The Auspicious Duomen Pagoda is also known as the "Great Pagoda of Liberation from One Hundred Thousand Seeings and Hearings". The tower is 42.4 meters high and has 9 floors. It is composed of a base, a belly, a basin, a tower, etc. The 5-storey base is the base, and the top is a circle.
The top of the tower is a cone-shaped thirteenth day wrapped in copper. In front of the main entrance, there are monks here to check the identity and carry-on items. After that, someone will guide them through dozens of Buddhist temples.
Go up the stairs and stop in front of the clay statue of the founder sitting cross-legged on the fifth floor.
In front of this statue of Buddha with a dull expression, an old lama sat. There were layers of wrinkles on his face, and he was as thin as a skeleton. His age could not be seen. His beard and hair were all white, and he was exposed under the scarlet monk's skin.
The skin outside the robe is like old tree bark, and in some places, there are even green vellus hairs.
The old lama slept with his eyes closed, and the pores all over his body were tightly closed, as if he was completely isolated from the world.
He is who he is, and things outside of him, including us, are another world.
Such a strange feeling made me feel as if he was dead and no longer alive when I first saw him.
In fact, judging from my Qi field induction, this person is indeed dead.
This old lama must be Geshe Lindsay and Master Lundup, the main characters in today's ceremony. There were half a hundred people who came to watch this ceremony, but it was not noisy. Everyone went to their own places under the guidance of the leading monks.
They sat down on a futon and put down the sutra pillar. Eight eminent monks from Baiju Temple, including the old lama and the young lama, all sat cross-legged in front of the huge Buddha statue and Master Lunzup, and began to chant sutras.
The chanting of this sutra rises and falls, and rises and falls, continuously, going around the beams, and occasionally there is the sound of Buddhist instruments. The scene is solemn and solemn, with sandalwood overflowing, and there is a magnificent scene in the space.
The Buddha's Dharma permeates the air, making people feel admirable and wishing they could fall to the ground and worship, not knowing what to say.
From the window outside the hall, there was the chirping of birds. Apparently they were attracted by this grand ceremony. I turned around and saw the tiger cat squeezing among a group of smaller birds.
Inside, he was looking at himself calmly. In contrast, his plump body stood out.
While others were stretching their necks and looking forward, Zamao Xiaodao and I huddled behind the crowd, sitting cross-legged on the futon, and occasionally glanced at the elders of Maoshan Zongxing Hall, Liu Xuedao and Mao Tongzhen, who were at the front of the crowd.
I don’t know whether these two people were of high status or because the old lama knew that we were not going to deal with them. They were placed at the front of the hall, far away from us. There were pillars, sutra pillars and the crowd separated from each other, so they got along well.
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At this moment, they were carefully feeling the energy changes in this space, staring intently at the master Lunzhu who was about to transform into a rainbow, and did not pay attention to others.
In fact, they never thought that the two boys who were supposed to be hiding in the hole and shivering like mice, worrying about when the pursuit would come, would never sit here like these noble people like them.
In the Buddhist hall, observe the Honghua of the Tibetan Buddhist monk who is rare to see in a hundred years.
This is a short-circuit of thinking, they didn't expect it, but we were sitting cross-legged not far behind them, looking at him for a while, and looking at the scene in the temple, feeling very contented in our hearts.
The Zen singing is still going on, one after another, just like Miao Gu, the climax never ends. It has lasted for more than an hour since the beginning. The lamas sitting in the field, young and old, all sang
I am a master of sutra chanting, and it is also a relay type. You sing and I come on the stage, and the words are endless. However, in this, I always feel that the Buddhist sutras recited by the little lama Jiang Bai are like the sound of nature.
Judging from the on-site effects, this is indeed the case. When others chanted sutras, some people listened with gusto, as if they had eaten ginseng fruits. However, those who wore suits and were obviously from the autonomous region felt as if Zhou Gong came to their door.
They kept praying to the Buddha and placing lotus flowers, but when the little lama began to chant, these people opened their eyes, clasped their hands together, and looked pious.
In fact, maybe these people don't admire anything except the belief in the slogan.
At the beginning, I was still enjoying this solemn and solemn atmosphere, feeling that my soul had been cleansed. However, after the novelty subsided, as a practitioner, I was able to get out of this kind of emotion and have some spirituality.
I had time to observe the people around me. However, later on, I got a little tired of it and started to feel shaken by the huge risk I had taken to come here to watch Lao Shizi's rainbow transformation. Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the space.
All the people's energy was highly concentrated in the main hall. At the slightest movement, many people who had closed their eyes and fell asleep suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Master Lunzhu in front of the Buddha statue.
