Chapter 1074: Shaolin is built between 1 day

Everyone relies on incense and the power of faith to eat, but you deceive people's hearts and enslave the people's minds, so as to achieve their own goals. How do you tell these Taoists who believe in quietness and inaction to eat? How do you tell the gods to enjoy the incense belief, you can't starve everyone to death.
Ever since the Great Sui Dynasty was founded, the war to destroy the Buddha, the Buddhist heritage and wealth have been sacked, and it has been a hundred years. I never thought that the Buddhist family would come back again, and I wanted to stay with the Taoist school.
There are cultivators and ancestors in all the major mountain gates secretly watching the battle, but they have never really stopped it.
"It is impossible for a monk in a small area to become a great weapon! Although this monk has a high level of cultivation, now Zhongtu is my Dao Sect site, and this monk is subjected to elbows everywhere, and he will retreat in the face of difficulties!" A veteran in the mountains secretly said to himself Whispered.
Fight directly, not the best strategy!
It is the best policy to succumb to the enemy without fighting, and let the other side retreat in the face of difficulties!
To truly destroy the temple and destroy the Buddha is a last resort.
Zhang Bairen carried his hands and looked into the distance with a pair of eyes. The Taoist didn't move, he also watched the changes temporarily.
However, I saw the monk stop and go all the way, spreading some beliefs from time to time, and came straight to Mount Song.
Songshan
A large-scale, but dilapidated temple site is exposed to the mountain breeze.
The temple fell into disrepair for a long time.
The few large halls that are barely able to live in, here are a group of rangers on the rivers and lakes, or wild fox Zen.
There are the big thieves of Jiangyang who are easy to be bones, and there are also the scornful flower pickers. The three religions and nine streams are all entrenched in the Songshan and whistling together, and the smiling and proud mountains dominate one side, even the government dare not take actions without authorization.
Instead, this place became a place to hide dirt, and as soon as someone committed something, they went to take refuge here, and for a long time this place became a restricted area for government offices.
On this day, Songshan suddenly came to a monk!
A monk wearing a robes and boundless Buddha.
The monk looked at the temple ruins with a touch of emotion in his eyes.
Looking closely at the courtyard, I saw that the ground was messy, and the stew in the cauldron was smelling. The chicken feathers are all over the floor, the dog skin wafting in the mountain breeze, and the eyes are full of sadness.
The vicissitudes of life, the ancestral home of the Buddhist family that once magnified the world, has now been turned into ruins.
The women's uncontrollable moans came from the ruins, and the men's licentious screams added a bit of desolation.
Touch the scene and give birth to love!
The monk dressed in neat clothes is so incompatible with this place where the dirt is hidden!
"Oh, this person looks so strange!" The butcher who was cooking the dog meat finally saw the great monk at this time, with a look of surprise in his eyes and noticed the dissonance.
"Hey, is this person wearing a legendary robe?" Another person looked at the monk, showing a look of surprise.
"Weird, looking at the shape of his body, it looks like a legendary monk!"
"Hasn't the monk been missing for decades?"
"Really? Then this man must be a fake monk, but this Xiongtai has an extraordinary temperament, but he really knows how to play, and I will get a set for fun tomorrow!"
Everyone giggled, and their eyes were full of jokes.
The monk's eyes were full of sorrow, sweeping the dry bones on the ground, which were left by the Buddhist disciples back then.
Buddhism has become the dust of history. My trip is here to reinvigorate my Buddhism tradition. No one can stop me!
"This Xiongtai looks a little strange, we have never seen you before!" The butcher turned over the dog meat.
"The monk just came here, so the donor has never seen a monk!" The monk said blankly.
"It's really like pretending. We don't have so many rules here. The people who come here are all the same. This dog weighs fifty catties. It is the hunting dog of the farmer under the mountain. Xiongtai is really blessed. Dog meat is not common!" As he said, he sniffed the smell of dog meat vigorously: "Since it is predestined, let's get it together."
"Amitabha!" The monk uttered a loud horn, stood still and entered the mountain, his face full of holiness.
"Hey, your servant is funny, you pretend to be upside down!" The bulldog butcher looked at the monk up and down, showing a look of surprise.
A brawny man beside him sneered: "Xiongtai is a really good show. This show alone can attract a lot of people. I don't know where you came from? What did you commit? Want to take refuge here?"
"The monk came from Tianzhu, and I am here to reopen the Buddhist Dao by my Buddhist decree, and I have seen all the benefactors!" The monk said without wavering.
"You are actually a real monk? Now that the monks are already hiding in the old forest on the mountain, you dare to come out to sway the market, and you are not afraid of being arrested by Taoists! Haven't consulted the monk's law name!" Tu Gou put down his chopsticks, showing a sense of caution .
"The poor monk issued the Dharma name: Bodhidharma. This Songshan is the place where my Buddhist family is prosperous, and I also ask the donors for your convenience to let out this Songshan boundary," Bodhidharma said unhurriedly.
