Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> The best doctor in the city

Chapter 10387 Eighth Floor

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    It has been tens of thousands of years in Qinglan country, and no one has died.

    This world is very peaceful and serene, but it is by no means eternal.

    Because, the existence of Qinglan ruins is always a terrible threat.

    Once the breath of the Qinglan ruins pours out, the entire Qinglan country may be submerged.

    Ye Chen locked the location of Qingque City, and soon came to Qingque City.

    In order not to attract attention, he concealed his breath and wore a big hat to cover his face.

    Stepping into Qingque City, Ye Chen faintly smelled a disturbing breath in the air.

    "It's the breath of an ugly god!"

    In an instant, Ye Chen's pupils shrank and his muscles tensed.

    Ugly God was one step ahead of him and sneaked into Qingque City of Qinglan Country.

    Roughly calculating the time, it should be three days ago, when the Buddha first started investigating Qinglan Country!

    "Damn it, this ugly god really lingers!"

    "I don't know where he is hiding."

    Ye Chen scanned the streets, buildings, and everything in Qingque City, trying to find the whereabouts of the ugly god, but found nothing.

    The ugly god hides very deeply.

    Ye Chen woke up, took the Buddha pendant, and first found the mansion of the Kong family.

    "Who is your Excellency? Is there something wrong?"

    When Ye Chen knocked on the door of the Kong family's mansion, a young servant stuck his head out to look at him, and asked, his eyes were only curious, and there was no vigilance or suspicion.

    Because the Qinglan Kingdom has been peaceful for generations, no one has died in tens of thousands of years, and its people are simple, and they don't suspect that there will be any treacherous people.

    Ye Chen said: "I want to see the Patriarch of your Kong family, but you just say that there are Buddhist disciples visiting."

    The boy said: "Oh, I'm here to visit the master, please wait a moment." Turn around and go in to communicate.

    Ye Chen waited for a while, and the boy came out to open the door: "Come in."

    Ye Chen stepped into the mansion of the Confucian family, and under the leadership of the servant, he came to an ancestral hall.

    Inside the ancestral hall, there is a golden statue of the Buddha enshrined. An old man is facing the Buddha statue, sitting cross-legged on the Buddha statue, tapping the wooden fish. The sandalwood incense in the ancestral hall soothes the troubles of the people, making people feel peaceful  .

    The boy made an invitation to tidy up, then turned and left.

    Ye Chen settled down and stepped into the ancestral hall. Before he could speak, the old man said:

    "Which sect of Buddhist disciples are you? Do you practice Mahayana Buddhism or Hinayana Buddhism?"

    Buddhism can be divided into Mahayana and Hinayana. Mahayana Buddhism is to save all living beings and save the world. Hinayana Buddhism is to cultivate oneself diligently, prove Nirvana, liberate life and death, and cut off all greed, hatred and ignorance.

    Ye Chen said with a smile: "I not only practice the Hinayana, diligently precept the body, but also arouse the mind of Bodhi. I have the great wish of the Mahayana, and I want to build a heaven and calm the world."

    Seeing Ye Chen's extraordinary conversation, the old man let out a "huh" and turned around. Seeing Ye Chen wearing a bamboo hat, he thought he was hiding his identity on purpose and was coming to play today. He said in a deep voice, "I don't know your name,  How many levels have you practiced in the Buddha's scriptures?"

    Ye Chen said: "My name is not worth mentioning. I have barely reached the eighth level of the Buddha's scriptures. I am ashamed that I have not yet become a Buddha."

    The old man laughed disdainfully, and said: "The eighth floor? You are so arrogant, the old man cultivated Buddha Wanshiyuan, and he only managed to reach the sixth floor."

    There are nine layers of the Buddha's scriptures, which are the Buddha's heart, killing demons, eliminating evil, relics, Sumeru, mustard seeds, lotus flowers of the wonderful law, seeing the void, and the supreme Buddha.

    Generally speaking, in Wuwu time and space, after the Buddha's scriptures have been practiced to the sixth level, one can already be regarded as an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. He can open Dharma altars, accept believers, and hold lectures.

    Those who can practice to the seventh level are eligible to go to the Buddhist holy land and serve as the first master.

    As for seeing the void on the eighth level, looking at the entire non-existent time and space, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level.

    The last level, the supreme Buddha, is the realm of true Buddhahood. Currently, no one else can achieve it except for the Buddha.

    The old man heard Ye Chen say that he had cultivated to the eighth level, so he naturally didn't believe it. The cultivation base of Buddhism at this level, looking at the entire time and space, is also an extremely terrifying existence.

    "Then let me see your master's Buddhist skills!"

    ?The old man gave a cold voice, and shot out suddenly, holding the flower and pointing at each other, the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, and a six-color lotus appeared behind him, solemn and vast.

    Nine layers of Buddhist scriptures, every time the level of cultivation is raised, the color of the lotus flower of Buddha Dharma manifested will be more colorful.

    The old man pointed at Ye Chen, this finger has the austere air of the mustard Dharma.??, once it hits the enemy, it can suppress the enemy, crush it into a mustard seed, and kill it completely. It is very ferocious.

    Seeing the old man's finger poking, Ye Chen only smiled slightly, and did not panic. He also displayed the Dharma, and the golden Buddha's light bloomed all over his body, and an eight-color lotus platform was transformed behind his back, with endless rainbow lights gushing out.

    Seeing the eight-color lotus platform manifested by Ye Chen, the old man was stunned.

    That's the atmosphere of the eighth layer of the Buddha's Sutra, how is this possible!

    In the next moment, a golden bodhisattva was born in the eight-color lotus platform, which looked exactly like Ye Chen. The Buddha's light broke through the void, as if to crush all darkness.

    Ye Chen waved a palm, and the Golden Body Bodhisattva also blasted out with a palm, like suppressing the heavens and warding off all demons, the power was very domineering, and the rumbling alarmed the wind and thunder.

    The old man's poking fingers looked very small against the giant palm of Bodhisattva Yechen.

    The old man was completely shocked, and hastily withdrew his fingers, dodging sideways.

    Boom!

    Ye Chen pushed out his palm flat, and the wind from his palm exploded, blasting a hole in the palm print on the wall of the ancestral hall behind the old man, which was very eye-catching.

    (End of this chapter) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report