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

Chapter 4 Senior Brother Fahai, Mahoraga

As soon as he left the illusion of the back mountain, Zen Master Kongxiang appeared in the Daxiong Hall in an instant.

It was as if he had never left this place.

"I think back then, it took me nine years to practice Da Luo's seal, and I just broke through the illusion..."

"Although Bodhidharma's talent for comprehension is far superior to that of the old monk, I'm afraid he still needs to stay in the illusion of the heart lake for three to five years!"

Zen Master Kongxiang estimated Bodhidharma's cultivation progress in his heart.

He is old, and life is immortal.

Before passing away, the mantle needs to be passed on.

Otherwise, how can it be worthy of the eminent monks who have presided over the Landa Temple in the past.

Thoughts have not changed.

Just at this time.

A masculine voice suddenly flew in from outside the palace gate.

"Disciple Fa Hai seeks to see Master!"

"Fahai?"

Zen Master Kongxiang was overjoyed when he heard the sound.

"You finally finished your earthly experience, have you come back?"

Before the words were finished, a burly figure strode into the palace gate.

Before Bodhidharma, among all the disciples of Zen Master Kongxiang, Fahai was the one who won his heart the most, regardless of wisdom root Buddha nature or cultivation talent.

Zen master Kongxiang originally planned to pass on the mantle to Fahai when he returned from previous generations.

But now...

I can't make up my mind.

Look up.

At the entrance of the hall, a piece of golden Buddha light is gorgeous.

The entire Daxiong Palace suddenly became much brighter.

shrouded in golden light.

A monk in white clothes bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, standing tall and handsome.

Like a lonely pine on a cliff.

The left shoulder is naked, showing the tattoo.

A supreme Buddhist power spread out, making people dare not look at it.

As soon as his eyes touched the tattoo on Fa Hai's shoulder, even Zen Master Kong Xiang's face changed slightly.

"Maha Tianlong?"

Immediately overjoyed, smiling.

"Have you finally proved your natal supernatural power?"

Zen master Kongxiang knew for a long time that Fahai was the reincarnation of Mohuraga, one of the eight dragons in Lingshan.

According to the order of the Buddha, he entered the world for a long time to prove the status of Arhat!

Unexpectedly, only a few years later, Fahai has already proved his natal supernatural power, the true skill of Dawei Tianlong.

It seems that this arhat status is just around the corner.

As Fahai's karma-teaching teacher in the mundane world, Zen Master Kongxiang was naturally happy for him.

At this moment, Fa Hai had come to him.

"Disciple Fa Hai, pay homage to Master!"

Fa Hai immediately bowed down and bowed down.

With the ceremony of respecting the Buddha, with the Zen master of emptiness.

At the beginning, if there was no Zen master for pointing out the Dharma and passing it on with the Dharma Seal of Da Luo, he would not be able to achieve the present achievement.

"This time entering the world, it seems that the opportunity is not small!"

Zen Master Kongxiang looked at Fa Hai with a smile.

"Yes!"

"Over the years, my disciples have traveled all over Xiniu Hezhou, subdued demons, and sharpened their minds. Now that their merits and virtues have been completed, they have been summoned by the World-Honored One to rush back to Lingshan and be granted the status of Arhat!"

"Good, good, good, congratulations!"

After a pause, Zen Master Kongxiang asked again: "You Maha Tianlong..."

"Once, my disciple broke into the underworld due to an accident, and by chance, he met Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who imparted the supernatural power of suppressing prisons, the power of Dawei Tianlong, and the real power!"

Zen Master Kongxiang clasped his palms together, his face full of admiration.

"It turned out to be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

Hell is not empty, swear not to become a Buddha!
This is the power of the great vow made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva before he escaped into the underworld.

Looking at the entire Buddhist sect, who does not admire the spirit of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell"!

"As soon as the disciple returned to Lantuo Temple, he heard people say that the master has accepted another disciple and wants to pass on his mantle!"

Fahai asked curiously.

Today, he has attained the status of Arhat.

As for Zen Master Kongxiang's mantle, he has long looked down upon it very lightly.

