V10.chapter 2

In the heart gate, the Sutra Pavilion!

Wang Xiong is sitting on the ground. In front of him is a Book of Heart Sutra of Prajna paramita. He is reading quickly under the pressure of restlessness in his heart.

"When the Bodhisattva guanzizi went deep Prajna paramita, he could see that the five implications were empty,......!"

Wang Xiong read, while looking at the Scripture, while quickly understanding.

Wang Kai was very sad. In fact, Wang Kai also understood that Lan Liyan saved himself with his body. He certainly didn't want him to be so decadent. He hoped that he could live a good life. However, in Wang Kai's heart, he could not get over his own road.

Pain, heart incomparable pain!

Wang Xiong read the Scriptures faster and faster.

"Crash!"

A large number of scriptures on the bookshelf were pulled down by Wang Xiong. Immediately, there were more than a dozen scriptures in front of him. Wang Xiong never forgot and scanned them at a glance. However, all the Scriptures inside were recorded in his mind.

Just as Sakyamuni said, the nature of Wang Xiong Buddha is so high that he has never heard of it. After only three days, a halo suddenly appeared behind Wang Xiong's head, not the Dasha wheel, but a halo cast by the Buddha's light. Although the light was dim, there were countless monks outside the Sutra Pavilion. Their faces suddenly changed and they looked in amazement at the direction of the pavilion.

"This is Siraitia grosvenorii?" A monk said in astonishment.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni was also surprised to look at the Sutra Pavilion. Next to him stood another blue haired man, a man of immortals, who looked very mysterious.

"Buddha Sakyamuni, he is extraordinary. How long have you taught him the Dharma? Have you realized the position of Siraitia grosvenorii The blue haired man looks curiously at Sakyamuni.

"Pharmacist Buddha, I want to say, I only gave him a Vajra Sutra, nothing else said, you can believe it?" Sakya said with a smile.

"Do you mean that apart from the Vajra Sutra, he has only been exposed to Buddhism for three days?" The pharmacist Buddha was astonished.

"Amitabha Sakya nodded.

"I have never heard of such Buddha nature and understanding! Not under you and me The pharmacist Buddha sighed.

"Yes Sakya nodded.

"In this world, apart from Amitabha Buddha, I'm afraid no one else can compare with this person. Can you understand the position of Luohanguo in three days?" The pharmacist Buddha sighed.

"No, you're wrong. There's another one I met once!" Sakyamuni said solemnly.

"Oh? Is there another one? " Pharmacist Buddha doesn't believe it.

"Yes, there is another one, Wang Xiong's elder brother, the mad emperor of heaven, Emperor Jun! He entered into my Saha world, the great Leiyin temple. I learned from his scriptures. In only two days, I would be a Luohanguo! " Sakyamuni explained.

"Two days?" The pharmacist Buddha was surprised.

Sakyamuni nodded: "this Wang Xiong, because of the heart attack, only used it for three days, otherwise it should be faster!"

"Three days, it's incredible enough. If I were a poor monk, I'm afraid I could not reach the level of Luohanguo in three days." The pharmacist Buddha sighed.

Sakyamuni looked at the direction of the Sutra Pavilion and nodded with a sigh.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Xiong had read all the scriptures on the first floor. However, he was still depressed and walked up the second loft.

The second attic is also full of scriptures.

There are still various kinds of Buddhist monks guarding the Sutra Pavilion, but it seems that Sakyamuni has explained it. No one dares to disturb Wang Xiong's appearance. All of them quietly turn into sculptures and erect them in the Sutra Pavilion.

After turning over his hands, the scriptures of the Sutra Pavilion quickly appeared in front of Wang Xiong.

Wang ambition has no distractions, pressure heartache, quickly reference up.

This is two days. After two days, Wang Xiong's whole body was covered with golden light, and the light of Buddha behind his head turned into a colorful aperture, which instantly illuminated the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Bodhisattva of Chu di?" A Buddhist monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion glared in amazement.

At this moment, no one could help it, because the monks were watching Wang Xiong on the first floor of the Sutra pavilion to understand the position of Luohanguo. It's only two days? From arhat to Bodhisattva?

Although he is only the most basic Bodhisattva, he only took two days? Two days?

A number of deities and monks are profound in Buddhism and have excellent understanding. Even so, it took a long time to realize the position of arhat. For Bodhisattva, they know how difficult it is. Many monks have been stuck in the position of arhat for many years, so they can't realize the position of Bodhisattva. However, Wang Xiong did it in two days?

This, where does this come from? No, where are you from? Two days?

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni and the pharmacist Buddha looked at each other, but the pharmacist Buddha was not convinced.

"Sakyamuni, are you sure you haven't given him a hint of Dharma? Can he understand the position of Bodhisattva only by virtue of scriptures The pharmacist Buddha didn't believe it.

"Amitabha Sakyamuni put his hands together. Although there was no explanation, he affirmed the result.

"It's impossible. No one can do it except you, me and Amitabha!" The pharmacist Buddha frowned.

"No, you are wrong. As I said earlier, Emperor Jun, he is the same!" Sakya shook his head."Oh?" The pharmacist Buddha was slightly stunned.

"Dijun, Taiyi? I'm afraid their future of Buddhism is not below you and me! " Sakyamuni sighed.

In the treasure house.

Wang Xiong didn't suppress his pain on the second floor. After reading the sutras on the second floor, he went directly to the third floor.

On the third floor, the monks, who had been sculptural before, were extremely respectful. They brought Wang Xiong a volume of scriptures and placed them in the center to help him turn the pages.

