Chapter 664 One hundred thousand years ago
After Ye Xiao said that, he stepped out of the stone wall.
"Wow!"
At that moment, a golden light shot up from his body and turned into a huge golden Buddha in the sky above Yuanshang Palace, facing another golden Buddha not far away.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Wuchen, who was fighting with the immortal monk, changed his expression greatly. He immediately withdrew his Sanqing incarnation, turned around and escaped into the boundary of Yuan Shang Palace, running towards the two golden Buddhas.
"Amitabha!"
But at the same time, whether it was the Great Leiyin Temple or the Hanshan Temple, all the Buddhist monks got rid of their current opponents, retreated violently, sat in the air, clasped their hands, and began to chant in unison.
Some kind of scripture.
As the monks chanted sutras, the dense Sanskrit words quickly passed through the barrier and turned into a colorful lotus platform between Ye Xiao and Prajna.
Feng Wuchen rushed forward like crazy, trying to take Ye Xiao away.
However, no matter how hard he tried, Ye Xiao's body could not move at all.
"Boss...it's useless! That lotus platform is the true carrier of Buddhism's luck...the appearance of the lotus platform means that the discussion of Dharma has begun! During this period, we will be blessed by luck, and you can't stop it!"
"Between him and me, one person will decide to sit on the lotus platform and become the leader of orthodox Buddhism! But don't worry, boss... he has already promised me that if he obtains Buddhahood, he will definitely help you achieve enlightenment!"
After hearing these words, Feng Wuchen became furious: "Fuck that bullshit Zhengguo! I want Zhengguo and need him to give it to me? Let me tell you! I kidnapped you from Buddhism and I won't let you die.
, you must live for me! If you die... I will make the person who killed you pay with blood!"
"Boss..." Ye Xiao smiled bitterly, and then showed some relief: "You won't do this! You definitely won't do this... I know you! If you wanted to do this, you would have done it long ago.
!Don’t worry, after the discussion is over, I may disappear, but my cause and effect will be inherited by Prajna, and I will not be considered a complete one.
He’s dead...Boss, I’m going!”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Xiao finally gave up the last trace of reluctance in his heart, sacrificed his Buddha's heart, and stood upright and opposite to Prajna.
Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly, and he felt a sense of powerlessness once again in his heart.
Then he saw two Buddhist disciples sitting opposite each other with their eyes closed.
Bathed in the Buddha's light, for an instant, everyone present felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to move. Then, the scene in front of them changed and they returned to a hundred thousand years ago.
In the solemn place of Lingshan, there is only a golden avenue that is ten thousand feet long. At the end of the avenue, there is a seven-color lotus platform. On the lotus platform, sitting on the lotus platform is a skinny old monk with long eyebrows.
On both sides of the avenue, countless Arhat Bodhisattvas looked at the two monks kneeling in front of the Buddha with pious eyes.
I saw these two monks, one black and one white. The one in white had a compassionate face, and his eyes seemed to contain a world that could accommodate hundreds of rivers.
The black-robed monk, on the other hand, looked upright and upright, making the evil spirits look at him with fear.
Suddenly, the lamp-burning ancient Buddha on the lotus platform suddenly said: "You two have been discussing Dharma for three years. Let's decide the winner today... I want to know, in your hearts, which one is good?"
Kassapa, dressed in black, said: "Holding a sword in hand, killing all the evildoers in the world and restoring clarity to the world will be a great good!"
Gu Fo smiled and nodded, then looked at Maha in white: "What about you?"
Maha put his hands together: "All things in the world are not divided into good and evil. They are just for profit. Only by promoting Buddhism and saving the world can we do great good!"
The ancient Buddha smiled again, and then asked: "What if you encounter a lamb buried in a wolf's mouth, and you guys see it?"
Kasyapa in black didn't think twice and said directly: "I will kill the wolf and save the lamb!"
As soon as he said this, before the ancient Buddha could speak, Maha beside him burst into laughter.
Kasyapa suddenly looked sideways: "Junior brother, what are you laughing at?"
Maha said: "Senior Brother's way is so narrow, is it possible that Junior Brother is not allowed to laugh?"
Kassapa was not angry, but frowned and asked for advice: "Narrow-minded? How can you see it?"
Maha put his hands together, bowed to the ancient Buddha on the lotus platform, and then said sincerely: "In the eyes of senior fellow apprentices, what are evil people and what are good people? Could it be that those who are born strong are evil, and those who are born weak are good
?The wolf eats the sheep, but it is natural selection and the cycle of heaven! The sky is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. If you kill one of them for the sake of another, do you think it is not narrow-minded?"
After listening to these words, Kasyapa's frown suddenly relaxed: "Junior brother keeps saying that I am narrow-minded! But saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If you see a lamb being buried in a wolf's mouth and remain indifferent, wouldn't you be another person?"
Kind of narrow-minded?”
Maha shook his head: "I don't kill jackals, but that doesn't mean I have to watch the lambs die! If the wolves really need preserved fruits... then eat the poor monks first!"
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of all the Arhats and Bodhisattvas in the audience changed.
Feeding the jackals with your body, what kind of fraternity is that?
However, Maha's face was full of magnanimity, without any hypocrisy.
Kasyapa was stunned for a long time and then said: "You...you want to feed the wolves with your body? But you have thousands of years of merit and can save the world, but you sacrifice yourself in a place like this, you..."
"Brother... Buddha said that all living beings are equal. You and I are all one of the millions of living beings. If we devote ourselves to great love, why not? As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
After saying this, Kasyapa was speechless for a moment and had no words to reply.
The ancient Buddha on the lotus platform finally nodded with joy: "How good! How good! After I sit down and pass away, Yuma
He takes over the Nirvana Lotus Platform and becomes the Lord of my Lingshan Mountain!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Arhat Bodhisattvas quickly kowtowed: "Please obey my Buddha's decree."
The ancient Buddha looked at Kassapa again: "As for Kassapa... you go..."
"Let's go?" Kasyapa was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Where does the master want this disciple to go?"
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng spoke slowly: "The world is so big, you can go wherever you want to go..."
At this moment, even though Kassapa, who had no emotion at all when he heard the ancient Buddha Ran Deng passed his mantle to Maha, he also felt angry: "Disciple... Disciple is not convinced!"
"..."
The scene changed, but it was ten thousand years later.
There are still two people, one black and one white, sitting opposite each other.
Love and hate? Good and evil?
The two argued for an unknown amount of time before the monk in black looked confused and speechless. But in the end, he still said the words: "I'm still not convinced!"
The monk in white sighed: "In that case, then wait for another ten thousand years!"
"..."
This went back and forth until 90,000 years had passed. The two of them had been reincarnated countless times and discussed the Dharma for nine whole lives, but the result was no exception.
Memories of the past came flooding in, and both Ye Xiao and Prajna fell into silence.
"Senior brother please come first!"
Faced with Prajna's humility, Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "No need... I lost!"
At that moment, everyone turned their heads in surprise and stared at Ye Xiao. All the monks in Hanshan Temple felt their hearts tremble, and their eyes were full of unwillingness.
Ye Xiao's eyes were half enlightened and half confused: "After these one hundred thousand years, I have figured it out! Perhaps one hundred thousand years ago, when Master sat down and I said that sentence of dissatisfaction, I have completely understood it.
Chapter completed!