Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 434: Xu Mi? Listen!
Mount Sumeru.
This is the first time that Chen Luo has refined a treasure in the true sense. Before, whether it was the semi-sacred treasure "The Picture of the Old Man" or the three fairy beans, it was not so much refining as identifying the owner. .
In the world of literature and Taoism, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all have the theory of refining. Refining can be divided into big and small, the sage's splendid secret realm, the Daoist's blessed land, and the Bodhisattva's Prajna on the other side. The absorption of Earthly Treasures, such as the Six Dao Bodhisattva refining the Six Masters, and Yun Siyao refining the True Phoenix Blood Lotus, are called small refining, which emphasizes control and integration into oneself.
Obviously, what Chen Luo is doing right now is a big refinement.
In the vision of ancient Buddhism, Sumeru is hidden in the mustard seed, and only when the Buddha's charm reappears in the world will it be revealed to the world. This is the time of day.
Afterwards, there must be a big reason to persuade the demons of Fangzhang Island, so that the demons are willing to use the "fifty-three ginseng" magic circle to trigger the magic of the holy mountain. This is wisdom.
But it doesn't count after entering the holy mountain. There are still mountain monks and Tibetan sea dragons here. These are the two major protectors arranged by the ancient Buddhist sect for Foshan. One is enlightenment from the scriptures, and the other is the meaning of the ancestral dragon. They are the most durable.
Chen Luo and the others did not know that the origin of this Hidden Sea Dragon was not trivial, it was born when the Buddha and Zulong discussed the Dharma.
Buddha's teachings are full of Buddha's spirit, which gathers the original sea, and the ancestor dragon talks about the Tao, and Long Weilong intends to condense a vast dragon in the original sea.
Ancestral dragon is bold, he doesn't care about a small dragon, and gave it to Buddhism; and the Buddha is not stingy, he made him the guardian of Sumeru, and bestowed the title: Dawei Tianlong!
It was originally the strongest double protection, but something went wrong at the same time. Because of the intervention of the demons, the monk guarding the mountain turned into two thoughts of good and evil, and because of the Bodhi Land, Zang Hailong mistakenly believed that Chen Luo and others were isolated from the sea of origin and wanted to rob Foshan by force. Only then did the scene of the raging sea support the sky.
Fortunately, all the dangers turned into good fortunes, the mountain monk tried his best to give up his spiritual wisdom, and still had a body of good thoughts, and continued to be his confidant, leading everyone into the bowl; and Yun Siyao refined the true phoenix blood in time Lian, fully awaken the soul of the ancestral dragon.
Maybe Dawei Tianlong dares to roar in the face of saints and Taoists, but only the Buddha and Zulong dare not have the slightest disobedience. When Yun Siyao came forward, he naturally explained the ins and outs, and Dawei Tianlong stopped obstructing him, and formed a rainy curtain again.
There were many accidents and many changes, but in the end it led to a result——Chen Luo refining Mount Sumeru.
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Following the instructions in the water droplet, Chen Luo gathered the power of his soul and tried his best to probe into the belly of Mount Sumeru.
A treasure of good fortune like Mount Sumeru naturally has a mountain spirit. As long as the mountain spirit is refined, it is equivalent to refining the sacred mountain. But the spirit of the mountain is not visible. If there is no trick, the whole mountain may not be found even if it is pulverized.
And that drop of water is the guide. The water droplets entered the soul sea, pulled the power of the soul out of the body, and entered the mountainside like a shuttle.
Chen Luo closed his eyes, letting the water drop lead him to move forward into the darkness.
At this time, it was impossible to judge the length of time, nor the distance. Suddenly, Chen Luo heard the sound of water dripping into the water.
Afterwards, the entire darkness seemed to be rippling, and wisps of golden light slowly emerged, and there was a faint voice——
"Amitabha Buddha..."
