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Ku Deng stood quietly in front of the flat-headed monk, with his eyes closed and his head lowered, and his mouth was trembling from time to time as he recited sutras. In the Zen room, Po Chen and Nie Hai were not seen.
"Old monk, you have cultivated to the Mahayana, but you are still so obedient and cautious, it is difficult for you to become a great person!" The flat-headed monk still had his back on his back and hummed softly.
Ku Deng took a breath of excitement, and his face changed rapidly. He glanced at the flat-headed monk for a few breaths, but unfortunately there was no pressure on him. His spiritual consciousness was spread over him, and he couldn't see any clues.
"Amitabha! Master, I also ask you to cross the dead lamp. The dead lamp has been walking in the sea of Buddha for thousands of years. It has suffered from a dull mind and struggled hard, but still achieved nothing. It is difficult to achieve anything. It is just that before the great road, an ant still has to fight, let alone
Is it a dead lamp?"
"Well, old monk, if you have a Bodhisattva heart, it is not impossible. But the problem is that you have no ambition, so it is difficult to become a Buddha and a saint. The reason why the Buddha is a Buddha is that he is not only compassionate, but also has boundless majesty. But
It makes people all over the world bow down and worship you, and it also makes the young people intimidated. If you can do it, you will step into the great road and become a Buddha."
"Amitabha! Master, is this really so?!" Kudeng's eyes flickered, as if he saw endless hope.
"I don't know! You can give it a try. But I have agreed not to be merciful and give up halfway."
"Respect the master's oracle! Master, how much does Ku Deng need to pay?" Ku Deng immediately bowed and saluted.
"You don't need any wealth, you have already surrendered your heart. When your heart is there, your mind will be there. Go in!"
The flat-headed monk nodded slightly and flicked it out with his big hand. An Eight Buddha leaves flew into the forehead of the dead lamp. At the same time, his figure was also swept into the Sumeru Immortal Palace on the Zen platform like smoke.
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"Your name is Deji? Are you from Famen Temple?" Tianjiu squinted at the lean and lanky monk in front of him and asked with a smile.
"That's right! The young monk Deji also came from Famen Temple!"
"I heard that you conquered the world and led Famen Temple to great prosperity. Six hundred major repairmen gathered on the rooftop. You can be said to be a glorious ancestor. But your little book boy has been molded into a golden body, why haven't you molded yourself into a Buddha?" Tianjiu continued to ask with a smile.
"Amitabha! To become a Buddha, you also need divine determination and the heart of the Buddha and the majesty of the Buddha. But without the help of the Buddha's hands, you are still like a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. Master, have you transformed yourself into a Buddha?" Deji asked while answering.
"No! I have no intention of doing so! Master, I have the heart of the Buddha and the power of the Buddha, but I am lucky to have flowers. I am also determined to enjoy the flowers all over the world. Alas, it goes against the will of the Buddha, it really goes against the will of the Buddha!" Tianjiu scratched the ground and said,
Looking ahead, it seems that I am still having endless aftertaste.
"Master, the young monk is not rich, so please ask the master to teach Zen as soon as possible..." Deji glanced at Tianjiu secretly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Oh, yes, yes! I will deduct this time for you. It is considered a free gift. In this way, you pay 100 million of the best. I guarantee that you will become a Buddha."
"One hundred million?" Deji smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Then pay 50 million, and I'll help you become a half-Buddha."
"Master, Deji is determined to seek Buddhist teachings. Apart from classics, he has never accumulated any wealth. Now he only has three to five hundred thousand of the best in his hands. What kind of power do you think he can achieve?"
"This...three to five hundred thousand is indeed a bit small. I feel like it's a bit of a loss to even teach you a finger..." Tianjiu looked troubled.
"Hehehe! Deji has endured a life of hardship, but he still can't match the power of one finger, that's it, that's it!" Deji laughed and turned around to leave.
"Oh? Do you think this finger is only worth half a million?"
Tianjiu sneered and said, drawing out a random purple light, flying through the Zen gate silently, passing through the sea of hundreds of miles of clouds, and then exploded with a bang, turning into thousands of purple lights, accurately killing each flying one.
Yun Tian's high-level spiritual ducks whined, and the airspace hundreds of miles away was empty. The original scene of thousands of flying ducks suddenly disappeared, and only a few black feathers were flying in disorder.
"Hey~! One finger can destroy ten thousand birds! Master, what's the purpose of this?" De Ji's eyes widened and he turned around in shock.
"Buddha's finger!"
"Buddha's Finger, one of the three secrets of the Dharma Sect? No, no! The monk can also use the Buddha's Finger. Not to mention the Ten Thousand Birds, even a ninth-level spiritual bird is difficult to kill, and it is impossible to achieve such power." Deji shook his head repeatedly.
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"That's because you are stupid! What, do you want to learn?" Tianjiu showed a sly smile.
