Chapter 1657

"Two envoys, the old monk was rude just now."

After master xuanzhi regained his calm, he saluted Cheng Feng with his hands together.

"The master is really loyal and courageous when he loses his attitude to extricate himself from God."

Sword seven saluted back and said, "God will remember it when he knows."

"I don't dare to worry about it. I just hope God can completely get out of trouble and regain the glory of that year!"

Master xuanzhi sighed and then went straight to the point: "two envoys, the old monk has been paying attention to the situation of the Buddhist country."

"In particular, I have a clear understanding of the situation of Qianfo temple on the grounds of 'worshiping Buddha'."

"Oh? Please tell master xuanzhi in detail."

"This is natural."

Master xuanzhi nodded: "I will tell you everything now, hoping to help God's rescue plan."

After that, master xuanzhi began to talk about the situation of Ximo Buddhist country.

This talk lasted three or four hours.

When the night was dim and the stars in the sky lit up, master xuanzhi's story came to an end.

After listening to the explanation, Cheng Feng had a clear understanding of the Buddhist kingdom of the West desert.

"This western desert Buddhist country is really a special country."

Cheng Feng sighed, "everyone here believes in Buddhism and practices Buddhism. Buddhism almost replaces martial arts."

"In other words, in the Buddhist country of the West desert, the Dharma is the martial arts. If the Dharma is practiced to the extreme, it can become a Buddha in the flesh and never die!"

The West desert Buddhist kingdom is really different.

Here, Buddha is the belief and foundation of all people, and almost all people believe in Buddha!

Monks, it is said that they are followers of Buddhism, so there are the most monks in Ximo Buddhist country.

Eminent monks who are proficient in Buddhism are highly respected in the West desert Buddhist kingdom.

For example, master xuanzhi, an eminent monk who can reincarnate 11 times, is called a living Buddha, and even the abbot of the temple pays special respect to him.

"Master xuanzhi, it is said that the territory of the kingdom of Buddha is divided not by counties and capitals, but by 'rings'."

After his mood calmed down a little, Cheng Feng said, "take the thousand Buddha Temple, the largest temple in China, as the center, and constantly radiate to the surrounding. There are 31 rings every three thousand miles."

"The area where we are is the thirty-one ring on the edge of Buddhism."

"While the outermost ring is inward, it seems that the Buddha's breath is gradually increasing."

"At the first ring thousand Buddha Temple, the breath of Buddha will reach the peak, and even a 'real Buddha' will appear."

"So everyone is proud to enter the inner ring. Ninety nine percent of the eminent monks practice in the inner ring."

"In particular, the ten-year Buddhist Forum will be held recently. As the venue of the forum, I'm afraid the thousand Buddha Temple will gather more eminent monks?"

"Well, indeed."

Master xuanzhi nodded: "the more inward the Buddha is, the stronger the Buddha's breath is."

"Many Buddhist monks practice in the first to third rings, and even don't go out for life!"

"On February 18, the Buddhist Society held a Buddhist Forum in Qianfo temple."

"At that time, all eminent monks will go to preach Dharma, which can be called a great event in the Buddhist country."

"But this is a big trouble for outsiders."

"Because before the Buddhist Forum opens, the whole Buddhist country will expel foreigners."

"Within the ten rings of Buddhism, no foreigner is allowed."

Master xuanzhi said, "I got the news that the date of expelling foreigners from this Buddhist Forum is the tenth day of February."

"If you want to go to Qianfo temple to inquire about the situation, you'd better catch up before the tenth day of February."

"Otherwise, it will be delayed for at least half a month!"

"On the tenth day of February?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked: "today is the second day of February. Time should be enough."

"Two envoys, I got the news that a group of ascetics will make a pilgrimage to the thousand Buddha temple tomorrow morning."

Master xuanzhi suggested, "if you can blend in, the road will be much smoother."

"Ascetic?" Cheng Feng was puzzled.

"Brother Cheng, ascetics are a group of people who practice and feel all kinds of suffering in the world, so as to achieve spiritual detachment."

Jian Qi said, "these people have a tough will and high mental cultivation."

"Once you cultivate martial arts and enter the realm of heaven, it's as easy as drinking water."

"So many martial artists joined in, especially in the later period of the broken territory."

"We are both the peak of the broken environment. It should be no problem to join the ranks of ascetics."

"Oh, if so."

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "when the ascetic passes by, he can go with him."

When Cheng Feng came to the western desert Buddhist kingdom this time, the head of the God of war was only one of them.

Sharpen the mood, wash the mind and prepare for the disaster is the key.

Since I met the ascetic team, I can't miss it.

"Since the two envoys decided to go with the ascetic team, let's stay with the old monk for one night."

Master xuanzhi said, "the old monk just knows the leader of this ascetic. Talking to him tomorrow should reduce some trouble."

"Thank you, master xuanzhi."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng bowed.

Then the three sat down and chatted about their experiences.

But most of the time, master xuanzhi is talking, and Cheng Feng is listening.

As an old monk who has lived for eleven generations, master xuanzhi is indeed well-informed and knowledgeable.

Although he was just chatting, he also revealed a lot of secrets about the West desert Buddhism, which made Cheng Feng and his two harvest a lot.

"Master xuanzhi, thank you for your doubts."

Around 1911, Cheng Feng saw master xuanzhi's face showing fatigue, so he said, "let's stop here tonight and listen to you tomorrow."

Master xuanzhi was reincarnated for the eleventh century, and both spiritual consciousness and physical body were on the verge of collapse.

I have to meditate and adjust my breath for a long time every day. Today, I am too excited. After talking for most of the day, my spirit has been exhausted to the extreme.

If you are tired for a long time, you will sit down and die for a long time.

"Well, old monk, I can't die yet."

Master xuanzhi nodded and said, "I can't breathe until God is completely out of trouble!"

After speaking, master xuanzhi smiled faintly, his eyes closed and fell into meditation.

"Brother Jian seven, is master xuanzhi credible?"

Seeing master xuanzhi sink into meditation, Cheng Feng asked.

"Trusted!"

Sword seven replied, "otherwise God won't tell him the plan to unseal the head with a dream."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng nodded suddenly.

Then he looked down at the Buddhist relic entrusted with the afterthought of the God of war and saw that the relic flashed a few times.

This shows that master xuanzhi is indeed trustworthy, and the God of war also affirmed it.

Because after entering the West desert Buddhist kingdom, the Buddha breath shrouded the whole country, and the remnant thoughts of the God of war did not dare to show up at all, for fear of being detected by the eminent monks of the Buddhist kingdom.

That's why he found Jian Qi and served Cheng Feng all the way.

"Since master xuanzhi is trustworthy, I will practice one or two here."

After getting a positive answer, Cheng Feng is ready to practice.

Because there is too little time for Cheng Feng, he must race against time and strive to improve his accomplishments.