Chapter 463 Buddha
The door of the Buddhist hall slowly opened, and the early morning sunlight shone in, spreading golden light all over the Buddhist hall.
Hui Jue walked in calmly and looked directly at Huikong's back.
Huikong did not look back, he still lowered his head to the Buddha statue in front of him and chanted Buddhist sutras softly.
Both of them look like little novice monks, but their eyes are extremely weathered and calm.
"Huixin, passed away."
Huijue said calmly.
Huikong's voice of chanting Buddhist sutras gradually stopped. After a while, he whispered softly: "Hui Yuan, we have also returned to the ultimate bliss."
"Senior brother..." Huijue's The voice was colder than ever before: "Is this what you want?"
Huikong's voice was also as thin as frost: "Junior brother, senior brother also wants to ask you, is this what you want?"< br>
"..."
Huijue was silent for a moment, but then changed the subject: "Brother, do you believe what the Buddha said?"
Huikong stared at him for a moment and said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Huijue spoke slowly: "In the past thousand years, the world has been turned upside down. All the cultivators in the world, and even the selfless power in the divine realm, have disappeared, and only inheritance has continued. To reopen the way of practice in this world...the inheritance left over from that time all have the same mysterious guidance."
As he spoke, he looked up at the Buddha statue and said solemnly: "The disciples of Buddhism, the way. There are also relevant records in the sect’s Taoist cultivators, Confucian saints, barbarian ancestral spirits, and even long-lost demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, calling them demon stars and dark lights..."
"The difference is that no matter what kind of inheritance records, it is clear that this person was born from the great road of heaven and earth, and he is a strange man who masters all the ways, and it is fully predicted that... he will wake up in our world."< br>
"Therefore..."
Huijue said slowly: "The so-called Buddha, Taoist, saint, ancestral spirit, or anything else, are actually the same person. ”
When he said this, Huikong finally spoke.
“Junior brother, instead of pinning your hopes on so-called magical powers and Buddhist disciples, it is better to devote yourself to practice.”
He said calmly: "You and I are the ones who can save others in this world and seek the ultimate happiness."
Hearing this, Huijue shook his head in disappointment.
"Brother, you always don't understand."
He sighed: "The coming of the Buddha is a great opportunity that does not come in a thousand years. We want to save all sentient beings. This is the most important thing. It’s a good time, why ignore it?”
“It’s all just nonsense.” Huikong shook his head slowly.
"No, it's not false."
Hui Jue said softly: "Twenty years ago, the stars moved strangely. In the purple wall, the Spica shone, the house trembled, the heart flickered, and the stars flashed. It radiated everywhere, complementing the starlight of Taiwei and Tianshi Eryuan..."
"That day, a meteorite fell from the sky and landed on the top of Bailu Mountain in the southwest. Then the starlight flourished, and everyone was surprised. "
At this point, he smiled slightly: "Brother, are these visions false?"
"Brother, you have been to Bailu Mountain back then," Huikong asked. : "Have you seen the Buddha?"
"No."
Huijue said lightly: "Many people went there that day and returned without success... But the way of heaven must be hidden, so how can it be easily found by ordinary people like us?"
Huikong asked again: "Then why do you think there are Buddhas in the world?"
"Because...I saw it."
Huijue said calmly: " I asked the Buddha, and the Buddha gave me a glimpse of light... I saw the Buddha's son, who walked out of Bailu Mountain and was chased by people in the world..."
"Later, he went to Jin Chan Temple in person and came to me."
"Soon after that, the light in the heaven and earth flourished, and the sound of Buddha spread widely... Senior brother, this is not false."
Huikong sighed and was about to say something else, when suddenly he seemed to sense something and raised his eyes slightly.
Like him, Huijue also clearly sensed something. He was startled at first, and then a hint of joy flashed in his calm and indifferent eyes that had not changed for thousands of years!
“Here he comes.”
Huijue blurted out, turned around and left.
But in the next moment, Huikong, who had been kneeling in front of the Buddha just now, suddenly and impressively appeared outside the door of the Buddhist hall, blocking his way.
"Senior brother..." Huijue said softly: "You want to block me?"
"Yes."
Huikong's voice was also very soft: "You can't Go.”
Huijue's tone was still calm, but a little more gloomy: "Why can't I go?"
"Because I said I couldn't." Huikong said lightly.
The atmosphere between the two immediately became tense. They did nothing, but there was a faint feeling of fluctuation in the surrounding space, and even the sunlight shining on it became distorted.
"Senior brother..." Huijue suddenly laughed: "Is this the first time you have used your power to overwhelm others? You value Fu Qingzhou so much. Could it be that you also recognize him as a disciple of Buddhism?"
