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

Chapter 14 For my Buddhism, clean up the scum

The sound echoed over the temple.

Suddenly.

A piece of radiant Buddha's light, like a vajra flame, spread and washed away.

Suddenly, it turned into a gigantic phantom of a dragon, hovering in the void, exuding infinite power, overlooking the common people.

Seeing this, the supervisor monks in the square put down their Zen sticks one after another, clasped their palms together, and worshiped.

"Welcome Abbot!"

All the demon monks said in unison.

Under the oppression of the Buddhist power, even Su Tianxin felt his heart tremble, and suddenly felt a sense of awe.

"Boom—"

The originally closed palace door suddenly opened.

A slender old monk walked out slowly from the main hall.

The old monk had white eyebrows and red beard, and had a solemn treasure appearance. His body was bathed in golden Buddha light, without any evil spirit.

"how can that be?"

Su Tianxin almost cried out.

The jade dimple was filled with unbelievable astonishment.

She originally thought that the Huaguang Institute used puppet techniques to imprison mortals and harm the common people, and the temple was full of demon monks.

However, he never expected that the abbot monk was actually an eminent monk possessing Buddhist supernatural powers!

The facial features are distorted, and the three views are subverted!
For a moment, Su Tian felt a little dazed.

Traveling around the world, with the goal of eliminating demons and defending the Tao, one must first distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong.

However, an eminent monk with such a high cultivation base behaves like a demon.

Has the good and evil in this world become so muddy?
Compared with Su Tianxin, Bodhidharma is calmer.

Because, he had already guessed that there must be eminent monks sitting in this temple.

Otherwise, how could these monsters have Buddha beads to protect their bodies.

"You are Zen Master Duhuo?"

"I'm right!"

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and folded his hands together, with a compassionate look on his face.

Such an appearance, if it falls into the eyes of ordinary people, it must be another worship.

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Zen Master Duhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot out two sharp rays of light, looking up and down at Bodhidharma.

But Bodhidharma was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had already cultivated into the golden body of Arhat.

In the depths of his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across.

"Who are you?"

Zen Master Duhuo looked at Bodhidharma.

After the short fight just now, he discovered that the opponent's cultivation base and mana were not weaker than him at all.

I just didn't expect that the other party was so young!

"Could it be the karmic body of a Buddha and Bodhisattva on Lingshan who has gone down to earth for many kalpas?"

Chan Master Duhuo secretly wondered.

If it weren't for this, how could he have such a profound Buddhist practice at such a young age!
You know, Buddhist practice is the most difficult to get started.

Without ten or eight years of penance against the wall, I'm afraid you won't even reach the threshold!
Unless you are very talented.

or……

Do you dare to love that this kid has practiced Buddhism since his mother's womb?

"Poor Monk Bodhidharma!"

"Dharma?"

Zen Master Duhuo thought about it.

In Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, from the World Honored One down, he has seen all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, Venerables, even Jialan, Jiedi, and gods and Buddhas.

But I have never heard of anyone who has gone down to earth recently.

Between thoughts.

No matter who the opponent is, as long as he is a Buddhist disciple, he doesn't need to pay attention to it.

After all, even Huaguang Bodhisattva couldn't afford to provoke the backer behind him.

Not to mention a mere mortal monk!
Thinking of this, Chan Master Duhuo's face darkened, and he glanced at Bodhidharma and Su Tianxin with indifferent eyes.

"You two broke into my barrier and hurt my disciples, why?"

Chan Master Duhuo said in a deep voice.

"Your disciples, are you referring to these monsters?"

Su Tian thought.

"The Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and it can save all living beings, whether it is a demon or a human being, they are all creatures of heaven and earth. As long as you sincerely take refuge in my Buddha, why should you be so absorbed in it?"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Duhuo paused, and the conversation changed abruptly.

"It's because you are narrow-minded in Taoism and can't tolerate people who are wet from eggs, but you come to accuse me of Buddhism. Isn't it a big joke to slip the world!"

Being robbed by Zen Master Duhuo, Su Tianxin was immediately speechless.

