Chapter One Hundred and Two. The Buddha returned to his place

In Chenjiazhuang, the victims who had no food knelt on the edge of the high platform, followed their shrine, and let out a desolate cry to the heavens. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In the face of natural and man-made disasters, the victims of many disasters are powerlessly calling and begging.

Begging for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas, wishing them to survive the calamity and cross them out of this dire world.

"Amitabha ......" a majestic voice came.

Everyone looked for prestige, and saw four men in white clothes, carrying a sliding chair, on which sat a fairy wind bone, not a monk. An old man who is not a Taoist. Slowly walked in from the entrance of Zhuangzi.

"White Lotus Sect!" Yang Wu and Yang Liu glanced at each other, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

"The deity looked at the sky at night, and found that it was a place to the east, filled with black gas, and the resentment was soaring, and he came day and night, but he couldn't imagine that he was still a step late."

After the white-clothed Venerable finished speaking, the sliding chair had already come to the audience. The Venerable Man slapped the chair with both hands, and the whole person jumped to the high platform like a spirit monkey.

"Master Chen, don't come unharmed!" The Venerable in white folded his hands and greeted Chen Dashanren.

"Venerable, it's Venerable White Lotus." Chen Dashan was stunned for a moment, knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently to the white-clothed Venerable and shouted:

"Please enlighten all sentient beings and save us from the sea of incomparable suffering."

After looking at each other for a while, the victims below also followed Chen Dashan and kowtowed to the old man in white.

Mouth shouted:

Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering......

Maitreya was reincarnated, the son of the Buddha was born, and the people of the world were purified......

"Vacuum hometown, no biological mother, transform the world, return to the heavenly ......"

In short, the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Palace, the Yama King of Hell, the sages of the world, and so on all appeared in the mouths of the victims.

When they were desperate and helpless, they shouted all kinds of slogans, hoping that the great White Lotus Venerable would save them from fire and water.

Looking at the various slogans of the people below, the white-clothed Venerable lowered his head slightly, folded his hands, and said to the people below:

"All the laws in the world are originally one family, as long as all living beings respect my White Lotus teachings, do not kill, do not steal, do not commit adultery, do not lie, they are all my White Lotus believers.

The White Lotus Sect began in the Song Dynasty and has been passed down for hundreds of years now. Under the strong suppression of the government of the second Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect split into various sects with a variety of religious names.

There are dozens of kinds such as Jin Chan, Wuwei, Longhua, Wukong, Huanyuan, Yuandun, Hongyang, Maitreya, Jingkong, Dacheng, Sanyang, Mixed Source, Wenxiang, Luo Dao, etc., and some even have several names in one sect.

They do not belong to each other, their doctrines are quite different, and their organizations, rituals, and activities are different, but they bear the imprint of the White Lotus Sect to a greater or lesser extent. The common people are also generally referred to as the White Lotus Sect.

However, due to the inclusiveness of its teachings, (the White Lotus Sect advocates practicing at home, and the teachings contain the essence of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism) and the indelible contribution made by the White Lotus Sect to the anti-Yuan, although Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty,

Suppress the White Lotus Sect in every way. But the White Lotus Sect still has a deep foundation among the people.

"Venerable, I, Chen, have scattered all my family wealth, but I want to save the lives of these tens of thousands of victims, but now, there is no food, which is really Chen's fault. After death, let Chen enter the Shura Hell," Chen Dashanren finished speaking, hugging the thigh of the White Lotus Venerable, and crying bitterly.

"Chen Yuanwai rescues the suffering, how can he enter the Shura Hell"

"If Chen Yuanwai all go to hell, wouldn't the evil ghosts who robbed us of our food go up the knife mountain and get into the oil pot......

Hearing Chen Dashan say that he would like to enter the Shura Hell, the victims naturally wept for a while, kneeling on the ground and telling the White Lotus Venerable about Chen Dashan's righteous deeds.

Venerable White Lotus did not pay attention to the weeping victims, but just reached out and touched Chen Dashanren's head, put on a compassionate appearance, and shouted:

"Idiot! Idiot! When will you be reincarnated as a Buddha? ā€

As soon as Venerable White Lotus's words fell, the victims were stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently to Chen Dashanren, shouting:

"Buddha, Chen Dashan is the reincarnation of the Buddha of the Maitreya Sect (a branch of the White Lotus Sect)!"

"The Buddha entered the world and saved all the people from fire and water, we have been saved!"

The white-clothed Venerable stretched out his left hand and waved it at the victims in the audience, signaling them to be quiet. His right hand pressed Chen Dashan's head and kept turning, shouting in his mouth:

"Wake up! Idiot wakes up! Wake up and kill the demons and kill the demons that are causing the common people. ā€

The business seemed to be full of magic, and Chen Dashan slowly closed his eyes.

A moment later, white smoke rose from his forehead. And the white-clothed Venerable, who was working with one hand, also began to be covered with sweat on his face.

Suddenly, a violent burst of white smoke rose, and the victims who were concentrating on the disaster only saw a flash of fire coming out of Chen Dashan's head, and the whole person of the white-clothed Venerable seemed to be pushed off the high platform by a violent force.

The firelight was fleeting, but Chen Dashanren on the high platform fell to the ground, his whole body convulsed violently.

"Don't go up!" After the white-clothed Venerable stood out a mouthful of blood, he stopped the victims who were about to rush to the high platform and shouted:

"The deity used the white lotus exercises practiced all his life to help the Buddha forcibly return to his position, and now the Buddha is fusing the memories of his previous life, so you must not go up and disturb him."

