Chapter 562 - The reincarnation of the true Buddha!

On the praying mat in the guanxin Pavilion sat a fat, white-bearded old monk with a blessed face.

He was the Vice-Abbot of the Dharma cloud temple, the eminent monk daohuai.

When he heard the news of the head monk’s senior brother Dao Zhen’s death, Dao Huai berated, ”

“Huiming, don’t talk nonsense!”

“The head monk is cultivating the ‘Grand Nirvana Scripture’ and is about to reach perfection. Once he succeeds, he can increase his lifespan by 100000 years. How did he die?”

“Deputy Abbot, I was cleaning outside the entrance of the virtuous Nirvana temple just now and heard a painful cry from inside the temple,” Hui Ming said anxiously.

I rushed in and saw that the golden light around the Abbot’s body was flowing backward. His face was twisted in extreme pain. Before I could ask anything, the abbot suddenly froze and stopped breathing! &Quot;

“Golden light flowing backward?” Dao Huai thought about it carefully and was shocked. He quickly stood up and said,”Not good, I’m afraid senior brother has really met with misfortune!”

The Grand Nirvana Sutra was the Supreme forbidden technique of Fayun temple.

If one wanted to cultivate this technique, one had to forcefully stop the flow of blood and Qi in one’s body and create the illusion of death.

He waited for an hour after the blood Qi had completely stopped circulating before he forcefully activated the blood Qi to break free from the fake death.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light would appear around the body.

It was like a Golden Phoenix’s Nirvana, coming back from the dead and greatly increasing his power.

The cycle repeated itself, and he experienced eighty-one Nirvana.

He would be able to obtain the Buddha’s Nirvana body and at least 100000 years of life.

If an accident happened during this process and he couldn’t break free from the fake death and become truly dead, then the golden light outside his body would flow backward until it disappeared.

Combined with Hui Ming’s words, Dao Huai suddenly had an extremely bad feeling.

&Nbsp; he brought Hui Ming and quickly ran to the pure heaven Temple. Once he entered, he saw do Zhen frozen there.

Do Jin placed one hand in front of his chest, as if he was about to put his palms together.

However, he raised his other hand and pointed forward.

This posture was extremely strange and daohuai was at a loss.

Dao Huai quickly went forward to check and found that Dao Zhen’s aura was completely gone. His heart meridians had stopped, and he was indeed dead.

“Senior brother!”

“Your Grand Nirvana Sutra has always been cultivated in a stable manner. Why did you lose your life suddenly?” Dao Huai’s face was filled with sorrow.

Hui Ming frowned,”vice Abbot, why is the Abbot’s Right Hand Pointing forward?”

Dao Huai suddenly quivered. Just now, he had felt that do Zhen’s posture was very strange.

Now that Hui Ming had said this, he quickly looked in the direction do Jin was pointing.

In the direction do Jin was pointing at, there was only a pair of couplets hanging on the wall.

The moon hung on the secluded mountain and peeked at the Zen path.

Night bird Scripture listening technique

“Deputy Abbot, what is the Abbot’s intention in pointing to this couplet?” Hui Ming asked hurriedly.

Dao Huai thought for a while and shook his head. this is just a very ordinary Buddhist couplet. How would I know what senior brother is trying to do? ”

Hui Ming was silent when he heard this.

He remembered that his senior brothers in the temple had once said that the abbot, Daozhen, not only had a profound cultivation, but he also had a vast Buddhist Dharma and deep attainments.

Dao Huai’s attainments in Buddhism were relatively weaker, far less than one-third of Dao Zhen’s.

Therefore, it was reasonable that he could not understand the true meaning of Dao.

But …

“It’s not a coincidence that the abbot pointed to this couplet before he died. It might be related to his death!” Hui Ming said.

Dao Huai sighed heavily. I understand this too. However, in our Fayun monastery, senior brother’s Dharma is the most profound. I’m afraid no one can understand what he means! &Quot;

Dao Huai shook his head and decided to put do Jin’s hand down first.

As the future Buddha, who was an eminent monk of his generation and had been in charge of Fayun temple for 110000 years, do Zhen was about to complete his merit and cultivate a Buddha’s body. Who knew that he would die just like that?

Dao Huai felt that even if Dao Zhen had passed away, he could not maintain such a strange posture.

When he saw that do Jin’s body was already as stiff as iron, Dao Huai could only activate his spirit Qi in an attempt to forcefully ease the meridians and joints in do Jin’s right arm so that he would put down his hand.

On the other side.

On the long mountain path of the magic clouds sect.

An old, barefooted monk in a tattered, milky-white Kasaya with a string of red sandalwood beads hanging around his neck and a wooden staff in his hand was walking up the mountain.