In the heart gate, there is the Sutra Pavilion!
Wang Xiong sat on the ground, with a copy of the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in front of him. Wang Xiong suppressed the restlessness in his heart and quickly read it.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty...!"
Wang Xiong read, while looking at the scriptures, he quickly understood.
Wang Xiong felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. In fact, Wang Xiong also understood that Lan Liyan did not want him to be so decadent when he saved himself. He also hoped that he could live a good life. However, in Wang Xiong's heart, he could not get over his own hurdle. .
Pain, incomparable pain in my heart!
Wang Xiong read the scriptures faster and faster.
"Crash!"
A large number of scriptures were pulled down from the bookshelf by Wang Xiong, and they were immediately spread out in front of Wang Xiong. There were more than ten scriptures in front of Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong had a photographic memory and glanced at them, but he remembered all the scriptures inside.
Just as Sakyamuni said, Wang Xiong's Buddha-nature was so high that it was unheard of. Just three days later, a halo of light suddenly appeared behind Wang Xiong's head. It was not the Great Sun Sha Wheel, but a halo cast by Buddha's light. Although the light was dim, the faces of countless monks outside the Sutra Pavilion suddenly changed and they looked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion in astonishment.
"Is this the Arhat status?" A monk asked in shock.
Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni also looked at the Sutra Pavilion in surprise. Standing next to him was another blue-haired man. The man had an immortal spirit and looked extremely mysterious.
"Sakyamuni Buddha, this man is extraordinary. How long have you been teaching him Buddhism? He has already realized the Arhat state?" The blue-haired man looked at Sakyamuni curiously.
"Medicine Buddha, I want to say that I only gave him a copy of the Diamond Sutra and said nothing else. Do you believe it?" Shakya smiled.
"You mean, apart from the Diamond Sutra, he has only been exposed to Buddhism for three days?" Medicine Buddha asked in surprise.
"Amitabha!" Sakyamuni nodded.
"Such Buddha nature and understanding are unheard of! They are not inferior to you and me!" Medicine Buddha sighed.
"Yes!" Shakya nodded.
"In this world, except for Amitabha, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare with this person in Buddhism. How can he attain Arhat status in three days?" Medicine Buddha sighed.
"No, you are wrong, there is another person I once met!" Shakya said solemnly.
"Oh? There is another person?" Medicine Buddha didn't believe it.
"Yes, there is another person, Wang Xiong's brother, the Crazy Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Jun! He entered my Saha world, the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and I borrowed his scriptures to study and comprehend. In just two days, he achieved Arhat status!" Ga explained.
"Two days?" Medicine Buddha asked in surprise.
Sakyamuni nodded: "Wang Xiong, because he was disturbed by the calamity of his heart, it only took three days, otherwise it should be faster!"
"Three days is incredible enough. If I were a poor monk and started all over again, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to achieve Arhat status for three days!" Medicine Buddha sighed.
Shakya looked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion and nodded with a sigh.
In the Sutra Collection Pavilion, Wang Xiong had read all the scriptures on the first floor. However, he was still depressed in his heart and stepped onto the second floor attic.
The second floor attic is also lined with scriptures.
The Sutra Pavilion still has various sacred monks who protect the pavilion, but as if they had been instructed by Sakyamuni, no one dared to disturb Wang Xiong's appearance. They all quietly turned into sculptures and stood respectfully in the Sutra Pavilion. .
With a flip of his hand, the scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were quickly revealed in front of Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong was focused on nothing else, suppressing his heartache, and quickly started to study it in detail.
It took two days. Two days later, Wang Xiong's body was surrounded by golden light, and the Buddha's light behind his head turned into a colorful halo, instantly illuminating the second floor of the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.
"Bodhisattva of the First Land?" A Buddhist monk from the Sutra Pavilion asked in shock with wide eyes.
