On the dark night, stars flashed, and the starlight shone through the unshaved snow, illuminating the entire Great Foshan.

Dafoshan, whose original name is Dafushan, is one of the three largest mountains on Dongyang Road. It is adjacent to Lingnan Road and stretches for thousands or tens of thousands of miles.

Master Bodhidharma, the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, realized the truth here, and later the Great Zen Temple was established here, and the Buddhist branches that were abandoned by Lan Ke were called the Zen ancestral land.

According to legend, the reason why this mountain was renamed Dafo Mountain was that later Buddhist believers chose the most majestic and tall one among the mountains with a very pious attitude and carved it into the shape of a Buddha.

It is said that the Buddha statue is extremely large, and a single toe is about a meter high.

"This, this..."

In the breeze of night, a scream came from the simple temples in the mountains.

Mu Shaoyou turned over and sat up, looked at the figure in the bronze mirror, retreated in horror, and touched his head repeatedly, fortunately his hair was still there.

But this is even more weird!

The little Taoist priest turned blue in fear. The things in front of him were too strange. He was clearly still himself, but he was actually a little novice monk in the bronze mirror opposite.

"What's the noise!"

Amid the exclamation, Taoist Yun turned over and sat up, spitting out the Buddhist beads, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what's going on?"

Mu Shaoyou was still in shock.

He looked at his master. In his eyes, he was still a sloppy Taoist, but in the bronze mirror, he was also a little monk...

"This place is the spirit of the magical and magical realm of the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism. It is remembered and transformed by heaven and earth. It is not an ordinary relic. Anyone who enters this illusion will change his identity..."

Dao Ren Yun's heart was also throbbing, but he was so calm that he kept calm, although his voice was a little trembling:

"We should be monks from Dachan Temple now..."

While speaking, he quietly pushed open the window. Through the stars and snow, he could vaguely see the appearance of the outside world and smell the faint smell of burning incense.

All of this told him that he had really entered the fantasy realm of immortals and magic, and came to the era when Lu Chen passed away, the Han Emperor passed away, and the rise of Zen Buddhism two thousand and seven hundred years ago.

"Immortal Magic Fantasy..."

Dao Ren Yun's eyes were intoxicated and a little scented.

In the martial arts world, Lanke Temple has a bigger name, but in Buddhism, Dachan Temple has a much more famous name.

Especially at this time, Dachan Temple.

‘I don’t know if that Grand Master Bodhidharma is still there, if...’

Just thinking about it, Daoren Yun was so excited.

That is the ancestor of Bodhidharma, the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, the eighteen secret techniques of Dachan Temple, the thirty-six excellent martial arts of Lanke Temple, and the nine extraordinary techniques of Wuliang Zen Temple. It is said that they all originated from this ancestor.

Looking at the past three thousand years, this person is one of the most brilliant ones, and is a great figure who can compare with the martial saint Lu Chen and the Taoist Xuandong.

Taoist Yun kept looking at him and murmured and explained in a low voice.

Gradually, Mu Shaoyou calmed down, but was a little strange: "Master, didn't you say that this immortal magical illusion is the private property of our Shuiyun Temple?"

"…Ahem! Why so much nonsense?!"

Taoist Yun glared at him and was about to explain the mystery to him when a bell rang out.

"Um?!"

The bell sounded thick and long. As it echoed, Taoist Yun saw that the doors of the nearby houses were pushed open, and monks who were dressed in appearance walked out of the door.

"Follow it, don't talk!"

Taoist Yun glanced at his apprentice and pushed open the gate of the yard.

Mu Shaoyou felt a little weak, but he still walked out with a tough bullet, but the shock in his heart was indescribable.

Mountain wind, wooden doors, mountainous land, soil, snow...

Everything he could see and touch was real, and there was no falsehood. He really couldn't believe that this would be an illusion.

Walking out of the courtyard, there is a huge square. It is said to be a square, but in fact there is not even half a stone slab, but the mountains are compacted.

The rumored Dachan Temple has only one prototype now.

