Thursday, February 17, 2011

Top Mount - Happy Buddhist card with the cessation of suffering

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This was a college couple monks, one Lama, is the feel of a Farm. They look gentle, kind, good quality education and credible. They depression, prone to injury, a total of a silent moment of silence, carefully, keeping a distance with the outside world. Each year, the wife's arms, will increase a child. That year, that his wife led a bit each hand, a back back. They handsome, graceful, dressed in Tibetan clothing, clothing, elegant, clean, has no trace of the monks. They come back every year, participants will be bliss law. They can not come back, La Wing is a daydream about the bliss of the old land, is unable to heal the wounds, is their common soul. It is said that they had begged them to live in University College to open Xu Lodge. to College disciplinary violations and return to secular life and the perception of marriage Lama Farm stay In the Lodge, the College has no such precedent. to see the couple soon, one day class, Suoda Ji Guru Rinpoche was talking about the theory deviate from the typical, talking about his old section of Temple Mount to more experience. on Rinpoche for no reason teachers tell stories, the disciples must be present at the meeting, one man has come to the edge of a cliff. Supreme Suoda Ji to Guru Rinpoche Temple Mount Luhuo more, the local villagers heard the news from far away a lot of place came. one of them, had the feel of the College Farm. At that time, she was very young. she was a teenager, wearing a red robe first met the monk, her heart was touched by a red robe. her nothing , a monk at the college, in later years, it demonstrated her physical body, and several home feel Tim live in a very simple log cabin. She participated in all the Khenpo and the Kansas Farm course, learning words, recited by the theory , recite a lot of charm. At that time, she was very young, laughing again and again every day. In her return to secular life before, by His Holiness Church in Mani, said: , the feelings between men and women are worthy of envy, if you return to secular life, married, you know how hard people's lives the world! feelings between men and women there is no place that you can trust, you can then you regret it was too late! ; now to take care of her three children every day to farm the land, put yak, milk the cows, make butter; tea, making steamed bread, laundry, back the stone, back soil; will strengthen the foundation of the house, climb roof snow, scrub the children, sewing clothes, fed ... ... do not finish does not matter, no money does not matter, she sat down to think of colleges, the previous life, is not far away, but incredibly, as if she did not have too! If she once had, why it looks like now? What stop her? not return to the past? return to the past? she never knew, the world is such a pain! her heart, blowing in pain. as long as stop, to just sit, just a little soar, the world will collapse. in front of her three children, her husband: she beginningless time karma, gathered together in front of her! She has been crying in the kernel guru Rinpoche ago began to cry. She said: unattended children, people who do not cook, watering them, she locked them in the room, she came out, they cry a ball on the inside. Her husband had not been home a few days. In the morning, her home a few yaks wandered off, she wanted to look back. out of the window, under a heavy rain. She said she lost the best thing in life, she could always have it, can then, she did not know . she cried and left. Khenpo Rinpoche got up and stood to the window, has been looking at her receding figure. Deba Khenpo in, and the abbot speak. Khenpo heard nothing. Khenpo story finished. stinging pain Students from my heart, the tears come to my eyes. At this point, I saw, I looked down to around a master. She's the action I suddenly realized that at this moment, in the sutra hall, going through the Tim old Tibetan feel the pain of despair, but also is more than two of us? Mount was born in Sichuan, the top circle realize a remote place, copied by the age of eight, fourteen-year-old first time I saw a monk, such as being struck by lightning. In the later two years, the monks, such as a sight to behold the image of the general haunt her dreams like the rain. sixteen years old, her second to see the monks, a nun, she missed no opportunity to tell the teacher she wanted to become a monk, seeking Master receiving her. Master clouds to see her black hair, long around the waist, with a smile: causes for crying, breathless with anger. She knelt in front of their parents, kneeling for a whole night. The next day, the parents lost trace of her father angry, anxious, almost did not go crazy. She appeared the day before evening, the master had a dream of good fortune. to see her arrival, the master was surprised, Guamuxiangdai. Master sent her to read Buddhist Institute, and later, she came out five Buddhist Institute. His Holiness passed away Mani, has been La Rong her to the fifth year. His Holiness Mani body of law placed in the halls of Vajrasattva, half past five every morning, Suo Daji Khenpo Rinpoche Vajrasattva hall side, a non-wide closed