Chapter 21 The Nine Senses of Buddhism

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Sanskrit sounds echo in the ears, giving people a sense of emptiness and tranquility. It seems that all the troubles of the day have been taken away, and it is suddenly relaxed.

Lin Yi stood aside and listened quietly.

In his spiritual senses, a wonderful fluctuation spread out with the Sanskrit sound in all directions, stirring with the murderous aura, resentment, and evil aura that permeated the air above the substation.

"Is this transcendence?" Lin Yi intently observed the changes in various powers.

Over time, Buddhism gradually gained the upper hand.

It is true that Buddhism can restrain the forces of murder, resentment, and evil, but just like water and fire, in the final analysis, it still depends on the balance of power between the two sides.

At the end of the chanting, the monks retreated in an orderly manner. Only a kind-faced old monk remained.

"Amitabha. After the old monk shouted the Buddha's name, he said: "Old man Yuanming, I don't know what the donor is doing here?"

"In Xia Lin Yi, I have seen Master Yuanming. Lin Yi bowed his hand and said, "My mother wants to hold a Dharma for the first exam, so she specially sent me over to ask the master for advice." ā€

Yuan Ming said: "The monks have compassion and should help each other with all their might. ā€

"Thank you, Master. Lin Yi said.

Lin Shi said seriously. Yuan Ming said.

Lin Yi said: "I admire Buddhism, and I heard that Buddhism is in addition to the path of Zen and martial arts, and there are still 48,000 methods, which can save sentient beings from the sea of suffering. I don't know if the master is willing to explain a thing or two to the kid. ā€

Yuan Ming smiled "hehe" and said: "My Buddha is merciful and purifies all sentient beings." Since Lord Lin has such a good heart, please listen to the old man's nagging. ā€

"Master, please speak, boy, listen to me. Lin Yi said.

The two of them came to a stone table in the courtyard and sat down.

Yuan Ming said: "All living beings have Buddha nature, which is true as nature, self-sufficient, unborn and imperishable. Cultivating the Dharma is cultivating the mind, and if you can see the nature of the mind, you can become a Buddha immediately. ā€

Lin Yi asked: "There are three levels and nine grades of martial arts practice, and if you don't know the practice of Buddhism, there can be a specific realm division. ā€

"Alas, idiot. Yuan Ming sighed and said, "Dharma practice is a process of discovering the true nature of the heart, such as drinking water, knowing one's warmth and coldness. Forced division, seemingly rule-based, step-by-step. In fact, it has fallen behind. ā€

Lin Yi smiled and said: "The master is in good shape, everyone in the world is stupid, rolling in the red dust of the six desires, and being able to save people from the sea of suffering is a great merit, how can there be a distinction between superior and inferior." If the lower multiplication method can purify all sentient beings, it is the road to heaven. ā€

Yuan Ming shook his head, this kind of question, the Buddhist sects have already debated I don't know how many times, each has its own reason, and it is difficult for anyone to convince the public.

"The heart is complete, and the supernatural powers are self-generated. Among Buddhism, there is the saying of nine senses, which corresponds to the three levels and nine grades of martial arts. Yuan Ming said.

"Please also ask the master for advice. Lin Yi said.

Yuan Ming shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "With the advancement of Buddhist practice, the nine senses will gradually be opened. There are eyes, ears, noses, mouths, bodies, consciousnesses, manas, alayyas, and amoras, each of which has different wonderful uses. This is the end of the Dharma practice, but people in the world tend to turn the cart upside down. Sad, sad. ā€

Then, Yuan Ming took out a scripture book from his arms, handed it to Lin Yi, and said, "This is a volume of the "Diamond Sutra" hand-copied by Lao Wei, and it is given to Lord Lin today. Remember that all supernatural powers are trivial matters, and only a heart is fundamental. ā€

"The kid made a note of it. Lin Yi took the "Diamond Sutra", stood up, saluted Yuan Ming, and left.

After leaving the hospital, Lin Yi put the "Diamond Sutra" into his arms and praised in his heart: "This is the person who really cultivates Buddhism, in comparison, those monks on the earth in the previous life are simply unsightly." There are very few virtuous monks who really practice, but unfortunately they can't see it. ā€

Lin Yi continued to walk towards the courtyard where the Taoist priests of Qingsong Temple lived.

After approaching, the entire courtyard was dark, and Lin Yi had no choice but to turn around and leave.

returned to the place where he lived, told the matter again, and after watching Mother Lin fall asleep, Lin Yi came to the courtyard.

It's late June, the stars are twinkling in the sky, and the moon is bending.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon was particularly favored by Lin Yi, and the silver glow sprinkled on his body, putting on a silver coat.

With the improvement of Lin Yi's strength, when his awakened mysterious bloodline absorbed the light of the sun, moon and stars, a vision gradually appeared.

The sun was shining during the day, but I didn't see anything special.

But at night, it's a little special.

"There are many people in the substation, and if someone finds out one day, it will inevitably bring a series of troubles. In a few days, when the situation stabilizes, I will move back home. Lin Yi muttered to himself in his heart.

Drop after drop of the three-light divine water was generated in the body, and with the flow of blood and veins, it was scattered among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the wisps of vitality were constantly absorbed by the body.

The Three-Light Divine Water brings about an essential ascension of life, and what increases is the capacity of the container, not the contents of it.

Leaning less, Lin Yi's absorption of the brilliance of the stars and moon was temporarily over, and he walked into his room and sat cross-legged on the bed.

After releasing the Golden Silkworm Gu to be on guard, Lin Yi concentrated all his spirit in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows, turned into an illusory figure, and threw himself into the "Gate of Hell", continuing the cultivation of the "Hidden Golden Body".

Hell is a place of suffering, and every time Lin Yi cultivates, he struggles in boundless suffering.

The mournful wail sounded in his ears as always, but this time, Lin Yi felt a little different.

When Lin Yi came out of the gate of hell and saw the gurgling Yellow Spring of the River Styx, he finally understood.

The little thing that is too little in Hell is hope.

The River Styx, crossing the dead. It is the end of death, and at the same time the beginning of life.

"I see. Lin Yi had a smile on his face.

Afterwards, he sat down in front of the gates of hell, uttered the truth, and began to recite the Jizo Sutra.

Shortly after the golden scriptures formed a halo and flew into the gates of hell, a few bits of light appeared, and then vanished.

The aura of Yin Virtue appeared in the ancestral aperture and merged into the Yellow Spring of the River Styx, and the boundary between the illusory and the real was blurred a little again.

Huangquan True Water, one of the seven innate true waters, beckoned to Lin Yi right in front.

Lin Yi made persistent efforts and continued to recite the "Dizang Soul Sutra" several times, until his spirit could no longer hold on, and then he fell asleep.

The next morning, after Lin Yichen practiced, he came to the courtyard where the Taoist priests of Qingsong Temple lived again.

At this time, the Taoist priests of Qingsongguan were exhaling and practicing qi.