After three bows and nine bows, Wuxu slowly got up, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with his palms together, and then tied his hands inward, stretched out the thumb of his right hand, and made the heart seal of the Lotus Department of Guanyin, and silently recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" in his heart. Unexpectedly, there was no sense. Fu and ten fingers spread out, knotted lotus seals, and silently recited the six-character Daming mantra in his mouth, which is still like this, and he can't help but feel inexplicably sad. Then with Dorjee out of the hall, see the half-acre size of the release pool, the green lotus in the pond is half-open, the fish spit bubbles, I can't help but suddenly think of the sea sound snail, I don't know what the scene is in the sea sound snail, what is the scene in the wishing release pool, what is the situation of Yaoshan, Pan Ruolian and others?

Dorjee, who knew that Wuxu was ordered by Guanyin Bodhisattva here, did not know that there was a public case. When he heard that these water demons were less than a hundred years old, he couldn't bear the loneliness and hardship, and absconded a lot, and those who stayed in the temple also had resentment, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said softly, "Therefore, the law can't be passed on lightly." When he heard that Wuxu recited the Diamond Sutra scriptures with the qi of his own Dharma Realm origin, freed the demons, and scattered away from the temple, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said softly, "If I were you, I would completely subdue it and cross into the Buddha Gate as the protector of the temple." Finally, listening to Wuxu's retelling of Guanyin Bodhisattva's words afterwards, Dorjee Fang clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "It turns out that Guanyin Bodhisattva wants to use this compassion to enlighten you, junior brother."

The whispered conversation between the two of them did not use their divine sense and supernatural powers, but they just said casually as if no one was around, and was listened to by a monk who was cleaning nearby, and hurriedly ran to the two, bowed his head and bowed, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth. Wuxu felt that even if it was not the last time he went to Putuo Island this time, I was afraid that the next time he came, it would be a long time later, and he had already secretly stored the idea of passing on the Dharma gift in his heart, so he called him up, looked at it slightly, asked his Dharma name, and said, "Since you can hear the conversation between the two of us, it is fate." ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard Dorjee, who was standing on the side, say, "You go for the time being, and come here again tonight." Wu Xuan didn't know what it was, but he only smiled and nodded at the young monk whose Dharma name was Kong Xing, and only after he left, did he secretly transmit a voice and ask, "Senior Brother Duoji, what is the deep meaning?" Dorjee on the side will not be unaware of this.

"Senior brother, the law should not be passed on lightly. Dorjee began with Fang Cai's sentence.

The law cannot be passed on lightly, and the truth in this is naturally known by understanding the void. To teach the Fa, it is necessary to pay attention to chance, and it depends on the temperament and root organs of the person receiving the Fa. However, Wu Xu's gift of the Dharma this time is actually to repay the kindness and repay the grace of Guanyin Bodhisattva; moreover, this person's temperament root instrument is still middle-class, if you want to say that you want to teach according to your aptitude, Wu Xuan will naturally have a choice.

Dorjee knew what Wu was thinking, and while pacing along the release pond, he said, "Senior disciple should know that I have a snowy plateau, Tibetan Buddhism, and all the monasteries and monasteries to teach the Dharma, and all of them must be empowered by the Guru. Wuxu nodded, Wuxu has a personal opinion on this. In his previous life, or in his previous life, he knew that the Buddha was the first enlightened one, and he was compassionate, enlightened and transformed sentient beings, got rid of all sufferings, and became at ease. From a certain point of view, this is a selfless dedication and sharing of experience. Of course, in this process, it is necessary for my generation of laypeople to do it, to have some tests, and to have some choices, but in Tibetan Buddhism, you want people to take refuge in a specific teacher with devout refuge, and the Dharma teaching is a secret empowerment, which makes it mysterious, not to mention, and there is also a personal attachment relationship, which seems to be a bit too much.

