At the foot of Hee Mountain.

Before the pilgrims who rushed to the Buddha in Shangyuan had not yet recovered from the thick Sanskrit sound on the top of the Buddha, a louder man's voice exploded in their ears.

The voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and the shock sensation came from both ears, and it reached the heart in an instant, and the heart and mind were full of the man's shouting voice, which was like a thunderbolt from the sky, awakening all the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and a sense of weakness rushed straight to the knees of both legs, as if a person was about to kneel on the ground without paying attention, and knocked on a few pious bows like chaff.

The shock in everyone's hearts had not yet dissipated, and they saw a young man who looked like a monk rising from the ground in the southeast direction, surrounded by bursts of dazzling fire.

The light is clearly a little more dazzling than the scorching sun.

The figure of the golden-bodied Arhat who seemed to rise from the flames became faster and faster, and the coast of the East China Sea, where the wind and waves had never stopped, had a brief period of tranquility, and the wind in mid-air seemed to be stopped by the fiery flames of the golden body, and there was no trace of daring to move.

At the foot of Xishan, the Buddhist benevolents from all over the world were full of shock and shouts.

"Ahh

"May all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Ten Directions and the Third World, the Dragon Heaven Protector be mercifully blessed, so that the disciples can wish for all good fortunes!"

"Nan no Buddha Buddha Shakyamuni blessed!"

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Seeing the golden body of the fire rising into the air, the feeling of kneeling in everyone's hearts could not be resisted no matter what, and their hearts were completely looking at the Buddha's face and asking for the blessing of the golden Arhat.

Originally, when the Longyan Buddha bell rang, tens of thousands of people chanted and bowed down to the spectacle, and now there is a fire gold body coming to the world, and the tens of thousands of believers are even more crazy, some people have tears in their eyes, looking at the fiery red figure that rises in the air and is excited.

The top of the Buddha of Xishan.

The loud voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and in an instant, it spread all over the Xishan, and the name of Kuzen Mountain Sanji exploded in the ears of the monks in the mountains.

The short monk who was talking to the ancient old monk suddenly turned his head, looked at the direction where the voice came from, rubbed the hardwood Buddha beads, and his fingers suddenly buckled, and a light breath burst out from one hundred and eight hardwoods, and there was some indescribable anger in his cold eyes.

Xuanming, a monk who is known as the head of the younger generation of Longyan Temple, has his eyebrows like lightning, and said lightly: "This Kuzen Mountain is so arrogant. ”

The old monk smiled indifferently, shook his head slightly, and said, "This is not arrogant. ”

The dwarf monk's fingertips were still clasped on the Buddha beads, and he squinted and said, "Abbot, so ......"

The old abbot Hui Cong looked at the red sun in the sky and muttered: "Since this is the case, I will welcome guests." ”

The short monk stood on his chest with one palm, and bowed deeply to the old monk, and after the salute, his robe shook suddenly, and the surging air spurted out.

In just a moment, all the bells and drums on the top of the Buddha of Longyan Temple suddenly sounded by themselves, and bursts of thick Sanskrit sounds like heavenly sounds sounded in unison through the clouds.

The short monk's robe swollen like a ball, and he said softly:

"Long Yan is waiting for you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dwarf monk swept up and floated down the mountain.

The bells and drums on the top of the Buddha of Xishan completely covered the voice of the foreign monk, and a more powerful and heavy voice erupted from the top of the mountain, swaying towards the mountain tour.

On that day, visions appeared frequently on the coast of the East China Sea, with golden-bodied Arhats coming to the world in the fire, and also the short figure dressed in light-colored seven-colored clothes surrounded by colorful Buddha light, standing in the air.

On that day, the waves on the coast of the East China Sea were surging, and some good people remembered that the waves exploded dozens of times that day

Zhang, but the huge waves are not close to the shore, and a fiery red mang and a colorful Buddha light in the air are in front of tens of thousands of Shimen believers, volleying against each other.

The news of such a vision on the coast of the East China Sea spread all over the world, and all believers in the world said that there was a living Buddha in the Buddha's door, but a small number of people remembered that the golden-bodied Arhat claimed to be from Kuzen Mountain, and the Lingxu stepped on the sky with colorful Buddha light to greet guests.

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This Shangyuan Lantern Festival is a festive day when the sea rises and the moon rises at this time, and this is not a special case of Buddhism to burn incense and pray for blessings in the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

The reason why this fifteenth day of the first lunar month is called the Shangyuan Lantern Festival is also related to the Taoist 'three-yuan theory'.

There is a saying in the Taoist scripture "Seven Signatures of the Clouds": "After the husband is divided into chaos, there is the three-element qi of heaven, earth and water, and after that, he will become an adult and nourish all things for a long time." ”

This heaven, earth, and water are the three official emperors that the folk say, and the three officials match with the three elements and become the "Shangyuan Tianguan Ziwei Emperor", "Zhongyuan Diguan Qingxu Emperor", "Xiayuan Shuiguan Dongyin Emperor".

Shangyuan Tianguan was born on the 15th day of the first month of the first month of Shangyuan for the Shangyuan Festival, Zhongyuan Diguan was born on the 15th of July for the Zhongyuan Festival, and Xiayuan Shuiguan was born on the 15th of October for the Xiayuan Festival.

According to Taoism, 'Heavenly officials can bestow blessings, earth officials can forgive sins, and water officials can relieve misfortune.' ’

According to Mr. Zimu in "Menglianglu": "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the day of blessing from the heavenly officials of Shangyuan. ”

The heavenly officials are happy, so the lanterns should be lit on the Shangyuan Festival.

