Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 119
In Huasheng Temple, well-dressed monks sit cross-legged on a high platform in the square, knocking on wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds linger, making people feel peaceful.

The worries and fears brought about by the floods in the hearts of the people of the human race who were present were quickly taken away by these Sanskrit sounds.

The Emperor Liu Bing frowned slightly, these monks do have some skills.

After a while, the monks of Huasheng Temple suddenly stopped chanting, and said in unison: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere, please the Buddhist Puxian Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda!"

when!
Immediately, there was a sound of beeping between the heaven and the earth, or in the hearts of everyone.

There were streaks of golden light that tore through the drowsy sky, and then golden lotuses floated down.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda, both with compassionate faces, bathed in golden light and surrounded by golden lotuses, stepped down from the air step by step.

This sacred scene shocked all the people present.

To be exact, the people in the entire Chang'an City saw it.

"Immortal!" In Huasheng Temple, someone came back to his senses and exclaimed.

"What kind of gods, these are Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda, the Buddhist sages. One of them is the attendant next to the Tathagata Buddha in Lingshan, and the other is a disciple of the Tathagata Buddha!" ​​A pilgrim from Huasheng Temple quickly reminded, and then piously Kneel on the ground.

"Buddhism? Puxian Bodhisattva? Venerable Ananda? Tathagata Buddha?" Many people heard these names for the first time, and after bursts of amazement, they remembered these names in their hearts.

Accompanied by Huo Guang and some guards, Liu Bingji had been standing in a far corner. Seeing this scene, he frowned even tighter.

But he didn't do anything, because in the current situation, if Huasheng Temple is flattened, it will only bring greater fame to this Buddhist sect.

Faith cannot be suppressed.

What's more, with their mortal bodies, they are no match for those two Buddhist monks.

At this time, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda came to the top of the high platform in the square in the temple.

One of them sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and the other stood aside.

"My Buddha has a saying that all living beings are suffering. Only by doing good deeds can we overcome the sea of ​​suffering." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva spoke slowly. He looked at the human races in the city, and the compassion on his face became a little more.

"Well, what is good?" He asked.

The many human races who listened carefully were puzzled, such a simple question, why do you need to explain it?
"Kindness is the root of human beings." Samantabhadra laughed and said, "The Tathagata Buddha once said that when sentient beings do good deeds, they often don't get good results, so they don't do good deeds."

Good fruit?

It sounds reasonable.

There are many people of insight in the human race present, and they all began to think.

"For this reason, my Buddha created the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss to save the predestined people in the world." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva continued, "Those who do good deeds, often recite the Buddhist scriptures, and in the future they will be able to reach the Ultimate Bliss and enjoy good fruits."

"I don't want to go to bliss, and I don't want to do good deeds. I can also be free from disease and disaster. Why should I read your Buddhist scriptures?" someone questioned.

"Yes, yes." Many people also echoed.

"My Buddha is merciful." Puxian Bodhisattva raised his palm with one hand, "If you don't do good deeds, you can indeed enjoy the wish of being free from disease and disaster, but all living beings are still in the sea of ​​suffering, unable to eliminate the natural disasters of heaven and earth.
All kinds of disasters in the world are born from this, just like the recent flood in Chang'an. "

"Who knows if what you said is true or not?" Someone retorted.

People in the Han Dynasty respected ghosts and gods, but they were not afraid of ghosts and gods.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can follow me to recite the Buddha's name and mantra now.

Let's see if the wishes of all living beings can resolve the flood in Chang'an. "

Hearing these words, some believers and pilgrims who were originally Huasheng Temple began to chant along.

hum!
Immediately, these people began to show some golden light of Buddha Dharma.

Although it is not as accompanied by the golden lotus as the two Buddhist monks, it is already a miraculous phenomenon for ordinary people.

"Really?" People who had doubts also tried to recite the Buddha's name and mantra together with the believers and pilgrims.

Soon, the golden light of Buddha Dharma appeared on their bodies.

What is even more miraculous is that some people find that the pain that has plagued them for many years has disappeared.

"Haha, my legs are healed!"

"I am no longer blind, I can see things."

"I feel like I can eat eight bowls of rice now!"

All the people of the individual clan cheered in surprise, and continued to chant the Buddha's name and mantra without any doubts in their hearts.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda looked at all this with compassion, and with their strength, it was very simple to cast spells to get rid of the ailments of these human races.

What's more, these people recite the Buddha's name sincerely, and they don't need much mana and supernatural powers.

The next step is to eliminate the flood disaster and plant the seeds of Buddhism.

As time goes by, more and more people follow the recitation of the Buddha's name, showing more golden light of the Buddha's teachings.

First, the Huasheng Temple was shrouded in golden light, and then the entire Chang'an City was bathed in the golden light of Buddhism.

"Amitabha." At this time, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva slowly rose into the air again.

Following his sound of the Buddha's name, a gigantic Buddha statue appeared in the sky above Chang'ansheng, emitting a golden light that dispelled the original darkness.

Buddha light shines!