Seeing Wuxu smiling, Duoji also smiled, knowing that Wuxu was slandering in his heart, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "Senior brother, senior brother, I used to be in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, so I know that you don't like rituals, you are not ashamed of vulgarity, and you value a word of fate, the so-called edge is actually a love word. And every time we talk, junior brother, you often have whimsical ideas, imaginative, although there is a slight difference with my Buddhist rules and precepts, but after thinking about it, you can also justify yourself. Wuxu smiled again, which was a euphemism for saying that he was "emotional, uninhibited, disrespectful of precepts, and clever and eloquent." He didn't speak, just looked at Dorjee with a smile.

At this moment, the two of them had already walked into the flowers and grass outside the hall. Dorjee, walked to the stone table among the flowers and plants, took out two jade cups, flicked his sleeves, brought a stream of clear water from the pool, and rolled up a few flowers falling in the wind, "Back then, Master, teach me the Dharma of Buddhism," Dorjee, then, with a flash of golden light in his palm, he pushed a cup of warm water flowers in front of Wuxu, and recalled with a little emotion, "When the meditation room gave me an empowerment, he asked me. ”

Wuxu sighed softly, Dorjee mentioned such a secret thing to himself at this moment, his fingers gently rubbed the warm jade cup, and looked at Dorjee intently.

"The master is in the mandala Dharma realm, countless treasures are enshrined, all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are in front of him, and all celestial beings and asuras are all around. Master, ask me, 'Today, the Buddha of the Shidai will truly teach you the Dharma of Buddhism. If you don't respect my Buddha and don't respect the rules, being a teacher will be a thousand mountains and rivers, and your soul will be scattered, and you will also cut off the relationship between you and me. Can you think about it?'" Dorjee, speaking softly, full of affection, his eyes looking at the sky, "At that time, I had already gone through all the trials of the Sakya Monastery, and I had already seen the Bodhisattva Puxian when I contemplated it, and I had already devoutly devoted myself to the Buddha, and immediately replied respectfully, 'Disciple dare not respect my Buddha and disrespect the canon?' The Master then gave me an empowerment and gave me the Dharma Realm of the Mandala and the Golden Light of the Great Ri Nyorai. ”

Wuxu looked at Dorjee, who had a memory on his face and a pious face, and couldn't help but feel slightly unhappy in his heart, feeling a bit like an entry to the Taoist Society, or teaching the Dharma with that kind of personal dependence. Of course, on the surface, it is not revealed at all.

But I heard Dorjee say again, "After the World-Honored One gave me the empowerment, all the Buddhas, all the Bodhisattvas, and even all the celestial beings and assuras hid in the void, and he sat upright in his old man's house, and said to me, 'There are people in the world who say that my Tibetan Buddhism uses mystical rituals to deceive sentient beings. How do you feel after this experience? I was crying and weeping, and I replied, 'The world is stupid and cannot understand my Buddha's compassion.' When Dorjee said this, he suddenly stopped talking and looked at Wuxu quietly.

Wuxu pondered for a long time and slowly replied, "Senior brother, don't misunderstand. I actually understand. The Buddha said that the solemn Buddha land is not solemn, but the name is solemn, but he also does not say that the solemn Buddha land is wrong. The snowy plateau is wild, the Tibetans are rough, unruly and untamable, bloody and capricious, and even pro-Lun can not be fettered. ”

Dorjee sighed, "Senior brother, you really have Huigen." Senior brother, I was just inexplicably excited at the time, and it was only afterwards that I slowly understood the deep meaning. Taking refuge in my guru may seem like a test, but it is actually a source of awe in my heart. Speaking of this, Dorjee suddenly showed a childlike smile, changed his words, and said to Wuxu, "Do you know that when I was not a monk, I was not afraid of heaven and earth, and my parents were not afraid of me? ”

"Amitabha. Wuxu folded his palms and recited.

Duo Ji paused, looked up at the sky again, and said leisurely, "Later, I slowly understood that taking refuge in the guru is to subdue the demons in my heart, to tie my heart to the Buddha, and to give secret empowerment, one is to prevent my Buddhism from flowing into the hands of evil people or even foreign paths, and the other is to reveal the secret of my Buddhism's Dharma, so as not to make the people who receive the Dharma despised. ”

Enlightenment is silent, "there is no reason to make the people who receive the Dharma contemptible", which I have not taken into account. A person who easily gets something will most likely not cherish or value it. As long as there is a fate and you feel that the person's temperamental root is okay, you feel that you can teach the Dharma, but you don't take this into account.

