White Bone Monkey King

"So what if I calm my Zen mind?"

"So what if I suppress the demonic ape in my heart?"

"today!"

"Who else can pity my disciple Shanneng?"

"I can't calm down with my Zen mind!"

"Today I can no longer diligently cultivate precepts, concentration, and wisdom, and eliminate greed, anger, and ignorance. Today, I want to break the precept of killing and clean up my family! I have Buddhas in my heart and all the Buddhas protect the Dharma!"

Master Huizhen's eyes were about to burst, his white beard was bulging, and his left hand that was not holding the Zen staff began to form the Buddhist Mahamudra.

He flexes the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of his left hand into the palm of his hand, and twists his thumb to the middle joint.

"If there are thunder, lightning, thunder, poisonous dragon, wind and rain!"

"Om, 咒咶, 咒咶, 咒咁咰, maha bāna!"

Master Huizhen has the Buddhist Mahamudra on his left hand. His words are like thunder in his mouth, and his whole body is boiling with Buddhist energy.

This is the Buddha’s filthy Vajra mudra!

Mahamudra to stop thunder and hail!

"Buddha's light shines everywhere, subdues the four demons, and protects me in the six paths of mercy!"

The sound of Master Huizhen's Buddhist mantras is deafening. This eminent monk's Buddhist teachings are boundless.

Suddenly!

The cloudy sky outside the house suddenly dispersed, and a golden sun shone like the Buddha's light. It dispersed the dark clouds of humanity, and the Buddha's light shone on the world. Finally, the golden light shone on the Qingfan Hall in the Bailong Temple on the Aishan Mountain.

When the Buddha's light shone on the two old monks at the door.

Lord Buddha has no mercy.

It directly broke the Buddhist aura of the two old monks.

The cassock, which was originally as swollen as a golden bell, suddenly deflated as if it had been broken. The cassock shriveled up, revealing two twilight old monks.

Without the Buddhist aura to protect his body, Master Huizhen shook the fine steel Zen staff in his hand again. The fine steel ring engraved with Buddhist inscriptions on the Zen staff shook, and once again a sky full of Buddha light swept towards the two old monks at the door.

The light of the Buddha is overwhelming and saves all sentient beings.

Even the Buddha must be saved by him.

Boom!

ah! ah!

Two screams.

Then I saw a figure vomiting blood in the air and being knocked away by the Buddha's light. This time it was the old monk who was a little more energetic. He was spitting out blood and was knocked away. His body hit the carved beams and painted pillars outside the door. When he was on the wooden pillar in the corridor, his body was shaken, his bones were broken, and he was vomiting blood.

The Buddha's light comes only in an instant.

And disappeared instantly.

But this was a miraculous scene.

Seen by the incense believers at Bailong Temple.

These ordinary people couldn't help but kneel and kowtow to the Qing Brahma Hall, calling the White Dragon Temple where the Buddha appeared! Buddha appears at Bailong Temple!

But no one doubts...

It was not the White Dragon Temple where the Buddha appeared, but the King Kong's angry eyes, the Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows, and the eminent monks from the National Temple in Jingcheng City were cleaning the Buddhist gates to hide dirt.

There are eminent monks fighting in Bailong Temple.

In Bailong Temple, many monks began to sit down and chant sutras with their legs facing the Buddha's light steering wheel. Many people even wanted to get closer to the Qingfan Hall to check it out, but were blocked by monks holding precept sticks.

Long before this, Bailong Temple had already issued an order to these monks. No matter what noise they heard, no one was allowed to approach the Qingfan Hall.

Although they were also curious about what happened in the Qingfan Hall, they felt that the Buddha's power was boundless in the Qingfan Hall.

These are just regular monks.

Where can I look directly at Fowei?

These ordinary ordinary warrior monks were as silent as a cicada and did not dare to take a step closer to the Qingfan Hall.

At this time, in the Qingfan Hall, only the last of the three old monks was left, the old monk with age spots on his face. At this moment, he was holding a crystal bone in his hand. The crystal bone was not big and emitted the precious light of Buddha.

