Chapter 3706

The western horizon.

A vast world.

The endless Buddha light fills the world, and the infinite power of faith floats in the world. This is the pure land of Buddhism.

The clouds are rolling and the mountains are picturesque.

Jialan whispered and arhat preached. Countless believers kowtowed to the ground and recited the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha's voice soared into the sky.

This side of the world has a name, called xiaolingshan big world.

In the world of Xiaoling mountain, there is a mountain that goes straight into Qingming and is more than hundreds of millions of feet high, as if it supported the whole world.

This is Xiaoling mountain.

There is a sect gate on Xiaoling mountain, which is called Xiaoling mountain temple.

On the top of Xiaoling mountain shrouded in chaotic essence, there stands an ancient and magnificent temple.

"Buzz ~"

At one moment, a wave came from the temple.

Countless monks on Xiaoling mountain woke up, looked up at the temple on the top of the mountain, and saw that the temple on the top of the mountain seemed to turn into a golden day.

Wisps of bright Buddha light fall down like the sun, and cross the sky like a galaxy.

The whole world of xiaolingshan is shrouded in this Buddha light at this moment.

"Praise the great Mingde Buddha!"

"Praise the great Mingde Buddha!"

"Praise the great Mingde Buddha!"

Countless monks and believers immediately kowtowed to the ground and shouted piously and fanatically.

The mighty power of faith suddenly rushed to the temple on the top of the mountain like a tide.

"Boom!"

For Zen master Baiyun, the power of faith that he did not dare to absorb easily formed a huge tornado and poured into the temple on the top of the mountain.

Directly absorbed by the existence in the temple!

For the existence in the temple, the so-called poison of faith, he doesn't care at all.

"Oh! Well! What's up! Whoa! Mi! Hang! "

Suddenly, the sound of endless Zen singing became a masterpiece, as if countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats praised it.

For a time, many creatures in the whole world of xiaolingshan heard the sound of Zen. They just felt like drinking sweet rain. They were tired and their injuries disappeared.

All the creatures looked fanatical and couldn't help kowtowing again.

"Praise the great Mingde Buddha. Congratulations to the great Mingde Buddha for understanding the Buddha Dharma and making further progress."

In front of the hall, a Buddha with broad earlobes and a smile on his face, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

"Thanks to the Buddhist scriptures obtained from that man, the poor monk can get it.

I don't know who wrote this sutra, but it contains such a terrible Buddhist rhyme and speaks the Dharma so thoroughly that even the poor monk is far inferior. "

In the hall, there was a heavy sound, such as the breeze blowing, suppressing the fluctuations around, and like the roar of Hongzhong and Dalu, which made people understand many Buddhist dharmas.

"Why should the Buddha be modest? The person who wants to write this sutra may have a better understanding of Buddhism than the Buddha, but with the wisdom of the Buddha, he will soon catch up with him."

The Buddha smiled.

In his view, or in other words, in the eyes of the strong people of xiaolingshan temple, the great Mingde Buddha is one of the people who have the deepest understanding of Buddhism in the world.

Among the ten thousand realms of heaven, few can compare with it in Buddhism.

Apart from several Buddhas in the Western realm, there is no one else.

"It's not self modesty, but the person who writes this Sutra has a better understanding of Buddhism than the poor monk.

It's hard for the poor monk to catch up with just one six word truth. "

The great Mingde Buddha sighed.

"This..."

When the Buddha outside the temple heard the speech, he looked sluggish and didn't know what to say for a moment.

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