With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 513 Mara's Stain, Tathagata's Golden Light!
On the clouds, the two looked down at Meng Chuan, but neither of them went down to help him.

Indifferent.

Why is that?

There was no need for the two of them to take action to restrain this "crazy" kid.

Sand began to fly, and a strong wind stirred up fog.

Not only the training ground, but the entire martial arts academy was shrouded in dust and mist because of it.

More than half of the buildings inside are leaning, resulting in heavy losses!

Pfft!
A loud tremor came from the ground, but it didn't come from the Martial Monks Academy, nor was it done by Meng Chuan.

Instead, the entire Liantian Peak was shaking violently!

In the distance, all the monks were taken aback.

They all crouched down, staring intently into the pit where Meng Chuan was.

"Amitabha! The heavens and earth trembled. How could Brother Meng have made such a big move?"

The young monk Jueming was immediately amazed by Meng Chuanzhi's great power. He wondered how he could be so strong after growing bigger, comparable to his own master.

After regaining his senses, he realized that such a terrifying commotion could not possibly have been accomplished by Meng Chuan, who was only at the second level.

Defeating Master Huiyuan of the Martial Monks Academy was already an astonishing feat.

To be able to uproot mountains is already an extraordinary feat.

This is something that no one with the second limit can do, and it does not conform to the laws of martial arts.

“Amitabha. Brother Jueming, please be careful with your words. This is the Buddha’s act in this world.”

Upon hearing this, Jueming looked horrified and glanced at the person beside him who had spoken.

He then immediately fell silent and stood solemnly.

Liao Chen's round figure suddenly appeared beside Jue Ming.

With his chubby hands clasped together, he looked up, closed his eyes, and gazed at the heavens with utmost devotion.

The sky above the martial monks' academy had darkened in several shades at some point.

The weather was fine with clear skies, but there was a hint of gloom in the air.

But it wasn't that the sun was hiding; rather, it was as if it was being obscured by something.

At this moment, Liaochen was not the only monk among them.

The other martial arts masters seemed to sense something and all looked up.

The world changed suddenly.

The shadow appeared only for a moment, followed immediately by the all-encompassing light of Buddha!

Liantian Peak is the highest peak in Shaoshi Mountain. When the Buddha's light descends from heaven and earth, it shines on this place immediately.

An endless expanse of golden light shone from the left side of the sky, which was the direction where the Vairocana Pavilion and the Mahavira Hall were located.

Wow.
On the ground, all the monks knelt and bowed, not one of them standing.

Even the White-browed Abbot and the Buddha, who were on the clouds, descended to the ground step by step on the heavenly ladder and bowed.

Amitabha Buddha. May the Buddha have mercy.

Boom!

Boom! ! !
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads slightly.
At this moment, amidst the scene of Buddha's manifestation, discordant sounds still occasionally erupt.

The large hole in the center of the training field was still emitting a series of heavy hammer blows.
The Buddha's manifestation had nothing to do with him.

Meng Chuan is incredibly focused, still playing the role of an excavator, constantly drilling holes.
At this moment, the sky is changing further.

A golden Buddha, its features blurred and its appearance indistinct, appeared in an instant as the golden light vanished.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, standing tall between heaven and earth!
With his eyes closed, Shakyamuni Buddha felt the Buddha's descent in his heart.

The monks were deeply moved and prostrated themselves in prayer.

The golden light swept over me, and I felt the warm light cast on my face. It was a blazing Buddha light that was ten thousand times more intense than the sun!

The towering Buddha figure in the sky slowly clasped its hands together.

It seems as if the light is being precisely cast down upon the martial monks' monastery atop the towering peaks.

The light shone on every Buddhist, and...
A human-shaped excavator inside the pit.
Meng Chuan had no time to pay attention at this moment, as he was immersed in the boundless "slaughter".

The scene before my eyes, the image in my heart—if I could peek into them, I would find nothing but scarlet and black!
Amidst this filth and mire, Huiyuan continued to run, and he continued to pursue.

