Chapter 7 The magic weapon of the god of music
Suddenly feeling that the whole body went straight up to the sky with the heart lotus, and this beautiful island came into view.
Xinlian said loudly: "Master Liku, this island is born from the mind of the Buddha of Infinite Light, I vow that I will establish a supernatural power academy on this island, and I am willing to teach the incredible supernatural power to all practitioners in the world, subdue demons and subdue demons, and grow the good roots of all sentient beings." ”
Overlooking the island, in an instant, I saw the golden lotus slowly opening.
Heart lotus mouth mantra: all the Buddhas of the three worlds, all the idealistic creation, the tenth Dharma cloud and earth Bodhisattva, one, from the sea, two, skillful governance, three, perfection, four, pure and dirty, five, inside and outside, clear, six, skillful drilling, seven, through the wisp, eight, placed on the glass tower, nine, all kinds of light, ten, can follow the king's will, rain all the treasures, such as the hearts of all beings, full of their wishes......
Suddenly, the Buddha's light shone, the ceiling was flying, the towering trees on the island danced in the wind, and many rare birds suddenly flew in the sky, hundreds of thousands of wonderful variegated birds. Trees and birds make beautiful sounds to each other, like hundreds of musical instruments, playing at the same time, and it makes you feel wonderful.
Gold, silver, glass, crystal, agate, colorful and strange gems, all kinds of rare treasures fell from the sky, and the harmony was born, and a strange palace rose from the ground.
Away from the suffering, this kind of magical power has never been seen in his life.
He folded his hands together and exclaimed excitedly, "It turns out that the master is actually the Great Bodhisattva of the Ten Earths and the Clouds!"
Xinlian said: "Master Liku, you and I are destined, I am willing to be your teacher, close to teach you the magic power, you and I will co-founded this magic power academy, go to this world to find cultivators like you, preach the truth for all sentient beings, and subdue the heavenly demons of the desire realm, how about it?"
He said from suffering: "I am grateful to the master for his love, but I am just a cultivator in the first place, I am young and my cultivation is shallow, how can I be virtuous?"
Xinlian said: "Ordinary people are small, saints are great, but it is not difficult to change from small to great, as long as you have a heart and a wish, it is easy." Age and practice do not represent a person's heart or wisdom. Although some people are older and have rich experience, they can really understand the truth very little, and some people are young, but their experience is more thorough than that of older people. Master of Suffering, compassion is the greatest magical power, and you have a vast compassionate heart. ”
I grew up in a temple since I was a child, and I followed the Master's teachings and practiced meditation every day. I never expected to have this adventure today and receive the personal teachings of this great Bodhisattva. Such opportunities are enough to fulfill a long-cherished wish for many years. It's just that when I think of that girl and Garuda, I always feel that there is something unfinished in my heart.
After a moment of silence, he said: "Thanks to the love of the master, the little monk is willing to preach the Dharma for all sentient beings in his lifetime, but the little monk still has three things to do. ”
Xinlian smiled: "It's okay to say it. ”
"The first thing, when the little monk came to the west, he practiced asceticism and almost lost his life, but fortunately a woman rescued him. The little monk wanted to repay her. The second thing, the girl who came with the little monk, the little monk had promised her that he would send her back after her snake venom was cured. The third thing is that the little monk had an appointment with Naga Ruluo to treat his snake venom, and the little monk felt that he had the heart to hear about the good law, and the little monk wanted to save him and keep him away from the heavenly demons. ”
Xinlian nodded, clasped her hands together and said, "Go ahead, this is your fate, and it is also your practice, to complete your practice in this life." All the ways to do things are all about the harmony of causes and conditions. When the cause arises, the fate is still nothing, nothing more than that. ”
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At this time, Pan'er was still in this dream-like pavilion, listening to the beautiful music of Qianmipo.
Pan'er asked, "Are you the Bodhisattva of Qianyapo?" When she saw this girl fairy, she couldn't help but think of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Qianmin Po suddenly put down the flute and qin in her hand, shook her head and said, "I said, I am not a bodhisattva, and besides, I don't like monks very much. ”
Pan'er was puzzled, but seeing this beautiful and moving fairy posture, she didn't dare to ask anything.
Qianmin said: "You are a being in the Heaven of Desire, how did you get to this * Heaven?"
Pan'er replied, "I was carried by a sacred bird. ”
Qianmin nodded and said, "That big bird should be Garuda." ”
Pan'er asked, "Do you recognize the big bird?"
