476 The Dharma King Says the Sutra, Dafa in Three Volumes, Heaven, Earth and Man!

"Wang Tanyue is from a noble background, and I have great cause and effect, great karma, and great merit with my Buddha, and the Dharma Protector God must not make times!"

His Holiness's voice was very soft, as if the spring breeze was raining, but it was also supreme majestic, and the Dharma Protector really didn't dare to challenge His Holiness's bottom line. The pen is interesting and the pavilion www.biquge.info because His Holiness has spoken several times in a row, indicating that he attaches great importance to Wang Zhong.

Although he was unwilling, the Dharma Protector Dragon still retreated silently, and finally disappeared into invisibility, and the heavenly kingdom that appeared just now also became blurred because of the retreat of the Dharma Protector Dragon, and finally completely disappeared into the world.

"Heaven is the final destination of the souls of the people of the Snow Realm, and it has always been a taboo among taboos, and anyone who dares to snoop on the Divine Domain will be strangled by the Dharma Protector. ”

Mi Cuo Jialang was worried that Wang Zhong had bad thoughts in his heart because of this matter, so he hurriedly explained.

"This Dharma Protector is very demonic!"

Wang Zhong nodded and muttered in his heart.

"These Dharma protectors used to be the demons of the Disaster Snow Domain, but they were later subdued by Patriarch Padmasambhava with supreme mana. Although he was influenced by the Fa-rectification day and night, the root of the demon has not been eradicated!"

Mi Cuo Jialang seemed to be able to sense what Wang Zhong was thinking, and said with some embarrassment.

"The devil has not been removed?"

Wang Zhong looked at Mi Cuo Jialang with some surprise.

"Buddha and Demon are one!"

Mi Cuo Jialang said a little curtly.

Wang Zhong saw that Mi Cuo Jialang didn't mean to say anything more, so he didn't ask any more questions. But I already have a few answers in mind. There is still a big difference between Snowy Buddhism and Central Plains Buddhism.

The two walked up the stone steps and walked in less than a quarter of an hour to the main hall, and the lama guarding the door did not stop them, and the two pushed the door to enter. His Holiness was dressed in a saffron robe, and sat cross-legged on the Dharma bed with a casual and friendly face.

"Venerable Dharma King, I have come to hand over the decree!"

Mi Cuo Jialang knelt down respectfully and saluted, and said loudly.

"You're doing a great job!"

The Dharma King looked at Miso Jialang and said with an approving expression.

"Praise from King Xie Fa!"

Mi Cuo Jialang's face was a little flushed, and he said excitedly.

"You're here!"

His Holiness nodded approvingly, and motioned for Mi Tso Garang to leave, turning his head to look at Wang Zhong, his eyes suddenly filled with amazement.

"The physical body is complete, the primordial spirit is successful, if you sit now, the Elysium must have your rosette!"

"His Holiness laughed!"

Wang Zhong's face showed a trace of embarrassment, although he had achieved success in cultivation and touched the existence of the other side, he didn't want to get out of the red dust immediately. is also reluctant to leave, there are too many people and things he cares about here.

"You still haven't let go!"

His Holiness didn't say anything more, but said with some sighs.

"It's okay if I don't put it down, otherwise who will spread my true scriptures?"

"During the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, there was a high monk Xuanzang who went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally went to the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple to obtain the three Tibetan scriptures. Later, the monk Jianzhen traveled to the east six times to spread Buddhism to Japan, forming today's Dongmi. The momentum of the great prosperity of the East Secret has been achieved, I look at the number of days, the East Secret is about to be passed back, I want to teach the Tibetan Secret Law to you today, you must intercept a glimmer of life, the vast I Tibetan Secret, the Han family law!"

Wang Zhong nodded, although it was said that the heavenly machine was unpredictable, but when he practiced to a certain point, he could predict the changes in the heavenly machine in advance. Although Japan is a small land, it is prosperous. Otherwise, it would not have almost eaten away at the whole of China and completed the feat of swallowing elephants. After the end of World War II, Japan suffered a heavy blow, and its national fortunes were weakened to the extreme. But after decades of recuperation, Japan's national fortunes have slowly recovered, and with strong national cohesion and bushido spirit, Japan has created an astonishing fortune in a small land.

The vastness and return of Dongmi is only a matter of time in the eyes of Wang Zhong and others. And the first stop of Dongmi's return is Xiangjiang.

"Is it worth it?"

Wang Zhong looked at the Dharma King with an indifferent face, and said with some respect and some embarrassment.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

His Holiness did not answer Wang Zhong's question directly, but the oath of King Jizo Bodhisattva had already expressed his heart to the fullest.

"Buddhism is vast, and Buddhism is boundless!"

Wang Zhong also made a rare Zen machine.

"There is no north and south in the Buddha, there is no east and west in the law, there is a north and a south for people, and there are things for people!"

His Holiness whispered a Buddha name and muttered.

"I have three volumes of Fa-rectification here, talking about heaven, people, and ghosts, which can make heaven and people live forever, can let people on earth get rid of their sins, and can free ghosts... !”

Wang Zhong listened to His Holiness explain Dafa and hurriedly sat down on his knees, holding the seal in his hand, and the Buddha light around his body slowly became brighter as His Holiness spoke.