At this moment, none of the divine monks could bear it anymore, because the divine monks were watching Wang Xiong meditate on the Arhat status on the first floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. This, only two days? Did he rise from the Arhat state to the Bodhisattva state
Although it is only the most basic first-level Bodhisattva, this person only used it for two days? Two days
A group of divine monks have profound Buddhist teachings and superb understanding. But even so, it took them a long time to realize the Arhat status. For the Bodhisattva status, they even know how difficult it is. Many divine monks have been there for many years, but they are still He was stuck in the Arhat state and could not realize the Bodhisattva state, but Wang Xiong did it in two days
Where does this monster come from? No, where did the holy monk come from? Two days
Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni and Medicine Buddha looked at each other. Medicine Buddha looked disbelieving.
"Sakyamuni Buddha, are you sure you haven't taught him a single bit of Buddhist teachings? Can he attain the status of Bodhisattva just by relying on scriptures?" Medicine Buddha looked unbelieving.
"Amitabha!" Sakyamuni clasped his hands together. Although there was no explanation, he confirmed the result.
"This is impossible. Apart from you, me and Amitabha, there is no way anyone can do it!" Medicine Buddha frowned.
"No, you are wrong. As I said before, Di Jun, the same is true for him!" Shakya shook his head.
"Oh?" Medicine Buddha was slightly startled.
"Dijun, Taiyi? The future of Buddhism between them is probably not inferior to that of you and me!" Shakya sighed.
In the Hidden Gold Pavilion.
Wang Xiong did not suppress the discomfort in his heart on the second floor. He read all the scriptures on the second floor and went directly to the third floor.
On the third floor, the sacred monks who had been statues before became extremely respectful. They brought volumes of scriptures to Wang Xiong, placed them in the center, and helped Wang Xiong turn the pages.
The divine monks still have great respect for the enlightened holy monk. Especially this kind of person who is like a born saint, surrounded by gods and monks, seems to be inspired by the enlightenment of a born saint, and is highly respected.
Two days later, the Buddha's light around Wang Xiong shone brightly, illuminating the Sutra Pavilion on the third floor.
"Bodhisattva of the second realm?" All the divine monks exclaimed.
Two days later, Wang Xiong read the scriptures on the third floor and stepped onto the fourth floor. Another two days passed.
"Three Grounds Bodhisattva?" The eyes of the divine monks became increasingly hot.
Two more days later.
"Bodhisattva of the Four Grounds?"
Two more days later.
"Bodhisattva of the Five Grounds?"
"Bodhisattva of Six Grounds?"
"Seventh Ground Bodhisattva?"
"Eighth Ground Bodhisattva?"
"Nine Grounds Bodhisattva?"
"Bodhisattva of the tenth level?"
When Wang Xiong was reading the scriptures on the 11th floor of the Sutra Pavilion, the Buddha's light all over his body was filled with light.
Not only was the 13th-floor Sutra Pavilion illuminated brightly, but even outside the Sutra Pavilion, a golden light illuminated the heaven and earth.
Within the Heart Gate, countless monks, divine monks, and Arhats all worshiped the Sutra Pavilion.
Medicine Buddha and Sakyamuni also looked at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion with golden light in front of them, and sighed in their eyes.
"Twenty-three days, the tenth level of Bodhisattva? The highest attainment of Bodhisattva? The path of the heart, but it is a rare understanding!" Medicine Buddha sighed.
"Yes, Bodhisattva on the tenth level? He has now entered the twelfth floor of the attic. The twelfth floor of the attic is not something that Bodhisattvas can comprehend. They are the scriptures for the Buddha's attainment, the scriptures for you and me to achieve enlightenment and become Buddhas. They are all hidden in the last two floors!" Shakya sighed.
"I don't know if he can continue to realize the Buddha's fruition!" Medicine Buddha said solemnly.
"Emperor Jun has realized it!" Shakya sighed.
"Oh?" Medicine Buddha was slightly startled.
