The first Buddha in history

Ming Zen.

A lotus platform quietly bloomed in the room, revealing a little boy sitting in the middle.

The little boy combed his hair in two buns, and his white and tender face showed an expression that was extremely out of proportion to his age.

"How is the arrangement of the meeting?" The little boy asked in a deep voice.

There are rows of elders standing under the stage, and many young disciples with high status in Ming Chan sect.At this moment, these elders and disciples looked serious and did not dare to show any disrespect to this boy.

This lotus boy is transformed by the spirit of this Floating Pearl Lotus Platform, and it is also one of the top-quality magic weapons and semi-immortal weapons of the abbot Xuanren of the Ming Zen School. What he said is equivalent to the words of the abbot Xuanren.

"It's almost there." An elder from the audience stood up and said softly.

"Then what about the elders who were sent out earlier?" The boy continued to ask.

"This...their soul lamps have all disappeared, and they have gone to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

"What about the elders who are the same as the Sanlunzong, Zhilu, Fa, and Xiangzong?"

"No one survived."

The boy frowned, although he was not very familiar with these elders, but the five Buddhist sects sent elites there at the same time, and it was easy to deal with Xie Zhenghong. Could it be that the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang directly intervened in this matter?

"Well, wait a few more days and it will be the Dharma Conference. The overall situation is the most important thing. Don't make any troubles about this matter. Master has gained something from this retreat, and he is slowly digesting it now. You should be careful." The lotus boy said.

"...Yes." Although the elders and disciples felt a little unwilling, they also knew that the abbot rarely had the opportunity to preach on the altar, and it was not only related to the reputation of their Ming Zen sect, but also related to the future.The disciples of their Ming Zen sect were naturally arranged to listen to his teachings at the place closest to the head master. If a few of them were enlightened, it would be the blessing of the Buddha.

"Leave first." Lianhua Boy waved his hand.

The elders and disciples had no choice but to leave the hall.

"Master, Elder Liaoding and Elder Liaoyin are all dead for no reason, shouldn't we take care of it?" A disciple couldn't help but opened his mouth and asked.

The other disciples also had the same look on their faces, obviously agreeing with the disciple who asked the question out loud.

The elder who answered the conversation also looked helpless, and said earnestly, "It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't take care of it now. Not only the elders of our Ming Zen sect are involved, but also the elders of other Buddhist sects are also involved." And these disciples only know They are going out to do errands, but they don't know what they are going to do?To put it nicely, they call it eliminating demons and defending the way, but to put it badly, they call it ambush and sneak attack.In the realm of comprehension, if a cultivator who was ambushing and attacking was killed, others would be applauded if they found out!How can these elders say such words?

"But this is also related to the reputation of our Buddhist sect." The disciple who spoke out was puzzled, "The elders were loyal to the sect, and they died so inexplicably, the disciple really couldn't let go."

Several elders were relatively silent.

"Dare to ask the elders, is the murder of the elders related to the Kyushu Demon Emperor and Xie Zhenghong?" The person who spoke was Su Jin, the core disciple of Ming Chan School, who is now in the integration stage. Among the disciples, he was also the one who received a lot of attention.

The faces of the elders were a little ugly, "Why do you say such things now?"

"It seems so." Su Jin nodded and said, "It's very simple. There are a large number of elders who went this time, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can do for them all to die. This disciple just ruled out a few reasons, and the Just guess." If we want to deal with Wen Chunxiang, these elders are far from enough, I'm afraid we have to deal with Xie Zhenghong.

Even if Su Jin didn't say the following words, the other disciples who understood everything understood everything.

Seeing that they couldn't hide it, the elders had no choice but to tell the story one by one.

When Su Jin waited for his disciples to finish listening, his complexion became even worse.

If this matter is revealed, their Buddhist sect will not take it seriously, and even if they want to seek justice, I am afraid they will not be able to seek justice.

"Please forgive me for being impolite, the elders really did not consider this move." Su Jin frowned and said, "Although Xie Zhenghong has been entangled with the devil, he is not a disciple of my Ming Zen sect after all, so why bother to send out so many elders for him? Come on? Besides, it will be the day when the sect master opens the altar to preach, and it is impossible for Xie Zhenghong not to come, so why rush for a while?"

