Chapter 324
Chapter 324
"Needless to say, the poor monk has his own calculations in this matter."
Shizun Rulai waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, he looked at the void in front of him, his eyes moved with the tight Naro descending the mountain, and he sighed in his heart.
The matter of Chennara is a catastrophe of the Buddha, and he cannot avoid it, nor dare to avoid it.
The calamity of Kinnara has a heavenly warning, and if this calamity is avoided, the calamity against him and the Buddha Sect in the future will be even more serious.
This catastrophe, if carefully arranged, there is still an opportunity to cross the calamity, but if it is a strange and sudden calamity, it is unpredictable.
Moreover, this calamity is not only a calamity for him and the Buddha, but also a calamity for Kinara.
Whether it is him, or Kinaro, as long as he survives this calamity, he will get great benefits.
In public and private, Buddha will not change his mind.
"Yes."
The reverence for the world in his heart made Guanyin Bodhisattva dispel the worries and doubts in his heart and did not say anything more.
"Shizun, the disciple does not understand."
Guanyin Bodhisattva retreated, but the golden cicada stood up again.
He was dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, his face was handsome, his eyebrows were a little red sand, and his body was surrounded by the light of Buddha, and he was a cultivator, and he was impressively at the peak of the heavenly immortals.
It can be called a great power.
At the same time, as the second disciple of the Buddha, the golden cicada's comprehension of the Dharma is also extremely profound, surpassing most of the Buddhas and bodhisattvas in Lingshan.
What is even more valuable is that he was born with a skeptical heart.
It is the Dharma handed down by His Holiness Rulai, who has different understandings and dares to speak out and argue.
It's bold.
That's right, 963, in the eyes of the Buddhas, the golden cicada is such a person.
Now, he questioned the way Buddha had dealt with Nara, and he stood up without hesitation.
"Golden cicada, the Venerable acts with his own rules, you used to question the Dharma, your mind is commendable, but today's events have nothing to do with the Dharma."
"You don't need to think about it, it's all meaningless, and stand down."
Before Shi Zun Rulai could speak, the Eastern Buddha next to him, Maitreya Buddha, was the first to speak.
"When the Buddha said this, the disciples did not dare to agree."
"As the Bodhisattva Channara said, he broke the vows in order to save Asha from the sea of suffering."
"Ah shame died, also to save Nara Bodhisattva, afterwards, she committed suicide to prove her innocence, her heart can be expressed, cause and effect reincarnation, nothing more."
"Disciple, I don't think that Kinnara Bodhisattva acted improperly."
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell is not practicing my Buddha's teachings when I do it?"
In the face of the reprimand of the Maitreya Buddha, the golden cicada did not retreat, looked solemn, and refuted loudly.
"Enough."
If the Buddha spoke, he stared at the golden cicada, his brows slightly wrinkled,
"You don't know the true meaning of the Dharma, and you dare to play tricks in front of the Buddha Donglai, and you still won't retreat with me?"
"Shizun..."
"Stand down."
The golden cicada (aidd) looked at Buddha Rulai in disbelief, only to feel that the person in front of him was suddenly extremely strange.
He looked around the Spirit Mountain, and the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha closed his eyes and raised his mind, indifferent to everything that happened on the Spirit Mountain.
The rest of the ancient Buddhas and bodhisattvas, Vajra Arhats, looked at themselves with dissatisfaction, that is, their senior brother Ananda, and Kaye was no exception.
Even, he saw a trace of disdain in Kaye's eyes.
Why is this?
Do they think that's right?
Dharma, Buddhism...
Is this still the Buddha I know?
Buddhism should not be like this.
The golden cicada's heart was full of disappointment, and his expression was bitter.
"Disciple, retreat."
The golden cicada let out a long sigh, bowed to the world Venerable, and left lonely.
"Kinara, golden cicada..."
Watching the back of the golden cicada disappear in Lingshan, Shizun Rulai's gaze was deep, as if there were causal threads streaked through, flashing with shining divine light.
