Chapter 119: The Tower of Pure Storage, Clarity of Mind
On the cliff of a thousand Buddhas, in the depths of the Zen temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The bright spring light makes people drunk, the warm breeze caresses the face, and the green mulberry forest is full of joy in this peaceful Buddha land, swaying with the wind, but it is a warm and harmonious picture.
It's a pity that the pure Buddha house next to the mulberry forest, because of the successive arrival of the laity, is very noisy and messy at the moment. The original quiet and peaceful environment was also destroyed by the ruined guest house.
The ridiculous thing is that the vulgar person who did this thing of burning the qin and cooking the crane turned out to be a Confucian monk who had always prided himself on his elegance.
But if the house is destroyed and can be rebuilt, there is nothing to quarrel about. The source of these many doubtful words is actually the decree of the old abbot Xuanxiang. It is only because the Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Pagoda has always been the first foundation of the Puhui Monastery, and it is the physical nirvana of the ancestor of the founding school.
In the immeasurable past eons of the mortal world, there were two brothers in the Sanzang Yuliang Yasha, the first name of the star light and the second name of the electric light, both of whom were happy to practice asceticism, and they attained all the colors and bodies of samadhi, and they were born with great joy and joy in the samadhi.
In the past, when the elders of the stars and lights were illuminated by the glazed rays, they heard that the Bodhisattva disciples praised the Bodhisattva's origin, and spoke about the supreme purity, equality, and great wisdom, and his heart was as happy as hearing the nectar medicine, so he offered all kinds of snow-capped mountain medicines to the Buddhas, and made bodhicitta and bodhisattva vows.
The elders of the electric light can see and rejoice in their hearts, and they will learn from their brothers, and all the monks have heard the wonderful method by taking good medicine, and they have used the medicinal power to remove the four major increases and losses and the two poisons of afflictions and hatreds, so the medicine people have all developed the three bodhichitta, seeking bodhi with wisdom, transforming sentient beings with compassion, and cultivating all paramitras.
These two great Buddhas have attained enlightenment, both with supreme merit to attain the Bodhisattva fruit, that is, the king of medicine, the Bodhisattva on medicine, and the ancestor of the Puhui Zen Academy, and the temple name Puhui also comes from this allusion. The Buddha prophesied to Maitreya that this brother would become a Buddha in the next life, calling the pure eyes and the pure Tibetan Buddha.
The Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Pagoda is the place where the Bodhisattva on medicine has attained Nirvana in the flesh. If you enter the pagoda to practice, you will be able to get rid of all physical suffering, and you will be greatly liberated from endless mental knots. It has always been the first forbidden place of Puhui Zen Temple, and it is also the foundation of the inheritance for tens of thousands of years.
At this moment, when I heard that the old abbot of Xuanxiang was going to open the forbidden land and send the badly injured outsider Xiao Yun into the tower, all the monks were in an uproar. Even the Elder of the Void Purity, who admired the young man very much, was taken aback by his master's decree. I heard that the empty elder, who had just returned from Qizhou, bowed to the white-robed old abbot.
"Uncle Abbot, this son is the evil cloud that is raging in the continent, his sex is cruel and vicious, and he can easily hurt people's lives. The abbot must not save this evil man, otherwise he will definitely offend many colleagues. What's more, our temple is fundamentally important and does not allow outsiders to enter lightly, and please think twice. ”
Seeing that Elder Kongxing had opened his head, Monk Mo Lin hurriedly echoed: "Master Abbot, what Elder Kongxing said is good. This Xiao Yun thief is a thief who is addicted to killing excessively, and is known as a traitor. And he has repeatedly been the enemy of our human race cultivation alliance, and he is still wanted, and the abbot master will never save this villain. ”
When the old abbot Xuanxiang heard this, he still smiled and did not change his face. Then he spread out a chubby palm, gently stretched forward, and made a casual gesture. The meaning is nothing more than that the guests are a little restless, and the old man has his own area.
I heard the compassionate words of the white-clothed old man responding: "Kongxing, these old men have already expected it, but you still misread this Xiao Daochang. You must know that our Buddha has been purifying sentient beings, no matter where you come from, and the Buddha has sacrificed his life to feed the tiger, and we and other bhikshus must not be resentful and lose compassion. Empty line, and step back and recite the Heart Sutra. ”
Hearing the old abbot's gentle warning, Kongxing immediately looked ashamed, and hurriedly folded his hands and retreated aside. It can be seen that this fat-tempered fat monk, although he had a conflict with Xiao Yun and was even seriously injured by the severed arm, he is still a devout Buddhist with a good nature.
