Chapter 7: The Pagoda is not high (Part 2)

"Awaken?" Hua Shiwei's body moved, and a somewhat careless voice came from the side. Luo Qian fiddled with the treasures on the table: "Don't be jealous, this is all my spoils and has nothing to do with you." Hua Shiwei smiled, and after the disaster, Luo Qian fully reflected the nature of a profiteer.

After the Rakshasa storm, there were broken limbs on the ground, but in Luo Qian's eyes there were treasures: inner alchemy, scales, bone horns, crystals... He ignored the kindness of the monks' persuasion and insisted on staying to "clean the battlefield", and was worried that the monks would compete with him, but he did not expect that the treasures on the ground would be treated like dirt in the monk's eyes, and no one would compete with him. A group of monks saved his companions, but the Yin-Yang Taoist did not find them, so he might end up like those broken limbs on the ground.

This place is already very close to the Buddha realm. Rakshasa storm is generally not so close to the Buddha realm. This time it is purely to chase Luo Qian and others. Moreover, the Rakshasa storm close to the Buddha realm is a very small part of the entire storm. There are also few monsters carried in it, but compared with the "seldom" of the entire Rakshasa storm, it is already a huge number for Luo Qian.

After this sweep, a total of eleven inner elixirs of fire monsters, sixty-seven scales, and thirty-two various beast horns were obtained. Among them was the inner elixir of the giant pangolin-like monster. Luo Qian found the giant and took out a pearl-like inner elixir from it. The scales were unrecognizable, but among the beast horns, there were twelve ordinary shapes, which looked like deer antlers, but on the surface they had patterns like leaves. The largest beast horn was fifteen meters long and looked like coral.

Somehow, the monks were extremely polite to Luo Qian, and took good care of him along the way and carefully cared for him to enter the Buddha realm. The situation in the Buddha realm surprised Luo Qian: this place is very different from the Buddha realm where treasures are everywhere like sands of the Ganges River, but it is like the residence of ascetic monks. The mountains are barren and dry, and it is desolate to see them. Almost all the peaks were carved into Buddha statues, and scriptures were written on all the ground. Luo Qian walked carefully, because if he accidentally fell outside the narrow passage, he might step on the scriptures on the ground outside. Luo Qian didn't know if that would be considered blasphemy, so he did not dare to take risks.

The monks on both sides of the road were floating around with a bunch of auspicious clouds, extremely leisurely. Luo Qian was wondering in his heart: Do they really have nothing to do?

The monks who led him sent Luo Qian to a temple. The temple houses, walls and floors were engraved everywhere. Luo Qian stood at the door and was at a loss, not knowing how to get in. The monks smiled and said, "It's okay." Luo Qian was confused: "It's really okay?" The monk explained, "These scriptures are all for accumulating merits. After the scriptures are engraved, they can get merit. The ground is still used to settle down." Luo Qian was skeptical, so he kicked and saw that no one was involved in the attack. Then he felt relieved.

When he entered the room, he sat on the stone chair and was hurt a little. When he got up, he saw that not only the stone chair, but also the table, and the bed were covered with rows of dense scriptures. Even cups with water were filled with scriptures. Luo Qian said in surprise: "Why are there so many scriptures..." The monks smiled bitterly: "It's all for merit value."

Luo Qian was a little confused, but the monks were unwilling to say much to him, just said, "The donor rest here, just open his mouth if he needs anything. Although it is simple, it can still satisfy his life."

Luo Qian remembered the purpose of this trip and hurriedly said, "Master, where can I find the hundred-sized lotus?" The monks smiled and said, "The hundred-sized lotus? If we know the location of such spiritual objects, how could we stay until now and not pick them? Let's rest. The time has not come, and when the time comes, there will naturally be someone to guide the donor."

"Hey..." Luo Qian asked again, but the monks had already retreated. Luo Qian chased him out, but there was no trace of the bald heads. There was a little novice monk outside the door. Seeing Luo Qian, he hurriedly asked: "What are the donor's instructions?" "What are the masters just now?" "What are the donor's instructions?" "The masters are gone, what are the donor's instructions?" "Can you call them back for me?" "The little monk has a low status, and this request cannot be done. What else do the donor's instructions?"

He said "What are the donor's instructions?" as if he was a servant, which made Luo Qian feel uncomfortable and waved his hand casually: "Forget it!" He turned around and went back to the house. Thinking about the words the old monk said before leaving, before the time came, these ascetic monks liked to practice Zen, so he would wait a minute.

Luo Qian simply lived in this temple with peace of mind. A few days later, his companions recovered one after another. Luo Qian guessed that the "time should come".

