Forty-first Prayer

In the sixth round, the demon deceived the righteous law, Yun Peng showed the saint and destroyed all the evil ones

After Qing Yu finished speaking, looking at everyone complacent, Ye Hua was stunned for a while and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, is this really something?!"

Qing Yu said with a smile: "Little junior brother, such rumors are very likely!"

At this time, everyone stood outside the Great Manjushri Hall, and all the masters and ancestors were in the hall, joining hands and silently reciting the Buddha's name. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ye Hua when he came to listen to the senior brothers talk about this great Manjushri Palace, which is the second most important hall of Dafu Vulture Temple. There are seven statues of Manjushri in the hall.

Ye Huaxi looked inside, and Qing Yu said in a low voice: "The middle is the Great Wisdom Manjushri; the five in front, from left to right, are the Lion Manjushri of the West Platform, the Wisdom Manjushri of the South Platform, the Wise Manjushri of the Middle Platform, the Unsullied Manjushri of the North Platform, the Wise Manjushri of the East Platform, and the Manna Manjushri behind the Great Wisdom Manjusri. In addition, there is a statue of the protector god Wei Dao in front of the statue of Manjushri, and there are eighteen Arhat statues on both sides..."

When Qing Yu was speaking, everyone heard a bell ringing in their ears, which was unusually long and far-reaching. Ye Hua suddenly felt that his heart was fluttering, and all his worries were gone, and he couldn't help but bow his head and put his hands together and chant the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Master Xuanru stood in the Great Manjushri Hall and said slowly: "The hour has come, the Arhat Hall rings the Netherworld Bell, respectfully invite the Holy Ancestor of Manjushri!" As soon as the voice was finished, he heard a bell sound of "Dong-" from the Bell and Drum Tower in the distance, which was very different from what he had heard before, and the bell seemed to reach directly outside the nine clouds, but it was extremely soft in the ears.

"Knock-" is another bell ringing, between heaven and earth is the beginning of the wind and clouds, thunder, a moment of heaven and earth golden clouds dense, faintly heard the sound of Sanskrit all over the world, "knock-" is another bell ringing, the golden clouds surge, and the Russian incense wind gusts, everyone fixed their eyes to look at the air, half a day the universe is actually falling fragrant flowers wonderful, scattered all over the sky. "Knock-" At this moment, I saw that the sound of heaven and earth was loud, like a song and a song, and the clouds were rolling more and more violently. The disciples on the field had seen such a spectacle, and they were all shocked.

"Knock-" The middle of the golden cloud seemed to slowly crack open a huge hole, and the golden light inside was shining brightly. "Knock-" A human figure gradually appeared in the golden light, but it was extremely blurry, and the face was not distinguished. "Knock-" The bell seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, more and more shocking, and the figures in the golden light of the sky were gradually revealed. Thousands of masters and apprentices on Wutai Mountain on the ground couldn't help but bow down and chant the Buddha's name in their mouths. "Knock-" The figure in the sky gradually revealed its true face, lined up twice, bowed his hand, and slowly showed a figure in the middle. "Dong-" When the ninth bell rang, all the masters and apprentices of Wutai saluted and kowtowed: "Welcome to Manjushri Ancestor."

"Everyone is exempt from courtesy" heard a huge Buddha voice in mid-air. Wutai got up, raised their heads and looked into the air, only to see the golden light shining in the air, the Buddha's light was shining, and in the middle was a white elephant monk, wearing a golden robe, looking at everyone with a smile. On both sides stood four monks, each holding a canopy, and on the outside stood the eight vajras, each holding a pestle, an axe, a halberd, a hammer, a mace, a mace, a hammer, and a hammer. Outside, there were thirty-six more Arhats.

The monk riding the white elephant was transformed by a wisp of divine thought in the realm of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Wutai Mountain used the Taixuan Lingbao Netherworld Bell, which was ranked high on the Red Book Gold List, to break through the void and welcome the Dharma Ancestor.

