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

Chapter 9 Bayeux Chan Sutra, Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse!

half a month later.

Landa Temple, in front of the mountain gate.

Three or two monks, bid farewell.

"Brother Bodhidharma, it's a long way to go to Nanbuzhou, so take care!"

An old monk with white eyebrows folded his hands together and said.

This old monk is called Faming.

He is the proud disciple of Zen Master Kongming.

Meditation is not superficial.

Zen Master Kongxiang had already arranged all the funeral affairs before sitting down.

Originally, Bodhidharma inherited the mantle of Zen Master Kongxiang, and he should be in charge of the Landa Temple.

But Zen Master Kongxiang didn't want to imprison him in this small temple, so he ordered Faming to take over the post of abbot of Landa Temple.

With Faming's Buddhist practice and qualifications, he is quite competent.

In this way, Bodhidharma has no restraint in his mind, and he has experienced in the world.

Regarding the arrangement of Zen Master Kongxiang, Fa Ming naturally understood its intention.

Although he didn't get along with Bodhidharma for a long time, Bodhidharma was ordained at Landa Temple anyway.

The youth is extraordinary, and the future can be expected.

Once he becomes a Buddha, the Landa Temple will follow him.

What's more, Bodhidharma is very thoughtful, and as early as yesterday, with the power of the supreme Dharma, he blessed the entire Landa Temple with a barrier.

The evil spirits are outsiders, and dare not covet and approach.

Even if it is a provocation from the same sect, you have to weigh it.

This relieved Farming a lot.

After all, with his cultivation base and mana, he is far inferior to Zen Master Kongxiang.

As one of the four famous monasteries in Hezhou, Xiniu, Landa Monastery will inevitably be coveted by fellow sects without the seat of Zen Master Kongxiang.

Bodhidharma obviously thought of this too.

That's why a barrier is set.

If the Landa Temple is in danger, even if he is in the remotest corners of the earth, he can sense it and rush back quickly.

In any case, Landa Temple is the place where he received his ordinance.

If you don't have a heart of gratitude, you are not worthy of being a human being, let alone becoming a Buddha?
"Thank you, Brother Faming!"

Dharma clapped his hands together.

At this time, he was dressed in a white monk robe, spotless, and even the smile on his face seemed a bit out of the world.

Holding a string of red sandalwood beads, the fluorescence is looming.

Other than that, nothing.

"Junior Brother is not afraid of hardships and dangers, travels far to foreign lands, and promotes me as a monk to spread the Dharma. The merit is immeasurable!"

Fa Ming was full of admiration.

Who has never been a teenager?
It is a pity that he has limited talent and is very old, and he has long been unable to bear the pain of traveling long distances.

Now I can only dwell in the temple, and the ancient Buddha with the green lamp, but I am still alive.

Therefore, for Bodhidharma, Fa Ming was very envious.

There was a pause.

He also heard Faming continue to say: "Brother, Zen Master's last order, you should take this with you!"

talking room.

A little novice came forward slowly, holding something in his hand.

Square box.

Wrapped in layers of yellow silk.

At first glance, it seems that there is nothing strange about it.

Dharma immediately reached out to take it.

Start slightly heavy.

"What is this?"

Dharma asked curiously.

"Baye Zen Sutra!"

Faming couldn't help lowering his voice.

Hearing this, Bodhidharma's pupils shrank sharply.

"The Bayeux Zen Sutra?"

He knew that the Bayeux Chan Sutra is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, containing supreme magic power.

"This sutra was engraved by the ancient Buddha himself when Sakyamuni gave it to him. It is the treasure of my temple in Lanta!"

Faming introduced.

"Since it is the treasure of the town temple, how can you give it to me so easily?"

Bodhidharma just wanted to hand the box back.

Who knows, Fa Ming smiled and refused.

"There is nothing outside the heart of a monk, so why should the younger brother be obsessed with it!"

"Yes!"

Bodhidharma was awe-inspiring.

Immediately, he was no longer polite, and untied the yellow silk, revealing the sandalwood box.

