Chapter 751 Build the Buddha Realm!
Chapter 751: Build the Buddha Realm!
Such a powerful Buddhist practitioner appeared on this island, and there was an ancient monster mirage followed. Chu Hao instantly felt the inexplicable pressure. Under the locking of this aura, Chu Hao did not dare to move.
"Who are you?"
Chu Hao raised his head, stared at the old monk, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Donor, you are too persistent." The old monk shook his head and said, "Shen Longqiang, you should have seen me in the illusion."
As the old monk spoke, he moved his steps and came to Chu Hao. He turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, one after another, and a huge ring on his thumb with a "天" character seal engraved on it.
Chu Hao stared at the brown Buddhist beads, the mark on the ring was light and the light emitted dazzled him.
"What are you obsessed with?" Chu Hao hated making code words with these monks very much, and looked at the old monk coldly and said, "Are the illusions you just showed me real or illusory?"
"Those are real." The old monk played a Buddhist singing, and his eyes showed a hint of vicissitudes: "But those are a long time ago, so long that I almost forgot."
"So, you are Shen Longqiang, the descendant of the so-called Shen Long family." Chu Hao said sarcastically: "That little monk is also you. You are hiding and talking so much nonsense to me, what do you want to express?"
The old monk heard the sarcastic meaning of Chu Hao's words, but he was not angry, but said calmly: "I think the donor is destined to be, so I want to test the donor's understanding."
"Do you need a test?" Chu Hao sneered: "You Buddhist practitioners have set up such a big trap and let people drill in it. It's not just to choose some Buddhist disciples, so it's so simple."
"The donor misunderstood. Your eyes are only in color. Our thoughts can connect the world and communicate with the universe. How can we just look at the surface?" The old monk shook his head, as if he sighed. Then he looked at Chu Hao and said, "With the donor's cultivation, it seems that he cannot escape so calmly from the illusion of the mirage monster. I wonder what method was used?"
Chu Hao said lightly: "You underestimate me so much, why bother asking me what the method is."
The old monk who looked like Shen Longqiang smiled and said, "If I underestimate the donor, I will not meet the donor alone."
With the aura of the old monk, Chu Hao really didn't dare to move. He even felt that the old monk's strength was much stronger than that of the uncle Nan from Tao Ranju at the time, not to mention that this man was carrying a mirage monster, and Chu Hao had almost no chance of winning. Chu Hao said: "What kind of cultivation are you?"
"Mencius does not lie." The old monk said: "This soul is in the late stage of leaving the body."
"Later stage of leaving the body!" Chu Hao's pupils shrank and his body shook. The old monk was actually two higher than him. Moreover, Chu Hao also noticed the old monk's words, this soul?
"Are you the second soul?" Chu Hao said in a narrow voice.
"Is this important?" the old monk laughed and said, "Donor, you have not answered the old monk's questions yet, but you have already started asking the old monk so many questions."
The old monk undoubtedly admitted that his second soul was the second soul, which shocked Chu Hao. He had only seen one person cultivated into the second soul before, that is, the sword cultivator Hua Xiaoxiao in the third heaven. Unexpectedly, after so long, he saw someone else's second soul again. Moreover, this second soul was so powerful that it was actually a late stage of leaving the body!
This cultivation level is enough to sweep across all the sects of the sixth level!
Chu Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Old monk, you are so powerful, you can catch people directly, so why bother so sneaky? There is no normal person who practices Buddhism?"
"Who is the old monk arresting?" The old monk shook his head and said, "Donor, you must think that I and those lamas are with me, but you guessed it wrong. The old monk, I came into the Bodhi Cave by myself. If I weren't afraid that my cultivation would attract the attention of the lamas, I wouldn't have just left the body in the late stage."
"What does it mean?" Chu Hao couldn't help but think of what Master Kashyapa said in the huge Buddha statue in the hall. It seemed that the Buddha's path was really divided into two branches.
"You won't understand even if the old monk tells you now." The old monk said without explanation and said, "Donor, it's your time to answer the old monk."
"Anyway, you are so strong now, I'm just fish on the chopping board, so you can ask any questions." Chu Hao smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "How can I leave the illusion of Mirage Monster? Thanks to your old monk, what you said about empty appearance reminded me of a sentence, so I came out."
"What's the matter?"
"The human body is the five elements, the human heart is the universe, the color is the empty appearance, and the color is the emptiness." Chu Hao said lightly: "What we see is not necessarily true, then I close my eyes and fade out of the illusion."
The old monk was shocked, and the Buddhist beads turning on his hand stopped, and he said in a lost voice: "Is color empty?"
The old monk's face changed, as if he was in an unextinguishable shock. Chu Hao's words had a powerful impact on him, as if subverting his understanding of the previous Buddhist path!
However, Chu Hao didn't know this. He was so upset with these Buddhist practitioners that he had a secret message. Seeing the old monk silent, he immediately said wonder: "Old monk, what's wrong?"
The old monk sighed for a long time and said, "I didn't expect that the donor's realm is much higher than that of the old monk. The five aggregates are free, and form is emptiness. It's really wonderful, wonderful!"
