"Why do you weep?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall of the Great Hero.

Wuxu stood in front of the incense case lit with two little thumb-thick incense candles, looked up at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and replied sadly, "The Bodhisattva with compassion, with the power of the power, the lotus pond sentient beings, but unexpectedly, its sentient beings have to inch inch, the human body has been obtained, and there is no leakage, the Buddhist dojo, but only think that the painting is a prison, less than a hundred years, there is resentment." As for the Bodhisattva's revenge with virtue, tonight under the pretense of the hand of the little monk, and sent him another creation. But unexpectedly, the sentient beings, once they got their wishes, dispersed by themselves. The bodhisattva's compassionate generosity, in exchange for only a few clasps of hands, a few ringing heads!"

After Wuxu finished speaking, he looked around the darkness again, sighing.

It turned out that Fang Wuxu saw Yaoshan and others, and they were grieving there and couldn't bear it, so they followed the method of cracking the law taught to Wuxu by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and gave out the bhikshu and bhikshuni in the murals that had been formed in the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, and pretended to ask the bhikshus and bhikshunis to chant the Dharma for the sentient beings in the lotus pond; Now in the Buddha Hall of the Enlightenment Dharma Realm, the wall on the right side is already blank.

Moreover, this is not counting, the bhikshus and bhikshunis who have manifested themselves in the Dharma Realm as the origin of the Dharma Realm, chanting the Dharma for everyone in the void is just an introduction. Behind Guanyin Bodhisattva, sprinkle the nectar all over the bottle, and finally completely transform the sentient beings in the lotus pond.

Who knows, the sentient beings in the lotus pond immediately scattered in all directions, and it seemed that they didn't want to take care of the dojo, let alone hear about the Dharma in the temple again, and when the tide of thought in their hearts calmed down a little, Wuxu stepped forward and asked, "The sentient beings in the lotus pond have just been transformed, and the origin loss of the Dharma realm of the little monk is difficult to reach one percent compared to the Bodhisattva who has just sprinkled the nectar all over the bottle." The little monk is not sorry for the loss of the origin of the Dharma realm, but the Putuo Dojo, does it really want the little monk to stay and take care of it for a long time?"

"Didn't you feel pity in your heart, voluntarily take on the responsibility of taking care of the dojo, resolutely deplete the origin of the Dharma realm, and lead my pure bottle of nectar from the endless Buddha world to the human world, and recreate the human body for the sentient beings in the lotus pond?" Guanyin Bodhisattva, standing in the sky above the void of enlightenment.

Wuxu, looked up at Guanyin Bodhisattva who seemed to be smiling, and replied honestly, "Fang Cai really couldn't bear it in his heart, and only wanted to help him, but afterwards, when he saw that his sentient beings were laughing and dispersing by themselves, he had to bear such a big cause and effect, and the little monk regretted it a little at this moment." ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, "If you can think like this, you can be regarded as a bodhisattva." After the incident, there is remorse, but it is also human nature. Just like the beings in the lotus pond who had just dispersed, they made a solemn promise at the beginning, but soon after, they had all kinds of hatred. ”

Wuxu heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva compared himself to the beings in the lotus pond, opened his mouth, but was speechless, so he had to bow with his palms together again, and after a while, he asked, "In this way, in the eyes of the Bodhisattva, the little monk is not really the destined person who can hear and receive this sutra, and even believe in it?" After lowering his head, he was a little inexplicably depressed and disappointed in his heart.

"Wuxu-" The voice of Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly came from above.

Guanyin Bodhisattva rarely calls himself by his Dharma name directly, and is usually referred to as you, and the first time he calls himself enlightenment, it is to ask himself if he can hear the passage in his hand, but at this moment it is the second time.

Wu Xuan Fu to the soul, hurriedly raised his head again, only to see Guanyin Bodhisattva, standing in the sky, the law is solemn, the left hand is knotted with a fearless seal, the right hand is holding a willow branch, facing himself, a gentle brush, there is a drop of water, like a meteor rushing towards Wu Xu.

Wuxu does not dodge or dodge, the water droplets shine with colorful brilliance, Wuxu's head hovers slightly, and then flies directly into Wuxu's Mantuo Dharma Realm, and falls on the complete Buddha statue that has just been formed on the Buddha shrine in the Buddha hall.

