Chapter 2188: Thinking about Arhat, "The Dharma Sutra of Secret Treasures of Wisdom"

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2188: Thinking about Arhat, "The Dharma Sutra of Secret Treasures of Wisdom"

The mantra master then turned his attention to Shi Qingxuan and Xu Ziling, with gentle expressions and kind eyes. His already completely white eyebrows were half a finger long and drooped on both sides of his eyes. His eyes were full of surprise and he sighed.

"I didn't expect that Miss Shi's "Cihang Sword Code" has been practiced to the point where the sword's heart is transparent, which is amazing!"

"This benefactor is also a person of extraordinary wisdom. He can actually see the secrets hidden in the Five Hundred Arhat Statues. He has mastered the Buddhist Mahamudra, and he is destined to be a Buddha!"

Shi Qingxuan has lived in the Dashi Temple for so many years, so she naturally knows Master Zhenyan, but she never thought that this ordinary sweeping monk could actually be a peerless master at the level of a grand master. It is true that people cannot be compared to appearance, and sea water cannot be fought.

quantity.

"Master Mantra, you are the real person without showing your face. Who would have thought that the person with the highest level of cultivation in Dashi Temple would actually be a sweeping monk!"

Shi Qingxuan put the sword back into the scabbard, smiling brightly, with a bit of surprise in her big eyes. Only then did she realize that she couldn't see the details of Dashi Temple. Not only did people like Hou Xibai exist, but also hidden people

With a great master, the power of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Chanyuan, which are now the leaders of the righteous path, is even more humble and unfathomable.

Xu Ziling stood respectfully aside, with his head slightly lowered, and his eyes constantly looking at Master Zhenyan. This was the first time he had seen a master in the realm of a grand master, and he was also a master who had never heard of a grand master before. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Today's world is like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I originally thought that there were only three great masters in the martial arts world. But now it seems that there are far more than these. They are just like Master Zhenyan, who don't like fame and fortune and hide in the dark!"

The mantra master clasped his hands together again, and Hou Xibai's figure appeared in his mind. There was a little more admiration in his old and turbid eyes. He shook his head slightly and corrected Shi Qingxuan.

"Miss Shi, what you said is ridiculous!"

"There is a true Buddha living in the Dashi Temple. How can I be ranked first with my little cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise flashed through Shi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness on his face. Could it be that the cultivation level of Stinky Fahai has really reached the realm of Grand Master and above, making him invincible in the world? What he had done before

I'm not bragging at all, it's just how is this possible!

Xu Ziling was extremely surprised. Dashi Temple is not a famous temple, otherwise it would not live outside the city of Chengdu. Although it has some incense, it is many times inferior to famous temples such as Jing Nian Temple and Baima Temple. There is a great master.

The master is already shocking, but he actually hides a Buddha with even more advanced cultivation.

Shi Qingxuan thought of Hou Xibai and frowned. She didn't know why Hou Xibai didn't show up. She lightly stamped her foot, snorted dissatisfied, and disappeared into the Luohan Hall in a flash, heading towards Hou Xibai's Zen room, leaving only

He looked at Xu Ziling who was confused.

Seeing this, Xu Ziling had no choice but to bow and say goodbye to Master Zhenyan.

"Master, you've caused me so much trouble, it's time to say goodbye!"

Master Zhenyan did not try to persuade him to stay. He nodded and watched Xu Ziling walking towards the outside of Luohan Hall. Suddenly, a voice came into his ears.

"Let him study the martial arts in Luohan Hall for a day, which is his reward for helping Qingxuan!"

It was Hou Xibai's voice. He had never been far away from the Luohan Hall, standing on the bluestone path, bathed in the cold silver glow, like a layer of robes draped around his body, solemn, sacred and majestic, looking at the beauty Shi Qingxuan with a smile.

The mantra master paused slightly. He already admired Xu Ziling's amazing understanding. Now that Hou Xibai agreed, he said to Xu Ziling who was about to leave.

"Donor, meeting each other means destiny. There is great opportunity and good fortune hidden in the Luohan Hall of Dashi Temple!"

"You can meditate here for a day. How many opportunities you can get depends on your own destiny!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Xu Ziling immediately stopped and sounded part of the Buddhist mudra that he had learned from the Five Hundred Arhat Statue. He couldn't help but be moved, turned around, bowed respectfully to Master Zhenyan, and thanked him.

