People in the Japan are more superstitious.
Perhaps because of the deliberate brainwashing by the upper class, the Japan people would rather believe in the existence of gods and ghosts than not believe in their non-existence.
Lu Jin didn't believe it before, but since the old man was hit by a car and died after drinking, he has begun to believe it a little since he inherited this temple.
In China, if you pretend to be a charlatan and help people donate their bodies.
You will probably be beaten to death by the husband of the young woman.
It's good if one brainless woman out of ten people can be fooled.
But in the Japan, he has successfully unlocked the achievement of killing 100 people with this method.
As long as he looks at others with a serious face and fools them with a few mysterious words.
Those young women with some beauty are very happy to be indoctrinated by him.
Afterwards, they will offer a lot of incense money.
Compared to chastity, the Japanese are generally more concerned about whether they have evil spirits.
Thinking about the customs of the Japanese , it seems not difficult to understand.
After all, this is a country without any moral concepts.
"Sin!"
Lu Jin sat cross-legged on the futon, picked up the hammer next to him, and beat the wooden fish rhythmically.
Young people are angry.
It is normal to break the precepts for personal desires.
But what he likes most about Buddhism is that no matter what kind of sins are committed, there is a chance to make amends.
Putting down the butcher knife can make you a Buddha on the spot.
Donating your body is naturally a piece of cake.
As long as you repent sincerely and recite Buddhist scriptures, you can make your sins disappear.
Break the precepts, repent, and continue to break the precepts...
As for when you can suddenly realize and become a Buddha, who knows?
He recites his sutras, and when he can get enlightenment is up to the Buddha.
[Ding! Strengthening system activated! ]
The ethereal sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, and Lu Jin, who was repenting devoutly, opened his eyes, his face full of confusion.
System?
He has been traveling for almost twenty years, and this dog system is only activated now?
Twenty years!
How many twenty years can there be in a lifetime.
Dog system, do you know how I have spent these twenty years?
After a moment of ecstasy, Lu Jin calmed down instantly.
After all, he is a person who has practiced Buddhism for more than ten years, and his realm is a little higher than that of ordinary people.
After carefully studying the system.
Lu Jin found that the function of this system is simpler and more crude than he imagined.
First, it can strengthen the effect of any item.
Second, there are three opportunities to strengthen every day.
What effect the enhanced item has depends on luck.
"Enhance the item?"
Lu Jin's eyes were on a Buddhist scripture in front of him.
He planned to test the system's ability.
Enhance!
As the thought came up, the Buddhist scripture in front of him suddenly became old and worn, as if it had experienced a long time in an instant.
At that Same time, a vast and sacred aura emanated from the Buddhist scriptures.
[Medicine Buddha Sutra]
[Handwritten by a virtuous monk, it contains the truth of Buddhism. Read it day and night and you will be immune to all evil. ]
This Medicine Buddha Sutra was bought from a store.
It is just an ordinary printed book.
But now, it seems to have become an antique.
"Read it day and night, and you will be immune to all evil?"
Lu Jin raised his eyebrows. Is it really that awesome?
Turning over the old pages, lines of handwritten ink-black fonts came into view.
"Thus I have heard. At one time, the Bhagavan traveled to various countries and came to Guangyan City to stay under the Leyin tree. He was accompanied by 8,000 great bhikkhus, 36,000 bodhisattvas, and the king's ministers, Brahmins, laymen, gods, dragons, yakshas, humans, and non-humans. Countless people respectfully surrounded him and preached..."
The Medicine Buddha Sutra, he had been forced to memorize by the old man since he was a child, and he had already memorized it.
The content of this handwritten version of the Medicine Buddha Sutra is no different from the Medicine Buddha Sutra he remembered.
However, as he read word by word, he had a completely different understanding.
Lu Jin raised his eyebrows, his careless expression changed slightly, and he continued to read patiently.
His thoughts gradually fell into a state of enlightenment that was like a dream or awakening.
A touch of golden light emerged, gradually gathering into a majestic Buddha phantom in his mind.
Her hair was in a spiral shape, she held a medicine pot in her left hand, and made the Abhaya Mudra with her right hand.
She had a compassionate face and was majestic without anger.
It was the Dharma image of Medicine Buddha.
After silently reciting the Medicine Buddha Sutra, Lu Jin slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He felt as if he had suddenly unloaded the heavy weight on his back, and felt indescribably relaxed.
Moreover, there seemed to be a weak force surging in his body, constantly warming his body.
"Can chanting sutras really cultivate one to become a Buddha?"
Hiss!
This is a bit of metaphysics.
Lu Jin quickly opened the Medicine Buddha Sutra in front of him and recited the sutra several times.
Every time he finished reciting the sutra, he could feel the warm current in his body grow a little stronger.
Although it was only a few strands as thin as spider silk, he could indeed feel this unknown force growing stronger.
However, apart from the effect of strengthening the body, he could not feel any other difference for the time being.
He could only feel that the phantom of the Buddha in his mind was becoming more and more realistic.
"This effect can be achieved after strengthening once. If you continue to strengthen..."
Lu Jin's eyes flickered, and he directly consumed the second strengthening opportunity, intending to strengthen this Buddhist scripture to be more magical.
Swish!
A golden light burst out, and an illusory Buddha image appeared on the Buddhist scripture.
Indistinctly, it seemed that countless Buddhas chanted scriptures in his ears, and infinite Buddhist meanings echoed between the temples.
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