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Chapter 702 Toba

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    Lao Shi saw me breaking out in cold sweat and quickly helped me.

    This time I was really a little scared. This auspicious heavenly mother is called "Bandan Lhamo" in Tibetan. She is the protector of all women, the Jokhang Temple and even the city of Lhasa. According to Buddhist scriptures, she rode a mule across the turbulent blood.  The sea symbolizes that she has traveled through the three realms of heaven, earth and underground, and is also known as the "Lord of the Three Realms". In short, in the anger phase of Tantric Buddhism, this is the first-class God of War.

    The living Buddha clasped his hands and bowed again in the direction where Jixiang Tianmu disappeared, then stood up and turned to look at me.

    Seeing me sweating profusely, the lama couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong with me, little benefactor? Is it too hot in this house?"

    I was a little speechless for a moment, so I raised my finger and pointed in the direction where the Lucky Heavenly Mother appeared just now.

    The old lama nodded and said with a smile: "The original Buddha no longer exists, it is born in my heart, the Buddha is born in me, and there are all Buddhas in the world. Donor, you don't have to worry about it. You are welcome to Niden Temple."

    Lao Shi and I quickly bowed solemnly and shouted the Buddha's name.

    I am still a little uneasy in my heart. After all, this is the legendary protector god. Why did he suddenly appear?  So I couldn't help but ask: "Zhu Bigu (Living Buddha), I have something to ask you for advice. Are all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and even the hundreds of thousands of Dharma protectors in Tantric Buddhism real?"

    Actually, I also know that asking this kind of question is a bit childish, just like asking a Taoist priest if the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards are true, but I am just curious.

    The Living Buddha glanced out the window, pointed in the air and said, "What did you see?"

    I took a look and saw that it was just a wisp of prayer flags fluttering in the wind, so I replied, "That's a five-color prayer flag."

    The lama shook his head and smiled and said: "That is the treasure of one hundred thousand Buddhas." After speaking, he gave me a meaningful look.

    I seem to understand, but I don¡¯t understand. This is probably what it means to see things like this. Although the things we see are different, what you see must be the most suitable for you to see.  I saw prayer flags outside the window, but what the Living Buddha saw were hundreds of thousands of Buddhas.  Therefore, it is also a kind of good fortune for me to see the Lucky Heavenly Mother.

    Khenpo Tsering introduced us to the Living Buddha. It turned out that the Living Buddha had heard of me from Liu Dajin and invited me to have tea with him.

    Tsering Khenpo once again explained why we came to his dormitory. The living Buddha said generously that it was okay, then bent down and picked up the bowl of sea.

    The hidden blackbird was not dead, but the aura in its eyes was much less. It lay motionless in the big bowl. I secretly guessed that the Living Buddha must have punished it just now, otherwise the Auspicious Heavenly Mother would not have disappeared directly.  .

    Liu Dajin asked the living Buddha, why did the Tibetan blackbird steal the lamp and twist it?

    The Living Buddha stroked the feathers of the Tibetan Blackbird and said lightly: "It's just a matter of chance. Five miles southeast of our temple, there is a Tara Hall, which is a place specifically for female believers to pray for blessings and private matters. Every time believers  When worshiping the Buddha and making a great wish, a sandalwood pill will be offered. In order to prolong life without following the falcon to kill, this blackbird stole a sandalwood pill and swallowed it once a week, and it has been living to this day. Because of this,  The great wishes of many women were not realized, so they angered Bandan Lhamo. It happened that this little thing also arrived on the day of calamity, and tried to achieve enlightenment, so he was thinking about Padmasambhava's oil lamp and these two hundred years of lamps.  Nian, intending to use Buddha to avoid Buddha, and get through these few days"

    Hearing this, I couldn't help but blurt out: "Living Buddha, you know all the bad things this little thing has done. If that's the case, why don't you restrain it?"

    The living Buddha smiled and said: "What is restraint? Practicing the karma is its karma. In other words, should all the great wishes of the women be realized? Its karma and the unrealistic wishes of the women are just opportunities.  Incompatible with each other. Besides, the Tibetan blackbird had good intentions in stealing the sandalwood balls. It didn¡¯t want to join the falcon in killing people because of its own longevity. Isn¡¯t this a kind of worship to the Buddha? You see, isn¡¯t it good to just let things happen? Even if I no longer  , and a little benefactor appeared, didn¡¯t this save its life, and at the same time it was considered a disaster? This little thing returned ten years of incense, which can be considered a punishment. Whether it will become enlightened or not in the future will be its destiny.  !¡±

    After saying that, the Living Buddha spread his hands and said, "Let's go." The Tibetan Blackbird circled in a circle and then flew out along the window and disappeared!

