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Volume Four Chapter 123 The Buddha Emperor (637)

In midsummer, the sun is drooping.

The ancient pines and trees rising from the ground form a forest. When the wind blows, the branches rise and fall, like a forest.

A figure ran from a distance, his pace was slow, walking in the woods, about twenty years old, and full of vitality.

This person was Yang Qifeng who left Wanshou Mountain. After he confirmed that he had nothing to do with the Blue Demon God, he cared about the Blue Demon God for a while, and then he left and came here directly.

When he walked past the woods, the shrubs flattened, the branches broke, and a road opened up.

As you walk step by step, a dilapidated ancient temple is as broken as it looks like it is broken and the mountain gate collapses.

However, the main hall is still intact, and the statues worshipped in it are still alive.

Yang Qifeng's eyes shone brightly, with a smile hanging on his face. He strode forward and walked into the temple. He looked at the person in the center, with a fertile body and a big belly, and a big mouthful of Buddha. After experiencing the last incident, Yang Qifeng also discovered that this Buddha and that Buddha can accommodate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world. He smiled and laughed at the ridiculous people in the world. Maitreya Buddha's smile was compassionate, and although this Buddha was also laughing, it was full of domineering and majesty.

He looked at the two statues next to him. One of them was about thirty years old. He was silent and had a deep majesty. He held the jade and wishful thinking in his hand and stood beside the Buddha.

It was the Yuanshi Tianzun who stood beside the Buddha Emperor, like a servant,

There is a statue behind, wearing nine crowns of slabs, and nine jade beads hanging in front and behind the crowns. Each crown has nine jade beads, red, yellow, green, white and black.

Wearing the Nine-Chapter Crown Clothing, he is a Demon Lord.

It is the same here as before. I don’t know what kind of resentment is there between the Buddha Emperor and Yuanshi and the Demon Lord. I never forget these two things. As long as the statue stands, Yuanshi and the Demon Lord will stand beside him and act as attendants.

A token the size of a palm, golden and carved with patterns was held in Yang Qifeng's hand, and he threw it away immediately.

The token was floating in the air, and Yang Qifeng paid respectfully three times and spoke in his mouth; "Please come to the Buddha!"

After a sound, the wind was calm.

"Please welcome the Buddha Emperor!"

After two sounds, the breeze blew, and the weeds swayed left and right, calm and unstoppable.

"Please welcome the Buddha Emperor!"

After three sounds, the surroundings were shaken, and the statue smiled, like a living thing. With a big mouth, the Buddha's light flashed and began to spread. A channel of Buddha's light appeared out of thin air.

One side stands in the ancient temple, the other side penetrates into the void.

The entrance was revealed. Yang Qifeng stepped into it without hesitation.

As his figure disappeared, the Buddha's light disappeared and turned into light dots. In the ancient temple, the weeds were still swaying from side to side, and all traces disappeared cleanly. There was a lot of dust on it.

Just as he walked into the passage and came to the small world, before Yang Qifeng could make any move, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a golden shadow came near him.

The monk, who was thirty years old, had a fleshy hair and a monk's robe, had his hands folded together, and his appearance was solemn, without any sorrow or joy. He said to Yang Qifeng in a plain tone; "Fellow Taoist is indeed a smart person, not like the one who seeks death,"

Yang Qifeng understood who the monk was talking about was the guy who wanted to continue to participate after winning one victory and wanted to win continuously.

There is no such good thing in the world. It has been countless years since the Buddha Emperor Cave Heaven since he appeared. If this can continue to win, how could it be his turn?

"I am here to get to the next level," Yang Qifeng pointed his finger at the sky and said in his mouth.

"I know," the monk nodded expressionlessly, then reached out and retreated.

The void changed, and the world was like water flowing, constantly changing in various shapes. Finally, the ladder composed of golden light appeared in front of Yang Qifeng, and the monk said, "Please come on with me, fellow Taoist?"

Yang Qifeng nodded, then walked upwards with big strides.

The golden ladder is shining with brilliance, and the golden light flows continuously, drawing the journey of the ladder.

He was not moving forward quickly. It took about a quarter of an hour before he walked up the last step, and he saw him walking past.

The surroundings are changing, the vision is hazy, the sky is spinning, everything is changing.

When his vision recovered again, the green mountains and clear waters had disappeared, but a temple appeared in front of him.

The temple is magnificent, built on the mountain, occupying half of the mountain.

Looking from the mountain gate, the Buddha's light shines and the sound of the Buddha lingers in his ears. The majestic buildings, the Thousand Buddha Hall, the Mountain Gate, the Heavenly King Hall, the Great Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the Abbot's Courtyard, the Snow Pavilion, and the Thousand Buddha Hall.

"Amitabha," the Buddha's name sounded, and the monk appeared in front of Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng was shocked when he saw it. He didn't even notice how the monk appeared. It seemed to appear out of thin air and moved to his body in an instant.

Is it a move technique or a distance between the world, or something else............

In his mind, Yang Qifeng instantly began to make a judgment.

