Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.Also known as the Dharma Hall.It is the place where the temple teaches scriptures and scriptures.Of course, since it is called the Canon, the most important function is the Canon.The Sutra Library in the Buddhist Kingdom contains the most complete scriptures in the world.It is said that when the Buddha created his own Dharma, he compiled it into scriptures and included them in the Sutra Pavilion, becoming the first scripture book in it.Afterwards, his disciples practiced Buddhism with him, and every time they had insights, they would write scrolls and supplement them.Therefore, there is a saying in the human race that as long as you enter the Sutra Pavilion, you can study the entire Buddhist scriptures and understand the Buddha's self-created skills. People flock to it, but only a few people know that the Buddha's self-enlightened Only the Buddha himself can practice the Dharma, and the countless disciples and descendants of the Buddha, the Arhat Vajra Bodhisattva, cannot learn it, they can only comprehend their own Dharma from within.
"Oh, why is that?"
Han Yingying accompanied the master to the door of the Buddhist Scriptures Pavilion.
Jin Chanzi, who is a teacher, pretended to be unfathomable, and explained: "The reason why the Buddha is a Buddha is because he is unique. If everyone can practice his Dharma, wouldn't it be better than the real Buddha?" There are as many as dogs, and the Buddha walks everywhere?"
Pushing the door open, the old wooden door was about three meters high, compared to Han Yingying's rapidly growing body, it was still too big and scary.Walking in, it is a huge space.There is a white marble reclining Buddha in the middle of it, about seven meters long, judging from its texture, the weight should be at least ten tons, and the Dharma appearance is solemn and peaceful.Surrounding the reclining Buddha are densely packed bookshelves, on which countless scriptures are neatly arranged.Han Yingying happily ran to one of the bookshelves, picked up a copy, and saw that there was Maitreya Buddha's name on it, but there was no title.
"That's when Maitreya Buddha first realized the heaven and earth, he wrote a book of exercises for comprehending the aura of heaven and earth. Compared with this Sutra Pavilion, which contains all kinds of phenomena, it belongs to the middle and upper class exercises. You can read more , you can comprehend it from within." Jin Chanzi walked up to Han Yingying, saw her face that hadn't changed in the past six months, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to enter this Sutra Pavilion. , only three people are eligible to freely enter and exit, one for the Buddha, one for Maitreya Buddha, and one for me. The rest, even Avalokitesvara, who has made the greatest contribution to Buddhist missionary education, does not have this qualification. Normally, the Sutra Library is closed without the Buddha's explicit notice , no one can come in except the three of us."
When Jin Chanzi said this, his eyes were thoughtful.
Han Yingying, who lowered her head, naturally did not see such meaningful eyes from her master, and just murmured, "If I want to come in from now on, do I have to get Buddha's permission?"
Jin Chanzi nodded, "Well, Buddha Maitreya and I both have the right to bring people in, but if you want to come in alone without our leadership, you have to get the consent of the Buddha."
"Oh." The girl lowered her head, her eyes darkened.
……
……
"Every book here is connected with the Sutra Pavilion, and cannot be taken out at will. Once it is taken out without consent, the consequence will be the punishment of the Buddha. It is very serious. Yingying, do you remember? Are you staying?"
"remember."
"kindness."
Jin Chanzi, with an inexplicable smile on his face, stretched out a finger, and a Buddha's light floated from his finger, landing on the little girl's head.
"The scriptures can only be read and cannot be taken away. This 'cannot be taken away' is not just a superficial meaning. The most important thing is that even if you carry them all in your head, as soon as you step out of this door, you will immediately forget them. .I use the light of Buddha to enlighten you, but I can only let you memorize the content of one book. Just this one in your hand, it is good for your cultivation. You read it carefully, stay here tonight, and strive for a good night's sleep. It takes time to keep all the content in your mind, and then take the content out and study it in the future.”
After speaking, Jin Chanzi left.
Only the little girl is left here in the huge Buddhist scripture pavilion.
Han Yingying looked around.
"It's so big, it's just, like a sea of books."
Han Yingying has never seen the sea, but she knows that the world is bigger than the vast expanse of land, and it is the ocean.
She walked to another bookshelf, took out a book that was still untitled, opened it, looked at it, then closed it, and closed her eyes to think about it.
"Hey, I can remember..."
