Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 403: The Book of Buddhas and Demons! Thousands of miles to the sky!

In Chen Luo's previous life, in the process of growing up all the children, there were a few characters that could never be bypassed.

First of all, a monkey jumped out of a stone, holding a stick to fight the sky and the earth, turning a somersault for thousands of miles, shouting: The emperor will take turns and come to my house next year.

He taught the child what courage is.

Then, it was a bear boy with two small tugs and a red apron, mischievous and upsetting. In the end, for the people of the whole city, cut flesh to return to father, cut bone to return to mother, one life, and finally reborn in the clean air of lotus root, without causing the slightest filth.

He told the child what it meant to be responsible.

In the end, it's a sloppy beggar monk who drinks and eats meat and scratches on his body when he has nothing to do. He is crazy but serious, but someone pleads for it and responds to everything, but some people are killed and no one can help .

He taught the child what mercy is.

Now, what comes to Chen Luo's mind is this book of living Buddha - "Jigong Quanzhuan".

If the Eight Immortals in "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" represent men, women and children, the poor, the lowly, the rich and the noble, and symbolize that everyone can become an immortal, then "Jigong Quanzhuan" is to tell the world, be happy and open-minded as a person, and do many things. Good things come with their own blessings.

Jigong, the legal name is Daoji, and because of his madness, he is called Jidian monk, commonly known as Li Xiuyuan. And his story starts from a great man who could not give birth to children...

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"It is said that in Tiantai County, Taizhou Prefecture, there is a Jiedu envoy from Beijing who was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown. His surname is Li Maochun and his wife is Wang. On this day, Mr. Li was wandering in the market, and everyone called him Li Shanren. Some people said: 'Li Shanren is not a true and good person. If he is a true and good person, how can he not have a son?'"

Chen Luo woke up from the dreamland of flowers, and naturally couldn't wait to start writing "Jigong Quanzhuan". At this time, it was the first time: Li Jiedu prayed to Buddha and asked for a son, and Zhen Luohao was born into the world.

Yun Siyao sat next to Chen Luo, while studying ink for Chen Luo, while focusing on the article Chen Luo was writing, she saw that Chen Luo was writing like flying, and soon he wrote that Li Shanren bowed to the Buddha, begged The son prayed for blessings, but saw the Buddha statue fall to the ground. After a few days, Wang became pregnant. When he was about to give birth, the red masked courtyard was fragrant, but the baby cried continuously for three days.

It seems that the strangeness of the story attracted Yun Siyao's attention. Her hand to study ink slowly slowed down, her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and she turned to look at Chen Luo's manuscript, because on this side, As they got closer, Chen Luo suddenly smelled the fragrance of Yun Siyao's body, and his mind flickered, he quickly cheered up, and continued to write.

Next, the abbot of Guoqing Temple Xingkong sent a congratulatory gift. Li Shanren said about the child's crying, Xingkong said, "It's easy to handle!" Then, Li Shanren held the newborn baby to monk Xingkong. As soon as the baby saw the emptiness, he stopped crying, but started laughing. Xing Kong reached out and touched the top of the baby's head and said——

"Don't cry, don't laugh, I know your origin."

"You come and I go and leave it alone, everyone in the province relies on it."

After Chen Luo finished writing this limerick-like Buddhist verse, a sudden change suddenly occurred.

I saw a red light emanating from the pages of the book, and instantly enveloped the entire room, creating an inexplicable scent. Yun Siyao subconsciously took Chen Luo's hand and pulled it behind him, and he was running with awe and vigor. At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly came out from the page, and after the dragon roar, there was the sound of chanting scriptures.

The unfinished page rose out of thin air, and for a time a palm-sized phantom appeared on the page.

There are venerable people sitting on the deer, thinking: sitting on the deer Arhat; some venerable people raise their hands to celebrate, and their hearts are overjoyed: happy Arhat; There are the Arhats who cross the river through mountains and rivers; there are the Arhats riding the elephants, who can see all directions; there are the Arhats of Laughing Lion, the Arhats of Happy, and Arhats of Probing Hands; there are Arhats of Contemplation, Arhats of Digging Ears, Arhats of Bananas; There are sacks of Arhats; there are long-browed Arhats who have done a good job of checking Daqian, and understand them;

The seventeen arhats were sitting scattered up and down, and the inaudible chanting sounds were as sweet as the sound of the sky. Then, the seventeen arhats phantoms moved towards Chen Luoqi and made eleven bows.

Following this prayer, a little bit of golden light lit up above the heads of the seventeen phantoms, and the golden lights merged, turning into a palm-sized figure of Arhat whose face could not be seen clearly.

"This is the end of the law, I'll come!" The vague Arhat said, and then walked towards Chen Luo. The seventeen Arhats showed joy, and then dissipated one by one.

As the phantoms of the seventeen Arhats dissipated, the blurred Arhat figures became clearer and clearer. He even had an imagination with Chen Luo. He ignored Yun Siyao's obstruction and came directly to Chen Luo. , toward Chen Luo and the eleventh ceremony.

Chen Luo naturally knew the identity of the other party and returned the salute: "Venerable Kasyapa."

Venerable Kasyapa, Dragon Subduing Arhat!