“Junior brother, you don’t have to be like this.”
Huikong remained calm: "Why do you want to see Fu Qingzhou, you and I know it very well... Junior Brother Huixin is dead, and Fu Qingzhou must have something important in his hands. If he comes in front of me, your so-called grand plan will be defeated." "... ..."
After a moment of silence, Huijue smiled in relief: "In that case, I won't move... It's just that senior brother, you and I are here together. If he wants to see you, how can he meet you? Not with me?”
“That makes sense.”
Huikong put his hands together gently: “Then...you go to the Prajna Zen Forest, and I’ll go to the Jing Nian Yuntai. Look where he goes."
Huijue smiled: "Good."
The next moment, a slight breeze blew in front of the Buddhist hall, and the two of them disappeared at the same time.
……
Outside Jinchan Temple.
Fu Qingzhou carried a large iron box on his back and looked up at the huge three golden characters "Jin Chan Temple" at the gate of the mountain, his eyes a little cold.
It was not without reason that he chose to come here before the Cold Prayer Festival.
Although Li Qing has not been found yet, if there is a grand event during the Winter Prayer Festival, Li Qing will follow the wishes of Huixin and Huijue and make some big noise here. Without the support of Huikong and Yuanzhen, It will be difficult to do things by yourself.
There was an endless stream of people around. Although he was carrying an iron box and was a bit weird, not many people looked at him.
In this way, he walked into the mountain gate with the flow of people.
But as soon as he stepped through the mountain gate and stepped onto the long boulevard, before he even saw any temple or smelled the smell of incense, several monks came to greet him.
"Amitabha."
They naturally surrounded Fu Qingzhou. At the same time, they clasped their hands together and bowed slightly and said, "Is this donor Fu?"
Pedestrians around saw a group of monks. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old was surrounded, and everyone was a little surprised. However, at Jin Chan Temple, some distinguished guests and celebrities came from time to time, which was not particularly strange. They just glanced at each other for a few times, and then walked forward separately. go.
Fu Qingzhou glanced at these monks and smiled slightly: "It's me, are you okay?"
"Almsgiver Fu..."
One of the monks said softly: "The Patriarch Huijue invites you."
"Ha, Huijue?" Fu Qingzhou chuckled lightly.
He twisted his neck and said lazily: "I don't want to see him. I'm here to see Master Huikong... So some masters, please give in?"
But the voice After settling down, several monks remained motionless. The monk who spoke just now said again: "Donor Fu, Patriarch Huijue invites you."
"Ha." Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't think this is the place. It’s Jin Chan Temple, so I don’t dare to hit anyone?”
"Amitabha, please calm down."
The monk remained as calm as water: "Master Huijue has no ill intentions, he just wants to invite you to see him."
"Then I just don't see you?" Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes. Eyes aroused.
"Then..."
The monk just spoke, and suddenly, a call came from not far away: "Almsgiver Fu, long time no see."
Several people followed the sound and saw another young monk walking among the crowd - Yuan Zhen!
"Yuan...Uncle Yuanzhen."
The monks were startled, and then they all saluted Yuanzhen.
Yuanzhen didn’t even look at them. He smiled at Fu Qingzhou and said, “Donor Fu, please follow this poor monk.”
Fu Qingzhou smiled and looked at those few people with cold eyes. He swept over a monk and walked to Yuan Zhen's side.
The two walked out for a long time and looked back. The monks were still standing there, looking from a distance.
"What's going on?"
Fu Qingzhou asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
"Things are a bit troublesome." Yuan Zhen said softly: "Master and Uncle Huijue..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge bell suddenly rang over the Jinchan Temple!
The sound of the bell is like thunder from the sky, but it is not harsh and jarring to the brain. On the contrary, it makes the eyes clear and the mind widened.
After the bell, a calm and rich voice sounded.
"Dear Tanyue, the Cold Prayer Festival is approaching, and our temple needs to be prepared by the whole temple. Therefore, Jinchan Temple will be temporarily closed in the next two days, waiting for the reception of guests again before the Cold Prayer Festival... Everyone in the temple is here Dear believers, please leave the temple temporarily. "
"I am deeply sorry for the inconvenience this has caused to you, and I pray for help."
The last sound of the bell gradually faded away, and these two sentences were heard. But it was floating back and forth in the sky. Countless people raised their heads in surprise. After hearing it several times, they had no choice but to turn around and leave.
Fu Qingzhou stood there and blinked: "It can't be... is it because of me?"
Yuanzhen smiled helplessly: "What else?"
(End of this chapter)
< br>