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

In Chen Luo's previous life, during the growth of all the children, there were a few characters that could never be avoided.

First of all, a monkey jumped out of the rock, took a stick to fight against the sky, turned over a thousand miles, and shouted: "The emperor takes turns to do it, and come to my house next year."

He told the child what courage is.

Then, there was a brat with two little thongs and a red bellyband, mischievous and turbulent. In the end, for the sake of the people in the city, the flesh was cut for the father, the bone was cut for the mother, and a life was saved. Finally, he was reborn in the lotus root with clean air, free from any filth.

He told the child what it means to be responsible.

In the end, there is a beggar monk who is sloppy, drinks and eats meat, and scratches his body when he has nothing to do. .

He told the child what compassion is.

Now, what came to Chen Luo's mind was this book of Living Buddha - "The Complete Biography of Jigong".

If the Eight Immortals in "The Legend of the Eight Immortals" represent men, women, old and young, rich and poor, and symbolize that everyone can become a fairy, then "The Complete Biography of Jigong" tells the world to be a person happily and openly, and to do more A good thing has its own blessings.

Jigong, whose dharma name is Daoji, and because of his insane behavior, was called Monk Jidian, and his common name was Li Xiuyuan. And his story will start from a kind man who can't give birth to children...

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"It is said that in Tiantai County, Taizhou Prefecture, there was a Jingying Jiedu envoy who was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown. His surname was Li and his name was Maochun, and he married his wife, Wang. Dispensing soup and medicine. On this day, Master Li was wandering in the market, and everyone called him Li Shanren. Some people said: "Li Shanren is not a true and kind person. If he is a true and kind person, how could he have no son?"

Chen Luo woke up from the flower forest in the dreamland, and naturally couldn't wait to start writing "The Complete Biography of Ji Gong".

Yun Siyao sat next to Chen Luo, studying ink for Chen Luo, and at the same time focused on the article Chen Luo was writing. The son prayed for blessings, but saw the Buddha statue fell to the ground, and Wang was pregnant a few days later. When he was about to give birth, the courtyard was covered with red light, and the nostrils were filled with a strange fragrance, but the baby cried continuously for three days.

It seems that the weirdness of the story attracted Yun Siyao's attention. She slowly moved her ink-grinding hand, her exquisite eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she turned to look at Chen Luo's manuscript directly, because such a side, As they got closer, Chen Luo immediately smelled the fragrance of Yun Siyao's body, his mind flickered, he quickly cheered up, and continued to write.

Next, Xingkong, the abbot of Guoqing Temple, sent congratulatory gifts. Li Shanren told about the crying of the child, and Xingkong said, "It's easy!" When the baby saw Xingkong, he stopped crying and started laughing instead. Xingkong 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 put it aside, so that everyone can rely on it."

After Chen Luo finished writing this doggerel-like Buddhist gatha, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a red light emanating from the pages of the book, covering the entire room in an instant, with an inexplicably pungent fragrance. Yun Siyao subconsciously held Chen Luo's hand and pulled it behind her, while her whole body circulated with righteous energy. At this moment, another dragon's chant suddenly came from the page, and after the dragon's chant, there was the sound of chant scriptures.

The unfinished book page rose out of thin air, and for a while, phantoms the size of palms appeared on the page.

There is a venerable man sitting on a divine deer, thinking: sitting on a deer arhat; there is a venerable raising his hands to celebrate, and his heart is full of joy: happy arhat; There are arhats who cross the river through mountains and rivers; there are arhats who ride elephants and their eyes reach all directions; there are arhats who ride lions, happy arhats, and explorers; There is the cloth bag arhat; there is the long-browed arhat who knows how to check Daqian and understands it;

Seventeen arhats sat scattered up and down, and the inaudible recitations were as sweet as heavenly sounds. Immediately afterwards, the phantoms of the seventeen arhats bowed together eleven times to Chen Luoqi.

Following this prostration, each of the seventeen phantoms lit up with a little golden light above their heads, and the golden light merged to form a palm-sized arhat whose face could not be seen clearly.

"This is the end of the law, I will come!" said the vague arhat, and then walked towards Chen Luo. The seventeen arhats showed joy one by one, and then disappeared one by one.

As the phantoms of the seventeen arhats dissipated, the blurred figure of the arhat became clearer and clearer, and he had a similar imagination with Chen Luo. He ignored Yun Siyao's obstruction and came directly in front of Chen Luo , to pay eleven salutes to Chen Luo.

Of course, Chen Luo knew the identity of the other party, and he also saluted with palms together: "Venerable Kasyapa."

The Venerable Kassapa, the Dragon Subduing Arhat!