Qianmin said: "It is also an adventure that you can meet this Garuda. ”
Pan'er asked, "That white-eyed immortal, is it a bodhisattva?"
Qianmin said: "He is the Bodhisattva of the King of Immovable Ming, the best at teaching people to subdue demons and subdue demons. ”
Pan'er was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but admire: "I'll just say, that white-eyed immortal is definitely not a mortal!"
Qianmin Po glanced at her and said, "What's so good about this monk?
Pan'er was a little puzzled and asked, "Immortal, you don't seem to like monks very much." ”
Qianmin snorted and said, "I'm the most annoying monk!"
Pan'er was puzzled and said sincerely: "But in our world, many people believe in Buddhism. Everyone is Amitabha, and every household is Guanyin. Even the princess of the dynasty is a devout Buddha. ”
Gandharva asked, "Why is this? This being of the Heavenly Desire Realm likes Guanyin so much?"
Pan'er looked at this beautiful and moving face, although it was full of fairy energy, but it looked cold and arrogant, and she couldn't help but feel unkind and kind. Pan'er thought to herself, this immortal lives in this * sky, but he doesn't know anything about the world.
Pan'er said: "The world we live in is full of sorrows, sufferings, and regrets. And Guanyin Bodhisattva, great compassion, rescues suffering. Therefore, we all worship Guanyin Bodhisattva. Of course, there are also people who only know pleasure every day, indulge in singing and dancing, and ignore the sufferings of the world, just like ......" She wanted to say that she was like this Qianyan woman, but in the end she still didn't dare to say it. As she spoke, Pan'er couldn't help but think of the eyes that were free from suffering, the eyes that were full of compassion for the world.
Qianmin sneered: "The suffering and sorrow are all self-inflicted. The wicked have their own grinding. I devote myself to this * day, and that is also the blessing of many lifetimes. All beings are inherently evil, so why should they be merciful?"
Pan'er lowered her head and pondered, and said, "I've been thinking about this question for a long time. If the wicked people in the world thought like immortals, played the piano and sang, raised flowers and grass, then Daddy and Mom would not die. But the human heart is evil. ”
Qianmin Po smiled again and said, "Although people's hearts are evil, they still worship the Bodhisattva, isn't it contradictory?"
Pan'er was alone in a moment, thinking, is the human heart good or evil?
Qianmin said: "I really don't know about the world of the Desire Realm, after all, it is the dojo of Moluo. And I am the god of music. ”
Pan'er was taken aback, and Fang Xie had doubts in his heart. She exclaimed, "You are the god of music in the sky! No wonder you play so beautifully with your music." ”
Qian's face suddenly became very gloomy, and she sighed leisurely and said, "Actually, we have a song and dance god here, and his name is Jinnara. He is my husband. My husband's beautiful singing voice is better than all the beauty in this world. We were here, I played the piano, he sang, happy and carefree. ”
Pan'er never expected that this Qianyan woman would have a husband. She thought to herself, this Qian's voice was already a heavenly sound, and she couldn't imagine how ethereal and beautiful the voice of Kinnara was.
She asked, "Excuse me, what about the Kinnara Immortal?"
Qianmin said indignantly: "He was just bewitched by that group of monks! ”
The more Pan'er listened, the more confused she became, and said, "What did the monk do to trick him?"
Qianmin said: "The two cultivators, one old and one young, chant mantras opposite each other every day. I felt that I had died of a quarrel, so I called my husband to warn them. Who knows, after the husband went, he actually talked with the monk very happily, and they talked for a day and a night. When he came back, he stopped playing the piano and singing with me, as if he had changed as a different person. We were born on this * day and enjoyed the blessings of this heavenly man, but he became depressed every day. ”
Pan'er asked, "Could it be that the monk said something to him?"
Qianmin said: "I don't know what the monk said to him, he seems to have fallen into a demon, no longer nostalgic for this beautiful thing, but he wants to be a monk." He said, "There are no heavens, and there are no heavens." He told me that he was going to practice, that he was going to go to Wu*Tian. ”
Pan'er had never heard of it, and said, "Immortals also want to become monks?"
He even told me that our happiness is only short-lived, and that we were born on this day because of the good deeds we did in our previous lives. But there will be an end to the blessings, and when the life expectancy ends, you will fall back into samsara and suffer, and maybe in the next life, you will be born in the realm of your desires and suffer. He also said that he would use his singing voice to chant sutras for all sentient beings. ”
Pan'er was dumbfounded when she heard it, and she couldn't say anything for a while.
