Holy Bone

Chapter 185 Buddha's light shines everywhere, subdue the four demons, protect me from the six paths of compassion
"So what if I have a Zen mind?"

"So what if I suppress the demon ape in my heart?"

"today!"

"Who will take pity on my disciple Shanneng?"

"I can't settle down with a Zen mind!"

"Today I can't practice precepts, concentration and wisdom diligently, put an end to greed, hatred and ignorance. Today I want to break the precept of killing and clean up the door! I have a Buddha in my heart, and all the Buddhas protect the Dharma!"

Master Huizhen's eyes were about to burst, his white beard swelled angrily, and his left hand, which was not holding a Zen staff, began to form the Buddhist Mahamudra.

He bent his left middle finger, ring finger, and little finger together, and twisted his thumb on the middle joint of his head.

"If there are thunderbolts, thunderbolts, and poisonous dragons, those who suffer from wind and rain!"

"Om, 咈咶, 啒Lu, Mahapanla!"

Master Huizhen formed the Buddhist mahamudra with his left hand, uttered words like thunder, and his whole body was boiling with Buddha spirit.

This is the Buddhist filthy Vajra Mudra!

The Mahamudra of Stopping Thunder and Hail!
"Buddha's light shines everywhere, subdue the four demons, and protect me from the six realms of compassion!"

The sound of Master Huizhen's Buddha mantra is deafening, and this eminent monk's Dharma is boundless.

Suddenly!

The cloudy sky above the house suddenly dispersed, and a golden sun shone like Buddha's light, dispelling the dark clouds of humanity, and the Buddha's light shone on the world, and finally the golden light shone on the Qingfan Hall in the Bailong Temple on the short mountain.

When the Buddha's light shines on the two old monks at the door.

Lord Buddha has no mercy.

It directly broke the Buddha spirit of the two old monks.

The cassock, which was originally swollen like a golden bell, suddenly seemed to be deflated, and the cassock shriveled, revealing two old monks in their dying years.

Without the body protection of Buddha Qi, Master Huizhen shook the stainless steel Zen staff again, and the stainless steel ring engraved with Buddhist scriptures on the Zen staff shook again, and once again, the sky filled with Buddha light brushed towards the two old monks at the door.

The Buddha's light overwhelms mountains and seas, saving all living beings.

Even the Buddha has to be saved by him.

Boom!

what!what!
Two screams.

Then I saw a figure spitting blood in the air and was blown away by the Buddha's light. This time it was the ancient and rare old monk who was blown away. When he was on the wooden pillar in the corridor, his body shook, his bones were broken, and he vomited blood continuously.

The Buddha's light shines in just a moment.

It disappeared in an instant.

But it was a miraculous scene.

It was seen by the incense believers on the Bailong Temple.

These ordinary people involuntarily knelt and kowtowed at the Vatican Hall of the Qing Dynasty, and directly called the Buddha Appearance Bailong Temple in their mouths!The Buddha appeared in Bailong Temple!
But no one suspects...

That is not the Bailong Temple where the Buddha appeared, but the King Kong glared, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and the eminent monks from Chengguo Temple in Beijing were cleaning up the filth hidden in the Buddhist gate.

An eminent monk is fighting in Bailong Temple.

In Bailong Temple, many monks began to sit cross-legged facing the direction of the Buddha's light and chant sutras.Many people even wanted to get close to the Qingfan Hall to check, but they were blocked by the monks holding the precept sticks.

Earlier, Bailong Temple had issued an order to these monks, no matter what they heard later, no one was allowed to approach the Qingfan Hall.

Although they were also curious about what happened in the Qing Fan Hall, they felt that there was boundless Buddha power in the Qing Fan Hall.

These are just ordinary monks.

Where can I look directly at Fowei.

These secular ordinary monks kept silent, not daring to take a step closer to the Qing Fantang.

