jdhmnovel Chapter 296 Six Scriptures in Hand
Chapter 296 Six Scriptures in Hand
"If I don't choose, you won't feel at ease. If I choose the Original Vow Sutra of one of the temples, the balance of Buddhism in Northern Xinjiang will inevitably be broken."
Shen Caiyan's beautiful face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and her tone seemed to have a faint coldness attacking the six Buddhist cultivators.
There is no longer any clever smile, and the joking look has turned into a stern face.
"In this case, I might as well take them all. Anyway, Buddha is of the same color, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. By injecting me with the Six Sutras, I can better understand the true meaning of Buddhism."
The Buddhist monks from the six temples were all startled and couldn't help but look at each other.
After a pause, the fat female cultivator spoke up, "The ghost mother is kind-hearted, but although the six temples in Northern Xinjiang are connected by the same spirit, they have different magical powers. It is really not easy to master the six classics."
It is indeed not an easy task, and no one has even succeeded. The most important thing about Buddhist magical power is the harmony between Buddhist principles and mind. If something goes wrong in the slightest, the magical power will backfire.
Among the six temples in northern Xinjiang, there are those who seek great happiness, those who seek causes and effects, and even those who talk about Zen...
There are too many differences between Buddhist principles, but it is difficult to practice together. There was once a golden-bodied monk from Black Sky Temple who wanted to gather the magical power of the six sutras and achieve the state of great enlightenment. However, due to the conflict of Buddhist principles, the Buddha's mind turned into a demon and his golden body collapsed.
"Ghost mother, please think twice before you act." Monk Yue Chen did not expect that this ghost mother's heart was as high as the sky, and the purple light in her eyes was ready to come out.
He stood up solemnly, saluted with his eleventh salute, and said seriously, "The simultaneous certification of the six classics is only theoretically possible. Since the opening of the Northern Territory, no monk has ever succeeded in conditioning and surrendering. If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous."
Several other Buddhist cultivators also shook their heads.
The cultivation of these few is not weak at all. They all have golden bodies that can be obtained in various temples, and their vision is naturally extraordinary. This ghost mother has extremely powerful supernatural powers, but she is not so defiant that she can even practice the six classics. .
"Since I lost to Mo Jian before, I will never lose to anyone again, not even myself!"
The ghost mother's faint voice sounded decisively, her phoenix eyes stood proudly, and her cold face exuded a touch of majesty, "What's more, Liu Temple wants to test my Buddha's heart with the Original Vow Sutra, so try it thoroughly!
To avoid having to pass Buddhist scriptures with one hand and hide the knife with the other in the future. "
Seeing that the truth was exposed by the ghost mother, the Buddhist cultivators in the six temples were a little embarrassed.
Monk Yuexan sighed secretly, he was worthy of being named Jade Gui and famous in the five realms. He was really as cunning as Jade Jue and his thoughts were cunning.
"Yu Gui has misunderstood. We are escorting the Sutra of Purpose, so naturally we need to bring the treasure to protect the Tao." The layman of Shanjian Temple immediately waved his hand and explained calmly.
"So that's it!" Shen Caiyan looked around at the group of Buddhist cultivators, with a cold light in her eyes and a calm tone, "Are you serious? Monks don't lie, otherwise they will commit oral karma. When I succeed in setting up a prison sentence, the person who committed the karma will be punished. Go in and take a walk."
What? The layman of Shanjian Temple was immediately speechless and did not dare to answer any more words, because he lost his life with just one sophistry, which really made even the Buddha laugh.
This ghost mother is famous for being cruel and ruthless, but now that she meets her face to face, it turns out that she is a master who can't tolerate any sand in her eyes.
Forget it, it’s hard to persuade this damn ghost. Since this ghost mother wants to try this Buddhist path that no one has taken for thousands of years, just give it a word of advice. It’s just a pity for the talent of this wise king.
The layman of Shanjian Temple shook his head, and a volume of Buddhist scriptures suddenly appeared in his hand. The Buddhist hall of Chuanye Temple was filled with the fragrance of Zen and golden flowers bloomed.
"May the ghost mother Guo Yan have prajna in her heart and be blessed with pure Brahma." The layman bowed his head.
Shen Caiyanhao turned his wrist, and the heavenly snake snaked out, encircling the original wish sutra of Shanjian Temple, and said indifferently, "Life and death are up to me, how many other temples still don't share the sutra?"
Several Buddhist cultivators sighed. Such peerless kings who risk their lives to find a way are beyond imagination. Even if they start from the beginning of the Northern Territory, they are rare.
No wonder Xiji Mingtanzong has no ability to retain people.
That silent sword can rival it, I don't know how elegant it is.
"I don't think Jade Buddha's heart is so strong." Monk Yuexan has already got the answer from the expression of the ghost mother, and there is a look of respect on his face, "The six sutras have been proved together, there is no way out, I wish to feast on the ghost mother's heart like the king of Ming , prove the King of Ming.”
Suddenly, as if the light from the sky suddenly appeared, a Buddhist scripture emerged from the hands of monk Yuehan. The rhyme of cause and effect was floating in the air, seeming to connect the entire void.
