Mythology
Chapter 181: No-Self Jataka
Chapter 181: No-Self Jataka
This time, Yang He simply took off his left arm and let the statue of the Immaculate Buddha eat it.
After the Immaculate Buddha statue was swallowed whole, the features of a living person became more and more obvious.
I saw Fanwen madly absorbing the negative energy from the outside world, and his realm continued to improve in a short period of time. The whole process was like refining medicine and weapons.
The degree of evilness of Buddhism is astonishing!
[Unformed Giving Ghost]
[The Stone Woman Ghost Sutra was created under the influence of Buddhist teachings. It can be refined through the Stone Woman Dao and is a good medium for practicing the Selfless Birth Sutra. ]
“Giving seems to mean the willingness to sacrifice oneself for the benefit of others.”
“From this, we can see that the layout of Buddhism had already begun before the Conferred God War. No wonder it flourished during Journey to the West.”
Yang He looked out the window at the darkness. The Queen Mother of the West was shuttling between the streets and alleys. Her figure was over seven meters tall and gave off a strong sense of oppression.
Wherever he passed, a large number of evil spirits with human heads and bird shapes spawned from the ghost realm.
The cries of birds continued, and a large number of them gathered in the sky above Xianghuo Town.
It is obvious that the Queen Mother of the West has become a ghost of almsgiving. If you look closely, you can find faint Sanskrit words between her skin and flesh.
Having the power of a demon is just a means of practicing Buddhism.
Yang He sneered and silently hid in the body of the Immaculate Buddha statue, feeding it some limbs every now and then. Anyway, with the Plague Immortal Body, the cost of regenerating the broken limbs was not too high.
The next day.
There was a commotion in Xianghuo Town.
The temple keeper escorted the two patients to two houses where the saint’s disciples were enshrined.
“Please don’t kill me. I’ll give you any money you want!!”
“I have always believed in Goddess Nuwa!”
Everyone cheered and rejoiced. All 32 statues were about to become immortals. They thought that Xianghuo Town could return to the way it was more than a decade ago.
Yang He watched coldly, Buddhism’s method of manipulating people’s hearts was indeed very clever.
“There is no such coincidence in the world. The birth of the Giving Ghost can only mean that someone is secretly promoting it, and the Buddhist monks behind it are already waiting to harvest the leeks.”
Constable Ji quietly came to the granary and sighed when he saw that it was empty.
“Bi County Magistrate is already preparing to welcome the Bodhisattva. I hope your spirit in heaven can bless Xianghuo Town and help it survive this disaster.”
Yang He heard Constable Ji kowtow twice, then stand up and walk away from the granary.
He closed his eyes and rested, the opportunity to integrate the characters was just around the corner.
In the following few days, there was no more trouble in Xianghuo Town. Even if a temple keeper died suddenly and inexplicably occasionally, it did not cause any waves.
The countdown for Yang He’s return to the main world has successfully reached zero.
However, you still have to be careful. The character you play will passively leave the world of allusions after death, but there are risks in actively leaving the real body, and many methods can interfere with judgment in advance.
The number of donor ghosts was getting closer to thirty-two.
In contrast, Yang He deliberately controlled the progress of the Immaculate Buddha statue, and so far the Sanskrit has only covered 60% of the body.
On the sixth day after he arrived in Xianghuo Town, the Buddhist monks finally arrived.
Bi Bai and others knelt down to greet them respectfully, but the Buddhist monks did not even look at them.
There are thirty-three people in total, corresponding to the thirty-two heads of the giving ghost, and one of them does not participate in the practice of the Anatta Jataka Sutra.
They were all wearing Taoist robes, with Buddhist influences in their every move and gestures, and they were constantly chanting unknown scriptures.
The skin is burnt black in color, which confirms that it comes from Ma Shan’s Taoist lineage.
Thirty-two Taoist boys, well, Yang He called them Shami.
The realm is the sitting elixir realm (evil spirit).
The leading cultivator was at the Huatai realm (Shagui), with the Buddhist name Guangjing. It was obvious that he came prepared, and he immediately used a magic circle to block the town.