The Buddha's name sounded, and then three drums "dong, dong, dong" sounded, the sound was not loud, but each time it sounded, it fell above the frequency of the beating heart, which shocked people's spirits and made them feel right.
The sound of the drum fell, and the melodious sound of the bell, which had been heard several times, came again. Every time the bell rang, it made people feel that the filth in their hearts was shaken away, and a flower of heart was born on the Lingtai.
The bell kept ringing, and the clear and rippling sound of the chime sounded again. Along with the sound of the chime, the sound of knocking became louder.
It was the sound of knocking on a wooden fish.
In the water, the fish will not close their eyes to sleep at night. Knocking on the wooden fish is to wake up and practice diligently, but also not to let oneself think outside the mind, which can be called the first sound of Buddhism.
Amidst the sound of the wooden fish, someone sang scriptures. I can't hear clearly what is being recited in different scriptures, but I can hear the same compassion and clarity.
The sound of bells and chimes, the sound of wooden fishes, the sound is in your ears;
Peace of mind, peace of mind, bodhicitta, heart-to-heart bond;
Chen Luo opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, Chen Luo rubbed his eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw in the magnificent hall, countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sitting on the ground, the Buddha's light shines everywhere.
Suddenly the palace collapsed, and the bricks and tiles were already melted by the Buddha's light before they fell. At this moment, Chen Luo raised his head, and there were dark clouds gathering in the sky...
No, that's not a dark cloud!
Chen Luo saw the outlines of mountains and seas and the traces of living beings in the darkness.
That is a world.
Chen Luo frowned slightly. Although he didn't see it clearly, the dark world seemed familiar to him.
At this time, the singing of the bells and chimes in the hall stopped abruptly, and all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas looked up at the dark continent above them.
"I will not go to hell, who will go to hell!" A piece of dry bones.
At the same time, all the other Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats folded their palms together, and the Buddha's light rose from their bodies, connecting the dark world.
There is only one voice in the world——
"May all beings be happy."
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
The Buddha's name fell, and the figures on the hall cut off their vitality, and the precious golden body was no longer, and they all turned into ugly bones in a blink of an eye.
In and out!
Chen Luo opened his eyes wide. He felt as if he had touched some ancient secret. He wanted to see more clearly. He wanted to see where the dark world was. A golden light shot out.
Unstoppable and irresistible, the golden light seemed to penetrate the limitation of time and space, shooting at Chen Luo, Chen Luo blinked subconsciously.
When the eyelids were reopened, the halls of the Buddhas in his eyes had disappeared, and he stood under a high mountain reaching the sky.
The top of the mountain can't be seen, and every cliff seems to be sitting with an eminent monk, singing Buddhist scriptures, but if you look closely, there is no eminent monk there, it's just a rock, a pine tree, a strange flower...
For no reason, Chen Luo just knew that this mountain was Mount Sumeru.
Genuine, ancient Buddhist treasure!
But at the next moment, Chen Luo suddenly had a great fear in his heart. He looked at Mount Sumeru in horror, only to hear a loud rumbling sound from Mount Sumeru, and then... the mountain collapsed.
It was as if the sky had collapsed, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the rocks slid down and hit the ground like raindrops. At first, Chen Luo was still thinking about what was going on, when suddenly a piece of rubble fell on his body There was a raw pain on his face.
Not an illusion!
Chen Luo was shocked, he was the soul incarnation at the moment, but he also felt pain, so if the soul incarnation is gone, he is equivalent to being seriously injured by the soul!
What are you doing!
Chen Luo turned around and fled, but the collapse of Mount Sumeru behind him was accelerating.
Can you imagine the scene of a tsunami hitting and people fleeing?
Replacing all the seawater in the tsunami with rocks is the situation Chen Luo is facing now.
But is it possible to escape?
Is there a mistake? What kind of refining process is this?
A huge shadow enveloped Chen Luo, Chen Luo turned his head, and saw a rock almost the size of a school field... no, it should be called a small mountain, falling towards him.
