Final Volume XVII

Rulai said: "I have a Dharma and a Tibet, talk about the sky, talk about a Tibet, talk about the earth, and hide the scriptures and save ghosts." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info There are 35 books in total, and the 15,144 volumes are the scriptures of cultivation and the door of righteousness. I am about to send it to the eastern soil, and I will endure the stupidity of the sentient beings on that side, slander the truth, do not know the purpose of my Dharma, and neglect the authenticity of the Yoga. How to get a man with magic power, go to the east to find a good faith, teach him to go through thousands of mountains, inquire about thousands of rivers, go to me to seek the true scriptures, forever pass on the east soil, and persuade all sentient beings, but it is a great blessing and a good celebration in the depths of the sea. Who is willing to go and come?" When there is Guanyin Bodhisattva, walking close to the lotus platform, the Buddha three turns said: "The disciple is not talented, I wish to go to the East to find a person to learn the scriptures." "The crowd looked up, and the Bodhisattva:

The four virtues of the circle are full of wisdom and gold. The tassels are hanging beads and emeralds, and the incense ring is bright. The dark clouds are skillfully stacked with dragon buns, and the embroidered ribbons are lightly fluttering with colorful phoenix feathers. Jasper buttons, Su Luo robe, shrouded in auspicious light, brocade skirt, golden rope, Rui Qi to welcome. The eyebrows are like a small moon, and the eyes are like double stars. The jade face is naturally happy, and the red lips are a little red. The net bottle of nectar is prosperous every year, and the weeping poplar is green every year. Solve the eight difficulties, save the masses, and have great mercy: the old town is Taishan, living in the South China Sea, saving the suffering and seeking the voice, ten thousand responses, thousands of saints and thousands of spirits. Lan Xinxin purple bamboo, Hui ** fragrant vine. He is the Lord of Compassion on Luojia Mountain, and the living Guanyin in the Chaoyin Cave.

If you come to see it, you will be overjoyed and say: "You can't go to another one, you must be Venerable Guanyin, and you can only get it if you have great powers." The Bodhisattva said: "The disciple is going to the east here, what words do you have to say?" Rulai said: "This time, you must look at the road, do not walk in the sky, you must be half cloudy and half fog; But I'm afraid it's hard to believe in kindness, I'll have five treasures with you. Immediately ordered Ah Tai and Jia Ye, took out a collar of "brocade robe" and a "nine-ring tin staff", and said to the Bodhisattva: "This robe and tin staff can be used by the person who takes the scriptures." If you are willing to come here, put on my robe so that you will not fall into reincarnation, and if you hold my tin rod, you will not be poisoned. "This bodhisattva takes refuge and worships. Rulai took out three hoops and handed them to the Bodhisattva: "This treasure is called 'tight hoops', although they are the same three, but they are used differently. I have three mantras of 'gold, tight, and forbidden'. If you encounter a powerful demon on the road, you must persuade him to learn well and become an apprentice to the person who learned the scriptures. If he doesn't call for it, he can put this hoop on his head with him, and naturally see the flesh take root. According to the mantra used, his eyes swelled and his head was cracked, and he was disciplined to come into my door. ”

When the Bodhisattva heard this, he bowed enthusiastically and withdrew. That is, call for Hui'an walkers to accompany him. Na Hui'an made a muddy iron rod, weighing a thousand catties, only around the Bodhisattva, as a strong man to subdue demons. The Bodhisattva then made a package of brocade robes and made him carry them. The Bodhisattva hid the golden hoop, took the tin staff, and went down to the spiritual mountain. This time, there is a division of teaching: the Buddha still comes to return to his original wish, and the golden cicada elder wraps in sandalwood.

The Bodhisattva went to the foot of the mountain, and there was a jade true view of the golden top immortal at the head of the temple to catch it, and asked the Bodhisattva to offer tea. The Bodhisattva did not dare to stop for a long time, and said: "Today, if you come to the Dharma, go to the East to find the scriptures." Daxian said: "When will the scripture taker arrive?" Bodhisattva said: "Undecided, about two or three years, or it can be here." Then he resigned from Daxian, half cloudy and half foggy, and made an appointment to remember the journey. There are poems to prove it. The poem says: Thousands of miles of looking for each other do not speak, but who is complacent about the clouds? Is it an accident in my life to ask for people to be like this? I am willing to pour my heart and soul to find acquaintances, and I think there will be fate ahead. The master and apprentice were walking, and suddenly saw 3,000 weak water, which was the quicksand river boundary. The Bodhisattva said, "Apprentice, it's difficult here. How can a person who learns from the scriptures be born in a mortal womb?" Hui An said: "Master, how far do you see the river?" When the Bodhisattva stopped and looked at the clouds, he saw:

