All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 328

Chapter 410 Four: Pure Thought Zen

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Luoyang.

A magnificent monastery on a hill.

The temple is continuous and magnificent, and there are more than hundreds of buildings in the temple, just like a Buddhist city.

Except for a copper hall with a width of three feet and a height of half a foot, all the buildings are covered with three-color glazed tiles, and the color is as new.Under the sunlight, it reflects a dreamlike color.

when!
The melodious bell sounded from the big bell between the two pagodas, and it also seemed to have the power to cleanse the heart, making this temple more Zen-like.

Boom! !

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes sounded, breaking the tranquility of Jingnian Temple.

I saw a group of soldiers in strong and sharp clothes rushing in like a tide, and surrounded the world-famous martial arts holy land in an instant, without leaking any water.

Originally, there was a young monk sweeping the floor in front of the temple. Seeing this scene, he immediately ran into the courtyard in fright.

"What exactly does this emperor master want to do? He can't really attack the Jingnian Zen sect, can he?"

A general with a medium build, slender eyes, and a deep light, wearing a black armor and a long knife on his waist, showed doubts. He shook his head and sighed softly: "I can't guess it, I really can't guess it."

This person is called Yang Gongqing, and he is a general under Wang Shichong's command, but he has long been dissatisfied with Wang Shichong's cronyism and arbitrariness.After Wang Shichong was taken into custody, he temporarily took charge of the Luoyang army.

"Amitabha, General Yang, I don't know what to do when I come to Jingnian Zen." With the sound of the Buddha's name, the door of Jingnian Zen was pushed open, and a group of monks had already walked in. .

The leader is tall and handsome, with a slender figure and an unspeakable charm. No matter how you look at it, you should not be over 40 years old.

But Yang Gongqing's complexion couldn't help becoming serious.

Because he knew that this person was the abbot of Jingnian Zen—Master Liaokong.

Regardless of martial arts or Buddhism, this person is the best in the world, and he is someone Yang Gongqing can't afford to offend.

Master Liaokong practiced closed-mouth meditation, and he has not spoken for decades.

The one who just issued the Buddha's name was a tall and burly monk in blue robes. Besides him, there were three other monks in blue robes of different shapes standing side by side with him.

Needless to say, these are the Four Great Vajras of the Jing Nian Zen School.

No anger, no ignorance, no greed, no fear.

In addition to Master Kong and the Four Vajras, behind them were densely packed rows of monks, perhaps two hundred or so in number.

Yang Gongqing frowned when he saw it. Compared with the soldiers he brought, these two hundred monks were not too many.But all breaths are long, and the qi and movement are consistent.Obviously not only profound internal strength, but also proficient in the technique of combined attack.

If these monks are determined to break out of the siege, even if his soldiers try their best to stop them, they may not be able to take care of things.

What's more, does he really dare to let this Buddhist holy land be stained with blood?
Yang Gongqing's scalp became numb for a while, and he said quickly: "My lord, the emperor asked the officials to lead the troops to open the way. Maybe he admires the fame of Jingnian Zen and wants to burn incense and worship Buddha. I hope all the masters will forgive me."

The bearded and haired, sixty-year-old Budao Vajra said in Heshi: "It takes so many soldiers to open the way for burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Could it be that I am worried that I will harm him by reciting Zen Buddhism. Or is there some other plan? "

The other tall and thin King Kong snorted coldly: "As the emperor's teacher, Yu Liancheng has killed countless people at his hands, and has repeatedly provoked disputes, causing chaos in the world. I will not welcome this kind of monster. "

The last monk who was not afraid shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the root of the emperor's evil spirit is deeply rooted, and it cannot be resolved by Buddhism. If you don't change your mind from now on, change your past and become good, you will fall into hell after death, and you will never be reborn forever."

Yang Gongqing shook his head.

These monks are really bold, I'm afraid they haven't seen the cruel methods of the emperor's teacher.

"It turns out that the Buddhist eminent monks think of me this way. It's a pity, it's a pity." A soft sigh sounded, and it echoed endlessly in everyone's ears.

The faces of all the monks changed because the sound came from the Jingnian Temple.

Monk Bu'an asked another older monk to guard Yang Gongqing and a group of soldiers, while the Four Guardian King Kong and Abbot Liaokong returned to the Jingnian Zen School.

They followed the sound, and finally saw three people on a platform square that was hundreds of feet wide, built of white stone and surrounded by white stone railings.

This is a man and two women, both of them are of peerless elegance, no matter their appearance or demeanor, no one can pick out the slightest flaw.

But the temperaments of the three are different, the man in black is ethereal and chic, the barefoot girl is pure and charming, and the woman in white skirt is noble and vulgar.

