I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

But in the chaos, there is a phantom. One of the monks is holding a saber, covered in blood, and laughing wildly facing the flames: Hahahaha, you beasts, now in Shura Hell, you will never be reborn!

Seventy-three members of my family were slaughtered by the gang, and now the vengeance has finally been avenged! Killing you is the day when I put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. Good, good!!

Seeing the monk's crazy appearance, Su Cheng couldn't help being slightly startled.

In Shaolin Temple, there is actually such a person who harbors such a deep hatred and blood hatred... Moreover, it is another eminent monk of the Xuan family!

Not only that, this eminent monk of the Xuan family, Su Cheng had vaguely heard of it!

He is the second-ranked eminent monk in Arhat Hall, Xuangou! He is the brother of Fazhen's master Xuanjing.

Xuangou's cultivation has already reached the fifth level of innateness. In terms of hard power, he is even higher than the current Luohan Hall's first Master Xuanbei! It's just that Shaolin Temple is not completely respected by strength, so it is not qualified to be the first seat.

Now it seems that Xuangou really has an obsession in his heart, and it is indeed not suitable to be the head of the Arhat Hall...

...

Su Cheng looked at the absurd dream in front of him, and the high monk Xuangou who was laughing wildly, and couldn't help sighing.

He didn't come forward to explain this Xuangou's doubts or anything. First, I don't want to meddle in other people's business, and I don't have this interest. Secondly, Xuangou has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for so many years, but he can't resolve the obsession in his heart. How can I understand my own few words?

Amitabha……

He chanted the Buddha's name and waved his hand to shatter the dream. Then turn to the next monk's dream.

However, what Su Cheng didn't expect was that the matter of Xuangou was just the beginning.

In the next two hours, Su Cheng watched the dreams of more than a hundred monks.

However, the more he looked, the tighter his frown became.

The previous meat-eating monks and Xuangou were all eminent monks of the Xuan generation. So Su Cheng thought about taking a look at the monks of the Fa generation, but it turned out to be good, the more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Eating meat is actually nothing to monks.

It is understandable that Xuangou has such an obsession because of his tragic life experience.

But what Su Cheng saw next made him feel more and more uncomfortable.

A monk in a handyman's house was addicted to alcohol and gambling in his dream. After losing money, he became drunk, killed people in the street, and left laughing.

A monk in a monk's dream was accompanied by beauties like clouds, like a harem emperor, with three thousand beauties. This is not enough, but they have to rob civilian women on the street and coerce them by force!

There was a monk from the Bodhidharma Academy who held great power in his dream, and ordered millions of people to lie dormant. In a fit of anger, thousands of people's heads fell off, and blood flowed like a river!

There was a monk in a bodhi courtyard who used martial arts to steal and steal. When he was discovered, he yelled and cursed, without the demeanor of an eminent monk.

There is even a monk from the Taoist Temple who became the Dharma Ring in his dream, and he did not hesitate to fall into the devil's way and join the demon monk, only hoping to obtain unrivaled martial arts and look down upon the world!

this...

This...is Shaolin Temple?

After watching the dreams of more than a hundred monks in a row, Su Cheng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the beginning, after he entered the Shaolin Temple, he actually didn't have a good impression of the Shaolin Temple.

After all, the concept of the previous life is at work, and I always feel that the monks of Shaolin Temple are full of benevolence and righteousness, but secretly they are still greedy for wealth and honor in the world, and only use Buddhism to deceive ordinary people. In his eyes at that time, the Buddhist scriptures were of course just bluffing.

But later, as he gradually read more Buddhist scriptures, his martial arts progress increased day by day, and he realized the power of many mantras, and even realized the existence of Buddhism. Gradually, something changed.

Because judging from the martial arts I know now, the Buddha probably really exists. And these disciples of Shaolin Temple,

Except for the precepts, most of them are indeed well-behaved.

He even felt that he had misunderstood Shaolin Temple.

But now it's all right.

Just overnight, Su Cheng's views changed again.