Outside Chang'an City, those places that were ravaged by floods, under the light of Buddha, except for the dead, such as the collapsed houses, destroyed farmland, etc., everything quickly returned to its original appearance.

……

At this time, in the west of Chang'an City, inside the Thunder God Temple.

"What a good way!" Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong sneered.

If he hadn't known in advance that the flood was caused by Buddhism, perhaps even he would have felt that these monks had finally done a good deed.

What is even more hateful now is that the supernatural powers performed by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva to resolve the flood all come from the incense and vows of the people of the human race in Chang'an City.

"Chang'an City is the place where the luck of the human race gathers. If they act like this, will they not be backlashed?" Ao Yun frowned. Although her cultivation base is not high, she is well-versed in poetry and books, and she still has some knowledge.

"The Human King should have gone to the Huasheng Temple." Wen Zhong said in a deep voice, "If he doesn't object to this in his heart, then the luck of the human race will not resist Puxian's spellcasting."

"Is the King of Man stupid?" Sun Wukong was puzzled.

"The king of this generation is Liu Bingji, the emperor of the great Han Dynasty. He is sensible." Wen Zhong shook his head, "I have been in Chang'an for the past few days looking for the traces of the Dragon King of Jinghe, and I have done some research.
Liu Bing already cared about the common people and knew their sufferings, and now he has no objection to the practice of Buddhism by the Buddhist sect, and he intends to see if they can resolve the flood. "

"Since he is a sensible person, what will happen if he knows who caused the flood?" Sun Wukong blinked his agile eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for, Great Sage, let's go to Huasheng Temple!" Wu Man'er couldn't hold back, and immediately urged.

"Wait a little longer, wait for the best opportunity." Sun Wukong laughed.

opportunity?

Wu Man'er, Ao Lie, and Xiao Yu were all a little puzzled.

Only Sun Wukong, Ao Yun, and Wen Zhong knew what time to wait.

……

In the sky above Chang'an City, the huge Buddha statues radiated golden light.

Inside and outside the Huasheng Temple, a large number of people of the human race knelt on the ground, and more and more people showed their piety.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, under the Buddha statue. Seeing this, his heart became more and more satisfied.

It's time to plant the seeds of Dharma.

"Buddha crossing is a predestined person, may all beings recite my Buddha's Dharma, and come to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said slowly, and then began to recite the Heart Sutra.

Sections of scriptures came out of his mouth and manifested and formed under the huge Buddha statue.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, it turned into dots of golden light, falling down like rain, falling on each human race, sinking into their hearts and burying them deeply.

Once the seeds of Dharma are planted, they will not disappear even in the cycle of life and death.

When Buddhism spreads to the east in the future, these seeds will quickly take root and germinate, and become the foundation for Buddhism to establish itself in Nanfang Buzhou.

But not everyone can be planted with the Dharma seed.

At this time, Liu Bing had already dispersed an invisible force around his body, blocking all the golden light of Buddha Dharma.

Huo Guang and the guards standing beside him were also enveloped by this invisible force, which was surprising.

"The disaster is over, what else are they going to do?" Liu Bing frowned as he looked at the Buddha statue above Chang'an City.

At this time, although he was still dissatisfied with this display of supernatural powers, after all, Huasheng Temple eliminated the pain of the people and the disaster of the flood.

Therefore, he now has no plans to flatten the Huasheng Temple.

It's just that the Puxian Bodhisattva above cast the spell again, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Such supernatural powers cannot be matched by the power of extraordinary people.

But Liu Bing already felt that there seemed to be a kind of power hidden in him, but he didn't know how to use it.

The fact that the golden light of the Dharma is blocked is a clear proof.

At the same time, Venerable Ananda, who was still standing on the high platform, glanced at Liu Bingji, and he understood that the transmission of the Dharma had not been approved by the king.

"No?" Ananda looked compassionately at the Buddha statue above, "I will let you approve."

Sitting cross-legged under the Buddha statue, Puxian Bodhisattva also noticed the invisible power emanating from Liu Bing's body, "The power of the king's position should not be underestimated."

"But the king of men is the king of men after all."

"Amitabha, good is good."

He chanted the Buddha's name again, and at the same time cast a formula, preparing to forcibly plant the seeds of Buddhism in Liu Bingji's heart.

Although casting spells in this way will be backlashed by the luck of the human race, many people in Chang'an City recite the Buddha's name, and with the blessing of incense and vows, he believes that he can block the backlash.

Immediately, the huge Buddha statue above raised a hand, and countless golden lights gathered at the fingertips, as if they were about to condense into drops of water.

Just then... Boom!
A thunderous sound exploded above Chang'an City, and the sound waves rolled, as if to wake up the world.

"Puhua Tianzun?" Puxian Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda's complexions changed.

"Hey, not only Puhua Tianzun, but also your grandpa grandpa!" A sneer came from the distant sky.

"Grandpa Sun?" Puxian Bodhisattva and Venerable Ananda were taken aback for a moment, but then they realized, "Monkey King!"

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