Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 133 It's not too late to make up for it!
"The Dharma of Formlessness is so profound that inferior wisdom can't bear it. In response to them, there is also the theory of Formlessness..."

A Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, vast and complex, all-encompassing.

As the sun sets, it shines on the palace.

Bodhidharma just finished reciting the scriptures.

In fact, he had thought about it a long time ago.

By chance, I obtained this Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata in Zenlin Temple in Zhenhai, and proved the Bodhisattva status.

In other words.

Zenlin Temple in Zhenhai is the place where he proved his Taoism.

If you are favored by others, you must think about it in return!
Animals and livestock even know this truth.

Being born as a human being, could it be that he is not as good as an animal?

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with leaving the scriptures of the Great Sun Tathagata for Zhenlin Temple in Zhenhai.

As for the supreme supernatural powers of Buddhism such as the Great Day Tathagata Purification Mantra.

If it weren't for the system, Bodhidharma might not be able to comprehend it.

Then let alone these ordinary monks in Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

not to mention.

Take ten thousand steps back.

Even if someone can realize the mantra of purifying the world from the Mahayana Tathagata scriptures, it is due to fate.

Non-Dharma can reverse the change.

"Namo Pure Dharmakaya Vairocana Buddha!"

Bodhidharma lowered his eyebrows and clasped his hands together.

The voice just fell.

The mantra in golden letters was imprinted on each bay leaf.

The moment when the last word manifested.

"Ow!"

in the void.

There were bursts of dragon roars.

Relic golden lotus, colorful and falling.

The huge Daxiong Palace is full of rich visions.

Smells refreshing.

Followed by.

A majestic auspicious light of Buddha's majesty soared into the sky and condensed in the sky above the Chanlin Temple in Zhenhai.

All the demons retreat, and all evils are punished!

Seeing this, the eyes of all the monks showed a look of envy.

This is the Bayeux Chan Sutra blessed by Bodhidharma Bodhisattva with profound prajna!
It can be called a Buddha treasure!

If a country enshrines it, it will be enough to suppress the country's fortune and prolong the country's fortune!

Let alone a temple.

"Thank you, Bodhidharma Bodhisattva, for the sutra!"

Chan Master Lingyou was overjoyed, got up hurriedly, and wanted to respectfully hold up the Beiye Chan Sutra.

The seemingly skinny hands trembled with excitement.

With this Beiye Chan Sutra, the reputation of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple will be greatly improved!

Unexpectedly.

Chan Master Lingyou's fingers just touched the scriptures.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the Bayeux Chan Sutra.

"Ouch!"

Zen Master Lingyou let out a scream, and his body was instantly shaken away.

He fell hard to the ground.

"How is this going?"

Zen Master Lingyou's face was full of confusion.

After reading the Bayeux Chan Sutra, he looked up at Bodhidharma.

Not only him.

All the monks at the scene were also very strange.

Bodhidharma glanced at Zen Master Lingyou, and said indifferently: "Does the old Zen master still remember that mouse from last night?"

Hearing this, Chan Master Lingyou's body trembled.

Suddenly his face changed.

"Rat?"

The monks looked at each other in blank dismay, "What rat?"

"Are there any mice in Zhenhai Chanlin Temple? Why didn't I notice it last night?"

"The rats are everywhere, which temple doesn't have rats?"

"Besides, when a mouse enters the house, the family has Yuqing..."

Everyone didn't know what Bodhidharma was talking about.

I thought Bodhidharma was disturbed by rats last night, so I blamed Chan Master Lingyou for his neglect of guests.

however.

Chan Master Lingyou understood Bodhidharma's words very well.

"Could it be that Bodhidharma Bodhisattva already knew about my conversation with that evildoer last night?"

thought here.

Zen Master Lingyou hurriedly said: "Bodhidharma Bodhisattva knows that the mouse spirit has a long history, and the little monk can't do anything about it..."

After listening to these words of Zen Master Lingyou.

