Chapter 11 The Sage’s Preaching

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The sceneries of the four seasons in the world are transformed in one moment. In spring, all things are radiant, and all things are radiant. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and Asakusa has no horse hooves. The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. The autumn light of red candles paints the screen coldly, and the light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.

For a time, it evolved into a Taoist holy land, with dangerous peaks and steep Cui Wei peaks. Auspicious grass grows on the slopes, and Ganoderma lucidum grows on the ground. The roots are connected to the ground, and the top is connected to the sky. Green pines and green willows, purple chrysanthemums and red plums. Peach and ginkgo, jujube and pear. The immortal judges paintings, and the hermit plays chess. The sages talk and talk quietly about mysteries. Monsters who listen to scriptures, foxes who listen to Dharma. The bear cuts its tail, the leopard dances and the ape crows. Dragons roar and tigers roar, green trees fall and orioles fly. The rhinoceros looks at the moon and the seahorse neighs. There are many different kinds of exotic birds, but fairy birds are rare in the world. The peacock talks about the scriptures, and the fairy boy plays the jade flute. The strange pines are on the ancient top, and the precious trees reflect the sand embankment. The mountains are high, the red sun is near, the streams are wide and the water is low. The mist of cigarettes rises into the sky, and the colorful clouds surround the blue sky. Thousands of auspicious lights come to the blessed land, and thousands of auspicious lights shine on the cave door.

For a while, the wonderful Buddhist realm was displayed, with precious flames, golden light reflecting the sun and moon, and exotic fragrances and colors becoming more subtle. There is endless scenery in the Seven Treasures Forest, and auspicious necklaces fall by the Bade Pond. It is rare to see people with simple flowers and immortals, and even more beautiful people with shenghuangxian and music ears. The western paradise is truly enviable, and it grows out of lotus petals. The epiphyllum blooms and fills the room with incense, and the relics are exquisite and superb. The Land of Ultimate Bliss is surrounded by seven layers of fences, seven layers of nets, and seven layers of rows of trees. They are all four treasures. There is a pool of seven treasures, filled with waters of eight virtues, and the bottom of the pool is covered with pure gold sand. The steps on the four sides are made of gold, silver, colored glaze and glass. There are pavilions above, which are also decorated with gold, silver, azure, glass, clams, red beads, and agate. The lotus in the pond is as big as a wheel, blue, blue light, yellow, yellow light, red, red light, white, white light, subtle and fragrant. At six o'clock in the day and night, it rains mandala flowers. There are such wonderful variegated birds: white cranes, peacocks, parrots, relics, Kalingpinga, the bird of common destiny and other birds, which sound harmonious and elegant at six o'clock in the day and night. Its sound performs smoothly the five faculties, the seven parts of Bodhi, the parts of the Eightfold Noble Path, and so on. It is truly vast, profound, pure and solemn.

For a while, he was told about the misfortune of hell:

The Hell of Diaojin, the Hell of Netherworld, and the Hell of Fire Pit are all lonely and troubled. They are all the result of thousands of deeds committed during one's life, and one will be punished after death.

Fengdu Prison, Tongue-pulling Prison, and Skin-Flaying Prison are all weeping and pitiful. Just because they are unfaithful and unfilial and violate the laws of heaven, the Buddha's mouth is like a snake's heart.

Being tortured in prison, pounding the prison with a hammer, crashing in the prison, tearing the skin and flesh, wiping the mouth and looking at the teeth, is to conceal one's own conscience and injustice, and to use clever words to harm others.

The hell of ice, the hell of shelling, the hell of intestines, dirty faces, unkempt hair, and frowning eyes are all big fights and small scales that bully the stupid, causing disasters to accumulate on oneself.

The Oil Pot Prison, the Dark Prison, and the Knife Mountain Prison are filled with fear and sorrow, all because of violence and bullying of good people, hiding their heads and shrinking their necks, and leading them to suffer in isolation.

"God's Coming"

In Blood Pond Prison, Abi Prison, and Weighing Steel Prison, the skin and bones were peeled off, arms and tendons were broken, and people were killed just for the sake of making money. They slaughtered animals and animals. It is difficult to explain the degradation for thousands of years, and they will never recover from their sinking.

