I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 278 Give the Buddha the finishing touch (Part 2)

Huiming was not embarrassed, and smiled and said: “If Donor Yang is willing to help, our temple is willing to donate the “Buddha Talking about the Spiritual Sutra”. This sutra is handed down for the world-honored master, and it is only over a thousand. Over the years, no one has been able to practice it.”

Yang Yi smiled, no wonder.

People in this world keep secrets very strict about Cultivation Technique Secret Technique.

Abbot Huiming was so generous to give gifts by the Blessed One’s personal teaching method. It turned out that no one had practiced it before, so it is better to use waste and use it to ask him for help.

Anyway, I can’t practice Buddhism, let alone Yang Yi.

Of course, this does not mean that the “Buddha Says Shen Ling Sutra” has no value.

In fact, even if it is impossible to cultivate, it is only possible to insight into the mystery of Cultivation Technique, which is of great benefit to any ascetic.

Blessed Sakyamuni is a strong man in the Primordial Divine Realm. How could his Secret Technique be of no value.

Yang Yi did not object, but asked: “Abbot, can you introduce the “Buddha Says Shen Ling Sutra” in detail?”

Abbot Huiming’s old eyes lit up slightly, and Yang Yi didn’t even refuse, which meant that the other party was sure to give it a try.

He believed that a person with such a talent in poetry would certainly not aimlessly.

“The Buddha said that there are one thousand two hundred and ninety-six gods hidden in the human body. These gods are the gods of the flesh. For example, the human heart is not an unconscious living thing, but one with gods and owns. consciousness.

It’s just that this consciousness is too weak, so we need to condense them, take our own souls as the ancestors, command the gods in the body, so as to complete the transformation of the body, and also use these gods as the link to bring the world of communication and obtain all kinds of Unbelievable magical powers. ”

Abbot Huiming said slowly: “This “Buddha Speaking of the Spiritual Sutra” is actually about how to condense the god of the body. It’s just that the cultivation technique is too profound, and we have never felt the consciousness of the body parts, so It’s impossible to practice.”

Yang Yi’s expression remained unchanged, but his heart was pleasantly surprised, because he thought of the method of practicing the orifice in the “Yi Jin Jing”, which can be divided into four stages: accumulation, enlightenment, consolidating the orifice, and condensing the Buddha.

This fourth stage of condensing the Buddha is only a stage in the deduction of the master Bodhidharma, and there is no actual cultivation method.

And this “Buddha Speaking of the Spiritual Sutra”, did it happen to make up for it soon?

Using the method of concentrating in the “Buddha Speaking of the Spirits” to condense the gods in the acupuncture points of the human body, it can be said that they complement each other and are seamless.

According to Abbot Huiming, the Buddha said that there are 1,296 gods in the human body. I’m afraid this is the acupuncture point of the human body.

Yang Yi slammed his heart, but pretended to reluctantly said: “Then let the abbot say it.”

“good!”

Abbot Huiming stood up and said, “Donor Yang, wait a while, Lao Na will go to the Buddha to paint.”

When the words fell, he left in a hurry.

It didn’t take long for Abbot Huiming to return.

He was holding a picture scroll in his hand, followed by a group of monks, either lifting a desk, or holding pens, inkstones and other items.

The desk was placed outside the Wangshan Pavilion, and pens, inkstones and other items were placed on it.

Abbot Huiming spread the scroll on the desk, revealing the Buddha statue.

This portrait of the Buddha is so life-like, it has reached the pinnacle in terms of painting skills alone, and it is difficult for anyone to break through.

It’s just a pity that the Buddha has no beads in his eyes, so it feels very hollow.

“Yang Yi, I’ll help you study ink.”

Xia Yu took the initiative to stand beside Yang Yi, poured some clean water into the inkstone, took the ink ingot and grind it.

Yang Yi wants to give the Buddha the finishing touch. Such a grand event, she naturally has to stand in the nearest position to witness.

