Lien Daozhen was covered in golden light masterpieces, and his majestic aura burst out from his body to counteract the fluctuations. He stretched out his big golden hand and grabbed it towards the ancient book, but the speed was many times slower than before.
After the old monk said a word, he didn't say anything again and just did that. The power of Ah San and I was far inferior to Lien Dao, and was pushed out of the door in an instant. I looked at the old monk at the altar in surprise and said, "This is the power of Arhat?"
"It's early." Asan said, "He just divided his mind a little bit, and didn't use any magical powers at all."
I looked at Ah San in horror and asked, "Does he have other abilities?"
"Of course it is. This is Arhat, not Arhat, how simple it is." Ah San looked at the old monk with piercing eyes, and said, "But if you become an Arhat, you will have good things on your body. If you can kill him..."
I was frightened when I heard it. No wonder this guy was willing to take us to Jiming Temple. He had this idea. I looked at the room very worriedly. The golden light on Lien Daozhen's body was compressed on his body surface by the invisible wave, which made him look like a golden figure. The big open hand, before he got the ancient book, he was already shaking a little.
The strength of the old monk was invisible and intangible, but it gave Lian Dao a tremendous amount of pressure. Even a strong character like him can only work hard to support him. How can he play with someone else? I looked at Ah San suspiciously and asked, "How did you escape from him in the first place?"
"He doesn't get out of the house, I move fast, so I can run out." Asan said.
What he said is hard for me to believe. The invisible fluctuations filled the room almost instantly. If he really wanted to arrest someone, how could Ah San escape? This guy, as expected, still didn't trust me, and always refused to tell the truth.
At this time, I heard Lian Daozhen yell and turned to look, but saw him swing his right fist and hit the old monk on the altar. The fist was surrounded by rich golden light, and it was shockingly powerful. But in that room, no matter how powerful it is, it can't cause any impact, even the cobwebs are constantly shaking.
Lian Daozhen's fists were like advancing through layer after layer of space. He kept throwing his fists, but he didn't even touch the side of the old monk. Golden light was changed to red light and then to cyan light. Several powers were tried again, but all were of no use.
After that, Ren Daozhen stood up straight and stopped shaking his fists. He looked at the old monk on the altar and asked, "What kind of magical power is this?"
"Buddhism is boundless, knowledge and vision are better, everything must be changed, for wishful thinking..." The old monk's voice was very ethereal, he was clearly right in front of him, but his voice was like the horizon.
"This is Ruyitong?" Lian Daozhen's voice was a little surprised, with a little admiration, and said: "It turns out that you are about to become a Bodhisattva. No wonder you have this supernatural power. But if you are defeated with blood and blood, even if you have cultivated to the position of Bodhisattva, It's about to reincarnate."
Lien Dao is really loud, and I can't help being surprised when I hear it clearly outside. The old monk at the altar is not just an Arhat, but is also about to become a Bodhisattva
Regarding the Bodhisattva, my knowledge only rests on the Nanwu Guanshiyin Bodhisattva... In other words, I only know the name Bodhisattva after reading the Journey to the West. However, the term Bodhisattva, in the land of China, is probably even broader and has a deeper impact than the Buddha's spread. I heard that many amateur Buddhist scholars even regarded Guanyin Bodhisattva more importantly than Buddha. Although this means that they are pure and half-hearted, it also shows the status of the Bodhisattva in the hearts of Chinese people.
In contrast, Asan knows better than I what a bodhisattva is. He couldn't help but stick his tongue out, looking scared. I remembered that he just wanted to slaughter this old monk with explosive equipment... Fortunately, he didn't do that much, otherwise he would definitely die very ugly after going up.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has made great aspirations. Hell is not empty, and he swears that he will not become a Buddha. Enter the reincarnation as a Bodhisattva, and regenerate Buddhas and great goodness." The old monk said.
"The first Jiming Temple here?" Lian Daozhen asked suddenly.
"The donor has a pair of insights and is indeed bound to my Buddha." The old monk never forgets the burden of saving sentient beings.
"You have become an Arhat and will become a Bodhisattva, why don't you go out here?" Lian Daozhen asked.
"The Buddha instructed that there will be catastrophes. When all beings are saved, they will escape from the sea of suffering and become a Buddha." The old monk replied.
"What's the problem?" Lien Daojin asked again.
"Buddha said, unspeakable..."
When I heard it, I wanted to beat up the old monk. I didn't say half of the words. It was a horrible appetite. However, even Dozen can't get him, and I'm not even an opponent.
Having said that, Lien Dao really seemed to be having a good time talking with the other party, but he didn't even plan to do anything. He didn't even think about turning over the ancient book, but asked: "I heard that Wushan fell from the sky, is it true?"
"It does." The old monk replied.
"Are there any explicit instructions?" Lian Daozhen asked again.
"The sky is not high."
Lian Daozhen was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "I wonder what Zen did you cultivate before becoming an Arahant?"