The golden characters form a series of scriptures, as if they are imprinted, permanently imprinted into Wang Zhong's mind. The relics in the sea of knowledge release an astonishing brightness.

A faint Buddha light slowly shot out from the top door of the king's bell, and as His Holiness explained it further, the color of the Buddha's light changed from pale gold to bright gold, and finally pierced the dome of the main hall and shot into the blue sky.

"Buddha light, Buddha light!"

The tourists and lamas of the Jokhang Temple looked at the main hall with a shocked face, and a colorful light appeared above the crimson main hall, and there was a faint golden flower falling inside, and the Buddha performed the law.

"It's amazing!"

Both Tibetans and foreign tourists looked at the main hall as if they were crazy. Not to mention them, even the lamas who practice in the temple are obsessed.

"Master, what is the Buddha light in the main hall?"

Someone was familiar with the lamas in the monastery and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"His Holiness is giving empowerment and teaching the Dharma, what a lucky outsider!"

The teacher who was asked said with some envy and jealousy on his face.

"There are outsiders who have won the favor of His Holiness and are receiving His Holiness empowerment!"

This news was like a thunderclap, which instantly made the crowd become agitated, one by two, three, more and more people gathered around the main hall, they either meditated on their knees, or directly prostrate on the ground to perform the five-body bow. But their eyes never left the door of the main temple.

Everyone was very curious about who was so lucky to receive His Holiness initiation himself. You must know that His Holiness has been practicing for many generations, and he is the leader of a sect, and there are only a few people in the entire Tibetan land, and his status is very noble, and it is really rare to be able to receive his empowerment in person, and there are only a handful.

Of course, they don't have the idea that they are the next lucky ones, and that even an outsider can get the empowerment of His Holiness, so why can't we?

Seeing the crowd gathering more and more, lamas with iron rods poured out of the monastery and surrounded the main hall, but whenever a believer crossed the red line, they would hit it with the iron rod in their hands.

Although he was punished by the iron-roded lama, the Tibetans were not angry, but had a happy face.

The Iron Rod Lamas are a special group of practitioners, and their duties are somewhat similar to those of the precept monks in Middle-earth, they are all responsible for maintaining order and precepts, but unlike the precepts of Middle-earth, they are all armed with iron rods, so they are also called Iron Rod Lamas.

It is said that even the living Buddha was most afraid of the iron rod lama when he was a child, because they would not show mercy because of the status of the living Buddha.

"Why aren't you angry when you are attacked by a lama with an iron rod?"

Some tourists asked curiously.

"If you make a mistake, you will be punished, even the living Buddha was often punished by the iron rod lama before, not to mention us ordinary people!"

The Tibetan who was asked was also good-tempered, grinned, showed a few yellowed teeth, and said with some smugness:

"This lama who beat me may be the one who punished the Living Buddha!"

"Wouldn't they? They even dare to fight the Living Buddha?"

The Han tourist asked, obviously disbelieving.

"How revered is the status of a living Buddha... ”

"This is true, the Living Buddha was really punished by the Iron Rod Lama when he was a child, this is the Living Buddha himself, this is a holy place, you can't speak a word!"

Seeing that the tourists were a little disbelieving, the Tibetans pointed to the main hall and the surrounding lamas, and said cursedly.

"Here's the thing. There was a living Buddha who was reincarnated in the land of abundance, and the monks in the temple went through all kinds of setbacks according to the decree of his reincarnation and the teachings of other teachers, and finally welcomed the living Buddha back. Although the Living Buddha is young, he was born different, not only has many memories before reincarnation, but also has supreme supernatural powers. One of these powers is foresight.

Once, the little living Buddha was playing at the gate of the temple, and a tribal leader riding a white horse happened to see him, and quickly dismounted to bow to the living Buddha.

The little living Buddha glanced at him and said with some curiosity: Your enemy is organizing people to go to your tribe, why are you still here?

When the tribal leader heard this, he hurriedly rode back to his tribe, and made arrangements in advance according to the teachings of the living Buddha, and that night, the hostile tribes really attacked. Because he was prepared in advance, he was killed instead.

Later, the enlightened leader came to the monastery with gifts to thank the Living Buddha for his teachings, and the monastic master received him very politely. But after he left, the iron rod lama beat the little living Buddha severely.

This is the first time that the little living Buddha has been admonished by the Iron Rod Lama. ”

"The first time I was reprimanded by the Iron Rod Lama, do you mean that the little living Buddha was also beaten by the Iron Rod Lama?"

Hermes-Epitek said in disbelief.

"Yes, the little living Buddha was also educated by the Iron Rod Lama once, and the reason this time is also because of the supernatural ability to predict the future!"

The Tibetans breathed a sigh of relief, and said affirmatively.

"What's going on, tell me!"

Hermes-Epitek asked with a large front door and his eyes shining.

The Tibetans took a puff of their cigarettes, looking at the curious eyes of the people around them, and the expressions of listening. I don't know if it's the effect of the smoke, or because of his mood, he feels that his bones are lighter.

"The little living Buddha was reincarnated in the country of abundance in the Han Dynasty in this life, although he awakened the memories of the past generations, but he still can't give up his family affection. His parents in this life would often come to see him in the snowy region. ”

The Tibetans did not sell it, they cleared their throats, and their voices unconsciously became a little louder.

"It was this visit that provoked the rest of the story!" (To be continued.) )