Chapter 126: Tibetan Heavenly Zen Master
There are many identities of Rakshasas, which one is true, no one knows,
Some people say that Rakshasa is a very evil ghost, cannibalistic flesh and blood, and Rakshasa is divided into male and female Rakshasas, with different appearances.
Male rakshasa, black body, red hair and green eyes, extremely terrifying appearance,
The female Rakshasa is very different from the male Rakshasa and is a beautiful woman, full of charming power, specializing in cannibalism.
This is one of the several identities of the Rakshasa and the other identity is even more puzzling.
Legend has it that the Rakshasa is also the jailer of hell, and his duty is to rebuke sinners, also known as Apan, Apan Rakshasa and so on.
The above legends, Rakshasa are basically vicious, either evil ghosts or jailers,
In the Buddhist scriptures, the Rakshasa is the patron saint of Buddhism, called the Rakshasa Heaven, one of the twelve heavenly deities, wearing armor and holding a sword in both hands, riding a white lion, and the face is not angry and self-imposing.
The Twelve Heavenly Beings, also known as the Twelve Heavens of Buddhism, contain the heavens: Shakti, Fire, Flame, Rakshasa, Water, Wind, Smell, Great Freedom, Brahma, Earth, Sun, Moon,
I remember that among the ancient pictures shown to us by the third son, the black one is the true body of the rakshasa
In Buddhist records, Rakshasa is the patron saint of the southwest, and the Rakshasa Temple is also in the southwest, what is the connection between this?
"For the Buddha and for the devil, for the devil in this life for the Buddha in the world, for the devil and there are also people to build temples, if not for the Buddha"
Just as I was recalling the rumors about Rakshasa, Fuyangzi's low voice slowly came into our ears, and his tone was full of admiration,
Dad frowned and didn't speak for a while, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
After a while, my father looked up at Fuyangzi suspiciously and asked, "This place must also be from the Qin Dynasty, and it must have been made by the ancestors of the Junfang, but did the Qin Dynasty have Buddhism?" ”
"It's a real possibility." The fat man said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Many modern historians have also studied the history of Buddhism, and many people agree with this point of view in the pre-Qin period, but no one dares to be sure. ”
"Ignorance." Fuyangzi snorted coldly and looked at us with disdain,
With the color of memory, he was speechless for a long time, and sighed faintly: "The old bald donkey in Zangtian may not even have a single hair left now" (Zang, cang second sound)
"Quack." Xiao Budian screamed, and his little eyes widened,
"Don't scream, I don't know that you have a good relationship with that old bald donkey, I'm excited, I'm not cursing him to death." Fuyangzi laughed dryly,
Seeing that Fuyangzi seemed to be reminiscing about the past, we didn't intervene anymore and stood quietly aside,
"That day, the old bald donkey in Zangtian brought more than a dozen monks into the border of the Qin Dynasty and was stopped."
In the thirty-fourth year of Emperor Qin, in 214 B.C., Buddhism crossed the Chinese border for the first time and was stopped by officers and soldiers.
A group of seventeen people, the one who took the lead was what Fuyangzi said, Zangtian Zen Master,
This man is nearly seventy years old, but he has a beard and a childish face, like a man in his thirties and forties.
If it weren't for a snow-white beard, he would look like a middle-aged man.
On that day, the ancestor of the monarch heard that a strange person was intercepted, and claimed that all he had learned was the method of crossing people, and he used Buddhism to live his life.
I was curious when I heard this, so I went to the border and met with many monks.
There is no need to narrate what happened halfway, and he used his status to bring these monks to Xianyang, the capital of Qin.
When building the secret realm, Zen Master Zangtian helped the ancestor of the monarch a lot.
Although the two have learned differently, one Buddha and one Buddha, they regard each other as confidants and talk about everything.
Buddhism and Taoism had a little exchange at that time, and the two also learned a lot of things.
The name of this Tibetan Zen master is quite strange, but if you know his ability, you won't feel strange.
"Hide the sky, you can hide the heaven and the earth in one palm" Fu Yangzi pursed his lips and smiled helplessly: "I am really convinced of this old bald donkey's ability, it is really powerful." ”
This Zen master's skills are very special, not many people have ever known about it, and even the later generations of Buddhist disciples are few people who are proficient in it.
The Taoist monarch has Qimen Dunjia, sprinkling beans into soldiers, countless formations, and the means are thorough.
But the Tibetan Zen master is not weak at all, using Buddhist scriptures as a medium to use the formation, and the effect is similar to the magic of the Taoist Qimen Dunjia, and even slightly better.
Once, the Junfang and the Tibetan Heaven to learn magic, the Tibetan Zen Master with a bamboo board as the base, with gold powder to write Buddhist scriptures on the ground, around the Jun Fang lived in the Tianji Mansion walked around, in the blink of an eye, the huge mansion disappeared from everyone's eyes,
In the nine-storied pagoda, there are many handicrafts of Tibetan Zen masters, but Master Yuan Tianzu did not mention it at all, in the eyes of Master Yuan Tianzu, his master Junfang is the most powerful.
The old bald donkey in Tibet is a fart, how can Taoist things be mixed with outsiders,
This point of view was reprimanded by Master Junfang Ancestor, but Master Yuantian Ancestor is also a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he doesn't say soft words when he is killed, which makes everyone very helpless.
When it comes to transcendence, the most professional thing is Buddhism, and Taoism is mainly based on elimination.
Zen Master Zangtian only needs one night to chant the scriptures and surpass thousands of lonely souls, all of which can be sent into reincarnation.
This kind of thing, it is not impossible for us Taoists to do it, but it is definitely not as easy as the Tibetan Zen Master.
"The Rakshasa Temple is the handwriting of the old bald donkey in Tibet, I may not be able to get out easily when I go in, you have to be careful." Fuyangzi smiled weirdly, and his gloating expression was about to come out,
Dear mother, Fuyangzi may not be able to come out easily, aren't we looking for death when we go in?,
"Let's go home first, contact more later, and call us if we have something." We laughed in unison,
"Okay, I'll get in touch with you, bye." Fuyangzi smiled slightly,
"Alas, there is no successor to the Junfang, the younger disciples of Taoism are all mud that can't support the wall, why are there so many disciples who can't get on the main seat of dog meat" Fuyangzi sighed and chattered, just like the old man in his old age, the tone of resentment, the indignation of his words, made people look sideways,
"Then what are we doing," Dad grinned and sighed coldly, and explained in a low voice,
"A group of fighters in their heads, I'll give you something in a while, go to the Rakshasa Temple to relax and have fun." Fuyangzi glanced at us with a smile: "Make sure you go happily and come back proudly." ”
Ouch, I'll go, it's good if this old guy said no sooner, and we'll be scared, uncle,
"Are you going to give us an artifact or something, ahaha, you're welcome, what Xuanyuan Sword Kunlun Mirror or something, send more." Lao Song walked over cheekily and said with a solemn face,
"Hurry up and get out of the way, Lao Tzu will be annoyed when he sees you, if I have those things, I can use them here, and he will go to the sky to soak Chang'e." Fu Yangzi scolded angrily: "The things you said are all in the Immortal Museum, if you want to take them, you can go up and get them yourself." ”
As soon as these words came out, the corners of our mouths began to twitch slightly, and a bunch of black lines were about to pop up on our foreheads.
There are museums in the fairy world, why do you think it's so unreliable?
"Without further ado, let's talk about the Rakshasa Temple."