In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Cui Yu looked at the sitting Arhat with his eyes, and there was an indescribable flavor of bewitchment in his voice.

"Absurd! What I practice is the orthodox Tantric Dharma, and I specialize in the Supreme Golden Body. This Dharma is the supreme Dharma passed down by the ancient gods and Buddhas. How can you, a mere fool, know the mystery of my supreme Dharma?" Sitting Arhat sneered and glanced at Cui Yu with disdain.

"Oh?" Cui Yu heard this and looked at the sitting Arhat quietly, as if he was looking at a frog in the well, but he stopped arguing. Seeing this, the meditating Arhat felt a little curious in his heart: "What's your expression? You're just an arrogant and ignorant person, but you actually look down on my supreme Tantric Dharma?"

"Poor. You only practice Hinayana Buddhism, can you understand Mahayana Buddhism?" Cui Yu asked.

"Mahayana Buddhism?" Sitting Arhat was surprised.

Mahayana Buddhism had not long been spread in the hands of Miao Shan. Although it was transformed into a human Buddhist kingdom in the hometown of Dayu, it was limited to a corner and did not spread throughout the world, so he did not know the name of Mahayana Buddhism.

"Your Hinayana teachings cannot save the dead from rebirth, they can only blend in the secular world and light. I have the Tripitaka of Mahayana Buddhism, which can transcend the dead and ascend to heaven, can save people in trouble and escape suffering, can cultivate the body of infinite life, and can do everything without coming or going. "Cui Yu's eyes were full of contempt.

"Haha, don't talk nonsense. Where in the world is there such a method?" The meditating Arhat didn't believe it: "I can't even save myself from suffering, let alone save others? If I can cultivate an infinite life body, wouldn't I be immortal?"

Cui Yu looked at the meditating Arhat and raised the corners of his mouth: "Young monk is a frog in the well. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it."

"You have?" Sitting Arhat stared at Cui Yu and spoke aggressively.

"I do." Cui Yu said.

"I don't believe it. If you can show it to me, I will believe it." Sitting Arhat said.

When Cui Yu heard this, he glanced at the meditating Arhat and took out a scroll of scriptures from his sleeve. It was the "Mahayana Sutra" and handed it to the meditating Arhat: "I hope you can see the real Dharma. You Hinayana Buddhism only cultivates the golden body, but it cannot condense the relics and cannot achieve immeasurable power."

What is the difference between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism?

There are two differences. In terms of cultivation, Hinayana Buddhism cultivates the golden body and uses the golden body to transcend the sea of ​​suffering. Mahayana Buddhism cultivates the relics, uses the relics to open up the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom, and then creates the true purity of the void. In terms of karma and consequences, Hinayana Buddhism can only save oneself, while Mahayana Buddhism can not only save oneself from the sea of ​​suffering, but also save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering.

The meditating Arhat glanced at Cui Yu with a sneer on his face, then took the scripture and looked at it carefully. After a while, he opened the scripture, and then his body shook, and he was immersed in it.

Cui Yu looked at the meditating Arhats who were immersed in the scriptures, and knew in his heart that he was safe this time, and the seeds of Mahayana Buddhism had penetrated into Dalin Temple.

The Arhat sat quietly and read the scripture word for word. After three hours, he suddenly let out a long breath and closed the scripture suddenly. Buddha light flowed around him, and a golden wheel appeared behind his head, and he saw three stars like The relic the size of a bowl is suspended quietly behind the sitting Arhat.

Cui Yu looked at the relics sitting behind the Arhat, with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "This monk has directly entered Mahayana Buddhism."

Although he has practiced Mahayana Buddhism, he will not transform into a golden body. Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism do not conflict. However, Mahayana Buddhism is broader and Hinayana Buddhism is narrower.

"How?" Cui Yu looked at the sitting Arhat with his eyes.

The meditating Arhat turned to look at Cui Yu, with an extremely complicated expression. After taking a dozen breaths, he bowed respectfully to Cui Yu: "Young monk, thank you for your great kindness. Such a supreme scripture can be read by this young monk. It's true." It is a blessing in three lifetimes."

Cui Yu glanced at the young monk, with a slight smile in his eyes: "How is it? I didn't lie to you."

"It is indeed a supreme scripture. The young monk apologizes to the donor for his previous arrogance." After saying this, the meditating Arhat knelt down directly in front of Cui Yu: "I also asked the master to teach me Mahayana Buddhism. I am very grateful. I am willing to follow the master. Practice by your side, serve and serve you day and night.”

The meditating Arhat looked pious and knelt down next to Cui Yu respectfully. Cui Yu smiled when he saw this: "I only heard the Mahayana Buddhism from elsewhere. I only got three volumes, so I passed it all on to you. .”

