and horses at the wave of his hand.When he became a Buddhist country, Meng Huo didn't realize that he could compare with the Lord Buddha.
After bowing to the Buddha three times again, Meng Huo walked out of the Mahavira Hall.
Meng Huo left the Main Hall again, just like a mortal.The thoughts and Qi are all there, but they don't feel like they are there.
When he reappeared, Meng Huo found that he was already outside the temple. The towering ancient trees were still there, the temple was still there, and the white horse statue was still there.
Looking at the temple, looking at the white horse.
Meng Huo finally thought about it, but he was no longer so excited, but said calmly: "The White Horse Temple outside Luoyang is the garden of ancestors and the source of Buddhism. The first ancient temple in the world is indeed extraordinary."
It turned out that Meng Huo finally understood what this place was. It turned out to be the White Horse Temple, the first temple where Buddhism spread eastward to the Central Plains.
There is an explanation for all the strange phenomena. The White Horse Temple was the first official temple established by the Central Plains Dynasty. Only places like this, which are revered as the best ancient temples in the world, can hide dragons and crouching tigers, and should the Buddha appear.
squeak...
The temple door opened again. Kassapa and Ananda looked at Meng Huo and smiled and said, "The name of the temple should be changed as approved by the king."
As soon as he finished speaking, the word 'King Kong Cliff' was replaced by the word 'White Horse'.The famous White Horse Temple came here like this, all because of Meng Huo's words.
"Master?" Meng Huo was surprised.
Kasyapa and Ananda smiled and said nothing.
"Probably this is the unique title you get after practicing "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of your Hand"." Meng Huo thought this.
"Master, are you going to Luoyang?" Kasyapa and Ananda asked.
Meng Huo nodded and said: "Exactly!" Although he practiced Buddhist techniques, Meng Huo did not think that he was a Buddhist. The villain in the court still wanted to kill him!
Kassapa and Ananda said in unison: "Now that all the heroes in the world are gathering at the giant deer, the king of the country should go to the giant deer."
Meng Huo shook his head: "..."
But before Meng Huo could speak, Kassapa and Adanda said: "The old immortal of Nanhua wants to go against the will of heaven. What he did is comparable to the creation of heaven and earth. How can we miss it?"
"Retrograde and attack the sky!" Meng Huo was shocked.
Although Meng Huo had known about Nanhua's ambition, he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.At the same time, Meng Huo was also worried that he would not be able to catch up.
"My lord, I will return this to you." Kasyapa casually threw something to Meng Huo.
But it was the chibi-spine beast that should have collapsed.
But before he could get out, Meng Huo found that he was lost.As long as thoughts are derived, the five senses of a practitioner will be very sharp, not to mention that Meng Huo is a practitioner with a small degree of Zhenqi. It is almost impossible to get lost, but he was really lost in a dense forest.
In a dense forest of ancient trees ten miles away from Luoyang City, Meng Huo finally determined that he was lost after wandering around for three times.Being in the ancient forest, he naturally did not use the ancient trees as a reference, but a temple in the ancient forest as a reference.
After running continuously, Meng Huo discovered that he had appeared outside the temple called "Jingangya Temple" for the third time. Moreover, every time Meng Huo passed the temple, he would ride on a stone white horse outside the temple to rest for a while. When Meng Huo saw the white horse Three identical sweat-stained fingerprints on the stone sculptures indicate that you are really lost.
"Time is fate! It seems that I, Meng Huo, really deserve to die here!" Sighing helplessly, Meng Huo finally understood that he could not leave this ancient forest, and the great shaman should arrive soon.
In desperation, Meng Huo sighed: "You might as well go in and worship the Buddha."
As soon as he said this, a "squeak" sound came from the direction of the temple door that had been closed.
That sound almost sounded in the bottom of Meng Huo's heart, making Meng Huo suddenly have infinite expectations, as if an ancient temple in the dense forest had opened, and a chance of life emerged from a desperate situation.
Meng Huo couldn't help but look towards the temple door, and saw two bald old monks opening a door respectively and walking out.Noticing Meng Huo's gaze, the two old monks clasped their hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, donor, please come in. I invite you."
Meng Huo didn't care about the words of the two old monks. In his opinion, the old monks always talked about Zen.Buddha, Meng Huo didn't think there would really be any Buddha in such a temple, he was afraid that there would be no Buddha in the world.
"Thank you, two eminent monks." Meng Huo bowed to the two old monks and then stepped into the temple.
