She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.

In the depths of the grassland, there are towering snow-capped mountains, the Buddhist Holy Land Jingangtai is built on the mountain, and the Jinding Temple is built on top of each other, holy and magnificent.

The gold-plated vase and the prayer flags fluttering in the wind complement each other, and even the wind carries the whispering sound of chanting sutras, which makes people feel calm when they hear it, and inexplicably has the urge to let go of everything and convert to Buddhism.

The ancient Buddha in the treasure temple, the lingering incense smoke.

Jiang Yuebai led the eight-year-old little monk Niankong, and followed the young monks at the Vajra Terrace through the palaces.

"If you don't want to stay here, tell me now, and I can send you to other places, or go back to Tianyanzong." Jiang Yuebai asked Niankong in a low voice.

Niankong shook his head, smiling, "No, I like this place, I can feel the presence of Buddha here."

"You have only read the scriptures for a few years, and you know the Buddha?"

Niankong said seriously, "I don't know how to describe it, but I can feel His existence, in the wind, in the sun, in my heart, anywhere between the heaven and the earth."

Hearing this, the monk leading the way couldn't help but look back at Niankong and nodded slightly.

Jiang Yuebai looked around, and what she felt was the power of incense and fire. This is a wonderful and indescribable power different from spiritual energy. Mixed with the sound of chanting, it can make people calm and peaceful.

"The Buddha is in the hall, please come in, the two benefactors."

Jiang Yuebai nodded in thanks, and led Niankong into the main hall. The layout of the hall was surprisingly simple. There was only a row of Buddha statues with their own merits, and the shabby futons arranged neatly underneath.

With a white beard and a solemn face, Wuchen sat quietly cross-legged on the futon in front of him. His aura was no different from that of ordinary people. Jiang Yuebai couldn't tell that he was a cultivator of Huashen.

"Jiang Yuebai of the Tianyan sect, pay homage to Buddha Wuchen."

"Greetings to Buddha Wuchen."

Jiang Yuebai saluted Niankong, Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Niankong, and then at Jiang Yuebai.

"It turns out that the one who Ruosheng desperately sent away that day was you."

Jiang Yuebai did not deny it, "It has been stated in the teacher's letter from Lai Yijia that this is Niankong."

Wuchen looked at Niankong carefully again, "Little monk, why do you want to enter the Buddhist way?"

Niankong said without fear, "Because I was thrown at the gate of the Buddhist temple when I was born. I was raised by the presiding master and the Buddha. The presiding master said that I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

"What Buddhist scriptures have you read?" Wuchen asked again.

"I read it..." Niankong said slowly, breaking his fingers.

Wuchen occasionally asked a question or two, and Niankong answered in a ignorant manner. The first time the two met, Jiang Yuebai felt like a teacher, father and little apprentice, harmonious and harmonious.

After a while, Wuchen nodded slowly, "He was born with the roots of wisdom and was able to see Lingshan. Would you like to worship me as a teacher and stay here to recite scriptures and practice Zen?"

Nian Kong glanced at Jiang Yuebai, "But I still want to help Brother Ruosheng rebuild the Prajna Temple. I have already promised Sister Yuebai, so I must do it."

"You keep your promise at a young age. That's fine. Don't worry. When you are capable enough, I will help you rebuild the Prajna Temple in the Quicksand Region. This is what I should settle for."

Niankong then nodded, expressing his willingness to worship Wuchen as his teacher.

Wuchen called a monk, and first took Niankong to familiarize himself with the surroundings of the Vajra Terrace.

Immediately, only Jiang Yuebai and Wuchen were left in the hall, sitting face to face on the futon.

Jiang Yuebai hesitated and said, "Niankong is a kind-hearted child. If he makes great achievements in Buddhism and Taoism in the future, about the matter of Banruo Temple... you should still send the letter to me, and I will find another way."

Wuchen was silent, took out a long wooden box and handed it to Jiang Yuebai.

"This 'Zen Meditation Incense' is made by me. The benefactor can light one when he enters the meditation path. The cause and effect of this matter are with me. The benefactor does not need to worry about it anymore."

Jiang Yuebai looked at the wooden box, and knew that this incident was an internal matter of Buddhism from now on, and Buddha Wuchen didn't want her to get involved again.

Taking a breath, Jiang Yuebai took the wooden box. At that moment, she seemed to hear the golden bell ringing, and the lingering sound lingered. Something was slowly dissipating along with the lingering sound, which made her feel relaxed.

Jiang Yuebai clenched the wooden box tightly, and couldn't help asking, "Buddha, if he is born, can he come back? I often feel that he is still there."

