Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 42 Sudden change
when!when!when!
The ancient temple is far away, with bells in the morning and drums in the evening.
Monks in twos and threes gradually entered the main hall.

Monk Liaokong, wearing a golden cassock, sits cross-legged under the Buddha statue, with a string of purple jade rosary beads gently twirling at his fingertips.

The great monk raised his eyes, surrounded the monks, and nodded silently.

After several years of hard training, the great monk finally recovered sixty-seven points of magical power.

Now, it is finally comparable to the career of a Daoist real person, and has some self-protection power.

In order to obtain the Buddha's relics, the loss suffered by Monk Loutong is simply incalculable.

The act of self-cutting the way does not have great perseverance or perseverance.

There are a few people in ancient and modern times who can do it!

"However, it's all worth it!"

When the great monk looked at it with his Dharma eyes, the heads of each of the monks of the round generation were reflected with two or three feet of spiritual light.

The spiritual light spread around the monks, turning into round lights, which were as brilliant as the Buddha and Bodhisattva described in the Buddhist scriptures.

This is the beauty of the Buddha's relics!

"Buddha's relics are worthy of being the most precious treasure of my Buddha. The three lights have wonderful effects, illuminating everything immeasurably, moisturizing things silently, and without any form."

"Let the wisdom of these monks subtly develop into something like this!"

Monk Liaotong had joy in his heart, but he couldn't see it at all on his face.

Just subconsciously, I moved the beads in my hand a little faster.

The six spiritual powers of Buddhism are awakened in the root of wisdom.Only those who have great enlightenment can achieve something.

And this Buddha relic can subtly realize the wisdom of all living beings and penetrate into the roots of all things.

Let these monks seem to be no different from ordinary people, but in fact, the wisdom of each of these monks of the Yuanzi generation is quietly growing.

In just a few years, although it is not yet enough, every monk can understand the true meaning of Buddhism and awaken to the power of the six great powers.

However, at this time, there are far more people with magical powers in Da Ci'an Temple than ever before.

when! !

The last bell sounded quietly in the ears of the monks.

The bell corresponds to the number three and three, with a total of nine rings. It is used to supervise the monks for morning and evening classes every day.

Although Daci'an Temple is not a thousand-year-old temple and has a weak foundation, no one dares to trample on the rules it should have.

There are 79 monks of the Yuanzi generation, each occupying his own position in this solemn and solemn main hall.

Xun Shaoyu, because he was the latest to get started, was sitting at the end of the group of monks, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Amitabha,"

When the time came, Monk Liaokong recited the Buddha's name lightly.

The great monk struck the wooden fish, and the seven or eight monks of the Yuan-zi generation and the Luo-zi generation also recited the Buddha's name at the same time.

"So I heard that at one time, the Buddha was in the Lonely Garden in the country of Sravasti, and there were thousands of 250 monks together. At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he put on his clothes and took a bowl, and went to the great city of Sravasti to beg for food. In the city, the order After begging, return to this place. After eating, collect the robe and bowl, wash the feet, and sit on the seat."

The monk was empty and recited the Diamond Sutra.

The purple jade Buddha beads kept flicking, as if there were thousands of mantras murmuring around them.

"If I hear..."

All the monks chanted in unison.

In the dark, strands of thoughts are constantly gathering from the mouths of these monks.

Behind Monk Liaotong, there is a Buddha statue that is two feet long. Three inches below the navel, there is a round lump with a shimmering golden light constantly swimming in it.

Monk Liaotong, feeling the power of thoughts, is giving birth to strands of Zen.

The 32 mantras of the Diamond Sutra were recited one by one from his mouth.It is like a lotus blossoming from the mouth, with infinite wonderful truths. .

At this moment, Monk Liao Tong was immersed in the profoundness of Buddhism and fell into Buddhist samadhi.

For a moment, the sound of the monks chanting echoed in the palace.

Xun Shaoyu moved his lips slightly and recited the mantra of the Diamond Sutra.

In the past few years, he has read hundreds of volumes of scriptures and is proficient in various Buddhist principles.

The Buddha-nature is extremely strong and can be called a superb Buddhist practice.

If it weren't for him, who didn't agree with the Buddhist philosophy, he wouldn't be able to awaken the power of the six supernatural powers.At this time, Xun Shaoyu could definitely get a glimpse of the power of supernatural powers.He occupies a place among all the disciples of Yuanzi generation.

The monk Luotong fell into the state of samadhi, and his heart merged with Brahma.

However, in the dark, all kinds of surrounding scenes are reflected in the eyes.

The gods make it clear, what is true is true but not true, the mountains and rivers are majestic, and the tiger is perched on the dragon's plate.

A stream of red energy, gold energy, and green energy intertwined and circulated, and a bloody color gradually spread.

There is also a faint green aura, which is vertical and connected to the sky and the earth, as if it is within reach.

It is vast and has the image of a mountain, surrounded by mountains.

"This is……"

Before the great monk could take a closer look, the green air moved slightly, and the image of mountains and rivers had an infinite force that pushed out the great monk's consciousness.

The scene around him changed, and he saw the monk, his eyes slightly lowered, neither surprised nor happy.