Bi Bai and others didn’t dare to look directly at it and knelt down at the town gate the whole time.
Master Guangjing looks gentle and elegant in appearance, but deep down he shows contempt for the mundane world. He holds a string of Buddhist beads made of white bones.
“Bi Bai.”
Bi Bai raised his eyes and said attentively: “This old slave is here…”
Before he could finish his words, Master Guangjing raised his hand with an uncertain look, and broke Bi Bai’s neck directly, and his cold body fell to the ground.
“Bi Bai, I didn’t ask you to look directly at us.”
“Since I have extended your life by ten years, I can also take back your extra life.”
Master Guangjing threw the corpse to the novice monk.
The smell of blood filled the air as the novice monk cut the corpse into pieces, not only sorting the flesh, blood and bones, but also handling the internal organs differently.
This indirectly shows that in the eyes of Buddhism, the mundane world itself is a resource.
“You come.”
Master Guangjing randomly selected a temple priest who had been in office for one year. “We are about to take the saint’s disciples back to Nuwa Palace. You take the young masters to the houses where the saint’s disciples are enshrined.”
“Yes Yes Yes.”
Master Guangjing stroked the temple priest’s head gently, “Well, your marrow sea is quite vast. After the task is completed, I will extend your life by ten years.”
“Thank you, Buddha!!”
Master Guangjing’s personality is unpredictable, and even the novice monks are a little afraid of him.
“In which house is the Immaculate Buddha statue placed?”
“Replying to the Bodhisattva, it is in the abandoned granary to the east. You specifically mentioned it last time and asked them to pay more attention to the statue of the Immaculate Buddha.”
“how?”
“Don’t worry, there has been nothing unusual in the past few years.”
Master Guangjing’s smile did not fade. “I have appointed one person to refine the alms ghost of the Immaculate Buddha.”
The novice monks all avoided Master Guangjing’s scrutiny.
Since the Nuwa Festival, the saint’s disciples have not appeared in the world anymore. As a result, the Immaculate Buddha is an exception. This means that it is most dangerous to practice with the help of the Immaculate Buddha’s alms ghosts.
“Mingyuan, your faith is firm, so you should be in charge of the Immaculate Buddha.”
“Yes, Master.”
Mingyuan agreed reluctantly. He heard that the Immortal Buddha was born again some time ago. He used his supernatural powers from a distance of nearly a thousand miles, and five meteorites fell from the sky and hit the palace of Chaoge.
It was horrifying to think about it, and the result was happening to me. “Mingyuan, it won’t be easy for you to replace the Immortal Buddha, so be careful.”
“Master, I know what’s going on.”
Mingyuan said softly: “After refining the Donating Ghost through the Selfless Birth Sutra, my disciple’s body and soul are only close to the Pure Buddha. It will take dozens or even hundreds of years for me to completely replace the dead.”
“By the time the Immaculate Buddha noticed something was wrong, it was already too late.”
“kindness.”
Master Guangjing watched Mingyuan sink into the granary.
Then he took out a candle, put it close to his mouth and talked to himself.
boom.
The granary door was closed again.
When Mingyuan saw the statue of the Immaculate Buddha, he felt relieved. The Sanskrit text had not yet covered the statue, so it would take some time for the giving ghost to take shape.
“I can definitely make arrangements in advance, which gives me 10% more confidence than my fellow apprentices.”
Mingyuan’s smile was a little stiff. After he got half a meter closer to the statue of the Immaculate Buddha, for some reason he felt an unconcealable excitement in his heart.
“I will definitely cultivate the Jataka Sutra of No Self.”
“Among my fellow disciples today, I, Mingyuan, have the highest attainments in Buddhist scriptures. Master Lu often praises me and says that I am the seed of enlightenment.”
“Master asked me to refine the alms ghost of the Immaculate Buddha. There is absolutely no problem.”
Mingyuan’s expression calmed down. He took out a brush, moistened the tip of the brush with Bi Bai’s blood, and planned to draw an inscription on the surface of the statue.