"I want it! I want it so much! Master, I will give you all the five hundred thousand of the best. What price do you have to pay before you are willing to teach me?" Deji nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's simple. From now on, I will wholeheartedly be the younger brother of the Niehai Divine Monk and help him achieve great things. As for your five hundred thousand broken stones, you should keep them yourself! I am not short of money!"
"Is it that simple?" Deji looked happy.
"good!"
"Okay, okay! Under the divine monk, Deji has long been worshiped in my heart."
"Well, in that case, I will give you a ride, Master." Tianjiu said with a smile, and waved out his big hand. The same Buddha leaf sank into the monk's forehead and swept him away.
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Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the red sun was setting in the west. In front of the Zen field, monks kept entering the small room and never came out again; half of them shook their heads and sighed, leaving with a blank look on their faces.
Golden light floated, and a majestic Buddha body appeared in front of Tianjiu. It had a round face, white eyebrows, and light beard. It also held a purple gold Zen staff in its hand. However, this Zen staff was much thicker and gold-colored than the one in Tianjiu.
"Amitabha! What kind of evildoer is this donor? He is here to confuse people with his evil words. Do you really think that I, the Buddha, have no one?" The white-bearded old monk paused his meditation stick and roared.
"Ouch, old monk, what you said is unreasonable. I paid for Zen teachings and just borrowed the precious land to use it. When a monk came in, I taught it. When no one came in, I just fell asleep. Why are you deceiving the public with your evil words?
?" Tianjiu sat on the ice crystal jade chair and replied with a smile.
"What a sin! You have taken away most of the eminent monks in this temple, and you still dare to quibble. Who sent you?" the old monk shouted sternly, and the corner of his eyes fell on the small jade palace on the Zen platform.
"Hey, old monk, Yunfo Temple, clouds come and go, as long as you have the Buddha in your heart, any monk can come and go freely. Now that the eminent monks have found the holy place in their hearts, they will naturally leave Yunfo Temple. You'd better not be impatient.
, Accept your fate!" Tianjiu hummed, flipping his big hand, and there was a huge pig leg, and he started to eat it.
"Amitabha! You are indeed a monster! Today, I will do justice for heaven and accept you!" The old monk lightly tapped his Zen staff and poured a trace of spiritual dust into it without hesitation.
The purple-gold Zen staff buzzed and emitted thousands of purple-gold rays of light.
"Wait! Are you Abbot Xida?" Tianjiu squinted and hummed.
"That's right! That's the old man!"
"How do you think your Zen stick compares to this master's?" Tianjiu asked before he finished, throwing it out casually.
The Tian Zen staff teleported and arrived in front of Abbot Xida. The Zen staff trembled slightly, and several invisible cloud ribbons flew out quickly and wrapped themselves around the old monk's purple gold Zen staff. Suddenly, the wail of the purple gold Zen staff echoed in the old monk's head.
The monk's hand shrank sharply, and finally turned into a three-inch long golden mallet.
"This...this...this? My Bodhidharma Zen staff! Little thief, I will fight with you!" The old monk looked at the three-inch golden hammer and wanted to cry without tears.
"Oh, if you speak rudely again, I will turn you into a three-inch golden man and throw you into the sea of clouds to feed the birds." Tianjiu sneered, and the pressure on his body suddenly burst out. The old monk staggered, and the huge golden man
The body is completely disobedient.
"Amitabha! Master Wuchen, can you let Saint Buddha Chida go? He is our holy monk, Yunfo, and is related to the foundation of Yunfo for thousands of years." The voice of Nie Hai came from Xumi Immortal Mansion.
"Shut up, little monk! You can only absorb people inside, and you are not allowed to chant sutras. You must also take good care of the big monks under you, and tell them not to look around blindly. If they look at things they shouldn't, they will be badly punished.
You may even be kicked out." Tianjiu pointed at Xiaoyu Palace and shouted.
"Yes, Master Wuchen!" Nie Hai replied helplessly.
"Old monk, what's up, do you still want to make gestures?" Tianjiu turned around and asked with a smile.
"Amitabha! The old monk's skills are not as good as those of others. You must not be from the spiritual world. Master, please let me go to Yunfo Temple!" The old monk's face was ashen and he looked at Tianjiu blankly.
"Well, it's not too late to know now, sit down!" Tianjiu curled his lips, hiding all the pressure on him.
The old monk fell into the broken chair. The broken jade chair, which had already been overwhelmed, suddenly scattered, and the old monk also fell to the ground with his teeth bared.
"Look, look! This is the result of your failure to do your usual work. There are so many rubbish and broken chairs in the meditation center of Niehai Shen Monk. Is your Yunfo Temple very poor? It is also the second largest in the spiritual world.
Sect?!" Tianjiu said sarcastically.
"Oh, it's my fault, I admit it!" The old monk simply sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and looked down.
"Well, just admit defeat. For the sake of the little monk interceding for you, I won't embarrass you. Your crutch will automatically return to its original appearance in a day, and its power will not be lost. I will give you a little blessing. You
Continue to lead Yunfo Temple to glory."
Tianjiu said, a Buddha leaf quietly flew into the old monk's forehead..)