Close the page, Tang Zixi sighed softly.
Putting this Secret History of Ten Thousand Buddhas back on the shelf, Tang Zixi couldn't help feeling disappointed.
There are many Buddhist scriptures but few history books in the Great Buddha Kingdom. There are not many books that record history. As far as this limited history books are, there are many that record history incidentally for the purpose of preaching and preaching.
It is not easy to sort out the deeds about the nine difficulties from this, and it is often only after reading the entire book to find a sentence or two about the nine difficulties. Sometimes there is not even a sentence or two.
The Great Buddha Kingdom of the West Heaven did not have the problem of disfigurement, and did not distort the facts. However, it did not pay much attention to the important things and did not emphasize the historical facts. Only focusing on the Buddhist language still caused great trouble for Tang Zixi's investigation.
After reading nearly a thousand books with half history, Tang Zixi has a basic grasp of the history of the Great Buddha Kingdom in the West, but unfortunately still has limited understanding of the nine difficulties.
This is still the case today, all the books on this shelf have been turned over by her, but the information that can be found is really limited.
After all, it is a history of tens of thousands of years, and it is not easy to keep it.
Putting down the book, Tang Zixi stepped out of the academy.
With nothing left or right, I just wandered around in this Temple of Thousands of Sorrows. I have been here for many days, but I haven't really seen this ten thousand years old temple.
After leaving the ashram, walking along the stone road is the precept hall, and further on is the sutra room, where the monks talk about the Buddhist scriptures and Zen. Tang Zixi walked all the way, and there were monks on the way, all of them saluted Tang Zixi and asked Miss Tang hello. Tang Zixi is also familiar with these monks, and they both smiled and nodded in greeting.
Tang Zixi came to the sutra room and saw a little novice monk sitting in the sutra room shaking his head and chanting something, but it was the little Jingxin monk who received him that day.
This little monk was not on duty, so he was chanting in the sutra room at this moment. Seeing his fascinating chanting on the surface, Tang Zixi noticed that the little monk was simply absent-minded, and was still looking out secretly while chanting. Perhaps in his eyes, sweeping the floor is much more interesting than chanting.
Seeing Tang Zixi coming over, the little monk's eyes lit up and he had no intention of chanting. He just winked at Tang Zixi.
Tang Zixi saw that he looked interesting, so she walked over and smiled: "Little monk, you don't chant the scriptures and worship the Buddha well, but you are here with great heart and soul. Are you not afraid of the Buddha's blame?"
Jing Xin smiled and said: "The Buddha is merciful, how can he care about me. It's my sister, why did you come out today?"
Tang Zixi replied: "I have read a lot of books, come out and let me breathe."
Jing Xin smiled: "I'm afraid that I can't find the valuable clues of the nine difficulties, and I will be disappointed?"
Tang Zixi hummed: "How did you know that I couldn't find it? Could it be that there is some secret in your temple that you didn't dare to see people, and deliberately hid the news about the nine difficulties?"
Jing's heartbeat will rise: "You don't want to wrong people at will, how can I do that kind of thing in the Temple of Thousands of Sorrows. It's just that people who came before have never come back without success. We have seen a lot and naturally know what happened in the past. It was originally a secret. Even those who have experienced it can hardly be distinguished. Besides, we descendants have no detailed records in the classics. No matter how you look it up, you won’t be able to find out.”
Tang Zixi listened and thought about what he said was reasonable, and sighed: "You are right, I was the one who spoke recklessly."
Jingxin smiled openly: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't care about the female stream."
This little monk is not very capable, and his tone is not small.
Tang Zixi didn't care about him either. She had already stepped into the sutra room when she was speaking, and saw that the sutra room was simple and solemn, solemn and solemn, with a long-distance aura.
Tang Zixi said casually: "This sutra room looks very old."
"That's natural." Jing Xin replied: "This sutra room has a history of more than 10,000 years. Qianbei Temple has experienced three fires, two powerful battles, and destroyed it several times. Reconstruction. Only this ancient sutra room has always existed and has never been destroyed."
