The Buddha lamp is immersed in the fairy river, which is made of clay firing, and it is as ordinary as a stubborn stone!

Monk Jiaye nodded and said, "That is not an ordinary Buddha lamp, it contains countless profound Buddhist truths, if this Buddha lamp can be lit, the vast Buddha light can spread throughout the entire ancient Xuan Domain world, and purify the filthy soul of the world." ”

"However, but this Buddha lamp is made of mud at all, what is the inheritance of the Buddha, you can't be mistaken, right?" Guo Yi still couldn't accept his fate.

"That's because the oil inside has burned out, and the lamp loses its spirituality, and if you can find a new oil and light it, then it's time for you to get the Buddha's lineage. "Monk Kasa said.

Although Guo Yi didn't want to be a monk, he was still very interested in the inheritance of the Buddha, so he asked, "Then what is the oil of this Buddha lamp?"

"Someone is coming. Just after Guo Yi asked this, Monk Jiaye's ears moved as if he sensed something, and then his body turned into a golden light and flew back into Guo Yi's fingers.

Guo Yi also noticed that someone was passing above the purple bamboo forest at this time, and when Guo Yi found him, the other party also happened to find Guo Yi, so he jumped off the bamboo.

"Hey, why are you, didn't you die in the Falling Heart Hall three months ago?" The expression on the little monk's face was very innocent, and he tilted his head and looked at Guo Yi like a ghost.

The little monk who jumped down from the bamboo was the one Guo Yi met when he just entered Bodhi Mountain, Guo Yi didn't expect to see him here, after all, this is the Buddha Hall, and ordinary people don't dare to step into it at all, but this little monk appeared here, which naturally reminded Guo Yi a lot, this little monk who is less than ten years old will not also be one of the candidates for Buddha, right?

Although Guo Yi guessed so much in his heart, he didn't ask more, because he was already attracted by another thing, and said, "You said that three months have passed since I was in the Falling Heart Hall?"

The little monk was stunned, then nodded reflexively, staring at Guo Yi's feet curiously with a pair of bright big eyes, and said timidly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Nature is human. Guo Yi thought this little monk was very interesting.

"But why is there no shadow of you on the ground?" said the little monk.

Although it is a bamboo forest here, the sunlight still shines on the ground through the bamboo forest, and normal people are irradiated by the sun, which will naturally leave a shadow on the ground, but there is no shadow under Guo Yi's feet. When the little monk mentioned this, Guo Yi was also surprised, only to find that there was really no shadow of himself on the ground.

"This ......"

Guo Yi's face was solemn, he was obviously a living person, why did he have no shadow, could it be that something had changed in his body?

Just when Guo Yi was doubting, the voice of the monk Jiaye sounded in Guo Yi's ears again, and said: "Although the Buddha lamp is extinguished, it still carries the Buddha nature of the light, haven't you heard that it is dark under the lamp, and you naturally have no shadow under the Buddha lamp." ”

Listening to Jia Ye's words, Guo Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then coughed dryly twice: "You must be dazzled, I am a living person." By the way, your little monk is not good at taking the Buddha hall to do morning classes so early in the morning, where is this going?"

Guo Yi deliberately diverted the topic, not wanting to be found out that he had received the inheritance of the Buddha.

The little monk was mentally innocent, his fingers lightly touched his bald head, and he was no longer entangled in the question of Guo Yi's shadow, and his pink lips said softly: "I heard that the 100,000 "Falling Heart Sutra" on the cliff wall of the heart have flashed from time to time recently, and many seniors in the Bodhi Temple have rushed over there. ”

Guo Yi touched his chin and asked, "How long has this been?"

"Three months ago, by the way, it was after you broke into the Great Hall of Falling Hearts. The little monk said.

Guo Yi said: "How do you know that I broke into the Luoxin Palace?"

"The monks of the entire Bodhi Temple already know that the registered disciple of Master Boyin, Kubi, broke into the Luoxin Hall and died inside, these are all said by Senior Brother Buhua. The little monk's dark eyes blinked, and Guo Yi smiled faintly: "Buhua is your senior brother, so what is your law name?"

"Uncle Shi is on top, the little monk is the number, no two. After the little monk confirmed that Guo Yi was indeed a human, he bowed to Guo Yi gently.

Legend has it that the person who understands the "Heart Sutra" can not only become a holy Buddha, but also take over the position of the host of the Bodhi Temple, although the legend of the holy Buddha is too ethereal, but there are still many monks who spend a lot of time on this heart cliff.

Originally, Guo Yi didn't believe in the legend of Master Luoxin, but after walking to the Luoxin Palace, Guo Yi believed it again.

If you can understand the 100,000 "Heart Sutra" and become the Holy Buddha, it will definitely be easier to enter the Buddha Mirror Pavilion and steal the "Six Buddhas".

