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Chapter Thirty-six Transformation

I saw this group of more than a hundred lamas, with two rows on the left and right. Some were blowing big conchs, some were sounding golden cymbals, some were holding vajra pestles, some were holding black and red flags, some were sprinkling water on the Pure Land, and some were

Flowers are scattered in the sky. In the center is a three-meter-wide and nine-meter-long Dharma chariot with a bright yellow mandani top. The four walls are made of finely carved rosewood, and prayer flags hang from all corners, swinging in the wind.

There were two middle-aged lamas with their right shoulders exposed, each holding a white elephant and a Dharma driver, and walked slowly towards Yueshu Pavilion.

Another old lama with wrinkles on his face saw Wuxu standing at the door, so he hurried over with two young lamas, bowed to Wuxu and said, "Master Huiming, Alu.

Ham is ordered by the Master to welcome the Master." Because Wuxu had integrated most of Barzan's memories, he knew that the man who called himself Aruhan was his cheap senior brother, so he hurriedly returned the greeting, "Huiming has met my senior brother." He looked again.

Looking at the noisy and impressive ceremonial guard behind him, he asked in surprise, "Huiming just returned to Beijing last night. This morning, he planned to go to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple to pay homage to Master Gai and his fellow disciples. Why do Master and senior brothers work so hard to mobilize so many people?"

Aruhan hurriedly bowed in return, "Master Huiming, now that you have completed the mandala realm, you are Aruhan's master, and you don't dare to call yourself senior brother again." Seeing Wuxu want to speak again, Aruhan

Lu Han quickly said again, "This time, the master personally ordered Alu Han to bring the ceremonial guard in the temple to greet him. Please also ask Master Huiming to enter the Dharma and go to see the master."

Wuxu sat on the futon in the Dharma chariot, looking at himself like a bride, surrounded by a group of lamas who played and played, running forward on the street, and wanted to talk to the old lama Aruhan.

A few words, so as to understand some of the situation in advance, but Arugan just stood in front of the Dharma driver and refused to come in. After thinking carefully about the cause and effect between Pasiba and himself, he did not realize that there was any harm done, and he realized

If you feel empty and have defecation, you have to give up and just sit in the lotus position and form the seal in the Dharma.

Although there is a distance of more than 20 miles from Yueshu Pavilion to Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, where the lama's ceremonial guard passed by, pedestrians could not avoid it. Even some official sedans gave way, so they traveled very quickly.

Then they stopped at the gate of Yuanyansheng Temple that day. Standing at the gate were four more lamas. Following Arughan, Wuxu was led into the main hall of the temple from the main entrance.

As soon as Wuxu entered the main hall, he saw an old monk with a fat figure and kind eyes. He was wearing a purple lama's robe. He looked at him with a smile. He felt something in his heart and was about to step forward to salute. But he heard two rows on the left and right.

The lamas sitting on the futons chanted in a low voice, "Om-ma-ni-ba-mi-hum-hum".

But from the sound of "Om", there was a lama standing in front of a bright golden cymbal, and gently knocked down the bamboo ring raised high in his hand;

Then a lama stood in front of a bronze bell with the pattern of the Sea of ​​Buddhas, and gently pushed out the log that was slightly supported in his hand;

There was a lama standing in front of a red wooden fish that looked like a heart, and he gently lowered the wooden mallet raised high in his hand.

I didn't know what it meant, so I had to enter the mandala Dharma Realm with my spiritual consciousness, sit in the Dharma Realm Buddhist Hall, and recite the six-syllable Great Ming Mantra.

Afterwards, various Bodhisattva Vajra signs appeared on the heads of these lamas, and they recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra; the sound of golden cymbals, copper bells, and wooden fish also sounded one by one; lotuses grew under Wuxu's feet, and the mandala Dharma Realm loomed behind him.

It was revealed that there were sounds of tides, Sanskrit singing, sutra chanting, and mantras being recited.

All of a sudden, there were all kinds of colors, sounds, fragrances, appearances, and dharma in the main hall.

