Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3329

[Chapter 3329 Tou Tuo (add five for ruthless)]

“Yeah!” Jingcheng smiled bitterly, “This disciple can’t compare to the master, and he was in a daze for half a day. No matter what the disciple can’t figure out, how the hundreds of thousands of villagers in Changsheng Town can help the master of Cihang. Fruit. I don’t even understand that the old man doesn’t seem to care about this Buddha’s fruit at all. According to Xingchen, Master Cihang didn’t have any reaction to the fact that he had not achieved the fruit. Not enough!”

“Call Xingchen here!” Cimei waved her hand, “I’m also very surprised, the vows of hundreds of thousands of villagers can’t help me achieve the fruit of Buddhism, I want to ask in detail…”

“Yes, this disciple is called Xingchen to come here~” Jingcheng didn’t dare to neglect, he got up in a hurry, and was about to fly out of the pavilion. Suddenly, he seemed to have awakened to something. He stopped and looked left and right. Going down the steps beside the pavilion, and when his figure disappeared among the green plum branches, a smile appeared on Cimei’s face.

However, this smile was fleeting, and Cimei looked up at the sun and whispered, “Cihang, Cihang, which senior brother is this Cihang???”

But for a moment, Xingchen came to the pavilion with Jingcheng. In front of Cimei, Xingchen was like a little novice, very respectful and careful, waiting for him to tell everything that happened in Changsheng Town. After he said it, he answered more than a dozen questions from Cimei, until Xingchen was questioned and his forehead was sweating, then Cimei waved her hand and motioned him to go down.

After watching Xingchen saluting, he left carefully. Jingcheng looked at Cimei who was thinking with closed eyes and didn’t dare to speak, so he had to stand quietly. After a cup of tea, Cimei suddenly asked, “Jingcheng, what do you think of this?”

“Disciple…” Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, “Disciple thinks this is an excellent opportunity for my Buddhist sect to defeat Confucian cultivators in Changsheng Town. As long as the laymen who poured into Changsheng Town are guided a little, Changsheng Academy will definitely not be able to. Set foot in Changsheng Town!”

“Jingcheng, you are wrong!” Cimei said decisively, “Completely wrong!”

“This?” Jing Cheng was even more shocked, and hurriedly said, “Please also ask the master to teach me!”

“The Confucian cultivators in Changsheng Town don’t care about it at all, they no longer have a foothold in Changsheng Town!” Cimei said with a smile, “Also, Changsheng Town is the first town where my Buddhist sect defeated Confucian cultivators on the Tibetan Immortal Continent! ”

“The disciple doesn’t see far enough, and ask the master to teach me!” Where does Jingcheng have Cimei’s vision? asked quickly.

“Jingcheng, tell me, why did Brother Cihang achieve the fruition? Moreover, one attainment is the fruition of a Bodhisattva? Why didn’t he achieve the fruition?”

“Disciples only know that in order to achieve fruition, they must practice good deeds and recite Buddhist scriptures. Different good deeds can achieve different Buddha fruit…”

“Then how much good deeds do you think Bodhisattva Buddhahood requires?” Cimei asked with great interest.

“How do you say…you have to do a million good deeds?” Jing Cheng hesitated a little, after all, the Bodhisattva and Buddhahood was really far away for him.

“Oh, it’s more than that!” Cimei sighed slightly, “The results are very complicated, and it cannot be explained by simple good deeds, but if you use the ninth grade of Yuanli to measure the cultivation strength of the three continents as simple as Confucianism, my Buddhist sect The Buddha’s fruit can also be simply calculated by good deeds. Not to mention, as far as I know, the most basic Jialan Buddha’s fruit requires 300,000 good fruit to be achieved, and the Venerable Buddha’s fruit is even more Jialan Three times the Buddhahood!”

“Ah? This… so much?” Jing Cheng was shocked.

“Even if there are so many good deeds, it may not be able to achieve fruit!” Cimei said, “It also has to do with the Buddha’s practice, cause and effect, Buddha’s predestined relationship, believers’ vows, etc…”

“Master, don’t say anything else, just good deeds…” Jing Cheng said with a little calculation, “If you want to achieve Bodhisattva Buddhahood, you must have 90 million good deeds! Even if it is hundreds of thousands of villagers in Changsheng Township At the same time, I am afraid that the strength and faith of the vows are not enough for Master Cihang to realize the Buddhahood of Bodhisattva?”

“Indeed~” Cimei nodded, “This is the reason why I asked you to bring Xingchen here. I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I really don’t understand why Brother Cihang can achieve such a great Buddhahood.”

“The disciples have searched the Buddhist scriptures and the records of Confucianism, and even the town history of Changsheng Town, but have not found the origin of Master Cihang.” Jingcheng said again, “Even according to the mouths of the villagers of Changsheng Town According to word of mouth, it is not easy to determine the time when Master Cihang appeared in Changsheng Town. Some say it is a hundred years, some say a thousand years, and some say it is ten thousand years.”

“Anyway, Senior Brother Cihang has been to Changsheng Town before! Otherwise, there will be no statues left in Jiangchao Temple for worship!” Cimei nodded.

“And Senior Brother Cihang is still leading the way to practice, could he be a lay disciple of my Buddhism?” Jing Cheng asked tentatively.

Cimei glanced at Jingcheng, shook her head and said, “If it were a lay disciple, there would never be Cihang’s dharma name! Don’t doubt it.”

Jingcheng’s face flushed, and he hurriedly said, “Disciple doesn’t dare, this is just a guess of the disciple.”