In the last life, Wuxu read Journey to the West, and in the last chapter, he read that Tang Seng and others learned scriptures, Ah Da and Jia Ye asked for personnel, and read that "the Buddha smiled and said: 'You don't shout, the two of them asked you for personnel, I know it.'" But only the sutra can not be passed on lightly, nor can it be taken empty, to the monks of the time down the mountain, once this sutra in the house of the elder Zhao of the country of Shewei Guo and he recited it again, to ensure the safety of the living in his family, the dead are detached, only to ask him three buckets and three liters of rice and gold back, I also said that they are cheap, and the children and grandchildren of the teaching descendants have no money to use. "It's quite slanderous, but now I understand it in general. The law should not be passed on lightly, and the scriptures should not be passed on lightly. Why did Steve Jobs sell his love madness to the point of being expensive and expensive? The truth is actually the same.

Wu Xuan was silent, but also because he heard the implicit persuasion of Dorjee's words. Dorjee, who has said many times, "I am a Buddha and is Fa-rectification", what is he implying by this? I have no Buddha-figure in the Dharma Realm, isn't it the Fa-rectification? But Wuxu is not sure whether Dorjee really perceives that he has no Buddha-figure in the Dharma Realm, and he doesn't want to entangle with Dorjee about it, so after being silent, he clasped his palms together and said with a smile, "Just as Senior Brother said, the Fa should not be passed on lightly." ”

Dorjee silently stared at Wuxu, and after a moment, he nodded and said, "Senior brother, I have a method here, which can slightly test this monk with the empty name of the law." ”

"Senior brother, please speak. Wuxu immediately clasped his hands and paused.

"The younger brother put down what he said, in fact, he has revealed the origin of the Baotuo Guanyin Temple and the cause of the Guanyin Bodhisattva. This empty line is smart and clever, and naturally understands that the junior disciple wants to repay the favor of Guanyin Bodhisattva and pass on the Dharma gift for this dojo. I'll wait and see if he reports this to the presiding officer of the temple to see if he deserves it. ”

"That's fine. Enlightenment returned, and the divine consciousness was released, probing the empty line's every move. Who knows, the empty line did not report to the temple host and others, but just did his part as usual.

Wu Xu, both disappointed and unconvinced, said, "Fang Cai, I quietly entered the Baotuo Guanyin Temple, and I didn't say anything about it, what if this emptiness thinks that we want it to keep it a secret?"

Dorjee smiled and said nothing, and the flowers in the jade cup of water were completely stretched, "How can ordinary people talk about this adventure to others?"

"How can ordinary people talk about this adventure to others?" Wu Xufu replied with this words, and then looked at Dorjee and smiled.

At sunset, Wuxu and Dorjee sat incognito, and when they stayed until midnight, they saw the empty line and tiptoed to the edge of the release pool. He waited for a while, and when he saw that there was no one around, he took out a handful of sandalwood from his sleeve robe, stuck it on the ground, and respectfully lit it with fire, and then threw himself on the ground, bowing down with great devotion, and finally even using some rituals of Tibetan Buddhism.

Wuxu and Dorjee watched quietly for a while. Dorjee suddenly asked, "Senior brother still doesn't teach the Fa?"

"It's not going to be passed on!" Wuxu said disappointedly as he looked at the empty line in front of him like a servant eunuch.

"Well, although it is not a superior asset, it can also be accepted as a disciple and promote the Dharma of my Buddha. Dorjee said thoughtfully, but suddenly saw that Wuxu didn't know when, he had knelt on the ground silently, and his palms were facing the Guanyin Bodhisattva Pudu Cihang in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"The Buddha told Subodhi that all Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way. All sentient beings and the like, if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they have thoughts, if they have no thoughts, if they have no thoughts, if they have no thoughts. I have caused it to enter into nirvana and perish. In this way, the extinction is immeasurable, and countless boundless beings. There are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. Why? If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, others, and sentient beings, he is not a bodhisattva. Wuxu, who knelt on the ground, recited these verses repeatedly, and there were faint tears on his face.

