Xiang Que communicated with the old venerable, and he was deeply moved by the other's persistence.
He is going to die for me!
"I didn't expect to be able to meet the Buddha in this city. It's really a blessing. Why don't you go with me." The old venerable said to Xiang Que.
"Huh? Where are you going?"
"This place is respected by the Buddha. After I communicated with that Bodhisattva a few days ago, he asked me to come here to teach the Buddha. There is a Daxu mountain in this small world. The legend of the Mingwang Palace on the mountain has a very long history. There are many Monks, I think they may be waiting to hear the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism, I will rush to convert them!"
Looking at the yearning look on the old venerable's face and the state of being severely brainwashed, Xiang Que was deeply speechless, and he couldn't even be corrected.
Are you not afraid to go and come back?
"You preach Mahayana Buddhism. If people don't agree with you, what should you do? If you can't reach an agreement, it's okay to break up, but if they feel that you have violated your beliefs, that's not a good idea. It's going to be a big fight."
The old venerable held his head up confidently, and said loudly, "Why are you afraid? And with the recommendation of that Bodhisattva, I believe that the monks in King Ming's Palace will not target me too much!"
"Are you sure, it will be useful to mention someone at that time?"
"necessary!"
Xiang Que was at a loss for words. At this time, the old venerable's words were equivalent to putting him on the shelf, and he was in a dilemma.
You said that if you didn't go, the other party might think that he was afraid and flinched.
However, the Buddha cannot be afraid, he must move forward, otherwise the other party's faith may collapse.
But if they went, if the people in King Ming's Palace didn't like them, or even regarded them as heretics, the consequences would be disastrous.
"But just in case, the Buddha can't reveal his real body to them, otherwise there will be accidents, which may cause irreparable effects"
When Xiang Que heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was quite considerate, it was for his sake.
"That's true, why don't you go first"
The old venerable immediately waved his hand and said: "Of course you will go with me. If I can save them, then the people from Mingwang Hall will see your real body and worship the Buddha. So just to be on the safe side, please ask the Buddha to incarnate as my boy, so that people can be deceived."
"At that time, if the talk goes well, I will be happy. If they have prejudices against our Mahayana Buddhism, I will be the one who makes trouble, not you!"
For a moment, Xiang Que was deeply moved by the other party. This old venerable was very much like the kind of old pedant who devoted himself to teaching and educating people. He had nothing in his heart but his own lofty ideals.
You can call him pedantic, but it cannot be denied that such people are definitely worthy of respect. They really dare to shed their blood for their own beliefs and ideas.
At this time, if Xiang Que was pushing back and forth, he probably would have to look down on himself.
"Then you can call me Venerable Kunlun, but if there is any conflict at that time, you don't have to worry about it, I can get away safely!"
"Great kindness!"
Afterwards, Xiang Que set off with the other party, and the place they were going to was the middle part of the city.
Daxu Mountain, after Xiang Que came out of the snow-covered plateau, he saw this towering mountain from a distance.
However, at that time, he didn't know that there was also a King Ming Palace on this mountain.
Now the situation between the two of them seems to be that the head of Chuanxiao takes the boss of the organization to discuss cooperation with another group of powerful people. If the negotiation is successful, they will have the possibility of recruiting the other party. If the negotiation fails, they may be beaten. Hit out of the mountain.
Walking in the city, the two of them were not in a hurry, anyway, Mingwang Palace was there and they couldn't escape.
Along the way, what I saw along the way was that ordinary people paid great respect to the old venerable, and there were even people who offered to offer spirit stones, medicine pills and other valuable things, although they were not too valuable, they offered to send benefits to their door The scene is still very impressive.
The act of believing in Buddhism here is much stronger than that of Xitian, and the feeling must be supreme.
Moreover, the people in this city are not low in cultivation. As far as Xiang Que saw, although Da Luo Jinxian was already considered a strong man, he still occasionally encountered saints appearing.
It's just that the monks with profound cultivation are all monks wearing cassocks.
"How much do you know about the cities in this small world?"Xiang Que asked as he walked.
The old venerable shook his head and said: "It's also my first time here, and I don't know much about it. I only know that this is the largest city in this small world, with a population of hundreds of thousands. It is honored by the Mount Sumeru in the middle. It is said that there is a Bodhisattva in the Mingwang Palace. , Buddha, hundreds of monks."
Xiang Que pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "Then, do you know what's going on with the Key Gate?"
The old venerable said: "Naturally, it is a way for the three thousand small worlds of Mount Sumeru to communicate with each other. I also wonder if I can find the key door here. After preaching Mahayana Buddhism, I will go to The next Little Thousand World."
This is really persistent enough.
Xiang Que looked at the top of Daxu Mountain and said, "Is there a possibility that that mountain is the center of this small world, and the key door is in King Ming Palace?"
Xiang Que felt that this possibility was very high. From a normal point of view, since the status of monks here is so important, they must guard and control the most important place, right?
"I think so too¡¡"
After more than two hours, Xiang Que and the two had arrived at the foot of Daxu Mountain, looking up at the Mingwang Palace surrounded by clouds and mist on the clouds, but the old venerable suddenly said to him: "In order to show respect, all those who go up the mountain You must walk, one step at a time, to the Palace of the King of Ming, and you are absolutely not allowed to fly in the air, otherwise you will violate the regulations of the Palace of the King of Ming.¡±
Xiang Que didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the mountain must be at least several thousand miles high, and it would not take much effort to walk up with his footsteps, but it would take a long time to waste.
"Look at those believers, their thoughts of worshiping the Holy Land are very pious." The old venerable pointed to the crowd of people in twos and threes on the hillside above.
On the mountain road on the mountain, looking around, there are at least dozens of people walking towards the top of the mountain with three steps and one kowtow. The top of the head, the knees and the two hands have already been rubbed with blood, as if they were not bleeding. , as if the heart is not sincere.
Just as he was looking at Xiang Que, wherever his line of sight passed, he found a familiar figure above those believers, advancing rapidly upwards.
The true biography of Shushan, Senior Sister, Xiangxiu!