Suddenly, the old monk raised his right hand that was originally folded on his thigh, with one palm raised in front of his chest, "Namo, our master, Sakyamuni Buddha!" ​​The voice was not loud, as if it came from the void, but it was

It echoed clearly in everyone's heart. Calmness gradually returned to the hall.

Wuxu walked forward, bowed and clasped his palms together, saluted and said, "Namo, my master, Sakyamuni Buddha! Huiming pays homage to the master." Phagsiba raised his right hand and said, "No need to be more polite. He has been resurrected from the dead and is here to see you.

Please take a seat." Wuxu first took out the reply letter between Longhushan Zhengyi Sect and Pasiba from the Sumeru Ring, respectfully handed it to the lama next to Pasiba, and then found a futon and sat upright.

Pasiba took the letter handed to him, looked at it, pointed to the lamas on both sides and said, "These are the fellow disciples of Tianyuan Yansheng Temple." Wuxu immediately clasped his hands and sang to the lamas, "Everyone

Fellow disciples, you are polite." All the lamas on both sides clapped their hands and returned the salute, "Master Huiming, you are polite." Then they stood up, saluted Pasiba, and then exited the hall, leaving only Wuxu and Pasiba behind.

and the two lamas beside him.

Then Pasi Bafu took the letter and looked at it, "Buddha and Taoist Family". After reading it softly, he handed the letter to a thin lama on the right beside him, and then said to Wuxu, "This is yours."

Senior Brother Dorje has the best understanding of the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra." When Wuxu heard Pasiba introduce him as his senior brother, he knew that the Dorje Lama in front of him was also a real monk who had cultivated the Mandala Dharma Realm, so he hurriedly bowed respectfully.

Duoji smiled and nodded, clasping his palms, and then said softly, "Om————". But seeing the letter slowly glowing, it slowly rose from Duoji's hand. Duoji gently said Om.

After that, he kept silent. However, Wuxu saw that on the letter that was fixed in front of him, first with the sound of Dorje's Om, a golden Sanskrit version of Xitan Om floated out, and then after Dorje fell silent, the words appeared one after another automatically.

The remaining five Sidtan Sanskrit versions of the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra floated out, and at the same time, the sound of the curse sounded in the main hall. Then, among the bursts of the Six-Character Great Ming Mantra, the last seed word flew out, and the last seed sound sounded. Finally, these

The golden Sanskrit characters form a mantra wheel, which spins rapidly, becomes larger, rises into the sky, and turns into a small golden sun.

Pasiba, Dorje, and the lama on the left watched this scene quietly. After a while, when the stars in the sky gradually dispersed, Pasiba raised his right hand, and the letter flew into his hand.

Siba stopped looking and handed the letter directly to the burly lama on the left, and said to Wuxu, "This is your senior brother Zhuoda." Wuxu hurriedly put his palms together and saluted. The lama named Zhuoda

, silently responded to Wuxu without saying much.

After a while, Dorje and Zhuo Da saw Pasiba with his eyes closed and motionless there. They glanced at each other and said nothing. They bowed and stood up to leave. Wuxu, seeing this scene, was also ready to stand up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Ba Siba opened his eyes and looked at him deeply. Wuxu felt that his whole body seemed to be seen completely, and there was no secret at all. He thought to himself, what should come will eventually come. This

Could it be a Buddhist clairvoyance? Even more X-ray than X-ray? At first glance, not only are the clothes equivalent to wearing white clothes, but also naked. I am afraid that in Pasiba’s eyes, he is a human bone specimen at this moment.

Bar?

While he was thinking randomly, Pasiba said, "That day when Moen's life bead was broken, the old monk knew that he had done many evil things and would eventually be repaid. But then he heard the retribution, and he came back to life and built the Mandala Dharma Realm.

The old monk was curious for a moment, so he went into concentration and traced the cause with the Buddhist clairvoyance, but he found nothing. He only vaguely saw a clear word, so he stepped forward to stop Qiangba Mule and gave you the title of Huiming." Wuxu heard this.

