Chapter 237 [Yellow Eyebrow Buddha]
Lin Xian held the Human Emperor Banner in his hand and wore a brocade cassock. While bathing in the Buddha nature, he seemed like a lord in charge of reincarnation. He was almost one with Mount Sumeru, leaving the ancient Moka Buddha dumbfounded.
This kind of power of fusion is not possessed by Fighting Buddha, not even Sakyamuni.
The reason is that the Human Emperor Banner is surprisingly consistent with the Bodhisattva Realm, with a mysterious resonance that has evolved the Pure Land and the Underworld, transforming towards the true Western Paradise.
Both belong to the spiritual realm.
If we strip away the sacred power of faith and observe the Bodhisattva realm, the marks of ancient Buddhas and the remnants of Bodhisattvas are all just a group of dead but still alive Buddhist ghosts. They are the unwilling obsessions of practitioners, lingering in the mortal world and creating the Buddhist kingdom on earth.
Ten thousand Buddhas are ten thousand ghosts, ten thousand ghosts are ten thousand Buddhas, and heaven and hell are only a thought away.
This is also a manifestation of reincarnation.
Moke Ancient Buddha was greatly shocked. He did not regard Lin Xian as an ordinary dragon-transforming monk, but as a Buddha. He said earnestly, "The Fighting and Victory Buddha attacked the Great Leiyin Temple that year, and I was suppressed by him. Now that the monkey has left the mountain, I hope Maitreya Buddha can rescue him."
Lin Xian looked at the old monk with sparse yellow hair in front of him, smiled calmly, put his hands together and said: "Good, good, it is not difficult to save you. I want to build a small electronic music temple. Are you willing to follow my teachings, become my disciple, and then practice Buddhism?"
Moka Ancient Buddha frowned. He was a great sage, an ancient Buddha of Mount Xumi. There were not many monks throughout history who could achieve the same level of enlightenment as him. Even if Lin Xian had a connection with a certain Buddha and could awaken the Demon-Subduing Pestle, he should not be so arrogant.
"Who are you?" Moka Ancient Buddha asked in a deep voice, "If you want to be my teacher, what Buddhist teachings do you have to teach me?"
“I am Maitreya.” Lin Xian chanted a Buddhist name and said leisurely, “Mo Ke, you have taken the wrong path. You have forcibly plundered the power of faith and deviated from the main purpose of Buddhism. Otherwise, why would the Demon-Subduing Pestle choose the Fighting Buddha?”
"It was that monkey who brought another imperial weapon up the mountain!" Moke Ancient Buddha looked gloomy and defended himself, "The Demon-Subduing Pestle accepted the monkey under pressure. I am not wrong."
"It is you who have strayed from the path of Amitabha Buddha and lost the recognition of Sarira." Lin Xian shook his head. There is an emperor-level divine body of Amitabha Buddha on Mount Sumeru. The fact that he did not try to stop the monkey is enough to explain everything.
Whether in terms of combat power or in the Buddhist path, the ancient Buddha Moka was defeated and went astray.
To save a whole area of pure land is different from saving one person specifically.
The great Buddha Amitabha gives and takes, creating a paradise where he coexists with believers, gives returns from time to time, saves people from suffering, and shows his holiness before people.
It is different with the ancient Moka Buddha. During this period, Lin Xian has learned from the Buddhas of Mount Sumeru that the missionary behavior of this great ancient Buddha is to carry out pure suppression and enslavement for the people of Amitabha Buddha.
He didn't care about the needs of the believers at all, but just kept the people ignorant, first created suffering and then rescued them, reversed cause and effect, and used all means to tame the believers of the Western Desert like herding sheep.
"I am right!"
The eyes of the ancient Buddha Moka were firm. He believed that everything he did was just. He said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Under my rule, the power of faith collected by Mount Xumi is several times that of the past. This is a feasible path."