The snowy plateau, since the departure of Pasipa, Dorjee, and Wuxu, has returned to its former situation. The monks of the Sakya Monastery Flower Sect are busy giving orders everywhere as in the past. And the Drepung and other monasteries of the Zongklopa line are calm as usual on the surface, but in fact they are already surging undercurrents.

Master Phags-pa wanted to awaken the spiritual consciousness of the so-called reincarnated Guru Padmasambhava, but Lu Yeqing fled, and the monks of Sakya Monastery and even the Tibetans suffered countless casualties, causing many complaints. This situation is getting worse and worse. Fortunately, the great lama Songren Tsandan who knew that his longevity was approaching and voluntarily stayed in the world, and was still guarding the Sakya Monastery. The snowy plateau is still barely able to maintain a superficial calm. Therefore, on the occasion of the 90th birthday of the Grand Lama Songren Zandan, the snowy plateau, all factions and monasteries, no matter what kind of thoughts, sent a grand birthday congratulatory team to prepare the birthday ceremony. On the day of his birthday, the snowy plateau can be said to be singing and dancing, and the whole world celebrates.

The Grand Lama of Songren Zandan, under the persuasion of everyone, drank two cups of crisp wine rarely, and returned to the meditation room with a red face under the escort of more than a dozen guards. In the meditation room, the jewels, dozens of arm-thick incense candles, crackling, illuminate the surroundings brightly, like warm sunlight, shining on the snow without reservation.

A small lama respectfully supported the Grand Lama Songren Tsandan and came to the wooden couch. Grand Lama Songren Tsandan was a little drunk, sat on the wooden couch, muttered for a while, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the little lama who was about to leave, and said in a deep voice, "What is your name, why hasn't this Dharma King seen you before?"

The little lama, with a shy and red face, replied, "Great Lama, the little one, I only entered the Sakya Monastery today, and I don't have the Dharma name yet. ”

The Grand Lama Songren Zandan, as soon as he heard it, knew the reason, looked at the little lama's red apple-like face, and his heart unconsciously became a little hotter, accompanied by the wine, he laughed twice, pulled the little lama to the wooden couch, and said softly, "When the Dharma King was as young as you, his little face was also so red. ”

Although the little lama felt strange, he was too frightened to speak, and just stared blankly at the lama in purple and red monk's robes with a wrinkled face.

The great lama of Songren Zandan, looking at the expression of this little lama, was happy and sad, "You doll, you are still young, and you don't know the rules of my Buddhism." ”

"I am a Buddha with compassion and universal access to all sentient beings. What are the rules?" asked the little lama.

The Grand Lama Songren Zandan suddenly laughed, and the flames on dozens of arm-thick incense candles in the meditation room swayed. He held the little lama in his arms, like a reunion of long-lost grandchildren, "You doll, you have a lot of wisdom." This Dharma King wants to accept you as a closed disciple. ”

The little lama suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, good." Master, hurry up and give the Dharma empowerment to the disciples. ”

This sentence is extremely abrupt. The great lama of Songren Zandan, whose seemingly cloudy eyes, faintly flashed with light. He condensed his anger and chuckled, "The Fa can't be passed on lightly, you doll, don't be anxious, and watch this Dharma King slowly unfold!"

But when he finished speaking, he could no longer speak. The grim expression began to become solidified.

The little lama's expression became more and more cold, so cold that it was very different from his identity and age. In his hand he held a piece of bamboo, which had passed through the abdomen of the Grand Lama Songren Tsandan, revealing half of it behind it, but there was no trace of blood.

Above the head of Grand Lama Songren Thandan, a dark cloud floated. Take a closer look, but it is Yang Yingrong's graceful figure.

"Why didn't you wait for him to give you an empowerment? Yang Yingrong sighed regretfully.

"Sell your ass?" said the little lama, disgusted, and coldly pulled out the piece of bamboo.

That's right

Compassion is not manifested, and all sentient beings are not lightly preached.

It is difficult to distinguish between the Dharma, and good and evil only follow cause and effect.