Chapter 320 Bodhidharma's golden light shocked the monk
The old beggar is gone.
Wei Yang went over and picked up the antimatter bomb again.
He was just trying to scare and explore the old beggar's background, but he wouldn't really blow it up.
Otherwise it will explode.
Not to mention whether he could run away from such a short distance.
With this power, the entire Shaolin Temple, and even more than ten miles around, may be destroyed.
How many people must be here? This sin is too great.
Even if he doesn't die, the boss of the Demon Division will knock him to the ground and hammer him to death.
Wei Yang is not the kind of crazy person and cannot do such a thing.
Collect the anti-matter bombs.
Wei Yang calmly entered the meditation room.
This time I came to Shaolin Temple and gained a lot.
Moreover, I also met some masters from Buddhism, and even met a big shot who didn’t know the depth.
This made Wei Yang realize once again that the water in the Qimen world is very deep.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Yang sat up cross-legged on the bed in the Zen room and began to recover the mana consumed by Cangyun Escape.
Time flies like water, and it soon reaches five o'clock in the afternoon.
There was a knock on the door, and the young monk Xu Zhu's voice came: "Donor, the young monk has brought you a meal."
Wei Yang opened his eyes, got out of bed, and said, "Come in."
The door opened and Xu Zhu came in carrying a plate with two dishes, one soup and a bowl of rice.
After looking at it, there was actually meat inside.
Wei Yang was a little surprised and asked: "Does your Shaolin Temple also eat meat?"
Xu Zhu said: "Warrior monks eat only after reciting sutras and attaining salvation. We are literary monks and do not eat meat."
Warrior monk?
Wei Yang suddenly realized.
After all, if a person who practices martial arts doesn't make up for it enough, his body won't be able to withstand the exhaustion.
And looking at it this way, it turns out that Shaolin Temple is worthy of being a great Buddhist temple.
Practicing Buddhism and practicing martial arts go hand in hand.
"Why don't you practice martial arts? Isn't it good to keep fit?" Wei Yang asked curiously as he sat down.
Xu Zhu was a little disappointed and said: "Actually, the young monk also thought about it, but Zen Master Huiyuan said that if I haven't practiced martial arts yet, he wants me to understand Buddhism. When I can understand the Buddha in my heart, I can practice martial arts. But I think other
Brothers and sisters, we have all started practicing martial arts since we were young."
Wei Yang looked at Xu Zhu meaningfully.
It seems that this young monk is still valued in this Shaolin Temple.
In other words, we have placed expectations on him.
But how can such a good young man be arranged to come and serve me?
What do those four Buddhist bigwigs mean?
"Xuzhu, when did you come to Shaolin Temple?"
"The young monk has been in Shaolin Temple as long as he can remember."
"Then do you like being a monk?"
Xu Zhu was a little confused for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.
After all, I have always been a monk, and I have become accustomed to this identity for more than ten years.
I suddenly asked him if he liked it, and it was really difficult to answer.
"Little monk doesn't know, and little monk has never thought about this problem." Xu Zhu shook his head and answered.
Wei Yang smiled: "Then what are your dreams?"
Xu Zhu's eyes lit up, as if he had finally discovered something, and he said slightly excitedly: "This young monk has thought about it. This young monk wants to see if Sakyamuni is real?"
Wei Yang was stunned.
Xu Zhu said seriously: "Since I can remember, the young monk has been visiting the Buddha, reciting scriptures, and understanding the Dharma. Sakyamuni is the leader of Mahayana Buddhism. When Xu Zhu paid homage, he had an idea and wanted to know whether he is the real one.
Yes, it’s still false.”
Wei Yang looked deeply at Xu Zhu and suddenly smiled: "You are ambitious."
Xu Zhu smiled shyly: "The young monk also told other fellow apprentices that I was a fool and told me not to have unrealistic fantasies. The Buddha is an eternal and immortal Buddha in the Western Paradise. We are just ordinary monks.
, even if you die in the future, you will not be able to go to the Western Paradise."
Wei Yang said: "That's not necessarily true. People have to have dreams. What if they come true?"
Xu Zhu said: "That's what I think."
"Suddenly I understand why the holy monk wants you to serve me. You are a good young man who just needs to be enlightened. The old monk hopes that I can help you to become enlightened."
Wei Yang smiled.
Xu Zhu looked puzzled.
Wei Yang sighed: "Actually, there is no need to beat around the bush like this. It would be great to just say it directly. I am a person who takes soft things rather than hard ones. I have benefited from the Shaolin Temple. If you want me to help, it is easy to say. It's not like I won't agree, so why go around?
Such a big bend."
"That means I'm smart enough, otherwise wouldn't I be wasting my time here?"
He muttered a few words, as if he was telling someone secretly to spy on him.