"It's the Emperor Master, the Queen of Yin, and the demon girl of the Yingui Sect, Houhou!" Buan frowned and recognized the three of them.

"What a Zen sect of meditation, known as compassion to save the world, to save all living beings, is the pillar of righteous martial arts."

Yu Liancheng held Zhuo Li behind his back, swept his eyes around, and said with a sarcasm smile on the corner of his mouth: "But if you really want to save all sentient beings, let alone the magnificent Daxiong Palace, but if you sell this worthless square, you will be fine." You know how many people you can save."

This is indeed an extremely "luxury" square. In the middle, there is a bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva, riding on the back of a golden lion, which is about two feet high.Painted plastic gold ornaments, quite bold.

On the edge of the square of the White Stone, except for the exit of the four stone steps, there are five hundred arhats on average, all cast in gold and copper, each with a different look and posture, but no matter whether they open their eyes and protrude their foreheads, or lower their eyes and retract them, they are all lifelike. , no different from a living person.

Even Houhou praised: "Even compared with the Daxing Imperial Palace, this Jingnian Temple is not inferior. Our Yin Gui Sect is much poorer. No wonder there is no way to save sentient beings."

The faces of the four guardians changed inexplicably, and they didn't know how to refute for a while.

"All beings are ignorant, and gold is the most precious thing. Buddhas don't use gold to shape their bodies, but all living beings use gold as their Buddha. If you don't make gold bodies, how can you convince all living beings and spread the Dharma?" A slightly obscure and deep voice sounded.

The four king vajras showed astonishment, and they all looked at Abbot Liao Kong with a calm expression.

The words just now were said by Abbot Liao Kong who has been practicing closed-mouth meditation for decades.And the Buddhist principles in it are also thought-provoking and thought-provoking.

"Okay, as expected of Abbot Kong Kong, if you don't speak, it's amazing."

Yu Liancheng smiled with palm palm: "It's a pity that the Buddha's golden body is extravagant, and he just raised a bunch of bald donkeys with bald heads. They are useless to the people, useless to the family and the country. I think it's better to burn it with a fire. It can still keep warm." .”

"Yu Liancheng! Don't try to use your tongue." Buan raised his eyebrows, concealing the meaning of Vajra's glaring: "Why did you come to Jingnian Temple today!"

Yu Liancheng glanced at him, then turned his eyes to the silent Abbot Liaokong again, and said flatly: "Master Liaokong is a smart person, and he can guess why I came here after thinking about it."

Liaokong said: "He's Bi is the most important treasure of the country. Feixuan put it in this courtyard as a gift for the selection of the Lord of the Ming Dynasty in the future. If the benefactor is the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, after a while, Feixuan will be the one with both hands." Here it is. If the benefactor is a tyrant in a chaotic country, even if the old monk and others risk their lives, they will definitely not let the benefactor win the Heshibi."

"Coincidentally, this seat is the eternal lord who wants to integrate the universe and calm the troubled times. However, Heshibi is the most precious treasure in the world, and the capable ones live there, so I still plan to get it myself."

Yu Liancheng chuckled, rubbed his chin, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Speaking of which, you only meditate on the Zen sect and don't do anything about production, but you occupy such a magnificent Buddhist city and disturb the wind and rain all day long. Compared with this seat The emperor who will bring prosperity to the world is the one who should really go to hell and fall into reincarnation forever."

But he was refuting the previous words of the monk not afraid.

"Presumptuous!" Monk Fearless frowned, leaped out like lightning, and slapped Yu Liancheng with a palm. The palm contained a huge force, and the sound of the wind was howling, which should not be underestimated.

Yu Liancheng slapped lightly with his backhand.

boom!
The Fearless Vajra trembled, and took two steps backwards.

However, Yulian City fell over ten feet, and its figure fell on Sakyamuni Buddha's head like a black cloud, and the eyes of several monks watching it burst into anger.

Yu Liancheng didn't care, and suddenly opened his arms, his black hair swept across the sky like a dragon and snake, and a wanton and insolent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Buddha lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head. Did he ever open his eyes to see mercy and save all sentient beings. But this seat wants to calm the troubled times and let everyone live a stable life. The Buddha is not as good as me."

At this moment, the sky and the earth paled, and the situation changed.Yu Liancheng's whole body seemed to be radiant with radiance, illuminating the endless night.

Even Houhou and Zhu Yuyan, who were already familiar with Yuliancheng's style, were stunned, let alone Fangzhang Liaokong and others.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, four more Buddha's trumpets sounded at the same time. The voices were different, some were soft, some were bright, some were hoarse, some were forceful.

These four sounds seemed to explode out of thin air, extremely abrupt.But it is full of magical Zen, even the top masters such as Wan Hou and Zhu Yuyan can't help but tremble for a moment, giving birth to the idea of ​​converting to Buddhism.

