The first Buddha in history

There are thousands of troubles in the world, and the troubles are reversed into the above seven.

Xie Zhenghong wrote this sentence, expressing not only his intention to get rid of troubles, but also some key points of his study of Buddhism.

Of course, the point is, you can't go wrong writing these things.

Wen Chunxiang woke up at some point, and couldn't help laughing when he saw what Xie Zhenghong wrote.

"Little monk, you are really dark."

Xie Zhenghong seems to have a natural ability to hide himself.

When Buddhists practice and discuss the Dharma, most of what they discuss is not the Dharma, but the way of the monk himself.

But no matter whether it is thinking twice, or this real person, when these people ask Xie Zhenghong about something, Xie Zhenghong will refute it with the so-called standard answer.In other words, it means not revealing any of your thoughts.

Sometimes, Wen Chunxiang also finds it strange that Xie Zhenghong.

But Xie Zhenghong had a serious discussion with Wen Chunxiang.

Dao is not debated.

Wen Chunxiang mistakenly thought that Xie Zhenghong was unwilling to let others discover his identity from his few words, so he acquiesced to this approach.

Xie Zhenghong's Tao is only clear to him. He can verify various Buddhist teachings with others, but he will never express his own thoughts.

What Wen Chunxiang didn't know, and what Xie Zhenghong wouldn't tell him, was that although Xie Zhenghong was a Buddhist cultivator, he knew these Buddhist scriptures very well, he could recite almost every one of them, and he could also deeply understand the meaning inside.But Xie Zhenghong himself, in fact, has no idea about these Buddhist scriptures and sayings.

As a demon cultivator, Wen Chunxiang was able to explain the meaning of some Buddhist scriptures, which shows that he has studied thoroughly.

But Xie Zhenghong had no idea at all.

These Buddhist scriptures, these Buddhist teachings, he can understand their meaning, and understand the true meaning of the Buddha in them, but he has no own thoughts.

These are not his Buddhist teachings!

If it is not his own Buddhism, how can he express his thoughts on these things?

His thoughts were so shocking that even Wen Chunxiang didn't tell them.

Xie Zhenghong's intuition told him that there was nothing wrong with him.

Ordinary people say that it is better to have no books than to believe in books.

Xie Zhenghong still has this attitude towards the supreme Buddha's mantra.

If you tell your true thoughts, maybe Xie Zhenghong will be attacked by countless Buddhist practitioners.For a monk, the way to insult him is greater than the hatred to kill him.Xie Zhenghong couldn't say these words out, and he couldn't just make up something to deceive people, so he had to use the so-called standard answers to express his thoughts.

Seeing that Xie Zhenghong quickly left handwriting on it, many monks couldn't help becoming nervous.

It's just that the hand that touched the white jade board was still heavy, and there was no way to leave a trace on it.

Some smart monks saw what Xie Zhenghong had done before, and then calmed down, put away all the spiritual power in their bodies, and only used their physical power to write their own words on it.

The warm feeling from the fingertips proves that they are doing a good job.

This first test is neither a test of their understanding of Buddhism, nor a test of their spiritual power, but purely whether they can calm down.

If you want to become a Buddhist cultivator, the word meditation is an extremely important part.

The corner of the bearded man's mouth curled up, and the three big characters "Pei Yuyun" were written on the white jade board.

Xie Zhenghong stared at these three words for a while, and belatedly thought that this might be his name.

"The time has come." As soon as Monk Zhenyi finished speaking, the white jade boards in the hands of many monks turned into dots of fluorescent light, and disappeared without a trace, and the monks who had written even a single word on them were all left behind.

Of the hundreds of monks, only 30 to [-] stayed here.

The monk who was left behind couldn't help showing a happy look, but quickly disappeared again.

After all, there are still so many monks here who have failed.

"Fellow Taoists who don't have white jade boards, please go back." Monk Shinichi finished speaking in a nonchalant manner, which made many monks turn pale.

Some monks left Yujian without looking back, and some monks lingered here for a while, and found that Shinichi and the others really had no possibility of keeping them, so they had to leave resentfully.

They are just low-level monks, how can they compete with the monks of the Jindan stage?

This is the case even if Buddhist cultivators are not good at fighting.

"The remaining fellow Taoists, please come with the poor monk." Zhenyi smiled slightly at the remaining monks. About half of these people will stay and become his fellow disciples, and their attitude will naturally be more cordial.

In the main hall of Duanchen Temple on the other side, a Buddhist monk with a kind face looked at the various things written on the white jade board, and finally his eyes stayed on the three "Pei Yuyun".

"Amitabha." The Buddhist cultivator said with a smile, his eyes wandering, as if he wanted to see something through these three words.

The monks who passed the first level followed Shinichi and other three Buddhas to a rough stone gate.

The stone gate is uneven, and there are two statues of ferocious beasts standing beside it, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

On the top of the stone gate is clearly written the word 'Sorrowful Gate'. Just a cursory look at it makes me feel a little dizzy.

