After walking the one hundred and eight steps, Chen Feng arrived at the Hanging Temple, the location of the Buddha's Sect, of course, the suspension does not mean that the temple is suspended, but the temple is built on an independent plot, and the surrounding is connected by six stone arch bridges, which looks like it is suspended, so it is called the Hanging Temple.
"Amitabha, welcome to Master Chen's visit to the Buddha Sect, the old man has missed the welcome and has offended a lot."
After Chen Feng entered, an old monk with a red face suddenly appeared in front of him and said to him with his hands clasped together.
"Come uninvited, and please Master Hongle not to be weird."
Chen Feng also gave him a rebuke.
"The head of Chen is a young hero in the cultivation world, he has cultivated to a high level at a young age, and he is in charge of the position of the head of the internal martial arts, and he suddenly visited the Wutai Mountain Buddhist Sect this time, I don't know what happened?"
Master Hongle is the head of the Wutai Mountain Buddhist Sect, the Buddha is different from the monks of the secular temple, the ordinary monk is a gradient practice, and the Buddha is a Buddha cultivator, although the two are inextricably linked, but they are different in nature.
"I do have one thing that I need to ask Master Hongle for help, and this matter is related to the safety of the secular world and the cultivation world."
Chen Feng came this time to use the identity of the head of Neiwudang, although he is much younger than Hongle, but he can't lower his posture, because he represents Neiwudang.
"Oh?
I would like to hear about it. ” Hongle heard that the matter was so important, he didn't dare to slack off, he hurriedly welcomed Chen Feng in and talked about it in detail. ………… The north peak of Wutai Mountain suddenly began to close the mountain, not allowing any tourists to enter, and at the entrance of the mountain, there are still many monks who are tightly guarding, no matter who it is, or what force can not go up the mountain, it seems a little abrupt, so that tourists do not know what happened to the north peak?
At this moment, on a huge lotus platform on the top of Beifeng Mountain, there are more than 100 monks sitting cross-legged, all of these monks are sitting cross-legged on the ground, reciting ancient scriptures in unison, and in the middle of these monks, there are also more than 300 people of all kinds sitting cross-legged, forming a circle.
I saw that there were men and women among these people, the oldest was about fifty years old, and the youngest was only sixteen or seventeen years old, most of these were ordinary people with certain skills, the highest strength was only the peak of the inner family, and the lowest strength was better than ordinary people, and Tang Long was also among these people, and he was still in the position of a leader.
"If you don't live in the six senses, you don't have the five aggregates; Do not live in the seven senses, depart from the five aggregates, and endure all suffering; Do not live in the eight senses, detach from all appearances, and be pure in all laws; If you don't stop bodhi as the mind, you can detach yourself from the body and mind, and you will know that the truth is like the mind and all the dharma natures, and you will be pure and enlightened......
Bodhisattvas do not deviate from good roots and compassion.
If one departs from the good roots and compassion and does Prajna, it is not Prajnaparamita, and it cannot go to the other side.
Bodhisattvas do not depart from bodhichitta and walk like Prajna.
If one does Prajna without bodhichitta, it is not the Dharma, it is a demonic act, ......and it is a demonic act."
More than 100 monks at the scene recited this scripture together, exuding a brilliant golden light, while Hongle was sitting on a high lotus seat, with white eyebrows fluttering, seeing his body slowly floating, suspended in the air, the left and right two swords pointed to the top of his head and rose, and a circle of light appeared above his head, like a sun.
Hongle's two sword fingers in his left and right hands touched each other, and when he saw the sun above his head begin to rotate, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was like a Hong Zhong's words: "Prajnaparamita, wisdom to the other side." ” "That's what I smelled.
For a while, the Buddha was defending the country.
Gishu to the Garden of Solitude. with the great bhikshu congregation. 1,250 people.
Then the world.
When eating.
Dressed and bowled.
Settle in the city and beg for food. in its city.
The second begging has begged.
Return to the Locality.
Meals.
Collect the mantle.
Wash your feet already.
Sit ...... a seat."
The sound of the monks chanting scriptures below became louder and louder, and the more than 300 people brought by Tang Long felt as if someone was ringing a bell in their ears, buzzing, as if they were knocking on their souls.
But the strange thing is that no matter how weird and magical the scene on the north peak is, but you can't see or hear any sound outside the north peak, just like a dead and silent mountain, this is thanks to the formation that Chen Feng laid down outside the north peak, so as to cover up the strange and strange image of the north peak, so as not to cause panic in the world.
"Vajra Protector, Dharma Protector!
Amitabha. ” Hongle clasped his hands together and saw that the sun above his head had turned into more than three hundred pieces of Dharma armor, which disappeared into the bodies of the more than three hundred people brought by Tang Long, only one more swastika symbol was added to their foreheads, and the swastika symbol was faintly passed a few times, and then disappeared.
Tang Long finally knew why Chen Feng repeatedly explained to him, the person selected does not need to be profound, but must be bold and loyal, the scene just experienced, if it was a less timid person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened, as for loyalty, it is better to understand, because what they saw just now is forbidden to the world of ordinary people.
"Amitabha, Master Chen, the things you entrusted me have been done, I and my disciples will guard Wutai Mountain, chant scriptures for them day and night for Buddhist blessings, so, I look forward to Master Chen can win a battle, eliminate demons, and support justice!"
Hongle had already come down from the lotus platform and walked to Chen Feng's side and palmed his hands.
"Thank you Buddha for your full help, I am grateful, the situation is urgent, I can only leave it for the future to thank the sect."
Chen Feng also thanked him.
"Master Chen is too polite, the demon soul is raging, endangering the common people, everyone in the cultivation world has the responsibility to do their part, it should be our Buddhist sect to thank Master Chen."
Hongle looked at Chen Feng and said very sincerely.
"Anyway, now the demon souls are raging everywhere in Huaxia Shenzhou, and there are big devils who are making waves in the dark, although I haven't figured out their purpose yet, but it must not be a good thing, now with the full support of your Buddhism, add to their Dharma, then we will be more confident to defeat these demon souls, okay, Master Hongle, I have to go to other sects to find people, we will leave first."
Chen Feng said.
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"Amitabha, good and good, then I wish Master Chen a speedy Caesar's return, if you still need my Buddha's help, please send someone to inform you."
Hongle clasped his hands together.
Chen Feng nodded, led people out of the Buddhist sect, and then instructed Tang Long to take more than 300 people who were blessed by the Dharma to go back to Yanjing first, and secretly carry out his plan, but he himself had to go to other sects.
The matter of the demon soul raging, Chen Feng can't resist it alone, and he can't resist it, this is the matter of the entire Huaxia cultivation world, although he doesn't expect the people in the cultivation world to stand up against the demon soul like him, but he needs to warn them, don't run to the city all day long, and go to give flesh to other people's demon souls in vain.