BSI Chapter 262 Arhat bows his head! Seeing one's nature and becoming a Buddha! Bodhisattva Dharma!
Chapter 262 Arhat bows his head! Seeing one's nature and becoming a Buddha! Bodhisattva Dharma!
kowtow?
Fa Hai, who has put on the plain white monk's robe again, has restored the original appearance of an old monk.
After hearing Han Yuan's words, Fa Hai's expression couldn't help but be in a trance.
Put your hands together.
He seemed to recall hundreds of years ago.
When I was a loose toddler.
Looking at the dazzling Buddha's light, it is like the towering Lingshan that is illuminated by the sun.
He instinctively wanted to bow down.
But the old monk who took him up the mountain told him softly.
"Lingshan pure land, pure and free in the heart..."
"Seeking the Tao is also seeking the heart."
"So, no worship."
And when he saw the huge Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall.
Out of respect for the Buddha, he bowed again.
But the old monk grabbed him again and told him.
"The World-Honored One is merciful and saves all beings for Mahayana."
"And I waited to cultivate Buddha only for the sake of self-transcendence, for the Hinayana.35
"Mahayana, all living beings are equal, and there is no need for others to bow down."5
"And the Hinayana, just worship yourself."
"So, World Honored, you don't need to bow down."
Years go by.
For hundreds of years.
The old monk who was called Master by Fahai at that time has long since sat down.
Even the old boy with drooping hair has become the old monk Fahai.
But what Lingshan said back then.
But it was branded in the bottom of my heart by Fahai, and I never forgot it for a moment.
Thoughts go here.
Fa Hai, who stepped on the golden lotus, sighed in his heart.
Slowly knelt down.
This kneeling is not to survive for oneself.
Not for Han Yuan's three-in-one Supreme Emperor.
Just to not let one's own sins involve the eternal foundation of Dachan Temple.
However, at the moment when Fahai knelt down to show his surrender to Han Yuan.
Seeing the opportunity, he is ready to take down this Arhat, Han Yuan as a servant.
His expression suddenly froze.
Because at this time, Fahai, the Buddha's light suddenly flourished.
Already Arhat is about to complete 300 him.
There is even a hint of Bodhisattva.
In this regard, Fa Hai was also a little stunned.
Then, with a wry smile, he muttered to himself.
"..."
"This is also Mahayana..."
Idealism, for Zen.
Seeing the nature to become a Buddha.
Dachan Temple, called Dachan.
Therefore, it is also known as Zen Buddhism and Heart School.
At this time, Fahai thought and realized the way of Mahayana.
Although he failed to become a Buddha in one fell swoop, it also gave him a ray of Bodhisattva Dharma meaning.
Leave time.
As long as Fahai makes the Bodhi's heart, which is reflected in the heart of the sky, bloom with three flowers on the top.
You will be able to attain the Bodhisattva status on the spot.
Become the ultimate power cultivator in this world of the end of the law!
And feel the soaring breath of Fahai.
Han Yuan looked at him playfully.
Will you regret it?
no, I can not!
In this Buddhist Zen school, all dharmas have no form.
A single thought can make one become a Buddha.
Naturally, you can become a magician!
The Bodhisattva Dharma intent on Fahai was born from the thought of protecting the Great Zen Temple.
If he abandons this thought.
Not only that, the newly born Bodhisattva Dharma intent could not be maintained.
I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will fall into Devil Dao!
And Devil Dao in this world, what other devil can surpass him, the Nine Netherworld Monarch.
Lawless in front of him?
Han Yuan, who saw through this, laughed and didn't hesitate any longer.
That vast divine sense, like the might of the heavens, instantly rushed into the depths of the spiritual soul of the old monk Fahai.
And just as Han Yuan expected.
Fa Hai, who already had the idea of sacrifice in his heart, did not resist in the slightest.
He left Han Yuan alone, and in the depths of his soul, he was branded with a slave imprint that would never be detached.
Afterwards, he was called the master.
Han Yuan was not at all surprised by this.
"Kneel first. 35
This said.
Han Yuan laughed lightly, then suddenly disappeared (caee) and stayed where he was.
When he appeared again, he was already in the underground palace of the Karasuma inner court.
Looking at this huge dragon blood tree with thick green roots and thick knotted roots.
Han Yuan snorted coldly.
"Have you seen enough for so long?"
Hear what Han Yuan said.
The huge dragon's blood tree that was about to burst the dome of the underground palace.
Suddenly, as if shivering, it was automatic without wind.
After a moment.
On the sturdy tree root, an old face that was extremely frightened finally appeared.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare your life!
"The old man will see His Majesty's real body today..."
"It's unintentional!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty! Old and old, deaf and blind!
"I didn't see anything!
"I won't reveal His Majesty's real body to others!"
At this time, the ancestors of Karasuma had 10,000 grass and mud horses running wild in his heart.
Earlier, when Han Yuan led an army northward to the Karasuma clan.
He already felt the origin of Han Yuan, which was terrifying.
It is very likely that an ancient god from the ancient times was resurrected.
Such an existence, once the soul wakes up.
Even if he failed to cultivate to the peak Cultivation Base in his previous life in this life, he died prematurely.
At the moment of death, you can instantly lift up your spirit and reflect on Nine Heavens.
Thereby exercising part of the authority of the previous life.
Therefore, at that moment, the ancestors of Karasuma were discouraged.
Even their own descendants are sold clean.
But he didn't expect that he was hiding and hiding, but he still couldn't escape.
And the reason for this is that he couldn't restrain his own curiosity after all.
I looked at it a few more times.
Oh God!
It turned out to be a legendary Supreme Emperor who was in charge of The Three Realms!