Stele forests, reliefs, main halls, tower forests, large Buddha statues, ten thousand Buddha altars, large toad bells and other famous landscapes in later generations are all gone.

No, not all of them are not.

While carefully approaching other monks, Yun Taoist looked around the surrounding environment and saw a natural toad stone on the edge of the huge square and on the edge of the mountains and forests.

It was a big blue and black stone, which was tens of thousands or tens of thousands of pounds high, and it was more than ten feet tall. It looked like a big toad, but it was extremely smooth.

This stone is so famous that it is so big that people who have never been to Dachan Temple can know it well.

This is the great toad stone that Bodhidharma realized the truth.

It is also a symbol of Dachan Temple in later generations, a symbol of Zen Buddhism, and a symbol of the holy land that countless Buddhist disciples dream of.

It was Master Bodhidharma who sat in front of this stone for nine years that realized the essence of Zen and laid the foundation for this Buddhist school that influenced later generations for three thousand years.

when!

when!

when!

The morning bell rang and echoed among the mountains and forests.

It was the middle of winter and the weather was cold and the ground was frozen. But the thin monks seemed to be unaware of it and sat cross-legged on the square.

Taoist Yun pulled his apprentice to sit in the corner, looking at everything around him, novel and excited.

At this time, Dachan Temple was far from the grand occasion of the magnificent palaces in later generations. The eternal lights will last for thousands of years and the need to run a horse in burning incense.

Not only are the mountain gates very simple, but they also do not accept the worship of believers. All monks, including the host and the great master of Bodhidharma, need to work.

Therefore, almost all monks are sophisticated and thin, but their spirits are like torches that are hard to ignore.

"The spirit of Zen..."

The Yun Taoist murmured in his heart, as if he was touched.

Mu Shaoyou was even more shocked and dared not say much, but at this time he didn't say a word.

After Zhong Luo, there is a long morning class.

The sound of chanting the scriptures resounded throughout the mountains and forests, and before the sun rose, awakened the mountains and forests on the winter night.

"call!"

It took two hours to finish the morning class, and the monks dispersed and were busy. Some cleaned up the snow, some dug up the mountain walls, some cooked vegetarian rice, and some stolen energy.

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Taoist Yun was planning the purpose of his trip, but suddenly heard a sound coming. When he saw a monk in gray robe coming, he realized that he was calling him.

"yes."

I have no memory and don’t know what this person is called, so Dao Ren Yun had to think patiently.

A thought turned around in his mind, the monks in gray robe stayed in a small courtyard, which only looked at the appearance and was no different from the ones they lived in.

"Master Huiding, awakening the mind, awakening has arrived."

The monk in gray robe knocked on the door.

"Hui?"

Taoist Yun was amazed at the ears.

It is said that the Dachan Temple lineage is based on the "Fu, wisdom, wisdom, and enlightenment, and one can understand it in its original form." It is considered to be the word "Jie". The person here is three generations older than him?

However, I don't seem to have heard of this person.

The door was not closed. After receiving the promise, the two of them entered the door one by one, and the monk in gray was waiting outside the door.

The room was a little dark, with only a light like a bean swaying with light. Through the light, the two of them looked like toads with water, with their mouths wide open and their chins almost fell off.

"Yes, it's you?!"

Dao Ren Yun almost glared out his eyes.

There was only one person in the Zen room, and the man was wearing a red brocade clothes. If it weren't for the thousand households of the Jinyiwei who blocked them before, who would come?

“Meet again.”

Yu Yang smiled.

"I, I, you, you..."

Yang Yu was calm and composed, but the master and apprentice were completely confused, incoherent and shocked.

It’s okay for Mu Shaoyou. Taoist Yun was really shocked. With Buddhist beads and relics with Zen aura, they could affect their identity as entering the fantasy of immortals and magic. This is the secret of their Shuiyun Temple!

With this information, they can enter the Dazen Temple in one fell swoop.

However, the person in front of him not only entered Dachan Temple, but also his identity was three generations higher than theirs!
To be continued...