"Fellow Taoist is slow," the monk said to Yang Qifeng with a smile on his face.

"It's you," the monk spoke, and Yang Qifeng immediately recognized him. This was the one he met just now.

The other party's outfit has changed a little, his fleshy temples have disappeared, his head is bright, his monk's robe is gorgeous, and his cassock is gorgeous.

For a moment, he did not react. When the monk spoke, he immediately recognized the familiar tone.

"It's me," the monk did not deny it. He smiled on his face, pointed his head, walked forward, and made a gesture of asking him to leave.

Walking in front, Yang Qifeng followed immediately. Before the two arrived at the mountain gate, the monk pointed at the mouth of the mountain gate and began to introduce it. "There are three big words "Fuhuang Temple mentioned by the Buddha Emperor in person on the forehead."

There is a pair of stone lions in front of the mountain gate, with male and female opposite each other. The main entrance of the mountain gate is a three-bedroom single-eaves hip-top building. It is located on a two-meter-high brick platform, with hard mountain-style side doors and eight-character walls on the left and right.

As soon as I entered the mountain gate, I saw Maitreya Buddha offering it to the Buddha's niche, with a big belly and a smile, and was called "Big Belly Buddha" and "Everyone is happy". Behind the shrine is a wooden statue of Wei Tuo, with a magic stick in his hand, which is the guardian god of the Buddha Emperor Temple.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng's eyes shrank.

In his impression, the Buddha Emperor is the enemy of Buddha.

How can the Buddha Temple be worshipped in Maitreya Buddha and statues of Vituo?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he slowly followed the monk, and he wanted to see what tricks this monk played.

The two of them continued to move forward one after another.

Along the way, the monks kept telling the temples, from the history of various buildings, and the origin of their Buddha statues.

Looking at the red walls and green tiles of the hall in front of me, the brackets are painted, and there is a statue of Vajra on both sides of the screen inside the door.

There are three double-eaved hip-topped halls, two large Vajras outside, and four statues of the Heavenly Kings inside, which are majestic and majestic.

Without the monk's introduction, Yang Qifeng spoke directly by himself; "This is the Heavenly King's Palace,"

"That's true, fellow Taoist is indeed destined to be with me, Buddha," the monk clasped his hands together, nodded with a smile, and said something that made Yang Qifeng extremely disgusted.

After passing by the Heavenly King Hall, they finally arrived at their destination on this trip.

Main Hall.

The Main Hall is the central place for Buddhist activities in the temple. If this monk wants to discuss with Yang Qifeng for something, the place he chooses must be in the Main Hall, because only here can he show importance.

After entering the Great Hall, Yang Qifeng's eyes began to scan around, and he checked the layout in the hall.

The statues of Sakyamuni, Medicine Buddha, and Amitabha Buddha were worshipped in this Great Hall. There were statues of Guanyin behind the screen wall, and there were statues of Eighteen Arhats on both sides. The statues of Sakyamuni, Amitabha Buddha, and Medicine Buddha were worshipped in the hall. The statues of Guanyin were hanged behind the screen wall, and there were eighteen Arhats standing on both sides.

It's strange, and it's getting weirder.

In the current situation, if the Buddha Emperor is removed, it will be just an ordinary temple.

But with the name of Buddha Emperor, plus these statues, everything is out of place and everything is wrong.

After the monk came to the Main Hall, he took the lead in picking up the Miaoxiang, lit the statue of Sakyamuni, and started to worship.

If the Buddha's name is chanted, the Buddha's merits will be filled with the body and mind.

In the Pure Land where the Bodhisattvas vow to achieve, all the wonderful fragrant winds blow as they wish, and the heavens in the desire realm always touch their bodies with soft fragrant winds.

In the abyss of artistic conception, a sentence emerged in Yang Qifeng's heart.

I see this qi, neither original nor empty, neither obstruction nor fire, without attachment, without coming, and without going, and by this intention, I have found no leakage. The Tathagata sealed me with the name of the fragrance. The dust qi suddenly disappeared, and the wonderful fragrance was solemn. I obtained the Arhat from the fragrance sings, and the Buddha asked about perfect enlightenment, and as I have attained, the fragrance sings is the best.

No, how can I do such Buddhist words?

In my previous life, I was a professional Taoist priest, not a professional monk. I could use Taoist classics to read casually, and I could speak very well, but these Buddhist classics can only be said to have reached the ten or three orifices.

This is not what I know, but the words that appear directly in my mind for no reason.

This place is indeed strange.

"When I come here, fellow Taoists should pay respects," the monk reached out and picked up the Miaoxiang and wanted to hand it over to Yang Qifeng's hand.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," waved his hand repeatedly, and the three of them didn't need to say it in Yang Qifeng's mouth.

Not only is it strange, but it is also the layout. The one who dares to claim to be the emperor of Buddha. In the main hall, the one who worships the central government should be the emperor. Now it is Sakyamuni. This is wrong. How dare he worship randomly?
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