The light of the Buddha shines on the Lizhen Zen Temple, and it rests for a long time.

After the Buddha's light disappeared, Wu Hao also got rid of the state of developing bodhicitta and bodhicitta

At this time, his divine soul power was almost exhausted, and he felt endless exhaustion hit him.

Dedication is cool for a while, but dedication is not without a price.

Now Wu Hao doesn't want anything, he just wants to sleep well.

So he hurriedly arranged a defensive and alert formation in the meditation room, and fell asleep.

When he slept until the early hours of the morning, Wu Hao woke up leisurely.

The first thing Wu Hao did when he woke up was to sink into the depths of his divine soul to see how he practiced the Heavenly Demon Nightmare Divine Power.

Last night, he had a faint realization in his heart that he was afraid that this magic power of his had been cultivated.

But in that state, there is no way for him to go to the state of this supernatural power, because it is easy to get out of the state of developing bodhichitta.

On the contrary, with a faint compassion at that time, he lamented that another misguided supernatural power was born.

It's like the feeling of a science master who discovered the principle of nuclear reaction and lamented that this thing was not originally used for the benefit of mankind, but for the creation of weapons like natural disasters.

But now that the bodhicitta pretense has passed, Wu Hao naturally can't wait to check it out.

Sure enough, the cultivation was successful, in fact, in his dream yesterday, it spread to the entire Lizhen Zen Temple, which was the reverse application of the Heavenly Demon Nightmare Magical Power.

On the contrary, it is in a dream, helping people to increase their enlightenment. And when it is coming, it is naturally to steal information, perceptions, dreams, and even escape soul energy from other people's dreams.

In this way, Wu Haoxin's three additional supernatural powers have already been completed. They are the Palm of the Hand, Devouring Heaven and Earth, and the Heavenly Demon Nightmare.

It may not be the best match for his cultivation path, but this is just the reborn body of the Heavenly Demon descending into the world, so it doesn't matter.

As long as it doesn't cost anything!

Anyway, it's a trumpet practice, and it's a big deal to delete the number and re-practice it, as long as you leave your cultivation and perception behind.

After checking the situation of the newly learned supernatural powers for a while, Wu Hao was ready to withdraw from the sea of divine soul consciousness

There was such a big commotion yesterday, and of course it was impossible for the Lizhen Zen Monastery to be unresponsive.

Wu Hao planned to go out and have a look and explain to the monks here about last night's events.

Before leaving, he habitually glanced at Akryp's panel.

At a glance, he saw the difference.

"!" Wu Hao couldn't help but exclaim: "When did I have another one in the column of my descendants?"

......

When the morning sun shone on the Lizhen Meditation Temple, Wu Hao's meditation room was already surrounded by water.

Monks in robes sat in front of his meditation room, rows of bald heads sparkling like a lake in the sun.

These monks are all monks who practiced at the Lizhen Monastery, including the abbot Huijiang, as well as some of the first elders of the Hui Zi generation, and more Zen disciples of the Zi generation and the Jing Zi generation.

Only these core disciples and elders of the Zen Monastery, as well as some distinguished guests of the Lizhen Monastery, were qualified to approach the confines of the Zen Room, and the many small novices and the number of foot increases were all enclosed in the outermost areas.

The outlying area is also surrounded by a group of people, who are mostly lay disciples of Buddhism, or pilgrims of the Lizhen Monastery. There are many people who rushed over overnight after seeing the light of the Buddha last night.

Because the gates of the five cities of Yuanheng were closed at night, many of the letters that came now were residents of the suburbs of Yuanheng City. More believers are still on their way to the city because they are unable to leave the city.

Otherwise, the entire Lizhen Zen Monastery may have been crowded.

The temple has sent monks from the temple to be on duty around the temple to maintain order and prevent stampedes or other accidents.

Thousands of people gathered around Wu Hao's meditation room, but the scene was silent.