The mind follows "Huiyuan" and gradually moves away.
The Buddha saw it.

The Buddha's light enveloped the cave for a moment, and the figures inside seemed to be struck by a heavy hammer.

His body froze for a moment, then collapsed into the pit.

His expression was gloomy, and his forehead was faintly dark.

The golden light shone on his face, gradually softening his angry expression.

But if someone gets close enough to sense it, they can detect it.

Meng Chuan's mind is his "soul".

It seemed to have been pulled away by something.

It broke free from its body, soared through the heavens, and went to another dimension.

Was it done by the golden Buddha in heaven?
not also
How could Buddha do such a thing?

Instead, there is another "evil spirit"!
The Buddha was involuntarily horrified.

Buddhism teaches that Mara, the demon king of the sixth heaven of the Desire Realm, resides in the mind of every practitioner.

With desires running rampant, temptations and distractions follow closely behind.

He asserted that Meng Chuan was currently consumed by an excessive pursuit of power, and that Mara, driven by intense anger, was about to take him away.
If one cannot see clearly, one will be trapped in the afflictions of greed, anger, and ignorance for eternity.

In severe cases, the mind goes astray, and the body and mind are plunged into eternal damnation, making it difficult to find liberation.

Its true form resides in the Paranirmitavasavartin Heaven, while its manifestations reside in the hearts of every practitioner.

This is what martial arts practitioners outside the martial arts world call the "demons of body and mind"!
Inner demon!

The demonic influence is not limited to immortals and Buddhas.

The higher a human martial artist climbs, the more likely they are to be tainted by Mara!

From a Buddhist perspective, Mara's demon is also a powerful conceptual type of celestial demon.

The Buddha bowed again to the golden Buddha in the sky, then turned his gaze to the pit.

"Amitabha."

He shook his head, looking helpless.

Even the Buddha's divine intervention could not save this boy.

After all, they do not believe in their hearts, and there is no ritual or destiny bestowed upon them.

They only believe in themselves and have no faith to protect them.

When faced with the afflictions of mind and body, one can only rely on oneself.
Not only the martial monks' academy, but at this moment, all those on Shaoshi Mountain, except for those who had closed their five senses in seclusion, were bowing and kneeling in worship to the heavens.

The Buddha manifested his power, a sight rarely seen on ordinary days.

As time passed, the appearance of the golden Buddha quelled all the disturbances in the Martial Monks' Academy and even the entire Liantian Peak. Then, a towering peak, reaching into the clouds, slowly emerged like a mirage.

The clouds, like soft white silk ribbons, encircle the mountainside, a sight to behold in the misty, ethereal mountains.

The Buddha's figure gradually merged with the peak.

As the monks bowed and prostrated themselves in worship, the illusory figure vanished.

Who is He?
Homage to the original teacher Shakyamuni Buddha, the Dharmakaya of Vairocana Tathagata!

On the ground, seeing the Buddha depart, the young monk Jueming dared to speak in a low voice:
"Brother Liaochen, why has the Buddha appeared in the world?"

He knew that the Dharma body of Buddha Mahavairocana was the fundamental incense and ritual that had sustained Shaolin Temple for a thousand years.

He was able to protect the monks and keep their meditation minds undisturbed.

It is even more capable of resisting all external enemies' spying, and is indestructible.

However, this time, Brother Meng's act of causing a ruckus at the martial arts temple and attracting the Buddha's divine intervention was truly remarkable.

To be slightly disrespectful, it feels a bit like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

That's why he doesn't know how to ask questions.

Beside him, Liao Chen did not answer him immediately.

After a few breaths, the strange cloud formations that had accompanied the Buddha in the sky dissipated.

He slowly stood up and said succinctly:
"Two Maras descended to earth, and the Buddha, in his compassion, descended to deliver us from suffering."

Jue Ming's pupils contracted sharply, he swallowed hard, and muttered:

"Marsh."

The power of the demonic influence of the Free Heaven has penetrated deep into the hearts of every Buddhist disciple.

