Chapter 9 The Living Buddha of Demba
Wu Wending said that the tripod, there are two meters high, the diameter is about one meter, there is no inland temple Taoist temple in front of the incense tripod so complex shape, is a mouth with two ears bronze tripod, but the wall of the tripod is very thick, more than ten centimeters of thickness can walk, the three feet are also very thick, the toes are not rolled up up the decorative modeling, that is, the direct oblique top on the ground, thick and simple. It looks like it weighs one or two tons, and many places have been touched by believers, and it feels like an old man.
Yangba opened his mouth, and when he couldn't say anything, he got up and prepared to kneel on the ground.
It's reincarnation! The sixth living Buddha, who has never been reincarnated as a spirit child, has been reincarnated! Yangba wanted to cry and laugh, but he didn't know what he was supposed to do, but he trembled as if he knelt down and touched his feet in hiking boots.
Wu Wending couldn't stand it, stood up, and grabbed Yangba: "Take me to see the Living Buddha of Dengba." ”
Yangba didn't dare to move: "I'm going to ask the Living Buddha of Demba to come and see the master." ”
Wu Wending wants to break the rules: "I'm so young, naturally I went to see the Living Buddha." As he spoke, he began to walk to the west foot of the mountaintop.
There is still some dull pain in his body, but it is mainly to bring some soreness and numbness, and it is more conducive to recovery by moving it. He slowly cleared the information in his mind.
He was really reincarnated by Tuyi Nyima, and the moment he was impacted, he formed an empowerment and reincarnation, and all the information came flooding in. That's not all, though......
He was also reincarnated in the air, the same warrior monk who kept wandering around.
So now he is still Wu Wending, but he has the thoughts and ...... of two old monks Great powers!
Speaking of great supernatural powers, Wu Wending really wanted to ask Yangba to find a martial arts cheat book to see what it was.
Then let's go, slowly follow the path to approach a small courtyard, two floors, larger than the courtyard of the small living Buddha of the Great Wheel Temple. Lots of trees, both inside and outside. The red wall and the eaves are very complex mortise and tenon structures, all wrapped in gold, and at first glance they are not the dwellings of ordinary lamas.
Wu Wending stood outside the courtyard gate, and Yang Ba hurriedly stepped forward and pushed open a small door by the gate that just allowed one person to pass through. Immediately, a cry was heard. There was a lot of movement inside. The door was immediately opened by two lamas and knelt down, and an old lama with glasses pounced out of the house, followed by Yangpa. Another middle-aged lama came out of the small door to face Wu Wending, bowed backwards, and then turned around and ran down the hill quickly.
Wu Wending stepped forward, bowed slightly, folded his hands, and said in Tibetan: "Dengba Tongmei, you have done a good job." ”
The living Buddha wearing glasses bowed down, old tears were crissling, trembling hands were raised above his head, and a string of ancient prayer beads was gently shaken.
The bell rang at the bottom of the hill, not hurriedly, but strongly, and then more bells rang.
Wu Wending took the string of prayer beads that had been with him for decades and said, "Let's go, let me tell you first, I still have to go out to practice." ”
The 19th Demba Living Buddha of Nazhu Temple wiped his tears: "You are finally back." ”
Wu Wending smiled: "I didn't leave, I've always been here." I watched you when you were a little lama, and you loved to cry alone. ”
Demba wanted to cry again: "Please sit down first." ”
A luxurious couch was placed on the porch, and Demba wanted to help Wu Wending sit down, but Wu Wending finally couldn't hang up the statue of the guru all the time, and hurriedly sat down by himself.
Demba didn't sit next to him, but as soon as he stepped back, the little lama with eyes brought a brocade mound and put it in front, and he just sat down. Another little lama bowed down to serve tea, and left backwards to wait at the courtyard gate.
Wu Wending was really a little thirsty, so he took a sip and said, "It tastes really good, Demba, you drink it too." ”
Demba was a little stunned and hurried to drink tea.
Wu Wending stroked the rosary with his thumb and said: "That **** restrained Peng Cuo, he planned to die together, maybe he would hurt these two mountains, I pulled him out of his body together, and he has been controlled in the temple, so I have been watching Nazhu Temple for the past six hundred and fifteen years." ...... to this day"
Demba blinked his eyes a little cloudy, didn't speak, just took off his glasses and wiped them, his hands were a little shaky, and he couldn't wipe them.