Then, Wei Yang picked up his chopsticks and while eating, he looked at Xu Zhu who was confused and said: "While I'm eating, little monk, how about you meditate next to me?"
Xu Zhu was dumbfounded.
You eat? I meditate?
What is this called?
But looking at Wei Yang's serious expression, he couldn't refuse. He could only nod and said: "Okay, then I'll recite the Shurangama Sutra."
After speaking, he sat on the ground, clasped his hands, looked solemn, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
It can be seen that Xu Zhu has a strong foundation in scriptures. Although his reciting voice is fast, his words are clear and cadenced.
This chanting sounds very soothing, as if all worries have been forgotten, there is peace, and the body and mind are empty.
Wei Yang was listening to the scriptures, eating meat in his mouth, suddenly smiled, and a golden light appeared behind his head.
This is the golden light of Bodhidharma.
At the moment when Bodhidharma's golden light appears.
The entire Shaolin Temple, as well as some Buddhist bigwigs and Qi Sect masters lurking on Songshan Mountain, all looked over, with shock and disbelief in their eyes.
Especially the four great monks in the Shaolin Temple were stunned. Huge waves surged out of the inner lake that was originally calm.
"This is the golden light of Buddhahood. Only eminent monks and great virtues can reveal the golden light of Buddhahood when they understand the true meaning of Buddhism and transcend."
The eminent monk Zhicheng, who is like an old farmer, has a trembling tone and is uneasy.
"Not only is it the golden light of attaining Buddhahood, but it is also the golden light of Bodhidharma who has attained Buddhahood among the many eminent Buddhist monks who have soared into the sky and transcended bliss in the history of our Buddhism."
The long-browed monk added in a solemn tone.
"This kid has become a Buddha?" The fat monk couldn't believe it.
"It's impossible. Becoming a Buddha is not just a round of golden light. It requires bodhicitta, Arhat body, and golden light to become a Buddha."
"This kid only has the golden light to become a Buddha. He doesn't know the bodhicitta, but he definitely doesn't have the body of an Arhat."
Zhicheng retorted.
The fat monk couldn't help but look at the skinny old monk Zhiming.
"Senior brother, you have developed clairvoyance and can see things that ordinary people cannot see. Did you know that this kid has the golden light of Bodhidharma?"
The other two old monks also looked over.
Zhiming shook his head: "I just saw that he had no ill intentions, and that he had my Buddhist cause and effect thread on him."
"The line of cause and effect? How is it possible? If it is not a transcendent god or Buddha, how can cause and effect be involved? Moreover, this boy is a disciple of Lu Dongbin, a Taoist sect." The fat monk couldn't believe it.
Zhi Ming said: "I can't understand it, but now it can be proved that his cause and effect is formed with Bodhidharma. Looking at the cause and effect line, it appears golden, which is a good result. Moreover, the disappearance of the previous incense Buddha light is probably related to Bodhidharma."
The golden light is also relevant, otherwise he, a Taoist monk, wouldn't be able to use the Buddha's light."
"Good results? So, this boy has a great connection with Buddhism?" Several old monks looked at each other, and then they all looked at Zhiming with resentment.
This is a big deal.
You had discovered it earlier, you had told me earlier, why did you let the three of us become villains and cause trouble?
Now, this kid has the golden light of becoming a Buddha, and it is also the golden light of Bodhidharma.
Not to mention that this suddenly gave him a pivotal position in Buddhism.
Let’s just say that this golden light of Buddhahood has huge reference significance for Buddhist masters at their level.
Even if they are just enlightened at a close distance, they can benefit a lot. Is it good to practice Buddhism diligently?
But now, how can we let them speak easily?
Zhiming could see the thoughts of several juniors and said awkwardly: "At that time, I was so obsessed with the study of the causal line that I forgot about it, but it doesn't matter. I have studied this Wei Zaizhuan, and it caused a few things in the Qimen circle.
He is not arrogant, domineering or aggressive in anything. And he also said just now that he will accept soft things rather than hard words. As long as you give him enough face, you can say anything."
"Really?" The three old monks all felt unconvinced.
Zhiming said: "Look at what he is doing now, using the golden light of Bodhidharma to open up Xu Zhu's acupoints. This proves that he has a friendly heart and is not the kind of person who values his own affairs."
The three old monks once again looked at the monastery where Wei Yang was, their eyes burning for a moment.
The golden light of Buddhahood.
Buddhism has not appeared for more than a hundred years, and it is of great significance for reference and observation for those big guys who have reached a critical point in Buddhism.
But, how can we make up for that little misunderstanding just now?
How about giving him the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha and letting him suck some more?
After all, I fed Bodhidharma's golden light and did not take advantage of outsiders.
