chapter 45
Xuanxin, who was wearing a gorgeous golden brocade cassock and holding a noble nine-ringed monk staff, came out.
He shocked the crowd.
Her beautiful facial features, her calm demeanor, and the sacred aura of Buddhism naturally flowed out.
Xuan Xin had already mastered the cultivation and control of temperament to an extremely proficient level.
He could be said to be one of the best.
Xuan Xin was very clear that this was what he was doing for a living.
It was not embarrassing.
He was just making a living in this world where martial arts flourished.
Besides, this was very dignified!
Xuanxin just sat on the main altar. For a moment, the whole monastery returned to silence.
Pairs of eyes stared at Xuanxin.
"Amitabha."
Xuanxin chanted the name of Buddha and put his palms together. Immediately, a mysterious golden halo appeared behind his head. The golden light it emitted was very dazzling.
At this moment, Xuanxin, under the divine power, Golden Light Illumination, was so sacred and extraordinary. He looked like a Buddha descending to the world.
The vast and grand Buddhist light, the peaceful and peaceful Buddhist aura, and the beautiful facial features made Xuanxin even more unfathomable. It added an infinite mysterious aura.
Xuanxin just sat on the main altar. Then, the divine power, Golden Light Illumination, spread out.
The effect was maximized. His temperament was peerless.
"Hiss …"
Everyone in the courtyard was dumbfounded and sucked in a breath of cold air.
They were extremely shocked and looked at Xuanxin in disbelief.
This was too unreal. He was so sacred that he looked like a Buddha!
"Oh my god, a divine monk!"
"This … I'm not dreaming, right?"
"Grandmaster Xuan Xin is a supreme existence with a profound understanding of Buddhism."
"Am I seeing things? This is too unbelievable."
"This is a real divine monk, a real Buddha. Sinful, sinful …"
"Is this Buddhist light? Buddha, what am I seeing? "
"A divine monk, this is too unbelievable. I have never seen such a magical thing …"
"Amitabha, this is really a sin. If this is not a divine monk, then what is?"
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All the pilgrims and believers in the courtyard praised Xuanxin incessantly with astonished expressions on their faces.
He even knelt down and looked at Xuanxin with reverence.
To them, this was simply a miracle.
It was like a reincarnation of Buddha. It looked so sacred and extraordinary.
It was so illusory that it was like a dream!
"So strong. What a strong Buddhist aura."
The green-clothed old man, Du Tongfu, was also shocked as he looked at Xuanxin, who was sitting cross-legged on the main altar.
His eyes were filled with shock.
This bearing, this aura, this aura, all of it indicated that this was a powerful being with profound Buddhist Dharma.
There was nothing purer than the vast and sacred aura of Buddhism.
The girl in white and the nine Grand Elders of the Demonic Sect widened their eyes in disbelief as they stared at Xuanxin, who was bathed in the golden light.
There was no one who wasn't shocked.
At this moment, Xuan Xin, who had used her divine ability, Golden Light Illumination, opened her mouth. She looked divine and extraordinary under the golden light.
He began to preach the Diamond Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism.
He directly took out his work and showed his real power.
"This is what I have heard. For a time, Buddha is in the Shewei Kingdom. Only trees for the Lonely Garden. And competition for the Qiu people. One thousand two hundred and fifty people. Then the World Venerable. When eating. Wear clothes and hold alms bowls. Enter the Shewei Kingdom to beg for food. In the other cities. Begging for food. Returning to the place. Finishing the meal. Collecting the mantle. Washing feet. Sitting on the seat. "
Hearing Xuanxin's chanting, coupled with the golden light shining behind Xuanxin's head.
For a moment, everyone felt a great shock in their hearts.
Knock, knock, knock …
At the same time, he preached the Vajra Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism with a mysterious rhythm.
At the same time, he struck the wooden fish with the same mysterious rhythm.
The sound of the wooden fish went from soft to loud, and then from loud to soft.
The magnetic field of the Shaolin Temple had a magical change at this moment. Under the evolution of the vast Buddhist Dharma, a magical Taoist field was formed.
