Global Corpse Transformation: My identity as the Ten Thousand Years of Corpse King is exposed

Chapter 225 Shaolin Temple, you don’t respect martial ethics!

"Your Buddhist Scripture Temple in Shaolin is quite spectacular."

Yang Sheng said grimly,

Obviously, he was very satisfied with the huge Tibetan Buddhist Temple in front of him, covering an area of ​​nearly ten miles.

"It's much more beautiful than the pyramid in Wudang Mountain."

Master Xuyun was shocked and wiped the sweat from his head.

When I heard Yang Sheng, the immortal, praising their Buddhist scripture temple in Shaolin, my face suddenly felt full of glory.

"Amitabha, the Immortal has a very good vision. Our Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Temple has a history of nearly a thousand years since it was rebuilt.

If you look further ahead, it will be thousands of years of history."

"Say something useful."

Yang Sheng smoked a cigarette and said lightly.

Master Xuyun was so shaken that he no longer cared about Amitabha and said hurriedly,

"Sir, please calm down. Our Sutra-Tibetan Temple originally had six floors in total.

You have also heard about the previous catastrophe. The scriptures on the sixth level have been washed away. "

When Master Xuyun said this, he couldn't help but sigh,

"Shaolin's peerless Heart Sutra, Mahavala Sutra, and the Immortal Seal are all broken and incomplete."

"The real unique copy has been taken away, and we can only barely restore a rubbing copy based on the imprints of our predecessors."

Yang Sheng also felt a little pity and asked,

"I'm not very familiar with the two techniques you mentioned."

"But I heard that your Shaolin family has a move called Tathagata Palm?"

Master Xuyun nodded, "Sure enough, the Immortal knows some of the secrets of Shaolin.

That's right, Tathagata Divine Palm is the most powerful move among the four major seals in the Immortal Seal Technique.

In ancient times, Patriarch Bodhidharma used this palm to suppress thousands of evil spirits. "

Master Xuyun mentioned this, with a look of yearning on his face,

At the same time, he looked at Yang Sheng and couldn't help but sigh. The god in front of him was the god who could best touch the realm of ancient times.

Yang Sheng nodded,

I don't have much regret in my heart.

With the rubbings and his system, there might be a chance to make amends.

"Squeak."

Yang Sheng opened the door of the Tibetan Scripture Temple.

What comes into view is not mountains and seas of scriptures;

Instead, it is a huge golden Buddha.

The five phases are complete, and he is seated in the main hall of the bright heart, resembling a Bodhisattva, taking the form of a heavenly being, and wearing a crown of five wisdoms.

The Buddha's upper body is adorned with bracelets, armbands, necklaces and other ornaments, and his hands are in the Zhi Fist Seal.

Straighten the index finger of your left hand and hold it with the palm of your right hand. The whole body is pure and pure.

"Amitabha!"

When Yang Sheng saw this Buddha, he felt as if he had been transformed by the light of thousands of Buddhas.

He actually has the Buddha nature in his heart and wants to take refuge in the Buddha.

"What a powerful Dharma."

Yang Sheng couldn't help but feel shocked.

Master Xuyun held it in front of his hands and said respectfully, "This is the Buddha statue of the first generation founder of Shaolin, the Great Sun Tathagata.

The Great Sun Sutra was created by the Great Sun Tathagata. "

Yang Sheng nodded, feeling a sense of respect rising in his heart.

Just this remaining Buddha-nature of nearly tens of millions of years has such power,

It is hard to imagine that if the Great Sun Tathagata himself were to come here, the entire Fengyuan Starfish would probably collapse.

Yang Sheng will not worship Buddha, but it does not mean that he does not respect Buddha.

"I'm here to find my Buddha nature and use this precious land for a little while, please accept it."

In a moment.

The eyes of the statue of the Great Sun Tathagata in front of me actually lit up with a Buddha light.

It passed so quickly that even Yang Sheng didn't notice it.

"The immortals in the pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Temple can browse through it at will, and the dying people will not waste time to go to the immortals."

"Wuxin, you stay and follow the Immortal and help introduce him."

From behind the Buddha statue,

A bare little head emerged.

A young monk, about five or six years old, ran out cautiously,

"Yes, Master."

Master Xuyun retreated directly.

