Chapter 282: Memories of Gesang Meadow (I)

Chapter 282: Memories of Gesang Meadow (I)

Kabron Monastery.

In the past two days, the whole temple has accepted good men and women as usual on the surface, but inside it is heavily guarded.

It's just because there are big people in the temple.

Budapest Palace Voldeshi with Venerable Dezhenma.

Grand Lama Kabulun, a Vajra Guru, after listening to the teachings of Master Volde, came to see Dezhenma again.

"Congratulations to Dezhenma, the master has decided that after initiating with the 'Ming Concubine' of this monastery, he will bless Dezhenma. Grand Lama Kabron said with reverence.

Gesang Medo lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Well, I know, you go down." ”

With a mysterious smile, the Grand Lama of Kabron stepped back, but said again outside the door:

The teachers of this monastery listened in front of the gate of Dezhenma. ”

Waiting?

Or surveillance?

Gesang Meadow's heart was in turmoil.

Sit down cross-legged and silently recite the mantra of purifying the three karmas.

Soon, Gesang Medo entered a state of mindless action.

Originally, this was an excellent one, a state of improving cultivation, but I don't know what happened today, she actually recalled a memory that she shouldn't have remembered.

......

Kelsang Medo was found when the Living Buddha was 70 years old.

She had just been born for nine days, and she kept her eyes open and looked at the people and things around her from time to time.

The house was made of mud and grass.

A butter lamp shone on a few pieces of red, green and green rags on Grandma's body.

It's a poor family.

Grandma heard a sound outside and stuffed her into a cowhide robe.

The people outside blocked the door at once, like a pile of black and swarthy animals.

Grandma stood up and walked over to let the guests in. The status of the guests was very high, they were all lamas of the Budapest Palace, and the head of the group was the Venerable Master Tenzin.

Guru Tenzin said: Your child has been chosen by the Living Buddha.

Grandma lowered her head and folded her palms to read the scriptures.

Later, a solemn ceremony was held here, and the family moved to the Budapest Palace.

By the time she was fifteen years old, she had completed the five treatises and was studying Manrenpa's medical knowledge.

She has only one friend in her life, Sangsang.

A girl who was chosen on the same day as her, they studied together, lived together, and practiced together.

Become Dezhenma together.

They live in a meditation room, and when you open the door, you can see a winding downhill path paved with stone strips, and below are the homes of the villages to which the Budapest Palace belongs.

Walking up to the top and turning the corner, there is a high red wall, inside which is the center of the whole temple, dedicated to Shakyamuni and the sixteen great bodhisattvas.

Beneath the red wall is the path of the turner, and there is an old man who has been spinning the mani wheel for more than 20 years, and she prays to be a man in her next life.

Mei Duo and Sangsang often ran into her. When the old man saw them, he fell to the ground and kowtowed.

Opposite the red wall is the gate, where there are often large piles of dogs chasing**.

Go further and turn right and you will see the street.

This is the closest gate to the street of the Budapest Palace. On the occasion of the Buddha Festival, there are crowds of people, and some businessmen usually fill their tents.

Some stonemasons and beggars built rudimentary dwellings out of stones between their tents and houses. Gesang Meadow often comes here to buy some bracelets and earrings from Tianzhu merchants.

Leaving the temple, there is a field path of buckwheat and peas, and clumps of lone grass thrive among the dwarf willows.

Mei Duo and Sangsang often stand here, looking back at the whole picture of the Budapest Palace from here, the Buddha platform is at the highest point, that is, halfway up the mountain.

It was tall, clean, and spotless.

When there is wind, you can hear the banners on the roof vibrating and making a sound like tearing rags.

Further on is a small river, which descends from the mountains and joins into the glittering 'Nianchu River' in the distance.

After crossing the river is the residence of Guru Manrenpa.

Today they came to the main house of Guru Manrenpa as usual.

The lobby seemed empty, and a corpse stopped in the center, and the Guru was going to talk about the location of the human body's qi pulse points today.

That's what they were anxious to know.

The guru waited for a 'zaba' to lay out the altar before he started to use the knife. (Zhaba = monk)

He cut open his chest and first dug out all the five internal organs and six lungs, and put them on the table, and then picked out the heart and pointed out the location of the heart's eyes, and the stench made Mei Duo and Sang Sang constantly nauseous.

The two of them were the only women here, and they, like the dozen or so other disciples, were staring at the Guru with all their attention.

The guru told the disciple to close all his eyes and see what was going on in his heart.

After a while, four lamas saw it and spoke it.

The Guru called Kelsang Medo and Sangsang.

They are the youngest here.

Mei Duo immediately settled down, pitying her for the Heart Sutra that she had cultivated for more than ten years, and her heart and eyes were still vague. She recited the mantra to stabilize the deity, readjusted the pulse of her heart, and the clear point was still not clear.

She immediately recited the mantra of the three karmas to stabilize her mind.

Then, from the Guru, Mei Duo saw Sangsang, and Sangsang looked very strange.

At this time, Sangsang said that she could see clearly that there was a glacier in the guru's heart, and Sangsang himself was standing naked in the glacier.

The Guru told Samsang, what you see is what I see from you.

The eye that sees the future is not the eye of the heart.

Mei Duo's heart was very confused, the master didn't tell them, why Sangsang was in the river, was that the future of herself and Sangsang?

At this time, Mei Duo suddenly remembered that the appearance of Sangsang she saw was not the empty mother on the Buddhist painting?

The guru began to plunge into the skull of the corpse from the temple.

At this time, the guru dug out a piece of cartilage from under the pituitary gland and said, "This is the future eye."

After you have cultivated, you will use this eye to see all kinds of diseases hidden in other people's bodies and the demons around you.

The guru held up the cartilage on the corpse and told everyone that this was a person who had lived a life in a dazed and unconscious way, so the bone was yellow.

When you cultivate to the point where you become wise, it becomes transparent.

The Zen, Sutra, and Tantric skills of Buddhism are all ultimately attributed to this cartilage, and only it can enable you to see the Buddha realm clearly, have a clear mind, and identify the spiritual part of all things.

The master gouged out another eye with his knife and broke it, looked at the turbid water that flowed out, and said:

The laity see things with this eye, and because it is turbid, the laity are entangled in the five poisons and cannot be enlightened.

Meadow fixed her eyes on the mutilated corpse. It was a middle-aged man, with big white teeth, and a lot of flies flying around his internal organs.

She looked around, except for the golden light on Sangsang's head, there was nothing else, including the guru.

Is it difficult for Sangsang to be higher than his master? What about himself?

Meadow couldn't figure it out.

In the afternoon, Sangsang sat quietly in the house alone.

Mei Duo went to see her grandmother, who was very sick. She used the medical knowledge she had learned from Guru Manrenpa for a few months to treat her mother's illness, but it was not ideal.

Last month, she had removed part of the disease and applied it to a dog, who died instantly.

But the Guru said that everything has a spirit, and you should not move your illness out of order.

Mei Duo saw that Grandma was withering little by little, and her heart sank.

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