Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3396

[Chapter 3396 Nan Wu will be born Maitreya Buddha]

Xiao Hua smiled wryly again. He saw the visions of Tusitatian and Daqianjie at the Buddhist ruins in Xiaoyu Continent. He even knew that the “Bai Ye Linglong Sutra” was a practice practiced by future Buddha masters, but he I never wanted to be a future Buddha, and I never thought that in this unknown Daxue Mountain, in the unknown Xiaolinglong Temple, there would be so many monks waiting for their arrival for ten thousand years, not only praying every day, but also more. Is willing to show the relic after death. And Xiao Hua understands even more that although these relics carry their own karmic powers, these relics have a common obsession, so if he wants to achieve the Buddha fruit of the future Buddha Lord, he will definitely have a hundred by swallowing these relics. Profit without harm!

But, can Xiao Hua swallow these relics?

The old monk seemed to see through what Xiao Hua was thinking. Of course, it was more likely that he had prepared the words long ago: “It is our obsession to help the Buddha Lord achieve fruition. Moreover, the Buddha Lord achieved fruition, relic and Buddha Lord. Integrating into one is also of great benefit to us, so the Lord Buddha does not need to think too much!”

“Okay~” Xiao Hua nodded, but there was no decision in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Hua nodded, the old monk closed the temple door again, walked to the main hall, looked at the closed door and said, “In the future, the Buddha Lord has not yet come to the world, and the main hall of my Xiaolinglong Temple does not offer incense, except every year. The door of the temple was opened only after the end of the year cleaning. Now that the Lord Buddha is finally at Xiaolinglong Temple, it is the day when the main hall of Xiaolinglong Temple is opened. From now on, all the Tantric temples in the Pure Land world can offer incense?”

“Straight?” Xiao Hua was stunned, and thought of his own Buddhist seal catalogue. Isn’t that thing from the esoteric?

“I’m afraid the Lord Buddha hasn’t shaved yet, let alone the ultimatum and the Dharma name?” The old monk looked at the closed temple door a little excitedly, and said something in a low voice.

“Indeed!” Xiao Hua replied without denying it.

“The name of the Buddha Lord does not need to be ranked by seniority. My senior at Xiaolinglong Temple has a message. In the future, the name of the Buddha Lord will be whatever the name of the Buddha Lord will be. The Buddha Lord’s name is Bodhi, and the name of the law will be called Bodhi!” The old monk said again, “However, this Dharma name was used by the Lord Buddha before he attained the fruition… We can only call Nan Wudang the next Maitreya to honor the Buddha!”

Speaking of this, the old monk seemed to have thought of something, and every wrinkle of the walnut silk on his face was filled with joy: “The poor monk can shave the future Buddha master and introduce Buddhism, it is really a blessing for the ninth generation! The poor Taoist will be able to live in the future. Witness the fruit, Namo Maitreya honors the Buddha!”

Seeing the happiness on the old monk’s face, Xiao Hua felt a kind of admiration in his heart. This is a kind of joy from the heart, a sublimation of belief, just like the Taoist goodness of Qiyang Temple, watching the rice porridge left in one’s mouth fall into the mouth of a beggar, one will feel happy, every day When I put incense on some of the wooden plaques above the Qiyang Temple, I felt that this was the fireworks of the Taoist sect.

“Good, Amitabha!” Xiao Hua said with a feeling in his heart.

When the old monk heard Xiao Hua’s mouth proclaiming the Buddha’s name, he was very comfortable. He seemed to be muttering to himself again: “Look, look, the poor monk is really old, and the Lord Buddha is going to shave today, so naturally he has to make some preparations! The mortal sorrows on the head must be removed first, and the Buddha’s second. The Lord has to bathe and change…”

“Elder…” Xiao Hua smiled, “Next…”

“Master Buddha!” Who knew that the old monk’s ears were very sensitive at this time, Xiao Hua just opened his mouth and waved his hand, “The word ‘under’ is the self-proclaimed name of a layman, which means humility; If you call yourself an old monk, you can’t call yourself this way. This elder… a poor monk is also ashamed. If you call an old monk, a poor monk is very content. All monks call themselves monks and poor monks. It’s like this, and the Buddha Lord will surely attain Buddhahood in the future, so it’s good not to be so humble and call himself the seat, or just me.”

“Me?” Xiao Hua didn’t understand, “Isn’t this an ordinary self-proclaimed?”

The old monk smiled and said, “The Lord Buddha has never been shaved. He doesn’t know much about Buddhism and Dharma. The Buddhist scriptures collected by me in the past dynasties of the Xiaolinglong Temple… The Lord Buddha must consider every word.”

“Yes, this… I know this!” Xiao Hua was as good as he was, and was reluctant to displease the old monk.

Hearing this, the old monk nodded slightly, pointed his hand to the outside of the temple and said, “Let’s go, Lord Buddha, the poor monk will take you to the warm soup in the mountain for a bath, and talk while walking.”

“The elders are not going to leave the temple. It’s inconvenient for the wind and snow in the sky now!” Xiao Hua hurriedly said, “The elders only need to say the location.”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter!” The old monk looked down at his hands and feet and said with a wry smile, “The poor monk’s eyes are dim, his hands and feet are not obeying orders, and he has already thanked Buddha for seeing the Buddha on the last day. The monk is really incompetent!”

