Chapter 341 True Sutra, it’s you!
Little Leiyin Temple.
There were originally a large number of Buddha statues placed in the temple, but due to the birth of Xiaoleiyin Temple, most of the statues have disappeared.
The clay sculptures came to life one after another, and the sound of chanting was endless.
On the surface, Xiaoleiyin Temple is completely the same as Buddhism. Hundreds of clay sculptures surround the central altar, worshiping Maitreya Buddha.
The gorgeous curtain covers the upper body of Maitreya Buddha, but it still can't cover the dust all over it.
“Amitabha.”
Maitreya Buddha pinched the fingers of his right hand and recited the contents of the Tathagata Sutra.
There are more than a dozen clay sculptures carefully scrubbing the Maitreya Buddha, like waiters on the soles of the Buddha's feet, with extremely pious expressions.
The Buddha in Xiaoleiyin Temple was transformed into demons and ghosts, but the clay sculpture is different.
During his lifetime, the clay sculpture was an ordinary believer who devoted himself to the Buddha. However, he mistakenly recognized the true Buddha, and his soul condensed into a clay sculpture and followed him to practice in Xiaoleiyin Temple for thousands of years.
After the calamity of heaven and earth, Buddhist temples in the mortal world have been cut off.
The number of clay sculptures cannot be replenished. It can be seen that many of their bodies and limbs are incomplete, and many of them can only crawl on the ground.
Click.
Suddenly, a slight noise came from the corner of the palace.
All the clay sculptures stopped chanting sutras, and in hindsight they looked towards a statue of Bodhisattva. The source of the noise was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not outstanding in Xiaoleiyin Temple, but he is already a member of the Buddhas.
Naturally, he attracted the attention of the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows.
Kaka.
The cracks between Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s eyebrows are spreading and soon spread throughout his body.
"No, the Buddha is dead! Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has passed away!!"
"Ksitigarbha! Impossible!!"
All the clay sculptures backed away, their limbs shaking with fear. Trembling.
They covered their eyes with rags and kept kowtowing to Maitreya Buddha.
Once the Buddha dies, Maitreya Buddha will definitely wake up. Now that the soul of Maitreya Buddha has left his body and is practicing in the mortal world, he will definitely not be happy.
The remaining Buddha statues revealed their Buddha light one by one, and suddenly, the deafening rebirth mantra rang out in Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Mrs. White Bones and the Jingtan Messenger looked at each other vaguely, but both remained silent.
The Buddhist strings in Samantabhadra's hand fell all over the floor.
"Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagadu Ye, Duo Di Yeta, Amilidu Povi, Amili Duo, Sidanda Povi..."
Shocking Story Come.
The dust of Maitreya Buddha scattered, gradually revealing the living flesh.
There are dots of pustules on the surface of the naked body. The rough skin is not like ordinary people. The nails on the hands and feet are long and narrow, and the back is bulging.
His face was shrouded in curtains, and only the statue could be seen trembling.
"The Buddha calmed down because Ksitigarbha went to the ruins of the old heaven privately and wanted to use the sick peach trees to obtain Mahayana Buddhism."
The Buddha closest to the Maitreya Buddha statue said, The words had no impact on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's death.
"Why am I angry?"
The curtain fell.
The yellow-browed old Buddha’s face resembles that of a turtle or a Buddha, and his eyes reveal heat.
"I see, you have been dead for thousands of years and still have influence."
He stretched out his left hand, and infinite light gathered at his fingertips, forcibly pieced together into the twisted remnant soul of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, like A flame.
The flames let out hysterical wails, and one could see the facial features being tortured.
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows came closer to the flames and sniffed lightly with his drooping proboscis dripping with mucus. More and more Buddha statues around him opened their eyes.
Crack.
The flames exploded, and the remaining souls were wiped out.
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows still maintains the movement of sniffing lightly, and his breathing is clearly visible.
"Buddha, there are many Arhats in Xiaoleiyin Temple who can succeed. You don't need to care about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. If you die, you will die..."
Wuyi Bodhisattva wants to recommend the Arhats under him to be promoted. But before he finished speaking, he felt the indescribable light of the Buddha suddenly appear.
“Shut up!!!!”
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows opened his eyes wide, and the phantom of light was rippling between his pupils.
Raise your fat palm and slap it hard.
Bang!
The Xiaoleiyin Temple was in deathly silence. The upper body of Wuyi Bodhisattva was crushed into pieces, and the splashing minced meat stained the walls, floors, and pillars...
"It's the Golden Chanzi!!!"
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows raised his arms high, and a sun with a human head rose.
A large amount of the bones of Wuyi Bodhisattva were pierced into its palm, and it was covered with small wounds, but what flowed out was not blood.
But pearls, gold, agate, jade...
"I finally... found the true scripture you mentioned, yes, absolutely right!!"
"This time, I won again, Jin Chanzi! ”
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows climbed up hard, the tortoise shell on his back was turned into a gold cymbal, and the human race bag was tied to his waist. connected.
Holding the sun in his right hand, he waved his left hand, and the burning fire burned in front of his eyes.
