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Chapter 3405 Incineration

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    "Amitabha, you have misunderstood the poor monk!" Cihui looked up at the woman and said, "Isn't the poor monk being questioned by this little monk, the poor monk just wanted such a clever little monk, such a wise man  Buddhist disciples of Tantric Buddhism, what should this poor monk do to lead him into the right path of my Buddhist practice! Should the poor monk find an eminent monk to teach him, or should the poor monk do it himself?"

    Xiao Hua was startled in his heart, glanced up and down the young monk, and asked lightly: "Could it be that the poor monk is so stubborn in front of the master? Then the poor monk asked the master, what is the right way and what is the evil way? You  How do you know which path is right? Even if the master has attained fruition, is your path necessarily the right path? Is your right path necessarily the right path of the poor monk? The poor path follows you  Is the path that leads to fruition sure?"

    Cihui's face became even more bitter after hearing this, she put Coptis in her mouth, and bowed her head to recite the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, seeing the young monk's today, the poor monk thought of the poor monk's day. I don't know  The sky is high and the earth is thick. I don¡¯t know that the sea is vast and the sky is vast. I don¡¯t know that there are many mysteries in this world that cannot be known by people. Human beings are just a speck of dust in the world.  It is absurd. What else can a person have besides arrogance, arrogance, and contempt? Only when you really realize your own insignificance can you truly practice. And the so-called practice is not the practice of geometry and secret techniques of Buddhism.  How much has been done, but how much Buddhist scriptures have been read, and how many good fruits have been borne! Even the poor monk said that the words and sentences in the Buddhist scriptures can kill people, and only the spirit in the Buddhist scriptures can make people live!"

    In Cihui's remarks, the first half made Xiao Hua quite emotional, it was similar to what he thought, but the second half made Xiao Hua puzzled again!  However, Xiao Hua can also see that Ci Hui's words are indeed from the heart, and there is nothing hidden.  The first Buddha sect master that Xiao Hua met was Han Zhu, Han Zhu was a complete liar, he deceived Xiao Hua extremely badly, later Xiao Hua met several Buddha sect disciples, none of them left him anything good  Impression, that's why, even the old monk who has just gone west, can't completely change Xiao Hua's dislike for Buddha Sect.  But at this time, Ci Hui had just seen herself, and she thought so much about herself, and was still troubled by herself, which made Xiao Hua alert, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Ci Hui's gourd.

    "If you can understand the spirit in the Buddhist scriptures, even if you throw the Buddhist scriptures behind your head, you can still prove the fruit!" Ci Hui obviously didn't know what Xiao Hua was thinking, and still said, "If you can't understand the spirit, then you should get familiar with it."  Reading Buddhist scriptures and truly understanding the Buddha's great wish, purely show off and argue, purely explain words, can only lead to a dead end, not even a wrong road!"

    "Grandmaster is generalizing, right?" Xiao Hua said lightly with a sense of victory and defeat in his heart.

    Cihui's face is still sad, it seems that every word Xiao Hua makes his heart ache, like a knife piercing his heart.

    "Little monk, you don't need to say too much, but the poor monk will ask you three questions, do you think you are right!" Cihui asked regretfully.

    "Master, please tell me!" Xiao Hua nodded, he wanted to see what the young monk had to say.

    "You have made quite a lot of progress in your Buddhist practice. If you don't expect this poor monk, you may have reached the realm of dirt?"

    "That's right, what the master said is very true!" Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and he didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he still said honestly.

    "You have studied very few Buddhist scriptures, and even the poor monk thinks that you may not have read even one!"

    Xiao Hua raised his brows, before today, he really hadn't read it, but just at this moment, the Buddha relic in Niwan Palace has already read half of the Buddhist scriptures.  Xiao Hua looked at the woman who pursed her lips and smiled, sighed, nodded and said: "What the master said is very true."

    "Is this the third question?" Cihui turned her head to look at the woman and said with a wry smile, "The poor monk suspects this little monk is not a Buddha in the Pure Land World at all!"

    "What?" Xiao Hua was amazed, and even more shocked. He spoke slowly at the beginning, just to adapt to the pure land world and the Sanskrit sounds. By now, he has been extremely proficient, and it is impossible for others to see  My own background, I didn't expect it to be revealed by Ci Huidao.  Therefore, Xiao Hua couldn't help touching his nose, and said with a wry smile, "Why did the master say that?"

    "Little monk" The woman smiled, as if she was playing a double reed with Cihui, "What Immortal Friend Cihui meansyou are just a monk who has just been ordained, even if you have never heard of celestial friend Cihui's dharma name before, you can  After all, he is a senior with the word 'ci'. Look at your appearance, what kind of master is not a master? Do Buddhist disciples call you senior like that? Also, where did you get your title of Tipu?  As far as I know, there is no such seniority in the Pure Land World!"

    After hearing this, Xiao Hua already had confidence in his heart, and said with a smile: "Didn't Master Cihui say it just now? Poor monk??I have read some Buddhist scriptures, and I don¡¯t know the seniority of the Buddhist sect. That is to say, the two of them were just shaved before they came to Daxue Mountain. Master Cihui looked so young, as if he was younger than a poor monk.  He has so many supernatural powers that even a poor monk would not call him a master!  "

    With that said, Xiao Hua squinted at the blue lion and the strange bird that were parked not far away.

