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Chapter 779 Buddha Relic

Chapter 779 Buddha Relic

"Fate is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is a form, if the heart does not move, everything will not move, if the heart does not change, everything will not change—"

"咚咚-"

The old monk sang softly while beating and bathing.

"Namo Amitabha!"

After the old monk finished reciting the scriptures, he slowly spit out the six-character mantra.

In an instant, Liu Yang's body was enveloped by a ball of golden light, and a swastika was spinning above Liu Yang's head.

Liu Yang closed his eyes slowly, bathed in the golden radiance, a warm current flowed down from the top of his head, and swam through his limbs.

If this miraculous scene was seen by outsiders, they would probably be shocked.

Soon, the black line on Liu Yang's wrist was slowly fading——

The moment Liu Yang opened his eyes, the Buddha's light disappeared.

Liu Yang looked at the Taoist monk sitting in front of him, and was a little shocked. Although the monk's cultivation level was not high, his Dharma was profound and profound.

"Master, thank you," Liu Yang put his hands together and said.

The old monk shook his head and said: "Little benefactor, you should be able to clearly feel that the Buddha and the devil are really just a thought, and please don't go astray, otherwise the people will be burned and corpses will be everywhere."

Even though the old monk couldn't see how high Liu Yang's cultivation level was, but the Tao was one foot taller than the devil, and once he became a devil, it would be difficult to find anyone in the world who could match Liu Yang.

Liu Yang gritted his teeth and said: "Master, my hatred, my resentment, and my anger will never implicate innocent people. Please rest assured about this, I will stick to my heart, and I will destroy my heart in the future." The blood curse on his body will not fall into the devil's way!"

"Ha ha!"

The old monk shook his head and smiled: "Little benefactor, you have a scheming and a city that doesn't match your age. You are firm in your heart. I know that no matter how much I persuade you, you will not put down the butcher knife. Once your hands are stained with too much blood, It’s hard to hold on to your heart.”

Liu Yang's heart skipped a beat——

Killing is the easiest way for people to fall into the devil's way, and become a devil with one thought.

Liu Yang smiled bleakly: "Master, everyone has their own way to go, and so do I, so I have no other choice. I want me to let go of my hatred, my resentment, and my anger. Sorry, I can't do it." arrive."

You know, Liu Yang is only 25 years old, but what he has experienced is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

When he was born, Liu Yang was cursed. He was weak and sick since he was a child, and he was harassed by evil spirits day and night. He dared not go out day and night, and could not sleep at night.

At the age of 12, his father died suddenly. At the age of 24, in order to let him live, his grandfather passed on his cultivation to him and ended his own life.

Everything made Liu Yang's heart full of hatred, resentment, and anger!

"Bodhi doesn't have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can the dust come from?" The old monk murmured with his hands clasped together: "Amitabha!"

Liu Yang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Master, thank you for your teaching, I should leave now."

Different road non-phase plan.

Liu Yang didn't want to continue listening to the old monk's Dharma here.

"Little benefactor, wait!"

When Liu Yang just stood up, the old monk called out.

Liu Yang was startled, and looked at the old monk.

I saw the old monk put his hands around his neck and put them on the back of his neck, as if he wanted to take off something he was wearing around his neck.

When the old monk pulled out a golden spherical object from his chest, Liu Yang was shocked on the spot——

"This is--"

Liu Yang was dumbfounded, and even lost his mind.

Buddhist relics!

This is the treasure of Buddhism.

The old monk smiled and nodded: "Well, this is a Buddha relic. Now, I will give it to you, hoping that it can suppress the demonic nature in your heart."

This is still a Buddha relic!

What is a Buddha? It is an eminent monk who has practiced to the highest level, an existence that transcends the world and the mundane world!

The frightening thing was that Liu Yang had been sitting in front of the old monk for so long, yet he couldn't feel a Buddha relic hanging around the old monk's neck.

It is obvious that the Buddha's relic, even a cultivator, cannot feel its existence.

The ultimate treasure of Buddhism, no matter for anyone, it is an unrivaled treasure that can only be expected but cannot be sought.

Liu Yang couldn't help showing covetousness in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, the relic is the most precious treasure of your Buddhism, and I don't receive rewards for nothing, how can I accept it, Master, your kindness I got it."

The old monk shook his head and said: "The Buddha saves a destined person, and you are here today, it is a fate with the Buddha. If the Buddha does not save you, who will save you?"

Buddha does not save people, people become demons themselves!

Liu Yang understood what the old monk meant, and nodded: "Master, then—thank you."

After saying these words, Liu Yang knelt down on both knees, clasped his hands together, and knelt in front of the old monk.

Men only kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents, but in the face of such a generous gift of Buddha relics from an eminent monk, Liu Yang should kneel this time!

Looking at the pious Liu Yang, the old monk showed a gentle smile on his face. He bent down, wrapped his hands around the back of Liu Yang's neck, and put the Buddha relic on his chest.

"Master, I haven't asked for your dharma name yet."

Liu Yang stood up slowly and asked.

The old monk said with a smile: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Puzhi!"

Master Puzhi?

Liu Yang's heart shook.

You know, Liu Yang has heard of Master Puzhi's name before, and it was mentioned by his grandfather.

Master Puzhi, an eminent monk who is well-known all over the world and has perfected his merits and virtues!

What shocked Liu Yang the most was that Liu Yang heard some stories about Master Puzhi when he was a child. At that time, his grandfather said that Master Puzhi should have passed away.

However, Master Puzhi is still alive.

Doing the math, Master Puzhi is probably over 100 years old.

Seeing the shock in Liu Yang's eyes, Master Puzhi said with a smile: "Before I traveled all over the world and preached Buddhist scriptures, but I lived too long, and I was afraid of attracting unnecessary suspicion. Therefore, more than 20 years ago, I chose to live in Jiming Temple took care of his life and never went out again."

Liu Yang nodded: "Thank you, master, for clarifying the confusion."

"Master Puzhi," Liu Yang said again: "I accept your favor. If you need my help in the future, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate to do so."

Master Puzhi shook his head and said: "My lifespan is nearing the end, and there is nothing I need your help for, little benefactor, I send you the Buddha's relic. I have worked hard."

Liu Yang immediately said eloquently: "Master Puzhi, please rest assured, I have been taught by my grandfather since I was a child, and I will only have kind thoughts in my heart and help others and myself!"

"it is good!"

Master Puzhi nodded: "Little benefactor, I won't send you off."

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