At this moment in the Qing Fantang, among the three old monks, only the last one remained, the old monk with age spots all over his face.At this moment, he is holding a crystal bone in his hand. The crystal bone is not big, and it exudes Buddha's light.

A golden Buddha manifested in the void from the crystal bone, forming a vajra barrier, which resisted the vast Buddha light that was overwhelming.

This is Shirley.

It is the crystal bone of Buddha's light left by the cremation of the Buddhist eminent monk after his death.

The eminent monks recite Buddhist scriptures day and night, and receive merits and virtues day and night. The body is detached from the common world, and the body is full of Buddha nature and Buddha light. After death, people will bear relics under the circumstances of fate.

Although the old monk with age spots on his face holding the crystal bone relic resisted the impact of the Buddha's light on the Zen staff in Master Huizhen's hand, he had already lost the heart of meditation at this moment.

All that was left was the incomparable horror.

Is this the prestige of the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple?
Unexpectedly, the few of them joining forces are not the opponent of Master Huizhen.

Master Huizhen has only been in the Chengguo Temple in Beijing for more than ten years. Why is the Dharma advanced so fast?

The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became.

"Shirley!"

"This relic is the most precious treasure of Buddhist merits and virtues. It was originally left by my eminent monk in Bailong Temple after he passed away. Later generations used the relic to protect Bailong Temple. Unexpectedly, you used it to kill each other!"

"Why do you want to kill each other?"

"Why do you want to falsify the body Buddha?"

"Say!"

Master Huizhen's every word punishes his heart, and his voice is like a torrent of bells.

But his voice did not attract the attention of the outside world at all. This only shows that an enchantment has been set up here, preventing the movement of the Qing Fan Hall's fighting skills from spreading to the outside world.

"This relic fell into your hands, it is truly defiled!"

"Let me restore the peace of the ancestors' ears."

Master Huizhen pressed on step by step, stretched out his palm, and was about to deprive the relic.

Master Huizhen's hands are covered with boundless Dharma.

Inch by inch, slowly penetrate the vajra barrier of the relic.

It is getting closer and closer to the relic in the old monk's hand.

This is the contest between the Buddhism of Bailong Temple and the Buddhism of Zhenguo Temple.

In the end, the Buddhism of Zhenguo Temple is more subtle and superior.

But the relics left by the eminent monks of Bailong Temple are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. Even if Master Huizhen breaks through the vajra barrier inch by inch and wants to take the relics away, he himself is also uncomfortable, and the two Buddha powers are on him. Competition, wrestling, body bones are rattling.

It seemed that he was about to be overwhelmed and break his arm bone at any time.

At this critical juncture, something happened suddenly, a big palm attacked from behind, and pressed towards Master Huizhen's back heart, that palm was shining golden, as if it was rotten like a golden flame.

The golden flames carry the breath of Sakyamuni, which is the Mahamudra of Sakyamuni.

Master Huizhen, who was trying his best to deprive the relics from the old monk, had reached his level of cultivation and had a keen sense of danger. He forcibly withdrew his left hand, and then hastily clasped palms at the attacker behind him.

On Master Huizhen's palm, there is also the divine power of golden flames like gorgeous Buddha's light.

Mahamudra versus Mahamudra.

Boom!

The palms of the two faced each other, and a rotten golden light erupted between the palms of the two people, just like a river bursting its embankment, a wild stone thrown into a lake, one stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the road paved with bluestone slabs under their feet cracked and exploded, forming a circle and pushing wildly around air waves.

This explosion caused most of the Qingfan Hall to collapse. Only the place where Shanneng's body was placed was safe and sound, free from dust, and was protected by Master Huizhen who never backed down a step.

This is due to the leakage of the power of the wrestling between the two palms.

Master Huizhen remained motionless.

On the contrary, it was the sneak attacker behind him, kicking, kicking, and retreating three steps in a row, each step leaving a foot-deep footprint on the hard ground under his feet.

It was not until three steps back that all strength was released.

