C97 Gu Sha's Brahma Meridian

The Pure Wind Temple was an ancient temple. Although it wasn't very far away, it was at least a few hundred years old.

Chu Chen and the other two slowly walked into the temple. The deeper they went into the temple, the more they could feel a vast buddhist aura filling every inch of the ground.

"Shakyamuni!"

Suddenly, Chu Chen was startled. He saw a huge Buddha statue standing in the middle of the hall with a solemn expression on its face and a hazy buddhist light surrounding its entire body.

He had seen many of these Buddha statues on Earth. The Aroma Temple, the Law Temple and the Great Tzu'an Temple all had Buddha statues of Shakyamuni, so Chu Chen was not unfamiliar with them.

However, Chu Chen still felt astonished. Sakyamuni was actually being worshipped by countless believers in this world.

In the legends and myths of Earth, there were a total of three Buddhas. In the past, they were lit up in flames, but now they were Buddha, Buddha Sakyamuni, and Buddha Maitreya in the future.

Before the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. His white beard reached down to his chest, and a holy light blossomed above his head. A hazy Buddhist light enveloped his body, like the descent of a Buddha.

"This monk is extraordinary!"

Chu Chen softly said. From this monk, he felt a vast buddhist energy and also the sound of chanting. It was as if he wanted to turn all living beings into dust.

Above the monk's head, a hazy halo of light floated up and down, sprinkling out streams of holy light that enveloped his body.

"Very powerful!"

Even he had spoken in such a manner. It was enough to see that the monks were indeed extraordinary.

In front of Grandmaster Qing Feng, dozens of figures sat facing him. They put their hands together, quietly waiting for Grandmaster Qing Feng to teach the Dharma.

"The weather is great, the buddhist dharma day is flourishing!"

Grandmaster Qingfeng looked solemn as he lightly opened his mouth. His voice was like a buddhist bell as it lightly shook. The buddhist light behind him became increasingly brilliant, turning into an immortal divine disc.

Chu Chen, Si Gu Ya, and Chen Yu also sat down cross-legged on a prayer mat, waiting for Grandmaster Qing Feng to speak.

"When the heart has a place to live, it is not to live, but to live without a place to live without a place to live without a place to live.

The way of things was unpredictable, but everything was bitter. When all arts have no self, death becomes joy. "

After a while, Grandmaster Qing Feng began to chant. His voice was bright and clear, echoing through the void. An obscure and difficult to understand phrase popped out of his mouth, carrying with it a massive buddhist aura.

"Shreve, you can't take away the good roots and the good fates to be born in another country. Sheriff, if there is a good man or a good woman, hear that Amitabha, hold the name. For one day, for two days, for three days, for four days, for five days, for six days, for seven days. When he was dying, the Amitabha Buddha and all the other Saints were now in front of him. It is the end of man, the heart is not reversed, that is to be born Amitabha bliss of the land. Sheriff, I see it's Li, so I said it. If any living being hears of it, he or she shall make a vow to give birth to another land. "

"If all the living beings in the world have an indecent heart, they will not be allowed to live and die. You cultivate the Three Senses, I am a man of the dust. If you can't get rid of your lust, you can't get out of the dust. "No matter how wise you are, if you continue to masturbate, you will definitely fall into the demonic path."

Grandmaster Qing Feng continued with his sutra, his voice sounding like the chime of a buddhist bell. It shook the entire space, causing it to tremble slightly. The divine ring floating behind him also became increasingly brilliant under this chanting.

"This scripture is so profound!"

As Si Gu Ya listened intently, he couldn't help but frown. The cryptic nature of the scripture made it hard for him, who was naturally intelligent, to understand.

"When the heart has a place to live, it is not to live; when it has a place to live, it has a place to live. Isn't this scripture the Buddhist classic, the sentence from the "Classic of the Wheel"? "

Chu Chen gently said. Back on Earth, he loved to read books, whether it was the Four Books and Five Classics or the Confucian classics, he had studied them all.

This is the classic Buddhist scripture, the legend, the catchphrase of Shakyamuni. It was recorded by later generations as a scripture of the Buddhist scripture.

And at this moment, the ancient scripture that Grandmaster Qing Feng was reciting was not bad; it was precisely the 'Reincarnation Scripture'!

Chu Chen was astonished. He did not expect that the buddhist scriptures on the other side of the starry sky would be praised by the monks of this world. This was truly unexpected.

The [Reincarnation Scripture] was very obscure and difficult to understand. It recorded the cause and effect of a person's previous life and the reincarnation of their destiny. If a person were to directly read it, it would definitely be very difficult to understand.

However, at this moment, Grandmaster Qing Feng was reciting it word by word. It was as if this ancient scripture had come to life and was imprinted in everyone's mind.

In an instant, the buddhist light enveloped the entire buddhist hall. Everyone's body was surrounded by the hazy buddhist light. The buddhist aura rippled and Chu Chen was moved.

In the Absolute Beginning Battlefield, Chu Chen's understanding of the Dao had reached a very high level. With every move he made, there was a flow of mantra. Now, with the buddhist dao blending together, Chu Chen looked even more extraordinary, hazy and unfathomable.

For the next month, Chu Chen stayed in the Pure Wind Temple, quietly listening to Grandmaster Qing Feng teach the buddhist mantras.

Because of this reason, the Buddhist scriptures taught by Grandmaster Qing Feng were beneficial to others and could help people cultivate. However, this was not the main reason. There was another reason, and that was that the scriptures that Grandmaster Qing Feng was reciting all came from Earth.

This made Chu Chen feel like he was back on Earth when he was listening to Grandmaster Qing Feng's chanting.

Within a month, Master Qingfeng had taught them about a dozen or so Buddhist classics, such as the Fran Sutra, the Aga Leaf Sutra, the Tulip Sutra, the Pall Mall Sutra, the Dog's Roar Sutra, the Three Hidden Scriptures, and the Bitter Feet Sutra.

After a month of time, Grandmaster Qing Feng's teachings finally ended. However, Chu Chen was still intoxicated and immersed within it, unable to extricate himself.

Although these Buddhist scriptures were difficult to understand, under Grandmaster Qing Feng's explanation, he understood quite a bit and benefited greatly.

"When I was on Earth, why didn't I find these scriptures to be of such great use?"

Chu Chen whispered. Listening to dozens of ancient scriptures had given him a special understanding of buddhist arts, as well as a new understanding of himself.

After Grandmaster Qing Feng finished lecturing on the buddhist arts, everyone left one after another. Only Chu Chen stood there blankly, not moving at all.

After everyone had left, Chu Chen approached Grandmaster Qing Feng, slightly bowed, and cupped his hands, "Grandmaster Qing, may I ask, where did these Buddhist Classics come from?"

"The holy land of buddhism, Mount Xu, has copied countless scriptures and imparted them to the human world, to all living beings!"

Master Qingfeng clasped his hands together. His appearance was solemn, and a holy light appeared above his head. His expression was as pious as it could be.

"Mount Xumi!"

Chu Chen's pupils constricted. Since this was the case, it made sense. These ancient scriptures definitely belonged to Shakyamuni who came from the other side of the starry sky to this world, spreading to the human world.

The Hundred Herbs Sect was the same as the Heaven Cult. Mount Xumi and the earth also had a great connection that had been indirectly left behind by the ancient people of Earth.

Listening to the Buddhist chanting in this place not only allowed Chu Chen's understanding of the buddhist arts to reach a whole new level, it also made Chu Chen feel like he was on Earth. The chanting of sutras still lingered in his ears.

This made Chu Chen's heart hurt, and he once again thought of the beauty of the other side of the starry sky …