Subduing Dragon Arhat nodded slightly: "There are those who violate the law, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Luo smiled lightly. He understood that this was not the real body of the Dragon Subduing Arhat in the boundless Dharma of his previous life, but the manifestation of the Buddha's meaning contained in "The Complete Biography of Jigong". The phantom shadows of the seventeen arhats are the essence of Buddhism after the meaning of the Buddha.

"The Complete Biography of Jigong" is still unable to manifest Bodhisattva or even Buddha.

Looking at Jianglong Arhat who had exactly the same appearance as himself at this time, Chen Luo took advantage of the short time to ask something irrelevant: "Why did you change into my appearance?"

The "Dragon Subduing Arhat" shook his head slightly: "What you see is your appearance; what others see is the appearance of others."

"My lord, the Buddha is formless!"

After the words fell, the "Dragon Subduing Arhat" stepped forward and walked into Chen Luo's mind.

"Senior Sister, help me protect the Dharma!" Chen Luo said, and sat cross-legged. Luo was so blessed that he understood what was going to happen next.

Using a hint of Buddha's meaning in "The Complete Biography of Jigong" as a guide, open the book of Buddha and demon in the three books of spirit and soul!

So far, Chen Luo has the Book of Life and Death for the Book of Demons and Ghosts, and the Book of Gods for Immortals, but there is no trace of the Book of Buddha and Demons.

Today, it is about to open.

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"What book will it be?"

Chen Luo's mind fell into the sea of ​​souls. In the vast sea of ​​souls, a little light shone like the North Star in the sky. It was the entrance to the dream flower forest. Under the light, the book of life and death and the list of gods are in the east and the other in the south.

At this time, the golden body of the Dragon Subduing Arhat appeared in the sea of ​​spirits. He first looked at the book of life and death, and nodded slightly: "In the world of mortals, good and evil are rewarded."

Then looked at the list of gods, smiled softly and said: "The way of heaven is clear, and the stars return."

Finally, he looked at Chen Luo's mind, folded his palms together and said, "Be compassionate and save all living beings!"

As the voice fell, the figure of Subduing Dragon Arhat turned into streaks of golden light, floating towards the west, where the golden light gathered in the west, condensing into the appearance of a book.

Chen Luo took a closer look, and saw that the book was not a book like the book of life and death, nor did he want the list of gods to be a scroll, but three neat volumes of scriptures stacked together. Although it's just an outline shadow, the words on it can still be distinguished.

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

Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, and instantly understood what it was.

The Tathagata said: I have a collection of "Fa", which talks about heaven; a collection of "Lun", which talks about the earth; a collection of "Sutra", which saves ghosts.

Avalokitesvara said: I, the Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism, can surpass the dead and ascend to heaven, can save the difficult from suffering, can cultivate the body of immeasurable life, and can do neither coming nor going!

The Book of Buddha and Devil——Mahayana Buddhism Tripitaka!

But just as the outline of the shadow appeared in the Book of Buddha and Demons, a golden light suddenly shone, and the light almost illuminated the entire sea of ​​spirits.

"What's going on? How did Hao Duanduan get attracted to Wu Dao Tong Tian Road."

A question arose in Chen Luo's mind just now, but suddenly he felt something. He looked down and was taken aback. In the unknown distance below the six thousand miles of martial arts, there is an illusory road of golden light reaching the sky, stretching to the depths, thousands of miles away!

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

This is a new Buddhist avenue.

Thousands of miles lead to heaven!

The truth of the Tripitaka is actually the way of Mahayana Buddhism!

At the moment when Chen Luo was stunned, a voice suddenly rang in Chen Luo's ear: "Little guy, are you going to exhaust the old man to death?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and saw a vicissitudes old man, riding a green bull, appearing in the dark.

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

"Hmm... The Buddhist Avenue is purer than that of the bald men in ancient times, and it has a slightly ethereal flavor."

"It's just that it's just a phantom, but it can't stand bumps."

"Put it away first, lest those Mofo **** will make trouble and trouble them!"

Speaking, he pointed at the illusory golden 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 the bull, but when he turned his head, the dark space was empty, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

"Daozu?" Chen Luo thought in his heart, but judging by his appearance, he didn't want to have too much contact with himself.

Chen Luo looked up, down, left, and right again~IndoMTL.com~There was indeed no trace of the Golden Avenue, so he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the sea of ​​souls. A ghost silhouette.

Just at this time, the Tripitaka seemed to send a message to Chen Luo.

"To the east..."

Chen Luo frowned slightly: Xiangdong?

－－－－－－Off topic－－－－－－

Hey, writing Jigong is so touching.

I also recalled the days when I just graduated and wrote "Living Buddha Ji Gong" with my master.

Well, it is Chen Haoming's version.

Students who have seen it, please raise your hand!

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