Master Huizhen is an eminent monk from the Chengguo Temple in Beijing. In the Bailong Temple, someone who is slightly weaker than him and can receive his palm is already a great thing.

This raider.

no one else.

It was the young monk Chan Yuan who was in his early 20s and had the heart of the Three Lotus Buddha.

He actually deceived his master and killed his ancestors, and sneakily attacked Master Huizhen, the master uncle, behind his back.

Unexpectedly, the person who can take Master Huizhen's palm is not a few old monks in Bailong Temple who have practiced for a long time, but this calm monk who is only in his early twenties.

Monk Chanyuan didn't care about being repelled three steps by Master Huizhen.

He waved his right hand with numb wrists.

"Master, if you want to achieve great things, you can't be indecisive. I said a long time ago that Huizhen can't stay. He came to Bailong Temple suddenly at this sensitive time. He must have come to investigate Shanneng's death."

"You see, he is going to kill you now, and all of us. He doesn't care about his old friendship at all. Why are you still hesitating?"

Chan Yuan said plainly to the old monk with age spots on his face.

He has an aura about him, his bearing is so graceful that he doesn't look like a monk, he understates a few words, but he deceives his master and exterminates his ancestors, and kills his mouth.

Ruthless.

There is no mercy from my Buddha at all.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, one day you will understand our hard work."

"The Bailong Temple will remember the contributions we have made today. Only in our hands can the Bailong Temple be prosperous for the next hundred years."

The old monk looked crazy, and Master Chao Huizhen spoke nonsense.

"Mofo!"

Master Huizhen's white beard was furious, booming, and the stainless steel Zen staff in his hand fell heavily.

The earth and rock under the Zen staff were directly blown out of a huge pit, and the sky fell apart.

The eminent monks from the Zhenguo Temple, in addition to being powerful in the Dharma, even their physical bodies are under the influence of Buddha nature. There is a faint image of the golden body of the Buddha, and the physical body has undergone a complete transformation.

Even at the age of 90 or [-], when he is old and frail, he can still dance vigorously with a [-]-jin stainless steel Zen stick in his hand.

The Buddhist inscriptions on the stainless steel Zen stick in the hands of Master Huizhen seem to be connected with Master Huizhen's mind. The Zen stick feels the anger of Master Huizhen. Blossoming lotuses of Buddha's fire and wrath bloomed, and the Buddhist Hall of the Qing Dynasty was full of golden Buddha light.

Just as Master Huizhen was about to make a move, suddenly, poof!
He spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The breath of life on his body suddenly weakened, as if it was about to go out, but Master Huizhen immediately formed the Buddha's seal with his hands, and said in his mouth: "Om! Ah! Hum!"

This is the Sakyamuni lighting mantra.

It can remove the influence of evil spirits, relight the wick, prevent the wick from being extinguished by evil spirits, and prevent the lamp from being extinguished like death.

But even if the wick was re-lit, Master Huizhen's physical condition was still unwell, and the root of the injury had been damaged. The eminent monk's face was gray and bloody, and the blood deficiency was huge, and he needed to be healed in time.

"court death!"

"You know that poisoning in tea is ineffective for me, and you deliberately took me to see the physical body of Shanneng, so that I could relax my vigilance and come into contact with the poison in Shanneng's physical body under great compassion! Shanneng respected his teacher the most during his lifetime, But after his death, you still use his hands to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, you should all be punished!"

Although Master Huizhen was seriously injured, he was an eminent monk of Zhenguo Temple. He had the Shakyamuni mudra in his hand and shouted angrily: "World Honored One, if there are sentient beings, they will be disturbed by all evil ghosts and gods. If the evil ghosts are allowed to Those who return to the people, Om, Julu, carry on, and be free from suffering forever! Hum!"

But he saw that Chan Yuan, who had sneaked up before, actually knelt down in front of everyone. He wanted to resist and struggle to stand up, but his body seemed to be carrying a Buddha on his back.

