"Amitabha! Poor monk Fahai, I have met you benefactors. "
The figure of Fahai suddenly appeared, and hundreds of worshippers were horrified.
"Where is the master of worship of the moon? Poor monk, who is a layman, often hears about his reputation and says that he is invincible in the world. I'm here to visit you. "
Nanzhao's aunt looked at Fahai in surprise. "This holy monk is too young."
Jiang said seriously, "you can't judge your appearance. My aunt doesn't think so. Haisheng monk is very young. He has practiced profound Buddhism and is very famous in Zhongzhou. If it had not been for Nanhuang's belief in witchcraft, his reputation would have been far away. "
"He didn't want to promote Buddhism in Nanhuang?"
Nanzhao's aunt is not smiling.
"Of course I thought about it."
They were imprisoned in iron cages. Several of them talked about it with laughter. It seemed that they were suffering. They were clearly experiencing life.
It's a scene inside the cage, but it's different outside.
The members of the moon worship cult stare at Fahai nervously.
Fahai put his hands together, with a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze.
"Where is the master of moon worship?"
The sound of Fahai is like thunder. He asks again.
The moon worshipers were so dazed that they could not stand.
"Where's the thief monk? How dare you call his name taboo? Aren't you afraid that the heavenly power will come and tear you to pieces?"
The worshippers glared at him fiercely, and the words were full of threats.
"Can the master of the worship of the moon still direct this God to succeed?"
With a smile and a wave of his hand, Fahai immediately threw out hundreds of worshippers, "you are mostly practitioners. Why do you want to help the worshippers do the bloody things that day?"
The vast Qi and blood are like dragons and elephants, which are surging and pressing in all directions. The people of the moon worship sect make a crackling sound, and they are in agony one by one.
Qingtian Zen staff fell to the ground, and the light of Buddha spread and spread, enveloping the whole palace. The hostility of the worshippers was purified.
Then, Fahai flashed to the iron cage and looked at the stone elder and others in the iron cage with a smile. He looked at the woman beside Jiang, most of whom were Nanzhao saints.
That's right. Who has a lot to do with jiujianxian.
"The holy monk is really powerful. He knows that we are in danger. I admire him."
Jiang's mouth said a compliment.
Fahai, like a statue of gold, is still.
They couldn't help looking at each other. They didn't know what had happened.
After a long time, Fahai just said: "the master of moon worship didn't show up. I have to aggrieve several benefactors."
"What?"
Jiang's they open their mouths wide in consternation, listen to this meaning, they still have to suffer in the iron cage?
"Holy monk, what do you mean
"Don't go, monk."
"Holy monk, we are all over 50 years old..."
"Holy monk, I'm 108 this year."
……
They yelled at the back of Fahai.
"Amitabha, poor monk, carry forward the Dharma. All living beings can listen to it."
Fahai walked a hundred feet away, sat cross legged and recited scriptures. At that time, the Sanskrit sound in the palace was blazing, and the Holy Buddha light spread.
"When you look at the Bodhisattva in itself and practice Prajna paramita, you can see that all the five implications are empty, and you can go through all the hardships. The sariki, the color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of the thought, the action and the knowledge. "
"Sarizi is the empty phase of all dharmas. It is neither born nor perished, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased."
“……”
"So we know that Prajna paramita is a great God mantra, a Daming mantra, a supreme mantra, and a Wu et al mantra. It can eliminate all suffering and is true."
"So to say Prajna paramita mantra is to say mantra:" uncover truth, uncover truth! Bolo unveils truth, bolo monk unveils truth! Bodhisattva, Maha
After reciting the Prajna paramita Sutra, the holy light of Buddha covered the capital of Nanzhao.
The moon worshippers in the palace confessed their sins in Buddhism.
The same is true of Jiang and others.
Fahai intended to recite the fahua Sutra, but it does not exist in this world. Recitation of the Dharma Sutra means the birth of Mahayana sutra and the frequent occurrence of visions, which will attract the attention of all Buddhas in the Western Paradise.
It happened that the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan king had taught him to think more about doing things later. In the eyes of Lingshan Buddhas, the true Buddha in his mind is evil and evil.
The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.
He does not have the strength to compete with the Western Paradise, so he still listens to the words of the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibetans, and keeps a low profile.
The birds and animals in Nanzhao capital opened their minds in the sound of Buddhism, and then embarked on the road of practice. The main hall of the palace was soon occupied by birds and animals. They bathed in the light of the Buddha and expressed their sincere thanks to Fahai.
"Step back."
Fahai was bathed in the light of Buddha, and the treasure was solemn. He waved his hand lightly, and the birds and animals in the palace immediately retreated.All of a sudden, the members of the moon worship church burst out crying.
"I'm guilty. Today, after listening to the Buddhist dharma of the holy monk, I realized that I was such a traitor. It's really sinful."
"I deserve to die..."
"I should go to hell and repent."
……
Crying and repentance rang out in the main hall of the palace. Some people know they are guilty and commit suicide.
Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.
However, Fahai does not agree. Do is to do, wrong is wrong, wrong will pay the price.
Therefore, he did not prevent the worshippers from atoning for what they had done.
In the holy light of the Buddha, the killing is bloody.
Half of the hundreds of worshippers committed suicide in a short time.
Fahai put his hands together and recited the original wish Sutra of dizang. May these repentant people go to the underworld to repent their sins and become a new man as soon as possible.
About two or three hours later, Fahai just stood up and gathered his breath. The light of Buddha that enveloped the capital of Nanzhao just gradually dissipated.
"Thank you very much."
The rest of the worshippers knelt down with their hands together.
"You are the Buddha who knows his own sin and then leaves for atonement."
"Thank you, monk."
They left in good order.
Fahai shakes his Zen staff and Buddha light emerges, incinerating the bodies of the moon worshippers in the palace. Then, he came to the cage, eyes such as electricity, "you but figured it out?"
Jiang's eyes were in a trance, and they didn't know how to do it.
"Amitabha! It seems that you still have a knot in your heart. "
Fahai said slowly, "I'm not good enough to help you."
At the end of the words, Fahai's figure disappeared, leaving Jiang's family in a daze in the iron cage.
As soon as Fahai left, a huge array of Dharma appeared over the palace hall, casting light to cover the palace hall. Then, the whole huge square melted away at the speed visible to the naked eye. There is only one place that does not melt down, but rises up. It is the open space where the iron cage is placed. After rising, the whole square looks like a huge altar. Countless scarlet lines spread on the ground, with evil blood.