"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed wildly, and a young man who was buried in dog meat laughed out: "What did this monk say? It's almost impossible to tell us to let us out of Mount Song. Even the court can't help me wait. Monk!"
"Is this monk here to smash the scene?"
"I think this monk's thin skin and tender meat can be stewed with dog meat!" A head with a size of eight buckets was looking at the monk's whole body vigorously.
"Amitabha, all the benefactors are slaughtering souls here, hiding the dirt, but they have violated the precepts. Since the monks are predestined, they are willing to transcend all the benefactors, lead them to correct evil and return to the right, and enjoy the righteous fruit!" Sitting on the floor, without a word, began to recite the scriptures.
"Is this monk stupid in practice? I really think that chanting can save us?"
"That's right, this monk was scalded by the scars. Middle-earth is the territory of the Dao Sect. How many days do you think this monk can live?"
"I bet for three days!"
"I bet for two days!"
They mocked in the eyes of everyone, and never saw this great monk in their eyes.
A figure in the distance stepped on the void and slowly walked towards Mount Song, waiting to see the Buddha's light rising to the sky, stopped on the top of the mountain, looking down at the farce below the mountain.
"This monk has the ability, not to be insulted! I have heard of the name of Master Bodhidharma, but I don't know if this person is really the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, or just a name!" Zhang Bairen dressed in purple clothes and stared at him. The ruins of the temple below are silent, taking the situation in the temple into view.
Everyone ignored the monk, but watched a good show, just like watching a monkey, staring at the ‘silly’ monk.
The scriptures are bursting, and the sound is like Xi.
The fashion in the beginning was inaudible, but afterwards it was already very loud, spreading throughout the temple and covering the entire Mount Song.
"Where is the sound of chanting, like a mosquito, annoying!" A gate of the temple's side hall was kicked open, and a tower-like man walked out of the courtyard. His eyes swept across the courtyard and saw the monk who closed his eyes and chanted.
"Shut up for me, Xiu wants to disturb your uncle's sleep!" The big man had an unsightly face. He stepped forward, like a moving iron tower, kicking towards the monk: "It is annoying to sleep well in the early morning!"
"This monk is terrible. This big man is called Ding Mian, the King of Tota, who has become the bronze and iron bones of the Buddhist school. He went down to open the mountain and cracked the rock. "Someone couldn't help but murmured, as if they couldn't bear to see the monk being kicked into powder, they simply turned their heads.
Shake the mountain step by step.
Two steps are slow.
Sanbu actually stood quietly next to the great monk, then sat down cross-legged, as if listening to the sound of Jinglun, fell into a color of intoxication, tears burst into his face, and tears filled his eyes.
"Tianlong octave in the world, what a tianlong octave! What a tianlong octave!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of wonder, and he was amazed.
It is really incredible that the existence of the pinnacle of a bone-changing master within three steps.
"Om~"
In the next moment, I saw Na Dingmian's dark body color, instantly turning into a touch of pale gold!
Yes, it's pale gold!
A touch of pale gold began to derive.
Bodhidharma actually saved Ding Mian without saying, and helped his spirit fit into the void, comprehending the way of seeing God.
"See God!"
All the robbers onlookers were shocked.
Seeing God and Yigu are only a tiny gap, but they are the difference between heaven and earth.
No matter which power you see, the strong can be turned into a guest and become a first-class guest.
The eyes of the onlookers were straight, and for some reason, there was a sense of awe in their hearts, or perhaps it was a fluke, that they actually began to listen to the sound of the economy.
With the fall of a bandit, Zhang Bairen's complexion gradually became serious.
The dog meat fragrant in the air, but it seems that everyone has transcended the material world and regards dog meat as invisible.
quite a while
Only then did I see the monk stop chanting, but sit there quietly cross-legged.
"I have seen a wizard!"
"I was so presumptuous before I waited, so please forgive me, Master!"
"Also ask the Master to show his favor. I will admire the Dharma and ask the Master for his advice!"
Hundreds of robbers, big and small, came out of the house in an instant~EbookFREE.me~ They knelt down neatly and looked at Bodhidharma’s expression and his eyes were full of admiration. It seemed that this monk had turned into a mountain like Taishan, which is forbearable. Can not help but admire.
"Amitabha Buddha, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering. If you can regret it, it means that you are quite buddhist. You can enter my door wall in the future and listen to my Dafa!" Bodhidharma slowly stood up and looked at the dilapidated temple, with a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes. Nostalgia, the next moment the robes on my body flew out, unexpectedly swelled out of thin air, I saw the robes enveloped the entire Songshan Mountain, and then the violent wind rolled up, blowing sand and rocks.
The earth shakes and the mountains shook, and the earth collapsed.
When the wind and sand stopped, all the bandits in the field opened their eyes, all showing shock.
The solemn and solemn temple, the blue-white marble steps, the exquisite carvings and jade, and the intrigue between the terraces, it is a holy place on earth.
Looking at the brand new temple, everyone praised: "The mage is so supernatural!"
ps: Keke, I was joking before, the author Jun has already joined the work...