After finishing speaking, she thought of what the master said just now, that knowledge would be forgotten only after leaving this scripture-reserving pavilion, so she put the books back on the bookshelf and came to the wooden door of the scripture-reserving pavilion.There is a threshold there.She closed her eyes carefully and stepped over.
Suddenly, a headache hit.
The feeling came and went quickly.
After her feet stepped over the threshold, as the master said, the words she read in the book and thought to be deeply etched in her mind suddenly disappeared, no matter how hard she tried Thinking back, I can't think of any word in it.
Back and forth, the figure of the little girl running back and forth between the bookshelf and the wooden door.
Tried about five or six times in a row, all the same.Despondent, she went back under the reclining Buddha in the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, and sighed: "Hey, every day I pester Master to bring me to the Sutra-Depository Pavilion. Here I am, but I can't take anything out. Doesn't that mean I didn't come?"
It cannot be said that nothing can be taken out.At least, the scripture written by Buddha Maitreya can still be taken out.
But what Han Yingying wanted was not a book.
What she wants is an ocean.
A sea of books.
To be more precise, she didn't want these things for herself.
She wanted it for Xu Xiaolou.
She did not forget her oath.
She swore that she must give Xu Xiaolou the scriptures of Buddhism.
For this reason, even if it is death.
……
……
Han Yingying is very smart.
Before she came to the Buddhist country, she was illiterate.
After coming here, it only took less than a month to memorize nearly ten million words from the ancient times in my mind.
Therefore, it is not difficult to let her read a book, or let her remember the contents of a book in her head.
Before evening, she was done.
Walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, the girl checked again, except for the content of the scriptures written by Maitreya Buddha's hand, she couldn't bring out the rest.After confirming, he closed the door with nostalgia for this place.
……
……
Hiding in the dark, Jin Chanzi, who had been peeking at the situation here, sighed faintly.
"Excellent character and character, when knowing that the gold and silver mountains in front of you can't be moved, you can leave decisively and don't waste time."
"I'm actually quite satisfied with such an apprentice."
Jin Chanzi turned her head and said to Maitreya Buddha standing behind her, "But no matter how satisfied I am, I can't change her fate."
Maitreya Buddha seemed to always be smiling, listening to his big belly, he said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's fate after all."
"Knowing that a person is going to die, but helplessly seeing that there is no way to save him, can you understand this feeling?" Jin Chanzi asked.
Maitreya was silent.
Jin Chanzi continued to ask, "If I have a way to save her, but I have to consider the so-called righteousness of the human race and give up saving her. Can you understand this feeling?"
Maitreya shook his head.
"So, you are all Buddhas." Jin Chanzi smiled and left.
"Oh, why is that?"
Han Yingying accompanied the master to the door of the Buddhist Scriptures Pavilion.
Jin Chanzi, who is a teacher, pretended to be unfathomable, and explained: "The reason why the Buddha is a Buddha is because he is unique. If everyone can practice his Dharma, wouldn't it be better than the real Buddha?" There are as many as dogs, and the Buddha walks everywhere?"
Pushing the door open, the old wooden door was about three meters high, compared to Han Yingying's rapidly growing body, it was still too big and scary.Walking in, it is a huge space.There is a white marble reclining Buddha in the middle of it, about seven meters long, judging from its texture, the weight should be at least ten tons, and the Dharma appearance is solemn and peaceful.Surrounding the reclining Buddha are densely packed bookshelves, on which countless scriptures are neatly arranged.Han Yingying happily ran to one of the bookshelves, picked up a copy, and saw that there was Maitreya Buddha's name on it, but there was no title.
"That's when Maitreya Buddha first realized the heaven and earth, he wrote a book of exercises for comprehending the aura of heaven and earth. Compared with this Sutra Pavilion, which contains all kinds of phenomena, it belongs to the middle and upper class exercises. You can read more , you can comprehend it from within." Jin Chanzi walked up to Han Yingying, saw her face that hadn't changed in the past six months, and said with a smile: "It's not easy to enter this Sutra Pavilion. , only three people are eligible to freely enter and exit, one for the Buddha, one for Maitreya Buddha, and one for me. The rest, even Avalokitesvara, who has made the greatest contribution to Buddhist missionary education, does not have this qualification. Normally, the Sutra Library is closed without the Buddha's explicit notice , no one can come in except the three of us."
When Jin Chanzi said this, his eyes were thoughtful.
