The first Buddha in history

Walking on the road, he met such a monk unexpectedly. Although Xie Zhenghong was a little hesitant in his heart, but aware of the powerful real essence and strength of the other party, Xie Zhenghong thought about it, and stopped ten steps away from the monk. go around.

Maybe this Buddhist practitioner is experiencing life in this way!

"Why did this fellow Taoist make a detour?" Just as Xie Zhenghong raised his foot to leave, the sleeping monk suddenly opened his eyes and asked Xie Zhenghong.

"Don't dare to disturb Fellow Daoist's meditation." Xie Zhenghong turned his head, smiled and bowed to the visitor.

"You and I don't know each other before, how do fellow Taoists know that I'm meditating?" The visitor continued to ask.

"Buddhist verses say that there is no self-nature precept, no ignorance, self-nature wisdom, no chaos, self-concentration, no increase or decrease, self-samadhi, body and body come from the original samadhi. If you want to keep your body and mind calm, you can meditate and sleep. Excellent method. Poor Monk Guan Daoyou is refreshed, and I think he is a master of it." Xie Zhenghong replied calmly.

"Haha, I heard the name of Xie Zhenghong a long time ago, and seeing him today, the reputation is well-deserved. What fellow Taoists said, although it is not hit, it is not far away. Many years ago, the poor monk did use this method to calm himself down, but after many years, it is no longer necessary. That's it." The visitor bowed to Xie Zhenghong, "The poor monk purposely waited for the fellow Taoist here, fearing that the fellow Taoist would find out the clues, so he pretended to be asleep. The poor monk is like a dark man, and he has seen the fellow Taoist."

Xie Zhenghong recalled it quickly in his mind, but he couldn't find the person corresponding to the dharma name Ruhui.

But the Buddha cultivator in front of him is not a simple person no matter how he looks at it.

As if he knew what Xie Zhenghong was thinking, he smiled shyly, "The poor monk has traveled abroad for many years, and has not done any major things. It is normal, and it is normal for fellow Taoists not to know."

"Where." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "Fame and wealth are but passing clouds, we wait for monks only to cultivate the Tao, why should we care about these false names?"

"What fellow daoist said is true." Ruhui nodded, "Where are you going, fellow daoist Xie?"

Xie Zhenghong thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"I heard that Taoist friends will use Tathagata Palm." Ruhui pondered for a while, "I have never seen anyone use it in so many years. But recently there seems to be news that the Tathagata Palm Ten Thousand Buddhas will be born soon, I don't know Are you interested?"

"Could it be the gossip that friend Ruhui got?"

The news about the Ten Thousand Buddhas' court is obviously the senior's news from Yu Ze, and he has never shared it with anyone else. The wordless book and the torn paper are still in Xie Zhenghong's hands!Unless that Yu Ze made a copy, somehow it spread out?

When Wen Chunxiang stuffed the wordless book into Xie Zhenghong's hands, he complained half-truthfully, "I guess only you can read this book."

At that time, Xie Zhenghong didn't have extra thoughts to read it, but put the wordless scripture into Yuquan space.Now I have time to take a look. If the senior knows the news, he should come over too.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhenghong couldn't help feeling a little secretly looking forward to it.

"That's right." Ruhui replied calmly, "Wanfo Chaozong is the most exquisite move in the palm of the Tathagata, and there are many people who covet it. If there is no definite news, the poor monk will not dare to speak falsely. This time, Master The door sent a message to let me go back, firstly because of the matter of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' court, and secondly to thank you, Fellow Daoist."

"Oh?" Xie Zhenghong liked Ru Hui's straightforwardness.

Ruhui saw that Xie Zhenghong was not angry, on the contrary, he looked very interested, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy. If Xie Zhenghong didn't respond to this or was nervous, then he didn't need to continue talking.

"Although the Tathagata God's Palm is attractive, I don't covet it. The Dharma is boundless. I have worked hard for these years but I have only learned a little bit. How can I dare to look forward to Shu? On the contrary, Daoist Xie became famous in a short period of time. My teacher The elders in the door can't help but mention you in the summons. After talking back and forth for more than ten years, even if I don't want to hear it, I have to remember it." Ruhui sighed and said angrily .

"This..." Xie Zhenghong was speechless for the first time hearing someone say it so seriously in front of him.

"You don't need to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Xie." Ruhui couldn't help laughing when he saw Xie Zhenghong's appearance, "I'm just talking about it."

Xie Zhenghong could only force a smile.