Although she became an immortal through martial arts, her practice of martial arts did indeed originate from Taoism.

Taoist disciples, such as Kunlun in Shushan Mountain, all take killing demons and demons and helping all living beings as their mission.

Su Tianxin, who was deeply influenced by Taoism, naturally did the same.

But she never thought that the world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog.

Under the Dao, people are just one of the many living beings.

Su Tianxin was speechless for a moment, speechless.

At this moment.

Bodhidharma suddenly said: "Everything has animism, and everyone can become a Buddha!"

"However, there is a difference between good and evil, and there is a difference between good and evil!"

A few words, like seeing the sun through the clouds, made Su Tian suddenly feel enlightened.

"Not bad!"

Su Tianxin nodded and said, "As a Buddhist disciple, I disregard good and evil, use puppets to confuse the world, imprison them privately, build temples, and build Buddha statues..."

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name interrupted Su Tianxin's words.

"Building temples and Buddha statues is to promote Buddhism, and it is the greatest charity in the world, with immeasurable merit!"

Zen Master Duhuo put his palms together and lowered his eyebrows, and said solemnly.

"These ordinary people were born with sins, and now the old monk is merciful, confiscating their sinful bodies, building temples and building Buddhas, accumulating merit for them, so that they will not suffer from reincarnation in the next life!"

Hearing these brazen remarks, not only Su Tianxin, but also Bodhidharma frowned.

"Empty have supernatural powers, but don't practice Buddhism, gossip to confuse people, and have demonic obstacles in your heart. In the end, you will only harm others and yourself!"

Dharma shook his head.

He suddenly remembered the teachings of Zen Master Kongxiang, that Buddhist teachings can subdue demons, and supernatural powers can subdue demons!
Originally, this was just empty talk.

But now seeing the appearance of Chan Master Duhuo, he realizes the importance of Buddhism.

"Promote Buddhism? Infinite merit? I wonder how many temples Shakyamuni built and how many statues of Buddha?"

Su Tian said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Chan Master Duhuo couldn't help being stunned.

Confused for a while.

Immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"How dare you insult my World Honored One!"

Chan Master Duhuo shouted angrily.

There were blazing red flames dancing in his eyes, and he stared fiercely at Su Tianxin.

His expression was filled with an indescribable coldness.

It's as if frost and snow are blowing on the face, which makes people shudder.

"..."

Su Tian was taken aback, and secretly used his mysterious skills to prepare for any unexpected events.

Under the rage, Chan Master Duhuo finally stopped pretending to be an eminent monk, his face was distorted, showing his fierce appearance.

"Those who hinder my merit are all demonic obstacles!"

Chan Master Duhuo's face was gloomy, and he shouted in a cold voice.

The voice is sharp, like a needle piercing the ear.

The red beard under his jaw suddenly swelled, turning into a red lotus karmic fire, like a zhangxu fire snake, coiling around his body, extremely cold.

The door and window beams next to it were covered with a thin layer of snow and frost in an instant.

Obviously, this guy was really angry.

"Black and white are reversed, good and evil are indistinguishable, and you still talk cleverly and sophistry, and you are obsessed with obsession. I think you are the one who has a demon in your heart!"

Dharma shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph, you little monk, you have only practiced Buddhism for a few days, yet you dare to criticize the old monk!"

Zen Master Duhuo sneered contemptuously.

Dharma was not taken seriously at all.

"Stubborn!"

Bodhidharma glanced coldly, "Forget it, the poor monk will clean up the scum for my Buddhist sect today!"

The left hand fluttered, and afterimages continued.

All kinds of complicated Dharma seals can be transformed in the palm of his hand.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is nirvana, and the seal of Daluo!"

The rolling magic power poured out from Bodhidharma like a flood from the Tianhe River, mixed with the light of sandalwood Buddha, sweeping across the sky in an instant.

A golden giant palm, wrapped in vast and unparalleled power, flew down from the sky and suppressed it.

Heaven and earth faded.

The void vibrated violently.

On the barrier wall, countless tiny cracks appeared.

Like a spider web, it spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it almost collapsed.

(End of this chapter)