This old monk stood in the void alive, his eyes narrowed, lowered his head, and worshiped the millions of ghosts in front of him.
Millions of ghost souls are sad for Honglian Temple.
"The lost soul will eventually find the right path!" The hoarse voice said from the mouth of the old monk, and his voice seemed to contain a magic power, which could make these ghosts unknowingly fall into it. From then on
Follow the old monk.
In fact, such a hoarse sound spread quietly in the void. The old monk raised his head, and the sorrow of the old face had dispersed.
Since then, no more suffering is coming.
Both eyes opened, and the old monk's eyes were confused, but at this moment, the blankness in his eyes disappeared, and a look that could see through all virtual eyes to shoot from the pupils.
Everything will have nothing to do.
"Senior, is this old monk a person or a ghost?" Lei Yu asked, the ghost soul on this dark ground, and such a living person appeared, it is impossible to say that Lei Yu is not surprised. Therefore, his
There were some questions in my heart, which was very puzzled by the old monk in front of him.
Yin Ming was silent. After a long time, he said: "Red Lotus Temple is really a big school standing hundreds of thousands of years. It can think of such a wonderful way.
Lotus Temple hasn't risen. "
"What? There was such a thing that happened. What kind of capable of being able to rise in Honglian Temple, it seems that the Dazen Temple has destroyed all the monks in Honglian Temple, leaving only these ghosts. This means compared to this kind of means.
Hell Mozong is much more ruthless, I really can't figure out how Honglian Temple should rise. "
There are some curiosity in Lei Yu's eyes, and there are some unbelief. Based on these ghosts alone, they are still trapped here. They can't escape the monitoring of Dazen Temple. If you want to get out of this place, it will become a luxury, let alone the rise.
In Lei Yu's thought, this was simply a dream of dreams, but when he heard that Yin Ming vowed so much, Lei Yu's heart believed a little bit, but he still had some doubts in his heart, so he chose not to believe it.
Yinming laughed: "The old monk in front of you can say it is a person, or it can be said to be not a person."
"Both people and not people, how do you say this, is this old monk composed of the ghost soul?"
"Yes, the old monk in front of you is composed of human body and ghost soul. He has human body, but the most important thing is the ghost.
A real person. "
"The appearance in this form not only retains the Buddha nature of life to the greatest extent, will not lose self, and become a thorough ghost. At the same time, it has left some turns for yourself.
This method can also escape the monitoring of the Great Zen Temple, which can be exchanged for some free time. "
"But what's the matter of this old man's practice? Can they also practice?" Lei Yu still didn't believe it, because all of this sounded too much, and melted with the body of the human body and the ghosts.
What kind of life body is this and how to cultivate, it is difficult to understand for Lei Yu.
"Cultivation?" Yin Ming waved his hand and said: "They don't need to cultivate, they only need to swallow it constantly, because there are the ghosts and physical body of the disciples of the Dazen Temple everywhere, as long as they swallow them, they
The cultivation will naturally improve, so as to restore the Buddha nature of their bodies and become a real person. "
"However, there should be some disadvantages of this method, for example, they must be carried out at a specific time. They always maintain a ghost form at a time, and they will only wake up when the characteristics, and then help other souls wake up.
In this way, they can continue to grow. He must have one day, and they will recover again. In this way, the rise of Honglian Temple will no longer be a empty talk. "
With a shock in Lei Yu's heart, he thought of the breath of the immortal thunder period that Yin and Ming Dynasty. He wanted to come to the Red Lotus Temple monk who re -re -turned people in hundreds of thousands of years.
At this point, it is difficult to imagine how much perseverance is needed.
The rise of Honglian Temple is not necessarily empty. If it develops like this, Honglian Temple will bloom his own glory every day. This big temple, which was once the first Buddhist, will stand on the Thunder Continent.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. The Buddha said that there is good good news for evil and evil. The calamity of my Red Lotus Temple in the past is for the grievances of the past.
"
The old monk murmured, his voice was very small, but it came out in this void, as if there was a kind of Zen exuding. As his voice fell, the millions of ghosts had changed.