Dragon Subduing Arhat nodded slightly: "Those who violate the law have worked hard for you."

Chen Luo smiled lightly. He understood that this was not the real body of the dragon-subduing Arhat in the boundless Buddha Dharma of his previous life, but the manifestation of the Buddhist principles contained in "Jigong Quanzhuan". Those seventeen Arhat phantoms are the essence of the Buddhadharma after the Buddha-inspired doctrine.

"Jigong Quanzhuan" still cannot manifest Bodhisattva or even Buddha.

Looking at the Dragon Subduing Arhat, who already looked exactly like him, Chen Luo took advantage of the short time to ask something irrelevant: "Why did you become like me?"

The "Dragon Subduing Arhat" shook his head slightly: "What you see is what you look like; what others see is what others look like."

"Sir, the Buddha is formless!"

When the voice fell, the "Dragon Subduing Arhat" stepped forward and entered Chen Luo's mind.

"Senior sister, help me protect the Dharma!" Chen Luo said, sitting on his knees. From "Jigong Quanzhuan", it was written that when Li Xiuyuan stopped crying and laughing after being taught by the great monk Xingkong, Chen Luo stopped crying and laughing. Luo was so happy that he knew what was going to happen next.

Using a trace of Buddha's meaning in "Jigong Quanzhuan" as a guide, open the book of Buddha and Demon in the Three Books of Spiritual Soul!

So far, Chen Luo has the book of ghosts and ghosts, the book of gods, and the book of gods.

Today, it's opening.

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"What book would it be?"

Chen Luo's mind fell into the sea of ​​spirits. In the vast sea of ​​spirits, a little light shines like the North Star in the sky, which is the entrance to the dream flower forest. Under the light, the book of life and death and the list of conferred gods are in the east and the south.

At this time, the golden body of the dragon-subduing Arhat appeared in the sea of ​​souls. He first glanced at the book of life and death, and nodded slightly: "In the world of red dust, good and evil are rewarded."

Then looked at the Conferred God List and smiled softly: "The way of heaven is clear, the stars return to their places."

Finally, he looked at Chen Luo's mind and said, "Be compassionate and save all sentient beings!"

When the voice fell, the figure of the dragon-subduing Arhat turned into golden lights and floated to the west. The golden lights gathered in the west and condensed into the appearance of a book.

Chen Luo stared at it and saw that the book was not a book like the Book of Life and Death, nor did he want to be a scroll in general, but three neatly stacked scriptures. Although it is only a phantom of the outline, the words on it can be distinguished.

The top is "Fa"; the middle is "Lun"; the bottom is "Jing".

Chen Luo was stunned, and instantly understood what it was.

The Tathagata said: I have a collection of "Fa" to talk about heaven; a collection of "Lun" to talk about the earth; and a collection of "Sutra" to save ghosts.

Avalokitesvara said: "My Mahayana Buddhist Dharma Three Treasures, can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, can save difficult people and get rid of suffering, can cultivate an immeasurable body of life, and can do no coming and no going!

The Book of Buddhas and Demons - Mahayana Buddhist Dharma, Sanzang Zhenjing!

But the book of Buddha and Demons had just emerged as a phantom outline, and suddenly the golden light was shining, and the light almost shone on the entire sea of ​​souls. Chen Luo only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then opened his eyes, he was actually standing on the road of martial arts.

"What's the matter? How did Hao Duan Duan get attracted to the Martial Dao Tongtian Road."

Chen Luo just had a question in his heart, and suddenly he felt something. He looked down and was shocked. In the darkness below the six thousand li martial arts, there is an illusory golden light reaching the sky, stretching to the depths, thousands of miles away!

"Buddhist!" Even though he is now the incarnation of the mind, Chen Luo still feels his heart beating violently.

This is a new Buddhist avenue.

A thousand miles to the sky!

The true appearance of the Tripitaka Buddhist scriptures turned out to be the road leading to the sky for thousands of miles of Mahayana Buddhism!

Just when Chen Luo was stunned, a voice suddenly sounded in Chen Luo's ear: "Little guy, are you trying to exhaust the old man to death?"

Chen Luo was stunned, turned his head, and saw an old man with vicissitudes of life, riding a green bull, appeared in the dark.

"Senior!" Chen Luo hurriedly saluted, the old man shook his head lightly, and his eyes fell on the illusory golden avenue.

"Hmm... The Buddhist Avenue, it feels purer than the old bald avenues, a little ethereal."

"It's just that ~IndoMTL.com~ is still a ghost, but it can't stand the bump."

"Put it away first, lest the gang of demons and Buddhas toss and bother them!"

Speaking, he pointed towards the illusory golden light avenue, and the avenue of thousands of miles was folded like a piece of paper. in Luo's mind.

Chen Luo still wanted to ask the old man riding a bull, but when he turned his head, the space was empty, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Is Dao Ancestor?" Chen Luo thought to himself, but looking at it, he didn't want to have too much contact with himself.

Chen Luo looked up and down again, left and right, and there was indeed no trace of the Golden Avenue. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the sea of ​​​​gods and souls. The Western Sanzang Sutra was still suspended in mid-air, with only a phantom silhouette. .

Only at this time, the Sanzang Zhenjing seemed to convey a message to Chen Luo.

"East..."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: Xiangdong?