Chapter 681 Xuankong (12)
Chapter 681 Xuan Kong (1/2)
After chanting the Buddha's name softly, the wooden shell on the Buddha statue gradually peeled off, revealing the true face underneath.
Then, the thirty-two signs of the true Buddha gradually appeared, making this Buddhist master solemn. The halo behind his back expanded violently, and its brilliance spread for three thousand miles. The Arhat in the Mahavira Hall was moved and couldn't help but clasp his hands. , chant the Buddha's name.
Buddhist monks at the True Buddha level are at the same level as the Transformation monks. They usually have to cover their magical powers with wooden Buddha bodies. Otherwise, even others will immediately fall into the endless charm of the True Buddha and become flesh puppets who only know how to sing the name of the Buddha.
At this moment, even if the true form appears for even one thousandth of an instant, a large number of demons in the void will convert, turn into arhats and pour into the palace, kneel beside the true Buddha, sing the true name, and contribute everything.
Afterwards, the true body retreated into seclusion, and a brilliant and powerful voice sounded in the novice's ears: "Xuankong, what is your current level of cultivation?"
"My Buddha is compassionate. I usually eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and polish my Buddha's heart. Unfortunately, my talent is not enough. Now I am just a Bodhi."
After listening to Xuankong's words, the real Buddha smiled and scolded: "You Xuankong, aren't you already the same as the Golden Pill Immortal Master? You are only twenty years old in this life, but you have already cultivated to such a state, and your talent is already terrifyingly strong. I will order you to be the destined person of our Buddhist country and go there to promote Buddhism."
"Follow the law."
After obtaining the proof of becoming a god, the understanding of the way of heaven has become so powerful that it can even affect some of the decisions of the way of heaven, and even change the laws of the way of heaven.
The next step in becoming a god is to become an immortal. His abilities are all-encompassing. All kinds of magical powers can be obtained from anywhere. He can create things from the void with just a thought. This is the realm that every monk dreams of.
It's a pity that the transformation into a god is extremely ethereal, and the immortality is even more like a mirage, which makes people fascinated but helpless.
After transforming into a god, there is great terror in the void. Therefore, even a strong man like the real Buddha must hide his true appearance with wooden blocks and only take action when necessary to control the overall situation.
Although the ability is limited, it can be easily accomplished by modifying the rules of heaven and appointing a destined person as if he were looking at the pattern with his palm in his hand.
After receiving the decree, Xuankong saw the true Buddha's oral instructions turned into golden books and fell into his hands.
The golden book was unfolded in front of everyone, and the millions of Arhats in the Mahavira Hall all closed their eyes. Then they formed five hands to cover their eyes, mouth and ears, and only used themselves to feel the Buddha's light on the golden book.
Xuankong also closed his eyes and immediately felt the Buddha's light coming out of his body, making his body turn into glass and his heart like a mirror. The forgiveness order from the true Buddha was engraved in his heart, letting him know the true Buddha's will and what he could do. Resources and permissions used.
Sharing the golden book, Xuankong nodded and thanked him.
Although he has good cultivation, there are many factions in the Buddhist kingdom, various forces are complicated, and different trends of thought come and go, attacking each other every day.
Even though he was appointed as a destiny person, he also knew that he was a destiny person made by the true Buddha after weighing the pros and cons of many aspects.
It would be fine if the task was completed, but if it was not completed, his faction would also suffer.
But if we can achieve extraordinary results, our faction can also gain a lot of voice, and maybe even get a few Buddha bone relics.
After kowtowing to the true Buddha three times, Xuan Kong left here, then turned into an auspicious cloud and flew towards his sect.
As soon as he entered the sect, he went directly to his master, kowtowed and said: "Master, the real Buddha has given me instructions and ordered me to go to the location of the "Right Mind Technique" to enlighten the practitioner. Then spread the Dharma.”
Xuankong's master is an old monk who practices closed-mouth meditation.
Looking up at Xuan Kong, he lined up the golden sand in front of him, then picked up a wooden stick and wrote in the golden sand: [Mission. 】
"Explore the situation there." Xuan Kong said softly, "The Righteous Heart Art is a powerful weapon against the Demon Sect. Someone has practiced the Right Heart Art to the second level, which shows that the Demon Sect has developed to a level that cannot be ignored. It’s up to us, the Buddhists, to conquer the demons.”
The old monk nodded slightly, then swept the wooden stick across to smooth the golden sand in front of him, and then wrote: [Plan. 】
"I will go alone first, explore the situation there, and then come back to report. If the demonic gate there is too dangerous, I will spread the "Right Heart Secret" as much as possible and leave the seeds of Buddhism. If the demonic gate is not strong, Then I will immediately establish my power and turn that place into a pure land of Buddhism.”
The old monk nodded again and then asked a few more questions.
After discovering that Xuankong could answer everything without any mistakes, he nodded with satisfaction and suddenly said: "Xuankong, you have a high level of cultivation, but sometimes you are too naive and extreme. In order to make it smooth for you, I will give you something. "
Pointing at Xuan Kong, the old monk said seriously: "You will definitely win this trip."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk's silence suddenly broke. The magic power accumulated by hundreds of years of silence turned into a Buddhist scripture, flew into the halo behind Xuan Kong, and merged with it.
The old monk also withered immediately. He seemed to be dozens of years older, and he was panting constantly just sitting there.
After receiving the scripture, Xuankong respectfully thanked him again, and then followed the coordinates and flew towards the location of the "Right Heart Jue".
This flight lasted twenty days.
As soon as he landed, he called out the scripture, covering up his own cultivation and limiting his cultivation to the stage of awakening, which is the foundation building stage.
After finishing the disguise, he felt it quietly and knew that the practitioner of "Right Heart Jue" was thousands of miles away, and more detailed information could not be known until he got close to the other person.
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However, he did not contact the other party immediately, but began to sense the situation here.
Because he was worried that there might be strong people from the Demon Sect here, he did not show off his strength rashly, but looked around silently.
This place used to be a town, but now it is in ruins, overgrown with weeds, and has been abandoned for who knows how long.
However, there are still traces of human activity in some places. There are still some unburned charcoal fires in a few simple alchemy furnaces, and there is even some unformed alchemy liquid left in them.
Although the elixir liquid did not become an elixir, just by looking at its color, Xuankong knew that the alchemist's technique was good and outstanding.
"Alchemy master? Although it looks simple, alchemy masters are quite rare. Having them converted will be of great benefit to the Buddhist country. This is the right time."
After seeing the value here, Xuankong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his visit was not in vain this time.
Just as he was about to continue exploring, he heard a yawn from a house not far away.
With a flash of Buddha's light, Xuan Kong hid his figure and saw a sloppy woman walking out stroking her hair. As she walked, she said to the busty female Taoist friend next to her: "This script is really unlucky. I actually He turned into an octopus and floated in the water for dozens of days. Who could be so weird as to dream that he was an octopus?"
"It's okay for you, you are an animal after all! I am a mushroom! A mushroom!"
"Well, it's even worse for you. The "One Hundred" job is really a waste."
"Isn't it?"
The two walked away while chatting, completely unaware of Xuan Kong beside them.
Xuan Kong, on the other hand, looked at the backs of the two of them and fell into deep thought.