Xia Zining quickly stood on the other side of Yang Yi. She didn’t know the meaning of putting eyes on the Buddha, but it didn’t prevent her from watching the excitement.

As for Xia Yu’s actions, she didn’t realize anything at all.

However, Xia Yuan’s pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly understood why the eldest daughter came here again in women’s clothing because it turned out to be close to Yang Yi.

Xia Yu loves painting like life, and naturally admires Yang Yi’s great master of painting.

Secondly, in the small town, Yang Yi also saved her life. She was grateful and might even have feelings of admiration in her heart.

No wonder she was so excited when he let Zi’er get in touch with Yang Yi more last night.

Wang Yangjun and others also gathered around one after another, hoping to witness the next scene, completely isolating Zhou Xin and others from the outside.

Zhou Xin and the three are okay, they have no tempers anymore.

But Zhu Erdan’s eyes were slightly red, because such a glorious glory should only belong to him.

Yang Yi stared at the portrait of Buddha for a long time, and he closed his eyes slightly.

Numerous Buddhist scriptures flow through my mind.

The skill of drawing and psychic has been raised from ‘technique’ to the level of ‘Tao’. It can be said to be a kind of magical power, which is to keep the Dao in my heart on the drawing paper through pen and ink.

After a long time, Yang Yi suddenly opened his eyes, exquisitely exquisite.

He picked up the brush, dipped the banana in the inkstone a few times, and then quickly began to write the brush in the Buddha’s eyes.

Soon, the Buddha’s eyes were drawn by him.

When he stopped writing, the Buddha on the scroll seemed to come alive, staring at sentient beings.

When everyone looked at the Buddha, they had a magical feeling, as if they were looking at themselves.

At the same time, various Sanskrit sounds sounded in my ears.

It seems that the Buddha Bodhisattva are chanting sutras, telling the true meaning of Buddhism in their ears.

When Abbot Huiming and other monks listened to these Sanskrit sounds, they felt a sense of enlightenment in their hearts. They knew their minds and saw their instincts. In the past, all the obstacles of consciousness were shattered. They seemed to see the Buddha smiling at them.

Wang Yangjun and others also learned a lot. Although they came from Confucianism or Taoism, they also knew a lot about Buddhism.

Even if it was Zhu Erdan and others, listening to the Sanskrit sounds in their ears, they actually felt a sense of enlightenment.

All of a sudden, they understood a lot of Buddhism.

…

Lingshan World.

This is a world between reality and nothingness. It is the residence of Buddhas, Bodhisattva and Arhats.

Gods are born in incense and are transformed by sentient beings’ thought power.

It used to be a dazzling kingdom of gods, with a large number of gods living in them. They absorb incense from sentient beings, and then lend their power to the congregation through secret methods, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and maintaining the stability of one party.

It was only the great change three hundred years ago that most of the gods and Buddhas were petrified and fell into a deep sleep.

Now there are only a small number of Arhats in this kingdom of God, and the congregation below Arhats.

The center of Lingshan World.

Da Leiyin Temple, Daxiong Hall.

The petrified Buddha sat on the golden lotus of merit, with no aura fluctuations on his body, and seemed to have fallen a long time ago.

Suddenly, a wave of majestic vitality burst out from the petrified Buddha, and then the bright golden light soared into the sky, condensing into a golden-lit Buddha above the Da Leiyin Temple, slowly opened his eyes.

“Amitābha!”

The big Buddha sang the Buddha’s name, and the sound was like thunder, rolling and shaking in the world of Lingshan.

In an instant, the surviving gods and Buddhas in this world were all awakened. They looked at the billion-meter-high Buddha in the sky, trembling first, and then tears like rain.

“Buddha, you are finally back!”

“Three hundred years, the Buddha has finally returned!”

“Okay, the Buddha returns, the catastrophe is over!”

“Walk, go and meet the Buddha!”

…

One body after another, rose from all directions and rushed towards Da Leiyin Temple.