Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 39: Everything is empty? Everything is allowed!

Leiyin Temple, inside the first gate.

Seeing Zen Master Kong's terrified expression, he stared at the crack of the door.

In the double gate, the Mao Ci, the grass house, the firewood gate, the monk's house, the scripture pavilion, the Zen courtyard, and the main hall, everything has been destroyed.

In the distance, only the prince stood on the side of the Buddha's head, his black hair danced wildly, but he stood still in the heavy snow.

He wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

But he didn't dare to escape.

As long as he escapes, he will die.

In this temple, apart from the senior monk on the ninth peak of Xumi, he is the most senior monk in Leiyin Temple.

Seeing that many second- and third-generation disciples, even senior brothers and sisters, all died at the hands of this prince, he did not know how much anger he pretended to be, but if he wanted to step forward, he would never dare, even just just The thought of doing it makes me terrified, unable to control myself, and trembling.

When he saw this prince incarnated as a Buddha, he broke the demon-suppressing formation in a matter of seconds, causing more than 400 Zen monks to pass away and become old and beautiful.

I saw this prince perform the Bloody Tathagata again, and broke the Arhat Formation with a snap of his fingers, causing the three hundred and twenty-four warrior monks to be distracted, with their heads in different places, and now they are all buried in the snow.

Goodbye, this prince seamlessly transforms between good and evil, showing the triple law of hell, the sun, and the king of Ming, and is not stained by the fire of Buddha's light karma.

This kind of strength, this kind of state of mind, has far exceeded his imagination and level.

Therefore, although he was angry when he saw Kong, he was even more afraid. His heart was full of cowardice and the great terror of not being able to control his own life. For a time, his thoughts were agitated, and he actually remembered a lot of things before he became a monk.

When he was a child, his family was very wealthy, and he had the chance to receive the guidance of a monk in Yunshui, and cultivated a pure Buddhist innocence.

Later, his father saw that he liked martial arts, and spent a lot of money to invite a teacher for him to teach him the swordsmanship. The teacher is said to be an abandoned disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It's amazing.

However, when his teacher was expelled from the door, he once swore that he would never pass on the Heavenly Swordsman's swordsmanship in this life, so the teacher taught him not the Heavenly Swordsman's swordsmanship, but the Heavenly Swordsmen's swordsmanship. Another way of using the sword, but that's enough.

After 12 years of cultivating true qi, and another 10 years of practicing swordsmanship, he is full of vigor and energy, and he finally leaves the apprenticeship.

After that, he became a chivalrous man in a blue shirt. With a long sword, he acted as a chivalrous man, and over time...he finally killed people who shouldn't be killed.

He remembers it well.

The reason is that the son of a powerful family in Lishan City covets the beauty of women.

But the woman already had a husband, but unfortunately he was a commoner.

So the young master made a little fuss, and planned to kill the woman's husband, and then grabbed the woman's son and threatened her. If the woman refused to serve him well, then her son would be punished. Distribution border.

The reason is very simple. The child "accidentally" heard the truth of his father's death, so he went to take revenge, but attacking the powerful is a serious crime, so it is reasonable and legal to be arrested and imprisoned.

The woman was sad and angry, but she was helpless. For her son to live, she could only endure the shame...

It's a pity that the woman didn't know that her son, because he was born with some strange power, actually hurt the face of the powerful son, so he had his tongue cut off, his legs chopped off, and he was thrown in a dark prison. In order to get revenge on the boy who wounded his face, the noble son even asked him to tell the boy what happened every day with his mother.

The boy roared in grief and anger in the prison, then crashed into the wall and died.

And after three months like this, the powerful son was tired of playing with women, so he told her the truth.

The woman beat drums to avenge her grievances, but the officials protected each other and colluded with each other. The mountains, rivers and rivers twisted and twisted to cover, block, block, push, drag and procrastinate. She was very skilled. , hanged to death.

At that time, Jian Kong was still very enthusiastic. After hearing this, in a fit of rage, he lurked over there, acted for the sky, and brutally killed the noble son.

But this killing caused a huge disaster. After that, not only did his family break down, but he also ended up running away in a hurry, until he met the Yunshui monk who taught him martial arts when he was young again.

