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The old woman hugged the big stone and struggled out of Qian Chen's shack in the wind that gradually became biting.

She hugged the boulder with her skinny hands, and her stomach, burning with hunger, pressed against the boulder, and she felt a strange feeling of fullness.

The old woman was asked to recite vague scriptures again.

The weight of the stone, the roughness of the surface, the hunger in the belly, and all kinds of real pain brought about an illusory dizziness.

Coupled with the halo of the Buddha statue on the surface of the stone, it actually gives people a psychedelic feeling that is beyond the real pain.

And the more real it is, the deeper the pain, the more this blurry and illusory anesthetic feeling can numb the scarred heart tortured by today's suffering.

The old woman struggled to carry the Buddha statue. Her pain seemed to have just exceeded this limit and became illusory. She was a little hesitant. Is this a grace from the Buddha? Some kind of compassionate revelation.

The old woman had heard of monks burning their fingers to make offerings to the Buddha. In the past, she had only thought that such monks were too pious. People from a small family had to live a simple life, but they could not damage their health.

But now, carrying this big stone, the old woman suddenly had an 'epiphany'. Perhaps the Buddha wanted to use her body to test her piety. Only by suffering and bearing everything for her granddaughter could the Buddha use his magical power to unlock the poor granddaughter's third life.

suffering.

She struggled to carry the stone behind her back, and decided to circle the Huaihuang town three times, vowing to replace her granddaughter's suffering.

The monster monk held the Gong bone bowl in his hand and held up the dark red skirt of the monk's robe. He walked on the muddy street with his feet in the mud. The pedestrians around him all respectfully paid homage to him, except for a few soldiers who were full of evil spirits.

Fear him.

He even bumped into me on purpose.

The demon monk Renatiluo avoided them in a panic, with a sinister light flashing in his triangular eyes. He recited a mantra in a low voice. There was a wick inserted in the Gagong bone bowl in his hand, and the fire of the turbid lamp oil burned silently.

Three points.

The invisible blessings of the surrounding townspeople were snatched away by the lights and blessed by him.

As he walked further, both the mud and the soldiers avoided him. The soldier behind him who was trying to hit him suddenly slipped and fell into the mud. His companions all laughed.

"Insult a monk, you deserve karma!" Renatiluo cursed viciously.

When he saw the novice monk Tuoba Tao brought back that day, he sent someone to inquire secretly, only to find out that Tuoba Tao had not brought him back to his house. Why the old lady wanted to invite an ascetic monk to pray for blessings was all nonsense!

After he inquired about the novice's whereabouts, he hurried over and planned to take him under his tutelage first, but he did not dare to refuse.

Then cook it up properly.

Since he is an ascetic novice, he should be more tolerant than ordinary people. Let him practice Buddhism and practice the fourth vehicle taught by the Master - the vehicle of seeing the Buddha's light with his eyes, filling his ears with lead and mercury, listening to the vehicle of all things, and chewing his mouth and tongue.

To separate right and wrong is not to multiply, and to be covered with mud is not to multiply by human beings.

The oil lamp blinded the eyes, the lead and mercury poison pierced the ears, the teeth chewed the tongue, and the mud soaked the face...

After cultivating these four vehicles, the four senses of eyes, ears, nose and tongue will gradually become clear, and you can enter samadhi for nine days and become a physical Buddha!

At that time, if his skull is removed, his Buddha nature will be harmonious and he will have five kinds of supernatural powers.

When the time comes, the human skin, human intestines, various bones and bones will be shared with the brothers. Everyone can take what they ask for, and even if several magic weapons are made, the master will not be blamed after hearing this.

In this way, monks who have cultivated the fourth vehicle have a solid foundation. They will be able to be reincarnated with blessings in the future and have a stronger foundation.

"The master will most likely seek his reincarnation and accept him as a disciple. But since he has reincarnated, I am still the master in his previous life who helped him to enter the Tao. There is a cause and effect with him, and he will still worship me with the gift of a master!"

Thinking of this, he showed his white teeth and smiled.

Renaloti recited a few verses to extinguish the irritation in his heart. His eyes kept scanning around. Those who saw the novice said that they finally disappeared in this direction, and the Gagong bone bowl in their hands was lit silently.

The breath becomes green.

Several invisible guardian demons sneaked into the shacks on both sides to identify the people inside.

At this moment, a guardian demon suddenly let out a shrill scream and escaped into the bone bowl in his hand. He recovered slightly after receiving the Buddha's fire from the corpse oil inside.

Renaloti quickly looked in that direction, only to see a halo of light coming into his eyes, filled with perfection, merit, self-sufficiency, beauty, and all kinds of good things!

"What a round of Buddha's light!"

Renaloti squinted and looked over: "What kind of Buddha treasure is that?"

He closed his Dharma eyes and saw clearly that the Buddha's light came from the back of an old woman who was skinny and skinny, even if she was used as a sacrifice. She was covered with a carefully tucked red cloth swaddling clothes.

Renaloti made a fingerprint and took a deep breath.

A gust of wind blew up, swirling and lifting the red cloth, and she saw an ordinary piece of bluestone being carried in a basket, moving forward step by step with difficulty.

On the surface of the bluestone, a Buddha statue with a lantern turned is lifelike.

Renaloti took a deep breath. He opened his eyes wide and saw that the Buddha in the bluestone had been ground out by someone.