A golden Buddha appeared in the void from the crystal bones, forming a diamond barrier to withstand the overwhelming Buddha light.

This is the relic.

It is the Buddha's light crystal bone left behind by the cremation of a Buddhist monk after his death.

The eminent monk recited Buddhist sutras day and night, and received meritorious cultivation day and night. The physical body transcended the ordinary world, and the physical body was filled with Buddha nature and Buddha light. After death, relics will be produced due to karma.

The old monk with freckles on his face holding the crystal bone relic, although he withstood the impact of the Buddha's light on the Zen staff in Master Huizhen's hand, he no longer had the heart to meditate at this moment.

All that was left was the incomparable shock in my heart.

Is this the power of the eminent monks of Zhenguo Temple?

Unexpectedly, none of them could be the opponent of Master Huizhen together.

Master Huizhen went to Jingcheng Guo Temple for more than ten years. Why did Buddhism improve so quickly? They were not even qualified to defeat the enemy. Master Huizhen made them see the power of Zhenguo Temple, the holy land of Buddhism.

The more I thought about it, the more horrified I became.

"Relic!"

"This relic is the most valuable treasure of Buddhism. It was originally left by me, the eminent monk of Bailong Temple, after I passed away. I asked future generations to use the relic to protect Bailong Temple. Unexpectedly, you used it to kill your fellow disciples!"

"Why do you want to kill each other?"

"Why do you want to pretend to be a Buddha with a false body?"

"explain!"

Master Huizhen's every word kills the heart, and his voice is like a loud bell.

But his voice did not attract any attention from the outside world. This can only mean that a barrier has been set up here to prevent the news of the fighting in Qingfan Hall from spreading to the outside world.

"This relic is really defiled when it falls into your hands!"

"Let me restore the peace of mind to my ancestors."

Master Huizhen pressed forward step by step, stretching out his palm to take away the relics.

Master Huizhen’s hands are filled with boundless Dharma.

Inch by inch, it slowly penetrated the Vajra barrier of the relic.

Getting closer and closer to the relic in the old monk's hand.

This is a contest between the Buddhism of Bailong Temple and the Buddhism of Zhenguo Temple.

In the end, Zhenguo Temple's Buddhist teachings were more subtle and superior.

However, the relics left by the eminent monk of Bailong Temple are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. Even if Master Huizhen breaks through the Vajra barrier inch by inch to take away the relics, he himself will not feel comfortable either. Two strands of Buddhist power are on him. Competition, wrestling, the bones of the body are rattling.

It was as if he was about to be overwhelmed at any moment and break his arm bone.

At this critical moment, something unexpected happened. A big palm sneaked up from behind and pressed towards the back of Master Huizhen's heart. The golden palm of that palm shone like a golden flame.

The golden flame carries the breath of Sakyamuni, which is the Mahamudra of Sakyamuni.

Master Huizhen, who was trying his best to strip away the relics from the old monk's hand, had reached his level of cultivation and had a keen sense of danger. He forcibly retracted his left hand, and then hurriedly turned his palm towards the attacker behind him.

In the palm of Master Huizhen's hand, there is also a golden flame like the splendid Buddha's light and divine power.

Mahamudra versus Todoroki Mahamudra.

Boom!

The two palms faced each other, and golden light erupted between the two palms, like a river bursting its embankment, throwing a stone into the lake, a stone causing thousands of waves, the road paved with bluestone slabs under their feet cracked, exploded, and formed a circle to push wildly around. of air waves.

This explosive air wave caused most of the Qingfan Hall to collapse. Only the body of Shanneng was safe and untouched by dust. It was protected by Master Huizhen who never backed down.

This was caused by the leakage of the power of the two men's palm wrestling.

Master Huizhen remained motionless.

On the contrary, it was the sneak attacker behind him who stepped back three steps in a row. Each step he took left a foot-deep footprint on the hard ground beneath his feet.

It wasn't until he took three steps back that all his strength was released.

