Chapter 1: The Buddhas of Lingshan [New Book for Support!]

West

Vulture Mountain

Because the top of the mountain resembles a vulture, the high platform often inhabits vulture birds, so it is called the vulture mountain, also known as the spirit mountain. The Vulture Mountain is endless, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the bamboo forest is dense, there are often monks walking together, the bamboo forest is dotted in the meantime, a quiet and peaceful scene.

Da Lei Yin Temple is located on the top of the Ling Mountain, majestic and solemn, the smoke of incense is swirling, the incense is prosperous all the year round, under the background of the towering ancient trees, the Da Lei Yin Temple adds a solemn and solemn.

"Bell ------ bell ------ bell ------" a melodious bell rippled, breathtaking, the aftermath is endless, at this time, outside the temple gate of the Great Lei Yin Temple, striding close to a person, this person is eight feet long, the face is white and the ears are broad, the eyes are like a star, there is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, the head of the twelve ring scars, the body is obliquely draped in a crimson robe, I saw him raise his feet into the temple gate, "pedal" along the bluestone steps and walk up quickly, into the magnificent Daxiong Treasure Palace, and then close the head, towards the middle of a law solemn, The graceful and generous Buddha bowed loudly: "Disciple see the Buddha!"

The Buddha is tall, the top is spiral, the side is wide, the ears are lobes, the chest is decorated with a swastika, the body is obliquely draped with a bright yellow robe, sitting on the lotus throne of about zhang high, looking down on all beings, people can not look up, on both sides is a golden treasure, under the heavy treasure tower stands many Buddhas with different appearances and different forms, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, their appearance or kind, or fierce, or fierce, or beautiful, or ugly, and so on, at this time all the Buddhas are looking at the person with an inquiring gaze, at this time, I saw Rulai open his eyes, face the bottom and gently say: "Golden Cicada, what is the matter with you?"

Jin Chanzi couldn't hide a trace of excitement, and hurriedly said: "According to the decree of the World Venerable, the Mahayana Buddhism has been compiled and collected for three years, and now it has been completed, with a total of 620 original Sanskrit texts and 787 parts and 3,347 volumes. After saying that, he handed over the catalogue of the scriptures, and the disciple Mahakasya, who was beside him, stretched out his hand to take the catalogue of the scriptures and presented it to Nyorai.

If you look at the list carefully, you bow your head slightly and say: "Good and good, there are many people in the four continents of the world who worship our teachings, spread the teachings, promote the Dharma, make the living overcome all the suffering, and make the dead eliminate karma and avoid reincarnation, it is a great merit, Jin Chanzi, you lead the thirteen disciples to be fearless of the arduous task, and work hard day and night, which can be commendable!"

In the main hall, the Buddhas heard the praise of the Buddha, and they also turned their heads and nodded their heads.

A trace of tiredness flashed between Jin Chanzi's expressions, and he said in a dumb voice: "After receiving my Dharma decree, the disciples and the other thirteen people kept in mind the mission, did not dare to slack off, worked day and night, forgot to sleep and eat, and finally became an ingenuity, this is the hard work of the thirteen disciples, and the disciples dare not take credit without permission." After that, he rushed to the top and stood aside, standing at the head of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but he caught a glimpse of Guanyin Bodhisattva in white clothes fluttering and holding a willow jade bottle with an approving gaze, and he was smiling slightly at himself, like a wisp of fresh breeze blowing on his face.

The next day, on the Vulture Mountain, thousands of Buddhas gathered, bells and drums rang in unison, and the treasure temple was solemn.

At the invitation of King Brahma, the Buddha came to the altar to say the Dharma, and surrounded by all the disciples, he walked up to the altar and sat down. At this time, King Brahma led everyone to respectfully walk up to Rulai and said, "May the Lord open the altar to preach the Dharma, so that all sentient beings in the world can be blessed by my Buddha!" The eyes of the Buddhas turned to Nyorai, hoping to hear the supreme Dharma of Buddha Nyorai at once.

I saw Rulai pick up a golden Bora flower, calm and serene, but did not say a word, for a while, there was silence in the treasure hall of Nuoda.

For a long time, the Buddhas still did not see the Buddha Rulai speak, looking at each other, not understanding the meaning of the Buddha, and seeing that Rulai slowly raised his hand, still holding the golden Borneo flower in his hand, showing the golden flowers all over the Buddhas. The eyes of the Buddhas moved from top to bottom and from left to right with the flower, all figuring out the intention of the Buddha.

At this time, the Buddha shot his eyes to the golden cicada, but saw that the golden cicada was in a trance, and the golden cicada was stunned before he came back to his senses, and suddenly saw the Buddha looking at himself like a torch, and quickly lowered his head, his face was guilty, and he was silent.

A ray of disappointment flashed in his eyes, so he turned to the Mahakala beside him, but he was happy to see that Mahakala understood and was smiling there, and that smile contained a lot of joy and deep meaning. I have passed on my wisdom with my observation, with my heart, and I have passed on a sect outside the sect, and now I have passed it on to the Mahakalpa. [Original text: I have the right Dharma eye to hide, Nirvana wonderful mind, reality without appearance, subtle method, no writing, don't teach outside the teaching, pay instructions to Mahakaya. 】

Suddenly, a thousand Buddhas were amazed, and the spiritual mountain was boiling!

Without setting up words, with the heart of the heart, the heart of the heart to teach the Mahakasa leaf in the way of the heart to get the mantle of the Buddha Rulai, and later became the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, this is a later story, not to mention for the time being.

At this time, Nyolai had already called his disciple Ananda to bestow the golden robe and bowl that he used on a daily basis to His Holiness Mahakalye, who solemnly bowed to the Buddha and then took the golden robe and bowl with a smile on his face.

"Venerable Mahakalya, now that I have handed over the mantle to you, you will pass on another sect outside of this religion, and wait for the future Maitreya Buddha to be born in the next life, and then hand over the mantle to Maitreya, so that my mantle will be passed on in an orderly manner and carry forward the Dharma of my Buddha. The Buddha said solemnly and sonorously.

"The disciple Mahakalsa will do his best to magnify my Buddha, Amitabha. ”

Rulai nodded in satisfaction, closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, and then beckoned: "Where is the golden cicada?"

Jin Chanzi replied: "The disciple is here!"

"Jin Chanzi, how many hours have you been in Lingshan?"

"Returning to the World-Honored One, my disciple has been in my Buddhism and serving the World-Honored One for more than 500 years. ”

Rulai opened his mouth slightly: "Hmm, do you have any understanding of the Dharma?"

"My Buddhism is broad and profound, and my disciples only know a little bit about it. ”

Rulai's face was calm, and then he asked: "If you know a little bit about it, why can't you understand the wonderful meaning of my flowers?"

The golden cicada was taken aback, and then he was a little ashamed: "This ...... Forgive the disciple for being stupid. ”

Rulai said in a deep voice: "Jin Chanzi, you are my second disciple, you must be an example in everything, you don't listen to me today, your mind is uncertain, and you despise my teaching, which makes me very disappointed." ”

"Jin Chanzi, now I ask you to be reincarnated in ten lifetimes, go to the mortal world for a while, think about your own mistakes, and have a red dust experience. ”

Seeing that the Buddha suddenly descended the power of the lion's roar, the second disciple of the seat, the elder Jin Chanzi, suddenly descended to the mortal world, and taught him to be reincarnated in the world for ten lifetimes.