argument along the corridors. It was November Tibetan winter cold. half past five, the dim light, wrapped in a cloak retreat in the disciples have bent over, let out a passage Extreme Soda Khenpo Rinpoche Ji slowly up the stairs, across from the aisle and sat down in law seat. Vajrasattva house, every window with golden light scattering. His Holiness sat in the halls of the central body of law, was silk flowers and layers of butter lamps around. railing next to his disciples to listen to audio on the division of the law, can not hear the sound of grief, how to prevent them fear, sadness, confusion but what to do! air and windy, although the roof of the head , railings but no glass block, such as sitting in the open air, they did not move, so sit down a little bit of the morning. After the lesson, is to receive four disciples of the time, His Holiness passed away from the country to attend the Buddhist law would have pushed in front of Guru Rinpoche. resident of the disciples that no one leave, quietly overlooking the guru's every move. Guru Rinpoche to the top of Mount householders, the division head down, listening, low words, as ever, no matter where , even in walking, are shrouded in a silence no words to say, in the extreme silence. circle Wu place near the top of the stairs overlooking the division. the division in the dim light, picturesque, just a silhouette . how to let her grief! their teacher! to her grief! she hoped she lay in one, get on the division of the Mount top. not a resident dare to the division before the requirements of the division for his blessing. She looked far guru, this scene, tears come to her eyes. when this, she met the supreme value of the guru, she could not forward, not back, unable to mind, can not do better, so so on their own joy division. She just quietly, doing the guru want to do: lectures every day, endorse, make notes, amending the law, such as the heart and ... ... every day, every day like a day, overlooking the Guru. Large The Church side of the sudden silence, all the monks were concessions on both sides. Fazuo Guru Rinpoche from the stand up, down Fazuo, from the middle of the aisle came in slowly. guru wrapped in cloak, both sides of the disciples are bent over, looking down, not watching their teacher. This is the early morning half past seven, corridor, still dark one. Eight thirty, King's Memorial Act will begin, His Holiness visited the body of law has been extended team into the streets, they come from the Han and Tibetan areas, and everyone holding hands are a bunch of silk flowers in the aisle ... ... the end of round Wu, stairs, approached her at the time of the Guru, her every body She perceived a reaction can be: backache, back pain, hands together in prayer position. this moment, the moment came under the tutelage of her side, no sound, extremely quiet, as if no entity is not only nothing on the division Xiao, unfathomable heart, quiet, yet so close! can suddenly put her head with one hand, the top division for her Mount! this moment so long, she felt all of her guru compassion and Chuinian, so she looked up, the teacher has left and is down the stairs. in so many people in so many look up to the division of the disciples, in the absence of a discontinuous reception, acceptance Hada, friction top, the time to listen ! a separated, His Holiness the borders of the bases have the back window of the sitting, chanting voice day and night without stopping. She's a read heart, just a thought, desire on the division of the grief of a study I hope to have on the division of the Mount Top, was not there no mixing in the know. monks slowly away, there are more monks to enter the Mosque. days have been great light, mellow voice of Bosnia and Herzegovina division by the Church in large low on rings. Karmapa's song floating to the sky the sparse snow, large central hall after the open the wind Gudang triangular flags. the Tibetan calendar, a day in November 2003, Suo Daji Khenpo Rinpoche after school, I did not leave large by the Church, sitting alone by the Church the first floor of a corner, waiting for His Holiness passed away in Mani's Law will begin. be raised by an old Tibetan living came to me with tea, drink two bowls of rich, sweet and salty butter tea, I gradually from the extreme Sino-Soviet cold Huanguo Lai, accumulate some heat. Weina voice division by nine rings. La Wing disciples ditch found that the division is not every day in Bosnia and Herzegovina before the singing of the king of course, his very sensual noble, rich and gorgeous, not only voice, his melodies are the individual treatment that Bosnia and Herzegovina with the previous division is different from the natural tone made him spit out a sound of a very elegant and unusual. It is said that every night at eight, a generation His Holiness, hidden in the mountains was the occasion of endless darkness, from the north west, turn ninety degrees, quietly for the Western Hills - the direction of the Western Paradise. until the next morning, in order to pay tribute to the believers, His Holiness His Holiness the game borders of the bases are only then Shared re-turn in front of the incarnation. visited the believers body of law more and more surprised to find that reduced King's