To master martial arts, one must first examine one's character.

The reason why Shaolin Temple regards physical training as a basic course is not only for "strengthening the foundation," but also for nourishing the mind.

To prevent his disciples from leaving Shaoshi Mountain and being lured into danger by Mara.

Because Mara (the Buddha) most often seeks out Buddhist disciples like them.

Why?

This is because of the purity of the soul's essence.
Liao Chen didn't say anything, but glanced at Master Huiyuan on the clouds and then focused his senses into the pit.

Above the clouds.

At this moment, Huiyuan's expression had changed from one of fear to one of calm and peace.

He remained floating on the clouds, bowing his head. Even after the Buddha left, he remained motionless for a long time.

The Great Sun Dharma Body appeared, and golden light drove away Mara's disturbance.

They then prostrated themselves for three days to appease the Buddha's kindness.

As for Meng Chuan
Liao Chen's expression immediately became extremely solemn!

The erosion caused by the volcano can be categorized as mild or severe.

He could sense that Meng Chuan's situation was not simply one of ignorance.

Rather, it is a lack of spiritual fulfillment.

They were taken to the Heaven of Others!
aside.

The Buddha was also troubled by this at that moment.

Bo Xun has seized Meng Chuanzhi's attention; what should be done about this?
In order to guide him to take refuge, the Buddha conducted a detailed background check on the boy a few days ago.

This investigation revealed Meng Chuan's importance to the Southwest Associated University, making it virtually impossible for him to be poached.

The branch principal, Venerable Yang Huan, has repeatedly publicly supported him in his capacity as a "secretary."
It's not hard to guess who this soon-to-be saintly Sui Great Sage is.
If they were to fall into ruin at Shaolin Temple, the Northern Associated University would surely send someone to investigate the matter.

The root cause was found to be Huiyuan's doing.

At that time, the temple will face considerable pressure from the wrath of two saints.
"Very well. Everyone, please disperse for now."

Suddenly, a peaceful voice broke the silence.

The monks looked around and finally saw the large hole in the center of the training ground.

Beside the Buddha, a white-robed monk had appeared out of nowhere.

The crowd looked on with respect, their eyes slightly lowered as a sign of deference.

The White-jeweled Monk!

The Buddha's brow relaxed slightly, and he was about to speak, but he abruptly stopped himself.

But then the white-robed monk turned his head to look at the figure inside the cave, and with a wave of his sleeve, Meng Chuan's figure had already disappeared.

"All monks present, do not make this public. Anyone who does so will be severely punished."

"Good."

The monks, including Liaochen, all responded by pressing their palms together.

The turmoil gradually subsided.

The Garden of the Moon Platform.

Bai Bao brought Meng Chuan back and laid him flat on the bed.

Seeing the Buddha's worried expression beside him, he sat upright and spoke softly:
"After speaking with him, I discovered that this boy's willpower surpasses his martial arts talent. He has a good chance of overcoming this difficulty."

The Buddha's expression softened, and with Bai Baoding's words of reassurance, he felt much more at ease.

"But the difficulty of inner demons is the same for us as being corrupted by demons, even if we are immortals or Buddhas. To resist Mara, we still need his help from the sidelines."

What help?

"Heartfelt assistance".

The enlightened master Tiantong possessed a different mind.

However, Meng Chuan's success and failure both stemmed from this.

If not for his cunning and treacherous nature, he would not have been so deeply corrupted by Mara.
Bai Bao visited, but found no trace of his heart.

Looking again at Meng Chuan's forehead, it appeared even darker.

He wasn't as relaxed as he claimed.

because
This is the calamity that Mara will take from you!
The wind howled, swirling and scattering across the sky.

Meng Chuan opened his eyes and looked around.

He blinked twice, then closed his eyes.

Open it again.

He was certain that he was currently in complete darkness.

Looking around, I stretched out my hand, opened it and then clenched it again, but I still couldn't see my own fingers.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Where is this place?"

(End of this chapter)