Chu Hao was puzzled, but the old monk obviously no matter what Chu Hao thought, suddenly bowed to Chu Hao and said, "The donor today will give me a message to see the sun. The old monk thanked the donor."
"No need to thank you." Chu Hao smiled and said, "I just said casually, your old monk is a senior master, why should you take it to your heart?"
"You can tell such a great truth by just talking casually. You are such a genius. The donor has such a high understanding. The old monk only saw it in his life. It is really terrible!" The old monk looked at Chu Hao, and the light in his eyes looked at Chu Hao's heart. He heard the old monk continue to say, "I wonder if the donor is interested, follow the old monk to convert to my way?"
"The Tao is different, I'm not interested." Chu Hao interrupted the old monk without hesitation and sneered: "You have revealed your true face. After saying so much, you Buddhist practitioners in Bodhi Cave should be born just to select monks to join Buddhist practitioners."
"That is the practice of Tantric Buddhism, and it has nothing to do with our authentic Buddhist teachings." The old monk said: "The old monk forgets his appearance, and is the authentic Buddhist teachings, not a person from Tantric Buddhism."
"Is this Bodhi cave authentic or Tantric Buddhism?" Chu Hao had already heard some of the taste and asked afterwards.
"Of course it was made by the group of lamas in Tantric Buddhism." Wangxiang looked at Chu Hao strangely and said, "The donor seems to have some understanding of our Buddhist affairs?"
"Learn a little bit." Chu Hao was too lazy to explain, and said, "Old monk, have you finished speaking? Now you can leave now. I don't dare to be interested in your authenticity, and I don't dare to be interested in Tantric Buddhism. I just want the method of setting up the spirit gathering array. If you give me that thing, leave after giving it to me."
"Is the donor not interested in out of context?"
Chu Hao said: "What am I doing out of context? I don't practice Buddhism, let alone practice your Buddhist path."
"But the donor has a fate with our Buddhist path." Wangxiang chased each other and said, "If the donor converts to my Buddhist sect, we can become senior brothers and junior brothers. With the junior brother's understanding, we can sit and turn into Buddhas, and it is just around the corner."
What I want to become an immortal, who wants to become your Buddha? Chu Hao cursed in his heart, and this old guy also used the word "sitting and transformation". Wouldn't he wish I could die?
Chu Hao's eyes turned, and he also saw that the old monk didn't seem to let him go easily, so he just sat on the ground. In front of this late-stage guy who was out of the body, he couldn't leave, so he simply asked more questions.
"I am not interested in what you said about the authenticity of Buddhism and Taoism for the time being, but if you answer some questions from me, maybe I will be interested."
The old monk looked joyful when he heard this and said, "Master, please ask." After that, the old monk also withdrew some of the momentum on his body, and he was no longer so arrogant.
Chu Hao was not polite and asked, "What exactly is this Bodhi Cave for?"
"As the donor said, it is the place where Tantric people choose disciples with Buddha connections and absorb them into Tantric disciples." Wangxiang said: "However, Tantric behavior is very low-key and secret. It was only six thousand years ago that we discovered that they were planning this."
"Is there any conflict between your two sects?"
Wangxiang said: "There is no contradiction, but Tantric people always do whatever they want and deviate from our authentic compassion and salvation. They can do evil or do good. Most of our authentic people dislike their practices."
"So, there are many Buddhist practitioners in the Nine Heavens World now?" Chu Hao continued to ask.
“Yes, but not many.”
"What if he was selected by the Tantric people in the Bodhi cave, what would happen if he didn't agree?" Chu Hao asked a question he was more concerned about. These Tantric Buddhists eliminated two-thirds of the monks in one channel, which shows how cruel they are.
"Those who follow others will prosper and those who are against others will perish." Wangxiang said: "The purpose of Tantric Buddhism is to become a god or a Buddha without going to hell."
Chu Hao instantly understood that if he didn't agree, he would die. Since he had come here, if he met the people of Tantric Buddhism, he would probably have to die besides not agreeing. Thinking of the actions of the group of black-clad men in Liuhe Town in the environment, Chu Hao felt that these Tantric lamas seemed more like demon cultivators.
"What I saw in the illusion is everything true?"
Wangxiang nodded and said, "It's all true. The old monk was indeed reborn by Nagarjuna's relics."
"Then you join the authentic Buddhist teachings?"
"No." Wang Xiang showed a look of remembrance on his face, and then he slowly said: "Do you know why they wanted to resurrect me?"
Chu Hao shook his head and heard Wang Xiang continue, "Don't you know what the heirloom of my Shenlong family is?"
Without waiting for Chu Hao to answer, Wangxiang said again: "I didn't know before, but later I found out that it was a spiritual magic weapon, a spiritual magic weapon in the thousands of worlds in the inner world!"
"They resurrected me, and they needed my bloodline to open the magic weapon of the Mid Thousand Worlds!"
"What do you mean?" Chu Hao's mind tightened.
Wangxiang sighed: "The people of Tantric Buddhism have ambitions and want to rely on the world of the Middle Ages to build a place of bliss, that is, the other side of the 'Buddha Realm' they call!"
Chapter completed!