body of law every day, to the last two days, only a cubit long. Act cremation of the body the next morning, Guru Rinpoche Khenpo slowly through the side of the promenade by the court, sat high in the French throne, told the disciples under the seat: the top of the pagoda for the cremation had made the iron bars of the collapse due to molten, After cremation, His Holiness is not a bad heart is still strong and fresh as ever. Yiziyizi sound guru, cool the same: by the Church, I do not know who put a song in the recorder, it is a prayer song King, it seems specially designed for this hour to make, like most of the dirge, yet live in the world when the King! singer is a lama, then deep, as if recalling again and again, he repeatedly sang one line: February, passed away from the king of Mani there nine months, ten o'clock, the king of Mani Biography a log cabin, is spaced listening, suddenly, His Holiness stopped, I do not know what to say, for a while, His Holiness suddenly sang. I am fully awake, and do not know what happened. At this point, I heard the Abbot voice, the voice translation Khenpo always low, and when the argument is entirely different. just to hear the voice to make me a guilty conscience, fear, the voice of Guru Rinpoche, as his face, tired, cold, penetration to each cabin, are suffering unbearable pain, and into a drowsy, respectively, wandering around reading the disciples, no one missing, appeared in front of the Guru. His Holiness stressed the slow songs, old: aching head, listening to France's heart disciples scattered, widely said to have no meaning, has not finished in time, is not widely said. monk who is best in bed, but some did not speak back, have to continue to read down, and only put sophisticated armor, I hope you listening and incorporate them in mind. good disciples! , sad, overwhelmed, they waited nervously, not knowing what will happen next. A few days later, the Tibetan calendar, February 29 morning, the sun shine roc mountain. Holiness is preached Bodhi Heart sing this song. Today is a very happy day, I saw the Buddha, Bodhisattva and also met other Bodhisattvas, to benefit all sentient beings! Today I got the boundless power of the time I had in the world, and I recalled how all living beings take to Paradise , I am very happy, ah la la! I pray Buddha, Guan Yin Bodhisattva and Great Strength Bodhisattva, your blessing and I am fortunate beings, one should not give up! confidence flowers in April 2001, from the hall into the large Vajrasattva The Church on the third floor corridor, I first saw all the pillars and railings were decorated with colorful flowers, a big thick ruthlessly by the Church, I can not proudly, deeply shocked! I thought they were real flowers. In flying snow, silence, the color of a rare verdant plateau, yet there are so many bright and tender, budding flower! If they are flowers, they wither and die, but now, they never decay! two hundred three summer cloud for France at the Fugen, I sat in the third floor corridor of the rail, facing the main entrance of Great Mosque, eating rich mellow yogurt, the gap through the flowers, overlooking the main entrance of Great Mosque, see New Han into two large by the Church. They were nailed to the concrete floor, stood a long time, unable to move. They wear a vest with many pockets of photography, olive jacket and slacks, travel-stained, pack of photographers and travelers temperament. looked at them dumbfounded the same expression, I am laughing at the top. around the three floors of their large by the Church, each side, each layer has a thick red circle ten wood, wooden pillars and poles between the distance of nearly three meters, all open-type, and the large central hall than the basketball court by the large space into one. Each pillar is decked out with colorful flowers, columns and between the pillars, is composed of eight auspicious flower patterns and a variety of flower, flower Man. flowers from every disciple of La Wing, which was decorated by the Church's strict every corner, has not see the wood and brick walls. they did stand for a long time, was the Mosque, the Church of flowers, between flowers and flower monks wear red robes and dazzled me. in their journey through the plateau after two days. vultures over in a very lofty circled in La Wing ditch, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau several overlapping peaks, sparsely populated, showing a solemn, awe-inspiring landscape. away from the hustle and bustle of the modern sound of the plateau above the layers in the embrace of nature, this looks like an ordinary month bud-shaped valley, together with so many vibrant human wearing a red robe! any person, whether by helicopter or van, when the whole show La Wing ditch in front of him, he will be stunned, and said no words, like to see miracles! Later, they began the venue, and always with a dumbfounded expression. They took out the camera, set up in the corner of the support frame. An hour later, they are still by the Church. They A lama in front of a squat, holding his camera, he and Lama less than one meter apart. That Lama turning turning a huge wheel, turning round wooden handle stays, the turning wheel and his body as high. photographer kept taking pictures of