Legend of the Great Saint

Nalanda is a Sanskrit, the original meaning is "insatiable", which means "the Buddha's Dharma, the Purdue beings, and the insatiable." ? w.suimeng.lā

Also known as the "place where the lotus blossoms", the lotus symbolizes wisdom and buddha in the Buddhist scriptures. When mortals arrive here, they will be able to realize everything and get rid of all their troubles.

Because the Buddha used to talk about the story here, it also has a name that is as good as the ear - the Great Leiyin Temple - the Buddha's voice, the sound is like Lei Zhen.

That is the whole pure land of bliss, perhaps the most magnificent, most solemn, most glorious, most sacred temple in the world.

This is especially true for the monks of the Pure Land School, and it is not an exaggeration to give all the beautiful words of the world to it.

When Yangon abbot said this, his face was unconsciously smiling. Go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Paradise and see my Buddha, which is what all the monks in the world dream of.

"Eggs" is playing drums in my heart. As the memory gradually recovers, the name "Great Leiyin Temple" is familiar to everyone. I always feel that it is not a good place to go.

At this time, they have already crossed the city, facing a mighty river, screaming in the water. At first glance, I couldn't see the other side, and even he felt that the situation was very sinister.

"That, the abbot, I don't think I will go."

Anyway, in a few days, his memory and strength will be fully restored. At that time, he can decide where to go next. But no matter where you go, you can't go to the Buddha to go to the waves.

Yangon abbot smiled and said: "Oh, are you afraid?"

"Jokes, what am I afraid of?. Since you are going to the Great Leiyin Temple, what can you ask for Buddha? The old man's mana is boundless, and the little finger can be solved. Why bother me? By the way, the radical method It’s useless to me."

"No, this thing can't even be done by the Buddha, only you can do it. Of course, if you really don't want to go, I can't force it." Yangon abbot sighed: "I know why, I have to pay for it last night." It’s sin to be guilty of sin!

"Eggs" turned a blind eye: "Well, I will take a walk with you!"

This monk has come to help him in the flickering. What the **** is coming, and "the Buddha can't do it, only you can do it." This kind of words is really a ghost.

He pays attention to the promise of trust and grievances in his life. Even if it is a knife-and-fire, he has to go on. Besides, since he was sealed as "Gala Blue God", it is not an exaggeration to see the big leaders.

The sound of a jump, vacated. "噗通", fell into the water.

The Yangon abbot just reached out: "Wait!"

“Eggs” just flew to the river, and they felt that they were empty and completely unreliable. It’s not counted in the river, let him flutter to the bottom of the river.

Suddenly, his eyes twinkled with the blue light, only to stop the sinking trend, busy swimming from the river to the shore, even spit a few mouths of water, feeling full of sand.

"Hey! What is this river?"

"Raisha River. Among them, there are three thousand weak waters, that is, the gods can not fly over, only the old river crossing. The road is 'eight hundred streams of sand, three thousand weak water depth, goose seedlings can not afford, Luhua set Sinking. 'You can swim up if you lose.'

"Eggs" took another sip: "The rules of the Buddha are also widened!" It makes sense to think about it. It is the general practice of the martial art. It is not allowed to fly indiscriminately, but the heart is still unhappy.

Yangon abbot raised his eyebrows and said: "The kid should not be chaotic, otherwise it will be a pity!"

"I am smashing the sand, off the Buddha's ass!" He put his hand on the pergola and looked around for a while: "Let's find a ferry!"

"There is no ferry here." Yangon abbot shook his head helplessly.

"What should I do?"

"Reassured, I have been prepared." Yangon's abbot took out a slightly transparent tortoise shell and threw it into the weak water. It immediately became a small boat and didn't sink. He stepped forward and said: "Come up!"

"what is this?"

"Eggs" caress the tortoise shell, in addition to the natural texture, there are many mysterious runes, which have a familiar atmosphere.

"The tortoise's armor, the water is not sinking, I found it together."

"It turns out!"

"The egg is born", he has the perfect blood of the tortoise, so he can swim from the river. Jumping again, the doubles turned into a blue, steady stepping on the water, haha ​​laughed: "How difficult is this?" Stepping on the water, galloping away.

The Yangon abbot looked at his back: "I knew that I didn't have to find this tortoiseshell, so let this kid back me. Well, maybe he is destined to do it."

