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The Way of Heaven Chapter 675: Enlightenment, Huihui

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    Update time: 2012-11-26

    The old monk proclaimed a Buddha's name, "Amitabha, since all sentient beings are looking for what they are looking for, where is it that is not a millet?"

    Buyi said coldly, "Sentient beings? What all sentient beings want is just three meals a day, food and clothing. How can it be as noble as you say? Some people may have some yearning for it. It is true that you, the Buddha, cannot give it. Buddha  This sect also understands the purpose of the sect, it is nothing more than the power of incense and thought. If you don¡¯t leave, why don¡¯t you blame this sect for being ruthless?¡±

    When the old monk heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart, "Amitabha, our Buddha is compassionate and spiritual power is the biggest secret of our sect, but he didn't expect that the other party already knew it. It seems that this person is not simple."

    "Since the sect leader already knows, why bother asking again!"

    The faces of the Buddhist disciples were greatly alert, while the faces of the locals were full of confusion, but the expressions they looked at Buyi were a little different. Even though there were few people in the Buddhist sect, they still had some ability to confuse people.  .

    Buyi frowned, "Then you really don't want to leave."

    "Amitabha, it is so good, so why should the donor have to suffer so much?"

    Bu Yi smiled faintly, as if he didn't care if these people left or not, "Actually, it's not that I hate the Buddha, but the Buddha's precepts, which makes me very unhappy. I can't get married, and I can't drink alcohol or eat meat. It's really funny.  , but what is strange is that those who eat meat and drink alcohol have all become Buddhas, and those who do not eat meat or drink alcohol are all just idlers, with few making progress. Master, do you think this is an irony?"

    The old monk finally showed an expression other than compassion on his face. What Buyi said seemed to have touched a sore spot on his face, and he was slightly angry.  The mind is not the purpose of Buddhism. If you can strengthen your original mind, how about drinking wine and eating meat?"

    There was a hint of amusement on Buyi's face, "That's good, let go of external desires, but don't you know that Master has done it?"

    The old monk¡¯s face changed and he calmed down, showing a bit of shame. ¡°The poor monk has been practicing for nearly two hundred years, but he still can¡¯t reach the last step. He can only comprehend the Alaya Consciousness.¡±

    Bu Yi said calmly, "What is Buddha? In fact, Buddha is nothing. The teachings of Buddhism are to make everyone become a Buddha and everyone is a Buddha. If you can't practice it, it means you still don't understand the ultimate idea of ??Buddha.  In fact, it is very simple to become a Buddha. After saying that, the cloth is holding flowers and smiling. The Buddha's light is blooming behind the back, and three Buddha's lights are actually formed on two shoulders. This is a manifestation of cultivating Amara Consciousness, a truly transcendent manifestation.

    The old monk was shocked, and the other Buddhist disciples were even more shocked and knelt down deeply.

    Bu Yi said calmly, "Actually, a Buddha should not kneel down, and a Buddha should not be in awe. The Buddha is me, and I am the Buddha. The more I am in awe, the less I can become a Buddha, because I am a Buddha, and I don't want to be in awe of myself.  .¡±

    The old monk was shaken all over, and his eyes suddenly became far-reaching and profound. All his past events and events were all clear, and he understood.

    "That's it, that's it. Thank you Taoist Master Tianlei for your guidance. The poor monk understood." After saying this, he looked solemn, and the Buddha's light behind him spread out in circles, condensed behind his shoulders, and formed two Buddha's lights.  Above these two Buddha lights, the last Buddha light is looming, and it will only appear sooner or later.

    ??Bu Yi curled his lips and said, "I have been cultivating Buddhism for hundreds of years, but I can't stand a word from this sect. This Buddhist cultivator, old bald donkey, do you still insist on seeing a temple here?"

    The old monk's face was full of compassion, "I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me. Why build a temple? Seeing me is like seeing the Buddha." From the look of it, he seemed not to be ready to leave.

    ??Buyi suddenly became angry, this old guy really didn¡¯t know what to say.

    He simply stopped talking, raised his palm, and made a seal towards the old monk.

    The old monk had just cultivated Amaro Consciousness, and his aura had reached its peak. When he saw Bu Yi's palm in the air, his face was full of awe. In his heart, this little guy could point him out casually, and he would be able to defeat him.  Enlightenment, I'm afraid the real method is absolutely penetrating to heaven and earth. But when facing Buyi's palm, he actually felt that this palm was just like that, just like ordinary children fighting, you push me, I push you, although  He thought that this palm could never be that simple, but the instinctive movement of his body surprised him. He made an outer lion seal with both hands and faced Buyi's palm. His skill was originally 100%,  There were less than three layers condensed in the hand, and the body seemed not to be his own. Faced with Bu Yi's light palm, his body reacted so unbearably.

    "What's going on? Do the descendants of Tianlei still practice illusions?"

    Before he could think of anything, that palm came floating in the air. What kind of palm was it? It seemed to come randomly, and it seemed to be a leaf. No matter how he blocked it, he could not stop it. The wind carried the leaves from his fingertips.  slip off? fell on his chest.

    The old monk looked at his chest, then at his own hands still holding the outer lion seal, and then at the owner of these hands so close to him. His face was confused, "Did I do something wrong? Buddhas can also do wrong? No."  It's possible." The compassion on his face was even greater, but his figure slowly fell down, and before he hit the ground, his figure suddenly turned into ashes.

    A generation of eminent monks, who had just cultivated Amaro Consciousness and turned into a physical body and a golden body, could be regarded as having a certain identity in the Buddhist sect, but the next moment, they turned into ashes.

    Seeing all this, the rest of the Buddhist disciples had sad looks on their faces. What happened before them could not make them disbelieve. The words of Taoist Tianlei just now had already explained everything. The person in front of them was definitely not something they could resist.

    Buyi looked at the dozens of Buddhist disciples, then at the mountain people, and said calmly, "There are more than 3,800 miles inside and outside the Shoushan Mountains, which are jointly owned by the three monasteries in the Shoushan Mountains. Once again, within this range, the weather is good and the people live and work in peace and contentment.  This is our place. We don¡¯t need too much interference from others. Let¡¯s go back and tell you the masters of the Buddha Sect. If you dare to come here again, our sect will destroy the Buddha Sect. Since our sect can enlighten others, we can also destroy him.  Only when a person is alive can he have everything. When a person dies, he has nothing." At this point, his figure gradually disappeared into the air, as if it was not him who made the move just now, and it was not him who said so much nonsense.  All this is just a farce.

    Everybody looked at me and I looked at you, and they all hugged each other and cried.

    "As for those mountain people, you look at me and I look at you, with doubts on their faces.

    "It turns out it's true. The areas around the Shoushan Mountains have not experienced too many wars. The weather is good every year. There are really immortals protecting us!"

    "My dear, I was wrong."

    For a moment, kowtowing was like pounding garlic.

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