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Chapter One Thousand Four Hundred and Nineteen: The Field of Belief! Mahayana Buddhism and the Lord God’s Dharma

"Causes and conditions are harmonious, and all dharmas are accomplished. And in the blessed land of good karma, accumulated by old causes, all living beings have no difference in cause and effect, and good karma will produce good results!…"

"To be able to meet the Golden Chief today is truly a good fate cultivated in my past life! I wish I could sit on the ground with you, drink tea, watch the sea, and drink wine to the moon... To live up to this fateful meeting!..."

"..."

Zuvarro was wearing sacrificial robes, a cloth face armor, and a feather crown on his head, with a confused look on his face. He looked at the big businessman Morino Kiyoshi, who was smiling and saluting respectfully, and especially looked at his bright silk suit and crown. Those

Greetings full of Buddhist principles are always filled with a strange flavor after being relayed by Ainu translators.

For example, "We have met before in the past life, and this is the reason why we meet again in this life. And this kind of meeting is very good, and will bring about a better future?"...

Hearing such words, Zuvalo was very surprised. He frowned and thought for a while, recalling the names of many heroic spirits in the Nahua mythology, and then asked tentatively.

"Blessed by the Lord God! Could it be that you are a reincarnated heroic spirit from the tribes of the Nava Plateau? Before reincarnation, were you also a little butterfly and bird from the red kingdom of God?..."

"Ah? Very high mountains and plateaus? Red palaces? Tibetan Tantra? Butterflies and bird reincarnations?...Ugh!..."

This time, it was the turn of the big businessman Morino Qing to be speechless. According to the Buddhist view of reincarnation, does this mean that he was reincarnated from the animal world to a human? However, considering that the Mongolian tribes recorded in the Tang Dynasty do believe in Tibetan

It spreads Tantric Buddhism, its customs are barbaric, and its various concepts are different from those of Tiantai Tantric Buddhism...

After a while, Morino Kiyoshi still tried his best to maintain a smile and answered.

"Dear Golden Chief of Mongolia! Buddhism came from the east of Tianzhu. Although it did pass through the Tubo Plateau before reaching the Central Plains and opening up the Mahayana Dharma... But our Tiantai Tantric lineage is inherited from Master Blessings Vajra Zuocheng six hundred years ago.

! And Yuan Kou... Ahem, the Vajrayana Tibetan Tantra system of various Mongolian sects is probably from the same era, Padmasambhava of Tubo... We have different origins. And my previous life should not be butterflies and birds!..."

"Ah! It turns out that you are not the reincarnated heroic spirit of the plateau tribes? Then we must have never met in the previous life! Our meeting has nothing to do with the previous life, it is the arrangement of the current Lord God! ... However, if you want to drink,

I have a bag of deer blood wine here, which is the most invigorating! Tami grass, give me the wine bag!…”

"Okay! Captain!"

"...Uh! This? This wine? Is it blood wine?!..."

Morino Qing's eyes widened and he looked at the wine bag in his hand. The red wine had a strong smell of blood! If he took a sip, he would have to commit two "big precepts" if he were a formal monk.

And even if he is just a layman with hair, he will feel uncomfortable for a long time after taking this sip of blood and wine...

"What? You suspect that I poisoned you and you dare not drink it?..."

Zuvarro smiled, took the deer blood wine, and took two big sips. Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and handed it to Morino Kiyomichi.

"Try it! I added some chili peppers, dried tomatoes and salt. This is the authentic taste of the plateau! All the tribal warriors around me said they would drink it! I was reluctant to give it to them, after all, there was not much chili pepper left.

Already…”

"Buddha! These barbaric Mongolian tribes! They actually use blood to make wine?!..."

Morino Qing cursed secretly, and as a last resort, he reluctantly raised the skin bag and took a sip. As a result, a salty, spicy, and fishy taste instantly rushed from his mouth to the Tianling Cap above his head!