Master Ke Huizhen is an eminent monk from the Guo Temple in Jingcheng City. In Bailong Temple, someone who is slightly weaker than him and can receive his blow is already an incredible thing.

This sneaker.

Not someone else.

It was Chanyuan, a young monk in his early twenties who had the heart of the Three Lotuses Buddha.

He actually deceived his master to destroy his ancestors, and secretly attacked Master Huizhen, his uncle, behind his back.

Unexpectedly, the person who could receive the palm of Master Huizhen was not the several old monks in Bailong Temple who had been practicing for more than a decade, but this calm monk who was only in his early twenties.

Monk Chanyuan didn't care at all that he was repelled three steps by Master Huizhen.

He waved his right hand, which had numbness in his wrist bones.

"Master, if you want to achieve great things, you must not be indecisive. I have long said that Huizhen cannot be kept. He suddenly came to Bailong Temple at this sensitive time. He must be here to investigate the death of Shanneng."

"Look, he wants to kill you and all of us now. He doesn't care about his old friendship. Why are you still hesitating?"

Zen Yuan said calmly to the old monk with age spots on his face.

He has a kind of temperament, and he is so graceful and graceful that he doesn't look like a monk. He uses a few words lightly, but he deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors, and kills people and silences his mouth.

Cruel and ruthless.

There is no mercy at all from my Buddha.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, one day you will understand our good intentions."

"Bailong Temple will remember the contribution we have made today. Only in our hands can Bailong Temple prosper for the next hundred years."

The old monk looked crazy and spoke nonsense to Master Huizhen.

"Magic Buddha!"

Master Huizhen's white beard grew angrily and thundered, and the fine steel Zen staff in his hand paused heavily.

The earth and rocks under the Zen staff were directly blasted into a huge pit, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

This eminent monk from Zhenguo Temple is not only powerful in Buddhist teachings, but his physical body is also decorated with the Buddha's nature. He vaguely has the image of the golden body of the Buddha, and his physical body has undergone a transformation.

Even at the age of 80 or 90, when he is old and frail, he can still dance vigorously with the 20-pound fine steel Zen staff in his hand.

The Buddhist inscriptions on the stainless steel Zen staff in Master Huizhen's hand seemed to be connected with Master Huizhen's mind. The Zen staff felt Master Huizhen's anger. The Buddhist inscriptions engraved on the surface of the Zen staff followed Master Huizhen's angry Buddhist fire. Buddha's wrathful lotus bloomed one after another, and the Qingfan Hall was filled with golden Buddha's light.

Master Huizhen was about to take action when suddenly, poof!

He spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The life breath in his body weakened suddenly, as if it was about to be extinguished, but Master Huizhen immediately formed Buddha seals with his hands and spoke Buddhist inscriptions: "Om! Ah! Hum!"

This is the Sakya Lighting Mantra.

It can get rid of the influence of evil spirits, relight the wick, prevent evil spirits from extinguishing the wick, and prevent the lamp from extinguishing like death.

But even if the wick is relit, Master Huizhen's physical condition is still uncomfortable and has been damaged to the core. This eminent monk's face is gray and blood, and his Qi and blood deficit is huge, and he needs timely treatment.

"court death!"

"You know that poisoning the tea is ineffective on me, and you deliberately brought me to see Shanneng's body, so that I could relax my vigilance under great compassion and come into contact with the poison in Shanneng's body! Shanneng respected his teachers the most during his lifetime. But you still use his hands to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors after his death, you all deserve to be punished!"

Although Master Huizhen was seriously injured, he was an eminent monk of Zhenguo Temple. With the Mahamudra of Sakyamuni on his hand, he shouted angrily: "World Honored One, if there are sentient beings, they are often annoyed by evil ghosts and gods. If the evil ghosts are allowed to Those who return to surrender, hum, julu, carry a bag, and be freed from suffering forever! Hum!"

But when he saw that Chan Yuan, who had made a sneak attack before, actually knelt down in front of everyone, he wanted to resist and struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to be carrying a Buddha on his back.

