Chapter 1 Farewell
When the two of them heard this, their hearts trembled. They turned around and went to see the small temple gradually becoming illusory. The monks in the temple smiled at them slightly, and then disappeared with the temple!
Yu and Jiang were stunned.
Yu said: "It appeared out of thin air at the beginning... I just didn't expect that he would leave so soon."
Plop!
Jiang knelt on the ground, and Yuya followed him on the ground, and the two kowtowed in the direction of the temple.
The next day, Jiang led the craftsmen of his tribe to restore the former site of Yizhi Temple. Jiang's request was to not complete the work in one go, but to make the things that could be done perfectly.
At the same time, the day when Yizhi Temple arrived was also identified as a major festival by Jiang Heyu. On this day, everyone had to hang Hong, burn incense and bathe, and participate in the ceremony of worshiping the sky.
Fang Zheng left, but the Yan tribe's development is getting faster and faster, and people are very busy every day.
The only person who is not busy is Su.
She became the only person who could live in Yizhi Temple, and everyone called her Buddha's servant.
She rarely comes out, and the development outside, changes in the world, and all the troubles seem to have nothing to do with her.
Every day, she either sits in the bamboo forest in the back mountain to drink tea or sits in the temple and looks at a hand-written scripture called "Moke Wuliang Great Buddhist Sutra".
She always remembers what Fang Zheng said to him: "Understand it, maybe we will see you again in the future."
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Buzz...
When Yizhi Temple returned to the desert, Fangzheng's hand slowly retracted from the chessboard.
Looking around and then at the desert, Fang Zheng and others felt like they were in a trance and dreamy way.
"Master, I found that you are particularly relaxed in another world. But when you come back, you are very restrained." Red Boy suddenly said.
Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "This world has to be restrained."
"Master, what are you going to do next?" Hongboer asked.
Fang Zheng looked around, stretched and said, "Of course, you should do whatever you should do. The time is over, go and cook."
"Master, my hazelnut tree didn't follow me." Squirrel Jingkuan looked at Fang Zheng bitterly.
Fang Zheng touched his head and said, "It's okay, just plant another one."
After saying that, Fang Zheng gave Jingkuan another hazelnut, and Jingkuan ran away happily. Not long after, a huge hazelnut tree grew out in the desert...
Fang Zhengze came to the gate of Yizhi Temple, looked at both sides, and took a deep breath: "System, receive bell tower, drum tower, morning bell, evening drum."
The next moment, two golden whirlwinds fell from the sky. In the whirlwind, there seemed to be a craftsman waving his hammer and beating something...
A few minutes later, the strong wind dissipated, and two ancient and elegant pavilions appeared in front of the temple gate, the bell tower on the left and the drum tower on the right.
On the bell tower, the brass bell is 7 meters high and is covered with scriptures.
On the drum tower, a big drum that is no smaller than the same clock stands on it. The drum surface is pitch black, but when you walk in, you feel a murderous feeling.
Fang Zheng pulled the clock hammer and gently hit the brass clock.
Dong!
The grand bell rings across a hundred miles of radius. The huge bell sounds seem to come from the Western Paradise. After hearing this, people can't help but stop and wait and see, and fall into deep thought.
Many confusion in my heart also dissipated in the bell...
Fang Zheng came to the edge of the dusk drum again and gently beat the drum face.
Dong!
The murderous aura rushed straight into the sky, and the murderous aura rolled in, as if it wanted to destroy all the sins in the world and darkness.
This is the morning bell and evening drum, one is thought-provoking and the other is murderous.
"The bell and drum are better than before. They are worthy of being produced by a third-level store..." Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, then turned to go down the drum tower and returned to the Buddhist temple.
After breakfast, Fang Zheng sat in the Buddhist temple and took out the "Moke Wuliang Great Buddha Sutra". In Jiang's world, he began to study this Buddhist scripture. However, the Buddhist scriptures were profound and obscure. For a moment, even Fang Zheng could see it in a fog.
But Fang Zheng is not in a hurry, he can watch slowly.
He took out the brand new wooden fish drawn from the system and started to gently knock it.
This wooden fish can enhance people's understanding and understanding of Buddhism, making people closer to the Tao.
It was the first time Fang Zheng knocked on it, and I don’t know what it means.
The moment the mallet fell on the wooden fish, Fang Zheng only heard that something seemed to explode in his mind, and everything around him disappeared. He seemed to be in the universe, watching the changes of the sun, moon, and stars...
The Buddhist scriptures in his hand were not very difficult to understand at this moment. He understood a small part of them, which was the meaning of the "Moke Infinite Great Buddha Sutra", introducing the laws of change in the world and the universe, and the origin of Tao.
This part is so fascinating...
At this moment, a sound of killing sounded, drums rumbling, and some confusion in my mind was instantly dispelled. The scriptures became clearer and more transparent.
At that moment, he saw all his past, especially after becoming a Buddha.
Before and after becoming a Buddha, he seemed to have two kinds of people. Before becoming a Buddha, he thought of saving people. After becoming a Buddha, he might have become a Buddha. What he thought in his heart was not simply saving people, but saving himself.
But it is far more difficult to survive by yourself than to survive by others.
If you have not been able to save thousands of people, you can see all the world. How can you save yourself without a strong foundation?
So he seemed to have gone on a wrong path, and this trick made him a little confused at this time and couldn't see clearly what he was doing.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, all wrong. What is Buddha? Buddha is just a conscience in your heart... Everyone has Buddha in your heart, what does this Buddha count as me?
I understand. The biggest obstacle that the Buddha brought me was not this desert, but the name of this Buddha!
Buddha, that is the highest goal of countless practitioners.
He represents too many things, and there is glory in it.
And I was lost in the glory of this Buddha and really regarded myself as a Buddha...
I am a human being, I am Fangzheng, I am an incompetent little novice in a temple who has not lost his heart!
I am not a Buddha!”
At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly figured out everything!
A monk roared in the sea of consciousness, and it seemed that there was a sing of Sanskrit in the dark!
The sun, moon and stars flow in his eyes, a planet sprouts in his eyes, civilization runs in his eyes, and instantly flows in his eyes...
In the end, all this returned to his body's origins, and he saw himself.
I saw the three meridians and nine chakras in my body...
"Amitabha, I understand!"
Fang Zheng flashed through his thoughts, and the next moment, all the years and everything began to rotate, turning into a cosmic vortex. Then the entire universe collapsed and collapsed to the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, a little golden light lit up between his eyebrows, as if an eye was opened.
That was the Heavenly Eye. This time, Fang Zheng did not pass the system, but opened the Heavenly Eye through his own enlightenment.
Chapter completed!