The great monk was not surprised, the scene just now was the manifestation of the opportunity of heaven and earth.

Moreover, those heaven and earth qi machines are extremely sensitive. If they are touched even slightly, their counterattack force will increase by thousands or hundreds of times.

Unless there is a chance, it is difficult for even an immortal to touch the energy of heaven and earth.

He raised his eyes thoughtfully and glanced at where Xun Shaoyu was: "Perhaps, this boy has great potential,"

Dragons and snakes rise from the land, and the world is turned upside down!
Under the general trend of heaven and earth, even he, who has perfected the five great magical powers, is unable to cope with it and can only rely on his own strength.

Just as he was thinking about it, a monk stumbled into the hall.

As time passes, the monk's state of samadhi has completely fallen out, and he no longer has the Buddhist state of nothing left.

"Uh……"

When the monk entered the temple, many of the monks around him suddenly stood up.In twos and threes, they supported the monk who broke into the temple.

I saw the monk who broke into the hall, his robes covered in blood.

There were still several hideous wounds on his body.The wound was extremely deep, the skin and flesh were peeling, and the blood was flowing.

"Ming and Qing..."

The faces of several familiar monks changed dramatically.

These monks were either masters in the Ming and Qing dynasties, or masters and uncles, and they had the closest relationship.

Monk Yuanguang's eyes were wide open, he came out in two or three steps, grabbed the monk's arm, and asked, "Ming and Qing, what happened to the mountain gate?"

It's no wonder that the expressions of the monks suddenly changed.

The Main Hall is a solemn place in a temple.

Now, it is stained with blood and has lost the meaning of purity and universal salvation.

And this is not the worst.

This Ming and Qing monk had an insignificant status in Daci'an Temple.He is just a knowledgeable monk who is responsible for guarding the mountain gate, guiding believers, and receiving distinguished guests.

Normally, he just patrols the mountain gate.With this appearance now, you don't need to think about it to know that there must be a big problem on the side of the mountain gate.

"Master...Master...Uncle..."

At this moment, the Ming and Qing monks spoke with difficulty, with blood on the corners of their mouths.

"Mountain...Mountain...Gate..."

Monk Yuanguang slowly let go of his hand and murmured: "It's Shanmen, something happened!"

…………

Jinping Mansion, Zhengtang Mansion,

At this time, the government office has a guard post every three steps and a sentry post every five steps.

The men wearing wooden armor and yellow scarves looked around with a dangerous light in their eyes.

A large yellow flag with the word 'Chen' written on it.

bump! !

Chen Chujiu's palm slapped the koan hard.

"You idiots," he said with a livid face, not caring about the palm prints he just left on the public case.

"We were obviously expecting great things, but I didn't expect that you wastes would make such a mess. What a bunch of wastes who fail to achieve anything but fail more than they do!"

At the end of the public case, several arrogant soldiers in the past bowed their heads to listen to the instructions and did not dare to neglect.

At this time, Chen Chujiu was simply furious with these idiots.

He has been secretly running this Jinping Mansion for three years, and even the government office has finally fallen into his hands.

However, often the most powerful one above the local level is never the government.

There are also some powerful families who are superior to local officials.

The reason why Chen Chujiu was furious was because of these powerful things.

"Long before the incident, I said, don't touch those powerful people, and don't underestimate them. These powerful people have been in Jinping Mansion for hundreds of years,"

"Relationships are intertwined and can affect the whole body. They are all hard and old bones. If I take a bite of them, I am so afraid of breaking my front teeth."

Speaking of this, Chen Chujiu's face became even more ugly.

"As for you...the more you are afraid of something, the more it will come to you. But you want to confront me. Is it disadvantageous for them to bully me?"

Chen Chujiu is not an ordinary figure in the market. He is the cousin of Chen Guang, the Marquis of Jingchu.

The Marquis of Jingchu, Chen Guang, was also a heroic figure of his generation.

Since the army was launched five years ago, it can be said that it has been a series of battles and victories, occupying most of the land in Jingzhou, and even becoming a prince and establishing a country.

He can be called one of the great princes in the world, sitting back and watching the mountains and rivers rise and fall.

Of course, Chen Chujiu followed Chen Guang and fought step by step to the end to reach where he is today.

Mentality and martial arts are all temporary choices.

If not, Chen Guang would not rest assured and let Chen Chujiu take control of Jinping Mansion and become a wedge inserted into Yizhou.

Chen Chujiu looked at the generals with a cold expression.

These people, already blinded by their power, actually wanted to conquer several powerful families, and even wanted to invade a large Buddhist temple.

Of course, the background of the powerful family is stronger than that of the local government.

Once these powerful people are eliminated, the harvest that can be obtained is far greater than the harvest from this official residence.

However, from an objective reality, the combined strength of several powerful powers is far greater than the power currently held by Chen Chujiu.

"Commander, the arrow is on the string and must be fired," several generals urged.

As soon as the troops move forward, the general's order has been issued!

Several groups of soldiers are probably attacking the mansions of powerful people from all sides at this moment.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Chen Chujiu was unwilling to gamble on this meager possibility.

But at this moment, he had no choice.

"it is good……"

Chen Chujiu snorted: "Then, let's take a gamble!"

(End of this chapter)