The first one is the more than a dozen thunderbolic periods.
The empty eyes have been replaced, and the eyes are re -color and hope. The blood on the body is scattered, the grievances around them, the yin, and the evil qi are also dispersed at this moment.
On the body.
"Amitabha!" More than a dozen sounds sounded. This sound contains a kind of peace. Without the previous violent atmosphere, it seemed like a flowing water, flowing in the bottom of the heart.
They retrieved themselves and restored their previous monks. A trace of authentic atmosphere of Buddha Gate spread out of them, making people think that it was the soul before the dozen people.
The color, compassion in the world, is also compassion.
With more than a dozen people as the center, Fo Guang blooms from this dark ground, as if a ripple ripple wandering towards the gangsters, a ghost soul appeared for a short sober eyes under the shining of this kind of Buddha light under the illumination of this Buddha light.
But then fell into the dazzling and finally hunter.
The power of Buddha Guang is still too weak, and it is impossible to wake up the Buddha nature in their bodies. It can only make them awakened briefly. However, this awakening is not the slightest effect.
The struggle appeared on the top, and it seemed to be in a dilemma.
The Buddha and magic are constantly changing. The face of this ghost is sometimes embarrassed, and sometimes a compassion. He cannot control himself.
It seems that it may be broken at any time and turns into ashes.
"Amitabha, it seems that there is another younger brother who is going to get rid of the sea of suffering. Dear brothers, take a shot!" The old monk appeared on the face of the monk.
The powerful Buddhist power enters the body of this ghost.
At the same time, the remaining ten monks are the same. Although they are ghosts, they are all monks in Honglian Temple during their lifetime.
Inside the ghost body, the struggle on the face of the ghost's face began to disappear, and it was a peaceful color.
After all, the Buddha's nature is to overcome the magic. His body disappears, and the Buddha nature occupies the lead. His eyes opened, and his eyes appeared in his eyes. He closed his hands and said to the old monks and more than ten monks: "
Thank you for your brothers! "
"Oh, after waiting for such a long time, finally a younger brother recovered himself again. Amitabha, there is no end to the road, my Red Lotus Temple will eventually rise."
The color, it seems that the Red Lotus Temple has seen the day of reappearance.
"We don't have much time, we can only maintain an hour. Please come with the poor monks. We will start the red lotus array and purify the magic of these teachers. Perhaps the next day of awakening will have more teachers and siblings awakening.
, Restore yourself again. "
The old monk walked ahead and smiled. The remaining ten monks plus the awakening of the Leidan period monk and his party went to the center of the 100,000 ancient temple. Behind them, the ghost army was mighty.
Follow the footsteps of several people.
These ghosts seem to have such an experience, and there is no struggle on the face of any ghost, as if all of this is natural.
Lei Yu was hidden in this ghost army. He did not choose to leave. Following the ghost army, he originally thought that the trip to Honglian Temple would be very simple, but from this moment, it was not true. The Red Lotus Temple was like weeds.
Although it was perished by the Dazhan Temple once, there were still some power in secret.
Lei Yu wants to see how powerful this power is. Perhaps this power will play a significant role in the future. After all, Honglian Temple and Hell Demon have a common enemy, that is, the Great Zen Temple.
The magic clouds are rolling, the gags are endless, and millions of ghosts gathered together. There is no imagination of evil spirits, but on the contrary, there is a strange Buddhist atmosphere.
The monk moves forward.
It is getting closer to the center of the center, and a towering ancient temple stands between the 100,000 ancient temples. There is no other ancient temple's yin and no evil spirits.
The inner sect of Honglian Temple seems very unusual.
The red wall, the columns of more than ten people, this ancient temple is much larger than the ancient temple that Lei Yu saw before, like a city, not just an ancient temple.
The sound of Miao Miao Buddha sounded in the void, and the pavilions appeared from the pavilions. This ancient temple showed the most comprehensive appearance in front of Lei Yu.
His eyes were hovering in the ancient temple, scanning every building here. It did not become a boring place like other ancient temples here.
Show the determination of Honglian Temple.
"Honglian Temple, this is the real Honglian Temple!"