"If you want to get more Mahayana Buddhism, I will show you a clear path. You can go to the two realms of mountains and find a nun named Miaoshan." Cui Yu helped the meditating Arhat up.

"Mr. Miaoshan? It's her? Thank you for the donor's advice." Sitting Arhat looked at Cui Yu with his eyes, and then gritted his teeth: "I will get the heart-saving nail for the donor right now. The donor can go down the mountain and leave."

Sitting Arhat was about to take action and took the heart-saving nail from Cui Yu.

Cui Yu raised his hand and stopped the meditating Arhat: "Even if you let me go, I can't leave. My master is still here."

The meditating Arhat looked ugly when he heard this: "Donor, don't worry, you have been a favor to me for enlightenment, and I will definitely try my best to save you. Donor, you may as well meditate here, and we will see you in seven days."

When the meditating Arhat was about to say goodbye and leave, Cui Yu called out to the meditating Arhat: "Little monk."

The meditative Arhat paused, turned to look at Cui Yu, and bowed respectfully: "What other instructions does the donor have?"

"The emphasis of Mahayana Buddhism is sharing. How can such scriptures not become popular in the world? If the young monk wants to achieve the Mahayana fruition, he still needs to spread the sutras widely to save the world." Cui Yu looked at the meditating Arhat with a smile.

After hearing this, the meditating Arhat bowed respectfully and then exited the courtyard, leaving Cui Yu standing in the courtyard in deep thought.

"Can you detect the secret place of Lingshan in Daleiyin Temple?" Cui Yu asked.

He would not believe the lies about the so-called secret realm of Lingshan being in his heart.

"If you are aware of it, but it is so well hidden, I can only see a few traces." Chi You stood in Cui Yu's shadow, raised his hand and pointed to the void above his head: "It seems to be within the Dharma Realm, but it is not It’s completely within the realm of law, so strange.”

Cui Yu poured the power of the world into his eyes, but he saw nothing. All he could see was nothingness.

"It's indeed strange enough!" Cui Yu was also curious. He didn't expect that Dalin Temple's true body could avoid the detection of the Eye of the World.

But he said that the meditating Arhat returned to his residence, holding the "Mahayana Sutra" in his hand, and became more and more fascinated. After a long time, he sighed: "I have been practicing for thousands of years, and I never thought that today I will truly see the great road. My past practice can be regarded as It's all wasted. Only Mahayana Buddhism can save the world. If you hear it in the morning, you will die in the evening."

As he spoke, the meditating Arhat closed the scripture: "If this scripture cannot be disseminated and open up the wisdom of all living beings, I will be a sinner."

The meditating Arhat returned directly to the secret realm and began to gather his disciples to preach the teachings of Mahayana Buddhism.

An Arhat preached, which immediately attracted countless monks from Dalin Temple to come to listen, and even the elders followed closely.

However, as the meditation arhat preached, some people listened to it intoxicated, while others became furious.

The conflict between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism is too great. It is simply digging up the roots of Hinayana Buddhism.

However, everyone just listened quietly and did not realize the power of Mahayana Buddhism.

distant mountains

Xuan Yong was making tea with an old monk wearing a golden cassock. Get out of this corner of the world and truly realize the great prosperity of Buddhism."

The abbot was silent when he heard this. He just made tea quietly. After a long time, he said: "It's too difficult."

"Difficulties are beneficial." Xuan Yong said.

The abbot was silent for a moment and then said: "I agreed to support His Highness the Prince. It's just the condition that the Prince promised..."

"It's not bad at all. As long as the prince ascends to the throne, it's just a matter of one sentence to pardon Dalin Temple. But there is something I need Dalin Temple to explain to me. My young master of the Xuan family suffered a disaster in Dalin Temple. I'm afraid that he will... I can't explain it." Xuan Yong looked at the host of Dalin Temple quietly.

"This matter is simple. I will definitely give you a complete young master." The host said.

At this moment, there was a noise in the distance, and countless monks were seen gathering, rushing towards a certain hall like a swarm.

"What happened?" Xuan Yong asked curiously.

"It must be an elder preaching," the host said.

The two of them were still chatting leisurely, and the sound of preaching came from the wind. The abbot of Dalin Temple couldn't help but change his expression when he listened to the content of the sermon of the sitting Arhat: "Damn it, what Mahayana Buddhism is, it's just nonsense. We, my generation, Monk, it is extremely difficult to save oneself and achieve enlightenment, let alone save the world? How can one save the world when they are ignorant? This is a demonic scripture! This is an evil way!"

