Chapter 36 The Buddha is the Tao, as if it were the palm of God

How terrible is that......

A palm?

The air machine is magnificent, boundless, infinite, immeasurable, infinite...... Endless vastness.

Sumeru Daqian, three thousand worlds.

The five fingers are like mountains, and they seem to envelop the vast heaven and the earth, and the infinite heavens are enveloped in it, and they are held in one palm.

The nameless monk looked up, his eyes feverish.

The World-Honored Buddha, the Buddha of all Buddhas.

From this palm, he felt the supreme dignity of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

A palm comes out, descends from the sky, and all beings surrender!

As the saying goes, the big ingenuity is not work!

Such a magnificent palm, when it is implemented, is a spring breeze and rain, formless and phaseless, does not hurt a thing, does not damage a grass, and shows the meaning of compassion.

Only when the nameless monk is photographed on the head can he experience the infinite domineering and destructive qi of Wuzhi Mountain.

With a palm to the sky, there is nowhere to escape in this realm.

The nameless monk was inevitably afraid in his heart, but he knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only fold his hands and wait silently.

The next moment, his heavenly spirit seemed to be slapped by a big handprint, the morning bell and the dusk drum, the sound of the Dharma pierced his ears, his heart was shaken, and he was empowered.

The nameless monk was unscathed, but his soul had turned over the river and the sea, sitting solemnly, immersed in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, and seeing it.

The breath of a vacuum permeating all things permeated the air.

The monk seems to be right in front of him, the treasure is solemn, but it seems to be ethereal, he is no longer in the world, where he stands, there is nothing, and there is a vacuum.

......

Buddha is the Tao, and the true martial arts transmit the Dharma.

If the palm of God comes, it will fall from the sky!

Unconsciously, the nameless monk's eyebrows were already full of joy, and he couldn't think of it, and he sincerely devoted himself to the Buddha and was willing to be Bodhi.

On the top of the mountain, a figure smiled slightly and turned to leave.

......

In the other corner of the top of Feilai Peak, on the platform in front of Qingyun Cave, there are seven figures up and down, practicing martial arts and being foolish.

Simple young man, his appearance is not good, the palm is majestic, there is no beginning and no end, the world has not been opened, everywhere he goes, everything returns to the source, a chaos.

Cold and arrogant swordsman, standing with a sword, one sword and one kill, the Big Dipper seven kills, hanging high for eternity, the stars are moving, dominating life and death, and the killing machine is dignified.

Gentle woman, women with eyebrows, silent knife fall, ruthless heaven, throughout the ages, the vicissitudes of the world, creation and nirvana, and finally nothingness.

The red-faced man, clenched his fists and angry eyes, his fist is domineering, the spirit of the white tiger, dominating the West, killing people, Wanlin is subdued, and it is withering.

A transcendent man, with empty eyes, single-minded and dual-purpose, Xuanwu plus body, sitting in the northern sky, supporting the sky with limbs, unpredictable, endless cold.

Jumping out of the youth, shouting and screaming, the body is ghostly, the green clouds go straight up, step by step, the day soars, the geese pass without a trace, invisible and traceless.

A delicate girl, with cold eyes, fierce in her grasp, a cloud dragon probing her claws, her strength in the air, silent, locking the space, and it is impossible to escape.

......

It is easy to wash the marrow and be reborn.

The seventh son got rid of the restrictions of the innate root bones, and the qi was vigorous, and the vision had begun to take shape.

Lu Chunliang nodded secretly when he saw it.

Without wasting their own hard work, these seven teachers and nephews have all embarked on the right path of martial arts.

There were cheap apprentices first, then there were the seven sons of Wudang, and then there were the nameless Buddhas......

In the rivers and lakes, the seeds have fallen, and the next thing is to blossom and bear fruit, and harvest the fruits.

And all he needs to do is......

Await!

Wait patiently!

......

If you really want to keep it in your heart, your magical powers are vast and immeasurable. The eight heavenly dragons come to protect the Dharma, and the world-honored earth hides who is the first.

The Great Luo mantra is an arhat, and the Buddhas are coaxed. The heavens enter the earth, the dragon is in the sky, and the gods are in charge of the world.

......

The key is brainwashing, the nameless monk recites silently in his heart, and the sound of the law is bursting.

It's it, it's it!

If you come to the palm of God, mercy is universal.

From this Buddhism, he felt the true meaning of the Dharma of the World-Honored Buddha, which is boundless and vast.

The heart is bathed in the Dharma, as if the Buddha said the Dharma, and unconsciously has tears in his eyes, a piece of sincerity.

His telepathy told him that this was the true meaning of the Dharma that he had been waiting for all his life.

There is a Buddha's will in the dark!

The nameless monk cross-legged exercises, carried true qi, and penetrated the meridians......

After more than 20 years of martial arts training, these have long become the instincts of the body.

In a moment, the sound of the dragon's groan was high-pitched.

Rumble!

