The daughter of the king crosses Monkey King

Chapter 53 Who is Tathagata Buddha
All the monks were startled and looked at the two of them seriously.At the same time, the daughter king was also looking at them. These monks were all in the low-level realm of Sanxian, worse than brother Yudi, and they didn't know how they survived in this world.

"Is that so, I came here on my own, let me try to see if I am qualified to sit here." A young monk said.

"Haven't the poor monk already tried it, why do you want to...?" Sanzang was speechless. The monks in this temple are really arrogant, and they don't show any kindness to outsiders.

"The high platform outside the mountain gate is the place where the Buddha's disciples lectured on Zen. It's too simple and nothing to do. If you can climb the high platform behind me, you are naturally qualified to sit here." The young monk pointed to a high platform with nine steps.

The other monks changed their expressions when they saw this. This is the place where the Buddha ascended the stage to give a Zen lecture. Even the abbot couldn't climb it.

"Brother Yu, this is indeed the place where the Buddha taught Zen. It has a strong Buddhist charm!" the daughter king said.

"Well, I can feel it too!" Sanzang nodded and walked forward.

Many monks laughed, only the old monk who taught Zen changed his expression. However, he glanced at Sanzang and the two, and he didn't notice any profound Taoism, so he relaxed again.

Seeing that Sanzang really went to the stage, the monks suddenly became restless.

"You poor monk, do you really think you can climb up there?"

"This is the platform where the Buddha taught Zen, just because you still want to climb it?"

The monks of Fowei Temple were all mocking, and a few kind-hearted ones showed worried expressions. You must know that this Taoist platform is not like the one outside the mountain gate. If you climb up rashly, you will be thrown away.

As soon as Sanzang walked up a step, he felt the pressure, and his legs seemed to have taken root, making it difficult to lift up.Even if the tin stick in his hand is shining golden, it is difficult to advance to another level.

The daughter king went up to support him and said, "Brother Yu, I will help you up."

"What a bold tone!" The young monk had a sneer on his lips.

"It's a kind of blasphemy to dare to step up to the Buddha's altar with such insignificant skills. How about it, you pass my test first." Another young monk said, and then stretched out his hands, bursting with Buddha's light, To knock Sanzang into the air.

But the Buddha's light was blocked by the golden light of the tin rod, so it didn't work.

"You are so rude. You don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so you should retreat." A monk said, as if pointing to the younger generation.

The old monk who taught Zen just listened and didn't stop it. Of course, he also somewhat disliked these two foreign monks.

Sanzang was unmoved.

He clearly felt that this Taoist platform was indeed the place where the Buddha once taught Zen. He didn't want to give up such a miracle.

The daughter king stepped forward to help him, and the two stepped onto the stage step by step, and quickly walked up 4 steps.

A group of monks were dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief, and the old monk was also dumbfounded, his heart pounding, it was a bit unbelievable.

Four steps, even the abbot doesn't have such skills!
"What kind of treasure is that tin rod?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Look, they climbed 6 steps, what's going on?" Everyone was stunned.

"Climbed nine steps, and stood at the top of the platform!" The old monk stood up with a bang, shocked, and didn't believe it at all.

The daughter king ignored it, and supported Sanzang to sit down cross-legged, earnestly comprehending.

Sanzang also stretched out his spiritual consciousness to sense seriously, and in a trance he saw a piece of scriptures displayed in the void.

"This is really the place where the Buddha taught Zen, and the poor monk saw the scriptures!" After a long time, Sanzang said to himself.

When the middle monk saw the two sitting cross-legged, he felt the cold air pouring in from his sweat pores.

What is the origin of this monk in front of him?How can you do all this without changing your face, it is better than strolling in the garden.

Just when they were shocked, they heard Sanzang talking to himself again, like hearing a thunderclap.

"The scriptures? He said he saw the scriptures left by the Buddha?"

"See the holy monk!" The old monk was the first to wake up, and bowed to pay respects with a big salute, looking excited and a little flustered.

The other monks hurried forward and saluted together, feeling worried.

They teased like that just now, if this ancestor gets angry, their own life will be worse than death.

In their view, this is a living ancestor-level Buddhist senior. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple of the Buddha, or even a disciple of the Buddha.

At this moment, the Buddha's light erupted from the Taoist platform, words burst out one by one, each word was shining with divine brilliance, and the scriptures filled the sky.

It turned out that Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and realized it carefully. The Daotai felt and resonated, and the words in the sky arranged themselves to form a scripture in the sky.

The monk below looked surprised: "Is this the complete "Unraveling the Deep Secret Sutra"?"

The old monk was shocked, his heart was filled with waves, and it was difficult to calm down.

Sanzang sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, one after another Dao marks burst out, and one scripture after another appeared in the world. The monks in the audience prepared their pens and ink and began to write vigorously, unwilling to miss such a precious opportunity.

Suddenly, a strange breath spread to the heart of the daughter king: "Hehe, Brother Yu is indeed talented, and he has broken through to the realm of the earth fairy at this time. And his cultivation is still rising."

Sanzang sat for half a month, reciting various Buddhist scriptures from his mouth, imprinted in the void, shining brightly.

And his cultivation is constantly improving.

Even touched the bottleneck of the fairy.

If this spreads, it will definitely shock the jaws of all the wild monsters.

They have worked hard for hundreds of years, but it is difficult to reach such a state. Sanzang only comprehended the Buddhadharma for half a month, but it is comparable to a hundred years of hard work.

This world is really unfair.

At this time, the monks of Fowei Temple, including the abbot, knelt under the altar, earnestly comprehending the scriptures in the sky.

The abbot burst into tears.

He remembered that the last time the Buddha came to give an altar lecture on Zen, he was four or five years old.Now that I am 300 years old, I have achieved the position of abbot since I was a young novice, and I have never been able to wait for the Buddha.

I don't want to have such a holy monk today, who copied the grand occasion of the Buddha's Zen lecture, how can I not be excited.

Two days later, Sanzang opened his eyes and got up slowly.

This time, he didn't need the support of his daughter, the king, and walked down by himself.

He returned the gift to the abbot and reached out to help him.

The abbot of Fowei Temple stood up tremblingly: "The poor monk's Dharma name is good at teaching, thank the holy monk for teaching the Dharma and Zen."

"The poor monk Sanzang of the Tang Dynasty passed by the treasure temple, studied the Dharma devoutly, and benefited a lot. The poor monk should thank the old abbot."

The abbot led Sanzang and his daughter the king to his meditation room, where they served good tea and talked all night.When talking about the Buddha's lecture on Zen, the old abbot's tone became low:
"In the past, the Buddha would come to Fowei Temple every ten years and open the altar to give Zen lectures. But 300 years ago, during the Zen lecture, the Buddha suddenly got up and left, and never came back."

"It was 300 years ago again?" the daughter king asked in a low voice.

Sanzang also asked, "Do you know why the Tathagata Buddha left suddenly?"

Abbot frowned: "Tathagata Buddha? Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)