Chapter 1476 Chapter Fifty Four: Entering the Stupa

In the dotted temple complex, thirty-seven stupas pierced the sky. This is a spectacle unique to the Nanshan School and the most iconic building in the Nanshan law world.

There are 84,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures stored in the book, and there are thousands of years of painstaking research results of Nanshan Sect eminent monks.

In the legends of the Buddhist kingdom, ordinary monks have exhausted their lives and cannot read the classics in this stupa.

"Therefore, there are so many mediocre people in the world that no legend can be believed."

Leading the little monk of Yuanxiang, he walked wildly round and grinned, "Yan Kong said, "Isn't Yankong claiming to read 84,000 volumes of sutras and finally prove the fruit position of Bodhi Sadao by the path of no suffering and perishing?"

"After all, there are a few people in the world who are as talented as the Buddhas of Wuxiang Temple."

Yuanxiang nodded in agreement: "The 84,000-volume scriptures cannot be read in an ordinary life."

"Of course others can't, but you must be."

The little monk Yuanxiang was taken aback, pointed his finger at himself, and said suspiciously: "Me?"

"Yes, if you show these 84,000 volumes of sutras, you can read them in at most half a day."

Roundness smiled like a little fox, secretly speaking through voice transmission skills, which attracted Yunxiu's admiration.

Talking and laughing, the two came to the pagoda.

Looking up, the pagoda that goes deep into the clouds is majestic and magnificent, and there is more solemn and sacred light between the layers to the Daqian, making people feel awe-inspiring.

Tang Luo, who had been holding Yunxiu all the time, lowered his head, tried his best to suppress the discomfort of the Buddha's invasion, and bound all the spiritual energy around the dantian star core.

The last time I had such an experience, it was in front of the White Jade sword pavilion in Winning City, and this time the pressure was even worse by three points.

The golden beads hanging on the horns of each floor of the Buddha are all the relics of the Luzong Arhat and even the Bodhisattva after the death. The dazzling light is not only dazzling, but also fatal!

‘It’s no wonder that there is not even a guard in such an important place as the Buddha of Law World. ’

Tang Luo secretly said in his heart, and walked to the gate of the tower calmly with Yuanxiang. It was the two gate heads of Nanshan Zong Dongxu who watched the official concierge. Naturally, he recognized the two little monks who were about to dive into the dragon gate.

It's just a matter of knowing what to know, some processes still have to go.

Mu Zhuang lay in front of Yuan Xing, and the door head monk Ben Hengchao asked the two of them: "The two brothers are not picking up people at the gate of the city. Why did they come to the pagoda?"

The Monk Mentou spoke clearly, but stopping in Tang Luo's ears was no different from the Heavenly Book, because the other party didn't speak Mandarin at all.

Fortunately, Yunxiu's pretending to be round and graceful stepped forward at the right time and weakly said to the monk at the door: "Brother Mingjian, because we can't wait for the first deceased, and the Jifeng Zen meeting has started again, so we"

"Ah, I see."

Before the end of the round phase grinding, Ben Huan put down the horizontal stick and waved his hand impatiently: "Now the first elder of the same three halls is leading the other eight great Zen masters to visit the pagoda. You will be on the afternoon floor. Wait, when the first leader tour is over, there will naturally be value monks to take you up."

"Thank you brother."

Seeing Ben Huan let go, Yuan Xiang led Yuan Xing into the tower gate, but after not taking two steps, he was stopped by a wooden stick.

Yuanxiang was taken aback and looked along Mu Zhuang. It was the other monk who was guarding this gate.

"You want to enter like this?"

The question full of anger caused Yun Xiu's heart to chuckle, and then he felt the surging strength in his hand. This was a sign that Tang Luo saw that the monk was malicious and wanted to do it.

Feeling busy, clasping his backhand tightly, soothing her husband's anger that couldn't understand her words, Yuanxiang lowered her head, turned her head towards Ben Huan and said weakly: "Senior brother, this"

Ben Huan, who was originally watching the drama with Zhuzhang, felt Yuanxiang’s pleading tone, and smiled triumphantly, and then persuaded the monk who looked bad at the door: "Forget it, Junior Brother Benhuan, just let these two boys go. Go ahead, anyway, they did not pass the test of the first seat, and they will come to Japan for a long time."

From Ben Huan’s persuasion, Yun Xiu keenly sensed that the matter had not gone to the worst, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Tang Luo: “It seems that roundness and roundness should be the same as this monk. , Husband, stay calm, let your concubine handle this matter. ’

"Humph, it's okay if you want the past."

Putting down the horizontal wooden battle gently, the book said fiercely: "But when I see the senior brother, I don't even say hello. Is it impossible to distinguish between the elder and the inferior?"

