C599 Offering

The firelight overflowed into the sky, as if it wanted to burn all the filth in this world clean. It also seemed to want to burn all the sins in this world clean, leaving only a piece of the sky, which was covered in the word "Pure Virtue".

The fire had melted everything and turned everything into nothing! Life is bitter, and there's nothing you can do about it? The people below the altar watched the young monk standing beside the bonfire, unmoved by the high temperature that was being transmitted to his body. For some inexplicable reason, they felt a sense of pity, and many of them even shed a tear, unwilling to lower their heads to take another look at this sorrowful scene.

This little monk was not simple, he would definitely become something great in the future. Even if he were to pass on all of Grandmaster Xunyun's legacy, it was hard to tell if he would advance even a step further! Li Qing Nannan, who was standing next to him, tugged at his sleeve as her big round eyes were filled with tears. She mumbled, "That little monk is so sad, second father, please help him …"

"Taoism talks about fate, Buddhism talks about enlightenment." When destiny arrives, it naturally becomes; but if one does not see through everything in the world, how can one understand everything? For him, this departure is a form of destiny and an opportunity for enlightenment. " Lin Bai sighed lightly, looked at Zhang San Kuang and said, "Senior Brother, you can begin!"

Zhang Sanmeng reached out his hands to rub the red and swollen corners of his eyes, slowly retreating from the side of the crowd as he slowly walked back to Fortune Palace. He took out a compass from his bosom, held it in his hand, and placed three pieces of jade on the ground according to the position of the Three Talents. He then sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to slowly chant the hand seal of the dragon, immersing his soul consciousness into the dragon vein, in an attempt to create an incredible effect.

A gale suddenly rose, and the fiery light that had been surging forth suddenly flared up. The crowd below the altar only felt as though there was an indescribably agile aura permeating their entire bodies, as though they were placed in a lotus pond that stretched across the sky. Their minds were empty as all distracting thoughts of the mortal world vanished, while their bodies felt incomparably agile.

However, the changes that struck fear into the hearts of the crowd had yet to come to an end. Beside the golden pagoda, the Bodhi tree that was planted within the buddhist garden began to flutter about in the air. The leaves of the Bodhi tree all fell down, and were thrown towards the bonfire on the altar.

"This is destiny for Buddha to be able to sense Heaven and Earth!" This was the sign that Buddha had sent Bodhi Tree to welcome the return of Shixiong Qiuyun's soul to the heavens! Senior has gained great wisdom and great destiny! " After seeing all of this, Yuchadista hurriedly stood up and called out to the crowd below the altar, his face filled with an indescribable emotion.

The people below the altar had never seen such symptoms before, and the shock that Master Vast Cloud gave when he lectured on the Buddhist scriptures was just too great. It made them feel as if everything that had happened in this world was normal. No one bothered to pursue it. Instead, they continued to chant the Buddhist prayer that was spoken by Yuchadista.

The flames burned brighter and brighter. After a long time, it finally turned into nothing. On the altar, only a handful of white ashes remained. Among them, there were even many sariras that flickered with a gentle light, and all of them seemed to be like the smiling faces of the Void Cloud Grandmaster from before, amiable and amiable.

In the Book of Golden Light, there is a saying: "The sariras are the ones that are weighed down by the inexhaustible six blessedly works; the sariras are cultivated with caution, and are very difficult to obtain. They are the best in the land." There is also a saying in the book of the Great Sutra: The Buddha and the Sherilo are all as deep as Polo.

In the Forsaken, transparency and seven colors are the most important qualities. Moreover, there weren't any multicolored sariras such as black, green and red among them. Instead, they were all seven-colored sariras and crystal sariras, which caused the people present to be even more shocked.

It has to be said that the current era has already become the end of the Buddhist Scripture. Few monks can produce sariras after they are dead, let alone so many sariras like Master Xu Yun. Even though there were people who had doubts about this phenomenon, they were all shocked to see these sariras and couldn't say anything.

Even Lin Bai and the rest were stunned. Although they firmly believed that Master Xu Yun's buddhist skills were exquisite and that there would be many sariras appearing after the remains were burnt, they did not expect that there would be so many sariras appearing after the remains were burned and there were even the legendary seven-colored sariras appearing after the death of the Buddha.

