Nine days passed.
The great monk Lingdu had stabilized, and he said with all his might, "Buddha is merciful!"
All the disciples of the Buddhist sect prostrated themselves: "Buddha is compassionate!"
No one doubts that everyone regards Mi Xiaojing as the Buddha. Who can practice this kind of inheritance if he is not a Buddha
Mi Xiaojing was still checking the mantra, and his consciousness fluctuated slightly: "Buddha is compassionate!"
The result of the fluctuation of spiritual consciousness was that the mantras of Buddha's mercy appeared in everyone's mind. Together with their thanks, it really made everyone burst into tears of gratitude.
For these Buddhist disciples, Mi Xiaojing is really a Buddha. They never knew that just listening to an ordinary scripture can yield such great gains. Isn't this a Buddha or what
When these Buddhist disciples fell to the ground, Mi Xiaojing felt a slight change in himself. This change surprised him, as if the whole world became clearer, giving people a novel feeling.
The people in the backyard were actually the temple's senior officials. At this time, a young monk from outside came in to report. Seeing the temple's senior officials bowing in submission, they were frightened.
A great monk asked: "What happened?"
The young monk said: "The Earth Dragon Knight has left the city. Many people from Dragon City have followed him. Should we set off?"
The great monk turned to look at the great monk Lingdu and said, "Wait..."
The great monk Lingdu looked at Mi Xiaojing again. Mi Xiaojing had said before that he wanted to follow him to have a look. Such battles were very frequent. For a temple leader, he would not go there every time, but this time Mi Xiaojing If he wants to go, of course he will follow.
Monk Lingdu stood up and said, "Get ready to go. This time... I will accompany the Buddha."
Mi Xiaojing said calmly: "I am not Buddha, so don't call me Buddha."
Monk Lingdu said respectfully: "Then let's call you Sir..."
There was nothing he could do, he couldn't yell randomly, the Buddhist sect was actually very hierarchical.
The title "sir" is relatively neutral, and Mi Xiaojing can accept it. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and have a look too."
One senior member of the temple was left behind, an old monk who was in charge of the temple. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could not argue with the abbot, so he had no choice but to stay. The others were very happy, and it was a supreme honor to be able to follow the Buddha. .
There is transportation in the temple, and it has its own dragon knights, who are all guardians hired by the temple. This is considered a tradition of the Buddhist sect. No matter where the Buddhist sect is, it will look for its own guardians to worship.
The name of this temple is also very interesting. It is the same as the name of the city. It is called Longcheng Temple. There is a group of 120 earth dragon knights as guardians. Their strength is quite high in Dragon City.
This is an armed force that protects the temple. Even though Longcheng Temple itself possesses considerable military force, the external arm is this Earth Dragon Knight Brigade.
This time Longcheng Temple dispatched a team of 30 Earth Dragon Knights and 20 covered oxcarts. In addition, almost all the senior officials of the temple itself came out, but not for this battle, but to accompany Mi Xiao Sutra.
Mi Xiaojing was sitting cross-legged on the bullock cart. Monk Lingdu and two other great monks were also sitting on the bullock cart. They were all very happy to be able to serve Mi Xiaojing.
Along the way, because the bullock cart has a shed, it can cover the three people.
The old monk Lingdu was respectful to Mi Xiaojing to the core, and so were the other two monks. The three of them sat in the corner, giving the largest space to Mi Xiaojing.
Mi Xiaojing has not been separated from mortals for a long time. For him, the so-called separation from mortals means that after cultivating and advancing to immortality, he can be regarded as truly transcendent. If Mi Xiaojing is that kind of arrogant person, then look at Monk Lingdu and the others. It's no different than looking at ants.
Of course, he didn't have such thoughts, but he tried very hard to make friends with these Buddhist disciples. This was entirely due to the profound influence of his childhood memories.
The Buddha gave him an extremely beautiful side, so he loved Wujiwu. He had always been very close to the disciples of the Buddha, and even people like Qian Duqian, who had connections with the Buddha, eventually became his friends.
Just sitting on the bullock cart, Mi Xiaojing felt uncomfortable because the people in Lingdu were too respectful. It could be seen that they were trembling with fear all the way, fearing that they would offend him if they were not thoughtful.
Sighing secretly, this is the difference in realm and cultivation level, which is reflected unconsciously.
Mi Xiaojing said: "If you have any questions, you can ask."
There is no other way but to communicate in this way.
The eyes of the great monk Lingdu and several senior officials of Longcheng Temple suddenly lit up when they heard this. This opportunity was simply too rare.
A great monk's voice trembled: "Is it okay?"
Mi Xiaojing nodded and said: "Ask, don't be in a hurry, just take turns."
The great monk Lingdu first started to ask questions and doubts about his cultivation, and Mi Xiaojing answered them patiently. Because he stood at a different height, he saw the problem completely differently.
Practitioners at each level will have many difficult problems that cannot be solved, but when they encounter low-level questions, it is not difficult to answer them. The answers can be given instinctively, and they are extremely profound.
Accompanied by the heavy footsteps of Dilong and the noise around him, Mi Xiaojing answered their questions casually, and these questions could not stump him.
In his current state, even if he is not familiar with a lot of knowledge about Buddhism, the height he stands at allows him to answer easily and freely. Only because the questions raised by Monk Lingdu and others are too high-level in his opinion. Low, it does not involve the difference between immortals and Buddhas.
To Mi Xiaojing, these questions are nothing, but to people like Monk Lingdu, they are like guiding lights. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer questions, because they all need to digest the knowledge and answers. .
Mi Xiaojing soon discovered that the auras of these people began to grow, and they were obviously improving their cultivation and realm.
When a certain question is answered, practitioners will calm down and think about it. Once they figure it out, their cultivation will increase, and the benefits will be unimaginable.
This is the same as Mi Xiaojing's question to Master Qingwei. Once you get the answer, you can improve your cultivation level. After all, it may take many years to gradually understand it by exploring on your own. Now that the answer is given directly, then in a short time The problem of cultivation can be solved within oneself.
The great monk Lingdu had just been promoted and had not yet had time to consolidate his realm. However, with Mi Xiaojing's explanation, his realm was quickly stabilized. This huge benefit really made him overjoyed.
Half a day passed, and there was noise in the distance. A disciple reported by the bullock cart that he had arrived at the battlefield.