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

Chapter 8
All actions are impermanent, birth and death are nature.

What is born must die, and its tranquility is happiness.

The monks are all empty of the four elements, in order to seek the accumulation of suffering and the elimination of the Four Noble Truths.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are all false.

not to mention.

Zen Master Kongxiang is the reincarnation of Lingshan Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Now that the karma is full of Nirvana, it is a good thing to escape from the sea of ​​suffering in Jambudha.

Therefore, regarding Zen Master Kongxiang's sudden passing away, the whole temple was neither sad nor happy.

According to Zen Master Kongxiang's last words, everything about the funeral should be kept simple.

However, many pilgrims and believers came to worship after hearing that Zen Master Kongxiang had passed away and Nirvana.

Under the auspices of Bodhidharma, the monks still performed a simple ceremony for Zen Master Kongxiang.

The period is no more than three days.

As for the other disciples of Zen Master Kongxiang, although he sent someone to inform him, the Zen master said in his last words that there is no need to pay homage in person.

However, on the last day, Fahai came uninvited.

Today's Fahai has certified the status of Arhat.

In and out of the mortal world, but still dressed like before.

Cassock, tin staff, golden bowl, rosary.

There is absolutely no majesty that a Lingshan Arhat should have.

The two teachers and brothers enshrined the relics of Zen Master Kongxiang in the Pagoda Forest in the back mountain.

"Living in the world has a finale, so why not go to the underworld after death? The world and the underworld are all similar, so we should just be wandering in a foreign land!"

Looking at Zen Master Kongxiang's stupa, Bodhidharma folded his palms and whispered.

Everything is well arranged.

Fahai didn't rush back to Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan.

Instead, walk side by side with Bodhidharma in the shade of the back mountain.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is refreshing.

Fa Hai took a deep breath of air, as if he was a little stupefied.

"Still at ease down the mountain!"

Fa Hai couldn't help but sighed.

"Aren't you comfortable on the mountain?"

Dharma laughed.

Hearing this, Fa Hai froze for a moment, then smiled.

Another good time passed.

Only then did Fa Hai say again: "Master has not returned to Lingshan!"

"Why?"

Dharma was startled.

As the karmic body reincarnation of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, after Zen Master Kongxiang passed away, he should return to Lingshan to inherit the fruit position.

But Fahai brought such news.

This made Dharma a little puzzled.

"Master has entered the six realms of reincarnation, and has devoted himself to Nanfang Buzhou!"

"Southern Buzhou?"

Bodhidharma suddenly understood.

Had it not been for the fetters of the karmic body, Zen Master Kongxiang might have gone to Nanfang Buzhou long ago.

Now that the karma is complete, he has entered reincarnation, which is also to repay his long-cherished wish.

"Junior Brother, are you going to Nanbuzhou too?"

"Yes!"

Dharma nodded.

"Nanbubuzhou is full of greed and joy, people are full of ghosts and monsters, and there are many monsters. It is like Abi Purgatory. I once fell here in the Buddhist monk. Junior brother, do you think about it?"

Fa Hai looked at Bodhidharma, slightly worried.

Although Bodhidharma is very talented, but after all, his practice is shallow.

Coupled with the young age, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the temptations of the world of mortals.

As a senior brother, I can't help worrying about him.

Who knows, Dharma smiled lightly.

"The heart has something to live in, and everything is not to live in. It should have nothing to live in, and give birth to its heart!"

The implication is very simple.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
Fa Hai was startled for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

"The realm of a younger brother is higher than that of a brother. Master really did not misunderstand the person!"

Paused.

After hesitating for a moment, Fahai said again: "I'm going to Nanfangbuzhou. There are many monsters along the way. When I parted, I have nothing to give to my brother, so I will pass on the true power of Dawei Tianlong to you!"

Upon hearing this, Bodhidharma was slightly taken aback.

You must know that Dawei Tianlong's real skill is Fa Hai's natal supernatural power.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva used this supernatural power to suppress the Nether Hell.

Known as one of the top ten magical powers of Buddhism!

Unexpectedly, Fahai was willing to give generously.

Bodhidharma was overjoyed, bowed and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Dawei Tianlong True Kung Fu is the supreme supernatural power of my Buddhist sect. It possesses the power of subduing dragons and suppressing prisons. How much you can comprehend depends on your luck!"

talking.

Fahai points in parallel.

A ray of mana shot into Da Mo's eyebrows.

"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajnapa Makong!"