I saw Taoist Hongjun, with a black jade butterfly hovering above his head, spreading immeasurable cold light, the five qi rolling, steaming up, forming thousands of acres of colorless clouds, and three big purple lotuses took root on it, spreading their stems. The leaves, their stems are tall and straight, the lotus leaves are green and dripping, the petals are as big as wheels, dripping and spinning constantly, swallowing up immeasurable starlight, and spraying immeasurable spiritual rain. The inscriptions on the avenue formed blossoming golden flowers that floated down to the dojo. But I saw Hongjun smiling, and there were hundreds of billions of great bright clouds between his eyebrows. The so-called Dzogchen moral light cloud, Dzogchen Taiqing light cloud, Dzogchen Yuqing light cloud, Dzogchen supreme clear light cloud, and Great Compassion light cloud. , Great Wisdom Light Cloud, Great Prajna Light Cloud, Great Samadhi Light Cloud, Great Auspicious Light Cloud, Great Fortune Light Cloud, Great Merit Light Cloud, Great Refuge Light Cloud, Great Praise Light Cloud, there are such indescribable light clouds. . There are also various subtle sounds, the so-called Daigo Initiation Sound, Tanparamita Sound, Corpse Paramitt Sound, Chiti Paramitt Sound, Viriya Paramitt Sound, Zen Paramitt Sound, and Prajna Paramitt Sound. , the sound of compassion, the sound of joy and equanimity, the sound of liberation, the sound of no leakage, the sound of wisdom, the sound of great wisdom, the sound of lion's roar, the sound of great lion's roar, the sound of cloud thunder, the sound of great cloud thunder. It's like this, it's indescribable, it's indescribable. Show the style of a Taoist ancestor and the power of a saint!

Under the stage, I was sitting with my eyes closed, doing nothing and not showing the slightest expression. Three flowers gathered at the top, the five qi were in full swing, and three red lotuses were floating on the red clouds as big as an acre of land. I was shaking my head and swaying to the sound of the Taoist Dao. Healthy appearance.

Yuanshi Tianzun is sitting upright, with thousands of golden flowers on the golden Qingyun. The auspicious energy is formed into a necklace, hanging upside down to protect the whole body. There are thousands of golden lamps, bit by bit, like dripping water in front of the eaves.

Taoist Tongtian, straightened his waist, closed his eyes tightly, the five qi formed five white waves washing back and forth on the Qingyun, and three big green lotuses floated and wandered back and forth.

Empress Nuwa's embroidered eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, her red lips are pursed tightly, and the golden clouds are shining above her head. There is a giant snake swimming on it, shaking its head and tail, swallowing immeasurable spiritual energy, soaring up, trying to swallow the sky.

Jie Yin has a sallow face with a bitter look, and three large milky white relics above his head are blooming with infinite light. There are virtual images of flying flying gods and eight heavenly dragons preaching sutras. There is also a six-foot-long golden body sitting on it, with his hands clasped together and his eyebrows lowered to please his eyes. Reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, the sound of Sanskrit sounds is still in my ears.

Taoist Zhunti scratched his ears and cheeks, feeling great sadness and joy. Among the celebrating clouds, a huge tree stood on top of it. It was covered with golden color, neither gold nor jade. A murderous aura of Gengjin lingered on it. Three stars The big golden relics are like the sun in the sky, blooming with bright light. I can see a 12-foot-tall golden body sitting under the Bodhi tree. The golden body has eighteen hands, twenty-four poems, holding a necklace, umbrella cover, flower pot and fish. Intestines, divine pestles, precious files, golden bells, golden bows, silver halberds, banners and flags, etc., are shining with golden light all over the world.

Ancestor Kunpeng, with an acre of dark green clouds above his head, has the appearance of vast ocean waves, the cold air is steaming, and white frost condenses. A bird-like fish-like thing is playing in it. When it enters the sea, it becomes a fish, and when it goes out to sea, it transforms into a roc. The demonic aura shoots straight into the sky. A palace made of black ice floats on it, blooming with white bone-penetrating cold light, emitting the divine light of ice soul, shining for thousands of miles;

The great immortal Zhenyuan wears a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak. The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist. The body is like a boy, the face is like a beauty, with three beards floating under the chin, and crows on the temples. I saw a simple big book floating on the earth-yellow Qingyun. When it opened and closed, it breathed out the air of infinite earth and absorbed the infinite rain of light. A green fruit tree bore thirty fruits. The fruits looked like they had not been born in three dynasties. A full child is similar, with all four limbs and five senses. It is the ginseng tree that blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, matures only after another three thousand years, and can be eaten only after ten thousand years. This is the spiritual root of heaven and earth that existed when heaven and earth first opened and Hongmeng was not yet judged. It is the only one in the world.

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