"Is there a pass token or voucher?"

The little eye monk said.

"No."

Yang Fan shook his head

"Then I can't let you in."

The monk also shook his head following the way of Yang Fan.

"Can't you get along?"

Lord Lvy frowned, and glanced at Yang Fan, thinking in his heart.

"This is your way? Let people relax?"

This makes Yang Fan a little difficult to handle, and the false truth pen cannot be easily shown to others.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan directly bought some Buddhist scriptures that appeared in later generations in the system mall. Since you are monks, using Buddhist scriptures is the most lethal.

"Two masters, really, I am looking for your Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva to have something to do, and I hope to be accommodating."

Yang Fan approached the two monks, appeared out of thin air in his hands, and then handed them to the two monks.

The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and when they saw that it was a scripture written on it, and that it was still a scripture that they hadn't read, their hearts were shocked and they opened subconsciously.

The two of them just read the first page and felt that their understanding of Buddhism had improved, and they were very excited.

However, the two reacted quickly and immediately returned the scriptures to Yang Fan.

"Guilty, sin, almost guilty of greed."

Two monks recite the Buddhist name.

Even so, the two of them glanced at the scriptures from time to time. Seeing this, Yang Fan sneered in his heart. This is a typical saying no, and his body is very honest.

"The two masters misunderstood. I didn’t want to give these two scriptures to you, but temporarily borrow them. I borrowed them for a long time. I might not come back for a while, so the two masters did not Guilty of greed."

The two monks froze for a moment, and then there was unstoppable joy on their faces.

Seeing this situation, Yang Fan saw hope and said again.

"And I have more than two."

After speaking, five or six books appeared in Yang Fan's hands, which made the two monks no longer able to hold them. The Buddha in his heart had long been left behind, took over the scriptures, and no longer ignored Yang Fan.

The lord and the preacher on the side opened their eyes wide. They did not expect that the Buddhist disciples of the top forces in the upper continent would look like this in private.

"Can we go in now?"

Yang Fan asked.

The little-eyed monk waved his hand and said.

"You can go in, but don't tell this thing, don't make trouble in it."

In this way, Yang Fan and his party swaggered in and asked the Buddhist temple.

Ask the Buddhist temple is very big, but according to the location of the huge Buddhist pagoda, a group of people shuttled through the temple without hindrance.

During this period, many monks noticed the three of Yang Fan, but none of them asked.

According to the guidance of the pagoda, Yang Fan and his group walked for more than ten minutes and finally came to the bottom of the pagoda.

In front of Yang Fan, three thousand monks sitting neatly shook their heads, fell asleep, wondered, or had an epiphany. The only person on the field facing Yang Fan was the old man with golden Buddha light behind him under the pagoda, with seven scars on his head, talking freely.

Seemingly aware of someone coming, Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva glanced at Yang Fan's direction, but quickly withdrew his sight.

"The Buddha said: Everything is impermanent, there is life and death; if you don't cling to birth and death, the heart can be silent without thinking, and get eternal joy. People are born with pain because of their desire for eternal beauty and immortality."

Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva suddenly changed his tone, and then looked at the monks.

"Do you have any insights or doubts?"

Numerous monks frowned. Although the words were very clear, after careful consideration, they found many doubts.

Just as the monks were contemplating and meditating, an untimely voice sounded, coming from behind the monks.

"Bodhisattva, if this is the case, why are all beings born, and why do they die? Since they are destined to die, why are they born?"

It was Yang Fan who spoke. Just now, Yang Fan had an epiphany because of the words of the Bodhisattva Sanrong Guangmu, so he asked about it.

The monks looked to the rear and found that it was a strange combination.

Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled with satisfaction.

"A good question. Every drop of water is the sea, and people have pain because they have themselves! From the point of view of the self, the past and the future are produced, and good, bad, obedient, and inverse are produced. People are always living in hope and desire. . When the ego disappears and becomes non-self, that drop of sea water melts into the ocean and becomes at ease."

"And people have eight sufferings, suffering from birth, suffering from old age, suffering from illness, suffering from death, suffering from resentment and hatred, suffering from love, parting from suffering, not asking for suffering, and the five aggregates of suffering. Disasters turn into dust. This is human, this is cultivation, the mind is cultivated, and the sufferings of this life can be cultivated, so that the next life can be obtained."

"Dependent arising is extinguished, and dependent birth is empty."

"Little friend, do you understand now?"

The words of the Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva are very profound. Yang Fan only understands a little bit. His voice seems to have a magical nature, pulling Yang Fan's thoughts into the vast sea of ​​memory and knowledge.

The last sentence made Yang Fan suddenly awake, seeing this scene, Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva nodded slightly.

"Bodhisattva, you are saying that birth is death, and death is birth. All beings fall into the cycle of birth and death. Only by finding the Buddha in their hearts can they be liberated. This life, past life, and current life are all cause and effect in the past life."

As soon as these words came out, almost all monks were surprised. These words actually came from an outsider, which made them feel embarrassed.

"That's right, it seems that you are destined to the Buddha, little friend. Don't you know if you believe in Buddha?"

Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva nodded in satisfaction, wondering how Yang Fan could say these words. But he didn't expect that Yang Fan, who had seen many martial arts novels and movies and TV series, just scribbled out the classic Buddhist quotations, but he did not expect to have such an effect.

"Don't believe me, I only believe in myself."

Yang Fan's words made some Buddhist disciples upset.

"But I respect Buddha, but I think there is no Buddha in the world. Buddha is just a sustenance in my heart. It is illusory and imagined out of thin air. Buddha can be a flower, a stone, or everything. The so-called Buddha has no self. There is no one who has no form, no life, no life."

Yang Fan's last sentence came from the Diamond Sutra, which surprised Guangmu Bodhisattva.

"As for the relationship with the Buddha, forget it, I don't want to shave my head, and I have to burn a few scars on the top of my head with incense."

Sanrong Guangmu Bodhisattva laughed and said.

"No, you can also be my Buddhist disciple. You don't need to be shaved, you don't need to brand your seals or scars. You can even eat meat."

"Oh?"

Yang Fan is a little interested, if this is the case, then there will be a top power in the fairyland without cost.

"It's interesting, but it's not in a hurry. I need help from the Bodhisattva if I have something."

"We want to go to the upper continent, but there is no way."

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