Monk Na Yunshui was the former abbot of Leiyin Temple. Because of the relationship between master and apprentice, the abbot shaved his ordination for him, and then asked him if he knew what was wrong.

He said: "The fault is not strong enough to kill the injustice in this world."

The abbot made him kneel for three days, and then asked him, "Do you know what's wrong?"

He said: "If I kill the powerful family, and leave no trouble, naturally no one will know that it was me, and I will not be hunted down to this point."

The abbot made him kneel for three more days, and then asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

He didn't answer because he was about to faint.

The abbot asked him to take him to a fasting meal, and then gave him the Buddhist scriptures, asking him to face the wall and ponder, and recite them day and night.

A month later, the abbot asked him the same question again.

At that time, he was a little uncertain: "Although he committed sins, I also committed sins, he killed, I also killed, I am no different from him.

If you do a bad thing, you plant a bad seed, and the grievances will be repaid without end. If you influence him with great compassion and teach him, you will plant a good thought, so that you can induce him to repent and let him live the rest of his life. Atone for sin with good deeds. "

The abbot smiled and said: "The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back to the shore, what did you see?"

He still answered somewhat uncertainly: "Everything is empty."

The abbot laughed, "From now on, your name will be called Jian Kong."

Since then, his state of mind has been calm, and the abbot has helped him settle the mundane affairs. Because he has become a monk, he has no home, and he can become a Buddha on the spot after putting down his butcher's knife.

After the abbot passed away, the senior brother took over the meditation staff, and the monks of the previous generation also sat down one after another.

In the blink of an eye, he has become the first generation of disciples of Leiyin Temple, but his cultivation has never been able to advance an inch, and the Buddhist meditation practice has stagnated. end.

The Buddha said that there is no reason to ask for it, so he did not ask for it. He chanted scriptures, practiced, and practiced the exercises every day. From then on, he was mediocre, and he reached forty-six in a flash. He also became the bottom of the first generation of disciples. There are many nobles, and slowly, he no longer pays attention to martial arts.

Up until this moment, he looked at the prince on the top of the Buddha, the demon who murdered like a lawn mower, and his calm state of mind was turbulent, unable to control himself, fear, trembling, and panic filled his heart.

And these emotions, at the age of less than 20, are completely absent.

Even though he had killed the son of the powerful, fled everywhere, was chased and killed, and was precarious, he had never been so terrified and panicked...

Could it be that his mood is not as good as his twenty-year-old self?

I was not afraid of death at that time, but now I am afraid again?

Then what is it that has been practicing meditation for so many years?

What did you get?

See Kong can't help but wonder.

"For...why?"

He was on the ground, unable to understand.

"Why is that?"

He questioned himself again.

He couldn't find the answer, but no matter what the answer was, it didn't matter, because everything was over, the last Buddha statue was about to collapse, and Leiyin Temple would become history.

However...

He waited for a long time, but did not wait for the rumbling sound of the last Buddha statue shattering.

...

Xia Ji's palm rested on the cracked Buddha statue.

The old spirit is gone, and the new spirit is pouring in.

On the ninth floor [now Tathagata Zen] Xia Ji can be born with the appearance of the Tathagata, but this appearance is the appearance of others after all.

The acquisition of the second skill bead turned the skill bead into a deep golden color, and also let this method merge with his mind, and turned it into a light red evil heart Tathagata, this is his own spirit.

The improvement of the Tathagata Zen has also improved the overall Zen of the Three Worlds.

And the spiritual gifts on the three Buddha statues in Leiyin Temple made him go further, so that he could leave a "spiritual imprint".

Nowadays, the originally gray Buddha statue has gradually become brighter.

The fissure also healed slowly, almost miraculously.

For a long time...

He has completed the entry of this seal.

The Buddha statue is also re-erected, although it is not gilded, it is very extraordinary.

From now on, those who worship this Buddha will be worshipping him. Sanghas will not rebel against the Buddha, and those who worship others will not be able to reverse him.

He was tired and peaceful, and jumped down from the Buddha's body. The Buddha's hands were intertwined in front of his chest like life, supporting him.