Seeing this, the monk Mo Lin was about to say more, but immediately found that after listening to the warning of the old abbot of Xuanxiang, none of the monks had a different color on their faces, but they all showed admiration. Seeing this made the old sour man slightly startled, and he also understood that his words seemed useless, so he simply watched from the sidelines.
After a short time, the four first elders who had been ordered to do so had already ordered Xiao Shami to carry the unconscious Xiao Yun to the forbidden place, leaving only the abbot of Xuanxiang and the three monks of Xuanzi. At this time, the white-eyed monk smiled and said: "The old monk is depressed, but he feels that this matter has not been handled properly? ”
Although the old sour Confucian secretly hated the old monk's disposition in his heart, he had read the sage's articles for nearly a thousand years, and he had read some temperament. After hearing this, he just smiled lightly, shook the folding fan and replied: "Master Abbot is serious, the little guest is as he pleases, then dare to blame the master." I also asked the old abbot not to blame Xiao Ke for his bad heart and ruining the guest house in vain. ”
"This is indeed the old man's words, don't blame, don't blame! If you want to come to the world, how can you get entangled with a small child. It's just that this place is uninhabitable, and the layman is asked to move to another place to rest. Zhikong, you lead the way, and find an elegant place for the layman in the Zhutao Retreat. ”
The old abbot of Xuanxiang had already noticed that the old sour Confucian had a murderous aura, and his words were nothing more than a gentle warning. To put it bluntly, this is my territory, since you are a guest, you have to behave more rules, otherwise everyone will really tear their faces, and no one's face will look good.
Mo Lin didn't say much, and with a salute, he floated away with the fool Yang Yi. It's not surprising that Xiao Yun is here, and he is not in a hurry. In just a few days, Jian, Yu and others will come here to help, and there will naturally be a way to clean up Xiao Yun at that time.
And it is not surprising that the old abbot of Xuanxiang maintains Xiao Yun so much, although the main reason why the old monk is a compassionate person, it is not excluded that he loves Xiao Yun very much. The old abbot, who has studied Buddhism for nearly a thousand years, undoubtedly has a little bit of the idea of accepting young disciples again, and also wants to try to change Xiao Yun, a young man who is full of murderous spirit but has an amazing understanding of Buddhism.
It must be known that Buddhism is not all the best and compassionate, even the Buddha and Bodhisattva have the incarnation of the Ming Wang, and naturally there are also the protectors of the Dharma King Kong and the Garan Divine General. If he can successfully cross Xiao Yun and enter the Buddha's Gate, this talented young man will definitely be the chief protector of Puhui Zen Monastery in the future.
Therefore, the old abbot of Xuanxiang was worried in his heart, and he did not hesitate to open the fundamental inheritance place of Puhui Zen Monastery to rescue, which undoubtedly paid a great price. This can save Xiao Yun's Pure Treasure Seven Treasures Nirvana Pagoda, but it requires the joint efforts of the four first and five hundred Tibetan masters to open, and it will take three years to open.
If the monk has a great Buddha fate to enter the pagoda to meditate and practice, he can receive the Bodhisattva's Nirvana bequest to overcome the suffering of the mortal body, and the possibility of sanctification of the body in the future is even more tenfold.
Moreover, the Bodhisattva's eternal Nirvana Sanskrit sound on the medicine in the tower can best relieve the troubles and hatred in the heart, but all Buddhas dream of it. For Xiao Yun, who cultivates his mind, of course, he can't ask for the opportunity to conquer the world. Bodhisattva is the heir to the Buddha's throne, and such a powerful Nirvana Sanskrit sound is the most good to liberate the distorted mind of the young man.
In fact, Xiao Yun was not as badly injured as he appeared on the outside, and it was impossible for the random blow of the Ink Scale Monk to break through the defensive light curtain of the Blood Palace. The biggest reason why the young man was in a coma at the moment was because the Ziyang Tianyan Disk was disturbed by shuttling through the void, which caused Xiao Yun's internal qi to riot when he had not received the Treasure Seal seal, which was like a heavy blow and fainting.
When Xiao Yun, who was unconscious, woke up in a feeling of extremely comfortable body, as if he was returning to his mother's arms, it was three days after he returned to Puhui Zen Monastery. At this moment, the young man's body is not only completely unharmed, but has long since returned to his best condition. The reason why he refused to wake up for a long time was that Xiao Yun was greedy for this family-like feeling and indulged in it.
Although Xiao Yun only slept for three days, being able to sleep in the place of the Bodhisattva's Nirvana on the medicine is a great Buddha's fate. The cultivation of the young man's physical body has been greatly improved because of this, and the specious Jiangtong Peak Body Cultivation Realm has already successfully broken through unconsciously, and it has reached the peak of the fifth layer of the Blood Spirit Holy Body and the Jiangdan Realm.