This Sanyuan Festival is a very busy time for the Great Avenue Temple, and most pilgrims from all over the world will come to burn incense and pray at such a time, and this Shangyuan Lantern Festival is one of the most.

This is the first full moon night of the new year, no matter where you look at it, it is full of the meaning of rejuvenation of heaven and earth, since ancient times there is a saying that the plan of the year lies in the spring, so the blessing of this late spring will be more important than the incense of ordinary days.

Today, all Taoist temples in the world are crowded with people, and Wudang Mountain, which has occupied the name of the Taoist ancestral court for more than 300 years, has no exception.

Yongzhou, Zhenwu County.

Taiyue, Wudang Mountain.

Outside the Zhenyue Gate, I don't know how many travelers from all over the world crossed the bluestone archway of the true martial arts when the sky was not clear, and climbed the jade capital in the world of the fairyland.

At this time, it was already the third pole of the sun, but the flow of people did not stop at all, and there were still countless pious people who crossed the eight immortal stone carvings and auspicious beasts to board the tortuous divine road, and walked into the quiet place of the world step by step without fear of sweat on their foreheads.

According to the sky, it is already a little late to go up the mountain at this time, Taiyue Wudang is already towering into the clouds, the Shinto is tortuous and long, and the crowd rubs shoulders even if it is not afraid of physical fatigue and walking.

At this time, I am afraid that I will have to wait until the afternoon or evening to climb to the golden top, although I will not delay the prayer for good fortune, the shocking scenery of the foggy sea and clouds in the glass world is afraid to be missed.

In the name of Taiyue Wudang, in addition to the majestic seventy-two peaks, countless springs, pools, wells, and streams are rare in the world.

It is fortunate to be able to see the magnificent scenery of the sea of clouds again when praying for blessings, so most of the believers who come to pray for incense will most likely visit Wudang Mountain in the early morning, although the sky is unknown in the early morning and the wind is cold, but it is worth the trip to see the sunrise of the sea of clouds.

There are four Taiyue Wudang Shinto, which occupy the east, south, west, and north directions, and the East Shinto is sparse and ordinary compared to the other three parties, and the flow of people in the south and north Shinto is extremely turbulent

The place is also full of vast and majestic scenery.

Only this Western Shinto is not known to the world.

Today, this Wudang is bustling, in the mountains of pilgrims in an endless stream, a black cat on one shoulder, dressed in dark blue Taoist clothes, a young Taoist priest is holding a green dragon Zen staff of the ancient monk slowly down the mountain along the unknown West Shinto.

The West Shendao has been overgrown with weeds and shrubs for a long time, and has been hidden in the mountains for many years.

It seems that every grass and tree in this Wudang Mountain is in the heart of the black cat, and the black cat knows everything in the heart of the mountain, and the little burrito follows the black cat all over the huge Wudang Mountain, and it is also because of this black cat that he dares to provoke the golden salamander and the vermilion fruit.

The fruit is the size of a finger belly, the whole body is fiery red, there are faint golden lines in the red, it looks tight, and the small burrito has only been seen once, it was the black cat that stole it out of the salamander hole, it should be really impossible to eat, so I tried to take out one.

This black cat is not lazy on weekdays, but in front of the fruit it seems to be extremely diligent, lying on the shoulder of the little Taoist priest and protecting the vermilion fruit with both hands, as if he is afraid of being snatched away by the young Taoist priest.

The master Huineng who held the Qinglong Zen staff stayed on the mountain for a few days, and drank all the six taels and the first spring picked this spring.

Originally, the master wanted to stay with this kind master for a longer time, but the master refused, so he had to leave the mountain in this most crowded Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

The master and the master brother don't understand the meaning of Master Huineng, he burrito is well known, since Master Huineng went up the mountain, he has looked at Taihe Touchun, about a few pots a day, a few taels a day that the ancient old monk is very clear, today from the mountain, this last pinch of Taihe Touchun was also rolled into boiling water, into the mouth of Master Huineng.

The small burrito is not a stingy master, especially in the face of a person who understands tea like Master Huineng, every time he is late to make tea, he is still anxious, but Master Huineng understands it more thoroughly than him.

In order to avoid the crowd, the two of them went down from the Purple Imperial City, walked for an hour in this mountain wilderness, and walked to the Hidden Immortal Rock, where the black cat that had been sleeping on the shoulder of the little Taoist priest woke up slowly, and the light blue vertical pupils were lazily looking at the place where Yin Wengong had ascended.

The little Taoist priest was very measured about his friendship as a landlord, and Shi Li said: "Master Huineng, this place is the Hidden Immortal Rock, which is the place where Yin Wengong ascended. ”

The Qinglong monk twisted his beard and smiled, "Yin Guan Ling is a Taoist real person, Boyang Laojun sent a letter to Guguan when there was purple gas coming from the east, a vast three thousand miles, Yin Wengong was the official at that time to worship the letter Guguan Ling, looking at the purple gas to learn that there is a saint to, waiting for Boyang Laojun, and getting Laojun to pass on the "Tao Te Ching", for Taoists, it can be described as immeasurable merit. ”

The seven spotted spirit cats heard what the old monk said and looked sideways slightly, looking at the ancient monk leisurely.

The Qinglong monk and the black cat looked at each other, nodded and chuckled: "The old monk has a word, and I hope the little Taoist will keep it in mind." ”

"Master, please speak. ”

The Qinglong monk looked at the black cat and said with a wry smile: "Such a spiritual creature is rare in the world, and the old monk has been working for more than 70 years and can't see it really. ”

The little burrito was stunned for a moment, looked at the black cat on his shoulder and muttered, "Chance?"

The seven spotted spirit cats with a pitch-black body glanced at the little Taoist priest, and his face was full of pride.