"Oh?" Tang Zixi was slightly surprised: "Why is this?"
Jing Xin hesitated.
He looked around and confirmed that there was no one, and then he waved to Tang Zixi, letting her come over.
Tang Zixi furrowed her brows slightly, her palms lighted up, she had already released a little brilliance, and it spread out quietly. Tang Zixi said: "Now you can talk at will. Under my forbidden curse, no sound will be heard."
Seeing that Fangze's tricks failed to succeed, Jing Xin sighed in her heart, and could only say: "It's nothing. Some people say that this is the land of the nine obstacles, so it is blessed by the nine obstacles."
"Nine Difficulties to Enlighten Dao?" Tang Zixi's eyes were sharp and bright, "What Dao do I understand?"
"Mao!" Jingxin replied, "There is a great power who said that the Nine Difficulties back then were enlightened by Dao and demons in this sutra room."
"Mao? Demon is also Dao?" Tang Zixi was surprised.
Jingxin wondered: "Why can't demons be Tao? There are twelve great roads in the world, and thousands of trails. Every existence has its reason, and its reason has its way. Hongmeng Demon Realm, such a huge existence, naturally has its own. Tao is."
Tang Zixi was stuck.
She has heard of this statement for the first time.
After thinking about it, she asked: "Why didn't I see this statement in the history books?"
Jing Xin hesitated for a while before repliing: "This is the legend of the Great Buddha Kingdom in the Western Heavens. There is no evidence, and history books will never record it."
"This legend believes that the Nine Difficulties were not enchanted, but enlightened?"
"En!" Jing Xin nodded earnestly.
Tang Zixi sneered: "Then is there any difference between enchantment and enchantment?"
Jingxin scratched his scalp and said: "How can I know this kind of thing? Don't ask me."
Tang Zixi saw that he couldn't ask what was the reason, so she had to give up.
Just looking at this sutra room again, a monk involuntarily appeared here holding sutras and reading.
The Nine Difficulties back then were the people who chanted the Buddhist scriptures until they became enchanted
And this sutra room will continue to stand tall after going through wind and rain in the next ten thousand years
Tang Zixi's eyes gradually lit up.
She pulled out a Buddhist scripture from the Buddhist hall, and then found a place to sit down.
Jing Xin was surprised: "What are you doing?"
"I want to study the Buddhist scriptures and see what chance I have with the Buddha."
Jing Xin knew that she was speaking in words, and she knew what she meant, and shook her head and said, "It's useless for you to do this. That nine-difficulty demon monk fell into the devil's way is God's will, and it is not something that mortals of my generation can ascertain."
Tang Zixi replied: "I am not a mortal, I am a cultivator."
Jingxin said earnestly: "Under heaven, all are mortals."
Tang Zixi hadn't heard of it.
In the following days, Tang Zixi moved the place where she read the book and transferred directly from the Jingshe to this sutra room.
This sutra room is not the place where Tang Zixi stayed before, but there are many monks chanting the sutras. Whenever they go in and out, they see a girl reading the sutras here. She is also a good-looking girl. It will inevitably be distracted and cause the people in the temple to be distracted. The monk had no intention to pay tribute to the Buddha for a while, and while chanting the Buddha every day, he thought of a pretty girl in his heart, and his eyes looked at that beautiful body from time to time.
There was a high monk in the temple, knowing that it was wrong, and deliberately persuading Tang Zixi to change a place to leave.
But after Tang Zixi knew that this place was related to the Nine Difficulties, how could he still be willing to leave.
Although Qianbei Temple is an ancient temple for thousands of years, it does not rely on force. The important thing is that there is nothing to do with martial arts. Tang Zixi—Tang Zixi is already the pinnacle of out-of-aperture, and is also the source of family learning, talent and time, even if the ordinary immortal comes She may not be able to win her.