"I appreciate the gloomy expression on fellow daoist, what's on your mind?" Ruhui asked cautiously.

The smile on Xie Zhenghong's face paused.

"Fellow Daoist Ruhui, if you find out that someone who is important to you and should have died is alive again?" Xie Zhenghong hesitated for a while, then asked tentatively.

"Ah?" Ruhui was a little caught off guard by Xie Zhenghong's question, but seeing Xie Zhenghong's serious appearance, he thought for a while and replied, "I should be happy. If he is really important to me, if he lives, the poor monk will die." Will be very happy."

"Yeah, I'd be very happy, as long as..."

"if only?"

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong didn't want to mention it again, Ruhui had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.

Amitabha, don't say anything against etiquette.

Wen Chunxiang came to the place where he lived with the old monk.

It has become a lake here.

The vicissitudes of life, nearly ten thousand years of time changes, have already wiped out all the things he is familiar with.

After the first break of the shower, the sky is white, and together with this beautiful place, it is like a painting of ink and wash.There was a hint of dampness in the air, coupled with the slightly hot sun, Wen Chunxiang's mood couldn't help but improved a lot.

"My lord, do you want to buy flowers?" A girl held a flower basket and looked at it for a long time, then she mustered up the courage to come to Wen Chunxiang and asked.

Wen Chunxiang turned his head, saw it was a little girl, and saw the flower basket in her hand, his heart was a little complicated.

"How do you sell your flowers?" Wen Chunxiang squatted down and asked with a smile.

Seeing that Chunxiang laughed, the girl was stunned, and her speech became hesitant. She didn't know why she thought this young man looked really good-looking when he smiled, "If... If you like it, this basket of flowers will count as your thirteenth birthday." , less than ten cents would be fine."

"Okay." Wen Chunxiang thought for a while, then took out twenty copper coins and put them in the little girl's palm.

This is what the peddler forced him to buy.

It's not a good thing for a little girl to carry too much money.

"My lord, you gave too much." The girl said timidly after counting.

"Your flowers are very beautiful, I... like them very much." Wen Chunxiang said such words against his will.

In fact, he didn't like the flowers at all when he saw them.

But this is where he and the old monk once lived, so it's better to treat people better.

"Thank you, thank you son, you will marry a good woman." The girl couldn't say anything nice and pleasing for a moment, but after thinking for a long time, she came up with this sentence.

Wen Chunxiang was a bit dumbfounded when he heard that, "Okay, you should hurry home." Wen Chunxiang waved his hands.

"Okay." The girl nodded and bounced away.

Wen Chunxiang sighed, and when he looked at the flowers carefully, he realized that they were still a little bit angry. The little girl didn't pinch them harshly.

"Forget it, if you do a good deed every day, you are lucky." Wen Chunxiang raised his hand and cast a spell, sending these flowers to a small piece of land in the middle of the lake, at least they can survive several flowering seasons safely.

"Why is my heart becoming more and more soft-hearted? It must have been taken by the little monk. Haha, that's right, after all, he is a great Buddhist cultivator who has practiced for many generations! Going against nature." Wen Chunxiang showed a sneering smile, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a pitiful little man who had been cheated for so many years, if there hadn't been a mistake in the middle, maybe he didn't know the reason until the little monk ascended to the ascension .He used to imagine that the little monk could meet Song Qing after his ascension, sit down and chat, but now thinking about it...

No, don't even think about it now!

Wen Chunxiang came back to his senses, there was still a big lake in front of him, and the anger in his heart immediately rose.

What's so cool about him here?

Isn't an old monk just a young monk?

What is he thinking about here, maybe he is not knowing where to have a good time now!

The more Wen Chunxiang thought about it, the more upset and irritable he felt. He wished he could use the contract to fly to Xie Zhenghong's side to see what he was doing, but he didn't want to be discovered by him.How should he get along with the little monk?When I thought about the old monk and Song Qing's faces when I was double cultivating with the young monk, I couldn't continue thinking about it.

"Woooooooo..."

Just when Wen Chunxiang was in a state of confusion, there was another burst of crying from behind.

Wen Chunxiang turned his head and found that it was the little girl who had sold him flowers before.

"What's wrong?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help frowning, "Stop crying!"

Probably because of being frightened by Wen Chunxiang, the little girl really stopped crying, "I... I forgot my way home."

The little girl's eyes were red, and she was alone, looking very pitiful.

