Aspiring to the Immortal Path - 1247. Chapter 1247 Temple of Thousand Sorrows

The Xumitian world group, the Great Buddha Kingdom in the West Heaven.

Li Yuanshan, Qianbei Temple.

The brilliance of the rising sun in the early morning falls on the Qianbei Temple, drawing a mottled light and shadow on this ancient temple for thousands of years. The shadow of the linden tree is whirling, and under the tree is a group of monks passing by knocking on the wooden fish.

There is Sanskrit singing in the distance. It is the monks chanting the scriptures in the morning class.

In front of the gate of the ancient temple, a young novice is cleaning the fallen leaves in front of the gate.

The broom brushed across the ground, and the fallen leaves fluttered and fell again and again, endlessly.

The little novice monk was not discouraged, and just swept around like this.

A pair of Xingyun Yueyue boots appeared in front of the little novice monk, and the owner of the boots showed a seductive face in a pink burqa.

She cut her eyes and watched the leaves rise and fall, and she was silent for a moment, and said: “Why not just once and gently sweep the fallen leaves, then the fallen leaves won’t make a comeback.”

She didn’t use a certain, mocking tone to ridicule that novice monk would not sweep the floor, but in a way of inquiring.

The novice monk raised his head and glanced at the girl, then lowered his head and said, “I sweep my dust by myself, what’s up with you.”

But there is not the slightest amount of etiquette that Buddhism should have.

The girl didn’t get angry when she heard it, she just smiled and said: “Little master is right, little master, you have cleaned yourself up, it’s my business, I think too much.”

When the novice monk heard this, he put away his broom and said, “The little girl is so polite, she just looks at her words and deportment, she doesn’t seem to be from the outside world, right?”

The girl bowed and said, “Qixia Tang Zixi, I don’t know the name of the little master?”

The novice monk smiled: “The little monk is named Jingxin. He has seen the Donor Tang, and Donor Tang is so beautiful.”

A Buddhist disciple of him, he said that the donor was born so beautifully, even Tang Zixi felt a little surprised.

But still said: “Jing…heart?”

“It’s Jingxin! Clean Jing!” Jingxin emphasized: “The master said that I am always unclean and punished me to sweep the floor every day. When the ground is truly spotless, my heart will be clean.”

Tang Zixi was surprised: “But how can there be a truly spotless land in the world? Even if you clean it up today, will it be full of dust and dirt tomorrow?”

The novice monk clasped his hands together: “So the heart of the little monk will never be cleansed.”

Tang Zixi was stunned for a while, and then said: “It turns out that the little master is not sweeping the ground, but the dust in the heart. I have been taught.”

Jing Xin grinned and said, “I don’t know why the donor is here?”

Tang Zixi said, “I have something about your temple’s past, and I want to ask the host.”

“Is it about the nine difficulties?” Jing Xin said suddenly.

Tang Zixi was taken aback.

Jing Xin smiled and said, “Don’t be surprised by the benefactor. Now it’s the time of the Great Tribulation, and people from all walks of life are too busy to protect themselves. At this time, they suddenly send people to my Great Buddha Kingdom, especially to my Qianbei Temple. There is no other reason for the difficulty. And things like this have happened several times before.”

“So that’s it.” Tang Zixi nodded: “That’s it, then…”

Jing Xin said: “About this time, there are arrangements in the temple. Since the donor wants to know, please follow me.”

Saying that he put the big broom off, he entered the temple.

Tang Zixi followed Jingxin and asked as he walked: “By the way, it’s a great catastrophe. Why did I see the Great Buddha Kingdom in Xitian without any magical relics when I came? It’s the great power of the Buddha Kingdom. Have we defeated the invading demons?”

Jing Xin replied: “It is the demons of the Hongmeng Realm who have never invaded my Great Buddha Kingdom.”

“Oh?” Tang Zixi opened her apricot eyes slightly: “Why is this?”

Jing Xin shook his head: “Little monk doesn’t know, but I know that my great Buddha country has never been attacked by demons.”

“Always?” Tang Zixi chewed the word softly, and thought for a while: “Is it a history of 10,000 years, or a history that depends on the existence of the Star Luo Realm?”

Jingxin stagnated slightly.

For a moment, he said: “It’s a history of ten thousand years.”

Tang Zixi took a deep breath.

If it is said that the Great Buddha Kingdom of the West Heaven has never been invaded by the demons, it may only be explained as the boundless power of the Buddha in the Buddha Kingdom and the demons dare not invade.

However, the meaning of the past ten thousand years is completely different.

Could it be said that all this has something to do with the nine difficulties?

Suddenly Tang Zixi somewhat understood why in the Great Buddha Country, in Qianbei Temple, it is not difficult to say anything.

Perhaps the people here also think that being able to escape from the evil calamity is related to the Nine Difficulties, right?

If this is the case, then he has built more attacks on this land at least compared to the evils of the Nine Difficulties.

But whether this is the case, no one can actually make it clear.

One thing, Tang Zixi knew very well, that was when the Nine Difficulties first entered the Demon Realm, he was just a small figure in the Purple Mansion, and he was far from able to influence the demon’s aggressive plan. Even until he became a true immortal, he might not be qualified to let other great demon masters attack anyone or not.

So, why should he keep the Hongmeng Demon Clan from attacking the realm of the Great Buddha in Xitian for ten thousand years?