It is connected to the moraine in the east, to Zhufan in the west, to Hugo in the south, and to Tartary in the north. The trail is 800 miles away, and it is 10 million miles up and down. The water flow turns over like a roll, the waves roll but like a mountain shrugging back, the ocean is vast, the desert is vast, and the flood is heard in the distance for ten miles. It is difficult for Xiancha to come here, and the lotus leaves cannot float. The decayed grass and the sun flow in Qupu, and the yellow clouds shadow the sun and the dark causeway. There are merchants coming and going? How could there ever be fishermen to live on? There are no geese falling on the flat sand, and there are apes crying on the far shore. It's just that the red knotweed flowers know the scenery, and the white fragrance is fine.

The Bodhisattva looked at it, and saw that in the middle of the river, there was a splashing sound, and a demon jumped out of the water waves, which was very ugly. He became:

Green is not green, black is not black, obscure face, long is not long, short is not short, bare feet and muscles. The eyes flickered, like a double lamp at the bottom of the stove, and the corners of the mouth were forked, like a slaughterer's fire bowl. Fangs support the blade of the sword, and the red hair is unkempt and fluffy. A roar was like thunder, and the two feet were rushing like the wind. The monster held a scepter in his hand, and went ashore to catch the Bodhisattva, but was blocked by Hui'an's iron rod, and shouted, "Hugh go!" The monster came to meet him with a scepter. The two of them are by the quicksand river, and this vicious killing is really amazing:

The wooden fork is an iron rod, and the protector shows his magical powers, and the monster subdues the demon staff, and strives to be a hero. Two silver pythons danced by the river, and a pair of monks rushed on the shore. That one Weizhen quicksand Shi has the ability, and this one strives to ensure that Guanyin has made great contributions. That one is tumbling over the waves, and this one is spitting fog and wind. The waves are dark, the fog is spraying, the sun and the moon are dark. That demon-slaying rod is like a white tiger coming out of the mountain, but this muddy iron rod is like a yellow dragon lying on the road. The one who makes the future look for the snake and pull the grass, and this one throws it away, and pounces on the harrier and loosens it. It is only indifferent, the stars are brilliant, the fog is rising, and the sky and the earth are hazy. That has lived for a long time and is weak but he is ruthless, and this is the first skill of Lingshan. The two of them came and went, fighting dozens of battles, regardless of victory or defeat. The monster grabbed the iron rod and said, "Are you a monk there, dare to come and fight against me?" Now my master will go to the east to find the scriptures. What kind of strange are you, dare to boldly block the way?" The strange party came to his senses and said: "I remember that you practiced with Nanhai Guanyin in the purple bamboo forest, why did you come here?" Mu Cha said: "Isn't that my master on the shore?"

When the monster heard this, he whispered repeatedly, took the scepter, let the wooden fork pull it away, and saw Guanyin bow down. He said, "Bodhisattva, forgive me for my sins and wait for me to complain." I'm not a demon, I'm the general of the curtain of His Royal Highness Lingxiao. Just because I broke the glass cup by mistake at the Pan Tao Meeting, the Jade Emperor beat me eight hundred, degraded me to the lower realm, and became like this. Once every seven days, I will wear a flying sword through my chest more than 100 times, so I am so distressed. Helpless, hunger and cold unbearable, three or two days, out of the waves to find a pedestrian to eat; unexpectedly ignorant today, collided with the Bodhisattva of Great Mercy. The Bodhisattva said, "You have sinned in heaven, and you have been degraded, and now you are hurting your life like this, which is the so-called sin on sin after sin." I have received the Buddha's decree today, and I have gone to the East to find the scriptures. Why don't you come to my door, take refuge in good fruits, be an apprentice with the person who learns the scriptures, and go to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures? I teach the flying sword not to wear you. At that time, when you will be able to forgive your sins and resume your duties, what will you feel in your heart?" The strange said, "I would like to take refuge." ”