Chapter 184 Madness(1/2)
"So what if I calm my Zen mind?"
"So what if I suppress the demonic ape in my heart?"
"But today!"
"Who else can pity my disciple Shanneng?"
"I can't calm down with my Zen mind!"
"Today I can no longer practice discipline, concentration, and wisdom diligently, and eliminate greed, anger, and ignorance. Today, I want to break the precept of killing and clean up my family! I have Buddhas in my heart and all the Buddhas protect the Dharma!"
Master Huizhen’s eyes were about to burst, his white beard was swollen, and his left hand that was not holding the Zen staff began to form the Buddhist Mahamudra.
With the middle finger, ring finger and little finger of the left hand, bend them in the palm of the hand, straighten the head finger, twist the thumb finger on the middle section with the thumb finger, straighten the head finger and twist the middle section of the thumb with the thumb finger, and seal the mantra with the left hand, the clouds will disperse and the sun will come out.
"If there are thunder, lightning, thunder, poisonous dragon, wind and rain!"
"Om, 咒咶, 咒咶, 咒咁咰, maha bāhā!"
Master Huizhen has the Buddhist Mahamudra on his left hand, the words coming out of his mouth are like thunder, and the Buddha energy is boiling all over his body.
This is the Buddha’s filthy Vajra mudra!
Mahamudra to stop thunder and hail!
"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, subdues the four demons, and protects me in the six paths of compassion!"
The sound of Master Huizhen's Buddhist mantras is deafening. This eminent monk's Buddhist teachings are boundless.
Suddenly!
It was a cloudy day with drizzle outside, and suddenly a dark cloud dispersed, and there was a golden sun shining like the Buddha's light, driving away the dark clouds of humanity, and the Buddha's light shone on the world. Finally, the golden light shone on the Qingfan Hall in the Bailong Temple on the Aishan Mountain.
When the Buddha's light shone on the two old monks at the door.
Lord Buddha has no mercy.
It directly destroyed the Buddhist aura of the two old monks.
The cassock, which was originally as swollen as a golden bell, suddenly seemed to be deflated. The cassock shriveled up, revealing two twilight old monks.
Without the Buddha's aura to protect his body, Master Huizhen shook the fine steel Zen staff in his hand again. The fine steel ring engraved with Buddhist inscriptions on the Zen staff shook, and once again a sky full of Buddha light swept towards the two old monks at the door.
The light of the Buddha is overwhelming and saves all sentient beings.
Even the Buddha must be saved by him.
Boom!
"ah!"
"ah!"
There were two screams, and a figure spit out blood in the air and was knocked away by the Buddha's light. The person who was knocked away this time was the old monk who was more energetic. He spit out blood and was knocked away, and his body hit the door. He stood on the wooden pillars of the carved and painted corridor. His body was shaken, his bones were broken, and he was vomiting blood.
The Buddha's light comes only in an instant.
And disappeared in an instant.
But this is a miraculous scene.
Seen by the incense believers at Bailong Temple.
These ordinary people couldn't help but kneel and kowtow to the Qing Brahma Hall, shouting that the Buddha has appeared in Bailong Temple! The Buddha has appeared in Bailong Temple!
But no one doubted it.
It was not the White Dragon Temple where the Buddha appeared, but the King Kong's angry eyes, the Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows, and the eminent monks from the national temple in the capital city were cleaning the Buddhist door to hide the dirt.
There are eminent monks fighting in Bailong Temple.
In the Bailong Temple, many monks sat down and chanted sutras towards the steering wheel of the Buddha's light. Many people wanted to get closer to the Qingfan Hall to check, but were blocked by the monks holding precept sticks.
Long before they came to Qingfan Hall, someone from Bailong Temple had given these monks an order, no matter what noise they heard later, no one was allowed to approach Qingfan Hall.
Although they were also curious about what happened in the Qingfan Hall, they felt that the power of the Buddha was boundless in the Qingfan Hall.
These are just ordinary monks.
Where can I look directly at Fowei?
