Chapter 550: Dragon Mountain Puja

In a month's time, it will be the 10-year Longshan Festival, so you should go with you when the time comes! At the same time, I also got to know some of the talents of other temples. The abbot said with a smile, both eyes narrowed into slits, obviously in a good mood.

Chu He said endlessly: "Abbot, I have successfully stolen my previous life, and I want to invite the senior monks in the temple to protect the Dharma, enter the Good Dharma Hall and bathe in the Heavenly Spiritual Spring, and cultivate the Yuan Shen." ”

The 36 days of the Taoist gate are different from the 33 days of the Buddhist gate, and of course there are many similarities.

There are different opinions as to how these 36 days and 33 days came to be, and it is difficult to find out when they are investigated.

Although the number of layers is different, the name is also different.

But the size and form are pretty much the same.

Although Jutong Temple has no backstage in Lingshan, it is raised by the stepmother. However, because of the efforts of the ancestors, there is also a place in the Heaven of the Good Law Hall, occupying a small piece of the Innate Spirit Spring.

Although there are not many spiritual springs produced, there are not so many disciples in Jutong Temple who want to break through the Yuan Shen, so on the whole, it is still enough.

"What? You have stolen your past life, are you okay?"

"You are too reckless! Stealing a past life is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will become obsessed with all kinds of things in your past life and go crazy. The abbot shook his head and said, with a slight vigilance in the depths of his eyes.

Fifty years ago, there was an embarrassing incident in Dalin Temple.

The most valued disciple in the temple rashly stole his previous life, and he accidentally was a big devil in his previous life. The true self was fascinated by the previous life, which led to a great change in the nature of this life, hidden in the temple, and stole the treasure in the Dalin Temple, the three pages of the Bayeux Sutra.

Although the disciple who went mad was finally detained and taken back to the temple and sealed under Tallinn, the three pages of the Bayeux Sutra were still not recovered, and the losses were heavy.

Chu Hekou recited the mantra, his demeanor was serene and peaceful, and a quiet Buddhist true meaning flowed around him.

Don't forget, when Chu He was brushing the copy of the Dragon Palace for the second time, he also studied the methods of Buddhism, and also absorbed relics to accelerate the research of the two magical powers of Tianyan and Shenzu.

At this moment, that state was simulated with the method of billions of gods, and it really frightened the abbot without regrets.

"You are... You were also a monk in your previous life?" The vigilance in the eyes of the abbot without regrets relaxed, but he was a little more rusty, obviously thinking more, suspecting that Chu He was the same as that precept, he was a disciple of a certain Buddha in his previous life, and once he stole his previous life, he would return to his true nature and return to his old master, and he would no longer have the same heart with Jutong Temple.

Chu He also knew the concerns of the unrepentant abbot, and opened his mouth to explain: "Abbot, I am still me. In my previous life, I was an ascetic monk who did not have a fixed place to live, and I traveled the world to cultivate the Buddha in my heart. ”

"I see!" The strangeness in the eyes of the abbot without regrets has also been appropriately reduced, although he may not believe it all, but it is no longer as huge as before.

"Since that's the case, tomorrow you will come to the Lingming Palace, and the old man will personally escort you to the heavenly realm. The abbot said.

Obviously, on the second day, Chu He escaped from Yuanying, and he planned to test it again.

The situation is very similar in different celestial realms.

It's just that with the care of the master, there is no need for Chu He to take pains to find the innate spiritual spring.

Unlike the huge lake-like spiritual spring occupied by Jia Xuanwu, the spiritual spring point occupied by Jutong Temple is almost just a small puddle.

When the Yuan Ying of Chu River jumped in, after a while, the puddle dried up directly, and the abbot had to pour it in with the spiritual spring collected in the past, so that Chu He could complete the transformation of Yuan Ying into Yuan Shen.

Unlike Taoist monks, Buddhist monks often like to merge their souls with a more elite spirituality, condensing one or several relics.

These relics are the basis for returning after accidental reincarnation.

As long as the reincarnated body reaches the level of stealing the Santu River, these relics will automatically cross the samsara and become one with the reincarnated body.

Complete a different kind of life extension.

Of course, this method can only be used in Buddhism, where the underworld occupies half of the country.

Daomen is also very envious of this method, but they are used to infighting, and with the fact that Heavenly Court continues to strengthen the collection of the rights of the other half of the underworld, Daomen has never been able to succeed.

This is also the reason why many Taoist priests only seek one life. And the monks of Buddhism dare to put their expectations in the afterlife.

Conquering half of the reincarnation should be the most successful and far-reaching plan among the many plans of Buddhism.

By extension, Buddhism's coveting of the tombs of gods must also be extremely strong.

Mastering it is equivalent to choking the throats of many gods, who often wander outside the Buddha's path at that time, and the gods who are superficially compatible, but in fact, they are in their own vein, and they will also be completely classified into Buddhism.

The Chu River did not condense the relics, because there was no need at all.

And... As a profiteer who has used other people's relics many times, Chu He is also afraid that one day, the way of heaven will be reincarnated, and a certain guy will get his relics, wouldn't that be angry and vomit blood?

It's better to fight from the beginning, there is no such thing.

Successfully cultivating the Yuan Shen, Chu He's status in Jutong Temple has once again risen a lot, surpassing his nominal master, the hall master of the Luohan Hall, the immeasurable monk.

Chu He's promotion can be said to have caught many people off guard.

Originally, some people with ulterior motives in the temple had to temporarily stop some of the conspiracies and tricks against him because of this change.

The eighth day of the fourth month, Buddha's birthday.

On the top of Longshan, a group of bald heads of all sizes gathered.

In addition to the bald heads, there are also lamas and practitioners who lead the practice, and they also shuttle between them.

Before the conference began, many Buddhist monks had already begun to gather and fight.

Of course, this so-called fighting method is compared to Buddhist practice, not the level of force.

The madman Yu and Director Xu also participated in this grand event as the sponsors of the chariot and horse trips of Jutong Temple, as lay people who are dedicated to the Buddha.

"Little Master Jielu, I don't know what the purpose of this Longshan Festival is?" Although he is nominally his father, he has already become a monk after all, so Director Xu wants to call the Dharma name of Chu He.

Listening to Director Xu's call, Chu He always felt even more uncomfortable than being called a son by the other party.

frowned and explained: "Why else, now there are many Buddhist sects in the world, divided into sects, and many temples." Coming together, in addition to dividing up interests, it is still to compete for an orthodoxy. ”

"It's strange to say, all the people who worship are a Buddha, and the people who ask are all those Bodhisattvas, what else do you have?"

Director Xu whispered: "The Buddha is the Buddha, and the monk is the monk." What is the Buddha is to the Buddha, and what is presided over is to the master. Don't you understand such a simple truth? Are you really stupid to be a monk?"

Chu He and Xu Dao were talking energetically, but the madman Yu suddenly pointed to a few female nuns wearing white monk robes with cold and delicate faces in the distance and said, "Look at it!

"Isn't it a nun, what's so beautiful?" Director Xu was saying as he turned his head to look, and the next moment his eyes suddenly bulged out, and his expression became very exaggerated.

Chu He also swept over with a glance, and he was not calm in an instant.