However, Xiao Yun's current physical body, under the intensification and transformation of the golden nirvana mist, which was not much worse than the gods of heaven and earth, had completely mutated beyond recognition. It is almost impossible to find the slightest trace of the characteristics of the Blood Dao Body Cultivation, and it can no longer be called the Blood Spirit Holy Body.
In the blood in Xiao Yun's original body, there were both the blood red crystals refined by the blood path body cultivation method, and the mutated purple light essence refined according to the ancient method of the six turns of the Divine Dao chakra, and the two were not integrated. And after three days of sleep in the Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Tower, Xiao Yun unknowingly completely fused the essence of the two bloods, and now it has completely turned into the color of purple gold.
And such a large degree of physical cultivation is only the result of Xiao Yun feeling the incomparable comfort of his body in his deep sleep, and unconsciously operating the physical cultivation method. It can be seen from this that the subtlety of the Dharma of the Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Pagoda to help people become sanctified in the flesh is indeed not an exaggeration.
Xiao Yun, who had regained his clarity three days later, still closed his eyes. The young man is very nostalgic for the feeling of being like a mother's embrace, and Xiao Yun, who is extremely eager for family affection, is afraid that he will wake up from this warm dream when he opens his eyes.
But now that he has fully recovered his senses, Xiao Yun has to wake up no matter how reluctant he is. Just because the faint Sanskrit whisper that has always been in the tower has always reached the ears of the young man, which made Xiao Yun, who was used to being cautious, startled, but then he was terrified and smiled quietly.
It was like hearing his mother humming a lullaby when he was a child again, and the horror in Xiao Yun's heart disappeared immediately. Bursts of Sanskrit sounds flowed from the young man's heart, obviously most of them couldn't understand it, and it was not similar to the lullaby at all, but it could take away the anger, hatred, horror and sadness in Xiao Yun's heart little by little.
In the golden mist of Nirvana, in the immortal Sanskrit sound, Xiao Yun smiled shallowly, like happiness, like joy, and as if he was at ease, but he was intoxicated in the great liberation of his body and mind. It seems that at this moment, this nether evil star with the mandate of heaven also has a solemn appearance like a great monk.
Xiao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged with a smile, listened to the cordial and peaceful Sanskrit sound of Nirvana, obviously his eyes were closed and he didn't look at anything, but there were many pictures that often appeared in his dreams in his heart, and he was so moved that he shed two lines of happy tears in his smile.
The young man in the enlightenment of Bodhi Shan Nian seemed to see his parents caressing him, and saw the two younger sisters teasing the little brother who was babbling, and he also saw the master Lei Yuanzi smiling heartily in the electric light, and the ancestor holding his two children and reuniting with the ancestor Xiao Ping, who had never seen his true face.
For a while, Xiao Yun only felt extremely satisfied in his heart, although he knew that these were not true, he was unwilling to deny it, let alone leave this dream. So more people and more things appeared one after another, and in a trance, I saw Wu Huan bowing his head and smiling shyly, Xiao Xin'er was angry and coquettish, and the senior brother Meng Gang held a wine glass in his hand to shoot the case and smiled.
Seeing these Xiao Yun with tears in his eyes, his smile was even bigger, and his smile was never as sweet as it was at the moment. However, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, in addition to these relatives he often remembered in his heart, the young man actually saw the people he had always despised and hated.
Xiao Yun was very puzzled, and he didn't understand how he could see these people and things he didn't want to see. But the doubts in the heart of the young man immediately disappeared, and even the hatred that had always been there was no trace, so he looked at these enemies and villains without hindrance.
Xiao Yun saw Huang Ying struggling with his cultivation, and saw Xiong Wanjun unable to sleep at night because he was afraid of himself. I also saw the old ghost crying and grief after losing his young grandson. He also saw Jian Nineteen cutting his own flesh with a sharp blade, forcibly enduring the pain and anger he brought to his relatives and sect members to be slaughtered.
However, these were not the things that shocked Xiao Yun the most, just because the young man then saw that the four ascetic monks he had mistakenly killed were eliminating evil and saving people. I also saw the sad life of Zhou Xing, who begged for death by himself and laughed with a severed head, and even saw the monks who still vaguely remembered their faces and died in their own hands screaming sadly.
In the silence, Xiao Yun was not painful or remorseful, just because all his emotions were gradually fading away with the sound of Nirvana, and it seemed that he had not left any traces in his heart, but it brought the enlightenment of the blessed soul. Yes, I am indeed too extreme, too cold, too tyrannical, and murderous, and hatred can never be solved only by killing, but also by forgiveness.
