Chapter 2173 Heavenly Dragon Hidden in the Palace of Eternal Life
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What puzzles Gu Zhen the most is that there is no Sanskrit in other parts of the longevity lamp, let alone the shapes of celestial maidens and dragons. Under the blue cover of the longevity lamp, it also emits a blue brilliance, which looks quite strange.
Gu Zhen rolled his eyes slightly, and following his gaze, these clouds also began to float, as if they were covered under the longevity lamp.
"Who is your Excellency?" At this time, Gu Zhen had already stabilized his mind, and he did not dare to move rashly. He just stared at the longevity lamp and shouted, "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you come out to meet each other?"
"Your Excellency? Hahaha..." The voice laughed loudly, sounding very hearty, "Little monk, you should call this old man a benefactor, right? You can't even keep the precepts, how can you become a Buddha? What's more, If the old man is not old and dim-sighted, I seem to have heard just now...someone here hates Manjusri Bodhisattva, right?"
Gu Zhen's expression remained unchanged, and he replied flatly: "The poor monk is my Buddhist guardian. It doesn't matter whether you keep the precepts or not, as long as you can eliminate demons and protect the Buddha for the Buddhist sect... it is a great merit!"
"Don't Dharma protectors have to abide by Buddhist precepts?" The voice asked in a very strange way, "Why doesn't this old man know?"
"I'm afraid the benefactor is not my Buddhist disciple?" Gu Zhen didn't answer, but asked instead, "You don't even know such a simple thing?"
"It doesn't matter whether the old man is a Buddhist disciple!" The voice said again, "The important thing is that this Hall of Longevity was built by Manjusri Bodhisattva that day, and why did he build this Hall of Longevity at the bottom of the Saint River? The Hall of Longevity was built within the ancient magic circle. How did he know to build the Hall of Longevity to enshrine his relics? That is what the old man told him a hundred thousand years ago! It is precisely because of this that the old man has accompanied his relics here for a hundred thousand years as long as!"
"Ten...hundred thousand years?" Gu Zhen was a little dumbfounded, and then a trace of curiosity arose in his heart.
"Yes, little monk! Do you think it is so easy to prove fruit? Manjushri is a man of great wisdom, and even a man of great patience! He divided his relics into one and put it here as early as 100,000 years ago. Do you know how much loneliness Manjusri Bodhisattva has endured while cultivating 100,000 relics here? This is only done by Manjushri Bodhisattva's physical body 100,000 years ago. In the past 100,000 years, Manjusri Bodhisattva's physical body has been reincarnated several times. Do you know? These mortal cultivation sufferings. Do you know? You have only just cultivated for more than two hundred years, so what qualifications do you have to ask Bodhisattvas to prove fruit?"
"I...I..." Gu Zhen opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, thinking about his suffering. Think about Cihui's previous life. The layout began as early as 100,000 years ago. I am really not worth mentioning!
"Little monk, what you practice is the heart, not the body! All the sufferings are the sufferings imposed on you by the Buddha. Your jealousy, your envy and your hatred are all obstacles to your practice. If you can't Get rid of these obstacles, even if the old man tells you the secret of Manjushri Bodhisattva's attainment of fruition, and asks you to share a relic to enshrine here, you will not be able to achieve fruition!" The voice said every word to the heart,
To put it bluntly, Gu Zhen's face was blushing.
"Amitabha, my disciple did not thank you, senior!" Suddenly, Gu Zhen clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "I know I was wrong! From now on, I will cut off the anger in my heart and pray to the Buddha wholeheartedly."
"Excellent..." The voice was overjoyed upon hearing this, "If the little monk thinks this way, the old man will also have immeasurable merit!"
After Gu Zhen finished speaking, he stopped talking, moved his body, and flew towards the gap in the stone wall, as if intending to leave.
Seeing that Gu Zhen's figure reached the edge of the gap, the longevity lamp was still burning, and there was no light flickering. It seemed that he didn't care about Gu Zhen's departure.
Gu Zhen stepped out of the gap, hesitated for a moment, then retracted, then lowered his head, turned and flew back.
After he landed on the stone pillar, he whispered again: "Senior, this disciple has a question, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"
Unexpectedly, Gu Zhen's voice fell to the ground for a long time, but the voice had never been uttered before, as if it had never appeared at all.
Gu Zhen had a slight panic on his face, and said a few more times, but there was no response from the longevity lamp.
With a "plop", Gu Zhen fell to the ground, kowtowed and said, "Senior! This disciple already knows that you are always a senior of my Buddhist sect, and it was all the disciple's fault before. The disciple thinks this is the danger of Xuanshui Palace. The identity of the senior is unknown. I don't dare to believe the senior's words, the disciple's departure just now was just a temptation, I hope the senior will understand!"
As he said that, Gu Zhen kowtowed a few more times with a correct attitude.
"Oh, that's all!" The voice seemed helpless, and it came out again, "Get up now! Who is the old man, just fly up and have a look! If it weren't for you, you would be the first Buddhist child to come here in tens of thousands of years , just for your temptation just now, this old man will never help you again!"