It turned out that it was because of this that Yun Xiu suddenly realized that she bowed her head and said in salute: "I have seen this heir."

"No need to say it!"

This biography mentions Mu Zhuang once again, pointing to the roundness of his face that has not changed so far, "Let him say, wasn't he very proud when he just walked over, the first name in the heart?"

Not being jealous is mediocre, but being able to handle the relationship so fiercely is probably also thanks to the roundness of the mallet character.

But I didn't expect that the two would be stuck in front of the Buddhist temple in Law Realm for such inexplicable reasons.

What's more terrible is that Tang Luo doesn't speak Sanskrit at all, so how should he greet this biography.

The situation suddenly stalemate in front of the tower gate, just as Yun Xiu was about to use the enchanting pupil to hypnotize the two gate head monks, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Eh, eh, two little masters!"

A brisk young monk raised his hand and shouted, rushing towards the Buddha of Law World.

Beads of sweat under the Buddha light soaked the blouse, and the Jing Lou on his back swayed.

Counting the days, the Jifeng Zen Meeting will begin immediately, but the old monk who is afraid of heights is still moving slowly on the road.

If in the past Vatican would definitely be late with the old monk, but now the situation is that he can afford to wait, and the residents of Jianmu City can't afford it.

So after realizing that there was not enough time, he directly explained the strong relationship to the old monk, and then rushed towards the Nanshan Law World, which hurriedly hurriedly, finally arrived.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he saw the wooden sign with the word "Fachuan" and quickly asked the gate. He learned that there had been a pair of young monks waiting at the gate of the city for the past few days, and Van Gogh couldn't help being moved. Tears burst into tears.

After handing in the precepts and asking the two little monks where to go, the Vatican rushed into the city and finally found the roundness and roundness following the instructions of the monks.

The Vatican, who was not breathing evenly, looked carefully at the two young monks who were stopped in front of the Buddha Tower.

‘A little monk with a tiger head, a tiger brain and inexplicable confidence! ’

‘The gentle and dull little monk! ’

‘Yes, these two! ’

Although it was an inquiry, Vatican had been able to determine that it was these two young monks who were waiting for Master holding the Fachuan wooden sign.

Turning his upper body lightly and throwing the scripture Lou to his chest, Vatican buried his head inside to search for it, took out the first letter written by Fachuan, and said excitedly to the two of them: "The little monk is wrong, the little monk is the law. Chuan's first old friend to wait!"

In front of the Buddha Pagoda, the two monks who were bullish just now were stunned on the spot.

The reason why Shicai and the others dared to put on the air of senior brother was not because the two young monks broke the account of Fachuan's first seat.

But if they two make it

"Dangdang"

The three of them were attracted by the sudden sound. It was the crying Chuan Mujo who dropped his hands and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with Junior Brother Ben Chuan!"

Ben Heng exaggeratedly stepped forward to help this biography, then drew up the wooden stick, and said loudly: "It must be that the guarding for these two days is too exhausted, so that even the wooden stick can't be held firmly, brother will take you to rest. "

Seeing the two monks supporting each other and running without a trace, Yun Xiu was shocked.

"They just left?"

Xu Ye happiness came too suddenly, Yun Xiu confirmed to Tang Luo through the sound transmission.

"Well, it is indeed far."

The little round monk touched his bald head, looked at the expectant young monk under the steps of the pagoda and asked, "What is the source of the monk below?"

"This is Fachuan's first apprentice who has to wait for his deceased person?"

Yunxiu struggled to explain the origin of the Vatican, and then fell into distress.

If they are really round and round, then seeing the mission goal, of course, they have to report to Fachuan as the first seat.

But now that the civet cat is changing the prince, how dare the two little monks who changed their skins go to the Nanshan Sect’s first seat?

"Two little masters?"

The Vatican holding the invitation letter looked at the two little monks in front of the pagoda, but did not answer for a long time, and then tentatively called.

Well, looking at this eager appearance, I can't avoid it!

With a secret sigh, Yun Xiu turned and walked off the tower, took the scriptures in the hands of Vatican, and after pretending to look at it, he asked: "What is the name of the master?"

"Little monk, Vatican, is practicing in Jianmu Zen Temple."

The young monk put his hands together and said to Yunxiu.

"It turns out to be Master Vanga."

Yun Xiu asked again, "I don't know where the teacher is, why didn't you come with the senior brother?"

"This"

The Vatican was embarrassed, but still honestly said: "The master is inconvenient to move, I am afraid there will be a few days before he can enter the city, so the little monk is required to go ahead."

"That's it."

Yun Xiu nodded suddenly, her eyes rolled, and she said to Vatican: "It’s a coincidence that the senior brother has made it. The Jifeng Zen meeting has just opened. Senior brother can go to the city to see the trial, or catch up. The trial of altars everywhere in the city!"