the position a long time, Lama prayer wheel is always turning, fixed his towering back of a hint of a joke. Dundao the photographer and another Lama before his camera side playing for a long time. physical and mental ecstasy immersed in this sea of flowers along with sparrows. They took the column convolution chasing each other, wings grazed hanging wind chimes, wind chimes sent brighter pleasant voice, it is refreshing. happy sparrow We have to enjoy the endless food, every day, chanting mantras and support, sounds are so crisp, dense and loud, as if in the dissemination of the long-awaited good news! Shuguangchuxian time in, often, through a wireless microphone cables, incoming sitting in his palace listening Khenpo Rinpoche dimensionless argument of the monks of the ear in. a foreign country bliss language, so that students from the monks to name the joy, such as natural bliss chanting, so that they are deeply moved. One day, sitting by the Church on the first floor, waiting for His Holiness Mani's : is a short cut around, from the edge of a public men stone steps down to the road. some dazzling sun at noon, after another little white clouds the sky is blue marginal gathered in different queues Mirs rehearsal mountains. Chile Miao is the next step, a lama climb the stairs, his hand got a little old pressure cooker, in a few steps away from her stop. This stone steps, there is no other person. Lama may be four ten years old, weather-beaten. cassock body faded, though slovenly, but the spirit of Shuoshuo, look credible. Unlike the one preached to those who, like a real repair person living mountain. ; Lama hopes for the future of the old pressure cooker gave his wonderful wisdom. such a thing unheard of. Institute of discipline both men and women, devotees generally do not face the opposite sex, not to talk to strangers. Chi-Miao did not stop as he said After buying something, intellectual wonderful mandala hotel back in his room. She opened the electric pressure cooker, she's Vegetable Rice from top to bottom has browned. She jumped slowly chewing the focus of crisp rice, Lama took the pressure cooker heavy shadow on the stone steps on that now, in the glare of the summer sun. Lama saw her scorched rice. In the morning, she had the occasion down the mountain, has been with his pressure cooker to cook a pot of noodles. not only That day, before, after, intellectual lives was wonderful walking, who have decided to have in front of him. but only that day, he boiled a pot of noodles. In her down the stairs, he climb the stairs , appeared in front of her, hoping she could take over his pressure cooker. Chi wonderful to eat only a few mouthfuls of chewing, her no room to eat, she does not wish to cook. But she is also hungry. see the Lama, the past lives of parents, children, spouses, siblings, siblings, neighbors, fellow presented one by one. their pain, joy, dreams and aspirations, their feelings for him, care of His thoughts and tears as he left, so delicate and charming, take them to heart, as occupy the entire void. just like yesterday, in front of him. so clear! how much he wanted to help them! let them turn sorrow to joy, Poti to smile, wishing them a happy, happy, satisfied. never again experience the pain of separation and death! no longer move through the years change, students change the world. his wish, and they recognize him, and he was able to hold their hand , and they sat face to face talk. to express his gratitude, gratitude can tell this can not be changed. his cabin in what are not, however, he can cook a pot of noodles for them ... ... for their folly, he CD Only an inclusive one; on their lofty, and he admired sigh. If he could see very far, very far away, each of the world are like yesterday, as in the present, until all sentient beings, are all to be his parents, children, spouses, siblings, siblings, neighbors, fellow, teachers heartbreaking for them ... ... He is willing to give everything, without any conditions. He has a face-lift past life family and friends, become another person. no longer remember his pay the sad, yearning and despair, people worried about their lives, they have completely forgotten. When he finally came before them, holding his old pressure cooker, he was left behind them, at noon, at noon under the blue void the sun on the stone stairs left their presence. They only said two words: is Huazhongyouhua. day, the supreme Suoda Ji to Guru Rinpoche, not by the Church, round after talking with him, he thought, and slowly said: We do not know. a person, for one person. Guru's confidence, he secretly surprised: Why is he not?! No one can understand this: He insensitive, no feelings. he was ashamed, ashamed of the feelings that are very indifferent. To this end, he would not even pray for the teachers . When the church where laughter rang through, he suddenly out from a space that: I do not know what happened? when someone tears, he found he was a monster. the division that time, all the people stood up from his seat quickly , AVerMedia is a panic. Guru Rinpoche, smiling faces sometimes intended, sometimes serious, do not look at anyone, stepped into the hall through the door. on the division of that pair of shoes once, and his close friends had a Road