Exuding different Buddhist charms and blooming with various colors of brilliance, the remaining Buddhist scriptures also floated into Shen Caiyan's hands.
"Since you have brought the Buddhist utensils with you, you can do two things without doing anything. The responsibility of guarding these days will be left to you.
In addition, if there is a demon king who refuses to listen to my greetings during my retreat, or is unwilling to memorize the sutras honestly, please help me suppress them and don't break the rules.
Otherwise, when I emerge as a Buddha, the first thing I will do is kill, which is not beautiful. "
Shen Caiyan was about to raise the mist, but seemed to remember something, then turned around and said with a smile.
After hearing this, the Buddhist monks of the Six Temples suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. When the purple mist completely covered the Buddhist hall of Chuanye Temple, several golden bodies couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The layman of Shanjian Temple hesitated and said to Monk Yuexan in surprise, "You, Dingyuan Temple, actually had a karmic relationship with this kind of natural killer before. What do you think?"
Monk Yuexan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the purple light in his eyes slowly calmed down: "Everything is fate, and no one can control it at all. Fortunately, the poison of chance has finally been resolved."
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The billowing mist is like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up the entire Chuanye Temple.
The Buddhist hall of Chuanye Temple is empty, there is no Buddha statue, only a young Taoist sitting cross-legged in the center.
The ghost mother who just had murderous intentions had turned back into an obedient ghost maid, and in her hands, six Buddhist scriptures shone brightly.
"The Great Dharma of Mohuluojia's Joy", "The Practical Sutra of Eight Parts of Living Beings", "Wonderful Meditation Seal Dharma", "The Mantra Wheel Black Sky Buddha Body", "The Buddha's Light of Destined Destiny", "The Dharma of the Light of Good Seeing in the Heart" ", the six Buddhist scriptures all have Buddhist rhymes, and they faintly exude a peaceful atmosphere, which seems to be able to eliminate the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance.
Shen Caiyan's eyes were filled with coldness, and she shouted, "Master, these monks have no good intentions. There are problems with these Buddhist scriptures."
"It's rare for a bright king to come to your door. The monks from Northern Xinjiang will naturally find a way to get them." Ji Cuiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no strange color on his face.
The fall of a leaf indicates the arrival of autumn. Meeting several monks from Dingyuan Temple in the West Pole has given Ji Cuiyu a murderous intention, and she has already anticipated her trip to the northern border.
The style of a monk has always been related to my Buddha, so I should be included in the Buddhist sect.
Actually distorting the monk's original intention? I really don’t know whether to live or die!
"Although those people have been frightened, what should we do now? Master, the Pursuit of Prayer cannot be practiced, so why don't we escape."
There are layers of Buddhist utensils surrounding him outside, and the Buddhist scriptures around him are like elixirs with poisonous poison. The heavy situation of internal and external troubles makes Shen Caiyan a little depressed.
I never expected that these northern Xinjiang monks were so cautious that they would bring Buddhist utensils to deliver scriptures. Can't they have a little trust?
Shen Caiyan's spiritual body is the most sensitive to magic weapons.
If there are only two Buddhist artifacts, you can kill them and leave calmly; if there are three Buddhist artifacts, and the ghost formation surrounds them with all their strength, you can probably escape.
But the golden bodies of the six temples all came here with Buddhist utensils, which was a big trouble.
"Master, master, are we going to run?" Shen Caiyan called anxiously, but the young Taoist seemed unaware and was lost in thought.
Huh? What happened to my master? Shen Caiyan tilted her head and stood beside her master, waiting quietly.
After a long time, the young man Daozi chuckled and said, "Caiyan, you just said you should run away, right? But if you run away, won't Yugui's reputation be ruined? We can't embarrass you."
"But there is something wrong with these Buddhist scriptures. You can't practice them at all. They will distort your mind and even affect the master!" Shen Caiyan blushed with anxiety. "By the way, they have the same effect as the devil's mind-deceiving magical powers."
Ji Cuiyu nodded, and then smiled narrowly, "These Buddhist scriptures distort your true mind. You really can't practice it. If I practice it, I'm afraid that the Xuan Mizhu will be contaminated with Buddhist cause and effect."
"Then we still have to run away?" The master spoke in confusion, but Shen Caiyan didn't understand.
"You can't cultivate, I can't cultivate. Isn't there still Xiji's true body? He's recuperating there until his bones are itching. He's just in time to get up!" The young Daozi smiled slightly and said mysteriously.
Um? ! Shen Caiyan was stunned, and she was thoughtful about Ji Cuiyu's words. I am here to practice? Can the gods and demons the day after tomorrow still be able to stabilize their original minds?
Ji Cuiyu called her hand, and six Buddhist scriptures were lined up in front of her. At the same time, in the White Bone God Demon Cave of the Mingtan Sect in the West, Jiang Moshu slowly opened his eyes, and a palm-sized shadow appeared. The villain suddenly appeared in front of him.
Monk from Northern Xinjiang, I would like to teach you that I am guilty!