The more the old monk said, the more fluent the words of the Tibetan Immortal Continent, and many words popped out. Obviously, in the past 90 years, he has made great efforts in this regard.

Although it was not necessary for the old monk to send Xiao Hua down, the old monk still insisted on sending it to the entrance of the temple, and said as he walked: “The Buddha said that there is a saying in the Sutra of Infinite Longevity: So I scattered all the little kings. I heard that Mrs. Wang is pregnant. Come here. Morning congratulations. Each with gold and silver treasures, clothes and flowers. Respectful tribute to say good fortune. Boundless madam. Raise your hands to hold it up. Don’t want to be troubled. My madam is pregnant. Heaven offers all the flavors. Nourishes the essence. Naturally full. No more The king’s kitchen. October is full. The crown prince is born. Until April 7th. The wife travels. Passes under the refugee tree. The flowers bloom. When the star comes out, the wife climbs the branches. Raise your hand. Heaven and the world. I am the only one who respects. All the three worlds are suffering. I should be at peace. When the heaven and the earth move greatly. Three thousand great thousand land. No one is very clear. Hudhara Ashulun. All come to guard. There are Dragon King brothers. One is Jialuo. Two are Yu Jialuo. Left rain is warm water. Right rain is cold spring. Incense burning incense. Pounding incense and incense. Void side stuffing…”

“The first Buddha of the Buddhist sect was born, and he said that “heaven and the world are the only one who respects me.” Although the Buddhist sect has not yet achieved fruition or even shaved, the word ‘I’ can be worthy of it!” The old monk is like a treasure He recited the Buddhist scriptures, and spoke to Xiao Hua very slowly, which naturally contained a lot of Sanskrit words. Xiao Hua seemed to understand it, but this “heaven and the world, only I am respected” did hear clearly. .

“Good!” Xiao Hua said with a smile, “I know this, thank the elders for teaching!”

“Namo Maitreya Buddha~” Speaking of this, the two also went outside the temple. Although the world outside the temple was completely different from the inside of the temple, the old monk didn’t see it at all. One finger and one point, “999 feet under the Bodhi tree, there is a soup pool bestowed by the Buddha, and all the disciples of my Xiaolinglong Temple lineage bathe and shave there!”

“Yes, please turn around and wait… I will go back to the temple after taking a bath!” Xiao Hua followed the old monk’s finger, swept his Buddhist consciousness and immediately saw where the soup pool was, and hurriedly said to the old monk.

The old monk’s eyes were still cloudy, he looked left and right, and he didn’t know whether he saw Xiao Hua, but he said in his mouth: “Yes, the poor monk will go and prepare the monk’s robe for the Buddha, this thing is also prepared by my Xiaolinglong Temple. This thing, you will change your clothes and shave after you get the Buddha’s bath!”

“Then…” Xiao Hua heard the shaved, heart suddenly, and hurriedly asked, “Elder, the precepts of Buddhism…”

“Don’t worry, Lord Buddha…” The old monk had already prepared his words, his shriveled mouth cracked, and he smiled, “The Lord Buddha came from afar, and naturally he doesn’t know the precepts of my tantric sect. My tantric sect is different from other sects. I can’t help being meaty, I can’t help getting married, I can’t help…Let the Buddha master rest assured, Tantra can’t help anything! Besides, you are the future Buddha Master, and all the rules and regulations are not up to you?”

“That’s good, that’s good…” Xiao Hua felt a little relieved, and then thought of the butter tea the old monk had just drank, and there was a meaty smell in it.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Hua gave birth to auspicious clouds and fell towards the soup pool, but the old monk did not know it, and still smiled to himself: “My Tantric Buddhism is a small branch within the Buddhist sect, and only worships the future Buddha Lord, this should be the commandment. It was established by the Buddha Lord Tathagata, how can I follow it? To be honest with the Lord Buddha, the poor monk also had a secular relationship back then, and there was a little blood between the world, but it was too old, and there was no news… ”

The old monk said a few more words. Seeing that no one answered, he knew that Xiao Hua had gone. Then he slowly turned around and went straight to the main hall of the temple. That is, when the old monk was about to open the door, he His body suddenly collapsed on top of the hall door again, and as the hall door opened, the old monk’s body fell to the ground again. After half a meal, the old monk’s body shook a few times, and then he slowly got up from the ground, turned his head from side to side, and sensed that he was in the main hall. He shed a tear, and then walked to the main hall, on top of the only dilapidated futon, knelt down and kowtowed to the incense table, and whispered again in his mouth: “Nawu Maitreya honors the Buddha, the disciple’s life is about to come. In the end, few people will know about the disciple in this life, and the disciple doesn’t even bother to know about it. Only the Buddha can see clearly. The disciple was shaved when he was young, and he has been with the Buddha for more than 90 years. The disciple has been guarding himself for more than sixty years. Today, the disciple finally saw the body of the Buddha in this life, and the disciple’s lifelong wish has been fulfilled. The mission of my Xiaolinglong Temple lineage is also complete. The disciple knows that the disciple should be assisting the Buddha. The Lord has intensively read the Buddhist scriptures in this life, and finally accompanies the Lord Buddha on a journey. But the disciple is unworthy and can no longer bear the slackness of this body, and he no longer wants to stay in the world. Namo Maitreya respects the Buddha, the disciple asks the Buddha for forgiveness, the disciple earnestly I asked the Buddha to bring his disciples back to the Western Paradise.”