From the outside, this temple looks very ordinary, even a little dilapidated. There is only a white horse stone sculpture and a lonely temple gate. Once you step inside, it turns into a completely different scene. The temple is extremely large and magnificent.
Meng Huo finally showed a look of surprise.This kind of method is almost god-level. There is no clue from the outside, but inside it seems to be a completely different world. Finally, Meng Huo became curious about the Jingangya Temple.
Then Meng Huo politely turned to look at the old monk who was following him, and said: "This is a treasured land of Buddhism. Huainan is being hunted, but we can't nag you two here, otherwise this ancient temple will be destroyed because of Huainan." ah!"
The two old monks showed compassion on their faces and said in unison: "As expected, the donor has the root of wisdom and is indeed destined to be my Buddha. The donor may wish to go to the Mahavira Hall to worship my Buddha. It may seem that there is no way out, but there is another village. It may not necessarily lead to death. Good luck."
Only then did Meng Huo become surprised. He found that he could not see through the two old monks, not only their cultivation, but also their expressions that did not change even in the face of a landslide.
"I wonder what you call the two masters?" Meng Huo asked humbly.
"Old monk Kashimateng, whose dharma name is Kasyapa."
"Old monk Zhu Falan, whose Buddhist name is Ananda."
This time the two old monks did not speak at the same time, but spoke their respective names and titles.
Hearing the two men's chants, Meng Huo suddenly became excited and exclaimed: "Two venerables, hurry up and save Huainan. Huainan is willing to recast the two golden bodies for your temple." Meng Huo only handed over the two men. People thought they were the two sages who served under the legendary Buddha. He had read the Four Great Classics by heart, but he knew that it was these two sages beside the Buddha who gave the Wordless Sutra to Tang Sanzang's master and disciple during the Journey to the West.These two may not be as famous as Bodhisattvas and Arhats, but they are definitely the closest people to Buddha.
Meng Huo naturally did not dare to neglect such a person.
Kasyapa and Ananda smiled, and then said in unison again: "Without the golden body, I can't save the donor. I am the only one who can save the donor. Please pray to the donor."
The two old monks made invitation gestures at the same time, signaling Meng Huo to enter the main hall.
Meng Huo had no choice but to realize that his life and death depended on his fate, and he slowly walked into the Mahavira Palace.In the middle of the hall, there is a ten-foot-high golden body of Buddha holding flowers and smiling, with a faint halo of sunlight behind his head.
Slowly, Meng Huo bowed to the golden body of Buddha.
Almost at the same moment, the great shaman found that he had lost his perception of Meng Huo, as if Meng Huo suddenly disappeared from the world, disappearing as if dead.
No longer caring about the entanglement of the spine beast, the great shaman rushed into the ancient forest like crazy, but everything he saw were towering ancient trees. Even if he searched the entire ancient forest, he could not find Meng Huo.The great shaman could hardly believe that within a quarter of an hour, Meng Huo suddenly disappeared from this world and disappeared from under his eyes.
The angry great shaman looked up to the sky and roared: "I don't believe you can really escape! Burn the shining starlight for me!" Endless starlight fell from the sky, covering the entire ancient forest.
"Hufufu... crackle, crackle, crackle..."
Suddenly the entire ancient forest burned.
A small ancient forest burned for an entire hour, not even a tree root was left behind, everything was reduced to ashes, but nothing appeared in the ancient forest, and no trace of any ancient temples or temples was seen.Such a spark, such a burning, even real gold would turn into water, let alone Meng Huo's mortal body.
The great shaman finally determined that Meng Huo had escaped and escaped from the ancient forest in a bizarre way. The great shaman even suspected that Meng Huo had not entered the ancient forest at all. Meng Huo who had entered the ancient forest before might have Just a cover-up.
"I hate you!" The great shaman shouted to the sky, letting Meng Huo escape again. He was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
"Don't let me sense your breath."
After saying harsh words, the great shaman finally walked to the northeast, because there he noticed the aura of an old friend, and his old friend actually wanted to go against the will to attack the sky. He also wanted to see if this old friend could can succeed.
At this moment, Meng Huo was practicing a special technique.
With that bow, Meng Huo felt as if he was in another world.
This reminded Meng Huo of the saying in Buddhism: One grain of sand is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.
"Lord Buddha, my disciples are devoted to my Buddha and hope that my Buddha will help me." Meng Huo prayed in his heart.
"What is a Buddha?" The same voice sounded from the bottom of Meng Huo's heart, as if he was asking himself.