Manjushri looked at the following masters and disciples and said, "All the disciples keep in mind the teacher's teachings and work hard, then our sect will be prosperous!"

"Remember the Sunnah of Manjushri!" said all the disciples in unison. Manjushri nodded slightly when he heard this, stretched out his hand and shook his finger downward, only to see a ray of golden light shooting towards a hall in front of him, and he was quiet for a while, and in an instant he saw the golden light blooming, and a thousand bowls of Manjushri appeared in mid-air.

The virtual image is very peculiar, with five heads stacked on top of it, and there are six hands on the chest, two of which hold a golden bowl, and in the bowl sits Shakyamuni Buddha, and a thousand hands stretch out from behind it, each hand has a golden bowl, and in each bowl there is a Buddha Shakyamuni. Although it is a virtual image, it is delicate and lifelike. After another moment, the image gradually converged, grew smaller and smaller, and then gradually descended into the temple below and disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you Manjushri for the spirit!" Ruhui and the elders behind him bowed in unison.

Manjushri smiled slightly, but did not speak, and the sound of Brahma in the sky was loud again, and the figure gradually faded. "Congratulations to Manjushri Dharma!" everyone bowed again. After a while, everyone raised their eyes and saw that the sky was already clear, the golden clouds had already dispersed, and the gods and Buddhas had already dispersed their phantom bodies.

Ruhui Shizu looked at the disciples under this stage and said: "Manjushri Holy Ancestor bestows a thousand arms and a thousand bowls and a thousand statues of Shakya Manjushri, which is a major event done by the Zen Forest Conference every time since the opening of my Wutai faction. This statue of a thousand arms and a thousand bowls and a thousand Shakya Manjushri enshrined in the Thousand Bowl Manjushri Hall is really the treasure of my Wutai Town School. ”

Ruhui Shizu looked at everyone and said: "This Zen forest competition is at the top of the Bodhisattva in front, there are a total of 50 competition platforms, five challenge platforms, all the disciples are competing in their order, among which the loser also has the opportunity to challenge any winner, and the winner can also advance, but remember that there is only one chance." ”

Ye Hua and the others couldn't help but think in their hearts: "In this way, when it is difficult to advance, there is no reason to be lucky!" Ruhui Shizu looked at everyone, pointed to the wordless tablet in front of the Great Manjushri Hall and said: "Later, this wordless spirit tablet will show the order of the competition and the time and day, and all the disciples will see for themselves, okay, you can disperse yourself!"

"Yes, Master!" the disciples said respectfully. The disciples waited until the elders were gone, and then rushed up to the wordless spirit tablet, but fortunately, the wordless tablet was very large, but it was also surrounded by thousands of people.

Ye Hua was squeezed outside and couldn't see, only heard the noisy voices inside, and someone shouted loudly: "The eighth disciple of Qingliang Temple, Lei Fengshi, the sixth disciple of Zhenhai Temple, Sanqiao, Qihaotai, August 13." The third disciple of Yuantong Temple, Zang Tao, the fifth disciple of Longquan Temple, Wang Qiaoqian, Jiuhaotai, August 13. Zhang Jianke, the fourth disciple of Guanhai Temple, to Ma Qing, the sixth disciple of Wanfo Pavilion, August 13, the tenth and thirteenth platforms. Wang Yu, the third disciple of Zunsheng Temple, and Liu Lei, the second disciple of Tayuan Temple, Shiwu Trumpet, August 13. Zhao Baogang, the eldest disciple of Shouning Temple, ...... to Wang Zhihe, the fourth disciple of Puhua Temple"

Ye Hua squeezed out, stood on the periphery, and thought secretly: "Don't be so obsessed with it, I am far inferior to my peers in terms of realm and the Four Noble Truths, and the only thing I can do is to cultivate the Six Yuan Miaotian Ruyi Dafa, but I have never tried it with others a few times in terms of power." I'm afraid I'll only fail if I go up by myself!"