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Chapter 60 Lingshan

Nalanda is a Sanskrit sound, which is originally meant to be "indulgent for giving", which means "giving all the Dharma to save all sentient beings, and never to be satisfied."

Also known as the "place where lotus flowers bloom", the lotus symbolizes wisdom and Buddha nature in Buddhist scriptures. When ordinary people arrive here, they will be able to achieve great enlightenment and be free from all troubles.

Because the Buddha once preached here, it also has a name that is well-known as thunderous, Buddha's voice in the Great Leiyin Temple, which is as loud as thunder.

That is the entire Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, perhaps the most magnificent, solemn, glorious and sacred temple among the heavens and all realms.

This is especially true for the monks of the Pure Land Sect, and it is not an exaggeration to give it all the praises in the world.

When the abbot of Yangon talked about this, his face unconsciously smiled. Going to the Western Paradise of Leiyin Temple to see me, isn’t it something that all monks in the world dream of?

"Dansheng" was in his heart, and as his memory gradually recovered, the name "Da Leiyin Temple" sounded familiar to him no matter how he heard it, and he always felt that it was not a good place to go.

At this time, they had already passed through the city and faced a vast river, with turbulent tides and waves. At first glance, they could not see the other side, and even he felt that the situation was very dangerous.

"That, abbot, I think I'll still not go."

Anyway, in a few days, his memory and strength will be fully restored, and he can plan to go where he will go next. But no matter where he goes, he will not be able to run to the Buddha to wander.

The abbot of Yangon smiled and said, "Oh, are you scared?"

"Just, what am I afraid of? Since you are going to Daleiyin Temple, if you have anything to do, you might as well ask the Buddha. He has endless magic power and can solve it with just moving his little finger. Why bother me? By the way, it is useless to provoke the Dharma to me."

"No, even the Buddha can't do this, only you can do it. Of course, if you really don't want to go, I can't force it." The abbot of Yangon sighed: "If I had known this, why would I have wasted my efforts last night and committed all kinds of precepts. It would be unforgivable to have sinned!"

"Dansheng" rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you!"

In order to fool him into helping, this monk really said nothing, and "The Buddha can't do it, only you can do it." He really doesn't believe such words.

He attached great importance to faith in his life, and he would repay his grudges. Even if there were swords and fires in front of him, he would still go. Besides, since he was named "Garan General", it would not be an exaggeration to visit the great leader.

A leap of sound and rose into the air. With a "thump" sound, it fell into the water.

The abbot of Yangon just stretched out his hand: "Wait!"

As soon as "Dansheng" flew to the river, he felt empty and had nothing to rely on. It didn't count if he fell into the river. No matter how he slapped, he still sank to the bottom of the river.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed with a faint blue light, and he stopped the sinking trend. He hurriedly swam ashore from the river and vomited a few mouthfuls of river water, feeling his mouth full of sand.

"Ph, ph, ph, ph! What river is this ****?"

"The flowing of the quicksand river is three thousand weak waters, even gods cannot fly over, so they can only cross the river honestly. There is a saying that "Eight hundred quicksand worlds, three thousand weak waters, goose seedlings cannot float up, and reed flowers sink to the bottom." You can still swim up."

"Dansheng" spat fiercely again: "The Buddha's rules are too big!" It makes sense to think about it. Even ordinary sects do not allow people to fly around, but they are still unhappy.

The abbot of Yangon raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Don't spit randomly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"I'm spitting on the sand, it's all about Buddha!" ​​He put on a shed in his hand and looked around for a while: "Let's better find the ferry!"

"There is no ferry here anymore." The abbot of Yangon shook his head helplessly.

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'm prepared." The abbot of Yangon took out a slightly transparent tortoise shell and threw it into the weak water. It immediately turned into the size of a small boat, and it didn't sink. He stepped up first and turned back and said, "Come up!"

"What's this?"

"Egg Sheng" gently stroked the tortoise shell. In addition to the natural texture, there are many mysterious and ancient runes on it, with familiar breath coming from it.

"The armor of the spirit turtle does not sink into the water, and I finally found a piece of it."

"I see!"

"Dansheng" knows that he has the perfect blood of the spirit turtle, so he can swim up from the river. He jumps again, his eyes turn into a dark blue, and he steadily step on the water surface, laughing: "What's the difficulty?" He walks on the water and gallops away.

The abbot of Yangon looked at his back: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have to find this tortoise shell. Just let this kid carry me over. Well, maybe, he was destined to do this."