"Why are you crying, I'll take you out later." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but replied.This place is a bit big, and this little girl came in somehow, and now she can't find her way, so she can only go back to her original place.

"Thank you very much." The little girl burst into tears, as if she could go out soon.

"Let's go." Wen Chunxiang turned to look at the little girl, and several images suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Kid, can you see me clearly?"

"Occasionally, children with special Taoism can indeed see some small spells."

"Forget it, this seat loses its temper with the children, seeing that you still have hair, let's take it as a good thing."

huh huh?

Wen Chunxiang stopped suddenly.

The child in memory is a little monk?

"Master Demon Emperor, you may not remember, the Lord saved the poor monk in the past, and now he is here to end this karma."

When we met in Yinzhen Temple, the little monk seemed to have said such a passage?

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Chunxiang's expression changed, the little girl couldn't help being afraid that the other party wanted to abandon her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Chunxiang showed a bright smile, "Go, I'll take you out."

It turned out that what the little monk said was true.

It turned out that the old monk and Song Qing not only saved themselves, but also the young monk.

So, there's nothing wrong with it, is there?

The grace of saving one's life should have been promised with one's own body.

Wen Chunxiang didn't know why his mood became so good.

It's just that when I think that I have also saved the little monk, those troubles before suddenly become unimportant.

Whether it is the old monk or Song Qing, even if they are the past life of the young monk, they are nothing.

In this life, it was obviously the little monk he met first, and he was the one who rescued the little monk first.

Instead of the other way around, the little monk came to save himself because of their reasons.

Fate is destined, no one can stop it!

Only the core disciples of the five Buddhist sects and a few senior elders knew about the birth of the Tathagata Master Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.

Originally, the Tathagata God's Palm was a unique Buddhist technique, but now with Xie Zhenghong as a living signboard, the number of monks who inquired about the Tathagata God's Palm suddenly increased.As the most famous move in the Tathagata God's Palm, Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect has even more influence.Therefore, before getting the exact news, the five great Buddhist schools unanimously blocked the news, and sent out their proud disciples by the way.

If there is a chance, wouldn't it be a great thing for the disciples under his sect to get this inheritance?

As for why he didn't go out of the mountain by himself, it was naturally because of the checks and balances of the five Buddhist sects themselves.

If the heads and high-level elders of the five great Buddhist sects really take action, I am afraid that the scope involved will not be one or two worlds.Furthermore, although Tathagata Divine Palm is powerful, not everyone has the opportunity and understanding to learn it.Their cultivation has reached a bottleneck, even if they get the Tathagata God's Palm, it will not have any real effect, but it will arouse the vigilance of other Buddhist sects, so it is better to let the disciples go!

Ruhui's trip this time was also to inquire about the reality of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

It was only when I passed by that I heard a monk say that I met Xie Zhenghong not long ago, so I waited for him at this place.

If the Wanfo Chaozong really appeared, Xie Zhenghong would definitely come.Instead of being caught off guard by Xie Zhenghong, it would be better to take the initiative to invite him.If it is convenient, it is also good to form a good relationship.

Ruhui used to be extremely ignored in Fa Xiangzong, and was pushed out and bullied by many disciples because of his old appearance. He didn't have the pure demeanor of Buddhism he imagined at all.Once the Dharma is linked to cultivation and piety, even if you want your disciples to devote themselves to the Buddha and ignore foreign affairs, it is impossible.Compared with the so-called 'radicals' who are growing stronger in Buddhist sects, Ruhui is still more conservative.

He doesn't have much interest in Tathagata God's Palm, as long as the time comes, he will use the exercises to observe, talk about enlightenment, and confirm it.

Therefore, when rushing to the place where Tathagata God's Palm might be born, Ruhui had already secretly shared his thoughts with Xie Zhenghong, expressing that he had no intention of coveting.

"Fellow Daoist Xie doesn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of the Ten Thousand Buddhas." After Ru Hui finished speaking, seeing Xie Zhenghong's calm expression, he couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Xie Zhenghong didn't intend to hide it, "The poor monk has known this news for a long time, but somehow it spread out all of a sudden."

"So that's how it is." Ruhui thought of the abilities of Xie Zhenghong and the Devil Emperor of Nine Provinces, and it's not impossible for them to get the news one step earlier, "The news has already spread, but Fellow Daoist Xie doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

"The poor monk is really yearning for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect." Xie Zhenghong did not deny that if the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect's exercises were really placed in front of him, it would be impossible for him not to be tempted. He didn't understand the trick of asking Jialan, so why bother to challenge such a difficult move?