Now that half a year has passed, Guo Yi feels that the toxicity of the Spring Heart Twelve Butterflies in his body is already about to move, and it may not be long before the seal will be broken, so stealing the "Six Paths of Buddhism" has become more imminent.

"Every day after nightfall, the 100,000 Buddha characters on the cliff are full of light, just like a divine text that fell in nine days, and this morning the light is even stronger, as if the entire cliff wall is going to melt, now the hall of the three halls and the hall of the six halls, the old monks in retreat, and all the candidate Buddhas, etc., have gathered under the cliff of the heart, and they all agree that it is the master of the heart of the spirit. ”

The little monk and Guo Yi hurried to the Luoxin Cliff, and along the way, the little monk kept telling Guo Yi about some things that had happened in the past three months.

The speed of the two of them was quite fast, and they soon passed through the purple bamboo forest and came to the bank of a stream, and when they looked up, they saw the towering cliff in front of them.

Luoxin cliff, very flat, as if a mountain was cut off by a sword, the whole cliff is smooth bluestone, bluestone is as hard as iron, after hundreds of thousands of years of wind and frost and immortal, as if a glimpse of the god wall standing in the mountains, isolating people's sight.

The cliff wall is carved with 100,000 blood-colored Buddha characters like a ghostly axe, although these Buddha characters are exactly the same, but each word has a different rhyme, as if representing the 100,000 avenues of Buddhism.

At this time, the Buddha pattern was stained with blood, and the blood light rushed to the sky, and the light printed half of the sky.

When Guo Yi and the little monk rushed to the bottom of the Luoxin Cliff, thousands of monks had gathered here, many of these monks were already in their seventies and eighties, their beards and eyebrows were dragged to the ground, and many of the ring scars on their heads were fifty or sixty, and their bald heads were like honeycomb coal.

"Bodhi Temple actually hides so many old monks, damn, if this is released, it will definitely scare half of the people in the immortal cultivation realm to death, and this power is almost ten times more than those evil places. ”

No one has ever calculated how many hidden old monks are hidden in the Bodhi Mountain, because these old guys can sit for hundreds of years even if they sit underground, no different from the dead, as long as nothing big happens in the Bodhi Temple, these old guys are too lazy to move. Now there is a Buddha character blood light incident in Luoxin Cliff, which alarms these old monks, and some monks are still covered with mud, and they run over barefoot.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Guo Yi suddenly felt that the Buddha lamp on the fairy river shook slightly, and then the ancient characters on the cliff wall also moved by half a minute, although it was only half a point, but it had already made this group of old monks discover the clue.

Master Kusheng exclaimed: "The Buddha character has moved, the Buddha character that has not been moved for hundreds of thousands of years has actually moved, is it going to fly away?"

I don't know when this great monk has returned to Bodhi Temple, but I don't know if his Buddha's true fire has helped the Yama Ghost King to be reborn from the fire?

"Strange things, strange things, the Heavenly Buddha once predicted that when the Buddha word shines, it is the time when the Holy Buddha is born, it seems that a Buddhist saint is probably about to be born among us, this is really exciting, under the leadership of the Holy Buddha, the Buddhist teachings will definitely spread throughout the ancient Xuan Domain. ”

The Bitter Meditation Master of the War Monk Hall also mixed with the crowd, leading all the War Monks to protect all sides of Luoxin Peak, except for the people in the Buddhist Sect, no one else could enter it.

The light of the Buddha word is getting stronger and stronger, and these old monks who have cultivated to the ancient well Wubo are all like chicken blood, sitting in the void, their eyes bursting with boundless Buddha light, staring at the blood-colored Buddha word without blinking, wanting to take this opportunity to become a generation of holy Buddhas. The Holy Buddha is not only a title, but also a symbol of status and identity, no matter where he goes, he will be admired by thousands of people, and he is the spiritual leader of the disciples of Buddhism and the master of the Buddhist world.

Guo Yi pulled the little monk and climbed to the top of an ancient tree surrounded by five people, looking at the 100,000 ancient characters on the cliff from a distance, Guo Yi quietly asked: "No, do you know what the origin of your senior brother Buhua is?"

The little monk was lying on a huge tree, his hands were tied to his cheeks, and he said childishly on his spiritual face: "Senior Brother Buhua, he only came to Bodhi Temple five years ago to become a monk, and his cultivation has not been obvious until half a year ago, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds until half a year ago, reaching the same level as me." ”

"Poof!"

After hearing this, Guo Yi almost fell off the branch, Buhua is the realm of the sixth river of the Dharma Lord on the bright side, this little monk who is less than ten years old actually claims that he is the same as Buhua's realm, which is undoubtedly a serious blow to Guo Yi's self-confidence. This is even more terrifying than Master Luoxin's sudden appearance in front of Guo Yi, if Fuji is really the realm of the Sixth River of the Dharma Master, wouldn't it be even more terrifying than Su E and Yun Xian'er's talents?

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