Chapter 199 Helping People to the End and Sending Buddha to the West
"If you can't face your true self, how can you practice? How can you be liberated? How can you save all sentient beings!!!"
The more Gui Buddha repeats this sentence, the faster it becomes.
The more it is repeated, the louder the sound becomes.
The more you repeat it, the worse your body will tremble!
Chen Daji looked worried and moved little by little in front of his deaf mother-in-law, protecting the old man behind him.
Don’t forget to tell Hu Feier.
"Sister, if the bald brother goes crazy in a moment, you should take grandma and run away."
"The boss, grandma, and eighth master and I will stay to deal with him!"
Master Chang Ba was frightened when he heard what Chen Daji said.
He quickly reprimanded:
"You little brat, why are you pretending to be the boss?"
"Can you please stop assigning tasks randomly? Do you know what 'professionals do professional things'?"
When Chang Baye complained, Ghost Buddha Faceless shook more and more violently.
The color of the cassock on his body rapidly changed between red and gray.
At the critical moment, Hua Jiunan silently recited the Heavenly Master's secret technique "Awakening Mantra" and suddenly slapped the ghost and Buddha on the head with his palm.
"The bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust!"
"Master Ghost Buddha, please wake up quickly!"
This palm slap was so heavy that it not only made a clear sound, but also left a clear fingerprint on the ghost's head.
Chang Baye felt pain just looking at it. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and murmured softly.
"My little sir, please be more gentle."
"What if the ghost monk is so scared..."
However, what Chang Baye was worried about did not happen:
Not only did Ghost Buddha Faceless not get violent and hurt anyone, but he calmed down.
The blood-red cassock disappeared and was replaced by a gray coarse cloth monk's robe.
With a long sigh, the Ghost Buddha slowly stood up, turned around and knelt before the Tearing Buddha and Hua Jiu Nan.
Slowly taking off the ugly bronze mask, revealing a handsome, pale face.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Little monk, thank the donor for enlightening me!"
Hua Jiunan smiled and turned sideways, receiving half a courtesy.
"You're welcome, Master."
Ghost Buddha Faceless slowly raised his head.
This was the first time in more than a thousand years that he faced the Buddha directly and recited the Mahaparinirvana Sutra.
"This is what I heard: At one time, the Buddha was in the birthplace of the powerful man in the country of Kushina, among the two sal trees beside the Allilabhati River."
"At that time, the World Honored One and the great bhikkhu were surrounded by eight billion hundreds of thousands of people."
"On the 15th day of the second lunar month, when he was about to reach Nirvana, he used the power of the Buddha to make a loud sound. The sound was so full that it even reached the top of the head. It followed the sound of the same sound and spread it to all living beings."
"Today, the Tathagata, the Tathagata, who is fully aware, has compassion on all living beings, protects all living beings, treats all living beings as Rahula, and takes refuge in his house."
"The Great Enlightened World-Honored One is about to reach Nirvana. If all sentient beings have any doubts, you can ask them now. This is the last question..."
After thinking about it, the ancient Buddha finally stopped shedding tears of blood.
Instead, he slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this, the ghosts and Buddhas stopped reciting the sutra.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The young monk made me, the Buddha, cry for thousands of years. His sin is unforgivable."
"Today, I will use my own eyes to represent Buddha and show compassion to all living beings."
Yan Bi's hands were like lightning, and he plucked his eyes out, cupped them in his hands, and raised them above his head.
The solemn chanting sounded again.
The eyes of the ghost Buddha held flat in the palm of the hand slowly rose up amid the chanting and floated into the eye sockets of the Buddha statue.
At this time, the Buddha statue finally no longer looked ferocious and became peaceful and compassionate again.
It was just a pair of eyes, but they were blood red.
Feeling the strangeness of the Buddha statue, Ghost Buddha Faceless was so frightened that he grabbed the ground with his head and cried bitterly.
"Namo Amitabha!"
"How could it be like this?! It shouldn't be like this! The young monk is guilty, the young monk is guilty!"
Hua Jiunan stretched out his hand to support the ghost Buddha and said softly.
"Master, although the Buddha is compassionate, he also has the wrath of Vajra."
"You should have a majestic appearance to deter evil spirits from all directions!"
After listening to Hua Jiunan's words, Gui Buddha felt a little calmer.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The benefactor has given me a great kindness, and the young monk has no way to repay it...but there is still something unjust in my heart, and I hope that the benefactor will help me."
After waking up, Gui Buddha already felt the extraordinary power of Hua Jiu Di.
So I respect him more.
"Help people to the end and send Buddha to the West."
"Master, if you have anything else to do, just tell me."