"Oh?"

"It's just that in comparison, the poor monk has other important things in his heart." Xie Zhenghong cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I made friends laugh."

"It doesn't matter." Ru Hui joked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist has three thousand worries, even if there are any worries, it's normal."

Xie Zhenghong laughed when he heard the words, he stroked his hair, with a lingering smile on his face.

If he really cut off all this hair, I am afraid that the senior will not let him go first.

Especially after knowing about his previous life.

Because no matter whether it is the old monk Shenxiu or the Song and Qing Dynasties, they were all shaved in the later period.

"Ruhui, why are you with Xie Zhenghong?"

Before the two of them had advanced much, a few bald-headed Buddha cultivators galloped over, their eyes glaring coldly, wishing to poke a few holes in Ru Hui and Xie Zhenghong's bodies.

"It turned out to be a few Taoist friends from the Sanlun School, the Pure Land School, and the Zhilu School." Seeing this, Ru Hui leaned slightly, and bowed with palms together.

"Ruhui, have you been bewitched by that devil? As a disciple of Fa Xiangzong, how can people in my generation walk with such demons and heretics?" Monk Tongzhi of the Zhilv Sect saw Xie Zhenghong beside Ruhui, his face paled. How ugly it is.

He was wearing a black monk's robe, and the bodhi seeds on his neck were smooth and round, and he knew it was extraordinary at the first sight.Behind him, there are countless auras tumbling, and there are faint flashes of aura, which is very impressive.

The appearance of Xie Zhenghong has been seen countless times by these people, and the record spar of the previous days has been looked over and over again.Originally, they thought that they could treat Xie Zhenghong normally, but when they actually saw Xie Zhenghong, these Buddhist cultivators still felt tremendous pressure.

This is not a simple gap in cultivation, but something deeper, farther and more powerless.

"Fellow Daoist Tongzhi, fellow Daoist Xie is not what you imagined..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by attacks from several Buddhist cultivators.

"Fellow daoists, what are you doing?" Ruhui shouted in surprise.

"Of course I'm here to try Xie Zhenghong's brilliant move!"

These Buddhist cultivators did not hide their murderous intent, they scattered in all directions, and surrounded Xie Zhenghong firmly.

Each of them was vigilant, guarding against any move of Xie Zhenghong.

They knew that it was impossible for them to suppress Xie Zhenghong, but it was even more impossible for them to let Xie Zhenghong go lightly.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong came out, these Buddhist disciples were almost always compared with Xie Zhenghong by other monks when they went out. The sect's reputation, their own hard work and hard work were not worth mentioning in front of Xie Zhenghong.Those monks would only say that these well-known orthodox buddhist cultivators are all incompetent and arrogant, and that hundreds of years of practice are not as good as Xie Zhenghong's one year of practice.

Xie Zhenghong, Xie Zhenghong, their discussions can be heard everywhere.

No matter where they go, the monks who have good intentions or malice towards them will ask with a smile, "You are a Buddhist monk, so do you know Xie Zhenghong?"

Xie Zhenghong looked at these Buddhist cultivators around him, each of them was at the fusion stage, judging from the aura revealed, they were not easy to mess with.

"It's really flattering to have so many fellow Taoists deal with the poor monk." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile and glanced around.

"Let's talk nonsense, Xie Zhenghong, as a Buddhist cultivator, no matter how high your aptitude and understanding are, you shouldn't join forces with demon cultivators. Now that we have met you, we, as Buddhist disciples, naturally cannot let it go lightly."

After finishing speaking, the speaking Buddha gave a low shout, and his whole body rose sharply, a flash of light emerged from his hand, with his palm facing outwards, he slapped Xie Zhenghong.

boom!

With a flick of his sleeve, Xie Zhenghong easily scattered the aura.

"Amitabha. This fellow Taoist, the poor monk is rude." Xie Zhenghong smiled at the cultivator who cast the spell. At some point in his hand, a wooden bracelet appeared in his hand. There were not many carvings, and it turned into a big circle in a blink of an eye. Tightly tied up.

The Buddha cultivator felt that he was bound by something, and wanted to use his true energy to break the wooden bracelet, but he couldn't use any strength on his body, "Xie Zhenghong, what kind of Buddha cultivator are you using this method, let go I!"

