Chapter 44 Bodhi Bone, what is a monk and Buddha

What is changing is not the weather, but human nature; what can't be seen at a glance is not the top of the tree, but the endless end of the clouds.

The sky outside the courtyard has always been blue, with weeping leaves, colorful flowers, and ancient trees and sky...

The silent and motionless platoon of the underworld soldiers stood under the eaves of the courtyard without saying a word. The surrounding air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. Lin Yi stood alone in front of the door of the ancient house and looked up to find that there were layers of white clouds in the sky, as if to cover the bright sunshine.

The two-color tree stands quietly, and the golden fruit looks a little dim after the sun converging. Next to Lin Yi is an empty sarcophagus without a coffin lid, and the whole world still looks so peaceful.

The ancient house was silent, and both sides of the wood carving door were lazily open. It had been several hours since Zi Li entered. However, no matter how many times Lin Yi stretched out his head to look, he did not come out again. Lin Yi is a lonely person, but now he can't stand waiting. He stands up and walks to the ancient gate that once made him fly backwards.

He came to the threshold and watched it quietly cross on the ground. In fact, it was not high, but it could prevent countless practitioners from forcing in.

Stepping into the house, Lin Yi felt the breath of power again. Zili stood quietly in the room, with countless black breath flowing on it. He closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. Lin Yi raised his other leg again and ran his body's cultivation that had reached the bone refining period. The spirit of heaven and earth protected his body, and he began to walk into the ancient house.

The mysterious atmosphere was still there, but it was not as fierce as before. Lin Yi continued to walk slowly, step by step, slowly and leisurely, and did not wake up at this moment. He went further and further, but got closer and closer to the old table.

The oil lamp on the table seemed to be caught off guard. As long as he reached out, he could pick it up. Lin Yi wanted to hold it, but it was fixed on the table and couldn't pick it up as if it had taken root. Lin Yi had no choice but to give up the idea of taking away the oil lamp, and then he began to pay attention to other things on the wooden table.

A small thing the size of a peach core stood in front of the wooden table with a string of small beads on it. Lin Yiyu frowned slightly and thought that these should be items left by the monks.

Reaching out and picking up the little thing, he found that it was light and similar to ordinary walnuts, but Lin Yi found that a trace of coolness penetrated into his body, making his mood ethereal and extremely clear.

He carefully looked around the little thing and recalled that he had been familiar with the articles in the Buddhist scriptures, and felt that it was more and more similar to something in the Buddhist scripture culture.

"Is this Bodhi?" As soon as he said this, he began to be shocked.

"What is Bodhi? Briefly speaking, two judgments and two wisdoms are called Bodhi. Two breaks: First, troubles are broken. II. Obstacles. Two wise men: First, troubles are broken; after all, all troubles are not bound by wisdom. II. Know-knowing and severance; know everything and be unimpeded.

His mind has always been wandering about the "Yoga" scriptures that were included in his mind in his previous life. Lin Yi knew that the bodhi tree is the sacred tree of ancient times and has a close relationship with Buddhism. Even Sakyamuni once sat under the bodhi tree for seven days and nights before he could open the Buddha's great enlightenment and finally become a Buddha.

It can be seen how sacred the name of Bodhi is.

Although these are legends of Buddhist culture, although no one has seen Sakyamuni in his previous life, since Lin Yi has come to this magical world and has begun to practice earnestly, his credibility of these legends will continue to increase.

Moreover, the bodhisattva in his hand can indeed make his heart ethereal, which is completely different from the bodhi bracelet bought as jewelry in his previous life. This is the son of the bodhi tree that can really achieve incomparable benefits.

"Maybe there is really a Buddha in the world!" Lin Yi whispered. He held the bodhizi in his hand, and there was still a continuous breath floating into his body, which gradually gave him a feeling that he was about to break through the bottleneck of the bone refining period. Then, he put down all the superfluous thoughts and suspicions in his mind, and gradually thought about it, ready to try to break through the shackles that had besieged him for several years.

It was not until a long time later that Lin Yi found that although he was as close as his fingertips, he still had a threshold, and this threshold was a training of his mood and could not break through with the help of external objects.

"The bow knot is not far away. This resurrection is a great opportunity. Those who think I am dead will one day come back with a new identity. At that time, I, Lin Yi, will repay my kindness." After Lin Yi finished speaking, he wanted to put away the bodhi son in his hand.

Bodhi is of great use to him and even has great benefits for his practice. He used the breath of heaven and earth to open the storage bag, which was still full. The smelly black robe was still there, and he couldn't help thinking of Feng Yuanzhi's kindness to him.

"Master, my disciples will come back to visit you soon."

The bodhi tree is a sacred object in the world, and the bodhi tree is exiled to the ancient house, but no matter which world this bodhi tree is in, which red dust of joys and sorrows, it is not allowed to be stained by the filth of the world. Therefore, demons under the world can't cultivate into Buddhas. There are only some demon monks who practice astray and have demon thoughts. Even if the demon monk holds bodhi sacred objects in his hand, he will always be just monks and can't become Buddhas.

Lin Yi has hatred in his heart, but hatred is not the filth of the world. He has murderous intentions in his heart, but these murderous intentions are just to complete his Taoist heart. Suddenly, he suddenly figured out a lot and looked at the Bodhisattva in his hand and fell silent.

Bodhizi could not be put into the storage bag, because his storage bag could not contain the holiness of the world, and this phenomenon also completely made Lin Yi understand that Buddha was born from the heart, instead of wearing a monk's robe, covering dust and tasting the suffering of the world.

"Since then, I have thought that I am a monk, cultivate the way of behavior, and do not seek to become a Buddha, but seek to be clean."

The qi of heaven and earth flows from its body, rushing to the palm of the hand along the operation of the meridians, and then contained in the bodhisattva.

Suddenly, the bodhisattva bloomed, and the golden light shone like a sun, making the whole dark ancient house bright in an instant.

Lin Yi's face was silent, and his whole body was being baptized by the golden light. He closed his eyes slightly and was ethereal, like a living Buddha in the world. After the quilt, a huge shadow of God appeared, and this divine breath could make thousands of ghosts submit, and countless demons bow their heads.

The divine light of the bodhisattva was continuous, and the ancient house was steaming, and the huge Buddha's meaning permeated the whole courtyard. Those flowers and plants were illuminated by gold, and the golden fruit on the two-color tree appeared full and full and vitality after absorbing the golden light of Bodhi. There is no such decadence as before.

"he!"

Lin Yi shouted softly and suddenly opened his eyes. He was not afraid of the dazzling golden light, but saw the bodhi in his hand suddenly float up in the air and went towards his mouth.

After a few breaths, the golden light has restrained since the ancient house, and the Bodhisattva was swallowed by Lin Yi. In his body, the Bodhisattva continued to swim through his whole body meridians and finally merged into the golden vertebrae.

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