You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?
Chapter 273 Do you think these are the only miracles of Buddhism?
Chapter 273 Do you think these are the only miracles of Buddhism?
Abbot Tonghua slowly stretched out his hand and gently patted the woman on the head.
At that moment, the woman felt a sharp pain on her forehead.
A tingling sensation came from the area where the injury was caused by the impact of my head on the ground.
This wonderful feeling spread quickly, like a gentle tide, suppressing the pain bit by bit.
Finally, the woman carefully reached out her hand and touched her forehead, and surprisingly, she didn't feel any pain at all.
At this moment, the woman's admiration for Abbot Tonghua reached an unprecedented peak.
The rest of the White Elephant Empire's people were also stunned; their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
Some people even doubt whether they are dreaming.
If it was just a simple matter of killing the rotten evil lizard, it would still be within their acceptable range.
After all, in the White Elephant Empire during its heyday, there were still many masters like Abbot Tonghua.
However, no one has ever been able to save a child who was doomed to die in such a short time.
Moreover, this is not just a simple rescue, but it is equivalent to rebuilding a brand new body for the child.
Looking at the child's rosy cheeks and lively spirit, I'm afraid he didn't look like this even when he was healthiest.
"Do you think these are the only miracles of Buddhism?"
Abbot Tonghua took in the reactions of the people of the White Elephant Empire around him.
I know that at this time, I need to add more fuel to the fire in order to completely conquer these people.
Only by conquering people can we take over the land of the White Elephant Empire.
“All things are born from the mind. The mind is not born, and the things do not reside.
Not dwelling on the Dharma means seeing that the body, mind and Dharma are empty.
The mind has no place to stay, and is liberated everywhere. The internal and external roots and dust are all destroyed. If everything is without mind, then there is no place to stay. "
Abbot Tonghua took a few steps slowly, and each step seemed to be stepping on the long river of time, revealing a tranquility and solemnity that transcended the world.
He once again gently folded his hands over his chest, palms together, an action that seemed to declare supreme peace and compassion to the world.
At this moment, although there was no wind, the monk's robes swayed gently.
The rustling sound is like an ancient call, penetrating the dust of time.
The abbot gently raised his left hand, and between his index and middle fingers, the string of ancient Buddhist beads shone with a warm luster in the sun, and each bead seemed to contain endless stories and wisdom.
He first raised his fingertips lightly, pointing to the vast and boundless blue sky, and then leisurely lowered his finger as if to touch the solid earth.
This action of pointing to the sky and the other to the earth is like connecting with the most sacred power in the universe.
In an instant, an unprecedented bright golden light burst out from the body of Abbot Tonghua, like a golden waterfall pouring down from the sky, with such force that it seemed to tear the void apart.
The golden light spread rapidly, dyeing the entire sky brilliantly.
Then, in full view of everyone, the golden light gradually condensed and transformed into a majestic and huge Buddha.
The Buddha sat majestically above the sky, his body so huge that it was beyond description in words.
Even the sun, hanging high in the sky and illuminating all things, pales in comparison and loses its former brilliance.
The Buddha's face is compassionate and solemn, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he can see through everything in the world, and as if he is deeply contemplating the endless mysteries of the universe.
The cassock he wore appeared even more sacred and extraordinary under the reflection of the Buddha's light.
Every wrinkle contains endless Buddhist teachings and profound wisdom.
It is lifelike, intimidating and awe-inspiring.
Under the shining Buddha's light, the entire Bird City seemed to be shrouded in a soft and solemn glow.
Every corner was bathed in the brilliant light of the Buddha's teachings, without exception. In the streets and alleys, whether it was the white-haired old man, the tender children, the frail women, or the busy merchants and pedestrians, all were deeply shocked by this sudden miracle.
They all stopped their hurried steps, knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and shouted devoutly, "May the Buddha appear."
The sound rose and fell, resounding through the clouds, able to penetrate layers of clouds and reach the sky.
At this moment, everything fell into silence, only the huge Buddha and the voices of faith all over the city weaved together into a breathtaking and magnificent picture.
This picture scroll is fascinating and unforgettable, as if it has left a deep mark in people's hearts.
"Knowing that all dharmas are without self, one can achieve forbearance. This is the superior practice of a bodhisattva. It deeply purifies the mind and enables one to follow and approach the Tathagata."
"The Buddha said that the eight sufferings of life are all caused by greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance and doubt. When the mind is calm, the spirit is far away, and freedom is Bodhi."
"The Buddha said: The Buddha told Ananda, you have often heard me in the Vinaya expounding the three decisive principles of practice. That is, to control the mind is called precepts. From precepts comes concentration. From concentration comes wisdom. This is called the three unobstructed studies."
The sound of Sanskrit is lingering, like a thread.
It is difficult to tell whether it came from the mouth of Abbot Tonghua or from the mouth of the huge golden Buddha.
Then the ground began to shake violently.
All the buildings in the ruins that were about to collapse but had not yet collapsed were ruthlessly swallowed up by the earth and disappeared without a trace.
This once prosperous land turned into a flat and open plain in the blink of an eye.
There was no grass or flowers on the flat ground, it was so flat and smooth, as if it had been carefully cultivated by countless people over a long period of time.
Then, a building broke through the ground and rose up like a miracle in mythology.
The sky is filled with auspicious mist, black monkeys offer fruits, and elk carry flowers.
The blue phoenix dances, the colorful phoenix sings, the spirit turtle holds the longevity, the fairy crane catches the mushroom.
The sun and the moon shine brightly, and the fruits ripen all the time.
The mist and haze are vague, coming and going at will, and the cold and heat cannot invade.
Its top is so high that it reaches the sky, and its roots are deeply connected to Mount Sumeru.
The peaks are arranged in a clever way, and the rocks are uneven. Under the cliff, the beautiful grass and flowers are blooming, and beside the winding path, the purple ganoderma and fragrant orchid are swaying.
The fairy ape entered the peach forest to pick fruits, and the scenery was as brilliant as fire and gold.
The white cranes perched on the branches of the pine trees, as beautiful as jade held in the smoke.
Colorful phoenixes are dancing in pairs, and blue phoenixes are soaring in pairs.
When two phoenixes sing to the sun, the whole world is filled with auspiciousness. When two pairs of blue phoenixes dance in the wind, they are extremely rare.
And I saw the yellow golden tiles stacked up like mandarin ducks embracing each other, and the bright flower bricks shining like agate.
One row to the east, one row to the west, all are as gorgeous as palaces and pearl towers.
To the south and to the north, one can see the magnificence of the treasure pavilions and the precious towers.
A rosy glow bloomed above the Heavenly King Palace, and purple flames gushed out from in front of the Dharma Protector Hall.
The stupa is tall and majestic, and the fragrance of the Udumbara flowers is everywhere.
It is the time when the earth's beauty seems different from that of heaven, and the days seem long when the clouds are clear.
At this moment, all the people of the White Elephant Empire were deeply shocked.
They actually watched the Abbot of Tonghua create a miracle.
Under the golden light of the huge Buddha, a temple covering a huge area was born out of thin air.
There were no workers to build the temple, and no materials to transport. The abbot of Tonghua just managed to create a fairy-like temple.
On the huge door plaque of the temple,
The four big characters of Great Leiyin Temple shine brightly!
(End of this chapter)
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