put them on his head bowed, a monk who is gone, sold his house. leave him, will not think of a wish to put the shoes on top of the head teacher who, every day to go by the Mechanical Hall, sitting test ban say the ranks of teachers in the high-profile accessible place. chanting rang. circle just turning prayer wheels, no fancy division. He did not want to cause the teacher's attention. very rare, he suddenly raised his head come. Each time, he will meet with the teacher's attention. Yang Master's head a little, the law in the high seat, turning prayer wheels, squinted him. that he was surprised. If he depends on for a while, you will see the ground on the division continued to calmly squinted him. He looked down, around by the wheel. suddenly his stomach began to ache, can not face the division in thinking. He has focused all his attention stomach, his back bent down. The Church in the chanting echo only buzzing. Suddenly, just about to round up, should make use of pain practice. He thought each of his stomach cramps, is all cause polymerization of the show, in addition to these causes and conditions aggregated fabricated suddenly produced, there is no real stomach there he tried his best to stay with, to stay with in the show's no real, he could see his stomach, with the fate of changes and strong or reduce the ... ... there is only cause the polymerization conditions of the Guru Rinpoche ... ... cough twice, began to lecture. while more violent spasm that he suddenly immersed in the pain itself. he forgot all, and constantly held Chung His deity mantra, try to visualize the deity in the face. for a while, and pain relief, a round from his first phase for repair. He contemplate this world, all are suffering the pain he felt people who are suffering turned into smoke, inhalation of his stomach, his stomach a pain each have made him happy, because he felt the pain, making this world are suffering the pain of all people, their pain is to reduce , faded ... ... he can only hear the voice of the guru, I do not know what to say trail division. He has pressed his own stomach, bending insisted. He did not see the Guru Rinpoche to see him frequently. His visualize and off, in pain, he is no longer the phase change from his only mantra, visualize the deity, in more severe pain came, he gave up the deity, the guru of the face in remembrance. This When the teacher is unique. Guru Rinpoche is still sound. humor, smooth, endless. AVerMedia convinced that the division is experiencing pain every drop of his feelings. He hesitated, visualization guru will affect Guru argument? but he firmly denied. He did not rise, the more he bends the lower waist, in a time of going to the last class, his heart attack, has been unable to support ... ... all of a sudden, large fall into silence by the Church. that class was over, he heard nothing. guru will take a break and start the second class. circle just look to the door by the Church, he would like from the ranks of monks sitting cross out by the Church . It seems that this is his only hope. I do not know what happened, asked by the Church in the division and home of four lectures back to the early disciples, in the courses half the time! round just suddenly raised his head, his Guru Rinpoche looked, he and the teacher is between all disappeared, as the guru in his eyes. guru to him! in phase, as his guru of the moment, the pain had disappeared. this moment, no need for words, in the heart to heart when the mentoring between the permanent vows have been delivered. It will run through the future of his world, he had enough of this life. He has been urged, and immediately got up, bent down through the ranks of monks sitting in the dark ... ... and he hurried climbing the hill along the path. He knows that the teacher's attention has been accompanied him, and he did not want to interrupt the transmission second class. He rushed into the house, toward the radio.'ve been waiting for the guru, in his opening radio at the moment, the voice sounded on the teacher: and his body posture, exposed to serious Guru Rinpoche, under the silent gaze. His heart is still empty: no emotion, no tears. but he knew definitively know: the division with him. No matter is before or after, regardless of his prayers, or indifferent Wu Ji, the guru and the wisdom of days he had never separated ... I often think of women one thing and benefit Ramsey (wisdom-day female) meet the incredible, my numerous second thought: it is casual it? years ago, I learned from Chengdu to Malcolm, because in front of highway collapse, waiting for a ticket to Aba, ready to pass from the color of Aba. car for two hours, half-way, was Tim stopped by a Tibetan feel. She staggered, walked across the aisle and I sat down the space. The whole car, only this position is empty, waiting for her. know that I go to college, she told, in May last year She and three monks from the guanyinqiao kowtowing to Lhasa, knock ten kilometers a day, which lasted nine months. her natural, natural, sound is not high, soft voice, warmth from the bottom of her generous heart. four of them along the the Sichuan-Tibet highway, through the Ganzi, Shiqu, to enter Tibet. ... truck volumes

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