He had also heard his master mention such a Buddha treasure. All things have Buddha nature in their hearts, so crabs can carry Arhats on their backs, and giant clams can also conceive Buddhas.

These are all living things with spirits. They are the reincarnations of monks who did evil things in their previous lives. They continue to recite the Dharma and practice, waiting to be reincarnated as humans in the next life.

But the Buddha nature of a heartless thing is even rarer.

It has been nourished by nature and nurtured for countless years, and its Buddha nature is deeply hidden.

Only someone who is extremely close to Buddha, or someone with advanced Buddhist teachings, suddenly understands the Buddha nature in it, opens it up, and carves it out before it can be revealed.

These natural Buddha treasures can bless the Buddha Dharma and practice three lives.

Inheriting the cultivation from the previous life...

But Renaloti would not use it in such a righteous way. He thought in his heart: "Such a thing born with Buddha nature can absorb spiritual light and consecrate the ritual instruments. Such a lifelike stone Buddha, I'm afraid

It’s not possible to refine a magical weapon with a perfect level!”

The magical weapons that Renaloti sacrificed were, like most casual cultivators, formed into an array and refined one by one.

It is different from the commonly used practice in Buddhism, which involves practicing on objects and reciting Buddhist scriptures over and over again until a circle of Buddha light is formed, or a circle of Buddha light falls.

As soon as Renaroti's expression changed, his steps had already deflected, blocking him directly in front of the old woman.

The old woman lowered her head and saw a corner of the crimson monk's robe. She quickly raised her head and saw a monk with a sinister face blocking her.

Renaloti looked worried and asked: "You old woman, why did you touch the stone Buddha buried in the Miduo Temple?"

The old woman had never been shouted at by such a noble person. She had always worshiped Buddha. She immediately knelt down and said tremblingly: "I... I picked it up on the threshold of my house! It's... it's from the sight of Buddha."

I am pious and gave it to you..."

"That's nonsense. What's your identity? You have a body with five leaks and are guilty of all kinds of evil things."

"Such a despicable and broken life will have to suffer endlessly from birth. How can there be any merit to support it? Give me the stone quickly. I will move it back to the temple and worship it. If you touch the stone Buddha, you will be reincarnated in the animal realm for eight lives and suffer.

!The whole family is not allowed to have more than one child..."

The old woman burst into tears after hearing this.

All I know is kowtow on the ground...

Tuoba Tao was also passing by from a distance at this time. When he heard the movement here, he came over.

When Renaroti saw Tuoba Tao, his expression changed, and he hurriedly covered it with the red cloth in his hand. Regardless of the old woman still kneeling, he picked up the stone and ran away.

But the stone was suddenly so heavy that he couldn't pick it up and fell to the ground.

Tuoba Tao had already asked the old woman crying on the ground why she was crying. When he saw this, he just sneered and said: "Renaloti, you said this is something from your Miduo Temple, why can't you take it away?"

Renaloti's expression changed, he lowered his body to mobilize the energy in his Dantian, and pulled it out with all his strength.

Buddhism often also practices physical education. With such strength, even a small mountain should be uprooted, but the stone just remains motionless.

Renaloti turned his eyes and saw Tuoba Tao making the secrets in his hand. A silver incense stick floated slightly around his waist. The silver ball inside was spinning, as if suppressing something.

He knew that his magic power was far inferior to that of Tuoba Tao, so he just sneered: "Tuoba Tao, you went to visit Zongai Ancestor yesterday, and it is said that you presented him with a gold cup from overseas! Why didn't you go?

My master’s disciples are paying homage to you?”

"Is it possible that my master's body of gold is not worth even a silver cup?"

Tuoba Tao's face darkened. He didn't know when the actions of himself and others yesterday fell into the eyes of this demonic monk.

Patriarch Dalabatu of Miduo Temple has already attained the level of Yin Shen. Only the relics have been incorporated into the deity, and he has not yet cultivated into a golden body.

If you can get a golden cup made of sun gold, you can wash the golden body with sun bait every day, wash away the dirt, and then gild it.

The improvement in cultivation will be twice as fast as it is now!

If such villains were allowed to stir up trouble among others, it would be hard for Patriarch Dalabatu not to be prejudiced.

Although Tuoba Tao's background is not afraid of this small embarrassment, it is not worthwhile to offend a great monk for no reason.

Seeing Renaloti's proud expression, Tuoba Tao just snorted coldly, threw an ivory card, and said to the old woman who was completely stunned on the ground: "Since you have such a predestined relationship with Buddha, it shows that you are also a good person."

"My nickname is Foli, and I am a noble person who has a great fate with Buddha. I would like to take this bluestone home to worship it. You can take the sign and become a slave in my house!"

The old woman quickly kowtowed and said, "Your grace!"

All the conflicting karmas are deposited on this bluestone Buddha statue.

Renaloti was unwilling to leave, and Tuoba Tao did his job properly and did not even leave him a chance to take revenge. As a result, he could only leave in disgrace and humiliation, and returned to the temple, preparing to turn the tables on his master.

Tuoba Tao took the Buddha statue, but his companion next to him said: "Brother Tuoba, you clearly know..."

Tuoba Tao raised his hand, stared at the Buddha statue, and said with a smile: "Interesting, maybe that novice monk really has Buddha nature, so he can create this Buddha with his Zen mind. Renaloti has no eyes and only thinks that this is a natural Buddha treasure.
To be continued...