Although he came, he was still far inferior to the white-robed monk who spoke only one word.

Kukai had a close relationship with the white-robed monk and had to follow him for only eight months. It was already a great joy for him to be allowed to accompany him. He never thought that he would be able to pass on his mantle. He was overjoyed for a moment and choked up his voice slightly.

"Thank you, Master."

The white-robed monk said again: "I have summoned painters to paint gold mandalas, casters to make Buddhist utensils, and writers to copy scriptures for you to bring back to Japan. You should make good use of this karma and carry forward Tantric Buddhism."

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Kukai leaned over and said, "Master, please give me a Buddhist title."

The white-robed monk pondered for a moment and said: "You can go ahead and go."

Kukai knelt down on the ground, bowed himself to the ground, and walked out respectfully holding the purple and gold bowl.

The white-robed monk also preached to the bearded monk Shaman Benhong, saying that he could teach the Vajra Secret Dharma, and he could receive the Zen staff and Buddha beads, and be given the name Dala Vajra. He also announced that the long-bearded monk had benefited from it, saying that he could teach the Vajra Secret Dharma, and could receive the wooden fish.

Kasaya, given the title of Great Bliss Vajra.

After sending the two people away, the white-robed monk finally said: "Congratulations."

The bowed monk came forward and knelt down to listen to the Dharma's instructions.

Unexpectedly, the white-robed monk did not preach the Dharma, but asked softly: "Are you feeling unfair?"

"Yes." The bowed monk did not deny it, "Master Kukai, the Japanese monk, also calculated that the Japanese wolf will be detrimental to our country in the future, why should we pass on his mantle? The disciple knows that he is shallow and cannot inherit the master's mantle, but

If Hui Yinghui means that all the brothers, including Yi Cao and others, have to teach the two methods, the disciples are willing to walk for the master and call him back to inherit the mantle."

The white-robed monk smiled slightly and said softly: "Among my disciples, you are the latest to get started, and your daily practice is not outstanding. Do you know why I chose you to accompany me? It is because you come from a poor background, are perseverant, and

With the wisdom root, I can continue to spread my Tantric Buddhism in China during the legal difficulties in the future, so that it will not be cut off."

Zhenhe was sweating like rain, and the clothes on his back were all wet. He lay on the ground and said with a trembling voice: "I am a shallow disciple and can't bear this important task. I would like to invite all the brothers to come with me to listen to the lesson and ask the master to teach me in detail."

"It's hard to explain the cause and effect of great events..." The white-robed monk smiled slightly and put his palm on the bowed monk's head, "I will give you the name Mahavamya Vajra, pass on you the Demon-Breaking Sword Seal and the Sanliu Mother, and command the twelve Dharma generals.

, I have left a teaching message, and when Kukai and others return to the country, they can summon the Blue Dragon monks. You must remember that no matter how difficult it is in the future, you must pass on my teachings."

The Esoteric Sect believes in the Great Sun Tathagata and is given the title of Great Sun Vajra. The importance of this trust is self-evident. Zhen He received the oracle and turned around to leave in fear.

Yong Bowen knew nothing about Buddhism, but he could roughly understand that the young-looking monk in the middle was about to die and was dividing the inheritance among several disciples. After finally waiting for the four yellow-robed monks to leave the house, he thought

When he wanted to ask clearly, the white-robed monk chuckled and said, "How?"

Yong Bowen was slightly startled, and was about to answer when he heard someone behind the statue of the Great Sun Tathagata say in a crisp voice: "Qinglong Ali, everyone of your disciples who teach the Dharma has something to take, so what good is it for me as a Dharma protector?"

The voice came from behind the golden statue, but it was a young woman, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a plain white dress, with long black hair hanging casually down to her hips, her feet were bare, and there were a bunch of crystal rings on each of her snow-white ankles.

Each bead is made of clear beads, with a Sanskrit character floating inside. Red light surrounds the characters, as if the flames are rising and dancing endlessly.

Yong Bowen tried hard to see clearly what this woman looked like, but her face was so blurry that it was as hard to recognize as the horizontal plaque. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart, calling her evil.

The white-robed monk stood up and bowed to the woman, but said nothing.

The woman in white said angrily: "What kind of riddle are you trying to make? If you don't explain clearly, don't think I will help you in the future."

The white-robed monk chuckled and said, "All Buddhas emerge from the flowers, and all the fruits of wisdom and wisdom are born. Huajian, I will help you in the future." After saying this, he turned around and walked towards Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen thought he was going to talk to him, so he went up to him with a smile. Before he could speak, the white-robed monk circled around him as if he was watching a trick, and then fell down on the futon with his left thumb bent.

, hold it in the hand, the index finger stands upright, and the index finger holds the thumb, hits the ground, the right hand bends the fist and points the index finger to the chest, chanting: "The nature of all sentient beings is pure, from now on there is no birth and no destruction. That is to say, this body and mind are illusory births.

, guiltless bliss in the illusion." After chanting, his eyes closed, and there was no movement. Yong Bowen didn't understand what the Buddha's visit meant, and he didn't know that the knot on the white-robed monk's left hand was from the Vajra Fist Mahavairocana.

Dharma boundary seal, but this image suddenly reminded him of the image he saw on the fortune teller's bamboo stick, and he couldn't help but point at the white-robed monk and exclaimed: "You, you, you are not..." before he could say anything.

After that, there was a loud sound of proclaiming Buddhism outside the room, like a thunderbolt on the ground, which made him dizzy. He felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and the earth seemed to disappear without a trace, and his body kept falling downwards.

go.
Chapter completed!