After the white-clothed Venerable finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands, and began to meditate with his eyes closed, regardless of the blood stains on his mouth.

Although the victims were anxious, they saw the smoke on Chen Dashan's head just now, and the fire rose.

Even the white-clothed Venerable, who was as light as a swallow, was directly shocked off the high platform, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while, so he could only pray in his heart that Chen Dashan, who was in distress, was safe and sound.

After a long time, Chen Dashanren, who was gradually quieting down on the high platform, suddenly shouted, and then sat on the ground with his hands folded like the white-clothed Venerable below.

"Welcome the Buddha to his place!" The white-clothed Venerable knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Welcome the Buddha to his place!" The men of Chenjiazhuang knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Welcome the Buddha to his place!" Some of the victims also shouted.

Silence, tens of thousands of people in Chenjiazhuang suddenly fell silent.

Chen Dashanren, who folded his hands, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the tens of thousands of victims under the high platform, and slowly said like a god's mansion:

"Amitabha!"

"Welcome the Buddha to his place!" Hundreds of thousands of victims fell to their knees.

If it was said that the Venerable in White was the man, they still had hesitation and doubts, but when Chen Yuanwai, who had scattered all his wealth, spoke, they knew that Chen Yuanwai was the Buddha. Their savior is back.

After a while, Chen Dashanren, who enjoyed the supreme worship of the victims, waved his hand to the victims, signaling the excited victims to calm down.

After the victims were quiet, Chen Dashan put his hands together, put on a posture of ordinary beings, and said:

"As soon as the eyes of heaven are opened, the supernatural powers return to their places. Fang knew that his previous life was heavy, and he was really stupid. ā€

Seeing the appearance of the victims in the clouds, Chen Dashanren on the high platform twitched unnaturally on his face, and added:

This seat opened the eyes of heaven just now, only to find that the 100,000 stone grain was not given to the front-line soldiers at all, but all the demons of King Lu were transported to the palace.

"King Lu stole our grain ......"

"King Lu is a demon, a demon who eats people's hearts......"

"Chen Yuanwai, please save the villagers......"

As soon as Chen Yuanwai's voice fell, the victims of the disaster became noisy. They pained the demon and robbed them of their food.

They begged the Buddha to help them get through it. It took a long time for the noise to stop.

Chen Dashan glanced around the audience and said:

King Nalu was originally transformed by a black dragon, greedy for wealth in the world, and attached to the beauty of the world. It is to stay in the world and refuse to leave. After a pause, he continued:

"It's just that the black dragon is originally a thing in the water, and it needs a lot of rain to nourish it, and today's drought is caused by the black dragon absorbing all the rain between heaven and earth."

"Buddha, the black dragon incarnated as King Lu, and he took advantage of it and made the villagers leave their hometowns. Specializing in the hearts of women, causing the wives of the villagers to be separated. ā€

The white-clothed Venerable in the audience stood up and continued:

"What's even more terrifying is that if the black dragon is entrenched here for a long time, the water will be absorbed by it, and I am afraid that this drought will never end! In the long run, hundreds of people will die in this catastrophe. ā€

The people heard the white-clothed Venerable say that King Lu was transformed by a black dragon, and as long as he remained like this for a long time, the drought would never end.

It is because they are kowtowing to Chen Dashanren, who is a Buddha, and all their hopes now can only hope that Chen Dashanren's Dharma is boundless.

"I am a Buddha with compassion and universal access to all sentient beings. Of course, this seat will not ignore such disasters. After a little rest tonight, I will go to the king's mansion tomorrow to retrieve the disaster food. ā€

Chen Dashanren on the high platform had a compassionate attitude and continued to speak:

"If the black dragon leaves honestly, this seat can let him live, if he refuses, he will be stripped of his skin and cramped. Manifest the power of my Buddha's wrath. ā€

"Buddha son can't!" As soon as Chen Dashanren's words fell, the white-clothed Venerable knelt on the ground and cried:

"Now that the Buddha has just returned to his place, and thousands of Buddhas have not yet recovered, how can he be the opponent of the black dragon."

After speaking, the Venerable in White turned to the victims and said:

"The Buddha purifies all sentient beings, for the sake of the villagers, I am willing to capture the black dragon, but the original god of the Buddha is I forcibly used the exercises to bring it back, and thousands of Taoist methods are saved in ten steps, and this is more than auspicious......"

Before the white-clothed Venerable could finish speaking, Chen Dashanren on the stage interrupted:

"Idiot, why can't you give up this stinky skin. Now the suffering of all living beings is all done by the black dragon, and if this seat is gone, if it is defeated, it is really good to carry forward the fearless spirit of my Buddha. ā€

"No, Buddha, you can't go!" The Venerable in white ran up to the stage with his hands and feet, hugged Chen Dashanren's feet and cried:

"If the Buddha is defeated, who can subdue this black dragon? If this drought is not eliminated, who will save the sentient beings in the audience in the end......"

The victims below heard the white-clothed Venerable recount, thinking that the Buddha had just returned to his position at the moment, and it was normal for him to not be able to defeat the black dragon.

But if the black dragon is not removed, the drought will not stop. The victims who were in a dilemma could only kneel on the ground one after another, in pain in the face of Chen Da Shang.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Chen Dashan looked at the victims who were crying bitterly, and the white-clothed Venerable at his feet, shook his head, and said with a long sigh:

"The Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and today this seat can only kill for the sake of thousands of victims, but this method may cost thousands of innocent lives."

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