However, he was very curious.

Back then, with his aptitude, he failed to get the promise of Zen Master Kongxiang to impart the mantle.

Instead, he was taken by a young novice monk who was ordained just yesterday.

If there is a chance, he would like to see it.

What is so special about a mere little novice?

"Not bad!"

Zen Master Kongxiang nodded with a smile.

"Where is little junior brother now? I happen to have a string of Buddhist beads here, which can help him practice!"

As he spoke, Fa Hai took out a string of white Buddhist beads from his bosom.

Above the Buddha beads, auspicious light looms.

This is what he got from subduing a spider spirit when he was traveling in the mortal world.

"Bodhidharma is practicing in Mirror Lake!"

"Mirror lake? Practice?"

Fa Hai couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Didn't Junior Brother just join Master's sect? Shouldn't you cultivate your body and mind first? Why did you practice in Jinghu?"

At the beginning, he worshiped under Zen master Kongxiang, cultivated his body, enlightened his mind, and entered meditation after seeing his nature. After three years, he just entered Jinghu to practice supernatural powers.

Then another seven years passed, and the supernatural powers were small, breaking the illusion.

Such a speed can already be called a monster.

But compared with Bodhidharma who has just started, there is more than a big difference.

"All living beings have their own destiny, so don't be surprised!"

Zen Master Kongxiang smiled.

"Yes!"

Fa Hai folded his palms together.

Now he is about to prove the status of Arhat.

If the three poisons have not been eradicated, how can it be worthy of this penance!

talking room.

Suddenly, spiritual energy surged.

A dragon chant came from the back mountain.

It was like an ancient Taixu dragon suddenly waking up from a deep sleep.

Earth-shattering.

A terrifying power swept out.

The void trembled.

Heaven and earth faded.

"This……"

Fahai and Zen Master Kongxiang changed their faces at the same time.

They exchanged glances.

"This is... the seal of Great Luo?"

The two couldn't sit still anymore, and flew out of the hall.

at the same time.

The movement from the back mountain has already alarmed everyone in Landa Temple.

Including those pilgrims.

"My God, what's going on here?"

"A few years ago, Master Fahai broke through the illusion of Mirror Lake, and there was such a loud noise in the back mountain!"

"No! The movement that time was far inferior to this time!"

"Could it be Bodhidharma... Master Uncle?!"

"How is this possible? Abbot Kongxiang just took him to the back mountain to practice!"

Up and down the Landa Temple, everything shook.

Everyone's faces were filled with unbelievable shock.

All eyes looked at the direction of the back mountain in unison.

The world was silent for a few breaths.

Sudden.

The dragon roared again.

"Everything is impermanent!"

"All dharmas have no self!"

"Nirvana dies!"

"Great Law Seal!"

In the back mountain.

The light of ten thousand Buddhas rushed up suddenly, reaching the heart of the sky!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

boom!
There was another loud bang, earth-shattering.

Even Lingshan, which is hundreds of miles away, trembled slightly.

"What a terrible power!"

Sensing the mighty power contained in the Buddha's light, Fa Hai couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

"The perfect state of Da Luo's seal..."

Zen Master Kongxiang was moved.

On that withered face, there was an expression of disbelief.

How long has Bodhidharma been practicing in Mirror Lake?
How could it be possible to have already cultivated the Great Luo Seal of Consummation?
But the problem is, there is no one else in the back mountain except Bodhidharma.

Thoughts have not changed.

But see the depths of the sky.

Suddenly hundreds of millions of golden lights shot out.

The golden lotus falls.

A swastika Buddha seal, wrapped in a majestic and unparalleled power, overwhelms the universe.

Shining like the sun.

Weizhen Shifang World!

In the golden light, a young monk tiptoed into the void, lowered his eyebrows and clasped his palms together, his monk's robes fluttered, and his skin all over his body was cast like gold powder, his precious appearance was solemn and shining.

It is like the World Honored One descending from the Lingshan Mountain.

This person is surprisingly Bodhidharma!
(End of this chapter)