Buddha Song

After his eyes turned into treasure-hunting fairy pupils, Mo Ke traveled around, spreading the essence of Buddhism everywhere. At the same time, he kept collecting all kinds of spiritual objects, materials, and ores. For three whole months, Mo Ke has gained a lot. .After sleeping for more than a month, Xiao Jin woke up, energetic again, and regained his vitality.

Mo Ke directly passed the cultivation method of the Vajra Demon Ape to Xiaojin. Xiaojin's talent is amazing, and it took a very short time to understand the method of cultivation, and began to practice step by step.On the road of cultivation, innate talent is important, determination is important, and kung fu is equally important. The kung fu obtained by Xiao Jin is specially prepared for the monks of the ape lineage. It is very clever, and his strength has been greatly improved. stand up.

On this day, Mo Ke traveled to a hilly area and came to a small village.

As the sunset was setting, a large group of villagers were gathered under an old locust tree. Mo Ke stood like a god and Buddha, raised his hands slightly, and immediately bursts of Buddha light shot out, covering the crowd and nourishing their bodies. The body of the tired patient improved immediately, full of strength, and the heart was filled with warmth and tranquility.

"Amitabha........"

After half a sound, Mo Ke clasped his hands together and stopped casting spells.

"Amitabha......"

Following the example of Mo Ke, countless villagers put their hands together and prayed devoutly.

After dismissing many villagers, Mo Ke immediately sat cross-legged under the big locust tree, with Xiao Jin playing beside him, a cheerful scene.Not everyone left, many elderly villagers still stayed under the old locust tree, wanting to spend more time with the gods and Buddhas, so as to get some blessings and teachings from the gods and Buddhas.

"Amitabha, gods and Buddhas, you must have encountered monsters when you traveled around the world. I don't know how you dealt with them. Can you tell us a little bit about it so that we can open our eyes?"

"Amitabha, God Buddha, is the Dafan Temple where you are located a million miles away from this place? You are really supernatural!"

"Amitabha, gods and Buddhas, I don't know whether the great supernatural being you speak of, and you, can really live forever?"

A group of villagers surrounded Moco and kept sending out various inquiries.

Faced with these, Mo Ke was not irritated, and answered them one by one tirelessly. Some questions, Mo Ke briefly mentioned, did not discuss in depth. At the same time, through some conversations, he instilled the Buddhist thoughts of great compassion into these villagers. Do good.

While chatting constantly, Mo Ke learned an anecdote from an old man named Lao Jiaotou.

According to what the old Jiaotou said, before he moved into this village, he lived on Qinglian Peak three hundred miles away. There was a cliff on it called Yixiantian, which led to a remote and desolate valley .This valley is very strange. It is shrouded in white mist all year round, and there are few birds and animals. No one has ever entered it, because once entering the white mist, they will lose their way and take a long time to get out.

But someone once faintly heard bursts of mysterious Buddhist chants, after hearing that person, he became very smart all of a sudden, started doing business to make money, and now he is already a rich man.

Most of the chats of the villagers in the mountains are exaggerated, Mo Ke laughed it off, but then thought again, if there is really a Buddhist eminent monk living in seclusion in that valley, go and talk to him If you recite the Buddhist scriptures, you must benefit a lot.

With this idea in mind, Mo Ke spread the Dharma for another day the next day, washed the bodies of some old, young, sick and disabled villagers with Dharma, and then drifted away towards the valley.

Qinglian Peak, a relatively steep mountain in the Gelan Mountains, because of the beasts entrenched in it, few people come to it, and in the middle of the mountain, there is a crack called a line of sky.Follow the crack and go deep into it, and you will come to a very hidden valley.

At this time, Mo Ke was standing in front of the white mist-filled valley with fluttering monk robes.

Just standing at the entrance of this valley, Mo Ke had a feeling, just as the old Jiaotou said, there is a mystery in the valley in front of him!

"Amitabha... Sure enough, this valley contains mystery, and the white mist is also caused by the formation. However, there are so many changes in it, my current Buddha eyes have also produced the ability to see flowers through the fog, which cannot be completely penetrated. Feel...."

Turning the Buddha's eyes to wait and see, Mo Ke vaguely saw countless golden silk threads flowing, extremely fast, flickering, hazy, some are not real enough, only a rough idea can be seen.

Mo Ke's Buddha's Eye will become more and more powerful as his strength increases. When he cultivates to the peak, he can penetrate nothingness and explore the Nine Netherworlds, but Mo Ke is still too far away from this level.

"Amitabha...Little guy, come in..."

Suddenly, an extremely quiet voice came out, filled with a great tranquility, the smell of washing the world.

His face suddenly became serious, and just hearing this voice, Mo Ke seemed to see a great Buddha with superb Dharma, sitting upright, smiling at himself and beckoning to come by himself.Obviously, the one who made the sound must be the Buddhist eminent monk who lives in seclusion here.

"Crash..."

At this moment, the originally tumbling white mist suddenly split a channel, and a golden avenue of Buddha's light appeared. It was warm and immeasurable, lingering with Zen sounds and singing, full of infinite hope.

Taking a step without hesitation, Mo Ke has already embarked on this road of Buddha's light.

And as his body stepped on it, immediately, strands of Buddha's light gently dragged him, and the next moment, Mo Ke seemed to shrink into an inch, and he had already reached the depths of the entire valley.

In an instant, Mo Ke came to the depths of the valley, and a benevolent old monk appeared in front of him, sitting cross-legged in a circle formed by a golden Buddha light, with a merciful aura in his eyes, and a faintly appeared behind him The vast world.

This piece of heaven and earth seems to be a huge Buddha kingdom, with thousands of rays of light, circles and circles, eternal and immeasurable, in which countless golden figures are singing Zen, emitting a breath of peace, joy, peace, and great bliss.

Immediately, Mo Ke's heart trembled wildly, showing a horrified expression.

"Amitabha Buddha... holds the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand! This... this is the real power of Buddhism! Great supernatural powers, even the Buddha has such power!"

"Amitabha... little monk Moke, pay homage to the master!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ke respectfully performed a Buddhist salute, showing absolute respect.

With a kind smile, the old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground nodded and smiled, and waved his right hand lightly. Mo Ke's worshiping posture was stopped, and then, a refreshing soft voice sounded "Amitabha...Little guy, you and I They are all disciples of Buddhism, there is no difference between superiority and inferiority. My Buddhism does not pay attention to the distinction of Confucianism. You don’t have to. If you can come here, you and I will have a cause and effect. I will connect you into it and end it. Karma. In addition, I have sat cross-legged in this place for [-] years, find a little guy to talk to."

Thirty thousand years!

It was good that the old monk didn't speak, but once he spoke, Mo Ke was shocked again.How amazing is it to have sat cross-legged here for thirty thousand years?What kind of realm is this?