“Well, this… involves some secrets of my Buddhist sect. You have never practiced in the Zen Temple in the Pure Land World. I’m afraid you don’t know it.” Cimei didn’t blame it, she said, “Even I am in charge of the Hanling Temple. After that, I found these records from the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.”

“If it involves the secrets of my Buddhist sect, the master does not have to make it clear to the disciple!” Jing Cheng put his hands together and said very seriously.

Cimei looked at Jingcheng with a smile and said, “Yes, that’s true! You should know, if you don’t want to know, I’ll tell you; if you shouldn’t know, even if you beg me, I won’t Let me tell you! You only need to understand this today, and the fruit will be promising.”

“Yes, the disciple understands!” Jingcheng nodded very calmly, with a kind of enlightenment on his face with white hair and beard.

“Actually, it’s not a secret!” Jingcheng didn’t want to know, but Cimei said seriously, “I have a lot of branches of Buddhism, either Mahayana Buddhism, Theravada Buddhism, or ten Buddhist schools.”

“Yes, this disciple knows that my Hanling Temple belongs to the Tiantai sect.” Jingcheng smiled, “It seems that in addition to Tantric, there are other Chengshi sects, Jushe sect, Xing sect, Xiang sect, Xian Shou sect, Zen sect, and Pure Land. Zong and Lu Zong also spread their branches and leaves in the Tibetan Immortal Continent.”

“Well, that’s true!” Cimei nodded, “But before the Buddha’s light in my Pure Land world illuminated the Tibetan Immortal Continent, or before the ten Buddhist sects were formed, there was a way of practicing Buddhism that was completely different from me and other Buddhist disciples, named It is called Tutuo. Tutuo is also known as Tutuo behavior, Tutuo affairs, and Tutuo merits, which means to remove dust and vexation. It means to abandon greed for clothing, food, shelter, etc., in order to cultivate body and mind. All monks who practice Tutuo asceticism, in their daily life The following twelve rules of practice must be strictly observed: choose a free place; live a dependable life; eat sparingly; eat one meal a day; beg for rich or poor; Wear dung-sweeping robes; sit under a tree and think; sit openly and meditate; live in the grave; sit and lie down all the time. Don’t even trim your hair and nails.”

“Ah? Also… there are such methods of ascetic cultivation?” Jing Cheng obviously hadn’t heard of Ku Tou Tuo, and was not surprised.

“Yeah, Ku Toutuo believes that a person’s life is inherently miserable, and only through ascetic cultivation can he overcome the sea of suffering, and every little enjoyment will make himself smothered in the karmic fire of the sea of suffering, and when he is reincarnated, he will fall into the animal realm.” Cimei said, “The minds of these monks have always been tenacious, the Dharma is profound, and even the means of subduing demons are higher than those of my ordinary monks. I suspect… Cihang should be a bitter head.”

“Hey, my disciple understands it!” Jingcheng smiled bitterly, “If my Buddhist sect announced the practice of Kutou Tuo to the world, where would there be secular people who would be slaughtered or become monks? People in the world are afraid of hardships, and it would be unbelievable that there is no meat or marriage. If I live like this, I have long regarded my Buddhism as a snake and a scorpion.”

“That’s true~” Cimei nodded, “Although Kutoutuo’s practice is very effective, there may be very few monks who practice, and they have faded out of Buddhist practice in the early years! Of course, I highly respect these Kutoutuo. , and only their practice is the real practice, but… this kind of practice is not conducive to the radiance of the Buddha’s light!”

“If Patriarch Cihang is Kutou Tuo, I don’t know his name, that’s normal!” Jing Cheng accompanied him with a smile, “Moreover, he has cultivated for many years and has accumulated a lot of good fruits. The pure thought power of hundreds of thousands of people may be the final good fruit.”

“So…” Cimei narrowed her eyes slightly, and said word by word, “I will help the villagers of Changsheng Town to build the golden body of Nanwu Guanyin Bodhisattva in Jiangchao Temple, and help Senior Brother Cihang to achieve fruition!”

“Ah?” Jingcheng was shocked, “Master, this… This is not in line with my Buddhist teachings, right? Master Cihang, he hasn’t attained the fruit yet???”

“What is Buddhism?” Cimei smiled and said, “You know, I know, thousands of Buddhist disciples know about it! But do the villagers in Changsheng Town and the good men and women who went to Jiangchao Temple to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva know? They want to build the supreme golden body of Nanmo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in Changsheng Town, do I have to stop it?”

“Silk…” Jing Cheng took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and he blurted out again, “No… the supreme golden body? Master, the supreme golden body can only be someone who has attained Buddhahood from my Buddhist school. Only Buddha can be cast, even if Master Cihang has achieved the fruit, the Buddha fruit of Guanyin Bodhisattva is not enough to prove the supreme golden body of ten zhang.”

Cimei ignored Jingcheng’s surprise and said slowly, “Brother Cihang has not attained the fruition, so naturally he cannot cast a golden body; even if he attained the fruition, he can only cast the golden body of a bodhisattva eight feet tall. This is my Buddhist teaching. It’s just that it is the Continent of Immortals of Tibet now! There is not a golden body of my Buddhist temple on the Continent of Immortals of Immortals. How can I let go of this opportunity of the Buddha’s descent? I have already passed down the ultimatum to Leiyin Temple, for Brother Cihang to cast the golden body of the nine-foot-nine Guanyin Bodhisattva on the Jiangchao Temple in Changsheng Town, if there is no accident, it will be approved by the Lord Buddha!”