"Try to argue? No, no, the little master misunderstood."

Vatican waved his hand repeatedly and shook his head and said, "The little monk entered the city this time not to participate in the Jifeng Zen meeting, but to ask Fachuan First Master for help, so I also asked the two little masters to lead the little monk to meet the first elder, please. !"

After speaking, bow to the end.

"Brother please get up soon."

Yun Xiu raised the Vatican, embarrassed: "Brother has the first token, and he is also an admirer of the deceased. It is not a problem to see it, but the current Jifeng Meditation Conference has changed too much, and now the first Fachuan is leading Eight sects of eminent monks and great virtues visit the pagoda, I am afraid there is no kung fu"

"Little monk can wait!"

Vatican's eyes are piercing: "When the first elder is empty, the little monk will go to see him again."

"That's okay, but don't you think it was a waste?"

Yun Xiu softly persuaded: "It's rare that the Jifeng Zen Conference will be held in the southern border this time, and the invited are excellent disciples from the Eight Schools. Such a good opportunity is not used to hear the Tao and enlighten. Next time I don't know what year. Besides. If the brother can stand out in the altar policy theory, he can reach the top of the thirty-seventh floor of the Buddha to participate in the meditation of Taoism, and be able to see Fachuan directly, wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone?"

"Ok!?"

Van Gogh's eyes lit up: "The little master means that as long as you can stand out in the altar trial, you can directly see the first seat of Fachuan!?"

Seeing the young monk rushing to the city with Jing Lou on his back, Yun Xiu let out a sigh of relief.

"What did you say to him?"

Tang Luo walked down from the tower and asked softly.

"The concubine is just telling him that if he can stand out in the altar trial, he can directly see the first seat of Fachuan."

Yun Xiu sighed: "It seems that this little master should really have a hard time asking Nanshan Sect for help. He said that he is practicing in Jianmu Temple, is it the same city as the child who got stuck in the mud?"

"This place is known as the Pure Land on Earth. The lady should also see how rich the products come along this road. As long as it is not the difficulty of survival, how difficult other things can be."

Hearing the worry in Yun Xiu's tone, Tang Luorou said, "If the wife is really worried, we can ask the little master when this matter is finished, it is better than guessing."

Without the monk guarding the door, Tang Luo led Yunxiu into the pagoda. When he raised his eyes, there was the stack of Wanjuanjing Pavilion. The rotating wooden ladder was attached to the tower wall, as if giving way to the scripture cabinet. The number of the first layer made the two dumbfounded.

"Isn't it said that the Buddha Kingdom has only 84,000 volumes of sutras? There are more than 10,000 volumes on this level alone!"

Yun Xiu sighed, "It might be difficult to find foundation-building articles from such many sutras."

"It's not that difficult."

Tang Luo smiled and said: "The Buddhist scriptures are eighty-four thousand volumes. There are no more than eight methods to prove the truth, and the same is true for foundation building."

"Xingzong "Mahayana Foundation"; Xiangzong "No Correspondence"; Taizong "Miaofa Lianhua"; Xianzong "King Kong into Wisdom"; Zen "Microthinking into the Nether"; Jingzong "I Ching Washing Marrow"; Lvzong "Four-point Law", Tantric "Four Elephant Empowerment"."

"Finding these eight foundation-building methods is equivalent to finding the foundation of the 84,000-volume method of the Buddha Kingdom. As for the other so-called seriousness, there is no huge reference value. It can be recorded very well, and it is not a loss to see it. "

Waved across the Vange Sutra on the first floor of the pagoda, Tang Luo said indifferently: "Of course, if you can give you three or five months of effort, it's not that you can't read all these 84,000 serious sutras."

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Twenty-ninth floor of the Buddhist temple

The eminent monk of the Xixu Dade of Nanshan School is leading the eight outstanding disciples to visit the Buddha fruits of Nanshan School over the years.

Martial arts, mantras, defenses, golden bodies, and formations are all-encompassing and omnipresent.

With such a profound background, the eight schools of high monks couldn't help but yearn for them. Several of them had already planned to stay in the Nanshan Law Realm after the Jifeng Meditation Meeting and read these masterpieces.

Nanshan Zong was originally good at research, and he was so happy to be able to praise such outstanding figures from the eight schools.

Especially for the first Fachuan, it was Tantric Shengzun who traveled with his arm. Two old friends who hadn't seen each other for so many years met again, and they couldn't finish talking.

"At that time, I heard that Brother Gouchen was hurt by the demon Lord, and the Junior Brother was furious. He rushed to Vimalakitawara when he heard the news. It was a pity that the demon Lord Gouchen had already left. It was ridiculous to say, but I was here several times. Xunxin attacked, but it was a pity that all the crackdowns were counterfeit goods. I have been busy for more than half a year."

(End of this chapter)