He seemed to have seen the scenes of his own cultivation of the Selfless Birth Sutra.
Then you will be able to enter the inner sect and receive guidance from Grandmaster Ma Shan.
Snapped.
As soon as the brush touched the statue, it broke suddenly.
“what’s the situation?”
Mingyuan looked at the statue’s face and found that the Immaculate Buddha showed inexplicable fear, but he was not afraid of himself, but for other reasons.
He subconsciously urged his spiritual consciousness to immerse himself in the statue of the Immaculate Buddha.
“Well?!!”
Mingyuan’s pupils dilated and he fell to the ground in panic.
It’s not an illusion!
His spiritual consciousness sensed that there was a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged inside the statue, constantly removing limbs and organs to accelerate the formation of the donating ghost.
“Taoist? How could anyone not be affected when the great magical power of our master covers Xianghuo Town?”
“Who… who is he?!”
Mingyuan was about to contact Master Guangjing through telepathy, but he couldn’t help but dry heave.
The acid water was mixed with a large number of insect eggs. Before he knew it, his body and soul were already covered with insect eggs, and some of them had already hatched.
“you!!!”
Mingyuan watched Yang He crawl out of the statue and felt a chill in his bones.
Kaka.
Without Yang He’s suppression, the Immaculate Buddha transformed into a Giving Ghost at a speed visible to the naked eye. His stone shell was full of cracks, and minced meat kept falling off, turning into a ferocious little ghost that kept roaring.
Yang He didn’t even turn his head, and the pupil between his eyebrows opened.
What can the alms ghost do? It is still helpless in the face of the densely packed eye worms. Ninety-nine percent of the Yin energy turns into nutrients for the pupil ghost.
Mingyuan was sweating profusely and tried to guess Yang He’s identity through Buddhist methods.
The result is useless.
This person seemed to appear out of thin air, with no past, no future, and no present.
“Mingyuan, right? Recite the Jataka Sutra once.”
Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a sharp pain in his body and soul. The insect eggs began to hatch and were eating his body and soul to reproduce.
“Ahhh!”
The screaming continued for a long time.
Mingyuan’s body and soul were already riddled with wounds, and his life was in Yang He’s hands.
“Immortal… Immortal Master, even if I teach you the Unselfish Birth Story Sutra, you cannot use it. You need to practice the Five Precepts to be able to… to use it.”
Sanskrit words emerged from Mingyuan’s palms.
Sanskrit characters are clustered together, and the characters themselves are actually a special kind of ghost
“It’s okay, just tell me what you want.”
Yang He is not very interested in Buddhism. Buddhism is clearly divided into classes, and it is very likely that there are big pitfalls in the inheritance of the orthodox tradition. Don’t rush into it before you understand it clearly.
“it is good.”
Mingyuan honestly narrated the contents of the Sutra of No-Self.
The Jataka Tales is a Buddhist method of possessing a body. It does not require accommodating ghosts, but without the assistance of Sanskrit, it is extremely easy to suffer backlash.
“how to say.”
The more Yang He read it, the more bizarre it seemed to him. The Anatta Sutra was not that profound.
If Mingyuan refines the almsgiving ghost of the Immaculate Buddha, the real body of the Immaculate Buddha will be able to sense its existence and even influence it in reverse.
“It is only possible that Nuwa Palace will not be born again, otherwise it will suffer backlash in a minute.”
“Thirty-two novice monks are practicing the Jataka Sutra. It is very likely that none of them can replace him. Could it be that Ma Shan is just trying it out?”
Yang He stared at the Immaculate Buddha for a long time, and the Alms-Giving Ghost trembled constantly.
It is actually not difficult for him to achieve this because the Immaculate Buddha’s true body will not harm him.
“Repair, the opportunity for character fusion is right in front of you.”
“Anyway, there is no need to accommodate the Giving Ghost. It is just a one-time consumable material to refine the Giving Ghost’s pure Buddha aura.”
(End of this chapter)