The elders looked at me and I looked at you, and they also shook their heads with wry smiles, "This... well, it's because we didn't think it through clearly at the time." It's just that the person who proposed it at the beginning made a strong oath, and the other sects also agreed. How could they disagree with Zen Buddhism?Furthermore, if Xie Zhenghong was really captured, Wen Chunxiang would have to hand over the Buddhist resources in his hand.

"It's too late to say these things now, let's arrange the things at hand first." The elders didn't want to talk any more, and left one after another after speaking.

"Senior Brother Sujin, look..." Several disciples turned their attention to Sujin one after another, hoping that he could give him a clear plan.

"I don't know much about this, and I can't give you an answer, so let's take a look."

"Senior Brother Sujin said that, it's just that Xie Zhenghong..."

"A visitor is a guest. As the host, we must not lose face of Ming Zen."

"Brother said yes."

Su Jin returned to his cave, saw his two guests chatting happily, and thought that he was the only one suffering here, so he couldn't help interrupting them, "The two fellow Taoists seem to be having a great time chatting."

The two Buddha cultivators turned their heads, it was Ruhui and Sansi.

"It turns out that Master Sujin has returned." San Si hurriedly saluted.

"Fellow Daoist Sansi, don't be too polite." Su Jin smiled, and sat down facing the two of them, "As fellow Daoist Ruhui said, this time was indeed designed by our Ming Zen sect and several other Buddhist elders. thing."

"The monastics don't tell lies, and the Taoist friends should trust the poor monk more." Ruhui bowed in a dignified manner.

"Come on." Su Jin said sarcastically, "You really don't tell lies, but you just don't tell the whole truth."

For example, Hui and Sujin are the direct disciples of the head of the Faxiang Sect, and the next head is a core disciple of the Ming Chan Sect who is highly valued. Both of them are monks at the stage of integration, so it is inevitable that they will be compared by many families.The two have known each other for many years and trust each other very much.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Xie would come to this point." Sansi couldn't help sighing, "Fellow Daoist Xie is a sincere person, he is true to the facts, and will never do anything harmful to nature. But now the sect leaves those demons and Buddhas alone. It’s really hard for me to understand that I’m embarrassed to thank fellow Daoist.”

"Ordinary people say that not being jealous is a mediocrity. If Xie Zhenghong is just a minor cultivator of Jindan at the moment, let alone one Xie Zhenghong, even if there are thousands of others, they will not be seen by the sect." Su Jin said with a faint smile, "Fellow Daoist Sansi should be happy for his friend. This proves that Xie Zhenghong's talent has already made all Buddhist sects feel in danger. Xie Zhenghong is now on the side of the Demon Dao. Wrong, there are only countless corpses of monks paving the way, fellow Daoist Sansi, please relax."

After thinking twice about hearing it, he could only let out a long sigh.

It's just that Fellow Daoist Xie still remembered him as a friend in a crisis-ridden situation, but he couldn't help Xie Zhenghong in a crisis situation, and he was always a little restless.

"The head of the abbot has great wisdom. Maybe fellow daoist Xie will have a chance to meet with the head abbot. Although you are now with the Kyushu Demon Emperor, if he can get the appreciation of the five head abbots, he will be happy in the future." It will be much easier, and you don’t have to worry too much when doing things.” Su Jin showed a confident smile, “I’m not good at divination, but my premonition is still effective. For some reason, I always feel that , Xie Daoyou's achievements are far more than that."

Think twice and smiled when he heard the words, "Thank you, friend Daoist, for your talent, it is far beyond what I can imagine."

Zen Master Zuo stayed in the cave to meditate. Although he wanted to ask Wen Chunxiang a lot, he couldn't speak a single word from Wen Chunxiang's face.

Suddenly, the cave began to vibrate.

Wen Chunxiang's bored face suddenly burst into a gleam of brilliance.

"It's done!"

The distressed Zen master was taken aback, "What happened?"

"This cave is about to collapse, let's go out." Wen Chunxiang replied proudly, "The three treasures of the little monk have been completed."

"……So fast?"

Wen Chunxiang saw that the distressed Zen master's melancholy was replaced by surprise, and couldn't help but smile even brighter, "My little monk's ability is naturally beyond your imagination."

The sun rises in the east, shining brightly on thousands of clouds, auspiciousness is everywhere, golden light turns into a dragon, and the sea of ​​clouds boils.