"This piece of land is too important to Buddhism. Amitabha Buddha once measured it on foot and turned it into his kingdom of immortality. If the fairyland opens up one day, the entire Western Desert will ascend as a whole."
"If there is not enough power of faith, how can the Western Desert Buddhist Sect attack the road to immortality and realize the true immortality of the religion!"
"Let all living beings suffer, and I will bear the blame!"
Lin Xian's eyes were weird. How come you are also a master of the bitter sect?
However, from the conversation with the ancient Buddha Moka, I learned that this ancient Buddha did not know the existence of Amitabha the Great God, otherwise he would not have carried out such an extreme plan.
Moke Ancient Buddha believes that he has done nothing wrong. What he did was not out of personal desire. Everything he did was for the sake of Buddhism. Even if there were some mistakes, they were just the pain of Ximo's transformation on the road to becoming an immortal.
"Shakyamuni escaped from Mount Xumi and is about to become an immortal. Without a living quasi-emperor, how can Ximo teach immortals without the power of faith?" Moke Ancient Buddha said confidently: "Without the power of faith, how can Buddhism sprint to the immortal path."
"It's very simple. I will become the Venerable One!"
"Namo the Future Star Maitreya Buddha!" Lin Xian chanted the Buddha's name, his whole body bathed in Buddha's light, and he roared like a lion: "Moka, do you still remember the scene when we discussed the Dao by Lake Ayur five thousand years ago?"
"I have successfully reincarnated. This is a miracle of our Buddhist sect. It verifies the fruit of the Tao of Amitabha Buddha. I will become a sage in the future and teach everyone to ascend to heaven!"
"You...you!" Moke Ancient Buddha was extremely shocked, his voice trembling a little, and he murmured with a hint of disbelief, "Are you Junior Brother Zhending?"
"Good, good." Lin Xian smiled and continued to deceive: "I have successfully reincarnated and reappeared in the human world. I have inherited the Tao fruit of Amitabha Buddha and will be the future Buddha."
"Moko, you should become my disciple and become the second Buddha of the future Star Tribulation, known as the Yellow-browed Buddha!"
"Is it really you?!" After a brief excitement, some doubts emerged in the heart of Moka Ancient Buddha. Although Lin Xian had the lotus mark, although Lin Xian could communicate with the demon-subduing pestle, and although Lin Xian had a strong Buddha nature like a true Buddha.
However, he was still a little worried. After hesitating for a moment, Moke Gufo asked tentatively, "There is a scar as big as a bowl on my nose. It was caused by someone cutting my nose when I was young..."
Before Moke Gufo could finish, the mark between Lin Xian's eyebrows flickered, and a memory emerged in his mind. He answered first, "I cut it."
"What kind of knife did you use?"
Moka Ancient Buddha shouted
"Thunder Knife!"
Moke Gufo shouted again: "What kind of method are you using!"
"Ananda breaks the precepts and sword skills!"
Lin Xian smiled slightly, waved his hand as a knife, and couldn't help but perform "Ananda Breaking Vows Sword Technique", the first move was to cut off purity!
The blade shines in the mist, transforming into the world of mortals, disturbing the Zen mind, severing the purity,
"Amitabha!"
Moke Ancient Buddha groaned and almost exclaimed: "It is really you, you have successfully reincarnated."
"Good, good, a similar flower blooms, and in this life I am Maitreya."
Lin Xian clasped his hands together, lowered his brows, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
To fight against foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the internal situation. The Fighting Buddha descended from Mount Lingshan and entered the Heavenly Palace to become the Monkey King. So the only thing we need to worry about is the ancient Moka Buddha.
Everyone in the world has something to desire and likes to worship idols.
Since the Great Sage Moka longs for reincarnation and pursues rebirth, he regards Buddhist faith as the only way.
Then Lin Xian would fulfill his wish, perform a true miracle for him, and present an actual case of reincarnation.
The ancient Buddha Moka, who had been worshipped by his followers all his life, met his idol one day.
(End of this chapter)