, I have to bow to Pasiba to say thank you.

Pasipa gently waved his hand to stop Wuxu from thanking him, and then said, "The Mandala Dharma Realm is the supreme secret transmission of this sect. Unless people in this sect have deep connections with Buddha and have extraordinary abilities, they practice hard day and night.

It can only be achieved in the late stage of the real person state. However, the old monk sees that your cultivation level is actually below the real person. Moreover, the appearance of the mandala Dharma Realm has little to do with the mysteries of this religion. On the contrary, there is the Pure Land, Zen, etc. in Yin and Yin.

There is some agreement with southern Buddhism. I wonder if there is anything you can learn from it?"

Wuxu thought for a while and said that he was a young novice monk of Hualien Miaofa Sect in Lushan Mountain, and he would be expelled from the master's sect. He came down the mountain and was captured by Moen. That night, he had a life-and-death encounter with Moen's spiritual consciousness in the mandala magic weapon space.

Dou said it in detail. He just concealed his reincarnation and the things he had learned during reincarnation.

After hearing this, Pasiba closed his eyes and thought quietly. He had been in seclusion many years ago and did not care about worldly affairs. He only hoped to reach bliss as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, one day when his mind was wandering in the sky, he suddenly had a premonition of the Yuan Dynasty's debauchery.

Dao, the world is about to be in chaos, and the sect that followed the great rise of the Yuan Dynasty also suffered a great calamity, so it just came out to ask for help. It happened that Moen came back from the dead and built a mandala.

What I got was that I just vaguely felt that this person who came back from the dead was a turning point for the sect, and at the same time I vaguely saw a clear word. Then I suddenly made up my mind, passed on the decree, and ordered him to go to Longhu Mountain. And now this Longhu Mountain

The Zhengyi Sect also included a clear word in its reply. It seems that the world will change with the Ming. But it is still unclear whether it is really the Han Chinese monk who was given the name Huiming by himself, and how to respond.

You know, the secrets of heaven are unpredictable.

After laughing here, Pasiba smiled at Wuxu and said, "Buddhism and Taoism belong to the same family. How can we, Lamaism, and other Buddhist sects in the south not be the same family? You were a little novice monk in the Pure Land before, and now you are my Lamaism guru.

, all these are conditions, all are Buddha Dharma. I will still praise you with wisdom. If you don't understand, why not stay here for now, and you can ask Dorje and Zhuo Daduo for more advice in this upcoming troubled world.

Use more self-protection methods, and secondly, cultivate both secret and sutra, so that the Dharma realms can be integrated, so that when you meet fellow lamas who are not from the Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, it will be easier to get close to them."

Wuxu thought to himself, this is exactly what I want. He nodded and bowed respectfully.

When Pasiba saw Wuxu coming into the palace, he was always respectful and courteous and showed no hostility. He nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "Old monk, I heard that you have made many good friends along the way, and your heart is colorless. No matter whether you are male or female, old or young,

, regardless of skin color or race, we all give alms with compassion. The position of deputy supervisor of Tianyuan Yansheng Temple is still vacant, so it is better for you to take it. In this way, you will have a good name when you go out in the future." Although Wu Xu didn't want to take care of it in his heart.

It’s nosy, but I’m embarrassed to live and eat here for free, just getting benefits and not doing any work. Seeing that what Pasiba said was reasonable, I had to nod again.

From then on, Wuxu stayed in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple, with Pasiba as the deputy supervisor specially appointed for him. He did not care much about secular affairs. He practiced Tantric Dharma with Duoji and Zhuoda all day long, and occasionally

If I have the opportunity, I will also ask Pasiba for advice.

(In Tibetan Buddhism, internal management personnel do not have the name supervisor. For convenience of writing and reading, a name we are familiar with is given. Please do not delve into this. The same is true in other places, but it is convenient.)

As the saying goes

The Dharma Realm is full of solemnity and various appearances, and the sound of the secret mantra of the real person is silent.

Tomorrow when the dragon and tiger letter comes out, the lama temple will be transformed into Jambu.


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