Hundreds of monks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall put their hands together, calling the Buddha, the loud bell suddenly became low, spread out again and again, the believers within a range of nearly 100 miles are puzzled to look up at the direction of the Baoxiang Temple, this is clearly the death knell of the monk when he passed away, according to the number of times you can deduce who the bell is enduring, count down as many as fifty-five times, this has exceeded the abbot's specifications, but the audible frequency still does not stop.The believers were completely panicked, and they came out of the house with the old and the young, although they vaguely guessed a little in their hearts, but they still couldn't believe it, or they couldn't accept it.Finally, the bell rang enough 800 times before it stopped, only one person could be such a standard, the believers were prostrate on the ground, hundreds of thousands of cries resounded in all directions, if the Buddha is their fiction, only to play a spiritual comfort, then the living Buddha is the god they truly believe in, is the mighty one who gives them infinite hope.And the passing of the living Buddha also means that many people have lost their direction since then and have fallen into confusion and darkness.The abbot of Baoxiang Temple stepped forward to rearrange the body of the living Buddha, and the sutra box he was referring to was also opened, and he saw that there were twenty-four sutras inside.Legend has it that this sutra was created by the Buddha before going west, and dictated to the twenty-four disciples who were most proud of themselves at that time, one person held one, and now thousands of years have passed, and it is a fool's dream to get together, but I didn't expect to let the living Buddha do it, which can really be regarded as the luck of Buddhism.Not long ago, a wooden platform was piled up in front of the main hall, and the living Buddha was to be cremated here, suddenly a small novice ran in, came to the abbot's ear and whispered a few words, it turned out that more than 100,000 people had gathered outside the Baoxiang Temple at this moment, and it was said that there were more believers who came here again, the purpose was to send the living Buddha on the last journey, hoping that the abbot could open the temple door.And this can be difficult for the abbot, not for anything else, just worry that there are young people who covet the relics of the living Buddha, that the Buddha power contained in it can be said to be the closest to the Buddha, will definitely attract countless masters to scramble, once it is taken out of the Baoxiang Temple, not only the temple is injured, the Buddha will also lose a treasure."
What do you think, do you want to open the door to welcome guests?"
What he was worried about was exactly what the other elders were worried about, and now he was really in a dilemma, not letting the believers come in for fear of arousing the anger of the people, and letting them come in for fear of losing the relics, one by one silently stared at each other, but it was a pity that they forgot the usual teachings of the living Buddha, and they were all in front of the rare treasures.Time was pressing, and in desperation, the abbot still had to ensure the safety of the relics, and instructed the little novice to persuade the believers as much as possible, telling them that this was the decree of the living Buddha, and that after the cremation, the temple door would be opened immediately for them to pay homage to the relics of the living Buddha.This trick really worked, and hundreds of thousands of people retreated out of Wuli, quietly waiting for the opening of Baoxiang Temple."
Before the news spreads, let's cremate the remains of the living Buddha...... all the monks agreed to this decision, and the abbot and the great elder personally carried the living Buddha to the wooden platform, and one person held a torch to light the wooden platform, and suddenly the wind was raging, and the dark clouds covered the sun, and the raging fire instantly covered the body of the living Buddha, and the nerves of the abbot and others were all tensed, waiting intently for the fire to be extinguished.The fire burned for an hour before it gradually weakened, and the abbot immediately ordered all the elders to form a circle, and the more they reached the end, the more they could not make mistakes.Finally, with a pop, the flame was completely extinguished, and regardless of the hot charcoal, the abbot walked up a few steps to find the relics of the living Buddha from the residue, only to see a red and golden bead quietly waiting under the ashes, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.The abbot excitedly held the relics in the palm of his hand, and before he could take a closer look, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and he saw a black dot shooting quickly in the air, and almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the abbot, and he reached out to snatch the relics in his hand.And the abbot was not an idle person, he abruptly threw the relics behind him, and slapped his palm on the chest of the visitor, forcing him to jump out of the wooden platform."
Hand over the relics, otherwise don't blame me for slaughtering Baoxiang Temple!""
Amitabha, the relics are the things of my temple, the temple will definitely protect with their lives, if the donor thinks that he has the strength to give it a try, the old man is not talented, I would like to ask the donor for a few tricks first!"
After that, the abbot took the initiative to meet him, and the Buddhist martial arts of the whole body actually forced the people to retreat, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying spiritual power suddenly broke out, and he was actually a master of the Holy Spirit Realm, the abbot was shocked, and the originally fierce palm became much slower.The person who came snorted coldly, grabbed the abbot's wrist like lightning, and heard the sound of broken bones, only to see the abbot's right hand hanging down unnaturally, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.The body flew upside down four or five zhang away, but fortunately it was caught by an elder before stopping, at this time the abbot looked embarrassed, his mouth and nose were overflowing with blood, and the man did not continue to chase him, his body shook and pounced on the monk holding the relic, and the raging murderous aura actually fixed the monk in place and did not dare to move."
