Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 4278

[4278 Welcome to the Lord of the Buddha]

After Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva finished speaking, he folded his hands together, bowed in the direction of Leiyin Temple and saluted. Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva himself fell before the main hall of Xiaolinglong Temple. Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva released his Buddhist consciousness to see the situation around Xiaolinglong Temple, and then thought for a while before walking to the main hall. , sat down with his knees crossed, facing the Buddha statue of Maitreya, bowed his head and recited the scriptures.

After a while, two primordial thoughts and a clear-eyed light swept across, Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva never opened his eyes, and he did not stop reciting the scriptures, he was very clear, this must be Zhenkong Yuan Nian, who was waiting for others to visit Daxueshan. However, with the strength of Zhenkong and others, it is simply not enough to detect the existence of Nanwu Daxing Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

After Yuan Nian swept over, and I don’t know how long it took, I heard a dull knock on the door, and Chunzang’s voice also came: “Is there a senior brother here? Chunzang, I passed by this place today, if it is too late today, I hope my brother can stay overnight!”

“Monk…” Zhenhan’s voice sounded out of time, “I told you, this is a barren temple, there is no one at all!”

Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva floated out of the hall, with a flash of Buddha light all over his body, turning into an old monk, but seeing this old monk dressed in strange orange-red clothes, with a red hat like a cockscomb on his head, and Nanwu The old monk transformed by Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva also has black and red skin, and his face is full of wrinkles. Under a pair of snow-white eyebrows, the squinted eyes seem to be submerged in the folds of the years. This old monk was very similar to what Xiao Hua saw back then.

Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva stood in front of the main hall and waved his hand unhurriedly. The broom that had been thrown by the water tank in the corner for hundreds of years fell into his hands. Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva watched with great interest. Looking at the location of the temple gate, I looked up at the sky again. At this time, the tens of thousands of vortexes had burst, and countless Buddha lights had enveloped the place for tens of thousands of miles. Layers of Buddha lights were superimposed together. No one can say how many levels there are. And within these Buddha lights, countless Buddha kingdoms began to emerge gradually, and the power of faith has begun to flow among the Buddha kingdoms! However, Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva is a little puzzled again, because within the Buddha’s light, there is an identical vortex. These vortexes are also superimposed with the superposition of the Buddha’s light. The layers of the vortex are hidden. After the Buddha’s Light, it looks quite strange.

However, it was too late to take a closer look at the Puxian Bodhisattva of Nanwu Daxing, and the door of the Xiaolinglong Temple was pushed open again with a “knowing”.

“Huh?” Zhenkong’s surprised voice came, “Why is there an old monk here? Could it be a demon clan??”

Following Zhenkong’s voice, he leapt past Chunzang and blocked in front of Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva. The magic wand in his hand pulled a stick flower in the air, and looked at Nanwu Daxing Pu very alertly. Xian Bodhisattva.

“Shit! What kind of monster…” Longma Zhenfeng’s voice sounded, “There are only two types of things in this world in your eyes, one type will not hurt monks, and the other type will hurt monks! Can you see that the old monk can hurt the monk?”

Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva ignored the quarrel between the two and just took a broom to clean the snow on the ground. The snow had already been cleaned up by some means when he fell into the Xiaolinglong Temple, and now it’s just some thin floating snow.

Zhenkong’s eyes glowed with golden light, and after a few careful glances, he couldn’t see anything, but just as he was about to raise the magic wand, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw something, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. , showing a hint of ridicule, and then put the magic wand on his shoulder, letting his figure aside.

“Old man…” Seeing Zhenkong step aside, Chunzang walked over quickly, clasped his hands together, “Disciple Chunzang…”

Chunzang wanted to see him, but Nanwu Daxing Samantabhadra seemed not to have seen him, and turned around and swept to other places.

Chunzang was helpless, he stepped forward and grabbed the broom. He smiled and said, “Teacher, you are getting old, please rest beside you. The rest…the disciples will help you clean…”

“Oh, little monk…” Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva trembled, looked up at Chunzang and said, “Okay, since you want to scan, you can scan more…”

While speaking, Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva released his hand and looked at Zhenkong and the others. His eyes that were squinting suddenly widened, and he pointed at Xuankong in surprise and called out, “Monster, monster!”

“Hey, I’m a monster, what are you??” Although Zhenkong saw something, he was still not particularly respectful, and asked rudely.

“Ah? He’s a monster too?” Longma Zhenfeng was shocked and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva even turned pale, pulled Chunzang’s sleeve and shouted, “What? Little monk, can your horse speak human words? Is it… is it also a monster?”

Chunzang held the broom in one hand and supported the old monk with the other, and answered in a slightly louder voice, “Father, teacher, don’t be afraid, this dragon horse is the disciple of the poor monk. Although he looks like a dragon horse, he is actually a It is the dragon family, and it is in the same vein as the guardian dragon of my Buddhist sect!”