The grand Buddhist chants resounded like thunder.

In Bodhidharma's mind, images of Buddhas in different poses suddenly appeared.

Or sitting cross-legged, or standing alone on one leg, or with a ferocious face, or a solemn treasure...

Countless Taoisms and dharmas interact with each other, reflecting each other, and constantly evolving rapidly.

As if the stars alternate.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Buddhist supernatural power "Dawei Tianlong True Kungfu". The system has automatically deduced it to a perfect state."

Right now.

Sudden.

"Ow!"

The terrifying dragon chant soared into the sky.

The huge phantom of the ten thousand zhang golden dragon appeared in the sky.

An endless prison-suppressing force swept across the universe and filled the universe.

Bodhidharma's whole body was shaken violently.

"Junior Brother, as long as you can subdue this Heavenly Dragon..."

Fahai's words were not finished yet.

His face suddenly changed.

"wrong!"

"It's not just Dawei Tianlong!"

A look of shock enveloped Fa Hai's face.

Fahai gasped, staring at Bodhidharma with disbelief.

"This turned out to be... Zulong Zhenyujin?!"

Fahai was dumbfounded.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said that the Dawei Tianlong True Kung Fu was originally the supreme supernatural power of the ancestor dragon to suppress the prison power, and the Hongmeng ancestor dragon suppressed the luck of the dragon clan.

But at the time of the early robbery of the Dragon Han Dynasty, the three clans fought for the sky, and the ancestor dragon fell, and the ancestor dragon's prison power was incomplete.

Passed down, it became the real power of Dawei Tianlong.

"Junior Brother Bodhidharma has comprehended the Zulong's Prison-Suppressing Strength just by using the Dawei Tianlong's true kung fu...how, how is this possible?"

Fa Hai was shocked.

at the same time.

Bodhidharma made a mudra with his hands, and sat cross-legged, his body floating nine feet in the air.

The golden Buddha's light enveloped the surrounding area and turned into the Vajra Shooting Realm.

All the evil spirits in the world cannot break through.

"Amitabha!"

Bodhidharma closed his eyes and fell into samadhi instantly.

The consciousness is vast and boundless, like a chaotic universe.

The ten thousand-foot golden dragon, entrenched in the void, swept out like a tidal wave of divine power.

In the huge golden pupils, violent karmic fire was burning, and the terrifying dragon's breath was swallowed from the mouth.

Enough to destroy everything in the world!

In front of such a behemoth, Bodhidharma is as small as dust.

However, Bodhidharma showed no fear.

"In my spiritual sense, I can still allow you to be presumptuous!"

Dharma snorted.

Suddenly.

The Buddha's light is ten thousand, and the mana is cleansed.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is still and extinguished, and the seal of Da Luo!"

The sky is mighty, and the wind is surging.

A huge golden palm suddenly appeared in the depths of Tianxin.

Armed with rolling mana, he suppressed it unparalleledly with majestic and terrifying power.

in the void.

Jinlong's tall body unexpectedly sank.

"Ow!"

Feeling the suppression of hundreds of millions of mighty forces, the golden dragon was immediately enraged and roared wildly.

Violent breath, reckless flow.

A tyrannical and ferocious ancient force suddenly soared into the sky, and the golden dragon waved its sharp claws, almost tearing apart the giant golden palm.

Seeing this, Bodhidharma frowned slightly, "You still haven't surrendered yet?"

The mind moved slightly, and the figure flashed.

In an instant, it flew above Jinlong's head.

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self, Nirvana is still and extinguished, and the king of immovable enlightenment!"

The voice did not fall.

The vast Buddha light of hundreds of millions of paths suddenly skyrocketed, shining brightly in Xuandu.

Bodhidharma sits cross-legged, holding the root seal immobile, and his body is transformed into the Dharma image of the king of Ming.

Just like Mount Sumeru, the supreme power of billions of trillions is suppressed on the body of the golden dragon.

No matter how Jinlong fights and struggles, don't want to move a little bit.

"Evil dragon, if you haven't surrendered yet, when will you wait!"

Dharma shouted violently.

Immediately there was a helpless sigh in the void.

The mighty golden dragon suddenly collapsed.

It turned into countless dharma imprints and imprinted in Bodhidharma's spiritual consciousness.

The majestic power poured into the body.

"Is this the Ancestral Dragon Prison Strength?"

Bodhidharma was overjoyed.

There is no slack in the moment, but more meditation and meditation.

(End of this chapter)