The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Lingshan Buddha Land, the sound of Buddha is misty.

The cloud-shrouded Da Leiyin Temple is magnificent and full of Sage Qi.

The monks raised their heads one by one, and the three thousand arhats closed their eyes to meditate.

On the seat of the Buddha, a majestic Buddha smiles with a smile, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and looks down at sentient beings.

He chanted Buddhist language, auspiciousness descended from the sky and golden lotus rose from the earth.

The Buddha's words reverberated, and the vast avenues answered the puzzles in his mouth. The crowds of Buddhas who listened to him were utterly obsessed, shaking their heads, or nodding frequently, or wondering, or intoxicated.

Suddenly, the dignified Buddha's fingers trembled, and the golden pleated eyes of the Buddha changed slightly.

"My Buddha, what's wrong?"

Bodhisattva, the Guanyin standing below, immediately noticed the subtle changes of the Buddha.

"Jin Chanzi abandoned the Buddha and left" the Buddha sighed lightly.

"what?"

"How could this be so?" All the Arhats and Bhikkhus below were shocked, not concentrating on Insight.

Guanyin Bodhisattva did not change drastically. He just frowned and said: "The ninth world of Jin Chanzi will be full. As long as this life is worth the disaster, you can rebuild the way of the Buddha, walk the way of my Buddha, and return to the position of Buddha."

"But why is this?"

The Buddha smiled with a kind face. He saw the Buddha's fingers lightly, and the light of the Buddha was flowing. There were pictures unfolding from the light of the Buddha, but it was a scene of Tianyin Temple welcoming guests from Matsushita.

Asked extraordinary step.

Jin Chanzi's answer.

Everything reappears in this Lingshan Buddha Land.

"This person, who is it, why did he destroy Jin Chanzi's Buddha heart?"

"Such an evil demon, if we are bad at Zen Buddhism, we must be punished."

"Buddha, Changmei asks to go out of Lingshan, calm the demons!"

This is an Arhat with long white eyebrows, officially one of the eighteen Arhats with long eyebrows.

The Buddha shook his head, "This person has the momentum to make Bodhisattva's move, and he doesn't have to grow his eyebrows to make it."

Arhat with long eyebrows immediately replied with the Buddha's ritual, clasping his hands together: "Since Bodhisattva has the momentum to make a move, the long eyebrows shouldn't talk too much."

"It should be so!" The Buddha smiled and nodded.

After a moment of silence, the Buddha lowered his head and smiled, patrolling many Bodhisattva, Arhats, and Bhikkhus.

"Jin Chanzi is not full of the nine calamities, and has become a demon, buddhas, who is willing to go to him, let him respond to the calamity of this world and re-enter the path of the Buddha?"

"this"

The buddhas below, one by one hesitated to speak.

The so-called catastrophe is to kill Jin Chanzi and let Jin Chanzi reincarnate again, so as to complete the magical Tathagata's westward journey. The westward journey is related to the controversy of Zen Taoism and luck.

Although the golden cicada was in a demon, an ant that jumped out of the chessboard had to be held in the hands of the chess player and put it back into the chess game even if it got rid of the chess game.

As long as the chess pieces are made with peace of mind, there is no need to have their own will.

"Will those without Buddha want to go?"

All the Arhats and Bhikkhus, including Guanyin Bodhisattva, were silent.

Jin Chanzi is the second disciple of Tathagata seat, Dharma Cultivation Base is unpredictable, although he was demoted to the mortal world, the ninth world should be robbed, Dharma Cultivation Base was sealed, but at this moment he has become a demon.

This shows that he has unlocked his own seal, and at the same time the ninth generation refines the heart, the ninth generation Cultivation Base plus the previous Cultivation Base, it can be said that Jin Chanzi will be stronger than before.

If it was the previous Jin Chanzi, even Guanyin Bodhisattva would be difficult to defeat, and the current Jin Chanzi is at least a quasi-sage.

Indeed, Jin Chanzi’s Cultivation Base is slowly recovering. From the moment he was enchanted, his Cultivation Base has reached Luo Tianshang. One day in the sky, one year on the ground, so many days have passed, who knows Jin Chanzi To what extent.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, as if thinking of something, and respectfully said to the Buddha: "Since the descending dragon Arhat has been reincarnated from the mortal world, Li Xiuyuan has been enlightened by monks and monks. Dian, he is now practicing in Lingyin Temple, Hangzhou, why not let him go to the golden cicada."

"Goodness! Goodness!"

"That's right!"

"Since the reincarnation of the dragon descending Arhat took action, Jin Chanzi should have succumbed to the robbery, and he will return to my Buddhism after ten kalpas!" The buddhas below each nodded with a smile, and said in agreement.

Tathagata, the solemn method of Baoxiang, nodded with a smile, and said, "That's it!"

After speaking, the Buddha closed his eyes and talked about Dharma again, and the visions of Xiangrui and Jinlian flocked again.

Lingyin Temple, Hangzhou.

The Buddhist hall was closed tightly, and in the dark corner, a sloppy figure, confused in his mouth, full of alcohol.

He was still holding Calabash and pouring the wine, and Yingying poured the drink down, and went down his chin, but he didn't notice it.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light flashed in the Buddhist hall, and the immovable golden Buddha statue opened its eyes, as if alive, and walked out of the seat of the eighteen arhats.

He was slightly chubby, with a simple and honest Buddha image, and immediately went straight to the corner where Ji Dian was.

"Brother!"

He yelled softly.

Ji didn't lift his eyes, motionless.

"Brother!"

The Arhat yelled softly again, and at the same time gently shook the drunk Jidian.

"Good wine, good wine!"

Ji Dian muttered and turned over in a daze.

"Ugh"

The Arhat sighed, his face looked helpless, but he was not sullen either, but leaning against Ji Dian, sitting like that, looking at Ji Dian.

Just waiting, after waiting for a long time, Ji Dian finally woke up.

"Hey! Isn't this a tiger arhat? How come you have time to go down to Lingshan, come to this Lingyin Temple and sit down with the little monk?" Ji Dian said casually, and when he woke up he took Calabash in his hand and looked at himself. Fill it.

"Brother"

Fuhu Arhat was interrupted by Ji Dian before he finished speaking.

"Don't call the tiger arhat like that. The little monk is no longer a dragon. Today you are still noble as an arhat, and I am only a mortal monk, but I can't stand the tiger arhat, brother."

After Ji Dian smiled and said, he got up directly from the ground and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

A complex color flashed in the eyes of Fuhu Arhat.

"Brother!"

It's unheard of.

"Falling Dragon!"

Ji Dian is still moving forward.

"Cheerful!"

Ji Dian finally stopped and didn't look back, but asked, "What advice does Luohan have."

Fuhu Arhat took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The Buddha ordered you to cross the golden cicada."

"Du Jin Chanzi?" Ji Dian was startled fiercely, a little puzzled.

"Jin Chanzi has entered Devil Dao, and the Buddha asked you to send him to respond."

"Should be robbed?"

Ji Dian's body trembled for a long time, and his eyes moved slightly.

"understood."

Fuhu Arhat got a reply, took a deep look at Ji Dian, and finally walked towards the eighteen arhat seats in the Buddhist hall, and then the light of the Buddha dispersed, and a statue of Fuhu Arhat Buddha sat in the seats.

"Is my Buddha really compassionate?"

Ji Dian's self-talk reverberated in the wind, turning into babble that no one could hear.

On this day, Ji Dian went down the mountain and walked out of Lingyin Temple.

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