Han Yingying, who lowered her head, naturally did not see such meaningful eyes from her master, and just murmured, "If I want to come in from now on, do I have to get Buddha's permission?"
Jin Chanzi nodded, "Well, Buddha Maitreya and I both have the right to bring people in, but if you want to come in alone without our leadership, you have to get the consent of the Buddha."
"Oh." The girl lowered her head, her eyes darkened.
……
……
"Every book here is connected with the Sutra Pavilion, and cannot be taken out at will. Once it is taken out without consent, the consequence will be the punishment of the Buddha. It is very serious. Yingying, do you remember? Are you staying?"
"remember."
"kindness."
Jin Chanzi, with an inexplicable smile on his face, stretched out a finger, and a Buddha's light floated from his finger, landing on the little girl's head.
"The scriptures can only be read and cannot be taken away. This 'cannot be taken away' is not just a superficial meaning. The most important thing is that even if you carry them all in your head, as soon as you step out of this door, you will immediately forget them. .I use the light of Buddha to enlighten you, but I can only let you memorize the content of one book. Just this one in your hand, it is good for your cultivation. You read it carefully, stay here tonight, and strive for a good night's sleep. It takes time to keep all the content in your mind, and then take the content out and study it in the future.”
After speaking, Jin Chanzi left.
Only the little girl is left here in the huge Buddhist scripture pavilion.
Han Yingying looked around.
"It's so big, it's just, like a sea of books."
Han Yingying has never seen the sea, but she knows that the world is bigger than the vast expanse of land, and it is the ocean.
She walked to another bookshelf, took out a book that was still untitled, opened it, looked at it, then closed it, and closed her eyes to think about it.
"Hey, I can remember..."
After finishing speaking, she thought of what the master said just now, that knowledge would be forgotten only after leaving this scripture-reserving pavilion, so she put the books back on the bookshelf and came to the wooden door of the scripture-reserving pavilion.There is a threshold there.She closed her eyes carefully and stepped over.
Suddenly, a headache hit.
The feeling came and went quickly.
After her feet stepped over the threshold, as the master said, the words she read in the book and thought to be deeply etched in her mind suddenly disappeared, no matter how hard she tried Thinking back, I can't think of any word in it.
Back and forth, the figure of the little girl running back and forth between the bookshelf and the wooden door.
Tried about five or six times in a row, all the same.Despondent, she went back under the reclining Buddha in the Sutra-Depository Pavilion, and sighed: "Hey, every day I pester Master to bring me to the Sutra-Depository Pavilion. Here I am, but I can't take anything out. Doesn't that mean I didn't come?"
It cannot be said that nothing can be taken out.At least, the scripture written by Buddha Maitreya can still be taken out.
But what Han Yingying wanted was not a book.
What she wants is an ocean.
A sea of books.
To be more precise, she didn't want these things for herself.
She wanted it for Xu Xiaolou.
She did not forget her oath.
She swore that she must give Xu Xiaolou the scriptures of Buddhism.
For this reason, even if it is death.
……
……
Han Yingying is very smart.
Before she came to the Buddhist country, she was illiterate.
After coming here, it only took less than a month to memorize nearly ten million words from the ancient times in my mind.
Therefore, it is not difficult to let her read a book, or let her remember the contents of a book in her head.
Before evening, she was done.
Walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, the girl checked again, except for the content of the scriptures written by Maitreya Buddha's hand, she couldn't bring out the rest.After confirming, he closed the door with nostalgia for this place.
……
……
Hiding in the dark, Jin Chanzi, who had been peeking at the situation here, sighed faintly.
"Excellent character and character, when knowing that the gold and silver mountains in front of you can't be moved, you can leave decisively and don't waste time."
"I'm actually quite satisfied with such an apprentice."
Jin Chanzi turned her head and said to Maitreya Buddha standing behind her, "But no matter how satisfied I am, I can't change her fate."
Maitreya Buddha seemed to always be smiling, listening to his big belly, he said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's fate after all."
"Knowing that a person is going to die, but helplessly seeing that there is no way to save him, can you understand this feeling?" Jin Chanzi asked.
Maitreya was silent.
Jin Chanzi continued to ask, "If I have a way to save her, but I have to consider the so-called righteousness of the human race and give up saving her. Can you understand this feeling?"
Maitreya shook his head.
"So, you are all Buddhas." Jin Chanzi smiled and left.
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