Chapter 387 The Dharma Image of Buddha (Part 2)

After another half month, after a whole month, Qinghui finally opened her eyes. Leng Yun, who had been staying outside Qinghui's Zen Room, felt Qinghui's awakening at the first time.

And with Qinghui's gaze, a sacred and inexplicable aura swept directly along her gaze. The feeling was not as if he was facing Qinghui, but as if he was facing an ancient Buddha.

"Senior Brother."

Seeing Leng Yun, Qinghui woke up immediately and jumped to Leng Yun happily.

Leng Yun glared at Qinghui helplessly, and then asked simply: "Do you know that the ghost looks like a Buddha's Dharma image?"

Leng Yun thought about it for the past month, and finally realized that from the very beginning, Qinghui did not act like he did not recognize the Dharma image of the Buddha's courtyard. Otherwise, with Qinghui's mind and nature, she would not have stared at the Buddha statue as soon as she saw it.

It was the first time that Leng Yun saw Qinghui so concerned about something in recent years, even surpassing the situation when he gave out the relic hand beads.

Qinghui didn't think about it, so she nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, the master once told me about this Buddha's Dharma image, so I recognized it at a glance that day, but I was not sure, otherwise I would leave it to you, my senior brother."

After saying that, Qinghui showed regret on her face, obviously regretting that she had not left the Buddha's Dharma to Leng Yun.

Leng Yun naturally would not think that Qinghui was a false act, but Leng Yun was not moved by this. Compared with the Buddha's Dharma, he actually believed more about his Blood Prison Floating Lotus. At least compared with the Buddha's Dharma, the Blood Prison Floating Lotus came from completely because of him was more controllable.

Ignoring Qinghui, Leng Yun said directly: "Okay, let's put this matter of Buddha's Dharma image aside first, and you can prepare your Ghost Buddha Hall Master's Ascension Ceremony."

"The ceremony of the ascension ceremony of the Palace Master! Me?" Qinghui was shocked.

Leng Yun nodded directly and said, "The temple has been preparing for this matter for almost a month, but your Dharma inheritance has not been completed before it has been dragged down."

"Ah!!" Qinghui's mouth opened, "Senior Brother, this palace master should be you, why is it me?"

Leng Yun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Do you still understand my identity? Do you think the elders in the temple are willing to let me be the palace master?"

Qinghui wanted to say something else, but Leng Yun did not let her continue. In fact, the situation in front of her was the best choice. After all, Qinghui had a relationship with him, and it was most beneficial for him to be the palace master. Moreover, he never thought that he would be the palace master. The rights and obligations were sometimes equal. Once he became the palace master, he would have to bear the obligations in the Ghost Buddha Temple and even the Canghai Temple. This was something he absolutely did not want to do, and that would really tie him to death in the Buddhist temple.

"Okay, you just need to do some things. Now tell me what you have obtained from this Buddha's Dharma image?"

Upon hearing this, Qinghui finally got excited and said happily: "Senior Brother, I have obtained a Buddhist scripture from ancient times."

"Buddhist scripture!" Leng Yun was shocked. There are sutras and classics in Buddhism. Among them, the sutras are divided into several levels. Leng Yun knew about them, including secret scriptures, grand scriptures, and ordinary ordinary scriptures, such as the killing scriptures in the sea and the transcendence scriptures in the sea. These are ordinary scriptures, and Buddhist scriptures are the highest type of scriptures in Buddhism. Among them, the three major Buddhist scriptures such as the Tathagata Buddhist scriptures are this category, and this name is not something you want. In Buddhism, this type of scriptures has a very strict division, and it is impossible for ordinary people to take the name into a Buddhist collection.

"Really?" Leng Yun asked hurriedly.

Qinghui nodded excitedly. The reason why the Buddha's Dharma image is precious is because it is a part of the Tao fruit, and the content of the Tao fruit is the crystallization of the lifelong wisdom of the ancient Buddha of the Arhat-level. Therefore, to obtain such Dharma image, it is like a Taoist person who has obtained the Dharma passed down from another generation by an ancient immortal.

"What kind of Buddhist scripture is it? The Tathagata Buddhist scripture, the Maitreya Buddhist scripture, or the Nine Lotus Secret Book?" Leng Yun asked quickly.

Qinghui gave Leng Yun annoyed glance at Leng Yun and said, "How could it be these three Buddhist scriptures?"

When Leng Yun heard this, he was disappointed. In his opinion, only these three Buddhist scriptures could arouse his interest. As for the others, to be honest, Leng Yun did not agree with it because there were too many top-grade exercises in his hands.

Seeing this, Qinghui was disappointed, but soon smiled and said, "But although it is not as good as these three Buddhist scriptures, it is not much different."

"Really?" Leng Yun was startled this time.

Qinghui nodded heavily and said, "In ancient times, there were nine Buddhist scriptures passed down from generation to generation. The Kongkong Buddhist scripture I obtained ranked sixth."

"Nine Buddhist scriptures? Sixth? Kongkong?" Leng Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Why is this name so weird? Kongkong?"

When Leng Yun’s joke, Qinghui couldn’t help but stare at Leng Yun in anger and said, “The Ao Hai Du Hua Zhi I practiced before is from this Kongkong Buddhist scripture, and one of the thirty-six paths.”

"One of the thirty-six paths?" Leng Yun finally felt energetic when he heard this and asked, "What path?"