There is a sleeping golden cicada lying in the burning fire. You can see that the whole body is full of cracks, and it is actually composed of countless fragments stuck together bit by bit.
If you observe carefully, you can find that the golden cicada is not a soul at all.
In fact, it is refined from countless thoughts about Jin Chanzi.
The yellow-browed old Buddha couldn't find the soul of the golden cicada, so he forcibly created the golden cicada, staring at the burning fire with reluctance.
“It’s ridiculous and pathetic for you to say that I am so obsessed with winning and losing.”
"Then let me ask you!"
"If you don't insist on winning or losing, why did you lose your life today? Why did you have to find some scriptures when your soul was scattered, hahaha."
Huang Mei Lao The Buddha laughed arrogantly, and the entire Tathagata Sutra appeared on the surface of his skin.
"Jin Chanzi, if you can't win, how can you prove cause and effect and human heart!!!"
"That book of scripture must be in the ruins of the old heaven. I want to destroy it. Let’s talk about winning or losing with you, hahahaha”
"Jin Chanzi, I will definitely win!!"
......
Shen Lian did not leave the Shangqing Palace, gently stroked the two hairs on the back of his head, and carefully grasped the gift given by the Great Sage. How to use life-saving means.
Myna stayed on the shoulder with lingering fear, while Jade Rabbit hid in the corner to calm down.
“Brother Monkey, you are so generous.”
Shen Lian stared at the skeleton of the Great Sage. Even though the years had passed countless years, the skeleton was still fierce and exposed, as if it had leapt into the nine heavens.
"Brother Monkey, you are exactly the same as the Monkey King in my impression."
Sun Wukong has long known that he is in trouble, five of the six incarnations are possessed by demons, and the remaining The incarnation is also in danger.
Even so, he never thought of using Shen Lian to live a new life.
With his magical power, any arrangement of hands or feet in the vellus hair is perfect. No matter how you look into it, the vellus hair is just vellus hair.
"Brother Monkey, actually you can ask for it, but how can I refuse you?"
Shen Lian bowed respectfully to the skeleton.
“By meditating on the hair for a long time, I might be able to understand the Great Sage’s golden body method.”
“But, even with my current understanding, it will take at least several decades. ”
Shen Lian restrained his breath, his hair became dim, and then leaned down to get into the teleportation tree.
At this moment, the vertical eyes between his eyebrows opened for no apparent reason, his Manas consciousness gave a frantic warning, and his three hearts began to beat uncontrollably. Shen Lian had never encountered such a strong reaction from Mana Consciousness.
Even when entering and leaving the Shangqing Palace, the early warning from the Mana Consciousness is only within a reasonable range. Now I always feel that I wish that my Taoist mind would be unbalanced because of this.
“Ah, I’m going to die~~”
Myna felt the same and Hulanpu flapped his wings and looked around nervously.
"Once you enter the teleportation tree, will you be in danger of death?"
"Damn it."
Shen Lian covered his chest and communicated with the teleportation tree about what would happen if he went anywhere.
The result is without exception, but there is no chance of winning anywhere in the outside world. It seems that the only way to survive is to stay in the ruins of the old heaven.
“Junior brother, I don’t need to waste any more words, you have already seen the clues.”
Shen Lian ducked a hundred meters and looked around, seeing a familiar figure standing at the entrance.
"Junior brother, it's me."
Mrs. Bones was wearing a white gauze, with her arms wrapped around her chest, but her skinny body revealed an alluring beauty.
Anyone who sees it will have the thought of a Buddha with a bone body.
“Senior sister, what’s going on?”
"I worshiped the White Bone Guanyin in the Xiaoleiyin Temple. I entered the cave by accident. I am here to remind you that a disaster is coming."
Shen Lian frowned tightly.
He was not too surprised that Mrs. Bones was a member of Xiaoleiyin Temple.
When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva encircled Yanliang Town, there was a lot of thunder and a lot of rain, and I vaguely guessed that Madam Bones had some help in it.
“Is it the Yellow Eyebrow King?”
"Don't compare him with the yellow-browed boy under the seat of Maitreya Buddha. This monster has swallowed a Tathagata Sutra and has half of Maitreya Buddha's ribs in its stomach. It is very powerful."
Shen Lian's pupils. Miniature, what is the concept of half a rib of Maitreya Buddha?
The Mahayana Buddhism refined by Zhen Yuanzi at that time was just the arm of an ordinary Bodhisattva, and it had transcended to the level of the Three Purities.
Maitreya Buddha? What a joke! !
Mrs. White Bones explained: "Don't worry, it's just the bones discarded from the top of the Western Spirit Mountain, which contain half a sentence of Mahayana Buddhism."
"He didn't refine it, did he?"
"Well, every time Xiaoleiyin Temple was born, he was refining the Buddha's bones with the help of the sun star. The progress was slow and far from the day of success."
Shen Lian didn’t know what to say. The existence of the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows was beyond imagination.
What Mrs. Bones said next completely extinguished Shen Lian's luck, "After Ksitigarbha died, the Yellow-browed Buddha noticed you."
"It won't take long, Xiaoleiyin Temple will come directly to the deep ghost market.”
"Hiss."
Mrs. Bones quickly calmed down after noticing Shen Lian's momentary panic.
