UNDER SEAL  blocking  - United 7 
(Visit  universities  of Nalanda and the village of venerable Sariputta - Shariputra ) 
(from Bodh Gaya to the Rajgir length of 80 Km and from the Rajgir (Rajgir) to Nalanda 12 km)      

The delegation left the city of  Rajasthan  with a smile hatched in the heart. My ears still echoing the words  the song of a musician  anonymous childhood No: (*) 

"Today between earth and sky  bar food  excellence practices 
at the capital of the king sage friendly, wise 
Preparing flowers, incense and ceremony of the bow nghinh 
German  Enlightenment  and a thousand recluses  noble 
Buddha  had  the aura  brighter 
there are thirty-two  precious minister  and eighty beauty 
sing up, chant path  supreme  of the 
sing up, chant The  virtue of shining in  
trailokya  nobody packaging is 
he  liberated samsara mortal who has  sailed  with bare feet, heels dust  fertilityperson with compassion,  kindness catechized beings  love. It is affinity  rare We may act as  disciples  of The truth is  happy  how When  we trace  the foot of Germany Self  At Step By  road  spring flower petal aroma Step By  way wisdom and  love  

  



 

 
Extremely glorious  and  extremely exquisite ... "(*)       I drop soul floats under the yellow flower farm improvement, hearing the scent  gently nostalgic  heart. As getting more  strength  from  the natural  quiet, my heart  rejoice Festival . kilometers of Nalanda though many miles still doubt as  immediate , I love the place so just want to journey just like forever away. roads bunds baby too, who connected his feet before so although I want to stop a bit, but my feet still have to move on. Then, gradually, gradually away, only yellow flowers blurred in the question!  

 

     The delegation arrived in Nālandā on a sunny afternoon. This place is not far from  Nālandā University , only about two kilometers. The head of the delegation signaled the camp. "Get hands on things"  we  just take a moment is all done. Everyone discretionary  rest. After half an hour,  we  retreading robes groomed  and pedestrians to the  university  of Nalanda.       A time  of great reputation  , with over ten thousand  teachers  and two thousand  teachers , college 

 Nālandā is now the only green moss brick floor between the cold and cold. A few monks suddenly sit down hugging each brick crying. I do not understand why they cry. Cry for a glorious Buddhist time  had to die in the sword, or they  feel compassion  because of the  bond  of having lived in this place in  past lives  ? My heart sank a little as I thought of how much rain the blood of the young monks had fallen,   high aspirations to rush buried under the feet of the Muslim army  . The collapse of   Nālandā University as the last ink  mark marks  the completecollapse   of the  Buddhism itself in his homeland. But I'm not sad, nor cry. I believe  and understand the  Buddha's  teachings. "Everything is  impermanent , all beings must be destroyed, destroyed and will be revived again." As a year there are four seasons: Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter; It is a day with two sessions: morning, evening - all just a  rotation , change in  cause and effect  of karma and the  laws  of heaven and earth. At present  , another  Nālandauniversity shoot  is reaching out on this land. And the other, those recluses momentum true , they do not have to be  followed  for the  aspired  high bar buried here that star!

     Ignoring the  thoughts  in my head, I separated the group, turning into another path. I arrived in front of  the Stupa  of  Sariputta , not  praying  or  begging  for anything but  to  sit alone for so long. My heart strangely warmed suddenly as if someone is spread arms  sheltered . Being close to the tower, I  felt as close and  peaceful  as sitting in my mother's house. I miss you. Ừ! I miss my mother too much! His life  is a   shining example . Holy well  of him red like cinnabar. He always  cares,  guide  and show only to the monks who come later. By his teachings, in his own  words, he and his brothers have been enjoying the taste of dhamma. When he was old, his  life was  about to end, he knelt at the foot of  the Buddha  asked to return to his country to  enter nirvana . Once  back  last  this, he also devoted  compel  it to her mother in many ways, causing  the mother  to abandon  wrong view , gentle step into line  the path . Oh! How wonderful  and  complete  is the way of filial gratitude to  birth of the Venerable Master, the  Great Dignitary  of  the Buddha . Dear him,  as long as  I have to shame for him that "A life as a person who tired, say what the high story." Awkward,  suddenly remembered  : It's been too long I have not visited my mother. Spring  is coming again, sure, mother is still waiting for the door waiting! 

    Early the next morning, our team   embraced the village of Nāḷāka (his home town of Sariputta ) to quarantine  . Top five, the top three children to the stand (look at this, I see this scene is also enlightened, met many familiar to see again close). Early morning dew lanes spread, far ahead, boys are  struggling With a small pig, the little girl next door tries to hold on to the two goats' heads as they are afraid that   many of us will run away. The delegation was asked by a middle-aged man to ask for a bowl. Small house is not enough room for one hundred and twenty  six  monk. We  sat on the courtyard, overflowing both sides of the road. Not long ago, a small glass of milk was brought out. The  good home owner   went to  every place , raised on each one with extremely faithful expressions   and  happy . I held a glass of hot milk in my cold hands. Brown water in constant waves cup, made of smoke  spiraling up . I heard the taste of fresh cow's milk, tea, ginger, and the  taste  of the village. Farewell and do not forget to  bless  the  landlord  , the group again holding the bowl, walking the village. We  get more Chabati, potato stew and some traditional milk   from many people. After  Buddhism  disappeared from  India , the  traditions  of  Buddhism have  also been forgotten  to  this day, so  we are  very  happy  with the little things received from the  native Buddhists. This. 
    At noon, the delegation returned to the campsite to watch. The food is poured into a large saucepan and then divided equally for each (Too many delegates, the latter will often get nothing). Suitably , find a suitable place  ,  we  join hands to visualize the  real  life . People are quiet, real slower than ever, like fear of  missing  something!

(*)   God all  Sakka  wanting to  compel  the  Buddha  of the King and the people turned in the  Rajgir  should have  the reincarnation  of a musician  anonymous .

Group  gathering  where his tomb Route Waving

His  relics of relics

His  relics of relics

Overview of his  relics

Road to the Ruins campus of   Nalanda University

Wall of  Nalanda University architecture 

Wall of  Nalanda University architecture 

Institute of  the University of  Nalanda

Inside an architecture  of  Nalanda University .END=NAM MO SAKYAMUNI BUDDHA.( 3 TIMES ).VIETNAMESE TRANSLATE ENGLISH BY=THICH CHAN TANH.THE MIND OF ENLIGHTENMENT.VIETNAMESE BUDDHIST NUN=GOLDEN LOTUS MONASTERY=AUSTRALIA,SYDNEY.3/6/2018.