This reflects the outstanding meditation skills of the monks of the Lizhen Monastery.

Countless monks quietly looked at Wu Hao's meditation room, waiting for the great master of Buddhism in last night's dream to appear.

They believed that their sincerity must have been known to this master. If the master does not come out to meet now, there must be a reason why it is inconvenient to come out now.

Maybe people are still in the Zen machine, if they disturb and interrupt the master's understanding, wouldn't it be a loss for Buddhism?

So at this time, you must not knock on the door to remind.

Abbot Huijiang looked at the sky, and now it was time for morning class.

The morning class of Lizhen Zen Monastery is rain or shine, and of course it is not good to delay it today.

However, there are many forms of morning classes, opening the mouth is also Zen, closing the mouth is also Zen, and waiting patiently is also Zen.

The master is still in the Zen Machine, and they ordinary monks naturally can't waste their time, so today's morning class can't be saved.

They're going to do it here, they're going to do it in the field...... Do it while you wait.

They are to complete this morning service in the form of silent meditation.

However, in general, during the morning class, the host of the morning class will come up with one or two sentences of "Buddha verse" as the theme of the morning class.

Those who attend the morning class will study the various Buddhist scriptures around the theme, find examples, and extend the teachings of Buddhism, and then communicate with each other and meditate.

Even if they are in a silent state, they can complete the communication link in the form of Yuan Shen Transmission. It's just that there was such a big event last night, so that Abbot Huijiang didn't have time to think about the theme of today's morning class.

But it doesn't matter, with Abbot Huijiang's Buddhist attainments, he can come with his mouth open.

He glanced around this Zhike Zen Monastery, looked at the trees, the flowers, the rows of bald heads, and the sun on the horizon, and realized a little.

He was about to open his mouth when suddenly his earlobes fluttered slightly.

In the master's meditation room, there seemed to be a little movement.

Zen Master Huijiang listened carefully and faintly heard the word "lying groove".

So he blessed his soul and transmitted the sound to the monks and spirits in the courtyard.

"The theme of today's morning class is...... it!"

"!" a little monk couldn't help but exclaim, but then he stiffened.

Because he felt the abbot, the first seat, the master, the uncle, the uncle, the brother...... Reproachful and disappointed eyes shot at him like a sharp sword.

He was full of excitement, and quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head, looking like he was meditating and contemplating.

The surrounding Zen Academy disciples originally wanted to make a move, but when they saw this lesson from the past, they hurriedly became calm and did not dare to make a sound.

Even when they heard that the little novices gathered behind them were talking about the lookouts, they would stare at them sternly and give them a warning.

Behind the little novice, there was a suppressed laugh from the monk who knew the guest, but in the eyes of the people around him, the muffled laughter ended in nothing, like a half-fart that had been caught back.

Abbot Huijiang's eyes seemed to open and close, and he quietly observed the monks around him.

Some people have constipated expressions, some people have distorted expressions, some people seem to be smiling but not smiling, some people endure hard work, some people have a calm demeanor, some people want to speak and stop, some people are unmoved, some people have an understanding, and some people have a serious face......

All living beings are in it.

Abbot Huijiang sighed secretly: "The master is worthy of being a master, the word "slump" is like a slap in the head, and one word is all sentient beings!"

Immediately, he also entered the enlightenment, and the scriptures of Buddhism flashed in his heart like flowing water, looking for the Zen mechanism related to the word "lying groove".

Under the leadership of the abbot, the monks quickly entered a state of meditation, and they were already familiar with this kind of morning class, even if it was a novel topic today.

The monks' expressions calmed down, and they finally found their usual state, and settled down to think and understand.

The morning sun shone down, making them look solemn one by one.

The monks who came from behind, seeing the situation here from afar, also subconsciously lowered their pace, not daring to disturb the monks of the Zen monastery to realize Zen.

The monks are diligent, the believers are respectful, and the Buddhism is magnificent!