Lotus Masters: Masters’ Level-1 Instructions on Tashī’s Passing-On – Pt. 2 Ch. 2

(There are many Eastern philosophical manuscripts about life and deaths in the world, but none are as fortunate as I, constantly discussed. Non has really touched on the vital, actual instructions of Escaping Dying and Rebirth on to the more unmatured universes. )

The words echoed in the dreamstate, reverberating through the energy of the sacred space where Drakos, the narrator, and I found ourselves in a realm that stretched far beyond the confines of time. It was as though the text had materialized, breathing life into the story that had been written centuries ago—by an author who was both ancient and timeless.

I listened intently, feeling the energy around me shift. Drakos stood beside me, his presence like an anchor to the shifting currents of this reality, while the narrator’s voice continued its deep, resonant tone.

"I have recited the patterns of life and death for over a thousand years. The Indian sage, Lotus Master, brought Buddhism to Tibet, and in the mid-8th century, I was written into a sacred text. Yet, I was buried deep in the Himalayan caves…"

Drakos motioned toward the glowing symbols on the screen, a silent command that caused the narrative to unfold before us. A scroll, worn with age, unfurled across the dreamscape. The script shifted and shimmered, revealing the story of how this text had waited for centuries, hidden, only to be unearthed at the right moment. The imagery was surreal—vivid, yet intangible—like a memory wrapped in mist.

"Five hundred years later, I was discovered by a lama in Tibet, and centuries after that, in the early 20th century, I was found by Western scholars during the First World War. A young British scholar, Wenz, discovered me in the bordering North-East Region, and translated me into English. This was the beginning of a new era of understanding."

As the narrator spoke, the images on the screen shifted again, this time to a brilliant, celestial energy lights akin to the Celestial Wand—a visual representation of the cosmic sender. The energy flowed upward in brilliant waves, threading through the dreamstate like a tapestry of light. This was the very thread that connected life, death, and rebirth.

"You see," the narrator continued, "I am not just a text. I am the conduit through which the journey of consciousness, of life and death, is understood. I hold the secret to liberation from the bardo—the intermediate state between death and rebirth."

The energy lights akin to the Celestial Wand, now pulsing with a golden light, represented the cosmic energy that governed the passage of the soul. I could feel its vibrations, steady and powerful, aligning with the movements of my own energy body. The celestial forces, invisible yet palpable, swirled around me. This was the channel through which the Lotus Master’s wisdom flowed. And here, in the dreamstate, I was witnessing the incredible potential of the knowledge contained within the sutra.

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Tenzin, his youthful face filled with curiosity, leaned forward. "But how does this connect to Tashī’s passing-on?" His voice was soft, his uncertainty palpable. He had yet to fully grasp the depth of what was unfolding.

Drakos turned toward him, his expression serene but unwavering. "The teachings of Lotus Master are not bound by time. Tashī’s passing-on is not just the end of a life; it is the transmission of energy and wisdom that transcends form. When a soul releases its grip on the physical body, it enters a state of fluid transformation, guided by the very teachings we are witnessing now."

The screen shimmered once more, shifting to a scene of lotus flowers blooming amidst a field of swirling energy. The petals unfurled, each one a representation of a soul’s journey. Some petals caught the light, shining brightly as they ascended, while others, dimmer and hesitant, lingered at the edges of the scene.

"This is the process of Tashī’s passing-on," Drakos continued, gesturing to the screen. "It is not an end but a continuation. The soul does not disappear; it evolves. The Lotus Master’s teachings help guide the soul’s ascent, allowing it to navigate the bardo and move toward enlightenment."

I stood quietly, absorbing Drakos’s words. My mind was racing, yet there was an undeniable sense of clarity that followed. It was as though the fog of confusion had lifted, revealing a deeper truth beneath the surface of life and death.

"And the energy?" I asked, my voice tentative but eager for answers. "The energy in the dreamstate, the energy that surrounds us—how does it relate to the Lotus Master’s wisdom?"

Drakos smiled, the corners of his lips curving with understanding. "The energy you feel is the same energy that is present in all things—life, death, and rebirth. It is the energy of the cosmos, the same force that flows through the Lotus Master’s teachings. The energy lights akin to the Celestial Wand you see is a visual manifestation of the wisdom contained within the sutra. It is the vehicle that carries the soul through the realms, allowing it to transcend the cycle of suffering and attain liberation."

Tenzin seemed to absorb this, his eyes growing wider as he processed the information. The screen now displayed a new image—an ethereal vision of a floating energy wand, radiant with celestial light. The energy seemed to pulse through it, linking all the souls that passed through the dreamstate.

"This," Drakos explained, "is the Cosmic Sender, the tool of transformation. It is the bridge between the worlds. It guides souls from one state to another, ensuring they follow the path set before them by the teachings of the Lotus Master."

I could feel the shift in the energy around me, the vibrational hum of the Cosmic Sender reaching deep within. The floating phenomena that surrounded us seemed to respond, rippling with the same energy that permeated the dreamstate. The balance between life, death, and transformation was now clearer than ever before.

"And Tashī’s journey?" I asked, looking toward the glowing figure that had now appeared on the screen—a figure whose energy shimmered like stardust.

"Tashī’s journey," Drakos said softly, "is one of understanding and transcendence. The Lotus Master’s teachings will guide him, just as they guide all of us. Even the most immature soul, the one that clings to attachment, has the potential to be reborn into a higher state of awareness."

The final image on the screen displayed the figure of the Lotus Master, seated in serene meditation. The energy surrounding him was vibrant and alive, a beacon of light in the dreamstate. His teachings, now etched in the fabric of the cosmos, continued to reverberate throughout the ages, shaping the destiny of all souls.

"As long as the teachings of the Lotus Master endure," Drakos concluded, "the cycle of life, death, and rebirth will continue. And through it, we will learn the most important lesson: that even in death, there is life. And through understanding that life, we can truly live.

“Now, our Master in this world needs us back at Tashī Dalāi’s stone house. Let’s come.” And a sensation followed:

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