Qianmin Po glanced at her, and suddenly said, "Little girl, you are from the monk, can you do me a favor." ”
Pan'er was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Leshen, I'm just a mortal, how can I help you?"
Qianmin sighed, her tone was a little sad, and said, "I'm so lonely to stay here alone. I played the piano and sang, hoping to have a soulmate. In these Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, only Kinnara, who can understand my music, I think he will change his mind!"
Pan'er thought for a while and said, "But, even you can't persuade him, what can I do?"
Qianmin said: "I don't want to deal with those monks, I'll give you a magic weapon, you go back to the monks, find a way to meet Jinnara, and show this magic weapon." ”
Pan'er asked nervously, "What magic weapon?"
Qianmin Po sang slowly: "The tired guest by the stream stopped Lan Yi, who is upstairs with a jade flute? The mourning is full of grievances and grievances, and the voice is gradually quiet, making me bored." ”
As she spoke, she saw the Qianmin Po holding the jade flute in her hand with both hands and handing it to Pan'er.
Pan'er took the jade flute, but saw that the green light of the jade flute was bright, and the streamer was bright, better than any jade seen in the world.
Qianmin said: "I will give you this jade flute, it has my incredible power of music, you can get the most beautiful face, the most moving voice, and the blessings of heaven and man in the three worlds." Men in the world, whoever sees you, will die for you for the rest of their lives. ”
Pan'er waved her hand again and again, and exclaimed: "I don't dare to take this immortal's magic weapon." ”
Qianmin ignored it, forced it into her hand, and said, "However, if you don't do it for me, this jade flute will also make you want to live and not die!"
As soon as these words came out, Pan'er was suddenly frightened, and a chill grew on her back. But for some reason, I feel that this Qianmin woman seems to have a divine power that people can't refuse, and people dare not obey.
Qian'er suddenly pulled up Pan'er's sleeves, only to see that this jade flute turned into a willow in an instant, and it fluttered in the air and landed on Pan'er's arm. When Pan'er looked at it again, this willow branch turned into a lifelike ink painting, which was printed on Pan'er's arm.
Pan'er was horrified, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.
At this time, I saw a colorful auspicious cloud floating outside the small building.
Pan'er looked up and saw Yan Hui standing on the clouds, clasping her hands together and saying, "Le Shen Bodhisattva, may I ask if there is a girl in your house?"
Gandhara got up, and suddenly there was smoke, and she walked out slowly, walking like a fairy.
Qianmin said: "Little monk, what is your name?"
Yan Hui said: "My name is Yan Hui, and I am a student of the Immovable Venerable. ”
Qianmin Po smiled angrily: "Isn't it the monk opposite?" ”
Yan Hui said: "Le Shen Bodhisattva, may I ask, there is a girl from the world, is it here for you." ”
Qianmin Po smiled and said, "It's me here, this girl likes to listen to me play the piano, she said, listening to you chant is really a headache." By the way, you monks, aren't the four major ones empty, how dare you hide this beautiful girl privately?
As soon as these words came out, Yan Hui was so frightened that she waved her hand again and again, and said in a trembling voice: "No, absolutely not, my teacher saw that this girl was poisoned by Mahuluojia, and just wanted to cure her." ”
Qianmin said coldly: "Save people? I think you monks just like to detain others without authorization!"
Yan Hui instantly sweated profusely and said, "We cultivators can only save people, and never make it difficult for others. ”
Qianmin said: "I have never been forced to make it difficult for others, and my husband and I live happily here. Since you monks came, you forced us to listen to your chanting every day, and now, my husband is still imprisoned by you, isn't it difficult for a strong man, what is it?"
Yan Hui said: "This Kinnara Bodhisattva, with his heart to the Buddha, he vows to sing the good Dharma for all sentient beings with his beautiful singing, he is practicing, and he is also accumulating merit for you." ”
Qianmin sneered: "Accumulate merits? Our husband and wife have already cultivated the blessings of heaven and man in this * day, what merit do we have?"
Yan Hui said: "God of Music, your good retribution is not endless, and when the good fortune is exhausted, you will re-enter reincarnation." ”
At this time, Pan'er also walked over, nodding at Yanhui and saluting.
Qianmin Po glanced at her meaningfully, suddenly became pleasant, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to you talk about the truth, this girl is here, you take her away." ”