Suddenly, the Dharma Realm was filled with bursts of wonderful medicinal fragrance. From the depths of the soul, Wuxu gave rise to an indescribable sense of peace and joy, and this peace and joy were transmitted to the physical body, and it was like an electric shock. Wuxu only felt that his physical body seemed to disappear in an instant, and his soul consciousness seemed to return to his mother's womb, becoming confused and ignorant.

I vaguely heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say, "In the past, there was a dragon descending Arhat Jigong, and wine and meat passed through the intestines, but after all, he kept the color precepts. Now you are not only jealous of wine and meat, but also have broken the precept of sex. Today, I will exert my power to make the Buddha-figure of the Dharma Realm free from the burden of the flesh and forever pure and clean. ”

When Wuxu "woke up", he felt that from his divine consciousness to his physical body, he seemed to have a new feeling, just like a drunk person, once he woke up from his dream, he realized that his surroundings were like this, and what he saw and thought when he was drunk before turned out to be so vague and absurd.

Enlightened and happy, he bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, "The grace of the Bodhisattva's recreation, it is difficult for the little monk to repay one ten-thousandth." After a pause, he said, "The little monk is willing, in the Baotuo Guanyin Temple—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice, "Wait." ”

Wu Xuan was thinking in his heart whether he would promise to take care of him at the Baotuo Guanyin Temple for two hundred years or five hundred years? When he heard Guanyin Bodhisattva stop his words, he looked up in puzzlement.

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva smiling at him and said, "You don't have to stay at Baotuo Guanyin Temple to take care of it. ”

Wuxu was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but ask, "Bodhisattva, why is this? Is it really impossible to see the little monk as a sentient being in the lotus pond?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed, "Enlightenment, if you stay in the temple to repay your kindness, what is the difference between you and those sentient beings in the lotus pond? After trying his best to repay the favor, it is inevitable that there will be resentment. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva's words are directed at the heart, and the understanding is silent. To be honest, if you stay in Baotuo Guanyin Temple for hundreds of years, you may gradually become like Yaoshan and others.

For a while, I didn't know what to do and how to deal with it.

But I heard Guanyin Bodhisattva continue to say compassionately, "Wuxu, you just asked me if you are destined. I tell you the truth, you were able to say that passage of scripture yourself, and you resolutely depleted the origin of the Dharma Realm for the sentient beings in the lotus pond, and finally understood the meaning deeply, and wept wept. How can I not be the destined person who can hear and receive this sutra and even believe in it? That's why I sent down the nectar of Bodhi to purify your mind and body. ”

"But I'm still like the beings in the lotus pond, and I don't dare to promise to stay in the temple for a long time, take care of the dojo, and not feel resentful." ”

"Does the Bodhisattva have a solemn Buddha land?" Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly asked in the sky.

Wuxu was slightly stunned, and then replied casually, "No! ”

Suddenly, in the mural on the left side of the Dharma Realm Buddha Hall, Guanyin Bodhisattva moved, and his fingers hooked slightly. The conch that Wu Xuan had previously used to block the harpoon of the tiger's head octopus flew from the Mahavira Hall into the Dharma Realm, and then flew into the mural and landed in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva, the lips moved slightly, and the conch seemed to make a Taoist sound, only to see the infinite blue waves in the mural, churning, and countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, emerging from the bottom of the sea, surging towards the conch. The conch hole spewed out countless brilliance, and suddenly those swarming shrimp soldiers and crab generals turned into human forms and fell into the sea. At this time, the conch suddenly became larger, turned into one, floated on the surface of the sea, and after catching all the shrimp soldiers and crabs that had turned into human shapes, the conch flew out of the mural and the Dharma Realm, and fell into Wuxu's hands. Wuxu held this smooth and moist, blue light shining conch, but listened to Guanyin Bodhisattva say, "This is the sea sound conch, which can be used as a snail, and its sound can lead the sea tide, reduce the sentient beings in the water, and can form a realm of its own in the void, manifest, and serve as a dojo." ”

Wuxu recalled the changing scenes in the murals of the Dharma Realm, and heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say this, and his heart was surprised and happy. Is this Haiyin Conch able to form a realm of its own in the void! Could it be an amazing magic weapon? I can't help asking, "Dare to ask the Bodhisattva, does the Bodhisattva want to move the Putuo Dojo in the human world to this Haiyin Conch?"