Crossing eight hundred quicksands, three thousand weak waters, we reach the other side. Looking far away, at the end of the world, clouds are filled with clouds and mist. There is a undulating snow-capped mountain on the clouds, and the highest peak is like a lotus.

As the sun sets, a red sun is hanging on the "lotus". The sunlight dyes the clouds and snow-capped mountains into golden red, with thousands of rays of rays, thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of atmospheres.

The "lotus" is becoming more and more gorgeous and colorful, as the light and shadow change, it seems to be blooming all the time.

"Dansheng" couldn't help but stop: "It's there..."

"Lingshan!"

The abbot of Yangon looked solemn, took off his cassock and monk's robe, bowed deeply to Lingshan, and prostrated himself.

"Stop pretending, go!"

However, the abbot of Yangon stood up, one step, two steps, three steps, and then bowed.

"You are..." He suddenly understood that the abbot of Yangon was going to bow every three steps and to Lingshan: "Hey, don't be like this! When will we go when you do this?"

But the abbot of Yangon stopped talking, repeated bowing and kept moving forward, turning a blind eye to everything around him, and he ignored it. He only had the blooming lotus and the brilliant snow-capped mountains in his eyes.

"Dansheng" grinned and shook his head: "It's so crazy!"

Their speed of moving forward suddenly slowed down and they could only approach Lingshan step by step.

At first, he had a few words to mock the abbot of Yangon, but he didn't respond, so he was too lazy to say anything. Fortunately, there were strange flowers and plants everywhere, and the scenery was excellent, so he didn't feel bored.

Gradually, a wonderful sense of respect arose, and such perseverance was always unusual. Moreover, it was really extraordinary to resist his great ridicule!

I think the abbot of Yangon is not the kind of crazy believer who is stubborn, stupid and blind. The Buddha who is worthy of his worship in this way may be really powerful and merciful!

However, he would never worship, not only because he was unwilling to bow his head. In his opinion, if the Buddha really had great power with infinite magic power, he would not have great compassion for saving all living beings. If he really had great compassion for saving all living beings, he would not have great power with infinite magic power.

Otherwise, the world would have been a Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, and there would have been no crazy woman like Qian Rongzhi.

Probably, there wouldn't be anyone like him.

However, the speed of moving forward was faster than he expected. As he got closer and closer to Lingshan, the abbot of Yangon became more and more anxious and anxious.

The appearance was born from the heart, and his young and handsome face turned out to be unshaven and full of dust. His expression was also confused and uneasy, as if he was repenting and reproving his sins, or as if he was struggling.

Sometimes "Dansheng" has a premonition, and the monk will say to him the next second: "Let's go back!"

However, he finally didn't say it, just kept walking and worshiping.

Finally, Lingshan has arrived.

The magnificent temple tower and the blooming lotus flowers were all in front of you. At the end of the steps was a magnificent door, but the door was tightly closed.

The abbot of Yangon finally stood up and climbed up the stairs.

"Dansheng" did not dare to be negligent, and followed closely behind, and felt a sense of looking at the holy land. However, it was quiet everywhere, without hearing the sound of bells and drums or chanting scriptures, and even no ghosts could be seen. I think that ordinary monks could not get here, and Bodhisattvas and Arhats did not need to recite scriptures all day long.

When I arrived in front of the gate, there was still no sign of opening. "Dansheng" stepped forward and slapped "bangbang" and said, "Open the door! Where did the guard run?"

"No need to knock, look up!"

The abbot of Yangon finally spoke, and after this tempering, his eyes became more firm.

"Old Sheng" followed the crack of the door and looked upward. He saw a post in the middle of the door, with six golden Sanskrit words written on it.

"Dansheng" slapped his hands: "It's over, it's all your fault that you walked too slowly. The Buddha went out to do his business."

The abbot of Yangon was so amused and laughed: "Do you recognize those words?"

"Of course." He counted on his fingers: "I have something, no, here, home. It's exactly six words!"

The abbot of Yangon laughed in silence: "I didn't expect you to be proficient in mathematics, but no one stuck the letter on the crack of the door." The tragic atmosphere in his heart was diluted a lot.

"Dansheng" was unhappy: "Or what did you say?"

"Originally, a sealed post reads the six-character mantra of 'Om Mani Padme Hum'."

"Just, who dares to seal the Buddha's house? Wait, can it be..."
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