Wu Wending continued: "Peng Cuo does have a huigen, when I captured him at the age of nineteen, he was only a twenty-four-year-old man proficient in martial arts, and his fifty-year attendant career also made him realize, but he still had hatred in his heart and wanted to regret leaving. ”
Demba also seems to be familiar with the academic calendar: "The guru sacrificed his life to feed the tiger, and Demba was willing to follow the guru from now on and never leave." ”
Wu Wending smiled and said, "I know that because I didn't look for my reincarnated spirit boy, he is the seventh living Buddha recognized by Lhasa, so that you have been viewed by the senior brother opposite for so many years. But it doesn't matter now, you must not follow me, and you have to do a lot of things, especially the construction of the Lotus Earth City, which will be of great benefit to the promotion of Buddhism and the peace and benefit of the people, so go ahead and do it well. ”
Demba smiled: "Demba is stupid. ”
Wu Wending said: "Since I have been reincarnated, I plan to wander around practicing and do good deeds to the best of my ability, so you don't have to worry about me, I will eventually come back to see you." Let's go, I'll give you a lesson. It's leaving. I don't need to block or publicize my affairs, but I don't need to report to Lhasa, and I will visit when I have the chance. ”
Demba's tears have a tendency to come out again, and it's really hard to do it at such an age. Just keep your head down and don't move.
Wu Wending stood up and touched the top with his hand: "My physical body doesn't have too many magical powers now, I hope you can do things better with clear eyes." Let's go...... You've loved to be in front of your master since you were a kid, I know. ”
Demba still burst into tears, took off his glasses, stood up and smiled, and walked ahead to lead the way.
The sixth living Buddha of Nazhu Monastery, Tuyi Nyima, is worthy of any living Buddha to lead the way, not to mention 615 years of closed-mouth practice, even in those years, Tuyi Nyima was known as a prodigy. Less than seven days after her birth, Tuyi Nyima smiled at the people around her, did not cry, did not make trouble, did not have troubles, and did not show unhappiness, and won everyone's favor and admiration with happiness and peace. When he was seven years old, one day when he was playing with a group of children, he suddenly recited scriptures in the form of a boy with a white and holy body and a sword in his hand. Later, at the age of nine, he became a living Buddha and was empowered and named for reciting the Sutra of Prayers fluently. At the age of twelve, he was ordained as a bhikshu and given the name "Tuyi Nyima". Since then, pay attention to the precepts, the precepts are strict, the cultivation of great powers, many times to subdue demons and eliminate demons, until about 70 years old, suddenly and his many years of attendants together with the death, the sea of the great living Buddha has never been able to see the direction of the spirit of the child of the scenery, and finally by Lhasa identified by the living Buddha, leaving a period of hundreds of years of headless public case.
Several lamas accompanied him to the main hall, and Yangba followed at the end with a small tail, which was too shallow. Hardly a single lama appeared on the way. So Wu Wending at this time was a little eye-catching.
When Wu Wending saw Tao Yaling coming over, he greeted him and whispered: "I know a lama, and he said that he can help me see the injured place, you go over there to see the temple first, and I will wait for you at the mountain gate over there." ”
Tao Yaling looked at the old lama's eyes behind her, and her expression was not mortal, and she still said with some concern: "Don't eat indiscriminately, and don't drink any talisman water......
Wu Wending couldn't help laughing: "Fu Shui is a Taoist priest, and the lama doesn't like this, he doesn't even hold a peachwood sword." ”
Tao Yaling's face turned red quickly: "No matter what, don't eat indiscriminately, I'll call the others and Lao Chen to go." "Turn around and run away.
Wu Wending and a few lamas walked into the empty hall where he had just been empowered through the side door, and now he is finally popular and popular!
As soon as I entered, my eyes had not yet adapted to the contrast from light to dark, and I only felt that there was no one, as if there was no one, but the full of enthusiasm came to my face again. Suddenly, a very thick whine sounded, and now Wu Wending knew that it was the kind of trumpet that was ten meters long in the prelude.
When my eyes got used to it, I saw that the hall was full of people, all the positions were lamas, and there were many Tibetans on the periphery.
Demba whispered in the back, "There are some of them from over there." "Anyone can hear the irrepressible joy.
There is no need for anyone to make an introduction, where Wu Wending walked, the lamas knelt down like a tide, and the believers knelt on the periphery all the time.
Wu Wending walked up to the podium where he had not come at noon, sat down, and said slowly in Tibetan: "I used to be Tuyi Nyima, and now I am just a practitioner Dorje, and I also hope to dedicate my strength to the people of the world......
The confirmed crowd let out a tsunami-like cry from the mountain, and Lin Ling, who was entering another mountain gate, was startled and saw that many lamas were also looking at the other side of the mountain with their necks stretched.