"Senior Brother Xu Yun's buddhist skills are exquisite, the Buddha is pampered, and this journey will definitely ascend to the Western Paradise, becoming one of the buddhist classes. From today onwards, our Great Golden Temple will remove the relics of the three buddhist sects, and place Senior Brother Xu Yun's sariras in a shrine for worship, to console Senior Brother Xu Yun's spirit in heaven. " Yuchadista said anxiously as he rubbed his eyes.

After the crowd heard this, not a single one of them objected. However, thinking about it carefully, this was not too strange. Although Buddha's relics were precious, their origins could no longer be verified. Although they could not say it out loud, it was likely that many people had their hearts in doubt. Could these things be fabricated by future generations to spread the teachings of Buddhism?

However, the Void Cloud Grandmaster's sariras were completely different from the Buddha's relics. The empty inspiration they had felt when they heard Yuan Jin's sermon couldn't be fake, and the phenomenon that occurred afterwards was even more shocking to the extreme. After experiencing all this, how could the sariras that appeared after burning the remains not cause them to have a sense of respect and admiration?

After Yuchadista heard this, he felt relieved. During this period of time, the thing he feared the most was being discovered that the four buddhist treasures in the Great Pagoda had been stolen. Now that Master Void Cloud's sariras had been offered to him, it would be able to conceal the truth for a period of time, allowing Lin Bai and the others to take the buddhist treasures from Nai Wen.

However, for some reason, Yuchadista's heart was not as relaxed as it was before. Instead, it was a little depressed. Moreover, he felt that he had taken the wrong path before, and the things he had done made him feel guilt from the bottom of his heart.

The sky gradually darkened, and the people gathered around the Great Pagoda didn't want to disperse for a long time. Moreover, there was an unending flow of people coming from all directions after hearing about the strange phenomenon that occurred when Master Xu Yun was still remaining. The Great Pagoda, for its part, made an exception and cancelled the rule of not allowing visitors in the evening. It allowed these people to ascend to the top floor to view the sariras left behind by the Great Void Master.

Furthermore, at the time of Yuan Ji's death, there were also many tourists who used their mobile phones and digital equipment to record the footage and uploaded it to the internet. In a short time, the discussion about the Void Cloud Grandmaster was in full swing. After many people searched, they realized that this ordinary-looking old man in the Great Golden Temple actually had such a legendary experience behind his back.

After this incident, the ones who felt the most were not the tourists, but the monks who came to observe the ceremony. "The phenomenon of the heaven and earth, buddhist bone relics, and many other things, all of them were telling them that they had chosen the wrong path. When many people left, they even felt that they should study the mysteries of Zen like Grandmaster Xu Yun.

"I didn't expect that the wish that Master failed to fulfill when he was still alive could actually be fulfilled after he was lonely." After experiencing this upheaval, the young monk looked much older, and a few hints of understanding could be seen on his face. When everyone looked at him, they even felt like he had come back to life.

Lin Bai sighed lightly and said, "This is the general state of affairs in the world. The more it exists, the more meaningless it feels. Only after it has truly lost something will one be able to feel its value."

"This little monk has been enlightened by Benefactor Lin's words. I cannot blame Master for praising Benefactor Lin before his death. He is indeed a person with great wisdom and great laws!" Xuanhua put his palms together and declared the name of the Buddha in a low voice.

Zhang San Meng reached out his hand to stroke the little monk's head and warmly said, "Little monk, what are you going to do? "Would you like us to return you to your home temple, or would you?"

In the time they had spent in Fuhui Palace, they had also gained some understanding of Xuanhua's background. This little guy was the remains of an overseas Chinese in Myanmar. After the death of his parents, he was adopted by Master Xu Yun and became the little Shami by his side.

"A legacy, even though master's wish is more than half fulfilled, someone still needs to continue doing it! Xuanhua only had one wish in his life, and that was to do everything that his master had not done for him. After this matter is over, I will travel the entire world to see if I can comprehend some things. " Xuan Hua lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but sigh. To have such an attitude at such a young age, it wasn't easy to make such a wish. Master Xu Yun's legacy could be considered as one of the successors.

"In a few years, I will come to see you again. I believe that you will definitely be able to accomplish something that even your master couldn't do!" Lin Bai heavily patted Xuanhua on his shoulder. He turned his head and stared at Zhang SanKuang as he said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother, call Elder Chen, we are preparing to rearrange the suppression plan. Grandmaster Xuanyun cannot be sacrificed for nothing. We must not let Nai Wen continue to be so arrogant!"