Chapter 40: Buddha Seal Heart Sutra

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Ling Xiaotian sat quietly for four hours and got nothing. At this time, the door opened, and the old monk came in with his fast meal and put it on a small wooden stool.

"Lord, let's eat first."

Ling Xiaotian stood up and sat next to the small wooden stool, "Thank you, Master."

"Buddha's Dharma is not a day's work. Don't worry too much. The more anxious you are, the more calm your heart is. Use it slowly." After saying that, the old monk walked out of the room.

Ling Xiaotian was a little moved. The monk was indeed boundless. This master must be profound in Buddhism. He seemed to see his heart mirror clearly. From this point of view, it was very terrible. Is this the golden eye of the Buddha? Ling Xiaotian ate vegetarian food for the first time. The dishes were very light and completely maintained their natural characteristics, but he didn't understand why other monks were fat pig ears.

A large bowl of rice, Ling Xiaotian has no grain left, not because of hunger, but because of respect. Every grain of rice is exchanged for sweat. People should cherish it. After eating full, sit on the pu ball again, calm down, and study the Buddha again.

In the realm of no desire and ethereal, Ling Xiaotian suddenly entered this realm. He felt that his soul floated, and he seemed to have entered the painting.

A flash appeared on a mountain, and a middle-aged monk stood on the mountain, looking at the clouds.

Roar! With a shocking dragon roar, he saw a dragon run out of the clouds. Ling Xiaotian was deafened and almost fell to the ground. He looked at the dragon more than ten feet, and he could imagine how shocked he was.

Looking at the middle-aged monk, he still looked at the dragon motionlessly. His face was waveless. The monk's clothes danced in the wind, which was quite cool. At this time, the dragon moved and the young monk rushed down from the air. The speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, when the middle-aged monk was about to fall into the mouth of the dragon, he moved and stroked his hand in the air. Then he kept clasking his hands, very fast, ah! The middle-aged monk shouted loudly, with golden light in his hand, and a giant rune with a spell covered the dragon.

"Oh!" The dragon hit the rune, and the two sides fought in the air and did not go up and down. The dragon bombarded the rune hard, and the result became bigger and bigger. Slowly the rune circled the whole dragon in it. At this time, the middle-aged monk moved again, the knot in his hand rose again, and the golden light reappeared, and a golden light hit the dragon.

The dragon cried sadly and turned into a particle and stopped in the air. The middle-aged monk waved his hand and the particle stopped in his hand. At this time, he smiled. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaotian, "Boy, you are predestined to my Buddha. Since you can come in, this holy monk will give you a set of skills." A golden light shot out of the middle-aged monk's hand and injected it from Ling Xiaotian's eyebrows.

"Remember, Buddhism is boundless, and you should understand it well." As soon as the middle-aged monk waved his robe, Ling Xiaotian felt dark in front of him. He opened his eyes and opened his eyes. The painting was still the same, which was no different. However, a sharp pain in his eyebrows made him believe that what he had just met was real. It was incredible. Why was there such a magical thing?

Ling Xiaotian stood up and checked his body. There was no discomfort, so he closed his eyes and his consciousness leaned into his eyebrows.

Boom! A huge amount of energy exploded in the middle of his eyebrows, and Ling Xiaotian suddenly fainted in pain. He saw tens of thousands of golden light in the air sprinkled on Ling Xiaotian. At this time, the old monk came in and saw that the room was full of golden light. He quickly put his hands together and recited a few Buddha's name. He didn't expect Ling Xiaotian to be so predestined with Buddha. Looking at this situation, he should have got Buddha. He has a lot of feelings about the inheritance of skills and methods. He has been enlightened for decades, and it is not as good as others to be enlightened for a few hours. Buddha's story is really so. At this moment, the heart of the old monk was completely opened and entered the realm of Buddha's light and enlightenment. I'm afraid there will be no problem to live for another few decades.

The old monk did not expect that the Buddha's Dharma, which had not been broken through for a long time, would be integrated a few hours after Ling Xiaotian's arrival. He had to say that this was a causal relationship. If he hadn't seen Ling Xiaotian's heart demons initial success and brought him to his own place of enlightenment, there would have been no opportunity for his own enlightenment. His choice was not wrong at the beginning, and the Dharma could also pass through the sky.

The old monk turned around and closed the door. In the room, the golden light slowly entered Ling Xiaotian's body. After Ling Xiaotian fainted, the divine consciousness was still awake. The golden light was all integrated into the divine consciousness. Finally, when the golden light disappeared, the divine consciousness became a golden entity, not transparent white energy.

The next day, Ling Xiaotian woke up. The first reaction touched his eyebrows and was intact. Then he checked his body. When he saw that he was shocked. The dragon-shaped nine turns turned to reach the peak of the peak of great perfection. This was so excited that he wanted to laugh, but he remembered the place of Buddhism and immediately closed it. Mouthful.

Sit down again, carefully checked his body, and found that the true spirit was strong, and there was only one opportunity to break through. Then he looked at the heart demons, but he was shocked. His mind disappeared. Instead, it was the divine idea, which was originally ideological, but now it has become an entity, which scared Ling Xiaotian to death. The first reaction is that it won't be a tumor.

