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Chapter 112: Tathagata

The back mountain of Shaolin Temple, in front of the Dharma Cave, bursts of singing Buddhist sounds were still coming from here. On the stone pavilion facing the wall outside, Chen Yuyang stood silently, standing with his hands behind his back, and his eyes quietly looking at the above.

Both lines of fonts are based on the law of inaction, and one should have such a mind.

The handwriting is strong and the beard is singing in Buddhism, which makes him confused. He was stunned for a long time and walked slowly towards the Damo Cave. The Damo Cave is not big. It is said that it was the place where Gautama was in seclusion faced the wall. Damo was old.

Zu Jiunian was in seclusion, and his shadow was still deeply engraved on the wall.

The shadow was lightly radiant at this moment. There was a bluestone in front of the shadow. Chen Yuyang sat on the bluestone without moving, sat cross-legged, silently muttering some strange Buddhist teachings. No one knew that he was doing something at this moment.

What? When Xuanci of Shaolin Temple and Xuanyuan Gang came to the back mountain, Chen Yuyang had been sitting here for a long time.

On this wall, later generations also carved several couplets, facing the wall for ten years, seeking the power of Tao, crossing the river with a reed to help the heart. A reed crossing the river to reach the source and trace the Sixth Patriarch, and facing the wall for nine years, facing the wall with a wonderful truth and understanding the three vehicles.

There are many couplets. Thinking of the style of our predecessors, Chen Yuyang is in an open-minded state of mind at this moment. Thinking about how powerful the ancestor Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed.

Xuanyuan Gang outside looked at him and snorted coldly, but it affected his injuries. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and he fought with Chen Yuyang. His foundation of Taoist heart was greatly hit: "Bastard, does a demon also want to learn Damo.

Did the ancestors realize the truth in seclusion? They were simply a mess!"

Lekong was also in great pain and wanted to step forward to stop Chen Yuyang from defiling the Damo Cave. However, after taking two steps, he was shocked by a golden light. His huge body fell to the ground, causing his already serious injury, and now he was even more serious.

It became serious, but he still refused to give up: "Xuanci, how can you let a demon defile the holy land!"

Xuanci was silent, and the Buddha's name was chanted: "Amitabha, Master Lekong calmed down, the Buddha said that everyone in the world could save him. Now the little donor can face the wall in the Cave of Bodhidharma. It is a good thing to comprehend the Dharma.

When it comes to being equal to all beings, why should uncle Master be attached to it? In fact, whether it is a demon or a Buddha, they are equal. They can all become Buddhas. I don’t know what I say is right?”

Lekong was extremely angry, but he was speechless, so he could only wave his robe awkwardly and not speak.

The Sanskrit sings in the Bodhidharma Cave became more and more powerful, combining Chen Yuyang's voice, making people even more confused. The entire Shaolin Temple has been illuminated by the Buddha's light. Shaolin monks seemed to empathize and spontaneously came outside the Bodhidharma Cave.

, constantly chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

However, Chen Yuyang's mood in the cave was different from them. They admired him, but Chen Yuyang was calm.

The sun rises and the moon sinks. I don’t know how many days have passed. Chen Yuyang suddenly felt something, his eyes slowly opened, and he saw that the shadow left by Master Bodhidharma transformed into a person, wearing a purple gold robe.

, with a smile on his face and a scar on his head, but Chen Yuyang was too familiar with this face because it was his own face.

Seeing him is like seeing yourself.

Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed and said, "Are you here?"

"I'm here!" said the monk.

"Who are you, who am I with?" Chen Yuyang continued.

The monk smiled and said, "I am you, you are me!" As he said that, a golden light hit Chen Yuyang's mind, and an inexplicable scene kept flashing. He saw a man, which was still in the ancient times, a

Taoist, pinching a purple gold gourd in his hand.

The Taoist face was handsome, but there was a little bit of loneliness between his eyebrows. He raised the purple-gold red gourd and placed it on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to want to take a sip, but he was stunned and looked down at the eyes.

The miserable.

In that ancient times, the human race was full of corpses everywhere, the elderly were crying, the children were screaming, and the lonely ghosts could be seen everywhere. He suddenly became confused and muttered softly: "Is this the so-called opportunity for me by the Empress.

Did you? I used to be in a high position and as the prince, but I never felt that people's livelihood was so painful. What should I do if I am a fairy?"

"Xiao Shi, I am very pleased that you can understand these. The human race is created by our palace, but it is born with suffering. But if you don't experience a bone-broken cold, where will the plum blossoms smell fragrant?"

The Taoist said respectfully to the sky: "Empress, then where should I go?"

"Xiao Shi, you have a kind heart. How about you stay if you don't cut off the good corpse now?"

A golden light flashed, and the Taoist felt a shock all over his body. Suddenly a sound sounded deep in his soul, and in an instant, his body split out. A monk looked at the Taoist with a smile and bowed, "I have seen the Tathagata of the Great Sun, I have seen the deity,

I am Jin'an!"

Looking at the monk who looks the same as himself, the Taoist smiled and said, "You are me, I am you, there is no need to be polite!"

Speaking, at the end of the West, a Buddha's name sounded: "Amitabha Buddha, the Great Sun Tathagata, at this moment, I will not return to my Western Pure Land to be the master of Hinayana Buddhism, and when will I wait! All sentient beings are suffering, and I will promote my Buddhist methods. Three thousand voids can be entrusted to you.

The troubles of the world, the Western Paradise, without illness, pain, suffering, birth and old age, disease and death, and not yet in place!"

The monk said: "Amitabha, please follow the teaching master's order!"

The monk returned to the Western Paradise. This was originally a myth from ancient times, a secret part of the four great sects and five saints fighting for luck. Now that the Great Sun Tathagata appeared, Chen Yuyang's soul was baptized again. He had been in his tenth lifetime.

Reincarnation has ten lifetimes of cultivation and experience, and also has different personalities in ten lifetimes, which is difficult to integrate.

Now there are many places in the Great Sun Tathagata. The Great Sun Tathagata is different from the ten generations of cultivation. These ten generations, no matter which lifetime, they appear independently, and the Great Sun Tathagata is just Lu Yadao back then.

The good corpse cut out with the sword of benevolence and righteousness can be said to be part of Lu Yadaozun.

Lu Ya, the three-legged golden crow, and the Great Sun Tathagata, all of them are actually Chen Yuyang, but they are not Chen Yuyang.

To integrate them, it will take a long history. The vast land, the throne of saints is the real immortal existence between heaven and earth. Lao Tzu once said that saints will not stop thieves from death.

.But the saint is immortal.
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