The Buddhist aura was getting stronger and stronger.
And it was the purest and most vast Buddhist aura.
Du Tongfu, the old man in green, felt peaceful under the influence of the rich Buddhist aura. He could not help but feel reverence in his heart.
He sat down with the people in the courtyard and bathed in the vast Buddhist aura.
"Lord …"
The guard Yuan Fang was shocked. He was supposed to protect the minister to go to the Baoguang Temple to worship Buddha.
But he did not expect that the minister would listen to the Buddhist Dharma in this small temple in the mountains like a devout believer.
Yuan Fang wanted to persuade the minister, but the sound of the Buddhist Dharma, which was full of supreme wisdom, and the sound of the wooden fish, which made people feel peaceful, echoed in his ears.
It seemed to be echoing in his heart, as if the word "Buddha" was being struck in his heart.
Yuan Fang, who was bathed in the vast Buddhist aura, could not bear to disturb the minister at this time. He simply sat down beside the minister and listened to the supreme Buddhist Dharma.
Knock, knock, knock …
Accompanied by Xuanxin, the mysterious rhythmic sound of the wooden fish and the chanting of the sutras.
The spiritual energy of Shaoshi Mountain seemed to have been awakened at this moment. The surging spiritual energy cleansed the people's bodies and minds with every breath they took.
Their spirits were high, and their thoughts were clear. When their bodies and minds felt comfortable, the pilgrims and believers in the courtyard all entered the rhythm of meditation.
They entered their own persistent dream in the midst of meditation.
"Remember the old man Subhuti. Among the masses. Start from the seat. Lean to the right shoulder. Put the right knee on the ground. Put the palms together respectfully. And the white Buddha. May there be the Supreme One. Tathagata is good at protecting the Bodhisattvas. Kindly instruct the Bodhisattvas. Supreme One. Kind man. Kind woman. Send the heart of Annutara-Samyak-Sambodhi. How should the cloud stay? How should the cloud subdue the heart? Buddha's words. Amitabha. Subhuti. Just as you said. Tathagata is good at protecting the Bodhisattvas. Kindly instruct the Bodhisattvas. You are listening. Speak for you. Kind man. Kind woman. Send the heart of Annutara-Samyak-Sambodhi. So should the cloud stay. Subdue the heart. Only. Supreme One. May the music be heard … "
The Dharma was vast and mighty. At this moment, the Shaolin Temple had become a Buddhist temple.
The nine elders of the Demonic Sect, the girl in white and her Little Ferret, Du Tongfu, who was full of righteousness, and his guard Yuan Fang.
The head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhan, and the genius Xiao Huohuo.
Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, Wuzhen …
Everyone entered a state of meditation amidst the vast Dharma.
They were hypnotized into the persistent dream by the sound of the wooden fish of the Sect's magic treasure.
The surging spiritual energy was getting denser and denser, constantly cleansing the bodies and minds of everyone present.
It regulated everyone's Qi and blood.
In the midst of the comfort, they felt refreshed and energetic. In the persistent dream, everyone had their own opportunities.
The short man selling steamed buns was a martial arts student. After entering the persistent dream, his face was filled with sorrow.
In the persistent dream, he saw his beautiful wife.
His beautiful wife was feeding him medicine spoonful by spoonful, but he could not feel a trace of concern and warmth from his beautiful wife in the dream.
Instead, he saw disgust and …
The human nature that he was unwilling to face was exposed in Wu Da's persistent dream. Wu Da, who was full of sorrow, could not help but shed tears.
But at this moment, he was sober and relieved.
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Li Yuanwai, who was dressed in silk, was in a persistent dream. He was looking at account books, and countless business ideas appeared in his mind …
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Zhang Sheng, who was in the medicine shop, saw prescriptions …
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Everyone had their own stubbornness, and in the dreams of stubbornness, they were all freed and given opportunities.
They also gained wisdom and sobriety!
What appeared on his face was completely different from what he had seen before.
But in the end, their thoughts were clear, their spirits were cheerful, happy, or determined.
They faced their own obsessions and troubles head-on.
Seeing through everything, their hearts were peaceful.