These ordinary monks were as silent as a cicada and did not dare to take a step closer to the Qingfan Hall.
At this time, in the Qingfan Hall, only the last of the three old monks was left, the old monk with age spots on his face. At this moment, he was holding a crystal bone in his hand. The crystal bone was not big and emitted the precious light of the Buddha.
A golden Buddha appeared in the void from the crystal bones, forming a diamond barrier to withstand the overwhelming Buddha's light.
This is the relic.
It is the Buddha's light crystal bone left behind by the cremation of a Buddhist monk after his death.
The eminent monk recited Buddhist sutras day and night, and received meritorious cultivation day and night. His body transcended the ordinary world, and his body was filled with Buddha nature and light. After death, relics will be produced under the influence of karma and fate.
The old monk with freckles on his face holding the crystal bone relic, although he withstood the impact of the Buddha's light on the Zen staff in Master Huizhen's hand, he no longer had the heart to meditate at this moment.
All that was left was the incomparable horror in my heart.
Is this the power of the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple?
Unexpectedly, none of them could be the opponent of Master Huizhen together.
It has only been more than ten years since Master Huizhen went to Jingcheng Guo Temple. Why is it that Buddhism has advanced so quickly? They are not even qualified to defeat the enemy. Master Huizhen made them see the power of Zhenguo Temple, the holy land of Buddhism.
The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became.
"Relic!"
"This relic is the most valuable treasure of the sect's merits. It was originally left by the eminent monk of Bailong Temple after his death, so that future generations could use the relic to protect Bailong Temple. Unexpectedly, you used it to kill your fellow disciples!"
"Why do you want to kill your own sect!"
"Why do you want to pretend to be a Buddha with a false body?"
"explain!"
Master Huizhen's every word kills the heart, and his voice is like a loud bell.
But his voice did not attract any attention from the outside world. This can only mean that a barrier has been set up here to prevent the news of the fighting in Qingfantang from spreading to the outside world.
"This relic is really defiled when it falls into your hands!"
"Let me restore the peace of mind to my ancestors."
Master Huizhen pressed forward step by step, stretched out his palm, and was about to strip away the relics. The old monk with age spots on his face struggled to hold on. Just when he was about to lose his support, a calm, calm voice sounded.
Master Huizhen’s hands are covered with boundless Dharma.
Inch by inch, it slowly penetrates the Vajra barrier of the relic.
Getting closer and closer to the relic in the old monk's hand.
This is a contest between the Buddhism of Bailong Temple and the Buddhism of Zhenguo Temple.
In the end, Zhenguo Temple's Buddhist teachings were more subtle and superior.
However, the relics left by the eminent monk of Bailong Temple are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. Even if Master Huizhen breaks through the Vajra barrier inch by inch to take away the relics, he himself will not feel comfortable either. Two strands of Buddhist power are on him.
Fighting, wrestling, the bones of the body are rattling.
It was as if he was about to be overwhelmed at any moment and break his arm bone.
At this critical moment, something unexpected happened. A big palm sneaked up from behind and pressed towards the back of Master Huizhen's heart. The golden palm of that palm shone like a golden flame.
The golden flame carries the breath of Sakyamuni, which is the Mahamudra of Sakyamuni.
Master Huizhen, who was trying his best to take away the relics from the old monk's hand, had reached his level of cultivation and had a keen sense of danger. He forcibly took back his left hand, and then hurriedly turned his palm towards the attacker behind him.
In the palm of Master Huizhen's hand, there is also a golden flame like the splendid Buddha's light and divine power.
Mahamudra vs. Mahamudra.
Boom!
The two palms faced each other, and golden light erupted between the two palms, like a river bursting its embankment, throwing a stone into the lake, a stone causing thousands of waves, the road paved with bluestone slabs under their feet cracked, exploded, and formed a circle to push wildly around.
of air waves.
This blast of explosive air tore the corridor under the eaves behind into pieces, collided violently in the air, and finally shattered into pieces.
To be continued...