"Close your eyes." The old monk's answer was very simple.
Lian Dao nodded, and stopped asking, but turned around and walked out very cleanly. The golden light on him quickly faded and he returned to his original appearance. I glanced at the confession table, but found that the old monk suddenly disappeared without knowing when, and hurriedly said, "Is what the monk said true or false?"
"He is almost about to become a Bodhisattva, so naturally he will not tell lies." Lian Daozhen said emotionally: "Unexpectedly, in this remote temple, there is actually a living Arhat remaining. And it won't be long before this world will One more bodhisattva."
"What does he mean by catastrophe?" I asked.
"I don't know." Lian Daozhen shook his head and said, "These people have cultivated supernatural powers, knowing about 500 years before and 500 years later, but they rarely reveal them."
"Didn't he say that when a disaster strikes, he should save sentient beings and then become a Buddha?" Ah San asked on the side: "Will the disaster happen before he enters the reincarnation?"
Lian Dao really thought about it, and said, "I think he is about to exhaustion, and I am afraid that he will not be able to survive for a few years and he will enter the cycle again. If anything really happens in the world at this time, I can't say for sure."
"What kind of disaster is it that can make him become a Buddha so easily?" Asan said, "Is it the end?"
"Where are there so many doomsdays? For hundreds of years, countless people have predicted that the doomsday will come, and the results are false. Don't worry about it." I said, "Don't say he is an Arhat who has not yet become a Bodhisattva, even a real Buddha. , What can be said? How can the gods be mixed? How can Allah be mixed? God is not happy anymore!"
"Are God and Allah the same god?" Ah San looked at me sideways and said, "If you have no culture, don't say anything."
"Really?" I am a little at a loss... God is the god in the Western Bible, and Allah... The cartoon "Maimaiti" I watched when I was a child often mentioned this god.
Lian Daozhen is not interested in the gods of other religions. He looked at the empty ruined house and said softly, "I don't know how many years this Arhat has existed here. Such a great skill is sitting in this shabby house. , Waiting for the disaster to come and save sentient beings. These people are really hard to understand."
"It doesn't matter what he does, even if Jiming Temple was just built and he was there. Anyway, it won't affect my eating with chopsticks." Asan said indifferently.
I nodded in agreement, although this attitude is somewhat disrespectful to the legendary Arhat. However, the old monk is really ordinary, and there is no magic. Even if his wishful magical powers can compete with the truth of Lian Dao, but without a gorgeous appearance, how can he attract people's attention? Obviously, this old monk is a real powerful faction.
"Before he became an Arhat, he practiced closed eyes Zen. In this way, he has not opened his eyes for at least hundreds of years or even longer. A mortal body, who has attained the Arhat status, is now going to become a Bodhisattva again. If one day he opens his eyes. Opening those closed eyes will surely shake the world." Lian Daozhen said with a sigh.
I curiously asked Lian Daozhen: "If you use the incarnation of Emperor Fist, can you beat him?"
Lian Dao really didn't answer right away, but seriously considered it, and then said a very vague answer: "You can't win, you won't lose."
"What does this mean..."
"He has Ruyitong, and he can leave if he wants to. No one can catch up. But the Buddhist supernatural powers are not good at fighting, so although I can't catch up, I won't lose." Lian Daozhen explained.
"It's okay, don't talk about these useless things, hurry up and find Wushan." Asan muttered, "Even if he opens his eyes and looks out of the sun, it doesn't matter to us, it's more important to find an elixir. ."
His tone was very dissatisfied, and I laughed secretly, knowing that he was still depressed and could not kill the old monk to dig the baby.
Lian Daozhen looked up at the sky, and said, "He reminded us that the sky is not high, but the range is too wide, I am afraid it will be difficult to find."
"If you don't look for it, it's definitely not easy to find." Asan said, "Since Jiming Temple recorded this incident, it shows that the location where Wushan fell is not very far away. At the very least, it's as far as the eye can see. "
Lian Dao really nodded and said, "Then go up and take a look. A big mountain has fallen down. Although it is a long time ago, it should leave some traces."
Ah San naturally urged him eagerly, and took the lead to climb up the mountain wall.
Lien Daozhen reached out his hand and grabbed me, leaped to the top of the mountain with his legs hard. This mountain is not particularly high, but it can never be jumped up at once. Even if it is Lian Daozhen, he must use his hand on the mountain wall to continue climbing.
Soon, Lien Daozhen took me up to the wind and stood on the top of the mountain. I came to the edge and looked down. I saw Ah San in a hurry as if he was climbing up. He looked at it cheerfully for a while. I couldn't help but say to Lian Daozhen, "Do you think he looks like a gecko?"
Lian Daozhen glanced at me and asked, "Then what do you always stare at a gecko for?"
I felt my face become hot in an instant, and I tried to explain, but I didn't know how to say it. (End of this chapter)