"Thank you, Master Mantra!"

The purpose of Mahamudra in Buddhism is extremely high. The outside of the mudra connects to the universe, and the inside runs through the five internal organs and the eight extraordinary meridians. It is not only a unique martial arts skill, but also a method of cultivating the mind.

The three secrets of Buddhism are body, speech, mind, practice and thinking. The body is equal to the mouth, the mouth is equal to the mind, and the mind is equal to the body. Although the name is divided into three, they are actually the same. The Mahamudra of Buddhism is the supreme practice of the three secrets.

Wonderful method.

The mudra from the little finger to the thumb is the five elements of "earth, water, fire, space, and wind". The right hand is "wisdom" and the left hand is "samadhi". Through the ten fingers of both hands and the internal and external connections as meridians, the "qi" in the body is cultivated.

, chakra, wheel" as the weft, and carry out "six parts of achievement practice", which implies the profound meaning of becoming a Buddha.

Xu Ziling walked slowly to one of the Arhats with his hands behind his back, and looked at it carefully. There were six hands in this statue. Two hands were stretched out to the left and right, with palms on top; the other two hands were fisted and crossed on the chest; the remaining pair were placed between the eyebrows and eyes, making the big

The thumb touches the center of the eyebrow, and the face appears in a state of contemplation.

In the past, he would only think that this was the shape of a Buddha statue, but now of course he knows that it is through different mudra, through the three qi of the eyebrow chakra, the heart chakra and the crown chakra. The most exciting thing is that the different mudra are clearly pointed out.

and the relationship between different orifices.

There are five hundred Arhat statues, because more than ten of them are Arhats with multiple hands, and there are more than six hundred kinds of seals, and none of them are the same. For Xu Ziling, it is like a person who has been poor for most of his life and comes to a place where he can take whatever he wants.

I really don’t know how to describe the feeling of excitement and ecstasy that I have brought with me.

These Arhat statues are real treasures, the key to unlocking the secrets of Buddhist practice and hiding the mysteries of martial arts.

At this time, in Xu Ziling's heart, everything was unimportant. Only the endless mysteries of martial arts filled his heart, and he was filled with joy. Compared with this mysteries of the Tao, the love between children, fame and wealth, all became insignificant.

, insignificant. Even why Shi Qingxuan left, Xu Ziling no longer cares.

Xu Ziling unconsciously put his two palms together vertically, with the palms slightly empty, like the opening of a lotus flower. Then he raised his two palms up to meet each other, like squeezing water, and suddenly turned into his hands folded backwards and his fingers intertwined, changing into various different hand seals.

.

Xu Ziling's thoughts were united, his mind was ethereal, and in a trance, the separation between the inside and outside completely collapsed, and he was extremely quiet, and his body was turning one by one. The Secret of Immortality, the Nine Mysteries Dharma, and these Buddhist big mudra merged into one, entering me.

When I enter, man and nature become one.

Xu Ziling fell into a completely different mental state from the one he had practiced the "Secret of Immortality" Qigong before. His whole body felt comfortable, he could see movement in silence, and time seemed to have stopped completely.

"when!"

The morning bell rang, and the monks from Dashi Temple headed toward the main hall one after another to begin the day's morning classes. With a calm look on their face, shrouded in the sunshine, their steps were light and their hearts were filled with joy.

Xu Ziling suddenly woke up and looked up, only to realize that he had been meditating in the Luohan Hall for most of the night, completely unaware of the passage of time. This feeling of time snapping at your fingers is really amazing.

Only then did Xu Ziling withdrew his gaze from the hundreds of Arhat statues and looked around. He didn't see the figure of Master Zhenyan and didn't take it seriously. He continued to look at the other Arhat statues that he had not finished looking at.

Xu Ziling walked up to the statues of the Eighteen Arhats, looked at the seals in their hands, and constantly deduced the secrets of these seals in his mind, but suddenly noticed something strange, frowned, and looked at it carefully.

"No, these eighteen Arhat statues are different from the other Arhat statues. They seem to have been re-carved. Although the seals on them have not been changed, they give me a somewhat strange feeling!"