On the box, the cinnabar is dazzling, densely packed, full of mysterious and obscure Taoist spells.

What surprised Bodhidharma even more.

With his current mana, he couldn't break through the seal of this spell.

Bodhidharma asked strangely: "Why is my Buddhist Bayeux Chan Sutra sealed by a Taoist spell?"

"Perhaps this is the reason why the Zen master asked the old monk to give this thing to the younger brother!"

"Master wants me to take it to Nanfang Buzhou to find a way to break the seal of the spell?"

"Not bad!"

The Buddhist scriptures were sealed by Taoist spells.

There must be an unknown past.

Bodhidharma looked at the spell carefully.

Every stroke, like a swimming tadpole, was imprinted in his mind.

Sudden.

The system beep sounds.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Taoist formula "Yuxu Talisman". The system has automatically deduced it to a perfect state."

In Bodhidharma's mind, countless streams of purple air appeared in the shape of a nebula, turning slowly.

Tai Chi produces Liangyi.

Two appearances give birth to four images.

Four images produce gossip.

……

After a while, countless purple qi gathered into one, and finally evolved into a universe!
"Yuxu Celestial Tribulation Curse!"

Dharma almost blurted out.

This is one of the supreme supernatural powers of Kunlun Yuxu sage to control all immortals!

Once this curse is cast, it will be a catastrophe!

Below Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, even Dajue Jinxian is still hard to resist!
However, casting the Yuxu Heaven Tribulation Curse requires boundless mana.

With Bodhidharma's current cultivation strength, I'm afraid he can barely use it once.

Enough to kill Da Luo Jinxian!

In addition, Bodhidharma still had some doubts in his heart.

"As a Buddhist, can I really practice Taoist supernatural powers?"

But on second thought.

The monks are all empty, and have nothing outside their hearts, so why bother to care about the worldly prejudices?

Regardless of Buddhist supernatural powers or Taoist spells, since they can be obtained, it is also a kind of chance.

Thinking of this, Bodhidharma smiled.

Swipe the parallel fingers in the air, wisps of golden mana gushed out, turned into mysterious dao patterns, and poured into the box.

"Crack!"

With a slight sound, the box has been opened.

A quaint prehistoric aura rushed over immediately.

"This this……"

Faming opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

Inside, quite restless.

The box was sealed with a Taoist spell, and even Zen Master Kongxiang couldn't open it.

But now, it was easily opened by Bodhidharma.

"One peck and one drink, is it predetermined!"

Faming can only explain it in this way.

At this moment.

Bodhidharma took out the Bayeux Meditation Sutra from the box and looked at the handwriting on it. He couldn't recognize any of them.

"What font is this?"

Faming collected himself, and glanced at the side, "This is ancient Sanskrit!"

"Ancient Sanskrit?"

Bodhidharma couldn't help frowning, "Senior Brother Fa Ming, can you solve it?"

"cannot!"

Faming shook his head.

Let alone him, the entire Landa Temple, except for the late Zen Master Kongxiang, no one can understand.

"Brother, if you want to interpret the Beiye Chan Sutra, you may go to Bujin Temple and look for Senior Brother Yulin!"

"Brother Yulin?"

Bodhidharma knew that Yulin was the great disciple of Zen Master Kongxiang.

That is his big brother.

Today, Chan Master Yulin is ninety years old and is the abbot of Bujin Temple.

"Brother Yulin can decipher ancient Sanskrit?"

"Not bad!"

"Thank you brother for your advice!"

Dharma looked up at the sky.

The sun is high and the sky is getting late.

So he carefully put away the Beiye Chan Sutra, and said to Faming: "Brother Faming, Landa Temple will entrust you from now on!"

"Junior brother cherishes all the way!"

After saluting with palms together, Bodhidharma stopped staying, turned around and drifted away.

Watching Bodhidharma's retreating back, Fa Ming bowed and folded his hands together.

"Brother Bodhidharma, I hope that when you return from the East, you will have attained the True Buddha Sumeru!"

(End of this chapter)