"Come and listen to me."

A calm voice is heard around.

The voice contained great magic, like the words of the Buddha, which made the remaining monks dare not obey.

So, Jian Kong walked out of the darkness with the monks, trembling and trembling, not daring to catch a breath, sitting quietly in the snow, looking at each other.

The quiet chanting sounded:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practices deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and saves all suffering. Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, perception, perception, action and consciousness are also If so..."

The scriptures are just ordinary scriptures, but they are not ordinary because they contain Xia Ji's magic.

The magical meaning complemented the Buddha image, and was instilled in the minds of all the monks present at this time, shaking their state of mind and subverting what they had learned.

In normal times, these monks would not be easily moved by this demonic intent, but at this time, in the face of the great horror of death, their hearts were broken long ago, and they were chanted by this demonic sound to take advantage of it.

After reading one scripture, Xia Ji began to read the second one.

...

...

Time flies fast.

Soon, the recitation has been finished, the snow has slowed down, and the sky is overcast.

The prince was resting on the bergamot's hand, his demeanor was calm, gentle and peaceful, his eyes half-open and half-closed.

And the monks who were taught by him only felt a splitting headache,

Some were unbearable and went mad,

A small number of people still stick to the spiritual platform and maintain their original Zen mind,

However, there are others that have almost completed their spiritual transformation this night, and seeing the void is one of them.

Jian Kong looked at the prince who looked like a sleeping Buddha, and his heartbeat suddenly increased. He listened to the Dharma overnight. At first, he was obstructed and confused. All kinds of thoughts in his heart were like two armies fighting each other and fighting again and again, but soon he felt in his heart. Nian actually followed the prince's recitation, and after that, he felt more at ease in his heart, as if he was no longer obsessed or confused.

However, there is one last barrier standing in his way, making him breathless like drowning whenever he thinks about it.

He took a step forward, knelt down and bowed his head and said, "Respect my Buddha and ask the Buddha to teach me why...all things are empty?"

His words are also the common doubts of many "awakened" monks.

These monks are looking forward to answers.

"Wrong."

A faint voice came back.

See Sora's face is dazed.

The voice instructed again:

"Everything, everything, everything is allowed."

The four characters slowly came out,

Only one word is changed,

But it became the sound of thunder,

If you drink it in the head,

It's like daigo empowerment,

These four characters suddenly turned into violent beasts, and the turbulent waves rushed into Jian Kong's entire mind~IndoMTL.com~ All spirit, all consciousness, all past, shattered his last layer of obstacles.

He suddenly understood why he was afraid and why he had not been able to advance an inch for decades.

Just because what he originally recited was not his scriptures, and what he worshipped was not his Buddha, his mood was blocked, how could he enter again? ? !

He bowed deeply and kowtowed, and a lot of thoughts flowed between each kowtow.

Raising his head again, he is not the one he used to be.

He has a new life.

I saw a flash of red light between my eyes...

Afterwards, he got up, used his energy, and suddenly shot at the monks beside him. Those monks were still frowning, unenlightened, and didn't understand the meaning of this new Buddha.

Since they cannot usher in a new life, then they will usher in destruction. Since the Buddhists are here, why should the Buddha take action?

Immediately after...

Beneath the Buddha statue, there was another fight. On one side were the monks from Leiyin Temple who believed in Xia Ji, and on the other were monks who maintained their original heart and were still afraid.

However, the spirits of the two sides were completely different. The former quickly completed the killing of the latter, and then walked around to see if there were any fish that slipped through the net.

Xia Ji didn't pay attention to these killings. In fact, after he said those four words, he fell asleep tiredly.

Nowadays, he is just trying hard to maintain the sleeping position of a Buddha. If he can, he wants to lie down comfortably with big letters, and then sleep until he wakes up naturally, or is woken up by a chattering sister. It's not impossible. .

The winter snow is bright, it's a good time to enjoy the plums, boil the wine and listen to the music, and then spend a lot of money to reward a favorite actress to bring back the warm bed, it's even better, but these really have nothing to do with him.

He is this magic Buddha, sleeping in the snow.