"Catastrophe, why is it not an opportunity?"
With a whisper, Shizun Rulai's body suddenly erupted with immeasurable Buddha light, shining on the Spirit Mountain.
"Continue to talk..." (Read the violent novel, just go to Feilu Novel Network!) )
As Buddha Rulai spoke, many ancient Buddhas and bodhisattvas suddenly wandered in the ocean of Dharma.
The Holy Realm of Lingshan once again restored the tranquility and peace of the past, and the light of the Buddha shone brightly.
The only difference is that the two monks are missing.
......
At the foot of the Spirit Mountain, when a golden cicada dressed in a moon-white monk's robe walked out with a lost soul, he did not find the figure of Chennaluo.
He asked King Kong, who was guarding the Spirit Mountain, and when he got the direction of Naro's departure, he chased him all the way.
However, despite all his strength, he could not find any trace of Gunaro.
Helplessly, the golden cicada could only fall down and walk on the continent in a daze.
This walk, however, allowed him to see thousands of scenes contained in the red dust, which are not recorded in the Dharma.
There are thousands of creatures, red dust.
It was so clearly revealed in front of the golden cicada, and it was instilled in his heart like a duck, making the doubts in the golden cicada's heart more and more intense.
Power, fights, wars, demons, weirdness...
Looking at those humans, demons, and golden cicadas who are immersed in endless desires, they are confused, are these people really Dharma able to cross?
He walked the world in gold, but did not show extraordinary strength, but walked through the world with the Dharma.
However, in the face of the Dharma that leads to heaven in his heart, in the red dust, some people are pious, some are disdainful, and some people use it as a tool, or to accumulate wealth, or to cater to the emperor, as a promotion capital.
Even the monks in some temples, although they wear robes and chant Buddhist scriptures, act like demons.
The longer the golden cicada walks, the more it sees, and the doubts in his heart are constantly growing.
At the same time, inevitably, his hands began to be stained with blood.
Some of this blood is demon, some is human.
At the same time, because of the killing, an extremely condensed ferocious aura also appeared on his body, which was terrifying.
However, after half a year away from Lingshan, he broke the killing ring.
The golden cicada looked up at the sky, his eyes were blank.
This world is not at all the same as what is told in Buddhism.
Shi Venerable once said that under the spiritual mountain, Buddhism prevails, Buddhist believers, do not be greedy and do not kill, nourish the qi and latent spirit, although there is no supreme truth, everyone has a solid life.
However, on this West Road, the home of the Buddha Gate, how can there be a trace of peace and tranquility?
Although Buddhism is prevalent, there have never been many evil paths.
Even, most monks become monks in order to enjoy only the benefits that this status can enjoy.
This is what the Venerable said, is the Dharma going through the world?
The golden cicada walks on the earth in confusion, not knowing the years.
One day, he came to the outside of a small city on the western continent and suddenly saw a small tomb.
On the tombstone in front of the grave, the word Ashi is impressively engraved.
"Ashame, Ashame..."
"Is it the tomb set up by the Bodhisattva Kinara? Am I so coincidental that I came here? "
"That small city is the last place where the Bodhisattva Kinnara preached?"
The focus in the golden cicada's eyes gradually gathered, and he looked at it to confirm that he was not mistaken, and immediately stepped forward.
"Amitabha..."
The golden cicada looked at this small tomb, and endless emotions suddenly rose in his heart, and his mood was extremely complicated.
He folded his hands and bowed to Ash's grave, then sat cross-kneeled on the ground and chanted the Sutra.
"Golden cicada, you have a heart!"
Suddenly, just as the golden cicada finished reciting the last verse, a gentle voice sounded in his ears.
Although the voice was light, it exploded in the heart of the golden cicada like thunder.
Someone quietly appeared beside him, and he didn't have the slightest perception in his heart?
You know, his cultivation is a real heavenly fairyland.
Can hide his perception, then this person's strength...
For a time, the golden cicada's scalp was numb, and countless cold sweats suddenly oozed from its body.
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