The host was so angry that he didn't care to talk to Xuan Yong and rushed down the mountain angrily. In the distance, he saw a meditating Arhat sitting on a high platform giving a lecture. Thousands of Buddhist monks below were listening quietly, as if they had gained something. Some Buddhist disciples even had some enlightenment in their hearts and directly condensed the relics.

"Sitting Arhat! Shut up!" The host looked at the meditating Arhat above and the countless disciples below, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Abbott." Sitting Arhat looked at the abbot, not knowing what was going on.

"Quickly shut up, don't talk about this evil heretic scripture. Hand over this scripture and destroy it immediately, so as not to ruin your future." The host said with a gloomy face.

The battle between Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism is as serious as the battle between Buddhism and Taoism.

"Abbott, this is a supreme scripture, a way that can truly transcend the world and become a saint, and relieve the suffering of the world..." The meditating Arhat was not convinced and opened his mouth to defend.

"Shut up, how far have you cultivated your skills? How dare you say you can save the world? You can't even save yourself on the other side, how can you talk about saving sentient beings?" The abbot was furious.

"I don't accept it. Although my cultivation level is low, I may not be able to educate all sentient beings to overcome their sufferings. This scripture is the supreme road and is definitely not a heretic. Abbot, you are prejudiced against this scripture, but I don't accept it." Sitting Arhat wrote. Neck said.

Although the abbot is the master of Dalin Temple, the Eighteen Arhats also hold a high position of authority in Dalin Temple and will not be afraid when facing the abbot.

"Shut up, you have entered the evil path. You will be punished to go into seclusion in a flood cave for seven years." The abbot's face was gloomy.

"I'm not convinced. You haven't even read the scriptures, so why should you reject me?" The meditating Arhat was not convinced.

The abbot's face was gloomy, his eyes full of anger, and he waved his hand to signal the monks beside him to push down the meditating Arhat.

While the two sides were pushing and shoving, a scroll of scriptures fell from the sleeve of the meditating Arhat, but the old monk stepped forward to pick up the scriptures and put them in his sleeves without looking at them. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at the disciples who had listened to the scriptures: "You When you get back, quickly retreat and recite the Dharma silently. Don’t let the meditating Arhat confuse your mind. The meditating Arhat’s inner demons broke out and he fell into heretics. You must be careful and don’t make the same mistake again.”

After speaking, he looked at the meditating Arhat being dragged away in the distance. He hurriedly returned to his meditation room. After taking a deep breath, he opened the scriptures on Mahayana Buddhism.

Time flies, and one night passes. The abbot reaches out his hand and closes the scripture, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

"What a wonderful Buddhist teaching. Its cultivation speed is at least ten times faster than my Hinayana teaching. As long as you continue to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, you can become a Buddha and become an ancestor, and gain incredible power. It is really powerful." The abbot took a breath and had to admit. The mystery of the scriptures before my eyes.

"But this is a shortcut! Mahayana Buddhism saves all living beings and pins the hope of enlightenment on all living beings. Hinayana Buddhism lies in tempering oneself and practicing oneself. It is difficult to say which one is good or bad on both sides, but when it comes to deceiving people's hearts, ten Hinayana Buddhism bundled together is not enough for Mahayana Buddhism."

"Damn it, after seeing this, the old monk wanted to practice Mahayana Buddhism. But the disadvantages are also very serious. The requirements for mental state are very high. If the mental state cannot keep up, in the end, it will only turn into withered bones. Hinayana Buddhism cannot be ruined. In my hands! I, Theravada Buddhism, will never admit defeat." The old monk's eyes were full of seriousness, and he firmly stretched out his palm to turn the scroll into powder.

The Hinayana Buddhism cultivates the golden body, and the golden body is immortal and coexisting with heaven and earth.

Mahayana Buddhism cultivates relics, gathers the faith of all living beings in the world, opens up a pure land world, and accommodates countless believers to transcend the other shore.

I can’t talk about who is higher. I can only say that Mahayana Buddhism has no requirements for abilities. As long as an individual can practice it, he can become a Buddha and become an ancestor when his state of mind is reached. However, Hinayana Buddhism has strict requirements for the faculties. Even if you practice the golden body, you cannot live forever. Only when the golden body is perfected and the six-foot-long golden body is developed, can you hope to gain the power of immortality and eternity.

"It's just that the meditating Arhat has already preached in the temple. Those who are less capable may be tempted to embark on the path of Mahayana Buddhism. This is definitely the bane of Dalin Temple." The abbot had a headache: "Those who don't know Mahayana Buddhism Where the root is, I still need to go and find it. If there is an opportunity to nip Mahayana Buddhism in the bud, that would be great."

One requires hard practice, and the other can achieve enlightenment by chanting sutras. If it were you, which one do you practice?