Wukong Dat National Master of the Tang Dynasty through 10 lives is still reported.VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.
In King Y Tong's reign, in Truong An, there was a monk who had scabies, was always depressed every day in his tattered clothes, his face was dry, his body was thin, his hands and feet were sores, and anyone saw also grumpy.
Occasionally, some people are compassionate, give some food, and no one dares to approach or ask anything, so no one knows where he comes from and how he is sick.
One day, on the way to An Quoc Pagoda, he happened to meet another monk, Ngo Dat. Seeing the co-conspirators in the tribulation, Ngo Dat was too injured and tried to come back to live with him. Before the sincere and earnest words, the monk accepted the invitation. Ngo Dat Dat took him to the pagoda, and took care of the glass as a master. Every morning, Wu Dat took the hot water to clean the scabies, never showed any disgust.

Ngo Dat Dat took him to the pagoda, and took care of the glass as a master. Every morning, Wu Dat took the hot water to clean the scabies, never showed any disgust.
After quite a long time, he found the illness was quite a lot better so please leave. Wukong expressed his attachment, trying to ask the teacher to save him for a few more days, but he did not change his mind. Seeing this, Ngo Dat Dat earnestly asked to follow in order to soon serve, he also refused to note. He said:
- The next day on the road of virtue, he was very attainable. He should stay, do not follow me but suffer from that scene and make my educational ability disappear. But one thing is that he must pay close attention later when he is proclaimed, praised, because honors can hurt virtue. I really appreciate the good heart of the teacher, so if there is any accident later, I should go to find me in the mountains of Tra Lung, Tay Thuc, and Banh Chau. Just up to the middle of the mountain, where there are two big pine trees called Song Tung Lanh, I'll meet me.
After finishing, the teacher said farewell, Ngo Dat had tears in his eyes.
Days passed away, indeed afterwards Dat Dat became a position to increase many admirers. Now, in the capital, everyone knows and admires his virtue. They knew that he was a monk with virtue and preaching the dharma very deeply. The monk's understanding is wide, he is able to transform many people, and the aroma is everywhere.
King Y Tong through many times of probing and probing will invite him to the lecture hall. Shortly after that, he was ordained as a Master and gave a precious aromatic wooden court. For worldly people there is a higher reputation!
One day, while sitting on a deep chair, the monk recited the thought that he was virtuous, no respect, respected by the king, his admirers, and hundreds of them, he felt that there was no higher staircase.
Self-pity is extremely high, suddenly hears his face, he hastily told his disciples to his staff, lying in a coma for two or three hours before regaining consciousness. Feeling inside me uncomfortable, he knew that he was sick, immediately touched his knees to listen to pain, hurriedly lifted up his pants, was very surprised, a scabies like the face of a scabies, full of eyes, ears, nose, mouth ... It's scary!
The fainting monk, the disciples chanting forever, opened their eyes, suddenly heard under the mite of teeth grinding and pain, sharp pain in the bone, so miserable that there was no way to cure it. The monks in the country were invited by the king to treat him, but each time he applied the medicine, each time he died, he didn't feel any relief. But strangely, just put the meat in and see the scabies eat right away and hear in the pleasant, really strange disease never seen before!

Suddenly remembering the words of the sick old teacher, the monk seemed to wake up his dream, indeed, knowing his tribulations certainly came from arrogant beginnings. Realizing that, he tried to bite his teeth and set off for West Shu.
National monk Ngo Dat Dat suffered so much pain and suffering for over a month. He pondered that life was so insignificant, nothing durable, material fame had nothing to save, desire. Suddenly remembering the words of the sick old teacher, the monk seemed to wake up his dream, indeed, knowing his tribulations certainly came from arrogant beginnings. Realizing that, he tried to bite his teeth and set off for West Shu.
Struggling hard for weeks to reach the foot of the mountain. The road was steep and windy, until the sunset of the monk found a trace according to the old monk's description. Behold, the two sycamore trees showed the shadow, but the teacher did not see the shape. If you can't meet him, tonight must be a bait for a wild beast because there is no safe place to stay overnight in this wilderness.
He was still bewildered looking around at the four sides, in fear, rebirth, he suddenly realized the familiar dear figure of the old teacher appearing on a nearby rock. He cried out in a happy voice and forgot all about the pain, rushed to and climbed quickly onto the rock, embracing and embracing the teacher and questioning him in confusion.
After expressing all his joys and desires, he cried and told the pain he was suffering for the teacher. He immediately comforted and encouraged Ngo Dat to go to the workshop am on the middle of the mountain. Teacher said:
- White teacher! The disciple is falling into a troubled, miserable agony without any ink. Please ask the compassion to hand out the hand, help the disciples escape, thanks to him for a lifetime I will never forget.
- Nothing! Nothing! He grudgingly borrowed many lifetimes from previous lives, nowadays must pay. He had to endure to pay off the debt of blood so he could be freed. Our Exalted Lord, when we still saw the stabbing gold swords, three months of eating horse rice ... how could we be able to escape. The debt you have paid will be over, but it is important not to borrow more.
- White teacher! What do you mean by debt, the disciple can't understand it? Please teach me joyfully.
- That will make you clear, because someone will tell you.

He grudgingly borrowed many lifetimes from previous lives, nowadays must pay. He had to endure to pay off the debt of blood so he could be freed.
The next morning, the teacher told his pupils to lead Ngo Dat to the nearby stream to get water to wash scabies. The pupils had just decided to wash the water when they heard a scream from the scabies.
- Wait, wait. We have something to say to him.
Wukong Achievement has not heard the soul has heard the scabies talk:
- Rumor is he is a big learner, so has he read Western Han letters yet?
Teacher Ngo Dat replied:
- Have seen it a few times.
- So do you remember the fact that Vien Ang was disgusted with King Canh De, killing and killing Trieu Thoong on the east side of the market?
- Remember! But asking so for what?
- You are Vien Ai on that day, and I am Trieu. He hurt me so badly how much do you know? In fact, resentment deepened the core bone, I have always been with him 10 times to find a vengeance, but during 10 life he always made highs, strict laws, I had to embrace hate, but decided forever , when I have finished the feud, I ask to finish the new blood debt.
Recently, because of the convenient occasion, he was respected by the king, giving incense to the court of incense, conferred the title of monk, glorious glory, so the mind and fame emerged, the arrogant atmosphere kicked off, degrading virtue I just took the opportunity to harm him to claim the debt.
Today, thanks to Master Ca-nực-ca mercy to rescue him, he also uses tam-muoi water to baptize. Thanks to his divine power to help him and me from here on after resentment no longer, the enemy vanishes. So please advise him to try diligently to practice and become a director. Please, dear!

Ngo Dat Dat finished listening, he was full of prickly thorns, and at the same time, his hands were washed with scabies, water just touched the meat, he heard a sharp pain in his bones and fainted.
Ngo Dat Dat finished listening, he was full of prickly thorns, and at the same time, his hands were washed with scabies, water just touched the meat, he heard a sharp pain in his bones and fainted. When I woke up, the scabies was healed, and the skin was as old as before, without any scars. He was happy to tears, hurried back to the mountain to thank the group's virtue, to vow to diligently practice, not dare to entertain. END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=THICH CHAN TANH.GOLDEN AMITABHA MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.26/6/2019.


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