However, Your Majesty the Sutra Pavilion, countless monks are sitting cross-legged, chanting sutras, and each of them seems to be spitting out 'swastikas' characters one by one. , formed a huge 'swastika' to protect Wang Xiong from being disturbed by the demons.
Almost all the monks came to Xinmen, chanting sutras and looking forward to the birth of a new Buddha.
This is also a great moment for the heart. In twenty-three days, from an ordinary person, he attains the enlightenment of Arhat and even reaches the tenth level of Bodhisattva. This is what a myth in the minds of monks.
Wang Xiong arrived at the Sutra Pavilion on the twelfth floor. In the Sutra Pavilion, no holy monks at the Arhat level dared to come up. Only the holy monks at the Bodhisattva level were reading a lot of scriptures for Wang Xiong. One by one, the holy monks at the Bodhisattva level Extremely pious, he translated scriptures for Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong seemed to be used to this method. At this moment, he tried hard to read every word in the scripture. It was extremely mysterious, and Wang Xiong's powerful soul quickly understood it.
The twelve levels of scriptures were read in two days, but this time, Wang Xiong was not promoted.
The gods and monks did not disturb him, but stood aside respectfully, watching Wang Xiong sit cross-legged.
They saw Wang Xiong sitting cross-legged for seven days. After seven days, a group of divine monks suddenly smelled a wonderful fragrance, and at the same time, illusory golden lotuses appeared in the sky in all directions.
The golden lotus flower bloomed, emitting countless Buddha lights. A 'swastika' appeared as Wang Xiong sat cross-legged, and suddenly appeared in the sky, surpassing the Sutra Pavilion, and transformed into a huge golden lotus. Bursts of Buddha's voice suddenly appeared in the void.
"There is sandalwood in the sky, golden lotuses emerging from the ground, and the Buddha's light shining everywhere? Is this the Buddha's fruition?" A holy monk couldn't bear it anymore and said in shock.
Nine days? No, the time for enlightenment is only seven days? Enlightenment and become a Buddha
The saintly monks suddenly felt tired of their good intentions. They were both cultivating Buddhism, so why was there such a big gap
Buddha? This layman did it in just one month? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? That's just an exaggeration. That Buddha only has a Buddha mind, not the Buddhahood.
Cultivating Buddhism means cultivating the mind. Which of the sacred monks and holy monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has not already had their state of mind turned into a rock? However, this rock-like state of mind was actually stirred up by Wang Xiong's speed of enlightenment.
Buddha? Wang Xiong
After Wang Xiong understood so much, the depression in his heart dissipated. Although he was no longer looking for death and survival at this moment, the pain in his heart had not been eliminated and it still hurt.
Wang Xiong felt slightly bitter and stood up.
All the holy monks around them made way to allow Wang Xiong to step onto the last floor of the attic.
No one followed him up to the top floor of the attic. All the holy monks looked at Wang Xiong with eyes full of reverence. This last level is not something that just anyone can enter.
Wang Xiong stepped onto the stairs of the thirteenth attic.
Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni also slowly walked towards the Sutra Pavilion.
"Master!"
"Meet my master!"
"Master!"
… … … … …
… … … …
… …
When a group of divine monks and holy monks saw Sakyamuni, they all bowed respectfully and addressed him as their master.
Shakya nodded and slowly stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, stepping onto the upper floors of the Sutra Pavilion one by one, heading towards the last attic where Wang Xiong went.
When the holy monks in the Sutra Pavilion saw Sakyamuni approaching, they all saluted and got out of the way.
Wang Xiong stepped into the thirteenth floor attic.
He originally thought that there were a large number of scriptures in the attic on the thirteenth floor, but when he reached the thirteenth floor, Wang Xiong was surprised to find that there were no scriptures at all on this thirteenth floor.
It was completely empty, with only one word written on one wall!
"Heart?" Wang Xiong looked confused.