She nodded slightly, it was indeed the only true scripture recognized by Jin Chanzi.
As Shen Lian moved in place, the early warning brought by his mona consciousness became more and more intense. The yellow-browed old Buddha was probably aware of the aura of the lotus platform.
He had the illusion that there was no way to heaven and no way to earth.
No matter how you calculate it, the ending is the same. The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows is already a true Buddha in the mortal world.
And, the Yellow-browed Buddha obtained three Buddhist treasures from Maitreya Buddha.
How deep the foundation is now is unknown.
“Senior sister, is there any solution to the situation?”
Mrs. Bones did not reply and disappeared from the spot.
Shen Lian only felt the fragrant wind blowing on his face, and the White Bone Lady had come to his side, and then the vellus hair disguised as hair on the back of his head tingled.
"There is no solution to the situation, but there is a way to slow it down."
Mrs. Bones pulled out a vellus hair and spit out some resentment from her mouth. After contaminating the vellus hair, the breath of the vellus hair was the same as Shen Lian's. Nothing different.
"Originally I prepared a white bone prosthesis for you, but it would be better if it had hair."
Mrs. Bones praised: "It's so seamless that even the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows can't tell the difference."
"Senior Sister, this is..."
"Watch."
Mrs. Bones blew, and the hair flew out of the Shangqing Palace, and then fell into the endless abyss outside the ruins of the old Heavenly Court. No trace.
"Junior brother, I will send your hair to the hinterland of the old heaven. Even the yellow-browed old Buddha would have a very difficult time entering it, not to mention that the main plant of the flat peach tree grows in it."
Before the yellow-browed old Buddha finds his hair, Shen Lian should be absolutely safe,
"Senior sister, how long can we delay?"
"Four hundred years."
"Can it be four hundred years?!"
Shen Lian secretly exclaimed, with the deep ghost With the speed of time in the city, wouldn’t it be possible for the Yellow-browed Buddha to not even be able to break into the thunder pool of ruins in ten thousand years?
“Counting the time, there is not much left. Samantabhadra and those righteous gods have already completed their discussions.”
As soon as Mrs. Bones finished speaking, invisible air waves swept through the small worlds, as if some subtle changes had occurred in the ghost market.
"The speed of time...disappeared?"
Mrs. Bones said with a smile: "The arrival of Xiaoleiyin Temple is a disaster for the Eight Departments of the Ghost City, and it is also an opportunity for them to wash away all their glory."< br>
Shen Lian understood what Mrs. Bones meant, Xiaoleiyin Temple would definitely cooperate with Ghost City Babu.
With the help of the Yellow-browed Old Buddha, they can go to the deepest part of the old heaven, which contains the Taoist inheritance of the immortal gods.
Of course, whether he will be assimilated by Xiaoleiyin Temple is another story.
Shen Lian asked in a deep voice: "Sister, what should I do?"
Four hundred years is not a long time, not a short time, and he wants to fight against the yellow-browed old Buddha. The strength is really a bit whimsical.
But...
Shen Lian scanned the career panel. No matter how small the opportunity was, it was better than none.
"You can't stay in the ghost market, nor can you stay in the mortal world. Any place that is illuminated by the sun is within the sight of Huang Mei."
Mrs. Bones' meaning is very clear, let Shen Lian hide in In any cave.
With her in Xiaoleiyin Temple, she can escape immediately if there is any trouble.
Shen Lian hesitated for a long time and said: "Sister, after the fall of the old heaven, where were the palaces of the Sanqing Dynasty?"
Mrs. Bai Gu was slightly surprised, "The Lord Lingbao's The Qing Palace is in the deep ghost market, which is where you are now, and the Tai Qing Palace of the Moral God is said to be in the underworld. ”
"The Yuqing Palace of Yuanshi Tianzun should be located somewhere in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas."
"Okay, I will go to the Dragon Palace to practice."
Shen Lian performed a Taoist ceremony, "Sister, I am in the Dragon Palace of the Tang Dynasty The foundation and the families in the courtyard of the inner gate of the plague department depend on you."
"We will protect it. The plague department will be taken over by four Bodhisattvas. You can use the demon tree to move them away. ”
“Thank you.”
Shen Lian knew that cultivating honestly would lead to a dead end.
He has to make use of the resources of the Sihai Dragon Palace and find an opportunity to rescue the incarnation of Brother Monkey, so that he can have the capital to arm-wrestle with the Yellow-browed Old Buddha.
"Junior brother, do you have a path to the Four Seas Dragon Palace?"
"I plan to go from the underground river to the North Sea."
Mrs. White Bones walked out of the upper Qing Dynasty Palace, "Junior brother, there is not much time left for you. It is very easy to get lost in the underground river."
"You go to Gao Laozhuang for three days. If you have a chance, someone will take you there."
"Well, if you don't have a chance, don't bother senior sister. Junior brother knows it well."
Shen Lian signaled Jade Rabbit to follow Mrs. Bones back to the inner gate of the Ministry of Plague, then activated the dragon fish robe to restrain his aura, and went into Gaolaozhuang with Ba Ge.
(End of this chapter)