Only then did everyone wake up to the fact that there was a rat spirit in Zenlin Temple in Zhenhai.

"It's not too late to make up for it!"

"Yes!"

Chan Master Lingyou clasped his palms together and said, "My little monk, I would like to spend my entire life in the practice of Buddhism to save those who died in vain!"

"Goodness, goodness!"

Since Zen Master Lingyou made such a vow, as long as he can really do it, Bodhidharma will not continue to pursue it.

After all, as Chan Master Lingyou said.

The golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit indeed has a long history, and it is understandable for ordinary monks to do what they can.

only.

Zen Master Lingyou knew that the evildoer was hiding in the Palace of Heavenly Kings, but he still pretended not to know.

As a result, the monk in the temple was killed innocently.

Although the death penalty can be avoided, the crime cannot be escaped.

"You have sinful karma, so you can't touch this scripture, so you can get it from another person!"

"Yes!"

Chan Master Lingyou turned around and called out, "No Name!"

At this moment.

A young monk stood up.

"The disciple is nameless, has seen the master, and Bodhidharma Bodhisattva!"

Wuming folded his palms together.

It is different from the sharp-edged Wuhua.

Since yesterday, Wuming has been staying in the meditation room, comprehending Buddhism, and playing the guqin, but he didn't show up.

It was not until this morning that the crowd entered the Vajra Barrier.

However, he remained invisible throughout the entire process, neither showing mountains nor water.

Dharma looked at Wuming and smiled slightly.

"Your name is nameless?"

"Yes!"

Witnessed Bodhidharma comprehending the wordless jade wall and proving the Bodhisattva status.

Although Wuming is also a young genius, he has already attained Arhat status at a young age.

But compared to the Bodhidharma who is a few years younger than him in front of him, he still feels inferior.

Look and behave, very respectful.

"The year of Ouzhuo, and the day of the day of Zhuang, once in 300 years, there is a strong wind in Huangquan, and an arhat rides the wind to kill Po Meng..."

Dharma said slowly.

"what?"

Nameless couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

In his eyes, there was a bit of doubt and bewilderment.

Although he is an arhat, his magical powers are completely incomparable with that of Bodhidharma at that time.

Even though he can see through other people's past and present lives, he cannot see through himself.

Therefore, he has no idea what Bodhidharma's words mean.

Bodhidharma didn't explain too much.

Immediately let Wuming take away the Beiye Chan Sutra and put it on the highest floor of the Sutra Depository Pavilion.

"The bodhisattva is merciful, but ordinary monks are ignorant, and hope to preach the Dharma for us!"

The monks at the scene kowtowed endlessly.

In Hezhou, Xiniu, no one has attained the Bodhisattva status for many years.

On weekdays, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Lingshan all stay in their respective ashrams and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

It is rare to see Bodhisattva Buddha descending to the mortal world.

Now that he has this opportunity, how can he let it go easily.

To carry forward the Dharma and teach all living beings is the great wish Bodhidharma made.

Not to mention rejecting the invitation of the monks.

So, in the next few days.

Then he preached scriptures in Zenlin Temple in Zhenhai.

Surrounded by heaven and dragon, flowers and rain are colorful.

Ten thousand feet of Buddha light celebrates the clouds, covering and shining the heavens.

Countless living beings within the radius stepped over one after another, coming to listen to the scriptures.

Compared with the statement of Bujin Temple, it is more complicated.

even.

There were also some nearby monsters who took human form and sneaked in among the crowd, but they were discovered by the eminent monks at the scene.

He wanted to get rid of it.

Bodhidharma stopped and said: "My Buddha is merciful, and all living beings are equal! No matter human or demon, as long as you have kind thoughts in your heart, all living beings can listen to my teaching!"

"However, if you do evil in the future, you will suffer the backlash of karma and fall into Avici Hell, and you will never be able to recover!"

This statement came out.

All the audience bowed down.

"A Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva after all, and he really has a compassionate heart!"

(End of this chapter)