A temple of golden light flashed faintly in the sky, and it passed by in a blink of an eye, and then the lotus print on Xie Zhenghong's body flashed, and a long light went straight into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it soared into the sky, emitting a huge light.There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and lotuses grow on the flat ground.

Xie Zhenghong's body was constantly surrounded by three rainbow lights, and after a closer look, he could clearly see that they were Buddhist beads, alms bowl and scriptures.

They surround Xie Zhenghong in three layers, upper, middle and lower, and one can clearly feel the aura within them.

"Won't the Demon Emperor stop you?" Zen Master Zuo said in surprise, "Thank you for your success in condensing the Three Treasures this time. This vision is too grand."

Zen master Zuo himself had successfully condensed the Three Jewels back then, but the vision that appeared was not so strong.

Now that they are in the realm of Ming Zen, it is really not a wise move to make such a big battle.

"No, I have blocked the little monk a few times before, but now in the realm of Ming Zen, they know all about our news, and blocking it will only make them look down on the little monk. Pearls have light, so why bother?" Disguising yourself as Yumu? It would be good to let them know how powerful the little monk is." Wen Chunxiang shook his head and said, "In case those bald asses and dogs look down on me and make up the little monk because I don't have the ability."

"Distress, in a short time, the three thousand worlds, all the major Buddhist sects will not be able to escape the three words 'Xie Zhenghong'!"

Zuo silently looked at the golden light in the sky without saying a word.

He knew that what Wen Chunxiang said was right.

The vision created by Xie Zhenghong naturally fell into the eyes of the monks.

"Such a battle, the Buddha's light is overwhelming, could it be someone who is forming the seal?" A monk looked up to the sky, only to feel that his mood was inexplicably calmer.

"It's not the seal. Look, the shadows of Buddha beads, scriptures and bowls appear faintly in the golden light. It should be that there are Buddha cultivators congealing the three treasures." Another monk is obviously more knowledgeable, "The old man has been in this big world for many years. I have also seen several disciples of the Ming Zen sect form seals or condense the Three Jewels, and the Buddha's light can spread thousands of feet, which is already accumulated profoundly. I don't know who this Buddhist cultivator is, who can make such a big battle?"

"There is no news from the Ming Chan sect, so I'm afraid he is not a disciple of the Ming Chan sect."

"...I heard that it might be Xie Zhenghong." A monk said suddenly.

"Xie Zhenghong, is it him again?"

As soon as they heard the three words Xie Zhenghong, many monks immediately became interested, "Why do you feel that you can't do anything without Xie Zhenghong recently?"

"If you have the ability of others, the streets and alleys will naturally be full of news about you." The monk said with a blank look at him.

"This slap is so loud." A monk sighed, with a mocking smile on his face, "Ming Zen sect is very powerful in this world, and no monk would dare to confront those monks. Now this Once Xie Zhenghong came, he was finally able to defeat their arrogance."

"Oh, how do you say that?"

"Everyone only knows one thing but not the other. Among the Buddhist sects, the most rare one has touched three kinds, condensing the Three Treasures, forming the Dharma seal, and finally condensing the golden body. This Xie Zhenghong has successfully condensed the Dharma seal in his early years, and now he has condensed the Three Treasures, which is amazing The image is hard to fake, and those of us who just look at it from a distance feel that the power is indescribable. The abbot of the Ming Zen sect is about to spread the Dharma, but Xie Zhenghong succeeded in condensing the three treasures. Tsk tsk, the expressions of those Ming Zen bald donkeys, just think about it It’s worth my while to be happy.”

"Fellow Daoist, please discuss it in detail!"

"Do you know how many Buddhist cultivators have successfully condensed the Three Treasures and the Dharma Seal in this Buddhist sect?" the monk asked lazily.

"This...we don't know about it." Several monks shook their heads.

"I don't know what's in the dark, but on the bright side, it's no more than ten fingers." The monk said slowly, "And these monks who also condense these two things, the youngest one is also a thousand years old, but Xie Zhenghong, now How old is it? Or, how old was Abbot Xuanren when he successfully condensed the two?"

The monk spoke clearly.

Everyone knows that a monk is fighting for his life with the sky, the younger he is, the greater the possibility of breakthrough.

Because young monks think completely differently from older monks.

Older monks will think about things, look forward and backward, and have difficulty making decisions. They often become more cautious when they have more experience, and the more they live, the more timid they are. This is almost what they mean.But the younger monks are not. They are more energetic, less afraid of hardships and dangers, seeking wealth and wealth, so they naturally have more opportunities.

