Because the young monk Kong Ming demonstrated it once, Zen emerged and the crystal Buddha lit up.
No one is questioning it now.
But it can also be seen from this that these two monks have profound Dharma.
At this time, Xia Qiuxi next to me suddenly whispered to me:
"This is the first Bodhidharma Academy in Shaolin, Master Jingxin.
The young monk next to him is Kong Ming, the most outstanding Buddhist disciple in Shaolin for hundreds of years."
Even if Xia Qiuxi didn't say anything, I could see that they were not simple.
At this time, Lao Mo was already excited:
"Well, I'll give it a try!"
When we met, we nodded and signaled Lao Mo to challenge.
The people around me were pretty much challenged, and no one was arguing with Lao Mo.
Lao Mo cupped his fists:
"Mo Ting, a casual cultivator, wants to come forward and give it a try."
The old monk was silent and didn't respond. The young monk Kong Ming nodded slightly and signaled the old monk not to please.
Lao Mo sat cross-legged on the futon and read the scriptures and the crystal Buddha.
Then he started chanting sutras under the watchful eyes of everyone.
"Nawu·heiluodana·duoluoyeye..."
Lao Mo didn't read very well, but he was very serious.
It wasn't until Lao Mo was in the middle of reciting that the crystal Buddha showed a slight reaction. The swastika on the chest of the crystal Buddha suddenly flashed.
However, it only flickered briefly and then disappeared.
Many people saw it and exclaimed.
"It flashed, it flashed."
"Fellow Taoist, please continue reading!"
"has hope."
"..."
Everyone spoke one after another, gesturing for Lao Mo to continue.
Lao Mo also took it seriously and continued reading.
The result is regrettable, I will wait for the complete chapter.
The swastika did not appear, let alone the light of Buddha.
In the end, Lao Mo failed in his challenge.
But the young monk Kongming saluted Old Mo:
"Namo Amitabha."
It can be regarded as recognition of Lao Mo.
Lao Mo clasped his fists and backed away with a smile.
Later, Xia Qiuxi also went to try it.
It has no effect, the swastika does not even appear, it fails.
Chen Yao saw it and went up to give it a try.
Chen Yao is the weakest among us.
But who would have known that after she read a few sentences, the swastika appeared.
Many people around were shocked when they saw it.
Chen Yao also kept chanting.
However, although the swastika on the chest of the Crystal Buddha did not disappear, the Buddha's light did not appear.
Even at the end of the day, the challenge failed.
However, he is the one who is closest to success.
Many people are saying it's a pity.
Monk Kongming also praised Chen Yao:
"The female donor has the heart of Buddha, so good!"
Chen Yao is a nurse and a kind person.
I became a disciple to my uncle because I wanted to save people.
It seems to be expected that she has a Buddha mind.
Unfortunately, the challenge also failed.
Now, I'm the only one left.
Lao Mo gave me a look:
"Old Qin, go up and give it a try!"
"Yes, Brother Qin, you should try it too!"
Yunlong also spoke.
Whether I have Buddha nature or not, I don’t know.
But I do want to give it a try.
He nodded:
"Okay, I'll give it a try!"
After that, I walked forward.
People around me also looked at me and discussed privately.
"This kid looks bad!"
"I don't think so either."
"This guy looks murderous, so he's basically out of luck."
"Hmm, I think so."
"..."
The voices are very low, and usually when someone challenges someone, they will make such remarks.
I didn't take it seriously either.
He just came closer, cupped his fists and said:
"Qin Ze, a casual cultivator, wants to give it a try."
As soon as I finished speaking, the old monk Jingxin, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes slightly as if he felt something in his heart.
He seemed to be looking at me, but also seemed to be looking at the purple bone vine bracelet on my right hand.
His eyes were captured by me.
Instinct tells me that this old monk is not simple...
The young monk next to him, Kong Ming, also raised his hand:
"Donor please!"
I didn't hesitate and went straight forward and sat on the futon.
Several colleagues nearby were talking to themselves.
"Qin Ze, your name sounds so familiar."
"It's a bit familiar, I can't remember it."
And I glanced at the scripture "Great Compassion Mantra".
I found that the scripture above was a little different from what my grandma usually read at home.
It seems more complete.
But the general content is the same.
I cannot recite the Great Compassion Mantra, but I am very familiar with it.
So after watching it for a few seconds, I started to read:
"Nawu·heiluodana·duoluoye.
Namo Ajuye.
Po Lu Jie Di Shuo Bo La Ye.
Bodhisattva Buddha..."
I read it very coherently and completely, and the pronunciation is basically the same.
When people around you hear it, you can obviously feel it is different.
"Hey! This kid knows the Great Compassion Curse?"
"There is no use, you have to have Buddha nature, you have to recite Zen thoughts, you have to have the root of wisdom."
"It's just that the wisdom root is too ethereal. It can't be achieved just by knowing how to read it."
"I don't think highly of this guy anyway."
"..."
People around were talking a lot.
But who knew, when I read the eighth sentence, something unexpected happened.
In front of the crystal Buddha in front of me, the swastika seal suddenly flashed and appeared directly.
Seeing this, the people around opened their eyes and exclaimed again.
"Nima, this kid can pronounce the swastika seal."
"Yo! This guy has something!"
"Haha, there is something, but certainly not much."
"..."
I didn't pay attention, but continued to read;
Om, Grandma Luxi·Lujiadi·Jialuodi...
As a result, when I thought about it, the swastika print disappeared and did not flicker.
On the contrary, it became a bit brighter, and just like when Monk Kong Ming was reciting, a little bit of golden color appeared...
Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded and showed surprise.
Looked at me in disbelief.
You can even hear the gasping breath.
Don't talk about them, the onlookers.
Even the young monk Kong Ming and even the immovable Zen Master Jingxin suddenly had their eyelids twitching...
Thanks to the book friend "Fu Nian Yu Sui" for sending me Dali Pills. I cried and clasped my fists to thank...