Qinghui glanced at Leng Yun with some pride and said, "There are thirty-six paths in the Kongkong Buddhist scriptures. The so-called path is the method of cultivation that can only roughly see the Buddhist path."

"There is still such a statement?" Leng Yun was startled and asked again: "Where is the Avenue?"

"The Great Way refers to the path of cultivation that can truly reach the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. Although the small way is also possible, it is obviously much more difficult, so it is called the small way."

Speaking of this, Qinghui paused and then continued: "In ancient times, there were a total of three thousand great ways of Buddhism, so there were a total of three thousand practice methods."

"So much?" Leng Yun was startled.

"Are there many?" Qinghui had known Leng Yun's origin for a long time, and thought about it and continued: "The Taoist practice methods were at least tens of thousands in ancient times, so the Three Thousand Great Dao was nothing."

"How do you know these things?" Leng Yun can guarantee that Qinghui didn't know about these things before.

When Qinghui heard this, she pointed to her head and said, "What the Dharma tells me is that there are many things in the ancient wilderness period, which are left by the ancient Buddha in the Tao fruit."

Leng Yun finally understood the magic of the Buddha's Dharma image, and at this time, the old monk's voice suddenly came from outside the temple gate.

"Has Qinghui been passed on for the past?"

As soon as he heard this, Leng Yun knew that the people from Canghai Temple had found that the light column had disappeared and came to him.

Sure enough, as soon as they left the door, there were at least nearly a hundred people standing outside. Among them, almost all the old monks who came last time arrived, and there were two more monks who looked older. These two men gave Leng Yun the feeling that they were stronger than the old monk.

As soon as he saw these two people, Leng Yun would not understand that this was definitely equivalent to the existence of a Taoist god-transforming cultivator, so even Leng Yun hurriedly greeted the two people.

The two of them had obviously known Leng Yun’s identity for a long time, so they both paid a gift to Leng Yun.

Leng Yun was stunned at first, but then he soon came back to his senses. This was obviously Canghai Temple's attitude towards him, that was, he regarded him as half an outsider.

The old monk on the side seemed a little helpless about this situation. Leng Yun's identity is obviously a bit strange in Canghai Temple. In response, he proposed to include Leng Yun in Canghai Temple and fully identify with his identity. However, Leng Yun's identity in the Taoist Sect made many elders unable to complete the identification. So Canghai Temple finally decided to treat him as an outsider, that is, he was a Taoist Sect-turned-cultivist, which means that he did not fully identify with Leng Yun's identity.

Leng Yun naturally understood the old monk's expression, so he simply smiled, but his eyes were somewhat bitter. Since his cultivation began, it seems that no sect has truly accepted him over the years, including the first sect, the elixir.

However, he also knew that no wonder the Dandu Sect, because the Dandu Sect was not strong in terms of the sect at that time, and because he left too quickly, Master Jinshe did not intend to train him as a disciple of the Dandu Sect.

In fact, under such circumstances, placing Leng Yun behind the Pill Poison Sect is the safest and best way, so Leng Yun is completely no wonder that Master Jin Snake is the one.

At this time, the old monk had already spoken: "It's difficult. We will take Qinghui to the Dirty Clothing Hall to hold the main hall for the promotion. You stay at the Ghost Buddha Temple."

Leng Yun didn't understand the reason, and without thinking, he nodded directly and said, "Okay, then I won't attend Qinghui's ceremony of promotion."

After saying that, Leng Yun looked at Qinghui, who was obviously a little confused, and smiled and said, "In the future, you will be the master of the Ghost Buddha Hall. Some things are considered from the perspective of the Ghost Buddha Hall. Do you understand?"

Qinghui obviously didn't understand, but there was a clear smile on the faces of the people in Canghai Temple next to her, and her sense of repulsion towards Leng Yun was significantly lower.

Although Qinghui didn't understand, she knew that the ceremony of promotion could no longer escape, so she nodded.

Seeing Qinghui leaving with Canghai Palace and his group, Leng Yun also walked into the Ghost Buddha Temple again, but just as he was about to walk directly through the outer hall and enter the inner hall as usual, the black dragon, who had rarely seen movement, suddenly opened his eyes.

When Leng Yun found that the black dragon suddenly opened its blood-red eyes, Leng Yun was obviously startled because the black dragon was actually looking at it with some fun.

To be honest, Leng Yun suspected that he was the most powerful monster ghost dragon in the Ghost Canghai. However, the Ghost Dragon is not a picture of the Ghost Dragon in Jiuzhou and the Ghost Buddha Hall, because the Ghost Dragon itself is also a kind of dragon, and it is not much different from ordinary dragons. The only difference is that it comes from the Ghost Canghai, while other dragons come from other places.

However, anyone who knows the power of the Ghost Dragon knows that anyone who knows the West Sea or the Ghost Sea knows that, including the Goddess Lake, the Ghost Dragon can be said to be a nightmare for the Goddess Lake. In history, there was a situation where the Ghost Dragon rushed into the Goddess Lake. In that time, except for the Goddess Palace, almost all the creatures in the lake were slaughtered.

"Boy, don't you think those bald donkeys from Canghai Temple are burning the bridge across the river?"

Leng Yun did not dare to be careless about this black dragon. Although he searched all the classics in the Sutra Pavilion of the Ghost Buddha Hall and did not find any words about him, he could see from the Ghost Buddha Temple and the metal pillars behind it that this black dragon was probably born at the same time as the Ghost Buddha Temple, that is to say, this black dragon may have survived for tens of thousands of years.
Chapter completed!