Xie Zhenghong, how old is this?

In the depths of the Lingshan Mountain of Zen Buddhism in the Ming Dynasty.

The lotus boy brought all kinds of spiritual food, and carefully guarded outside. From time to time, he looked up at the place where the golden light was shining in the distance, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

He looks young, but it has been thousands of years since he was born with wisdom.

In his memory for so many years, is there anyone who can condense the three treasures to cause such a change in the world?

No, among the monks he knew, there was only one Xie Zhenghong.

The weakening of the Buddhism is just the time when a peerless genius is needed to lead the Buddhism out of its decline, but such a genius is not absent, but it is not in the Buddhism, but has gone to the side of the Demon Sect.

It's a pity.

Abbot Xuanren slowly opened his eyes, pinched his fingers to make calculations, and gradually felt powerless in his heart.

He counted here many times, but he couldn't figure out Xie Zhenghong's origin.

Abbot Xuan Ren already had many guesses in his mind.

As the abbot of Ming Zen Buddhism, he naturally knows much more than others.

Xie Zhenghong's performance over the years, he and several other Buddhist abbots are not without doubts, but they have never been sure in their hearts.Now that they have the vision of condensing the Three Treasures, they can be sure.

Originally they thought that Xie Zhenghong would be some kind of Mahayana powerful Buddhist cultivator reincarnated and reincarnated, but after careful investigation, they found that there was absolutely no corresponding Buddhist cultivator.Here, if it is just that the Mahayana period can be reincarnated and rebuilt, such a sign is too much.

It is said that the true Buddhas who have fallen or are about to fall due to some things in the Buddhist world will all choose the lower realms by coincidence and reincarnate again.

This kind of Buddhist practice is born with Buddha nature, luck is added to the body, and ascension is just a formality.

In the jade slips left before, such a thing was recorded.

It is said that there was once an Arhat who descended to the lower realms. He was ordained as a monk when he was over eighty years old. After only three or four hundred years of practice, he successfully ascended and returned to the status of Arhat.When the reincarnated Arhat was there, it was the time when the Zen sect of the Ming Dynasty had just been established and the patriarch had ascended to the top.It was also because of that arhat that their Ming Zen sect took root thoroughly, and grew step by step into the current behemoth.

And Xie Zhenghong's various performances that have been spread over the years are very similar to that Arhat.

This is one of the reasons why Xuan Ren finally acquiesced to those elders to arrest Xie Zhenghong together.

If Xie Zhenghong is really the reincarnation of the true Buddha, then after leading him back to the right way, these lower realm Buddhists can also get a lot of benefits.The most important thing is that once Xie Zhenghong succeeds in ascension under their supply, then those hidden powers in the cultivation world will all take this last step.

The current impetuous cultivation world may also use this to calm down.

"Buddha, is my Buddhist sect destined to go through this catastrophe?" Xuan Ren sighed. As the head abbot, his prestige can certainly shock his disciples.But the number of disciples of the Ming Zen sect in various small and medium-sized orthodoxy branches totaled tens of millions. Could he suppress it for a while, or for a lifetime?

After all, it is the destiny that cannot be violated.

As early as when they did not accept Xie Zhenghong but chose to regard Xie Zhenghong as an enemy, they had already lost their chance.

Abbot Xuanren recited the scriptures silently.

Lianhua Boy waited outside for a few days, and finally saw Abbot Xuanren coming out of the cave, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master, you have gained a lot from retreat this time, and you are overjoyed."

Xuan Ren smiled and patted Lianhua Boy's head, "After so many years of retreat, you should have made some progress. Let's go, the Dharma conference should be almost arranged."

"Yes." Lianhua boy placed several jade slips on the ground, "Many of the matters have already been arranged, and there are records in the jade slips."

Xuanren scanned the jade slips with his spiritual sense, his expression was a little faint, and he reached out his hand and clicked on a certain jade slip, "Here are two more seats, and I invite the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong to take their seats."

Lianhua Boy was taken aback, "Master, this is the closest to you..."

"But in terms of Dharma practice, it's worthy of their name to sit in this position." Xuan Ren sighed, "You should also have a feeling in your heart."