It's over.
Chen Luo made a calculation and found that he couldn't escape. He hurriedly sat cross-legged, planning to recite a passage from the "Heart Sutra" to see if he could change anything.
But just as he was about to chant sutras, Chen Luo suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
There is no reason, Buddhism is merciful, even if Sumeru Mountain does not accept refining, how could it possibly hurt the comer?
This must be a test!
Chen Luo suddenly realized that what landslides and landslides, what boulders fall, these are the tests of ancient Buddhism.
Chen Luo clasped his hands together, let out a long breath, and looked at the mountain rocks that were crushing him, neither sad nor happy.
"Mountains and rocks are empty, crises are empty, everything is empty!" Chen Luo murmured, and then... Chen Luo's eyes darkened, and the avatar of spirit and soul was crushed by the mountain rocks!
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"What the hell!" Chen Luo's head was swollen, and he opened his eyes again.
This is a new avatar. The previous soul avatar was broken. Fortunately, the trauma was not as serious as I imagined, just like the groggy feeling of not sleeping for days and nights. Chen Luo slowed down, and then looked around wearily.
The darkness seemed to be guided by water droplets at the beginning, and there was only a clear sound of water droplets.
The previous bells and chimes, wooden fish, Zen singing, Buddhist halls, landslides... all kinds of memories seem to be a dream. Chen Luo sighed, thinking that Daoguang would be fine.
Thinking in my heart, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, bright and soft.
The light instantly illuminated the darkness, Chen Luo looked in front of him, his gaze suddenly focused.
Not far in front of him, a giant beast over ten feet fell to the ground.
Tiger head, unicorn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet.
This is... Chen Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. If he remembered correctly, this is—— Listening Truth?
The mountain spirit of Mount Sumeru is a listener?
Mount Sumeru, the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the spirit of the mountain turns into a listener, which is quite reasonable.
Chen Luo walked into the listening monster, frowning slightly.
Dead.
This Truth Listening Mountain Spirit has no aura, it seems to be dead.
Chen Luo thought about it carefully, and came up with some guesses: the Buddhas that he saw before, and the Mount Sumeru avalanche were all the last obsessions of this giant listening to truth. When I was introduced here, I fell into the obsession of listening, and was able to see those scenes.
It's just that Di Ting is dead, Xumi has collapsed, and the hill outside Yuanyuan Sea is just a piece of Xumi wreckage. How to refine it?
Is it all for nothing in the end?
Just as Chen Luo was thinking this way, a faint voice was suddenly heard in his ears.
Chen Luo followed the sound and walked to the abdomen of Diting's corpse, and saw a bulging abdomen, as if something was about to come out.
"Is this mountain spirit a Mother Truth?" Chen Luo felt strange, but he still walked up to the protruding abdomen, hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on it.
A strange thing happened, just when Chen Luo put his hand on Zhongditing's abdomen, the piece of flesh melted instantly, followed by a watermelon-sized stone rolling down from the abdomen.
Just as the stone rolled out, the giant beast Diting's body suddenly turned into a void, and finally turned into streaks of golden air, which poured into the stone.
When all the golden air entered the stone, the stone vibrated ~IndoMTL.com~ After a while, there was a sudden "click" sound.
Then, a small unicorn poked out from the stone, and the crack was covered by the unicorn, spreading instantly, covering the whole stone, and the stone was completely cracked, and a golden little truth obeyed. Jumped out of the stone.
The little truth listened to Chen Luo's eyes, and his big eyes were full of curiosity. He looked up and down, and then staggered to Chen Luo's soul incarnation, and sniffed like a puppy.
This Truth Listener, why is he so angry?
No, that's not the problem.
Mount Sumeru has collapsed, what is the use of listening to this little truth?
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and lifted the palm-sized Xiao Di Ting in front of him. The Xiao Di Ting didn't resist, but just yawned and barely made a sound——
"Meow..."
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