This thought flashed through Tang Zixi’s mind, but she didn’t say anything, just followed Jingxin all the way.

Passing through the corridor and bypassing the main hall, Tang Zixi followed Jing Xin to an abode.

Jingxin said: “There are all the text records about the predecessors of the nine difficulties in the dormitory, and there is a scented couch for rest. If the donor is willing, he can watch it slowly here. If the donor is used to eating, it can also be provided in the dining temple. , Just follow the rules of the temple. If you are not used to it, you can also go down the mountain. There is an inn shop under the mountain.”

“It’s okay.” Tang Zixi stepped into the abode to see how clean it was. There are two rooms in this abbey, the inner room is the bedroom, the outer room is the study room, and stacks of books are placed on the shelves. I just opened it and read it, but it was the heart of Mila’s sutra. Tang Zixi knew that this Miluo Heart Sutra was one of the supreme secrets of the Great Buddha Kingdom in the Western Heavens.

However, Tang Zixi’s family learning origins, naturally, don’t care about this, just put it down and draw another copy. This time, it is the unmoving Prajna King Sutra. As the name suggests, it is a mental method that can directly point out the king’s way. King Ming’s position in Buddhism is equivalent to the level of Sendai, and a mental method that can directly refer to Sendai is already a treasure.

Tang Zixi was a little surprised, how could this kind of thing be placed here, but he still put it down and took another copy. This time it is simply a book of Buddhism and Taoism, which points directly to the attainment of the supreme method of becoming a Buddha and an ancestor.

In the way of the mind, achieving true immortality is the supreme. Going forward, every existence must rely on self-cultivation and tempering to have a chance to break through. It is impossible to rely on the mind alone.

Therefore, this book of Buddhism and Taoism can be said to be the supreme treasure in the mind.

Tang Zixi’s heart trembled involuntarily.

Even if the Qixia Realm already has the mental method that has achieved true immortality, it is a heart-refining sutra compiled by Tang Jieyun and Tianlan, but if this book of Buddhism and Taoism is used as a reference, it will definitely be able to practice. The Yunxin Sutra is more powerful, which is of great help to the cultivation and promotion of the entire Qixia world.

However, Tang Zixi still held her mind in front of the huge temptation, she did not forget the purpose of her trip.

Slowly put down the book, and she went to read the next one.

This time it was the Buddhism combat technique, Hongyang Jingangquan.

Hongyang is a monk’s dharma title, Tang Zixi has heard of it, because this person has traveled all walks of life, quite a reputation. The Hongyang Diamond Fist created by him is powerful and powerful. It is said that after opening the mountain and gravel in the Heavenly State of Mind, the Hongyang Diamond Fist is still unstoppable after being cultivated into the Buddha. It can be called a first-class combat skill.

However, Tang Zixi had even put down the book of Buddhism and Taoism, and would not care about this combat skill. This time, it was no longer the Buddhism boxing technique of the most masculine and strong, but the magical power of the goddess to disperse flowers. It was a great power of a woman in the Star Luo world who came to the Great Buddha Kingdom in the Western Heaven to challenge the Buddha, but was not defeated. She was inspired by the Buddha to shave and left behind. This magical power is infinite, and it is said that it has a clue to glimpse the flower path, so it is extremely valuable.

Although ikebana is a trail, it also belongs to the ranks of trees. Although it is not as good as the Bing Zi Jue, it is already a great breakthrough.

Tang Zixi’s talent time is average in other ways, and suddenly such a supernatural power appears, and he can’t help but be greatly moved.

However, she shook her head and smiled and put down the booklet, and then said: “I am here only for the nine difficulties, unintentionally other, Buddhism gift, Zi Xi thank you very much, but I feel ashamed and dare not accept it.”

Tang Zixi knows that these books seem to be placed randomly and extracted at will, but in fact, every content she extracts is changing with her behavior, and there is only one purpose for all, which is to let She chooses.

She didn’t know what the result would be if she chose to stay or read one of them, but she believed that if this was a test, it would definitely not be a good result.

The best possibility is that she obtained a cheat book, but lost the qualification to investigate the nine difficulties.

The worst possibility is that she can’t even get the cheats.

A voice has been rumbling: “Donor Tang is determined and respected by our temple, and will not try again.”

The voice disappeared.

Tang Zixi took another copy and found that it was finally no longer a magical secret book, but a Buddhist allusion, which recorded the historical changes of the Great Buddha Kingdom in the West over the past tens of thousands of years.

Tang Zixi held the book and began to look through it.

Seeing her doing this, the little monk Jingxin also quietly retreated and went back to the door to continue waving his big broomstick. It was just that the broom was swept out, and the fallen leaves flew more fiercely. A passing monk saw it and said with a smile: “Pure your heart, your heart is not pure again.”

Jingxin sighed, and said with a sad face: “That female donor is so beautiful, how can I make my heart clean?”

“Amitabha, if you keep your mouth open, you will bite you again.” The monk hurriedly said.

“Where do I speak, I can’t help but tell the truth.” The little monk Jingxin mumbled.

Seeing the monk leave, Jingxin threw the big broom away, and simply held the back of his head to think about it, and muttered: “That female donor is really beautiful… If you can practice a joyous meditation with her, it will be extremely OK.”