Bone Taoist

Chapter 606 He has a clear mind

Red walls, gold tiles, and cornices.

Under the bright sun, the ancient temple looks very sacred and solemn.

It is quiet and silent here, and there are many tall and green ancient Bodhi trees planted. I don't know how old they are, and the roots of the trees are as thick as horned dragons.

At the door of the temple, a blind old monk with gray hair was holding a broom and gently sweeping away the fallen leaves.

The monks who can practice on the top of Mount Sumeru are all extremely talented.

Even Jing Xing, a disciple of the Pure Land, had to undergo hundreds of years of hard training in the world of mortals before he could reach the top of Mount Sumeru.

In the ancient temple, there seemed to be the sound of a bell ringing. It was simple and strong, as if it was announcing to the world.

"The ancient Bosu Temple is said to have originated from ancient Buddhism. There were many transcendental Buddhas sitting here." Ao Chang said to Ye Zang with his spiritual consciousness.

"Everyone, please go to the side temple to rest for the night." Jing Xing said with his hands clasped together.

"Everything is subject to the master's arrangements."

Everyone paced and slowly entered the ancient temple.

When passing the blind old monk, Ye Zang glanced subconsciously out of the corner of his eye and found that the latter was also looking at him.

Those turbid eyes were empty and lifeless, looking very scary.

Ye Zang frowned slightly, and casually looked at it with his Dharma Eye, but he didn't notice a trace of cultivation in the old monk, but his bones were very old, at least a thousand years old.

"How can you live so long without any cultivation?"

Ye Zang withdrew his gaze, having too many doubts in his heart.

The ancient temple was very quiet, with almost no one visible.

There are three halls and twelve courtyards here, which are the most magnificent, luxurious and resplendent.

In addition, there are thousands of ordinary rooms.

"The Buddha of the Three Halls is the leader of my Pure Land. The people living in the Twelve Halls are all enlightened Arhats with profound cultivation and boundless Buddha power. All donors are guests from afar. If you are interested these days, you can listen. My teacher's morning and evening classes will definitely clear up the doubts in your practice," Jing Xing said gently.

There are still seven days until the end of the month.

Buddha's birthday is the most important day in Xizhou, not to mention that in today's world, worshiping the wandering god is even more important.

However, these matters were mainly occupied by the monks in the temple under the holy mountain. The monks in the ancient Posu Temple seemed very leisurely, as usual.

When we came to the side temple, the wing room here was prepared for the disciples.

However, in the past thousands of years, only a handful of disciples have been able to climb Mount Sumeru to practice from temples in various places. Jing Xing is one of them. He worships under the sect of the 'Common Arhat'.

From this point of view, the threshold for gathering core disciples in this whirling pure land is extremely high!

In one thousand years, only five people are qualified to enter the Summit of Sumeru to practice.

As a result, most of the rooms here are empty.

More than a dozen people from Ye Zang chose a nearby house to live.

"Ring the bell three times at the hour of the hour is when the morning classes begin. Tomorrow the Huanxi Arhat will give a lecture. You can come to the 'Huanxi Courtyard' to listen." Jing Xing said goodbye to Ye Zang and the others one by one.

The decoration in the wing room is very simple.

Ye Zang sat cross-legged and concentrated.

The spirits from all directions gathered together to form a dragon, which was swallowed by Ye Zang into the Zi Mansion.

"Hey, dear, the spiritual energy is so rich and pure, this place is like a fairy land on earth." Yuanyang said noisily in Zi Mansion.

"Of course it will be like this for a Buddhist holy land that is above millions of living beings." Ye Zang squinted his eyes.

He came to Xizhou not to look for trouble.

The purpose is to find out the strength level of the two religions, as well as the pattern here. In the future, Tianming Continent will be conquered sooner or later. Beixuan Continent is at the top, and Dongsheng Shenzhou is also attacking. There are even more worries inside. The spiritual land is also gradually disappearing. The ten major sects seem to be on one side, but in fact the differences in Taoism are more serious than the Eight Immortal Sects and the Six Demonic Sects, and each has its own thoughts.

In the future, the Jackdaw Cult will definitely come to other continents.

This was Chen Baishan's plan when he first came to the throne. The Immortal Burial Sea was not a place to stay for a long time. There were ghost caves below that had been suppressed for countless years. Sooner or later there would be a riot.

Silent all night.

Ye Zang slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as dawn broke outside, the Taoist bell rang.

He pushed open the door.

I happened to run into Ao Shang and Ji Lanshan.

The third princess and others are still meditating and practicing, so they probably won't listen to the Buddha's lecture today.

"Ao Dutong, Ye Xun Angel." Ji Lanshan cupped his hands and said.

"Brother Ji, morning." Ye Zang nodded.

The three of them walked side by side towards Huanxi Courtyard, one of the twelve courtyards.

Along the way, I met a few young monks here and there. They were all very talented in cultivation, their steps were breathtaking, their spiritual platforms were empty and bright.

The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room has deep flowers and trees.

The courtyard is quiet, the ancient leaves are falling, everything seems comfortable and beautiful, making people feel empty.

On the first seat of Huanxiyuan's main hall, a paunchy Arhat with earlobes hanging down to his shoulders was lying down with his forehead propped up on one arm. His whole face was somewhat naive and he looked very kind.

"Disciple Jingyu, I have met the master."

"Hmm..." Huanxi Arhat nodded.

"Disciple Jingxuan, pay your respects to my uncle."

"Uncle Master, okay."

At least half a hundred disciples slowly walked into the Huanxi Courtyard, paid homage to the Huanxi Arhat, and then sat cross-legged in the lower position.

After Ye Zang and the others walked in, Happy Arhat's sleepy eyes finally opened. With a kind and warm smile on his face, he looked at Ye Zang and the others.

The monks also looked back, staring with burning eyes.

"Dear guests from Central Continent, please take a seat." Jing Yu clasped his hands together and said. He is the first disciple of Huanxi Courtyard. The others are either late entrants or senior fellow apprentices from other colleges.

"Sorry to bother you." Ao Chang smiled, then bowed to the Happy Arhat and said, "I have met the master."

Ji Lanshan and Ye Zang followed suit.

The arhats in these twelve courtyards have unfathomable Buddha power, and it is said that they are all at the level of the Taoist platform.

"The strength of this whirling pure land should not be underestimated. The Arhats in the Twelve Halls are all Daotai real people. Didn't the Buddhas in the Three Halls all build nine-layer Daotai?" Ye Zang was secretly shocked.

"This young layman guessed wrong. I am not in the Taoist realm. According to foreigners, I am only at the third level of Hedao now. All my brothers have indeed cultivated the Taoist realm." Happy Arhat said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ao Shang and Ji Lanshan looked at Huanxi Arhat in astonishment, and then at Ye Zang.

"He has a clear mind?" Ye Zang said in surprise.

This happy Arhat has actually cultivated one of the six magical powers of Buddhism, his mind power, which can penetrate the inner thoughts of living beings.

Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness was churning endlessly, and his spiritual consciousness formed a curtain, protecting the spiritual orifice layer by layer.

"I didn't mean to explore the little layman's mind. It's just that your mind is broken. My 'other mind' has only been cultivated for more than ten years and I haven't fully mastered it yet. I accidentally displayed it, little layman. Don’t be offended, hahaha!” Happy Arhat laughed.

"Master's words are serious." Ye Zang said expressionlessly, clasping his hands together.

(End of this chapter)