But I heard Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Dharma Realm, saying, "If you can recite, receive, and practice the scriptures, you are a person who is destined." This sea sound conch was originally one of the countless worlds and countless dojos in the immeasurable monk's tribulation. I give it to you today, and I hope that you will take good care of it, and it will be transformed into your ashram as soon as possible. ”

Wuxu had just been cleansed by the Bodhi nectar body, and his intuition was quite sharp, and when he heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say this, he hurriedly asked, "The little monk already has a mandala realm, why do you want to open a dojo? Bodhisattva, why do you teach me?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva in the mural of the Dharma Realm, when he saw Wuxu and immediately asked about it, he bowed his head slightly and said, "You can know that the Dharma Realm of your mandala is originally a unique secret method of Lamaism, and when you get to the back, it is actually the same way." It's just that I want to ask you, why is there no mandala Dharma realm in the southern Buddhism of the Central Plains, but why is there a southern Buddhist Dharma in the mandala Dharma realm?"

Wuxu replied respectfully, "Everything is made by the mind." ”

The faintly manifested Guanyin Bodhisattva showed a humanized expression and was slightly dissatisfied, "This is a prevarication. I tell you the truth, and you should listen. ”

When Wuxu heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva was going to teach him the secrets of the Mandala Dharma Realm, he was overjoyed, and he hurriedly folded his palms and bowed his head and bowed down to make a respectful gesture.

I heard Guanyin Bodhisattva say, "The so-called Mandala Dharma Realm was originally an empty place cultivated by Lamaist monks with countless thoughts and treasures. This void place evolves into its Buddha-figure with the Buddha that the monks usually reveal. This void place, with the magic weapons it refines, gives birth to countless spells of the Buddha. ”

Wu Xu, hearing this, recalled that Mo En had thrown countless magic treasures into the Mandala Dharma Realm for refining, and recalled that almost all the spells he was using now were the original functions of the artifacts refined in the Dharma Realm.

"For example, we and others, can we manifest in the Mandala Dharma Realm just because we refine certain artifacts or even monks?" Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded secretly when he saw Enlightenment, and continued to ask rhetorically, "You still have to ask the Dharma." For example, if you sincerely recite the Diamond Sutra and the Heart Sutra, there will be corresponding murals in the Buddha Hall. ”

Wu Xuan nodded as if he understood or not.

"This is the first obstacle to the generation of the mandala realm. If someone cultivates the mandala Dharma realm with treasures and Dharma instruments, but not with good Dharma, he will not be able to see the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas! ”

Wu Xuan focused his head this time, he often violated my slow precepts, doubtful, and his confidence was not strong, so that the Buddha-figure on the Dharma Realm Buddha shrine was unclear, sometimes appearing, sometimes blurred, and sometimes changing.

"And the Buddhism in the south of the Central Plains, or in Emei, Wutai, Jiuhua, and even my Putuo and other dojos, or in the rest of the temples, with the dojo as the temple, with the temple as the dojo, everywhere is the Dharma realm, the temples are all the Dharma realm, there are sentient beings Xianji, there are you and me, regardless of each other, participate in the Dharma, and jointly prove Bodhi. Guanyin Bodhisattva told the story.

Wuxu thought for a while, and couldn't help but say, "For example, this lama teaches the mandala dharma realm, which is personal heroism, while the Buddhism in the south of the Central Plains is taking the mass line?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled leisurely and said, "Wuxu, if you describe it in your previous life, it is not unavoidable. It's nothing more than some fame. ”

Wuxu also smiled, "However, Bodhisattva, the lama teaches the mandala Dharma realm, and it is very powerful. If a Buddhist monk in the southern part of the Central Plains encounters it, how can it be resolved? A lama from the family sacrifices the Buddha of the Dharma Realm, with three heads and six arms, each holding a Dharma weapon, and each performing a wonderful technique, is it possible that the monks of the Central Plains will take everyone to recite Amitabha Buddha together and fight a people's war?"

"You're really bad in your next life. The Dharma is boundless, and in your eyes, there is only one thing left to fight, kill, fight, Guanyin Bodhisattva feigned anger and said.

Realize the void and put your hands together.

Suddenly, the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Daxiong Treasure Hall frowned and said, "Okay, I'll perform a wonderful dojo for you today." After that, the net bottle and other things in his hand disappeared, and the orchid prints in his hands emitted two dazzling white lights, completely submerging the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then capturing Wuxu and flying to the sky above Putuo Island.

I saw that beyond the white light, three figures stood vaguely. The person in the middle took a step forward gently, and Wu Xuan felt that the void around him was shaking, and his heart was horrified, "Where is this master?

