Journey to the West: The poor monk Bodhidharma, the supreme Buddhist and Taoist

Chapter 115 Poor Monk Bodhidharma!

At this time, there are still three days before the Uncovered Conference.

Many eminent monks from famous temples in Hezhou, Xiniu came here one after another, gathering in the Chanlin Temple in Zhenhai.

more than this.

There are also monks who are far away in Nanbuzhou, but they have not come thousands of miles away.

after all.

Zhenhai Chanlin Temple is the place where Buddha Vairocana Buddha passed away.

It is a Buddhist holy place in itself.

In addition, when Vairocana Buddha Nirvana left a precious and jade wall in the temple, there are no scriptures.

It also attracted many Buddhist disciples who wanted to crack it.

Even Monk Baiyun, an old nerd who doesn't leave home all the year round, knows about this.

"It is said that for thousands of years, countless eminent monks have spent their entire lives trying to decipher this wordless scripture, but no one has succeeded!"

Monk Baiyun looked around.

With his cultivation base, he couldn't see anything strange in the temple.

He continued: "With your understanding, Bodhidharma, this may be another chance!"

"I hope so!"

Dharma smiled slightly.

He didn't hide his inner thoughts at all.

The reason why he came to Zhenhai Chanlin Temple this time was to decipher the legendary scripture without words.

have to say.

The things left by Da Ri Tathagata really attracted him a lot.

At this time, Bodhidharma is no less powerful than Bodhisattva.

Even more than that.

But it is still only the status of arhat in the human world.

If you want to continue to improve, you can only find more scriptures.

Perhaps, the wordless scriptures in Zhenlin Temple in Zhenhai are exactly what he wants.

not to mention.

Armed with the epiphany system, it is easy to decipher the wordless scriptures.

Just when the two wanted to enter the temple.

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind him.

For some reason, the pilgrims around were all boiling.

"Wuhua! It's the holy monk Wuhua!"

"Oh my god, it really is the flowerless monk!"

"Didn't the Monk Wuhua go to Nanfang Buzhou to preach and preach under the order of Zen Master Lingyou? Why did he come back suddenly? Could something have happened?"

Hear the voices of the crowd.

Bodhidharma and Monk Baiyun looked back at the same time.

But a few miles away, a young monk in white came walking with a smile on his face.

His figure is as slender as a bamboo, his eyes are like bright stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is plump and handsome, his appearance is good, and he is as white as a young girl.

The whole body is spotless, as if the white clouds from the nine heavens descended on the mortal world.

There is a sense of detachment and refinement in every gesture, and a faint halo is permeated around the body.

The monk in white came slowly, without touching the ground.

But every time he took a step, a white lotus bloomed on the ground under his feet, and the strange fragrance was everywhere, very mysterious.

Such a vision caused quite a commotion.

"This monk is so young, yet he has already attained Arhat status!"

Monk Baiyun said in surprise.

However, compared with Bodhidharma, the white-clothed monk in front of him has far less magical powers.

more importantly.

Although Bodhidharma is superior in strength, he is very low-key.

Walking on the road, he is like an ordinary and handsome monk.

Not as flamboyant as the monk in white.

"what?"

Just then, Bodhidharma turned his head to look north.

Another monk in white floated over.

It is also the Luo Han Guo position!
far away.

The white-clothed monk who came from the north laughed loudly and said, "Junior Brother Wu Hua, are you here all right?"

As soon as I heard this time.

Everyone at the scene looked at the scene in unison.

Suddenly there was a sensation again.

"Isn't this the unknown holy monk? Why is he back?"

"The two proud disciples of Zen Master Lingyou came back today at the same time. It seems that something big must happen!"

"Could it be because Zen Master Lingyou is old and wants to choose one of the two disciples Wuming and Wuhua to be in charge of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple?"

"Well, it's very possible!"

Everyone is guessing.

Looking up to the north, Wuhua clasped her palms together and bowed slightly, "I've seen Brother Wuming!"

The voice did not fall.

Wuming had already come to Wuhua and looked him up and down.

"Junior Brother Wuhua, I heard that you are doing well in Nanfangbuzhou! The 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and today's Nanfangbuzhou, Buddhism is flourishing, junior brother, you have contributed a lot!"

"Senior brother is too famous! It is our duty to carry forward the teachings of the Famen and save all living beings in the world of mortals!"

"This time Master called you and my brother back, let alone why?"

"Anyway, let's go see the master first!"

talking.

In full view.

Wuming and Wuhua walked hand in hand and walked into the mountain gate.

The monks in the temple have already gone out to greet them.

Looking at the backs of the two, Monk Baiyun said: "Unexpectedly, under Zen Master Lingyou, these two proud disciples have emerged. It seems that there are successors!"

Dharma smiled, but did not speak.

Immediately stepped forward with monk Baiyun to deliver invitations.

Zhike took it and took a quick look, "Huh? Isn't this a post from Zen Master Yulin of Bujin Temple?"

To know.

Zen Master Yulin participated in the past several unsheltered conferences.

In addition, Zen Master Yulin himself is well-known.

Therefore, the intellectuals in the temple also know each other.

Unexpectedly, Chan Master Yulin did not come in person this time, but instead sent a young monk to come.

"This is indeed my senior brother Yulin's post!"

Dharma nodded.

"Brother Yulin?"

Zhike was stunned for a moment, and looked at Bodhidharma suspiciously, "Master is the brother of Chan Master Yulin?"

There was a look of disbelief on his face.

Zen Master Yulin was nearly [-] years old, and it was indeed a little suspicious that such a young junior appeared suddenly.

Facing Zhike's questioning eyes, Bodhidharma didn't think he was disobedient, and smiled, "That's right!"

"Ask for the teacher's Dharma name?"

Zhike asked.

"Poor Monk Bodhidharma!"

Bodhidharma's voice has not yet settled.

Hearing the sound, Zhike's body suddenly trembled.

"Dharma?!"

Zhike blurted out.

His sound, like thunder, immediately exploded in the crowd.

"I seem to have heard someone say 'Dharma' just now!"

"I heard it too!"

"It should be a hallucination, maybe someone was hungry and said loudly!"

"Not necessarily, what if the holy monk Bodhidharma also comes to participate in the Unsheltered Conference?"

Since half a month ago, the news of the lion and camel country's destruction has spread like wildfire.

The name of Bodhidharma has spread.

Women and children all know it like thunder.

However, most people have only heard of this name.

Never seen the real one.

So even if Bodhidharma stood in front of them, they would not recognize him.

Zhike looked at Bodhidharma with a face full of disbelief, "You, you said your name is Bodhidharma?"

"Not bad!"

Dharma nodded with a smile.

"You, what proof do you have?"

Zhike was a little awkward even in speaking.

"I am Bodhidharma, why do I need to prove my identity!"

Dharma said calmly.

It's a big thing.

After all, Bodhidharma was too famous during this time.

If the young monk in front of him is really Bodhidharma himself, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Zen Forest Temple in Zhenhai.

Therefore, Zhike did not dare to make a decision lightly.

There was a pause.

Zhike settled down and said: "Two masters, wait a moment, I will report to Chan Master Lingyou first!"

It's over.

Putting palms together to salute, turned around and quickly stepped into the mountain gate.

(End of this chapter)