    ¡°We don¡¯t understand anything about Buddhism, but I felt quite embarrassed for making a mess in someone else¡¯s house. I quickly apologized and prepared to drag Lao Shi out as soon as possible.  Unexpectedly, the living Buddha stopped me, then raised the sea bowl in his hand and said that this was a toba bowl and he wanted to give it to me.

    The shape of the big bowl is not very regular, but it is very beautiful. It consists of three parts: the bowl lid, the bowl body and the bowl holder. The whole is composed of silver gilt chiseled flowers. There are four twining lotus chisel on the bowl cover.  There are Tibetan traditionsThe Buddhist Eight Treasures Map is inlaid with red coral, green turquoise and yellow beeswax. All in all, it looks very precious!

    Tibetans don¡¯t like vain excuses, and I really liked this thing, so I took the bowl respectfully and made a thank you gift to the living Buddha.

    The Living Buddha and Khenpo asked us to have dinner in the temple, but Liu Dajin stopped us directly, and then took Lao Shi and me out of the temple.  It turns out that this kid also has a practice cave of his own. When they heard it was a cave, Lao Shi and the others were a little reluctant. Think about who lives in a cave these days!

    Unexpectedly, the practice cave was very tidy, with compartments, and all kinds of food had been prepared. The young lama who picked us up was skillfully grilling meat, and the table was full of things like tsampa,  Butter tea, Tibetan meat buns, air-dried beef, yogurt raisins, and three large pots of highland barley wine!

    We were already very hungry, especially when we saw the little lama roasting meat sizzling with butter, we almost wanted to stay!

    Old Shi clicked his tongue and said: "Liu Dajin, I thought you were too shabby and didn't invite us to dinner. I didn't expect you to be so reliable. I'll treat you when I get back to Yuncheng. Huh? No, aren't you monks? Why do you eat meat?  ah!"

    Liu Dajin said: "First, let me tell you again, I am not a monk, I am a practitioner. Second, who told you that lamas don't eat meat? Tibetan monks just don't kill. Except for a few monks, they don't eat meat.  Most of them are eaten. Think about the climate in Tibet. If you don¡¯t eat something oily, you won¡¯t be able to survive it!¡±

    The little lama finished roasting the meat and left. He said that he still had to do his homework, and that he was taboo on meat today and could not eat meat.  A few of us were embarrassed, and out of gratitude, we quickly gave him the game console, watch, and jade items that we could still afford. As a result, the little guy chose a string of sandalwood beads from Cang Yan, and he was very happy.  .

    After the little lama left, this was the world of our old acquaintances.  After closing the cave door, Xiao Shu and Qi Ye also transformed into human forms, and everyone rushed forward to eat their first decent meal in so many days.

    "It's a pity that when pouring the wine, there was a bowl missing.  Liu Dajin went to get it, so I took out the bowl that the Living Buddha gave me just now and said boldly: "I will drink from this bowl. It contains a lot. I want to get drunk before I stop!"

    Liu Dajin was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said: "Master Bu, are you sure you want to drink with it?"

    I replied: "Yes, what's wrong? Isn't this unclean? It's okay, it's not unclean, you won't get sick after drinking it!"

    "No, no, this thing is very clean and can wash away all dirt." Liu Dajin said quickly, with a strange expression.

    I saw that Aya also pursed her lips and smiled and remained silent, so I felt something was wrong.  Among us, Aya is the only one close to the parish. Maybe she knows the meaning of this bowl?

    I picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, I saw there seemed to be several patterns on the exposed areas of the gilt silver pattern.  No, no, it's not patterns, it's cracks, and the exposed yellow bowl feels extremely smooth, a bit like bones

    Damn it, I suddenly trembled and blurted out: "This this can't be a human head!"

    Liu Dajin said to me very calmly: "You just know, this is called Toba, also called Gabala bowl, which is the skull bowl. This is a tantric magic weapon. Didn't you see that the living Buddha used it to hold the hidden blackbird just now?  , has the Auspicious Heavenly Mother given up? This thing is very precious, I just don¡¯t understand why the living Buddha gave it to you?"

    Yes, why did you just give it to me?  I shivered and almost dropped the bowl on the table (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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