"Yes, yes!" When the voice came out, Gu Zhen's heart finally fell to the ground, but he still didn't dare to fly up, but said with a smile, "Since the disciple already knew his mistake, then the disciple dare not know who the senior is, and the senior can accompany Manjusri." The Bodhisattva has lived for more than 100,000 years, how could it not be my senior in Buddhism? Even if the senior has never been ordained, he is still a senior in the hearts of the disciples!"
"Shave? Hehe..." The voice smiled faintly, "I want to be ordained, but who else can shave this old man except Lord Buddha?"
"Senior?" Gu Zhen was startled, and really didn't understand what the voice meant.
"Little monk, just come up and take a look!" The voice said again in a flat tone.
Gu Zhen hesitated, he wanted to see the true face of the voice, but he was afraid of being disappointed, when he was thinking, the voice said: "You little monk is really hateful, why are you so fussy about it in your heart? ? Since you want to get the method of relic cultivation from this old man, why don’t you believe in this old man? Now that this old man gives you a chance to see his true face, why are you afraid that this old man will harm you?”
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Gu Zhen shivered slightly, and said with a smile, "It's not that the disciple is doubting the senior, but the disciple is thinking! The disciple is my Buddhist guardian, and I can't condense relics. Without relics, several people can't do it." To accommodate the karma, one of the disciples’ karma and merits in this life cannot enter the reincarnation with the disciple, the disciple... how to divide the relics and put them here for worship?"
"Oh? The Dharma protector of the Buddhist sect... When did you have such a problem?" The voice was strange, "As far as I know, this Manjushri Bodhisattva was the Dharma protector of the Buddhist sect back then! How could he offer relics here?"
"How is it possible?" Guzhen was shocked and said anxiously, "How can Manjusri Bodhisattva be the Dharma protector of Buddhism?"
"Little monk, you are blind in your heart and eyes. Is it possible that your physical eyes are also blind? Didn't you see the right hand of Manjushri Bodhisattva?" The voice seemed to hate iron and steel, and asked, "Where is the sword in Manjushri Bodhisattva's hand?" Why is it used? Isn’t it for the demon-killing Weifo?”
"Oh, yes, I really didn't think of it." Thinking of Manjushri Bodhisattva's thunderbolt method before leaving, Guzhen's body was shaken again, and the joy on his face became more and more joyful.
"Little monk, take a look at the picture of ten thousand Buddhas in the Hall of Longevity!" The voice laughed, "Not to mention Bodhisattvas, even the Buddha Lords who have certified Buddhahood, there are many who hold swords in their hands! They all have swords. The experience of being a Buddhist protector! If they can become Buddhas, why can't you?"
"Really...Really?" Gu Zhen's voice trembled with joy, "Senior...do you really know this kind of secret technique?"
"Haha, of course, there are many Buddhas who have proved fruit in front of this old man!" The voice laughed, "When these Buddhas proved fruitful, the old man can see all the experiences and secret techniques. You said that the old man knows Is it?"
"Ah? Senior... Who is Senior?" Gu Zhen was really shocked, staring at the longevity lamp and asked.
"You little monk, the old man asked you to come up to take a look, but you still don't come over? Could it be that the old man invited you?"
"Yes, yes, the disciple will go there now!" Gu Zhen didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly urged Xiang Yun to fly into the air, but when his respectful eyes fell on the longevity lamp, he was stunned again.
But seeing the emerald green in the longevity lamp, the golden flame was burning on it slowly, I don't know what that emerald green thing is, but it is as clear as water, you can see the bottom at a glance, there is nothing inside .
"Senior?" Gu Zhen looked at the longevity lamp, left and right, and even looked at the Ten Thousand Buddhas above his head.
"The old man is here!" As the old voice came again, I saw a slight ripple in the green, and then the ripple gradually increased and began to produce circles of ripples in the longevity lamp, and finally the ripples spun, The flame is also moved. Just as Gu Zhen couldn't take his eyes off, a green sky dragon flew out of the longevity lamp!
"Ah??" Although Gu Zhen had thought about many possibilities, he couldn't help screaming when he saw the exact same Tianlong flying out as when Cihui proved fruit just now.
That day, the dragon flew out of the longevity lamp, burning golden flames all over his body, turned around in the entire palace, and then landed in the longevity lamp again! The palm-sized dragon head protruded from the oil lamp, and flames flew everywhere. Gu Zhen's familiar voice came out from the dragon's mouth: "How is it? Little monk, did the old man scare you?"
"Senior...Senior..." Gu Zhen stammered and replied, "I am really surprised, I didn't expect Senior to look like this!"
Speaking of this, Gu Zhen tentatively asked: "Senior...could it be really the heavenly dragon of my Buddhist kingdom?"
"Oh, the old man is naturally a Tianlong!" Tianlong sighed, and Gu Zhen felt a kind of sadness on his ferocious face, "If you go back to the source, the old man is just like you, the guardian of the Buddha Kingdom!"
"No wonder the senior said that he has seen many Buddhas who have attained fruition!" Gu Zhen suddenly realized, "It turns out that the senior is protecting the Dharma for these Buddhas to achieve fruition!"
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