“Monk…” Longma Zhenfeng was displeased and shouted, “How can the Heavenly Dragon of your Buddhist sect be compared to my Dragon Island bloodline?”

“Namo Amitabha…” The old monk was still afraid, his hands like withered vines held Chunzang tightly and shouted, “Since it is a dragon, it is a monster, I remember when I was a child my house was next to a river, and there were often When dragons come and go, they eat children every year!”

“That old man…” Longma Zhenfeng was even more displeased, almost jumped up, and shouted, “That’s Jiaolong, okay? To put it bluntly, it’s a python that has become a fine, how can it be compared with Laozi?”

“Namo Amitabha…” The old monk’s face turned pale, he hid his figure on Chunzang’s side, and looked at Longma Zhenfeng and said, “You said he was your apprentice, but he didn’t even call him Master. How could you be your apprentice! Such an apprentice…what do you want him to do!”

“Damn…” Longma Zhenfeng said angrily, “What does it have to do with you whether I call Master or not?”

“Zhenfeng…” Chunzang finally couldn’t bear it any longer, and shouted, “Go and stay outside the temple, don’t scare the old man.”

Longma Zhenfeng smiled and said, “If the master is assured that the disciple is carrying the scriptures outside, then the disciple will go there…”

“Master, you don’t have to worry about this!” Zhenhan, who had been watching the excitement for a long time, immediately came over and said with a smile, “The disciple will take the scriptures off the back of the younger brother, and then let the elder brother kick him. Kick him off this mountainside!”

“Zhenhan…” Longma Zhenfeng panicked, “You dare, I’ll give you ten more courage…”

“What am I afraid of?” Zhenhan replied with interest, “You should ask the senior brother about this…”

Having said that, Zhenhan half-truth pulled Longma Zhenfeng and walked towards the corner of the small temple, away from the old monk. As for Zhenkong, he had already jumped on the wall of the small temple at this time, raised his eyes, looked at the Buddha light and Caixia in the sky, and listened to the inexplicable sound of rumbling, with a kind of expectation on his face. Think about something.

“Haha, let the old man laugh!” Chunzang smiled and helped the old monk to the side of the hall, used his cassock to clean the dust on the steps, asked the old monk to sit, and said in his mouth, “These disciples of the poor monk are naughty and careless. I often make some oral precepts, and the poor monks are not well-educated, it is all the fault of the poor monks! But these poor monks and these disciples are all good-hearted…”

“The secular people once said that it is the father’s fault if you don’t teach. If you don’t teach strictly, the teacher is lazy. You are really incompetent as a master!” The old monk sat down, his eyes still narrowed, and answered lightly.

Chunzang only smiled bitterly. When the old monk sat down, he took the broom and began to clean the ground of Xiaolinglong Temple. It was just like when Xiao Hua came to Xiaolinglong Temple. Before the Buddha’s Light came, there was a lot of snow. fall. After the Buddha’s Light came, the clouds had been dispelled, the snowflakes had long stopped fluttering, and perhaps there were still some unwilling snowflakes in the air to join in the fun, but it was much easier for Chunzang to clean up.

It was only half a meal. Chunzang had already cleaned the entire courtyard. When he gathered the snow at the base of the wall, he naturally lifted the wooden lid on the water tank at the base of the wall, as if he wanted to fetch water for drinking. But when he picked up the wooden cover, the water tank was empty, and there was not a drop of water at all. Chunzang was stunned!

At this moment, there was a wry smile on the face of Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva. He could clean the snow in the courtyard at will, making the courtyard look like someone was cleaning it often. But he didn’t drink water, how did he think of putting water in the tank?

“Zhenkong…” Chunzang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and shouted, “Go and fetch some water for this old man! On such a snowy day, he may not be able to fetch water easily!”

“Yes, Master…” Zhenkong answered immediately without any hesitation, and at this time, the Great Samantabhadra Bodhisattva Nanwu smiled and said, “The water in the mortal world can only quench the thirst of the belly, and the ** in the relic is also How to solve it?”

Chunzang smiled slightly and said: “The words of the Buddha are naturally the rain of relics. As long as you listen to the mantras of the Buddha all the time, the relics will naturally not be thirsty!”

“Namo Maitreya honors the Buddha…” Namo Daxing Samantabhadra Bodhisattva folded his hands and said respectfully, “The monk said very much, I just don’t know, if the relics don’t know how to drink water and don’t know how to listen, then what should I do? Okay?”

“Education…” Chunzang said without hesitation, “Teach and influence him, he will not be afraid of traveling thousands of miles, and he will see the true face of the Buddha step by step.”

“Okay, monk, please…” Nanwu Daxing Puxian Bodhisattva took a deep breath, moved away, raised his hand, and said, “Please take the first step to see the Buddha!”