Under the gaze of everyone, this old lama, who was completely lifeless, actually moved once, and then again.
Just these two times, all the dirt accumulated on his body during these seven days was separated from the body surface in a way that was visible to the naked eye, forming a strange human ring around him, like an aura.
After a few seconds, all the dirt fell around his body, drawing a faint oval circle. After these two vibrations, Master Lundup's entire life magnetic field suddenly became smooth, bright and sparkling.
light.
The river turned into a pearl in this short moment.
Then Master Lunzhu opened his eyes, half-smiling. He was looking ahead, at the eight Baiju Temple lamas facing him. However, even in the corner far away from him, I could feel
At that moment, his consciousness swept over my body and mind. When I came into contact with his eyes, I saw what a vast starry sky it was, like the most beautiful mist. Just one glance at it made me feel...
I can't help but feel trapped.
The eyes are the windows to the soul, and Master Lunzhu's soul is already immersed in another world.
That world may be the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in Buddhism, or it may be the boundless palace of the Dakini Pure Land that the eminent monks went to after the rainbow transformation. Anyway, it has nothing to do with this world. At this moment, I felt that my
In front of you, he has become extremely powerful, just like the real Buddha and the Enlightened One in the scriptures, making people feel irresistible frustration.
Master Lunzhu woke up. He ignored us spectators scattered everywhere, but looked at the eight lamas in front of him.
These people are the monks in the uppermost structure of Baiju Temple and the most beloved companions of Master Lunzhu in this life.
He spoke, and his voice was like the harsh sound of glass rubbing against each other. The first person he talked to was an academic monk wearing large black-rimmed glasses. The two of them spoke not too loudly, and they spoke in Tibetan, so
I didn't hear very clearly, but he was probably explaining what happened after his death. Then he communicated with the lamas in front of him one after another. The old lama I knew, Master Pangyu, was ranked fourth.
The last one was naturally the youngest Lama Jiangbai. This young man, who was only twenty years old, sat steadily and did not even salute the Master Lunzhu like other lamas.
However, what is even more surprising is that Master Lunzhu actually put his hands together to the little lama Jiangbai and praised: "My master..."
Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other, and we both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Unexpectedly, this little Lama Jiang Bai was actually a reincarnated venerable person. But we were not the only ones who were surprised. The crowd that had been silent all around immediately broke out into a small discussion. Of course, this discussion did not last long.
The little Lama Jiangbai seemed to have comforted Master Lunzhu in a low voice, and the two parties stopped talking.
After Master Lunzup finished talking to the eight lamas in front of him, he didn't say another word. Instead, he closed his eyes. From his chest and abdomen to his Adam's apple, his muscles were constantly squirming, as if there were some reptiles walking inside.
Then there was a buzzing, buzzing sound of air friction, coming from his body, and then echoing in all directions.
At the same time as this sound appeared, with Master Lunzhu as the center, a faint seven-color rainbow light was generated. This rainbow light was like the light of the Buddha. Reflected by the clay statue of the Buddha behind him, it seemed as if a huge statue was shrouded in it all over his body.
The unparalleled true Buddha, with his light and shadow moving, constantly exhaling. This very unstable light has turned into a force that is constantly annihilating and regenerating, as if it is the positive matter and antimatter in quantum physics, constantly interacting with each other.
Change.
In this process, a large amount of energy is generated, which is expressed in the form of rainbow light.
The sound waves in the air were already transmitting, and the buzzing sound finally turned into the same tone. I breathed in quietly, and next to my ears, it seemed like there was a big Buddha roaring: "Om, well, ne, ba."
,Mi,hum..."
There are sounds like this between heaven and earth, and people want to echo them to enhance their power. This thought just emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and then everyone began to recite the six-character mantra. And here.
Amidst the sound of mantras and blessings that filled the entire hall, Master Lunzhu's body suddenly began to float upwards, rising flatly in the air, almost level with the highest point of the Buddha statue behind him, then fell, and then rose again.
After repeating this three times, his whole body began to become dazzling like a ruby in the laser, and all the clothes and hair on his body burned into ashes.
While he was burning, he was emitting invisible rainbow light. As the rainbow light was continuously projected into the sky, his body began to shrink smaller and smaller. Finally, there was a sudden explosion, thunder was heard on the ground, and his whole body
Suddenly it turned into a beam of rainbow light and flew towards the top of the head.
In a certain space in front of him, a small gap suddenly appeared.
However, at this moment, the little lama Jiang Bai suddenly shouted loudly: "No!"