Just as he was frightened, golden charms flashed on his divine thoughts, and Ling Xiaotian suddenly became energetic. Isn't this the rune used by the middle-aged monk? Suddenly, he focused his attention on it. The golden light flashed one by one and slowly formed a Buddha scroll. He saw four words of golden light flashing on it, the Buddha's heart scriptures, Zhen All evils kill thousands of evils.

"So powerful, what the hell." Ling Xiaotian almost dropped his chin when he saw the last sentence. As soon as this idea came out, he was pushed out of the mind space by the divine mind.

Everything returned to the origin. Ling Xiaotian wanted to go in and found that he couldn't get in. Suddenly, he was dumbfounded and a message came out in his mind. Your good blessing value is zero, and you can enter again when you reach ten.

"What is the value of good fortune?" Ling Xiaotian has never heard of it, but he doesn't think about him. After asking the old monks, he will know that the disappearance of the heart demon is the happiest thing for him.

Opening the door and walking out of the room, a breeze hit his face and secretly said that he was very comfortable. Ling Xiaotian came to the back of the Buddhist hall. Sure enough, the old monk was still sitting in the original pu group.

"Master."

"Lord, you are awake."

"Well, I want to consult the master!"

"Please tell me."

"What is the value of good fortune?"

"The value of good blessing is the value of doing a good thing, crossing peace on one side and creating happiness on one side. This is a profound count of Buddhism. Only monks who have obtained the Dharma will have the value of good blessings. The donor is really a wizard." The old monk is also strange. Obviously, what this son practices in his body is Taoist skills. Now with the addition of Buddhist skills, there is not only no conflict, but also a perfect combination. He is not clear. He can only say that Ling Xiaotian has a deep blessing and hopes that Ling Xiaotian will have great achievements. After all, Ling Xiaotian is still very young and slowly realizes it. At his age, he may be able to Practiced beyond life and death, but after thousands of years in the world, I have never heard of anyone who has succeeded. Zhang Sanfeng, the most powerful person, is only 200 years old, and he is already a fairy.

"Master means that I can only enter my own consciousness space if I take the value of goodness and blessing." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Buddha's space should be the same. As long as the donor keeps doing good deeds, he will be rewarded. This is the cause and effect of the Buddha's family. Of course, every time he enters the space, it will consume a certain amount of good blessings, so the donor should make good use of opportunities every time he enters the space, Amitabha."

"Thank you, Master. Xiaotian will keep in mind yesterday's kindness. In the future, if the master needs anything, he can pass it on. Xiaotian will definitely help."

"Amitabha, thank you, benefactor. If there is such a day, I will definitely ask the benefactor for help. Before leaving, Lao Na will send another sentence to the benevoy. The benevoy is deep, and you must remember to be temperate. It's good!"

"Thank you for your advice." Ling Xiaotian folded his hands and left the Lingyin Temple. Unexpectedly, he stayed here for one night. Since learning the dragon-shaped nine turns, Ling Xiaotian's ability to accept the Buddhist Heart Sutra is much stronger. He can't help sighing how wonderful the world is.

After Ling Xiaotian Mountain, she went straight back to the apartment. The three women didn't come back until the evening, so they took a shower, changed their clothes, went downstairs, and took a taxi straight to their second uncle's house. They haven't been there for two weeks. This time they will definitely be scolded.

Ling Xiaotian came to Ling Huaxiong's villa and walked in with anxiety. Ling Qianrong was depressed in the hall. Ling Xiaotian came in and said, "Brother."

"Oh, my God, you still remember coming back. I thought you had forgotten us." Ling Huaxiong said with a black face.

"Second uncle, look at what you said. No one can forget you. I told Qianrong last week. If you have something to do, you can't leave. Didn't Qianrong tell you?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten."

"Well, that's my fault. At worst, I'll have more drinks with you."

"Ha...... It's almost the same, but now you have to kill a few sets with me first. Ling Huaxiong said.

"Oc, you are not my opponent anyway."

"Don't think I was three years ago. You will know how powerful I am in a while." Ling Huaxiong said.

"Second uncle, you are still the same as before. You don't accept defeat. Well, then I'll see how old you are." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Brother, eat apples." Ling Qianrong took an apple and handed it to Ling Xiaotian.

" girl, you only have your brother in your eyes. I'm your father, and I can't distinguish between old and young."

"Dad, I cut it for you every day. Brother, once in so many days, you will be jealous if I cut it to him first." Ling Qianrong said.

"Well, Dad was wrong." Ling Huaxiong said that this daughter has always spoiled her.

"Mom, it's boring for me to come. They don't accompany me. Hey, why am I so desperate? Why don't I find a boyfriend?"

"No, don't talk nonsense. You are still young. Why are you looking for a boyfriend? If you find a boy as good as Xiaotian, I will agree."

"Well, it would be great if I had nothing to do with me. It's a pity that such an excellent man was arched by other women."

" girl, your mind is wrong. You don't like Xiaotian, do you?" Ling's mother was shocked.

"Yes, I just like my brother. How excellent he is."

"You are brothers and sisters, no, absolutely you can't have this idea."

"Mom, where did you say it is? I just said that I like my brother, not the kind of love. I'm speechless."

"Oh, I'm scared to death. Don't mess around. You are brothers and sisters. Don't mess around."

"I know, it's really talky."