The Buddha pressed him so hard that he could not stand up straight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The gray-faced Master Huizhen approached Chanyuan, leaning on his Zen staff, and shouted angrily: "I will bully my master and destroy my ancestors. I am ruthless and ruthless. I won't let you stay!"

"If I don't kill you, there will be no peace in Bailong Temple! I am willing to devote myself to the path of killing for the Buddha and cleanse the filth of Buddhism!"

Master Huizhen raised his Zen staff and was about to penetrate the body of Chan Yuan who was kneeling on the ground. The old monk with age spots on his face in the Vajra Barrier behind him begged Master Huizhen to show mercy.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, please show mercy!"

"Junior Brother Huizhen, just think of me as begging you, don't cut off the hope of the White Dragon Temple. Chanyuan is still young and his mind has not yet calmed down. He can change, and he still has the opportunity to change evil into good!"

"Don't we usually teach others, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? Why can't you give my disciple Chanyuan a chance to change his ways!"

"You asked me to pity your disciple. When you are fighting against each other, who will pity my disciple Shanneng? This evil deed of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors cannot be allowed to survive!" Master Huizhen did not listen to the explanation and asked again. Take action.

"Junior Brother Huizhen, don't you want to know the purpose of our doing this?" The old monk in the Vajra Barrier shouted anxiously.

"Because Bailong Temple is in our hands. Although it has prospered for more than ten years, it is not enough. It is far from enough."

"Now is the age of peace and prosperity. Conservatives like you, Junior Brother Huizhen, spend all day eating and chanting in the temple. They don't listen to what is going on outside the window. They are no longer able to keep up with the trend. On the contrary, the whole temple is getting poorer and poorer. The Buddhist temple is also poor. Even if the Clay Bodhisattva crosses the river, he will not be able to protect himself. Who is still willing to believe in us? Who is still willing to burn incense and worship Buddha? Therefore, in the more peaceful and prosperous times, we monks should join the world and do everything possible to develop incense believers."

"Only when there are many incense believers, and if there are more incense money in the incense box and the merit box, can the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha's throne stay on forever, and the ever-burning lamp in front of the Buddha's seat can never be extinguished, then we can influence more ordinary people to enter our Buddhist door. , lead more people out of the sea of ​​suffering and reach the Buddhist kingdom on the other side."

"Everyone in the world only knows that the monks of Bailong Temple are wealthy. Every day, the incense box and merit box are filled with believers' incense money. But outside of Wuzhou Prefecture, which temple is willing to recognize the status of Bailong Temple in Buddhism? Only Because Bailong Temple is good at running secular businesses, why should the monks and monasteries outside Wuzhou Prefecture look down on our Bailong Temple?"

"I just want the world to know that in addition to the smell of copper, our Bailong Temple also has eminent monks, supreme Dharma, and a physical Buddha that all monks in the Buddhist world long for but cannot ask for!"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I would rather fall into hell than fight for a future for Bailong Temple and save more people from the world's great sea of ​​suffering. If a few people are sacrificed, more people can escape. Bitter sea, I believe Master Shanneng will understand our good intentions."

"So you can't kill Chanyuan. My disciple Chanyuan can give birth to one physical Buddha, two physical Buddhas, and more physical Buddhas in Bailong Temple. One day in the future, Bailong Temple's reputation will be surpassed sooner or later. The Zhenguo Temple in the capital has made our Bailong Temple a holy place for all Buddhas!"

"And my disciple Chanyuan has the heart of the Three Lotuses Buddha. Now that the Buddha has a physical body, my disciple will definitely become a golden body in the future. It will be just around the corner when the Bailong Temple surpasses the Zhenguo Temple!"

The old monk became more and more crazy as he talked.

He has gone crazy.

"shut up!"

Master Huizhen’s eyes were cold.

"It seems that you are really crazy. The more you live, the more evil you become."

"The White Dragon Temple you are talking about is just to satisfy your personal desires. It is not the White Dragon Temple in the eyes of the Buddha. In the eyes of the Buddha, all living beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata. It is only because of delusion and persistence that they cannot realize it. have to."