The weight of the Buddha made him unable to straighten up.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Master Huizhen, with a pale complexion, leaned on his Zen stick and approached Zenyuan, glaring and yelling: "You are cruel and ruthless to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and you will not be allowed to stay!"

"If I don't kill you, there will be no peace in Bailong Temple! I am willing to devote myself to the way of killing for the Buddha, and sweep away the filth of the Buddhist gate!"

Master Huizhen raised his Zen staff and was about to pierce through the body of Chan Yuan who was kneeling on the ground, but the old monk with age spots on his face in the vajra barrier behind him begged Master Huizhen to be merciful.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, show mercy!"

"Junior Brother Huizhen, just beg me, don't cut off the hope of incense in Bailong Temple. Chanyuan is still young, and his mind is not yet calm. He can change, and he still has a chance to change from evil to good!"

"Don't we often teach others to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? Why can't you give my student Chanyuan a chance to reform!"

"You asked me to take pity on your disciple. When you two are fighting each other, who will take pity on my disciple Shanneng? This kind of evil of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors cannot be left behind!" Master Huizhen refused to listen to the explanation, and asked again hands on.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, don't you want to know what our purpose is for doing this?" the old monk in the Vajra Barrier shouted anxiously.

"Because Bailong Temple is in our hands. Although it has been prosperous for more than ten years, it is not enough, far from enough."

"Now is a time of peace and prosperity. Conservatives like you, Junior Brother Huizhen, eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple all day long. They don't hear anything outside the window. They can't keep up with the trend. Instead, the whole temple is getting poorer and poorer. The Buddhist temple is poor." Who will believe in us? Who will come to burn incense and worship Buddha? Therefore, in the more peaceful and prosperous times, we monks should join the world and do everything possible to develop incense believers."

"Only when there are many incense believers, and there are more incense money in the incense box and the merit box, the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha's seat can stay on forever, and the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha's seat can never go out, and we can influence more ordinary people to enter my Buddhist door , to bring more people out of the sea of ​​suffering and reach the Buddhist kingdom on the other side.”

"Everyone in the world only knows that the monks of Bailong Temple are rich and rich. Every day, the incense box and merit box are filled with believers' incense money, but when they leave Wuzhou Prefecture, which temple is willing to recognize the status of Bailong Temple in Buddhism? Only Because Bailong Temple is good at running secular business, why should monks and monasteries outside Wuzhou Prefecture look down on our Bailong Temple, why?"

"I just want the world to know that besides the stench of copper, our Bailong Temple also has eminent monks, the Supreme Buddha Dharma, and the body Buddha that monks in the Buddhist world yearn for but can't ask for!"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I would rather fall into hell than fight for the future of Bailong Temple and save more people from the sea of ​​suffering in the world. If you sacrifice a few people, you can get more people out of it." Sea of ​​bitterness, I believe that nephew Shanneng will understand our good intentions."

"So you can't kill Chanyuan. My apprentice Chanyuan can make Bailong Temple give birth to one flesh-body Buddha, two flesh-body Buddhas, and more flesh-body Buddhas. One day in the future, the reputation of Bailong Temple will overwhelm him sooner or later." Zhenguo Temple in the capital, let us Bailong Temple become a holy place for all Buddhas!"

"And my disciple Chanyuan has the heart of the Three Lotus Buddha. Now that there is a Buddha in the flesh, my disciple will definitely become a golden body in the future. It is just around the corner that Bailong Temple will overwhelm Zhenguo Temple!"

The more the old monk talked, the more crazy he became.

He has gone crazy.

"shut up!"

Master Huizhen's eyes were cold.

"It seems that you are really crazy, the more you live, the more you become more and more evil."

"The White Dragon Temple you mentioned is only for satisfying your personal desires, not the White Dragon Temple in the eyes of the Buddha. All living beings in the eyes of the Buddha have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata. have to."

(End of this chapter)