Lianhua boy was silent for a while, "Master, as the abbot of the sect, shoulders a heavy burden. If he hadn't been entangled in chores, he might have already ascended to the upper realm."

"You praise too much." Xuan Ren shook his head mockingly, "It's a blessing or a curse, and we always have to face it. Although my Buddhist sect has spent a lot of effort in selecting core disciples, the disciples of the inner and outer sects, Even the subordinate branch disciples of other worlds, but they have hardly taken care of them."

"There are so many people, I can't handle it." Lianhua Boy retorted.

"It's time to rectify it." Abbot Xuanren sighed, "I just don't know if it will go well."

How could the pure land of their Buddhism become a place to hide filth?

Once the three treasures were completed, Xie Zhenghong also slowly took back the three materialized treasures, took a breath and returned to stability.

"Little monk, how do you feel now?" Wen Chunxiang approached, looked at Xie Zhenghong in surprise and said.

Today's young monks do not seem to be any different.But Wen Chunxiang knew that the current Xie Zhenghong would only become stronger.

"The sky is big and the earth is big, only if the Dao heart remains unchanged, can it last forever." Xie Zhenghong replied.

"Amitabha." Chan Master Distress heard it from the side, thought about Xie Zhenghong's words carefully, and suddenly realized.

"Thank you for your pointers."

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "It's also thanks to the Zen Master for his generous teaching."

"Little monk, show me your three treasures." Wen Chunxiang said with a smile.

Three treasures gradually emerged from behind Xie Zhenghong, and they flew to Wen Chunxiang's side one by one.

Zen Master Zuo looked at it at a glance, but felt that it was a blur.

Although the Three Treasures are real objects and can be used as a magic weapon for attacking, they are essentially the ability of the Buddha himself. Unless it is a specific person, other monks can only see a rough outline at a glance.

Wen Chunxiang held the three things in his hands, and the feeling was the same as touching the little monk.

Well, at least it feels the same.

Wen Chunxiang picked up the Buddhist bead and couldn't put it down.

Touching and touching, Wen Chunxiang felt something was wrong, why were there patterns on it?

Wen Chunxiang picked up the beads and looked at them, and found a lifelike peony flower emerging from the beads.

The posture is beautiful and full of vitality.

Wen Chunxiang was taken aback when he saw this, and hurried to look at other bowls and scriptures.

A peony flower also appeared outside the bowl, and a peony flower was also printed on the first page of the scriptures.

"Little monk, you..."

"Senior, you are my heart's desire. The Triple Treasure is the embodiment of Buddha's cultivation of state of mind, and it is not surprising that you are on it." Xie Zhenghong said seriously.

Wen Chunxiang: ...

He was not moved.

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"Huh?" The black wind monster was a little confused as a bat.

He had chosen the land in advance. There are no powerful Taoist priests or monks here. How could a young boy appear out of nowhere with such advanced mana?

"You have done a lot of evil, so you should surrender quickly and let yourself go." Fozi said softly.

"This master, you must not let him go. He has cultivated for at least 500 years, you must be careful." The girl couldn't see Xie Zhenghong's face clearly, she just thought it was an expert who had traveled from somewhere.

"Yellow-haired girl!" Seeing the girl's words, the black wind monster was furious, and opened his mouth to spit out a ball of poisonous fire.

Fozi patted the branch lightly, and instantly scattered the poisonous fire, "Since that's the case, then don't blame the poor Taoist for being rude."

After finishing speaking, the Buddha threw the tree sticks, sacrificed a few talismans, and attacked the black wind monster.

The black wind monster is born to eat the soft and fear the hard, so he may not lose if he fights hard, but he is already injured, after fighting with this little Taoist priest, if he is attacked by his opponent, he may die without a place to bury him.These three-legged cats, who are only a little cultivated, are more vigorous than ordinary people. Although it is a pity that they can't eat them, they are definitely not enough to let him fight with their lives!

"You are lucky!" The black wind monster waved its wings, grabbed the talisman, and took the opportunity to fly away.

Fozi thought of the injured person behind him, so he chose to stay.

"It's you?" Seeing that Master Fozi turned his head, the girl realized that the other party was actually the young master during the day, and she was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up.

What did she say to others at that time?

"Little friend, I see that your Taoism is profound, and there are faint traces of Qingyang sect. I don't know who you are as the master of Qingyang temple?" The fellow Taoist got up from the ground and asked.

"It's the tutor."