The gods and monks still have great respect for the holy monks. In particular, it is like a natural saint, accompanied by many deities and monks. It seems that he can be inspired and highly respected from his understanding of Tao.

Two days later, two days later, Wang Xiong's whole body was full of Buddhist light, and the Sutra Pavilion on the third floor was illuminated.

"Bodhisattva of two places?" A group of monks exclaimed.

Two days later, after reading the Sutra on the third floor, Wang Xiong set foot on the fourth floor, and two days later.

"Three Bodhisattvas?" The eyes of a group of monks became hotter and hotter.

Two days later.

"Bodhisattva of four places?"

Two days later.

"Bodhisattva of five places?"

"Six Bodhisattvas?"

"Seven Bodhisattvas?"

"Bodhisattva of Badi?"

"Nine Bodhisattvas?"

"Ten Bodhisattvas?"

As soon as Wang Xiong finished reading the Sutra in the 11th floor attic of the Sutra Pavilion, the whole body of Buddha was shining.

Not only the thirteen storeys of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion shine brightly, but also outside the pavilion, there are thousands of golden lights shining on the world.

In the heart gate, countless monks, monks and Arhats worship the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The pharmacist Buddha and Sakyamuni also looked at the golden Sutra Pavilion in front of them, and sighed in their eyes.

"Twenty three days, ten Bodhisattvas? The highest fruit position of Bodhisattva? One of the ways of heart is hard to understand The pharmacist Buddha sighed.

"Yes, ten Bodhisattvas? He has now entered the 12th floor of the attic, which is not something that Bodhisattvas can understand. It is the Sutra of the Buddha's fruit position, and the Sutras of you and I who understand and become Buddhas are hidden in the last two floors! " Sakyamuni sighed.

"I don't know if he can continue to realize the Buddha's position!" Pharmacist Buddha coagulates the important way.

"The emperor realized it!" Sakyamuni sighed.

"Oh?" The pharmacist Buddha was slightly stunned.

However, the Tibetan Scripture Lord, countless monks sit on their knees and recite sutras in their mouths. One by one, they seem to spit out the characters of "卍卍卍卍卍卍卍卍卍卍卍卍和卍和和和和咐和和和和和.

Almost all the monks in Xinmen are here, chanting and looking forward to the birth of a new Buddha.

This is also a great time for the heart gate. In 23 days, from ordinary people to the position of Luohanguo, they will go straight to ten Bodhisattvas. What a myth in the minds of monks.

Wang Xiong arrived at the 12th floor of the Sutra Pavilion. In the Sutra Pavilion, there were no monks in the arhat realm who dared to come up. Only the holy monks in the Bodhisattva realm were reading a number of sutras for Wang Xiong. One by one, the holy monks in the Bodhisattva realm were extremely devout and turned the sutras for Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong seems to have been used to this way. At the moment, he tries to look at every word in the Scripture. It is extremely mysterious, and his powerful soul quickly understands it.

Twelve layer Scripture, two days to read, but, this time, Wang Xiong did not promote.

The monks didn't disturb him, but just stood aside and watched Wang Kai sit cross legged.

Wang Kai sat on his knees for seven days. After seven days, a group of monks suddenly smelled a wonderful aroma. Meanwhile, the four corners of the void were filled with illusory golden lotus flowers.

The golden lotus blossoms and blooms with countless Buddhist lights. A word "卍" appears when Wang Xiong sits down on his knees. It suddenly appears in the sky, surpassing the Sutra Pavilion and turning into a huge golden lotus. All of a sudden, the void was filled with Buddhist sounds.

"Sandalwood in the void, golden lotus blossoming in the earth, and the light of Buddha shining everywhere? This is the Buddha's position? " A holy monk couldn't help it any longer, and was astonished.

Nine days? No, only seven days for enlightenment? How to become a Buddha?

All of a sudden, the holy monks feel tired of good intentions. They are also practicing Buddhism. Why is the gap so big?

Buddha? This layman did it in a month? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha? That's just hyperbole. The Buddha just has the heart of Buddha, not the fruit of Buddha.

To practice Buddhism is to cultivate one's mind. Which one is not the state of mind already understood as a rock? Can, on this rock like state of mind, unexpectedly by Wang Xiong's speed of enlightenment aroused a wave.

Buddha? Wang Xiong?

Wang Xiong understood so much, and his depression dissipated. Although he was not looking for life and death at the moment, the pain in his heart had not been eliminated. It was still a good pain.

Wang Kai was slightly bitter and stood up.

Around one after another, a number of holy monks made way for Wang Xiong to step on the last floor of the attic.

This is the top loft, but no one follow up, a number of holy monks look at Wang Xiong's eyes, are full of reverence. This last floor is not accessible to anyone.Wang Xiong stepped on the steps of the 13th floor of the attic.

Outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Sakyamuni also moved slowly to the Sutra Pavilion.

"My teacher!"

"See my teacher!"

"My teacher!"

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When they saw Sakyamuni, they saluted him respectfully and called him master.

Sakyamuni nodded and slowly stepped into the Sutra Pavilion. One by one, he stepped on the upper layer of the Sutra Pavilion and went to the last loft that Wang Xiong went to.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the holy monks saw Sakyamuni coming up and saluted one after another and made way for the way.

Wang Xiong stepped into the 13th floor of the attic.

I thought that there were a lot of scriptures in the attic on the 13th floor, but on the 13th floor, Wang Xiongcai was surprised to find that there were no scriptures on the 13th floor.

It's empty. There's only one word written on one wall!

"Heart?" Wang Kai showed a blank look.

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