Before leaving, he winked at the young monk and said,

Wu Xin ran out timidly and cautiously raised his head to glance at Yang Sheng.

shouted,

"God. God is good."

Yang Sheng smiled meaningfully. Naturally, he didn't need anyone to introduce him.

However, he glanced at Master Xuyun.

These people who practice Buddhism still have an open mind.

Master Xuyun naturally understood that rather than leaving Wu Xin to be introduced to Yang Sheng,

In fact, I just want Yang Sheng to have a little enlightenment when he reads Buddhist scriptures.

For gods like Yang Sheng, even a little bit of Buddhist understanding is simply a huge opportunity for enlightenment.

It was impossible for Xu Yun not to understand this, but he gave the opportunity to his disciple.

"God, where should I introduce it to you?"

The little monk Wuxin stared with big eyes,

He is the holy son of Buddhism, the person with the best talent and Buddha nature discovered by Xuyun, and the holy son of Buddhism who is expected to revitalize Buddhism.

He was five or six years old, wearing a big cassock, holding his hands in front of his face, pretending to be an old monk, and carefully asked Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng found it a bit funny and was too lazy to argue with a child.

"No, you stay aside."

The little monk Wuxin blinked his eyes, looking a little disappointed, thinking that the gods thought he was too young.

[Ding! Read the reward task of 100,000 Kung Fu, continue to start. 】

"Boom boom."

Yang Sheng stood in front of a bookshelf and waved his right hand.

The books on the entire row of bookshelves were all suspended in the sky.

Yang Sheng sat cross-legged in the sky,

The Buddhist books around him were filled with Buddhist light, and he was flipping through them at an extremely fast speed.

When the little monk realized his heart, everyone was dumbfounded.

When had he ever seen this method of reading a book? He could read an entire book in one breath.

Is Shangxian reading a book? Can he remember it?

Even for his holy son, it usually takes one to two days to fully understand a Buddhist scripture. If it is a profound Buddhist scripture, it will take even longer.

His speed of enlightenment has been praised by Master Xuyun as a Buddhist genius that is rare to see in thousands of years.

However, in front of Yang Sheng, he suddenly felt like a weak chicken.

"Swish, swish, swish!!"

The book-turning wind keeps reading,

There are books in circles, glowing with golden light, and they are constantly being read.

Yang Sheng's eyes seemed to be filled with two rays of light, shooting down all over the sky.

The finished books flew back to the bookshelf intact like snowflakes.

"Can the Immortal remember the content? Can he understand the Sanskrit language of the Buddhist scriptures above?"

At first Wu Xin thought this was something impossible.

However,

He saw that golden Buddha light gradually spread on Yang Sheng's body.

The figure behind seemed to be a huge Buddha figure, slowly condensing.

"Gods and Buddhas are coming!!"

Wu Xin's eyes widened, and his pupils were shaking.

He looked at Yang Sheng's light and felt a mysterious and mysterious understanding spread to his heart.

It was as if there was a huge Buddha telling him the essence of Buddhism and what Buddhism was.

The little monk was so enlightened that he sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was also a layer of light rising slightly on his body.

If Master Xuyun saw this scene, he would probably be so shocked that his eyes would fall to the ground.

Outside Songshan Mountain.

Boom boom boom!

The ground seems to be shaking

Groups of burly men riding giant bulls rushed to the foot of Songshan Mountain.

The one at the front, Tie Muhan, who was wearing armor, was holding a huge iron spear.

Jumping to the ground with a roar,

Seeing the high Songshan Mountain, he burst out laughing,

"We are the first sect to arrive in Shaolin!!"

"Everyone listens to the order and rushes to the Shaolin Temple with me. To pay homage to the white-robed deity!"

Temuhan led the disciples of the ancient giant sect behind him and wanted to rush to Songshan Mountain.

result.

"Bang!"

A huge light barrier shrouded it.

Temuhan took many steps back, and all the remaining disciples were knocked away.

Temuhan sat on the ground and was helped up by the disciples behind him.

He was stunned and yelled,

"I'm so stupid, Shaolin Temple, you don't respect martial ethics!"

"Those thieves and bald donkeys actually closed the mountain! Ahhhhhhhhhhh, you are so unconscionable, do you Shaolin people still have a f**king conscience?"

Aoao is just a scolding.

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