"The Sorrow Gate is a common place for our disciples to sit quietly." Monk Shinichi said aloud, "This place used to be a cemetery for bloodthirsty monsters. An elder from Duanchen Temple once passed by, and it took ninety-nine eighty-one years , and can only purify 81% of it. And because of the perennial purification, the elder's cultivation level continued to rise, and he soon broke through the Nascent Soul Stage and reached his body, and was taken away by the Great World Faxiangzong. The elder wrote the "Sorrowful Gate" [-] Words, built this place into a stone room, and it is regarded as a place for our disciples to understand all kinds of emotions and desires." Shinichi paused, and said the next words slowly, "This is the place where the second level is. Please tell me Friends go in separately, and whoever persists for a quarter of an hour can become my entry-level disciple of Duanchen Temple. The rest of the people can choose to start as the disciples of the outer sect, or they can choose to leave."

"Senior, what if we persist for a quarter of an hour?" A monk asked.

"Naturally they are the juniors who have become poor monks." Shinichi said seriously.

"In this case, please senior open the door. I am not talented, and I am willing to be the first person to test." The monk who spoke seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, still very young, and his cultivation was probably in the early stage of foundation establishment.Judging by his overall attire, it is estimated that he is also from a family of comprehension.

"It's easy to say." Shinichi took out a token from his junior brother and opened it, and shook it in front of the sad door. The stone door opened slowly with a bang, but there was no light inside, and it looked like an abyss.

The monk didn't change his face, and strode in.

The stone door closed again.

After about two cups of tea, the stone gate opened again. The monk who entered just now was already pale, his cassock was in tatters, and the feather crown on his head disappeared. none.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness." Shinichi reached out and touched the monk's forehead, and his expression immediately improved a lot.

"Thank you, senior." The monk hid his face, walked behind Zhenyi and found a place to meditate.

Monk Shinichi and the two Buddhist disciples beside him showed expressions of surprise, obviously they were prepared for this phenomenon.

"Please invite the next fellow Taoist." Zhenyi glanced at the remaining monks and said softly.

"Let me do it." Another curious monk stepped forward.

...It's a pity that this one persisted for a shorter time than the first one. When he came out, he immediately set up his flying sword and ran away without seeing anyone!

The appearance of two people in a row made everyone's excited hearts calm down.

What's going on here that these two fellow daoists have no demeanor?

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but they don't want to be the third one.

"Please invite the next fellow Taoist." Shinichi continued.

That bearded man, ah, no, Pei Yuyun stepped forward and yawned, "I'll go." After finishing speaking, he walked straight into the door of grief.

The time for one cup of tea has passed, and the time for two cups of tea has also passed.

The man still didn't come out.

Everyone's eyes have changed a bit.

Could it be that this one is hidden?

"Brother, what is the origin of this person?" A Buddhist disciple next to the monk Zhenyi secretly transmitted his voice through his spiritual sense, "It's been three quarters of an hour, and his level is almost as good as ours." They are all Jindan stage My disciple has practiced many times in this sad door, but he can barely hold on for half an hour.

In fact, it is even more difficult for monks in the foundation building period to persist in it for a quarter of an hour. Generally, the time for a few cups of tea is considered normal.

If you want to enter their Duanchen Temple, most of them have to start as disciples of the outer sect's handyman, and everyone came here this way.But if there are really a few disciples who have unlimited possibilities during the foundation building stage, it's okay to make an exception and enter the inner sect directly.

"I don't know." Shinichi returned secretly, "The world is so big, capable people come forth in large numbers. It's better for such good people to come to our Duanchen Temple than to go to Wuwang Temple."

"Brother is right."

The three of them continued to wait outside as if they had done nothing.

Two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour, and half an hour passed.

There is still no sign of the people inside.

"Could something have happened inside?" said another Duanchen Temple disciple who didn't make a sound.

Shinichi also had a serious expression on his face. If he really killed a life, they will definitely be punished after returning.

Just when Shinichi was going to use a token to open the door of grief, the stone door opened automatically, and Pei Yuyun rubbed her eyes while walking out as if nothing had happened.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist." Shinichi congratulated him sincerely.

"Thank you." Pei Yuyun smiled, walked aside, and waved to Xie Zhenghong.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help whistling in Xie Zhenghong's mind, "You can still see this orthodox successor in the small world?"

However, this time Wen Chunxiang did not intend to tell Xie Zhenghong the answer directly.

Anyway, it is estimated that Pei Yuyun and Xie Zhenghong will enter Duanchen Temple to practice, and there will be many places to deal with in the future.

With his successful experience, the remaining monks also gained confidence one by one, and entered the door of grief one after another.

It's just that all the good luck seems to have been spent here by Pei Yuyun, and none of the monks who went in later lasted more than a quarter of an hour.

After a monk ran out crying, Xie Zhenghong strode in.