If you want to be a 'human' person, do you have to repay yourself, and do you have to live in hatred? It turns out that this golden mist is to make you understand what forgiveness and open-mindedness are, and what is the compassion and compassion that life should have.
Xiao Yun was shocked, calm, and more perceptive. Perhaps the great compassion of Buddhism does not represent the true meaning of life, but there is no doubt that such a revelation is a wonderful truth that touches the depths of the young man's heart. Xiao Yun, who is already an adult, has always lived in pain and hatred, and such enlightenment is the supreme opportunity to free his twisted mind.
I don't know if this change that is not allowed by the number of days will lead to the wrath of the heavens? If Xiao Yun, who has the character of seven killings and is strong, really becomes a compassionate Buddha, wouldn't it be a great joke with the Heavenly Dao? I am afraid that even the Buddha, who is one of the darlings of the Heavenly Dao, does not have the courage to do so, let alone the Nirvana bequest of the 'Dharma Prince' Bodhisattva.
Sure enough, the way of heaven will not allow such a thing to happen. As soon as Xiao Yun woke up, he heard a huge thunder suddenly burst above the Qing Ming, and the mighty thunder instantly spread across the land of Guangzhou. It only shook the mountains, rivers, forests and fields, and hundreds of millions of living beings were like the end of the world.
And the golden mist in the Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Tower dissipated in an instant, and the Sanskrit sound was no longer there, which also shocked the young man who had just gained his heart to the ground. Fortunately, there is no absoluteness under the Heavenly Dao, even if the number of Dayan is fifty, but its use can only be forty-nine, no matter how Xiao Yun is hated by the sky, he often becomes the one who has escaped and is not limited by the Heavenly Dao.
The young man who was awakened by the fury of the great thunder, although he felt that his qi and blood were in chaos, he was not harmed, and he only needed to breathe for a short time. Xiao Yun, who opened his eyes, looked a little sad, and his eyes that had become purple and gold showed a faint regret and reluctance.
The young man can no longer feel the warmth of his relatives' arms at this moment, and he regrets the disappearance of the Sanskrit sound that liberates his soul. But what can it be? This is his destined fate, Xiao Yun is the soul of the catastrophe, but he doesn't know it, maybe if he knows, it won't change.
From the extremely pleasant dream of body and mind, Xiao Yun returned to the cold reality in an instant, just silent and silent again, as if he had died. It was a long, long time before the stubborn boy stood up, his face resolute and cold.
However, this does not mean that Xiao Yun has completely lost the opportunity, although he only slept in the Pure Seven Treasures Nirvana Pagoda for three days, and he only realized the wonderful reason of the heart in the Nirvana Sanskrit. But this is enough to smooth out most of the boy's distorted mind, and the cultivation of the physical body is even more solid.
After all, this place is a bequest from the Bodhisattva of Buddhism, and for Xiao Yun, a small mortal monk, it is tantamount to receiving a gift from the Taishang. Even if the young man only has a little, it is enough for him to be physically and mentally relieved and benefit immensely at this moment.
Maybe too many chances may backfire, Xiao Yun, who can't even completely comprehend the Dao of Killing now, even if the Dao of Heaven does not interfere with the enlightenment for another three days, I am afraid that it will be almost the same as what he has now. Cultivating truth, cultivating the Tao, cultivating immortals, no matter what you cultivate, it is all about accumulation and understanding, and there will be something that will ascend to the sky in one step?
Xiao Yun quietly looked inward, looking at the purple gold blood that was flowing all over his body without joy or sorrow, as well as the heart power that had nearly doubled in the middle dantian, and the hatred disappeared and the murderous aura disappeared. I felt that this purple mist, which had become peaceful and leisurely, had signs of liquefaction.
Xiao Yun was a little excited, but his heart was calm, and he seemed to have really reached the realm of a little bit like a mirror. The young man's face was filled with a slight smile as warm as jade, and the wrath of the Heavenly Dao could not deprive him of the understanding that belonged to him, and he could not stop Xiao Yun's clear insight like a new life.
Suddenly, inexplicable thoughts came to the young man's heart, it turned out that life was the same as my heart, there was suffering, sorrow, helplessness, struggle, and hatred. But this shouldn't be all, there are also warmth and good times in life, and there are countless beautiful and bright things waiting for me to pursue.
I want to find the beauty in my heart, learn to be kind and forgiving, learn to be ordinary and quiet. I don't want the hypocritical path of immortal cultivation, the stupid and violent path of seeking demons, or other inhuman cultivation journeys, my life should only be a 'person', a real 'person', and an open-minded 'person'...... (To be continued.) )