    "You don't need to say it!" Cihui's bitterness remained undiminished, she looked at the old monk on the grooved wooden board and asked, "What is the name of this elder?"

    "The poor monk doesn't know!" Xiao Hua shook his head, "I asked the poor monk when he came, but the elder didn't answer, and at the same time he didn't give the poor monk any dharma name!"

    "Esoteric sect, esoteric sect!" Cihui sighed, "The poor monk doesn't know what to say! The esoteric sect has continued to this day, so it won't be passed on to the young monks who have just started?"

    "If the master doesn't want to say it, then don't say it!" Xiao Hua replied, "Wait until the poor monk incinerates the elder's body and takes out the elder's relic merit."

    "You can start" Cihui nodded, took two steps forward and came to the wooden board, folded her hands together, and began to mutter something, her voice was very rhythmic, although the voice was not loud, it could clearly float within three feet, a  Wisps of Buddha's light emanated from Cihui's body, slowly covering the old monk's body.

    "Amitabha" Xiao Hua also recited the "Rebirth Mantra" in his mouth, walked forward, lit the oil lamp in his hand on the wooden board, and the bright yellow flame on the wooden board gradually rose, slowly wrapping the old monk's corpse  , Xiao Hua felt a little desolate in his heart, this old monk has stayed here for nearly a hundred years, and in the end only this fire accompanied him, and everything turned into smoke and dust flying in the air.

    "You can start, little monk!" Seeing the flames getting bigger, Xiao Hua still bowed his head and recited, Ci Hui next to him couldn't help reminding.

    "Start? Start with what?" Xiao Hua was amazed, stopped chanting, and looked up at Cihui.

    Cihui was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "You Aren't you going to incinerate this elder's relic?"

    Xiao Hua felt a sudden in his heart, he had a bad secret, and while he hurriedly asked the Buddha's relic to turn over the Buddhist scriptures and scriptures, he said bravely: "After burning the elder's skin, wouldn't the relic come out naturally?"

    "Ah let's come here, poor monk, it will be too late!" Ci Hui opened her mouth to explain, but seeing the flames, she had to slap her forehead with her hand, and a ray of Buddha's light flew out from above his head, and then her hands moved again.  It's a pinch, it turned out to be a Buddha seal that Xiao Hua has never seen before!

    "Little monk" The woman next to her was bowing her head solemnly, but she couldn't help but said again, "The relic is the foundation of Buddhist practice for ordinary Buddhist sects. Presumably the little monk should also have relics, right?  Before going west, these Buddhist disciples will condense their karma and merits into their relics with the secret technique of Buddhism. When the Buddha fire burns their bodies, those karma will be condensed in the relics and merged with the relics.  The relics can protect the karma of the Buddha in this life and prepare for the practice of the Buddha in the next life. And this elder looks so old that he may not have any Buddhist practice. He is just an ordinary monk. These monks cannot  Condensing one's own karma and merit, so even if the body is burned with Buddha fire, relics can be produced, but they are all melted bones and other objects, which have no other use except as a memorial for people to look up to. If you want to  Their karma and merit can only be retained by external forces. And this kind of external force To be honest, the celestial friend Cihui has never had such supernatural powers, all he can do is to give birth to relics. And this relic is not that relic!"

    Xiao Hua came to a sudden, and said with a wry smile: "The poor monk really doesn't know!"

    The woman squinted at Xiao Hua, and shook her head slightly: "It looks like you really don't know! You have the cultivation base of a Buddhist sect!"

    While speaking, Cihui had already made seals with both hands, and the Buddha's light from his forehead condensed in the seals, just like the nine-character mantra in Xiao Hua's mouth, "Go~" Cihui saw the golden words in the seals of Buddhas condense, and moved her hands  As soon as he lifted it, he let out a soft reprimand, and the fist-sized golden characters flew out of Ci Hui's hand

    The brilliance of the golden mantra was extremely bright, Xiao Hua's eyes closed slightly unconsciously, and at this moment, a strange thing happened, that was the old monk's body lying motionless on the wooden board, and now it moved suddenly, the old monk  The monk's closed eyes were also opened, and his cloudy eyes looked at the sky blankly, but only for a moment, the Buddha fire, the Buddha's light had already reflected in his eyes, and the old monk's face, which was like an orange peel, unexpectedly gave birth to a kind of  Rare relief and relaxation, as if letting go of a heavy burden, lips trembling slightly, judging from the mouth shape should be "Nanmen Maitreya Buddha~".  However, before the old monk could open his mouth, the forbidden Buddhist words in Cihui's hand had changed from the size of a fist to the size of a foot, covering the entire groove on the foot of the mountain, "Boom" On the wooden board, the old monk's body  On the ground, the Buddha's fire was so strong that it turned into a pair of third-grade lotuses, completely engulfing the old monk!

    The old monk smiled, but the turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and a kind of clarity flashed across his face. The relaxed smile and the satisfaction of benevolence and benevolence condensed on his face (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)The old monk smiled, but the turbidity in his eyes disappeared, and a kind of clarity flashed across his face. The relaxed smile and the satisfaction of benevolence condensed on his face
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