"I was only dubious before, but I think I'm pretty sure that you have indeed achieved a breakthrough in the unity of heaven and man."
Abbot Tianwu said.
The reason is simple, because he doesn't even have the ability to resist in front of Ning Beichen. Tianwu himself is a great master. If Ning Beichen had not broken through the unity of heaven and man, he would not have been able to crush him.
"Actually, it's okay for me to say it, but your expressions make me feel really disgusted."
Abbot Tianwu suddenly became extremely angry, looking like he wanted to skin Ning Beichen and cramp him.
"Tsk, look, until now, you are still not convinced. You still feel that you are superior and inviolable. You think that others must believe in your beliefs. If you don't believe in your beliefs, then you will think that others are heretics.
This is the truest thought in your heart, and this is exactly what you do."
Ning Beichen said to Tianwu in a sarcastic tone.
"You are blaspheming the Buddha!"
Tianwu roared, but his head was stepped on by Ning Beichen.
"Buddha is in everyone's heart, not in their mouths. There are good Buddhas and evil Buddhas. Otherwise, where would Rakshasa and Shura come from? And your Buddha is just your own desire. Don't label yourself so noble.
"
Ning Beichen said calmly.
"What nonsense!"
Tianwu desperately refuted Ning Beichen's words, refusing to acknowledge them.
"It seems that I can't make sense with you. Since you like Buddha so much, then I will send you to see your Buddha."
Ning Beichen stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and Abbot Tianwu's head turned into a rotten watermelon.
In the end, Ning Beichen looked at the monks in the main hall, and finally sent them away without any ruthlessness, but he ruined the cultivation of the four great Dharma Masters.
After Ning Beichen left, there was a wailing in the hall and the bells were ringing continuously.
The affairs of Guangwen Temple have nothing to do with ordinary people, and they don't know these things. However, for some Buddhist disciples, after hearing the news, some were indignant, some felt sorry, some laughed coldly, and some were insulted.
"This Ning Beichen is really too vicious. Guangwen Temple only invited him to communicate, but he ruthlessly killed Abbot Tianwu. This man has become a demon."
Some monks were dissatisfied and made wild remarks.
"Okay, don't you still know who Tianwu of Guangwen Temple is? In order to become the abbot, his methods were not gentle at all. This time he kicked the iron plate. According to me, he is
Deserve it.”
There are also monks who are dissatisfied with Tianwu's practice.
"Anyway, Tianwu is also the abbot of our Buddhist sect. Even if he does something wrong, Ning Beichen can't kill him."
The person who said this was an eminent Buddhist monk.
"Then what do you want? If you can, go and seek revenge on Ning Beichen!"
But he was not the only eminent monk to make sarcastic comments.
At this time, on a high mountain in a mysterious place, there was a temple on a cliff called the Hanging Temple.
A monk sat on the lotus throne with his eyebrows downcast, his hands clasped together, and he recited sutras over and over again, while a young monk was banging wooden fish next to him.
After about an hour, the monk finished chanting sutras, when he saw a monk wearing simple monk robes come in.
"Abbott, Abbot Tianwu is dead, the powers of the four great Dharma Masters were abolished, and all the Dharma Protectors were killed. Rumor has it that Ning Beichen did it."
After hearing the news, the old monk frowned and asked.
"It is said that Ning Beichen has broken through the Grand Master and entered the realm of unity between man and nature. Is this news true?"
"The rumors should be true, otherwise how could he have the ability to kill Tianwu and the four great Dharma Masters."
The monk who came in answered honestly.
"Have you found out where Ning Beichen came from?"
Then the old monk asked.
"Someone checked his origins and found that there are traces of everything. It is certain that he did not come from that place."
The monk who came in answered.
"Oh, then this Ning Beichen should not be underestimated."
The old monk said slowly.
In fact, in this world, it is not just the path of practitioners that is cut off, but also their path to Buddhism.
Just like their Buddhist practice, the highest they can reach is Vajra Bodhi, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a great master. Over the years, no one has achieved the body of a Bodhisattva.
This is also the reason why Tianwu wanted to arrest Ning Beichen. He just wanted to learn from him how Ning Beichen broke through the realm of unity between nature and man.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong method.
In fact, Ning Beichen is not a very selfish person. As long as he talks to him well and respects him, Ning Beichen may not refuse to communicate with him.
It's a pity that he is a fool, and all his cultivation over the years has been transferred to a dog.
But it's no wonder that he escaped into Buddhism and became an outsider. He didn't take Ning Beichen seriously at all, which caused the relationship between Buddhism and Ning Beichen to become bad.
This is not just a matter for the Guangwen Temple family, but a matter for Buddhism as a whole.
Now both the Taoist sect and the Buddhist sect sent people to contact Ning Beichen, but they all suffered a big loss and failed to get any benefits from Ning Beichen. Instead, they became grudges against Ning Beichen.
"If Ning Beichen has really taken that step and reached the state of unity between heaven and man, his martial arts will be invincible in the world. I am afraid that secular weapons will not be able to cause harm to him. It would be best if it can be resolved. If it cannot be resolved, it is also
Don't be his enemy."
The old monk held the prayer beads in his hand and said.
"Abbott, Guangwen Temple has sent us a request for help to jointly deal with Ning Beichen. So, should we, Xuankong Temple, just let it go?"
The monk who came in asked reluctantly.
"Don't be impatient. The world has undergone major changes, and Ning Beichen can't be arrogant for much longer."
The old monk said with a mysterious tone.
"Yes, Abbot."
The monk who came in answered respectfully.
After the monk left, the old monk got up and came to the empty room where there was no one. He saw a portrait of the Buddha hanging in the empty room.
The old monk bowed several times to the Buddha's portrait, and then said to the Buddha's portrait.
"Buddha, when you asked the Xuankong Temple to be closed for a hundred years, you said that the Xuankong Temple could not be born until someone broke the rules here. Now that person has appeared, and the disciples are preparing to open the passage to welcome the return of the Buddha."
After the old monk finished speaking, he paid homage to the Buddha's portrait again, and then walked to a room in the Hanging Temple that no disciples were allowed to enter. This room was embedded in the stone mountain.
The old monk walked inside the room and saw a swastika pattern inside. The old monk solemnly opened a red box in the room.
I saw him take out a Zen staff from the box, and then insert the Zen staff into the middle of the swastika pattern.
Following the old monk, he sat cross-legged on the futon and began to recite scriptures.
The swastika pattern on the ground with the Zen staff inserted into it began to glow golden. After about a cup of tea, a mysterious vortex like a starry sky appeared in the swastika pattern.