"Little monk, what you said is right!" Tianlong's head floated out of the oil lamp, and his whole figure was wandering in the green again.
"Then why did the senior come here? Why did you build this longevity hall for Manjusri Bodhisattva?" Gu Zhen tentatively asked.
"Oh, Manjusri Bodhisattva, who was a young monk back then, also asked this old man!" Tianlong smiled wryly, his voice was extremely bitter, "I remember clearly that I was protecting the Dharma for a Buddhist disciple who had certified as an Arhat, but that The Buddha's practice is not enough, he was attacked by the demon, we were ordered by the heavenly dragon to protect the Dharma, the old man accidentally fell into the scheme of the demon, and fell into the gap in the void. Moreover, the gap in the void is very strange, and when the old man breaks free, he has already arrived This pure land world! This old man is originally a heavenly dragon of the Buddhist kingdom, so of course he cannot survive in the mortal world. When he saw that he was about to disappear, he met a young monk who had just cultivated to the realm of the spirit"
Speaking of this, Tianlong's voice was a bit long, as if he was recalling the past 100,000 years ago, Gu Zhen didn't dare to disturb, and listened quietly, his heart was full of waves.
What Tianlong said was unbelievable. In the hands of the previous monk of Manjusri Bodhisattva who had cultivated to the eighth grade of Yuanli, he was about to have a pious heart, which is what Gu Zhen saw in the oil lamp. I have never heard of it, but this Qianxinbi can accommodate Tianlong and keep it from dissipating in the pure land world. In order to repay his kindness, and also for himself to return to the Buddhist kingdom, Tianlong gave the monk an idea to use the Temple of Longevity to enshrine the monk's relics. Of course, enshrining relics must be nourished by the power of faith, and the monk chose Shengren Jiang under Tianlong's suggestion. Although the monk already had the eighth grade of Yuanli, he didn't have the ability to open up a Buddhist formation under the Saint River and build the Hall of Longevity, so the monk invited Taoist masters to join hands with him to set up a magic circle at the bottom of the Saint River. On the side of the water palace is Changsheng Town, which is specially used to enshrine the relics of Manjusri Bodhisattva and accumulate the power of faith for the physical body of Manjusri Bodhisattva to come to future generations. And the benefit Tianlong got is that it can survive at the bottom of the sage river. When Manjushri Bodhisattva proves the fruit, it will see if it has a chance to return to the Buddha's country.
As a result, as Guzhen saw, Tianlong¡¯s Buddhist secret technique was correct. As a monk who protected the Dharma at that time, he was reincarnated as Cihui. Casting eight feet of Bodhisattva golden body. But what makes Tianlong depressed is that the longing for 100,000 years has not brought him a good opportunity. When Manjushri Bodhisattva attained fruition, although Tianlong had already discovered the way to the Buddhist kingdom, he still hadn't had time to enter it. .
"Do you know? The last time Bodhisattva Manjusri Bodhisattva of Great Wisdom visited the Hall of Eternal Life was for the old man!" Tianlong said sadly, "It was a kind of helplessness, a kind of apology, and a kind of sadness! After all, the old man has helped him so much. , he has proved fruit, but the old man can't return to the Buddhist kingdom, he feels that he owes the old man a lot!"
"However, he is Manjushri Bodhisattva now. If he wants to cut off the mortal relationship, he will no longer be able to help this old man! But even though he is gone, he has left another hope for this old man!"
At this time 20x s.o rg Zhang Si. "Senior, youare you always talking about disciples?" Gu Zhen couldn't believe it, and asked tentatively.
Tianlong smiled: "If it wasn't for you, who else could it be? If it wasn't for you, could this old man tell you so much? If it wasn't for you, based on your heart, could this old man tell you the secret technique of fruition?"
For a moment, Gu Zhen felt that the lights in the Hall of Longevity were so brilliant, and the ten thousand Buddhas in the picture of ten thousand Buddhas were so amiable, his chest was full of joy.
"Little monk" Tianlong's words sounded without losing the opportunity, "Don't be too happy! This old man can only tell you the secret technique of attaining fruition, and even help you save relics. But the one who really wants to practice is yourself, and you You have to be like Manjusri Bodhisattva, you have to cultivate for at least 100,000 years! Think about your own xinxing, how sure do you think you are?"
"Yes, I understand!" The more difficult Tianlong said, the more Guzhen's doubts diminished, and he hurriedly said with a smile, "Of course my disciple is not as good as Bodhisattva in his previous life! However, my heart towards Buddha is not inferior to Bodhisattva. Not to mention one hundred thousand years, even two hundred thousand years, as long as the disciple has a chance to attain enlightenment, the disciple will not let it go!"
"Children can be taught~" Tianlong seemed very pleased, the dragon's head was shaking inside the oil lamp, "Manjusri Bodhisattva was so firm back then! Alas, how similar the situation is now to that year! It's just"
Having said that, Tianlong stopped again, and sneaked the dragon's head into the Qianxinbi for a long time without showing his head. Gu Zhen, who was next to the longevity lamp, waited a little impatiently, and Tianlong showed his head again.
Gu Zhen couldn't wait to ask: "Could it be that seniors have something to worry about? Or maybe disciples can't be cultivated?"
强牺 bxwx.co 读牺。 "Oh, it's not true!" Tianlong sighed and said, "This has nothing to do with you, it's the old man's business. I'm afraid I can't wait until the day you prove fruition Already! When I think about this, the old man loses interest"
Gu Zhen was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, whatwhat's going on? I wonder if this disciple can do his best for Senior?"
"You? Hehe, little monk, forget it, you are only in the realm of imitating lotus now, which is too far from what the old man thought!" Tianlong shook his head, and the voice was extremely lonely in the empty palace.
Gu Zhen frowned slightly, suppressed his beating heart, thought for a while, raised his brows again, and asked tentatively: "What the seniors are worried aboutis this pious heart?"
To control the big and to control the owl. "Oh, not bad!" Tianlong sighed again, "Little monk, you have a heart. It is this pious heart green that keeps the old man alive. Although there are still many pious heart greens, I don't know if they can last for a hundred thousand years. A long time! One hundred thousand years, little monk, not ten years, one hundred years, ten thousand years!!"
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