I saw Guanyin Bodhisattva's Dharma Phase, pinching a fearless seal in his left hand, and holding the net bottle in his right hand, blocking Wuxu behind the Dharma Phase. In the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the net bottle became higher and higher, bigger and bigger, and finally, flew out of the palm of Guanyin Bodhisattva and stood directly above the Baotuo Guanyin Temple.

Below the Baotuo Guanyin Temple, suddenly rise a number of figures, all solemn, like five hundred Arhats, different forms, huddled around the Guanyin Bodhisattva, or chanting the Buddha's name, or hand pinching the formula.

The man in the middle of the three said, "The three of us are aware that Guanyin Bodhisattva has descended on the East China Sea and have come to pay respects. But I don't know why the Bodhisattva is so excited?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva said in a deep voice in the white light, "I have worked so hard for the three island masters. It's just that the internal affairs of this sect don't bother the three island owners to worry about. Please come back. ”

The three island masters, Wuxu, immediately understood that these were the three island masters of Dongji Island and the three True Spirit Great Monks. At this moment, the person who spoke in the middle should be the so-called Haoran True Monarch Zhao Haoran. The two people around Zhao Haoran are Lu Zixu, who hates the scattered people, and the other is Luo Guiyi, the true monarch of Xuanwu.

I saw that these two people, one was holding a blood-colored sword, and the other was holding a shield shaped like a turtle shell. The blood-colored long sword, with a monstrous blood mist, a turtle-like shield, and a faint suction force. Wuxu only felt that he was beheaded by this bloody sword, and his soul was returned to the shield.

I didn't see any words and actions of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the white vastness, and those figures who rose into the air from the Baotuo Guanyin Temple below, each of them automatically got up, shining with golden light, one after another Buddha numbers, and a string of handprints, combined together in a mysterious way to form a huge golden swastika, where its scope is, the blood mist can not enter, and the shield cannot be taken.

Zhao Haoran, who was standing in the middle, seemed to frown, and said, "Why does the Bodhisattva have to make such a big move, I just heard that my subordinates reported that someone from Putuo Island had come to the fateful person, and I felt that the void was shaking, and the Bodhisattva's Dharma body was here, so we came together and paid a visit." ”

In the white light, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly appeared with a colorful glass body, sat in the void, and said, "You live in the East China Sea, and you don't pay attention to the affairs of the Central Plains of the mainland, but you care so much about my dojo, I don't know what to preach?"

That Zhao Haoran clasped his hands together and said, "On that day, I didn't know that Putuo Island was a Bodhisattva dojo, and I was offended. Now that the Bodhisattva is here in person, I dare to ask the Bodhisattva, how should I go to the outer heavens that day?"

Wu Xu, looking at this Zhao Haoran, who has always wanted to be unfavorable to himself, is sanctimonious, and now comes with hatred and Luo Guiyi, and comes violently, and when he arrives, he pretends to be Zhao Haoran, who is extremely disgusted in his heart, and blurted out, "Putuo Island, since the Southern Song Dynasty, has been the Guanyin Bodhisattva dojo, you are a Song family, but you don't know?

That Zhao Haoran suddenly turned his head slightly, his eyes glowed, and he seemed to have penetrated the golden swastika enchantment, and shot towards the direction where Wuxu was, fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva's fingers moved slightly, and the invisible and substantial light was pulled away by the layers of formations.

Zhao Haoran smiled heartily, "Master Wuxu, I know you have misunderstood Xiao Min. Xiaomin's girl, who had a rough childhood, was spoiled by me when she arrived on the island. In fact, she said your kindness in front of me again and again, and begged me to go to the White Horse Temple to save you. Presumably, Master Wuxu doesn't know this. Now, this girl is still sulking at us, unwilling to come back, and wandering alone on land. ”

Wuxu laughed, "You, the true monarch of Haoran, are just a hypocrite! Hahaha, how to enter the outer heavens, the little monk will know, if you have the ability, you will kill it with real knives and guns!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the golden light in front of me, and then countless conch whining sounds, and I was dizzy for a while, and vaguely I only felt that the Guanyin Bodhisattva Dharma had teleported itself out with the power of the law.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in a pink peach blossom forest.

As the so-called grievances and grievances are fateful, it is difficult to give up the Dharma Realm Dojo.

Countless * snails, with you and my small world.