Lingshan is a sacred mountain with the attribute of Sumeru space. It can be transformed into a world in a big way and disappear into the dust in a small way. It is also called Mount Sumeru.
Lingshan, as the head of ancient Zen practice, the lord of ten thousand temples, and the location of Daleiyin Temple, is also known as one of the five sacred mountains in ancient times.
The five ancient sacred mountains include Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Zhongshan Mountain and Lingshan Mountain.
The entire Lingshan Mountain is shrouded in golden Buddha light, and a corona-like radiant pattern is formed above it, which is sacred and majestic.
On the road leading to Lingshan, you can see devout believers who kowtow every three steps and bow every nine steps. They worship in this way step by step towards the mountain of faith in their hearts.
At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, there is a temple called Tinghai Temple.
Standing on the temple, you can hear the roar of the sea in the distance, and you can see and hear the ebb and flow of the sea.
Today, Tinghai Temple is extremely lively. All the famous masters and dignitaries from the entire Brahma Pure Heaven gather in this temple with white walls and black tiles.
Inside the temple, there is a golden lotus platform, surrounded by many small cyan lotus platforms. There is no one on it at the moment.
But the seats and futons around the lotus platform are already densely packed with people. They are all beings whose cultivation level is above the realm of the beginningless world. There are nuns wearing hats and monks wearing scars.
There are also men and women practicing monks wearing monk robes and hair.
Everyone was extremely quiet, with some expressions serious, some peaceful, some kind-faced, and some calm and intimidating.
There are also two giants in Liangling Mountain. They have profound foundations, quasi-ti Taoist, and guide Taoist!
But this time neither of them showed up.
Suddenly, there was a small commotion among the crowd. When everyone looked around, they saw a woman in white clothes with an extremely beautiful appearance walking slowly towards them.
The woman's facial features are astonishingly exquisite, her hair is covered with black hair hanging down casually, she is wearing a white monk's robe, her feet are bare, and her eyes are calm and calm.
It is the holy nun of Lingshan, Wu Xin!
But the difference from before is that she was bald when she was competing for inheritance, but now she has long hair, and she is more beautiful in her holiness.
Her appearance and the holy aura she exuded actually aroused the uneasiness in the hearts of some meditation masters present. The lustful heart that should have been extinguished by the rules and regulations has resurfaced.
There were even strong practitioners of Joyful Zen present. They looked at Saint Wuxin with a look of shock in their eyes, not knowing what they saw.
Wuxin Saint Ni arrived, and other Saint Sons also arrived one after another.
They each sat on a green lotus above them, but no one dared to sit on the golden lotus.
Only the leader of this Zen Dharma Conference is qualified to attend the Golden Lotus.
A bald-headed saint looked at Saint Wu Xin, frowned slightly, and sneered, "I thought it was the desire demon from the hell of desire who came here. Wu Xin, already lost his hair, why add any more dust?"
Wuxin Shengni didn't even look at him. She lowered her eyebrows and spat out four simple words: "None of your business!"
"You!! I, Amitabha, have sinned against you. You dare to spit out filthy words here?" the bald-headed saint scolded.
Wu Xin Sheng Ni sat playing with his bracelets, not even bothering to answer him.
At this time, a great monk wearing bright yellow robes came up and saluted with his hands clasped in all directions: "I Amitabha Buddha, and the poor monk Yuantong, the abbot of Tinghai Temple, welcome you all to attend the meditation conference in our Tinghai Temple.
I am presiding over this year’s Tinghai Zen Dharma Conference.”
"Your Majesty has decreed and issued three questions. Through the three
Those who answer one of these questions can step onto the lotus platform and realize the Tao through the Dharma."
Everyone was quiet, waiting for each other's questions.
Abbot Yuantong said, "The first question is, what is the way to become a Buddha?"
After saying this, everyone present started talking in low voices. Some frowned, while others smiled and were eager to try.
The bald saint who just had a quarrel with Wuxin Saint, Wuguo Saint, stood up and smiled and said, "The young monk believes that the way to become a Buddha is to understand one's mind, see one's nature, let go of paranoia, and develop supreme wisdom -"
Everyone started a debate, and outside Tinghai Temple, a handsome monk wearing moon-white monk robes came outside the temple.
The temple was crowded with people, and many people were outside the walls, wanting to listen to the debate inside.
At the door, there are two burly, fierce-looking Vajras with real dragons coiled around their bodies guarding the door. They are holding treasure maces and are not angry and self-powerful. Obviously ordinary people cannot enter.
When Kuhai came here, there was a crowd of people outside.
"Hey, everyone, make way, make way."
Kuhai wanted to squeeze in, but there were too many people. Some people directly cursed, "Why are you pushing? Don't you see so many people?"
Unable to squeeze in at all, Kuhai frowned slightly, and then said, "This is a trump card to force the poor monk to use!!"
He turned around and formed a seal with his hands, "Supernatural power, the energy of reincarnation of grains!"
Puff puff--
In an instant, a bright yellow smoky gas exploded behind him and swept away.
"vomit--"
"Oh my God, what does this smell like?"
"The smell is spicy and pungent, mixed with the smell of ten thousand years of garlic and the smell of liver and intestines——"
Suddenly, the highly civilized creatures in Hongmeng Heaven and Earth had gases that they had never been exposed to that invaded their sense of smell, and each one was immediately retched. The crowd was confused, and some people were frightened, thinking that poison gas was released.
"hey-hey--"
Kuhai closed his sense of smell, waved his sleeves, and strode towards the passage that was opened by the breath of grain reincarnation.
When he arrived at the gate of Tinghai Temple, he was about to go in. Two physical Vajras directly intercepted him and asked sideways, "Do you have a certificate to attend the meeting?"
Kuhai was surprised and asked, "Do we still need to pay ultimatum?"
Another person sneered, "What else do you think? So many people are outside just because they haven't fulfilled their ultimatum."
"These - two senior brothers, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so you can't go in without an ultimatum? I'm going in to attend the Zen Dharma Conference, and I'm going to shine."
The physical body of the real dragon coiled around the King Kong said calmly, "Because there is no ultimatum, you must be equal to all living beings like them. You cannot go in, go and go, and just stay there."
Kuhai scratched his head and said, "Then how do you get the ultimatum?"
The physical Vajra smiled and said, "Are you a foreign monk? You don't even know this. To get a certificate to participate in the meditation conference, it must be recommended and issued by a first-class temple. If you don't have it, you can't go in, and you can only listen to the Dharma outside."
Kuhai sighed after hearing this, but he had no choice but to break through. He turned and left, came to the square outside the gate, and flew into the distance, preparing to leave here.
"Junior sister, hurry up, we can't catch up, it's probably about to start!"
Suddenly, there was an anxious voice in the distance.
"It's all your fault. If you hadn't gone to have sex with that witch, why would we have been late?"
"Oh, I was studying joyful Zen. How can I be a romantic and serious practitioner?"