"Three lives and ten directions, I am the Buddha!" Meng Huo answered himself from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Meng Huo felt that he was the Buddha, the Buddha was all things, and the Buddha was himself.
Then a Buddhist sutra appeared in Meng Huo's mind. As he recited the sutra, Meng Huo gradually obtained a practice technique - "The Kingdom of Buddha in the Palm of His Hand".
By practicing this technique, you can hide all your cultivation and energy in one hand without worrying about being noticed by others.And this technique seems to be tailor-made for Meng Huo. Because Meng Huo has the space to carry, he has entered the realm of small success after practicing this technique.
This skill is only divided into three realms, initial achievement, minor achievement, and great achievement.
When you first achieve the Buddha's Kingdom, you can bring everything that belongs to you, including your breath, cultivation, seven souls, three souls, and even your physical body, into the Buddha's Kingdom.
A small Buddha country can hide thousands of mountains and rivers, thousands of troops and horses, not only itself, but also other living creatures. I don't know how many times more powerful it is than the carrying space of five ghosts.
The great attainment of the Buddha's kingdom turns the palm of your hand into the world, which can accommodate the sun, moon, stars, and a realm.If Meng Huo activates this magical power when he ascends, the entire world will ascend with him, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man will fall into his hands from now on.
However, it is really difficult to achieve this Buddhahood.
When it first became a Buddhist country, it was easy.All you need is the magical power of space.
It is difficult to become a Buddhist country on a small scale!It is necessary to establish a dynasty and gather the national destiny once, and the national destiny will eventually be achieved.
The Great Buddha Country...the three realms were only accomplished by the Buddha alone.
After obtaining this technique, Meng Huo was already satisfied with his initial attainment of the Buddha's kingdom, but he did not dare to even think about attaining the minor or great Buddha's kingdom.It's not that he hasn't thought about starting a dynasty, but he can't imagine the invincible scene of thousands of troops and horses at the wave of his hand.When he became a Buddhist country, Meng Huo didn't realize that he could compare with the Lord Buddha.
After bowing to the Buddha three times again, Meng Huo walked out of the Mahavira Hall.
Meng Huo left the Main Hall again, just like a mortal.The thoughts and Qi are all there, but they don't feel like they are there.
When he reappeared, Meng Huo found that he was already outside the temple. The towering ancient trees were still there, the temple was still there, and the white horse statue was still there.
Looking at the temple, looking at the white horse.
Meng Huo finally thought about it, but he was no longer so excited, but said calmly: "The White Horse Temple outside Luoyang is the garden of ancestors and the source of Buddhism. The first ancient temple in the world is indeed extraordinary."
It turned out that Meng Huo finally understood what this place was. It turned out to be the White Horse Temple, the first temple where Buddhism spread eastward to the Central Plains.
There is an explanation for all the strange phenomena. The White Horse Temple was the first official temple established by the Central Plains Dynasty. Only places like this, which are revered as the best ancient temples in the world, can hide dragons and crouching tigers, and should the Buddha appear.
squeak...
The temple door opened again. Kassapa and Ananda looked at Meng Huo and smiled and said, "The name of the temple should be changed as approved by the king."
As soon as he finished speaking, the word 'King Kong Cliff' was replaced by the word 'White Horse'.The famous White Horse Temple came here like this, all because of Meng Huo's words.
"Master?" Meng Huo was surprised.
Kasyapa and Ananda smiled and said nothing.
"Probably this is the unique title you get after practicing "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of your Hand"." Meng Huo thought this.
"Master, are you going to Luoyang?" Kasyapa and Ananda asked.
Meng Huo nodded and said: "Exactly!" Although he practiced Buddhist techniques, Meng Huo did not think that he was a Buddhist. The villain in the court still wanted to kill him!
Kassapa and Ananda said in unison: "Now that all the heroes in the world are gathering at the giant deer, the king of the country should go to the giant deer."
Meng Huo shook his head: "..."
But before Meng Huo could speak, Kassapa and Adanda said: "The old immortal of Nanhua wants to go against the will of heaven. What he did is comparable to the creation of heaven and earth. How can we miss it?"
"Retrograde and attack the sky!" Meng Huo was shocked.
Although Meng Huo had known about Nanhua's ambition, he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.At the same time, Meng Huo was also worried that he would not be able to catch up.
"My lord, I will return this to you." Kasyapa casually threw something to Meng Huo.
But it was the chibi-spine beast that should have collapsed.
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