Sure enough, early that morning, the little novice monk came in and said, "Donor, there is a master who wants to see you." Luo Qian and the other two quickly packed up and followed the little novice monk and came out of the temple. Hua Shiwei and others walked carefully like Luo Qian before, fearing that they would step on the scriptures on the ground.

Hua Shiwei asked Luo Qian in confusion: "Why are the buildings around you so short?" Luo Qian looked around and focused his attention on the mountains and the ground when he came in. He really didn't pay attention to the buildings on the ground. At this time, he saw that as Hua Shiwei said, there were countless pagodas everywhere on the ground, besides those temples, there were also countless pagodas standing one by one, just like the pagodas of Shaolin Temple.

But these pagodas are pitifully short. Compared with the giant Buddha statues carved from the mountains, they are really small shorts standing among the giants.

Luo Qian also shook his head in confusion: "I don't know either." Hua Shiwei stopped asking more and walked silently. Everyone followed the little novice monk into another temple. This temple was much taller than the one they lived in before, and the situation inside was the same. As long as the scriptures on the road and the Buddha statues were all occupied.

Among the masters who saved Luo Qian and others that day, the person who led was sitting in a Buddhist temple, waiting for them with a smile.

When Luo Qian said to everyone, the three of them rushed in: "Thank you for your help!" The old monk smiled and quickly helped them up: "Don't do this, don't do this. I want to thank you..." He stretched out his hand to Luo Qian: "Please look, don't know." There was a string of crystal beads in his hand. Luo Qian didn't understand what it meant, and was even confused by the old monk's words just now: "Where does the master start?"

The old monk said, "The old monk's Dharma name Xuqing, donor should be polite, just call me Lao's Dharma name." Luo Qian frowned: The magic name should be accused of the old monk's master, as if he was false. While slandering the old monk's master, Luo Qian greeted everyone, "Master Xuqing."

The old monk Master Xu Qing smiled: "The donors have many questions than they have in their hearts. I just took advantage of the blessings of the donors to reach the realm. If you have any questions, please ask me." Luo Qian suddenly remembered that the last time he saw him, the rosary in the old monk's hand was still made of vermilion wood, and it had been replaced with crystal at this time. No wonder he wanted to show it to himself.

Hua Shiwei first asked: "Master, where can I find the Hundred-Seed Lotus?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked the question she wanted to know the most. Master Xuqing frowned: "Hundred-Seed Lotus is a spiritual object in the Buddha's realm. As far as Lao Na knows, there is only one Buddha in this Buddhist world who has raised." Hua Shiwei immediately said: "Please report it on your behalf, and Hua Shiwei, a son of the Qingxiang family in the Immortal Realm, asked to see the Buddha."

Master Xu Qing was a little embarrassed: "Okay, I'm doing my best." Hua Shiwei thanked and said, "Thank you, Master." She stood up and said, "So, the little girl is waiting for the good news of the master." She only cares about the matter of the hundred-sized lotus. As for why this is the case in the Buddhist world, it has nothing to do with her.

She hired Lao Shiqi and Tian Shun'er, and they got up together when they saw that she was about to leave. Although the two were very curious about the Buddha world, Luo Qian saw that he had to stand up. Master Xu Qing suddenly said, "Let's wait, don't hesitate, I have something to tell you." Luo Qian looked at Hua Shiwei, and Hua Shiwei said, "Let's go back first."

Luo Qian nodded and sat down again. "Master, why is the Buddha Realm like this now?"

Master Xuqing looked bitter: "Dear donors, you came from the fairy world and don't know the Buddha's realm yet. Alas, we, the disciples of Buddha, should have no desires and no desires, and should have practiced calmly, but the improvement of our realm of practice also has a requirement, just like the immortal energy of your immortals. Our Buddha is measured by the "merit value". There are only two ways to obtain merit value: one is to promote the essence of my Buddha, and the other is to save suffering and the suffering. There is no need to say to save suffering and the suffering. In the Buddha's realm, there is no way to save me. In the Buddha's realm, there is only one way to increase merit value, that is, to promote the Buddha's meaning - you have seen it, copying scriptures, shaping Buddha statues, and occupying all the places that can be occupied. The Buddha's realm is not boundless. Over the years, the increase in merit value of everyone has become slower."

"This caused a lot of trouble. In order to seize some newly discovered places, although there was no big fight, I also intrigue and used all my dark means. In this way, how can I reflect my Buddha's original intention? Luo Shizhu thought that the Buddha's Pagoda was low in the Buddha world. That was because the master of the Buddha's Pagoda was not worth enough in his lifetime. Not only was it difficult to shape a golden body to overcome the Buddha's tribulation, but it also affected the Buddha's Pagoda as well. Alas..."

"I haven't made any progress for hundreds of years. This time, because I saved the donor, my merit value has increased greatly, so I have reached another level in my realm."
Chapter completed!