The nameless monk's clothes burst all over his body, his bare body, his muscles and bones were distinct, and the golden light was magnificent, and there was a dragon shadow swimming flexibly, walking over the shoulders and walking the river, and the voice was loud.

True qi is separated from the body, like clouds and mist, abruptly separated, and evolved into infinite wonderful images.

The shadow of the Buddhas, the world-honored first!

But it's not really taking shape yet......

The true qi collapsed, and all visions came to an abrupt end, as if everything was like a dream.

......

Why?

Why can't I learn?

The nameless monk suddenly opened his eyes, even though the Buddha nature was deeply hidden, and at this time, a nameless fire rose in his eyes.

Instead of being angry with others, he was angry with himself.

Angry at your own incompetence!

In vain, he regarded himself as a Buddha all his life, and he would inevitably be able to succeed in Buddhism martial arts, but he didn't expect that one day, he would have to be a little uncle in Wudang to teach the Fa in the air, but he couldn't even get started.

The Divine Palm is broad and profound, with a total of seven styles, namely the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Great Luo Mantra, the Buddha's Compassion, the Prajna Pa Ma Coax, the Flying Dragon in the Sky, and finally the unity of all the palms, to see the ultimate meaning of the Buddha, the Divine Palm.

The last form, which is difficult to grasp for a while, is normal.

But the nameless monk found that he couldn't even learn the first move, the mighty Tianlong.

It's not the limitation of innate endowment, it's more of a state of mind that hasn't been broken.

Martial arts hurts people, has a violent temperament, and after a long time, you will have no resentment.

Therefore, Buddhist martial arts are extremely powerful, and they often have to be resolved by profound Buddhism in order to reach great success.

As soon as he thought of this, the nameless monk couldn't help but have deep doubts about himself.

Any delusions that existed were completely dissipated.

If you come from the Dharma, you will eventually go to the Dharma!

If your mood is not enough, practice to make up for it......

The nameless monk emptied his mind, couldn't think of it, the realm of emptiness, reciting the Vajra Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, the eyebrows and heart were white, there was light, and he was pious.

"When I heard this, the Buddha was defending the country for a while, and he gave only a tree to the Garden of Solitude, and the great bhikkhus, one thousand two hundred and fifty people. At that time, the world was honored, and when he ate, he wore clothes and held a bowl, and went to the city to beg for food. He begs in the city, and returns to his place, and eats, and collects his mantle, and washes his feet, and ......sits down on his seat."

Starting from the first product of King Kong, the sound of oral recitation gradually became huge.

Although it is a person, but the Buddha nature is in the heart, it seems to be ten thousand Buddhas chanting, there is a sound in the void, and it can be faintly heard in the ten miles of the flying peak.

On Wudang Mountain, where does the Buddha sound come from?

Qizi practiced martial arts endlessly, and his movements in his hands couldn't help but slow, but then he threw it aside.

After all, his little uncle is unfathomable, and it is not surprising that he has made a name.

Wudang is in danger, and the top priority is to learn the subtle martial arts of the little master and uncle as soon as possible.

They continued to immerse themselves in the wonderful realm of martial arts, their mood changed, and the momentum around them suddenly rose again, and they went further.

And the nameless monk is not stuck in external things, ignoring changes in the outside world, sincerely in the Dharma, and reciting mantras.

Take refuge in the Buddha, wish all sentient beings,

Comprehend the avenue and send a supreme heart.

Self-refuge in the law, wish all sentient beings,

Deep into the scriptures, wisdom is like the sea.

Self-refuge in the Sangha, wish all sentient beings,

Dominate the public, and everything will be fine,"

Yes!

The nameless monk's eyes suddenly opened, and he finally realized it.

The color is not different from the empty, and the empty is not different from the color.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

The Dharma name is nameless, although it is only an empty phase.

But even if I have this thought in my heart, it shows that I have never let go of my attachments.

Xiaolingshan Temple drove me out of the mountain gate, but as long as I am immortal in this body, this heart is immortal, three thousand worlds, Sumeru Daqian, where is not Lingshan?

Self-refuge in the law, should wish all sentient beings, go deep into the scriptures, wisdom like the sea.

I am willing to cultivate the boundless law, hold the wisdom of the sea, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and protect the world!

The nameless monk thought together, and gave birth to a grand wish, the eyebrows and hearts were bright, the heart was clear, the wisdom of the sword was slashed, and there was no hesitation.

From today on, the little monk is ......

The next moment, a Buddha horn sounded on the Feilai Peak, and the sound shook the four fields.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Poor monk Fahai, enlightened here! Today I have re-entered the Pure Land of Buddhism, the world of bliss!"

A big Buddha appears from the sky, his eyes are lowered, he has mercy on all beings, the eight heavenly dragons manifest in the air, and Vajra, Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and all the Buddhas worship one by one...... Set off a monk in the world, such as a living Buddha in the world.

What?

Poor monk Fahai!

Flying to the peak, Lu Chunliang, who was lying peacefully, turned over and got up, and couldn't help but look confused.

Margin?

It's wonderful!