In the dreams of hundreds of monks, less than two or three tenths of them practiced fasting and worshiping the Buddha, purifying their hearts and self-cultivation!

If it's just like eating meat, obsession, or because ordinary emotions can't cut off the mortal relationship. Su Cheng can understand.

But nearly half of the monks dare to dream anything in their dreams!

Murder, arson, drinking, gambling, greed, lust, lying, stealing...

What about clear rules? What about the precepts!

If you don't say it is Shaolin Temple, if you say it is Demon Gate, he will believe it!

how so?

Su Cheng was also a little puzzled for a moment.

Are monks really so hypocritical?

That's right, I have been living in the Buddhist scripture pavilion on weekdays, and I hardly have much contact with Shaolin Temple. After all, I still don't know enough about the monks in Shaolin Temple.

There are thousands of monks in Shaolin Temple, it is inevitable that the good and the bad are mixed, which is normal. After all, not everyone has the roots of wisdom, maybe my own requirements are too high.

Besides, dreams and reality are different after all. At least when they are sober on weekdays, with Shaolin Temple rules and the suppression of their own superego, it is almost impossible to do those evil deeds. On the contrary, people have a kind of rebellious psychology. They are suppressed by the rules and regulations on weekdays. Maybe they don't realize that there is an evil heart in their subconscious mind.

And the most important thing is the previous question, which is...

Is relapse in a dream considered a relapse?

Maybe some of them are really thinking by day, dreaming at night, but some may not be caused by their original intentions.

If it is said that the dream world is real, and it is what one really thinks, then this is indeed a breach of the precept. However, there may also be some demonic obstacles in the mind of the six dusts mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

Even random thoughts and dreams are nothing more than any crime.

If he didn't think so in his heart, then maybe he didn't really break the precept.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng felt a little relieved.

But even so, he suddenly felt that many monks in Shaolin Temple might not be suitable to stay in Buddhism. It's not about anything else, but their inner self, they don't want to be a Buddhist.

If you don't want to, no matter how many Buddhist scriptures you read, it will be in vain.

It's a pity that there are too many monks in Shaolin Temple. For a while, I can't read all the monks' dreams, and I can't tell which of these dreams are really what I really want. Otherwise, I'm really curious. How many people really have Buddha nature in their hearts...

Su Cheng thought so.

And while he was thinking so. Suddenly, in the dream, countless golden seals began to reappear in the gray sky.

This is...!? He was slightly taken aback.

In his mind, endless dream phantoms suddenly flashed. The broken fragments of the dreams of hundreds of monks I have seen before seem to be re-condensed in the golden seal of Buddhism.

In the sky, the golden seal shone like a huge Buddha's light.

Immediately afterwards, countless courts appeared before his eyes.

At this moment, all the dream phantoms of thousands of monks in Shaolin Temple appeared in Su Cheng's eyes. All the phantoms passed in his mind one after another, appearing and shattering like bubbles...

As the dreams continued to come and go, the Great Dream Sutra seemed to be a calm voice echoing under the gray sky of the dream:

All sentient beings have boundless vows to deliver, a great dream for more than ten kalpas. Sanchao Sanbodhi, sorrow and joy are all disillusioned!

Su Cheng suddenly realized that watching the dream of the monks in Shaolin Temple this time unexpectedly triggered a certain condition unintentionally. Really reached the level of entry to the Great Dream Sutra!

You know, unlike Liushen Jue, there is a method of cultivation anyway. As for the Great Dream Sutra, Su Cheng had no way of getting it before! But now, finally, there is progress.

Although it can't be said to be a small success, it may be said that it has entered the first level realm.

In an instant, he realized the difference from before.

In order to understand other people's dreams before, Su Cheng had to enter the gate of the dream. But now, the gates of the endless dreamland in front of him are divided into stacks, like countless light spots. Each point of light can be seen in an instant with one's own consciousness, and the details of it can be understood.

And just like that, Su Cheng tried to absorb the dreams of the monks. A moment later, accompanied by the confusion of dreams, he read all the dreams of thousands of monks in Shaolin Temple before the time for a cup of tea!