Quickly protect the relics, and never let him succeed!"
The abbot said weakly, and then fainted, and the other elders reacted at this time, and shouted to meet the man, only to hear the sound of martial arts one after another, and after a quarter of an hour, the ground was full of injured monks, although the man was still standing in the field, he could not snatch the relics, and was about to continue to hurt his hands, when suddenly three bony old monks came to him, as if the wind was a little stronger and could be blown away."
Amitabha, the donor retreats quickly, the poor monk promises not to embarrass you, otherwise, even if you destroy the relics, you won't let you take it away......"
The man was stunned, his eyes were dripping and rolling outside the mask, what the old monk said was really what he was afraid of, seeing that the expressions of the three people did not seem to be fake, he let go of the monk who had fainted in his hand, and slowly took a few steps back, trying to release his kindness.And the hearts of the three old monks were also hanging in their throats at the moment, letting them destroy the relics of the living Buddha was more painful than killing them, and they only hoped that these words could scare him away.The monk holding the relics felt like he was holding a talisman at this time, and his eyes looked around to see if he could find one to share with him, but except for the group of little novices, all those who were more powerful than him were either lying on the ground or standing at the forefront with all their vigilance, and they could not find a decent one at all.Suddenly, a little novice squeezed to his side and whispered: "Uncle, hand over the relics to me for safekeeping, even if that person wants to kill, it will be me who will die, and Uncle Shi has nothing to do with it, I just hope that Uncle Shi will think of my good, if I don't die, take care of me......"
The monk looked sideways, it turned out to be responsible for cooking worry-free, usually this guy loves to pat on the back, and he is quite decent, and when he was about to quietly hand over the relics to him, he didn't know that it had just arrived in his hands, and his worry-free face immediately became gloomy, He pushed the monk away, threw the relics out before everyone could react, and looked straight for the man.Everything happened too suddenly, and when the old monk wanted to snatch it again, the man had already put the relics into the storage ring, nodded approvingly to the worry-free, and left the Baoxiang Temple in a few flashes, and disappeared into the vast sea of people in an instant.And all the monks stared at Wuwu in disbelief, wondering why he betrayed Baoxiang Temple and how he met the masked man.The worry-free uncle even wanted to die at the moment, and just as he was about to scold, he saw black blood gushing out of the seven orifices of the worry-free seven orifices, staring at his uncle with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and then fell straight down, splashing a layer of dust, obviously he had been prepared for a long time and did not plan to leave alive."
Amitabha, it seems that such a divine object has nothing to do with my Baoxiang Temple, or clean it as soon as possible, open the door to welcome guests......"
Half an hour later, the door creaked open, and then the believers waiting outside walked in one after another, all went straight to the side hall where the relics of the living Buddha were enshrined to worship, the long queue lined up could not see the end at a glance, on the contrary, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was deserted, and very few people went to enter the incense.The five people who left the Baoxiang Temple did not know what happened, when they rushed back to the imperial capital, they heard the bad news of the death of the living Buddha, but they did not expect that it was the last time they met, especially Nalan Rulong, it can be said that the most fruitful harvest of this trip is him, and set up offerings in the house that night, and pay tribute to the living Buddha from afar.Just when Nalan Yan and his party were victorious, Zong Hu was caught by the ancestor for stealing the life continuation pearl, and was almost crippled, but this guy didn't say a word, and dragged the injured body to go again the next night, and the result was still beaten to death, so on five days, the ancestor finally agreed to lend it to him, but he had to pass the three levels set up for the new pavilion master of Xiandao Pavilion, otherwise he would not be able to talk.Zong Hu agreed, but he made his father and four uncles worry about death, that thing is not something that can be broken through casually, so far the pavilion master of Xiandao Pavilion is still the ancestor The reason is that in addition to his own prestige, no one has dared to try to break through the perverted three levels, and if he is not careful, he will die.The five brothers took turns to persuade Zonghu to give up, but he all took it as a deaf ear, until ten days later, Lao Zu personally came to pick him up and led the group into the place comparable to purgatory-Zong's Torture Hall."
Boy, you still have a chance to regret it now, once you walk in, you can come out again unless you die in battle or clear the customs, give you a minute to think about it......"
"No need, since you dare to come, I am not afraid of any difficulties, you are waiting for me here......"
Anyway, he didn't give the five brothers of the Zong family a chance to turn back, pushed open the door of the torture hall and walked in, just listen to the bang, the door closed automatically, and a red lantern suddenly rose from the hall and hung high in the air, only when it went out did it mean that the first level was over."
If my son has three longs and two shorts, see if I don't fight with you!""
Humph!
Wait until you have the strength to run rampant in front of me......" dd