I am Fahai, the Buddha of Buddhism
9 Monk, do you want to cross the river? The third.

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The mortal body, birth, aging, illness, and death were all calamities.

All living beings in the world were in this calamity.

If they did not succeed, even if their cultivation was extraordinary, they would still be unable to escape the pain of the Nirvana Reincarnation in the end.

The old monk's lifespan had reached its end, and he could be considered to have died of old age.

Even if Fahai had monstrous magic power, it would be difficult to reverse this.

If he couldn't vindicate dao in the future, he would also die a thousand years later.

"Master has done me a great favor. He passed away today, so this disciple should respectfully send him off and help him pass away.”

Fahai sat down cross-legged in the hall.

Buddhist light surrounded his body as he chanted the mantra of rebirth.

In an instant, Buddhist chants sounded, and golden light filled the entire golden mountain.

When the other disciples heard this, they all felt an inexplicable sorrow. They sat on the ground and followed suit to recite the scriptures. Their voices shook the world and all things were sad.

49 days later.

Sanskrit and magical words, immortal music rose.

Zen Master Lingyou's Dharmakaya passed away and ignited itself, turning into eighteen Buddha beads.

Each of these Buddha beads was condensed from the Zen Master's lifetime of Buddhist cultivation.

Wearing it on your body can calm your mind and drive away evil.

Fahai picked them up one by one and strung them into beads, planning to carry them with him.

His current cultivation was far superior to Zen Master Lingyou's, so he naturally did not need the protection of the relic.

Instead, he wanted to bring it with him. Firstly, it would be a memento. Secondly, he could use his cultivation to nurture the relic. When he became a true fruit in the future, the relic would be stained with his Buddha nature. Perhaps it would allow the old monk's true spirit to live forever in the Western Paradise and no longer suffer the pain of reincarnation.

"If Master knows of Junior Brother's painstaking efforts, you can also be comforted.”

Fayan stood up, looked at the Sarira Prayer Beads in his hand, and bowed.

Fahai nodded and said,"Senior Brother, I'll go down the mountain after this matter is over." I'll have to trouble Shixiong to take care of the temple's affairs.”

"Don't worry, Junior Brother. I'll guard the Golden Mountain Temple for you. "There are many hardships in the mortal world. I'm not worried about your cultivation. It's just that there are many temptations and troubles in the mortal world. I hope that you can keep your heart and leave the sea of suffering as soon as possible.”

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

After saying that, he stood up and started walking.

His figure disappeared from where he was. In the next moment, he had already left the hall and arrived outside the mountain gate.

Fayan stood outside the hall and watched him leave. He put his palms together and bowed solemnly.

"Farewell, Heavenly Dragon."

……

Jinshan Temple, located in the north of Zhenjiang, is like an isolated island hanging in Wangyang.

Fahai retracted the Buddhist light around his body and went down the mountain with his staff.

Very soon, they arrived at the riverside ferry.

The Golden Mountain Temple was an unworldly place, not as famous as the Gods Grace Temple and the Heavenly Music Temple. Therefore, there were very few devotees who came to worship, so there were not many people at the ferry.

Occasionally, ships would come and go.

When Fahai arrived, there was no ferry.

However, this was not a problem for him.

Any disciple of the Golden Mountain Monastery could cross the river on a reed. With his current cultivation, he could even cross a hundred miles of river as if he was walking on flat ground.

"Monk, are you going to cross the river?"

At this moment.

In the fog on the river, a black-awning boat slowly sailed out.

The boat was very old.

The boatman was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was dressed in plain clothes and had a simple and honest appearance. He gave off an honest and reliable feeling.

Fahai looked up.

Golden light flashed in his eyes.

Demonic qi rose from the river surface. The white mist was formed by demonic qi.

There were no boats on the river.

There was only a huge blue tortoise lying on the water.

"How dare you show off in front of me!”

Fahai frowned.

However, he did not make a move immediately.

In the original novel, Fahai was too stubborn and pedantic. He killed all demons he saw and later became infected with his inner demons.

Of course, he would not repeat the same mistake.

The living beings in this world were all living beings. As the saying went, all living beings were equal, be it humans or demons.

There were good and evil.

Only by distinguishing good from evil can we subdue evil and save the world.

"With my cultivation level, ordinary fiendish demons can't do anything to me. I want to see what this vile creature wants!”

While he was thinking, Fahai remained calm and said with a single hand,"I am indeed going to cross the river."

"That's good. I'll send you across the river!"

"But I just came down the mountain and don't have any belongings. I'm afraid I don't have money to pay for the boat fare.”

"It's fine. I rowed the boat across the river to help others. I didn't ask for worldly things.”

the boatman said with a silly smile.

Rowing across the river for free? Was it asking for lives?

Fahai laughed in his heart.

Without saying anything, he nodded and stepped onto the boat.

At this moment, he deliberately restrained his aura divine art and looked like an ordinary monk. After boarding the ship, he didn't say anything and directly sat down in the cabin.

The boatman sized him up and felt that there was something wrong with the monk, but he could not pinpoint what was wrong.

"Who cares? Since you're on my ship, don't even think about running away.”

The boatman smiled slightly, then waved the boat and slowly left the shore.

Flowers. To be honest, my books are not easy to write, so I write slowly. Everyone, please forgive me. I write with all my might. Thank you, brothers. I will try my best to update more.

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