Although this thought only lasted for a moment, one can imagine the horror of the person who made the sound.

"My old man is wise, I have saluted the benefactor."

"Old Monk Jiaxiang, excuse me."

"Old Monarch Xin, you are all polite."

"Old Monk Daoxin, I have met you all."

Amidst the words, four old monks wearing cassocks appeared on the square at some point.Either empty-handed, or holding a Zen stick, or skinny, or tall, quite strange.

It is the four holy monks of Jiaxiang, Wisdom, Emperor Xin, and Daoxin Buddhism.

These four people are not well-known among ordinary martial arts people, but when Zhu Yuyan saw these four people, she couldn't help showing a cautious look.

Back then, even the evil king Shi Zhixuan had no choice but to flee in embarrassment under the cooperation of the four. It is no wonder that Queen Yin was so cautious.

"I'm afraid this trip will inevitably lead to trouble."

Zhu Yuyan glanced at Monk Kong again.

She knew that the abbot of the Jingnian Temple should not be underestimated, and he was hidden as the No. 1 in Buddhism.Both martial arts and Buddhism have reached the pinnacle of the world.Especially with a body of Buddhist martial arts, it has reached the state of rejuvenation and ecstasy.

The holy monk of Emperor Heart clasped his hands together and said: "Almsgiver, your paranoia is very deep in your words. If you let it go, the hostility will become more and more serious day by day. Why don't you go with the four of us and stop fighting. There will be immeasurable merit in the future. Instantly become a Buddha."

Yu Liancheng didn't take it seriously, but shook his head and said, "You monks, you don't do production, don't pay food, don't pay taxes, you are really a bunch of moths. Why don't you just follow me, join the army, kill the enemy and serve the country."

The atmosphere froze again.

Zen Master Daoxin sighed, shook his head and said, "Benefactor Jade, even the evil king Shi Zhixuan back then has less influence and terrifying ideas than you. I'm waiting for today, I'm afraid I'm going to do something."

"Let the horse come here." Yu Liancheng beckoned, not paying attention: "Whether you want to prevent me from obtaining Heshibi, or you want to capture me, the emperor's teacher, and convert me with Buddhism. Yes, defeating me is gone."

"My Buddha is merciful, but also has the angry eyes of the Vajra. Since the donor is stubborn, the old monk will not be polite."

Venerable Emperor Xin took the lead, jumped up, and waved the Zen staff in his hand, using the unique "Dzogchen staff method".

This Zen staff is tough and made of steel, and it is rotated by the Emperor's Heart.

The tin ring on the stick emits a series of clear and melodious sounds, exuding a mysterious melody of Dzogchen and great wisdom, which makes people feel a complete and joyful state of mind when they hear it, and the fighting spirit disappears.
Zen Master Daoxin stretched out both hands, unpredictable in the air.

Those hands carried a wonderful and unspeakable mystery, but they were also extremely graceful, like a pair of butterflies chasing each other, with a strange twisting force circled towards Yulian City, it was the rumored Buddhist secret - Bodhidharma hands .

This Bodhidharma hand also contained a peculiar meaning of "surrender", as if turning into a circle of invisible lasso, not only to restrain Yu Liancheng's actions, but also to subdue his evil thoughts.

Zen Master Wisdom clasped his palms together, and suddenly a heavy and grand feeling appeared in his whole body.

His hands suddenly pushed forward, and the palm immediately gave people a mysterious feeling of being extremely huge and filling the field of vision.

It's as if a Buddha stood upright, raising one palm, suppressing a cynical demon that caused chaos in the world.

Under this palm, ordinary masters can't help but feel hesitant.

Zen Master Jiaxiang slowly stretched out his skinny palm from his sleeve, curled his four fingers inward, raised his thumb, and pressed on Yuliancheng from a distance.

An unfathomable, seemingly invisible finger force flew towards Yu Liancheng through the air.

The finger strength does not seem to be strong, but it carries a Zen feeling of great tranquility and extinction.Silently wiped out Yu Liancheng's fighting spirit and reduced his murderous aura.

These four holy monks not only have extremely high levels of martial arts, but also have profound attainments in Buddhism.Every gesture is carried with profound Buddhist principles, striking at the spiritual level.

If the mind is not perfect enough, facing the joint attack of the four holy monks, not to mention fighting back, it is difficult to win even the thought of resisting, and you will be transformed by the opponent without knowing it, which is extremely terrifying.

Houhou and Zhu Yuyan originally wanted to help Yu Liancheng, but the four guardian vajras surrounded them from four directions.

"Amitabha, Master Zhu, miss, if you want to help the jade benefactor, you have to pass the test of the poor monk and others." Master Liao Kong folded his hands together and stepped forward slowly.

(End of this chapter)