Such a powerful person just needs to use the scripture room to read the scriptures and "respect the Buddha with one heart." In a world where strength determines status, it really can't be regarded as excessively demanding.
So the high monks of Qianbei Temple are worth pinching their noses. If you can’t drive Tang Zixi away, can’t I drive my disciples away
It didn't take long for this sutra room to be dedicated to Tang Zixi alone.
The other monks didn't dare to come, the little novice Jingxin still had nothing to do and ran to see her and talked to Tang Zixi.
Tang Zixi didn't care either, and instead took the opportunity to learn more about Buddhism.
In this way, another two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Tang Zixi has read a lot of this Buddhist scripture, but it is a pity that he still hasn't found any clues related to the nine difficulties, and he is also greatly disappointed in his heart.
She was worried about the war that took place in the giant spirit world, and she didn't know what was going on there, so she wanted to go back like this, and was unwilling to be able to bring any valuable news to her father.
Today, when I was hesitating, I saw Jingxin ghosts coming over, beckoning to Tang Zixi as he came.
Tang Zixi saw his secret whereabouts, knowing what he meant, so he put on a forbidden curse, and asked, "What do you do?"
Jing Xin took out an old and yellowed pamphlet from the robes and said, "Here is it for you."
"This is..." Tang Zixi took it, but saw that it was a copy of "Buddha Questions."
Buddhism is a classic circulated in Buddhism. It tells the story of questions and answers between the Buddha and his disciples.
The monks learn from the Buddha, worship the Buddha, respect the Buddha, and regard the principles of the Buddha as the supreme truth. The question of the Buddha is the saying of the Buddha, which is said to contain countless truths, and it is because the monks are tireless in learning it.
The Buddha asked Tang Zixi who had also read it, but at this moment Jingxin gave him this copy, but he didn't know what it meant.
Jing Xin has surreptitiously said: "This is the one that Nine Difficulties have read."
"The one I've read before?" Tang Zixi's heart moved, but Qianbei Temple still kept this scripture.
After receiving the scriptures, Tang Zixi saw that the scriptures were indeed very old. In order to preserve it, a layer of oil seal was applied to the scriptures, which is equivalent to applying a layer of oil film on the paper to prevent the years from corroding.
When he got the book at this moment, Tang Zixi looked through it one by one.
The content in the book is no different from other Buddhist questions. In the yellow handwriting, there are questions and answers between the Buddha and his disciples. Careful feelings are full of wisdom in life and worthy of the words of power.
It's a pity that no matter how you look at it, this is still just a Buddhist scripture, so no matter how much wisdom is in it, it can't satisfy Tang Zixi's needs.
Turning to the end, Tang Zixi couldn't wait to tear the book open, to see if the pages of the book were like the stories his father had told him, and there were some secrets in the paper. Perhaps because of her thoughts, Tang Zixi tried harder, but she brushed it, really tearing a page of the book.
"Oh!" Jing Xin yelled, "I stole this from the host's room. Why did you break it..."
His tone was anxious, but he was almost crying.
Tang Zixi also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll fix it for you."
"How to fix it? A spell has been imposed on this, and affected by it, the Return to Source Method can no longer be used on it."
"It's not in the way." Tang Zixi smiled and waved her hand, a piece of light had been swayed on the Buddha book, and the page that had just fallen had returned to the book.
"This is..." Jingxin opened her mouth in astonishment.
"Time's Dao Nian." Tang Zixi answered with a smile.
Shi Wunian's Daonian of Time, which was once used by Shi Wunian, is reproduced in Tang Zixi's hands, but the target of the effect is the object on which the spell is applied. It is many times better than that of Shi Wunian. Achieve a complete restoration of even the magical effects together, without affecting the slightest.
That's a real backward flow of time.
As soon as the Buddhist scriptures were restored, the Buddhist scriptures emitted a faint light.
Tang Zixi's eyes flickered, and there was another sight in front of her eyes.