Xie Zhenghong withdrew his hand, his whole body was like a green pine, and he said calmly, "Fellow Daoists are so unreasonable, Your Excellency is the first to act, the poor monk is just protecting himself."

"Damn it!" Foxiu cursed inwardly, feeling that he was too ashamed to be like this, so he closed his mouth resentfully.

"Xie Zhenghong, I'll meet you!"

After all, these Buddhist cultivators are also the direct disciples of various sects, and it is really impossible to besiege such a thing.

I had to go forward one by one to ask for advice, even if I really lost, it wouldn't be so ugly.

Yes, at least it was much better than when they besieged Xie Zhenghong and lost.

Xie Zhenghong sighed secretly, knowing that if these Buddhist cultivators were not defeated, he might not be able to leave easily.

But at the same time, it is impossible for him to kill these Buddha cultivators.The reason they dealt with Xie Zhenghong was the same as the reason why they met Li Heguang and asked to fight Xie Zhenghong. For the sake of the sect's reputation, they always had to fight Xie Zhenghong.Otherwise, how can they be worthy of being disciples of the sect if they say it out?

This is what a disciple should do after enjoying the countless benefits of the sect.

Fortunately, although these Buddhist cultivators were powerful, they really didn't have any blood feud with Xie Zhenghong. Xie Zhenghong only used various Taoism and magic weapons to trap them.

"Fellow daoists, I'm afraid the poor monk can continue to leave now." Xie Zhenghong looked at the trapped Buddhist monks and said.

"No, more than that." Tongzhi shook his head, and looked at Ruhui next to him in a blink of an eye, "Ruhui, you are a Buddhist cultivator with three treasures, a Dharma seal, and a direct disciple of the abbot, the head of the Dharma Xiangzong. Shouldn't you go up and talk to me?" Is Xie Zhenghong going to fight?"

Ruhui glanced at him with a wry smile, then turned to look at Xie Zhenghong, and could only nod, "That's right, thank you fellow daoist, please forgive me."

"Please." Xie Zhenghong responded.

"Little monk, why haven't I been here for a while, and you are fighting with someone again?" Wen Chunxiang's spiritual consciousness sound transmission suddenly sounded in Xie Zhenghong's mind, with the same lazy tone.

The author has something to say: I wonder if everyone can understand it?

Chunxiang is entangled in how the karma between himself and the little monk started, and how does he distinguish the three people?Did Xie Zhenghong double cultivate with him because of his relationship in the previous life, or did he stay with him because of the encounter in this life.

Now that he thought about it, Chunxiang realized that it was the little monk he hooked up with first, and immediately felt that it was no big deal.

Hee hee, Chunxiang is so easy to coax.

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After the Buddha went down the mountain, he changed the Taoist robe on himself.

It's too ostentatious to walk around in Taoist clothes all day long.Moreover, the Buddha stayed on the mountain for many years and rarely went down the mountain. He was still full of curiosity about the outside world.

He picked the most inconspicuous pearl from the gold, silver and jewels given to him by the goblins, took it to a pawnshop for a lot of silver, and rearranged himself from start to finish, looking like an ordinary young man, When I have nothing to do, I just sit in a small restaurant on the street and listen to people's gossip.If he hears something suspected to be caused by a monster, he will put on his Taoist robe and come to catch the monster.

After going back and forth like this, his reputation has been beaten down.

On this day, the Buddha changed his place to listen to the news.

A few guests were talking about the fact that the house of a newly moved dignitary seemed to be haunted by a dead concubine.This high-ranking official came from the capital. He has a big family and a great career. Now he is offering a reward of thousands of taels of silver for catching ghosts. All the monks and priests in the vicinity have gone, and they are just waiting to pick a few powerful people to come out to catch ghosts!

Fozi listened for a long time, but he didn't pretend to be a Taoist priest.

In the business of catching monsters and exorcising ghosts, the younger you are, the less reliable you are.At the beginning, Fozi was not trusted by others when he came to catch demons and exorcise ghosts, so he gained some fame because of his real skills.But in this noble family, there are not a few capable people.

Therefore, the Buddha dressed himself brightly and came to the door as a guest, wanting to ask for a calligraphy and painting of the patriarch.

The Buddha's son had a good life, but his temperament was outstanding, and he quickly won the favor of the head of the family.The Buddha also said that he didn't believe in the strange power and chaos, and wanted to see it.Although the head of the family is helpless, but considering that so many experts have been invited to the family, it is not impossible to let the young man see it.

In this way, the Buddha can be regarded as staying.