Such a terrifying existence, if you want to recover, you must go through thousands of calamities.
And in order to ensure a smooth return to the throne in the end.
This kind of thing, the more secretive the better.
And the best way to keep it a secret is, of course, the dead.
Ancestor Karasuma, who felt that his death was approaching, was about to explode in his mentality.
Seeing Han Yuan's face, it became colder and colder.
Ancestor Karasuma hurriedly said.
"Your Majesty, forgive me!""
"After all, the old man is also a royal!
"And Yana girl, and the child in her womb!""
"If it weren't for the old man's energy, nourishing the mother's body for her!""
"I'm afraid that if you don't wait for His Majesty to arrive, you will die prematurely!
"The old man has merit! The old man has merit!"
Listening to Karasuma ancestors' constant begging for mercy.
Han Yuan couldn't help but be speechless.
The dignified Martial Dao is a real immortal, afraid of death to such a degree.
I'm afraid there's no one left.
However, what he said later was true.
The situation of Karasuma, Ya and Li Feixuan is actually similar.
Both the spiritual embryo is too strong, and the mother body is too weak.
If it weren't for this immortality, he would nourish Karasuma and Ya with his own vitality.
Whether Karasuma and Ya can hold out until Han Yuan arrives is really a matter of choice.
This great achievement, Han Yuan has written down.
Otherwise, Han Yuan wouldn't talk nonsense with him.
After all, a dying person like him is not even worth being a slave.
However, now that I don't want to really kill him.
Just to be on the safe side, Han Yuan waved his hand and stamped a slave mark in the depths of his soul.
Looking at the sad look of the ancestors of Karasuma, like a concubine in mourning.
Han Yuan couldn't help rolling his eyes secretly.
Then, he pressed on his tree body that was about to be completely Taoist.
After some investigation.
Han Yuan sighed in his heart.
Now the Power cultivator of Martial Dao's real wonderland in this world.
The reason is that there is only a ridiculous eight-hundred-year lifespan.
Actually.
It was his emperor's previous life, after he had cut off the link between heaven and earth.
The Karma planted, the rule set!
After all, in the absence of Heaven Court and Underworld, these Powerhouses who could destroy the world at every turn could be brought in.
If there is no limit to their lifespan.
I am afraid that it is the peak powerhouse accumulated over tens of thousands of years.
Soon this world on earth will be destroyed.
"Everything, for balance.
Han Yuan was neither happy nor sad, and muttered to himself.
fair?
cruel?
When in that position of supremacy.
Actually none of this matters.
I thought about it for a while.
Han Yuan waved his hand to loosen the invisible restraint on Karasuma Patriarch's body.
In an instant.
The huge dragon-blood banyan tree vibrated violently.
The ancestor Karasuma looked at Han Yuan with a shocked expression and exclaimed.
"This...this is?"
In response, Han Yuan snorted coldly and said coldly.
"Extend your life by three hundred!
"Protect my emperor for me!"
"But there are mistakes, and there is no amnesty!"
There was a huge movement that was as violent as a ground dragon turning over.
The old ancestor Karasuma, who finally escaped from the Taoist body, felt the surging vitality in his body.
I was about to cry with excitement.
Hearing Han Yuan's words at this moment, his heart froze at the same time.
He hurriedly knelt on the ground respectfully, and said in a clear voice.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty!
"With the old slave here, the emperor will surely be kept safe!
The huge dark sky in the sky.
It finally faded away.
At this moment, those Karasuma barbarians in the royal court looked at the sky with a bit of panic and confusion.
They also didn't know that the two 'Gods' who were fighting in the sky earlier.
Who wins and who loses.
Well, that doesn't seem to matter.
The important thing is that the victorious 'God' did not cast a catastrophe on their heads.
This is enough.
After having this idea.
Those Karasuma barbarians who had gathered on the streets of the royal court.
There was no need for the Zhen Liao army to drive away, and they ran back to their respective homes as if they were in a hurry.
In this regard, the soldiers of the Zhen Liao Army couldn't help laughing and scolding.
"Damn, a bunch of bastards!
However, they still looked at the direction of the inner court with some anxiety.
"Did Lord Hou win?"
"probably."
Thinking of the terrifying power just now in the night.
until this moment.
It was still hard for them to believe that their Marquis, whom they hadn't seen in a few short months.
In a blink of an eye, it can be so strong!
Even with a gesture, he suppressed a Buddhist Arhat!
"That's it!"
"Go to the inner court and see it! 35
The next moment.
The five thousand left-behind Zhenliao heavy cavalry battalion rushed straight into the inner court palace.
And this time.
Han Yuan has already brought a slightly stooped figure of an old man.
Come out of the underground palace.
Looking at a plain white monk's robe, kneeling respectfully in the void,
It is like bowing to the Fahai of the Buddha.
Ancestor Karasuma's pupils shrank violently.
hiss--
This is the ancestral courtyard of Buddhism, one of the three Sacred Lands, the Arhat of Dachan Temple!
Think of the terrifying power of the Dachan Temple that has been passed down for thousands of years.
The old ancestor of Karasuma who had eaten the stuffy loss in his early years, his scalp was numb.
However, the ancestors of Karasuma soon became happy.
After all, there is nothing in this world than seeing these aloof existences, falling into the clouds.
What about something more comfortable?
On the other hand, Han Yuan glanced at Fa Hai lightly and ignored him for the time being.
Instead, he waved his hand and pushed open the door of the bedroom behind him.
Looking at Karasuma and Ya who looked uneasy in the bedroom.
Han Yuan, who has restored the image of the black Gonjin Confucian shirt, smiled lightly.
"Don't be afraid, there is Ben Hou!"