Xu Ziling looked back and forth, with a look of doubt on his face, and his mental thoughts spread, wanting to find out, but he still didn't find anything, so he doubted whether he had an illusion.

At this moment, there was the rustle of sweeping the floor outside the Luohan Hall. Master Zhenyan was holding a broom, looking old and hunched, sweeping the fallen leaves on the bluestone ground very seriously. He waved the broom and saw countless fallen leaves.

Debris, like baby swallows returning to their nests, gathers under the broom.

Xu Ziling's eyes shrank, and he saw the mystery of Master Zhenyan's sweeping of the floor. A force covered the ground, like spreading a fishing net, catching all the fallen leaves, debris, and other fish, and the harvest was full.

Full.

The mantra master cleaned up the floor in just a moment. He turned around and looked at Xu Ziling who was standing in front of the eighteen Arhat statues. His eyes were condensed, and the light of wisdom appeared in his eyes. He took a step forward,

Just a short step away from the end of the world, he entered the Luohan Hall. This kind of magical power made Xu Ziling astonished.

Xu Ziling quickly bowed and saluted, clasped his hands together, and greeted him respectfully.

"Good morning, Master of Mantra!"

Master Mantra stood in front of the Arhat Hall, straightening his back, majestic and straight, bathed in the golden sunshine, like a golden Arhat, solemn and majestic, with an aura of peace exuding from his old and harmonious face, and his nose bridge than

The average person is at least an inch taller, unique and unique. His eyes are half-open and half-closed, his eyes are introverted, he has an excellent appearance, and he looks like an eminent monk.

"Donor, do you see the difference between these eighteen Arhat statues?"

Xu Ziling was stunned when he heard this, with a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes, and he looked straight at the Master of Truth, obviously wanting to wait for his explanation.

"To be honest, Master, although I can see that these eighteen Arhat statues are somewhat different, I have no way of knowing what the differences are!"

"Master, please give me some advice!"

Buddhism pays attention to opening the door of expediency to save all living beings. Master Zhenyan is a truly enlightened monk. Seeing that Xu Ziling's child can be taught, he humbly asked for advice without hiding it. His old and thick voice sounded.

"Donor, you don't know something. Originally, the five hundred Arhat statues in the Arhat Hall of Dashi Temple are not much different. They hide a set of Buddhist Mahamudra of the holy monk Kumarajiva. They are exquisite and mysterious, and they are enough for people to use.

For life!"

Xu Ziling nodded in agreement. The Buddhist handprints in these Arhat statues were indeed extremely exquisite. They were not weaker than the "Nine Mysterious Laws" and were extremely profound. Xu Ziling benefited a lot from them.

The mantra master looked at the eighteen arhat statues behind Xu Ziling with sharp eyes. The "Sleeping Samsara Dharma Sutra" that he had understood appeared in his mind. He still felt extremely amazed and slowly exhaled a very long breath.

, condensed but not dispersed, like the breath of an immortal Buddha, which lasted for half a cup of tea.

Xu Ziling was stunned when he saw it. What a long breath it was and how powerful the organs were. If an ordinary person did this, it would be enough to suffocate him to death.

"It's just that these eighteen Arhat statues are different. They were re-carved by a eminent monk in the temple a month ago!"

"Each Arhat has a Buddhist practice inheritance, which is mysterious, subtle, profound and obscure. Even if you are a great master, you can only understand one. It is useless to be greedy for more!"

Only then did Xu Ziling understand that this was the case. No wonder he felt that the eighteen Buddha statues were different. It turned out that they had been carved again. It was just that he did not know which eminent monk and virtuous man actually made the master of the truth admire him.

Xu Ziling looked at the admiration on Master Zhenyan's face and was very curious, so he asked aloud.

"I dare to ask Master, which eminent monk in the Dashi Temple carved these eighteen Arhat statues, and what are the Buddhist techniques hidden in them?"

When the master of truth heard what he said, he didn't hide anything. He told everything he knew. He turned around and looked in the direction of the main hall where the morning class was taking place, and then he spoke.

"This is Zen Master Fahai in the temple. His power is boundless and his wisdom is like the sea. He is the Buddha who has achieved enlightenment!"

"Zen Master Fahai?"

Xu Ziling showed a puzzled look. He had never heard of this name before, and it seemed that he was another senior saint monk who did not care about fame and fortune.
To be continued...