Another hot taste rushed to his lower abdomen, making him feel like he had swallowed a ball of fire. As a result, Morino Qing's face turned green first, then red, and he almost vomited!

"evil!…"

"Haha! You can't drink enough!..."

Seeing Mori Yeqing's embarrassed appearance, Zuwaro laughed loudly, and the surrounding kingdom warriors, Unanga warriors, deer hunters, and Jurchen warriors also laughed one after another.

"Hahaha! I can't even drink something as good as deer blood wine! How can I survive in winter!"

"That's right! How can such a thin leader lead so many warriors in Kazuto's place and become a chief?"

"O Great Spirit Huitziloppo! The chief must be strong, and the priests must also be strong! Only in this way can the tribe have a sustainable future in the snowy forests, white mountains and black waters!..."

"Yes! If you want to survive, you must follow a sacred deer or a wolf king!..."

At this moment, amidst the laughter and chatter of warriors from all tribes, an invisible but substantial line seemed to separate Morino Kiyoshi and Zuvaro, their tribal characteristics, their spiritual world, and even their lives.

The realm of faith!

On one side of this invisible line, there is the Tiantai Esoteric Sect from Morino Kiyoshi, the Tiantai Sect from China, and the Mahayana Buddhism from Han Dynasty!

A more stable farming life and highly developed productivity have precipitated speculation and profound religious philosophy over a long period of time. On the fertile soil of wealth and culture, the monks did not need to work and had sufficient conditions for practice. They brought with them

The thoughts of the late Ming Dynasty have profoundly affected the spiritual world of East Asia. Together with the more settled and rich Confucianism, they have firmly occupied the Ming Dynasty, North Korea, Japan, North Vietnam... and occupied the entire upper-class belief field in East Asia!

On the other side of this invisible line is the "hidden secret" that Morino Kiyoshi knows, the "main god hummingbird" that he has not yet known! This kind of wild and bloody aura developed from ancient sacrificial rituals, and is even more

It is simple, simple and easy to understand. It has more fear-driven creeds, gives more anesthesia from the body to the soul, and is naturally more adaptable to harsh environments with low productivity and to the wild tribes struggling in these environments!

Wealth and poverty, stability and migration, wisdom and purity, compassion and fear, thinking and obedience...the differences on both sides of this line of faith are too great! To a certain extent, the belief in the main god of the kingdom will never be the same.

It may be introduced into the prosperous Han Dynasty of China, but it is almost impossible to be introduced into the upper class of Japan in Kyoto!

The object of competition for the main god hummingbird, and the ecological niche of belief it occupies, actually overlaps with that of Tibetan Buddhism! The sky where it can fly is always north of the rich farming areas, on those cold and barren lands, in those hard-working people

In the tribe, from blood to snow!…

"Buddha! Ahem! Dear Golden Chief... I think we can start trading some more precious 'wealth'..."

Morino calmed down and returned the blood wine to Zuvalo. Then, he pursed his lips and made a gesture to the third merchant ship... There were dozens of uneasy craftsmen, including their families.

He was taken off the ship by seven monk soldiers.

"Buddha cut his flesh to serve an eagle, followed the path of a compassionate Bodhisattva, and sacrificed his life to give alms to save..."

Morino Kiyoshi showed compassion on his face, and while reciting the scriptures, he lowered his head sincerely. Then, he bowed deeply to dozens of cowering craftsmen, just like facing a compassionate Buddha statue.

"Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! You have gone to northern Ezo to accumulate good deeds and teach the Shantari people. Your merits are immeasurable! And the money you have exchanged will also be used to do good deeds and donate food to refugees.

Make a golden body for the Buddha...Buddha is compassionate! If you do this great kindness, you will definitely receive blessings in the future life, and eventually you will become a Buddha after practicing for many lifetimes!..."

"Come forward, come forward! Give the paramitas of alms and give birth to the six paramitas... Sen Yeqing is here, saying goodbye to all the faithful believers!..."


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