Crossing eight hundred drifting sands, three thousand weak waters, and landing on the other side. Looking far and wide, the end of the world, the clouds are filled with mist and smog. There is a rolling snow mountain on the cloud, the highest mountain, shaped like a lotus flower.

As the sun sets, a red sun is hanging on the "Lotus". The evening light dyes the cloud snow mountain into a golden red, Xiaguang Wandao, Ruicai thousand, and thousands of weather.

The "Lotus" is also more colorful and colorful. As the light and shadow changes, it seems to be in full bloom all the time.

"Eggs" can't stop: "There is..."

"Lingshan!"

The abbot of Yangon had a solemn face, faded the shackles and robes, and went deep into the Lingshan, and the five bodies cast the ground.

"Don't pretend, let's go!"

However, Yangon's abbot got up, step by step, two steps, three steps, and then worship.

"You are this..." He suddenly understood that the abbot of Yangon was going to worship in three steps and worshipping Lingshan: "Hey, don't do this! You do it, when are we going?"

The abbot of Yangon no longer speaks, repeats his prayers, keeps moving forward, and turns a blind eye to everything around him. He only has the blooming lotus flower and the splendid snow mountain.

"Eggs" grinned and shook his head: "It's crazy!"

The speed of their progress slowed down and they could only approach Lingshan step by step.

At the beginning, he still had nothing to ridicule with a few words of Yangon abbot. They did not respond, and they were too lazy to say anything. Fortunately, there are wonderful flowers and grasses everywhere, and the scenery is excellent. It doesn't feel boring.

Gradually, a wonderful tribute is born, and such perseverance is always unusual. Moreover, it is not unusual to be able to withstand his ridicule!

If you want to come to Yangon, the abbot is not the kind of madman who is stubborn, blind, and blind. It is worthy of the Buddha who worships him like this. There is really great power and compassion!

However, he never refuses to worship, not only because he does not want to bow. Moreover, in his view, if the Buddha had the power of great power, there would be no great compassion for all living beings. If there is a great compassion for all sentient beings, there will be no power of power.

Otherwise, this world should have been a pure land of bliss, and it will not give birth to crazy women like Qian Rong.

Probably, there will be no such people as him.

However, the speed of moving forward is faster than he expected. As he gets closer and closer to Lingshan, Yangon's abbot becomes more and more urgent and more and more anxious.

By the heart, he has a young and handsome face, and he has become unshaven and dusty. The expression is also confused and uneasy. It seems to be repenting and atonement, and it seems to be struggling.

Sometimes "egg" has a hunch that the monk will say to him in the next second: "Let's go back!"

However, he finally did not say anything, just keep walking and keep on paying.

Finally, Lingshan arrived.

The magnificent temple tower, the blooming lotus, are all in sight. At the end of the stairs is a magnificent gate, but the threshold is tightly closed.

The Yangon abbot finally got up and picked up the ranks.

"Eggs" did not dare to scorn, followed closely, but also had a feeling of homage to the Holy Land, but quietly in the four, not listening to the sound of the bells and drums, chanting, even the ghosts can not see one. If you want to come to the general monk, you can't get here. Bodhisattva Luohans don't need to read the scripture all day.

Before coming to the gate, there is still no sign of opening. "Eggs" is a slap in the face: "Open the door and open the door! Where did the guard go?"

"You don't have to knock, you look up!"

The Yangon abbot finally spoke, and after this tempering, his eyes became more firm.

"Eggs" followed the door seam ~www.readwn.com~ looked up, I saw a post in the center of the door, and wrote six golden Sanskrit.

"Eggs" two hands and one shot: "When it is finished, they all blame you for going too slowly. The Buddha went out to do things."

The Yangon abbot laughed and cried: "Can you recognize those words?"

"Of course." He groaned his fingers and said: "I have, things, no, at, home. Just six words!"

The Yangon abbot was dumbfounded: "I didn't expect you to be proficient in mathematics, but some people put the letter on the door." The tragic atmosphere in the heart was diluted a lot.

"Eggs" is not happy: "Otherwise, what do you say?"

"Naturely, I am writing a seal, and I am writing a slogan, "Oh, why are you?"

"Jokes, who dares to seal the door of the Buddha's family? Wait, is it..."

"Yes, that's the book of Buddha. Well, let's take the post off!" (To be continued.)