Wuchen turned the rosary and said quietly, "All dharmas are born due to karma, and all dharmas are extinguished due to karma. The Buddha said that all dharmas are empty."

"Is it empty?" Jiang Yuebai smiled wryly, "If everything is really empty, why is there reincarnation in the underworld? It is said that people's souls are immortal, and they are reincarnated from generation to generation. Are these all empty?"

Wuchen paused while turning the rosary beads, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yuebai, "Is there any obsession in the benefactor's heart?"

Jiang Yuebai's head was stabbed, and she said with a smile: "Not really, it's just that I think of reincarnation from the four seasons recently, and I'm curious about life and death from reincarnation?"

"I want to know whether people can be resurrected after death, and what is the so-called reincarnation in the underworld? How does one person's soul reincarnate into another person? Can an incomplete soul be reincarnated? If half of the soul is dead, some of the soul can go to the underworld. Can’t get it back? Can’t get it back and the remaining half…”

"Cough cough cough!"

Wuchen coughed, interrupted Jiang Yuebai, and took out a book of scriptures from his sleeve. Buddhism and Taoism have different concepts, and they have been arguing for thousands of years. It is useless to talk more.

"If the donor is interested in Buddhism, this "Samsara Sutra" may be helpful to the donor."

Jiang Yuebai accepted the scriptures respectfully, the bell rang outside, Wuchen politely thanked the guests, and left first.

Jiang Yuebai sighed while holding the scriptures. Recently, she felt a little restless, and stargazing at night also had some bad signs, and she didn't know where to go. Unable to figure it out for a while, Jiang Yuebai got up and went outside to find Niankong.

When he found Nian Kong, he had already changed into the monk's robe of the King Kong Terrace, with a smile all over his face, talking to Jiang Yuebai about the new things he saw in the King Kong Terrace.

Judging from his performance, he really likes this place, and he is much happier than when he was in Tianyan Sect. After all, here are all like-minded people with him, who can discuss Buddhism with him instead of arguing about the differences between Taoism and Buddhism.

Jiang Yuebai left Nian Kong the Qi and Blood Pill and the Bone Forging Pill needed to practice the "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Jue", which was enough for him to use for three years.

The farewell was imminent, Niankong was in a good state of mind and didn't feel too much reluctance, and comforted Jiang Yuebai.

"If sister Yuebai misses me, come and see me. I will chant scriptures and pray for her every day. When I have enough mana, I will give my sister a longevity card."

Jiang Yuebai didn't respond, just smiled and patted Niankong's head. This farewell, I'm afraid it will be hard to see each other again, and I only hope to meet again in the upper world in the future.

Walking out of the Vajra Terrace, Jiang Yuebai saw Xie Jingshan going up the stairs with a fat monk carrying spiritual vegetables from a distance.

The fat monk was only in the Qi training period, he was panting and sweating profusely, Xie Jingshan was still croaking in his ears.

"...I'm really curious. You monks don't eat meat. Why do you get so fat from eating vegetables and tofu every day? Our Taoist practice often eats monster meat, and we haven't seen it like you..."

The fat monk couldn't laugh or cry, and he couldn't provoke Xie Jingshan, a Jindan monk, so he could only speed up his steps to go up the stairs.

"Xie Jingshan!"

Jiang Yuebai called him from a distance, Xie Jingshan let the monk go and walked towards Jiang Yuebai.

The monk disappeared as if he had been pardoned.

"The most important place in Buddhism, don't you speak out loud?"

Xie Jingshan looked at the direction where the fat monk disappeared, "I'm really curious, you see that all the Buddhist Maitreya are so fat, and our Taoist patriarchs are all immortal, why is that?"

Jiang Yuebai interrupted him, "Where are Yunshang and Ge Yuchan?"

Xie Jingshan came back to his senses, "They went to Canglang Ancient City in the south to exterminate the demon wolf king with a few monks from King Kong Terrace in the foundation period. I heard that the cattle and sheep of the nearby herdsmen have been eaten a lot, and recently they have begun to eat people. Demon wolf The king is too cunning, it runs away every time, and has been encircled and suppressed seven or eight times..."

As Xie Jingshan was speaking, a beam of flying sword light shot from the south, and was grabbed by Jiang Yuebai. After seeing it, his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xie Jingshan asked.

Jiang Yuebai gave him the flying sword of the biography, "Yunshang and Ge Yuchan chased the demon wolf king and found something strange in the snowy mountains west of the ancient city. They feel very bad. Let's hurry over and have a look, let's go!"