"Дхарма, которую будды хранят в тайне" и другие неудобные вопросы для махаяны со стороны тхеравады

А про намёки на биологическую эволюцию человека, в буддийском каноне, уже давал ссылки на АИ. При любом раскладе это не крационизм.

Кто вам рекомендует лечиться мочой?

When there are unexplained sicknesses, there are some outlandish remedies too. Urine therapy is very common among the foreign bhikkhus. I didn’t learn about this until I hit the monastery scene in California. Venerable Ṭhānissaro Bhikkhu told me that the mid-stream morning stuff is the best for one’s health because it has melatonin in it. Likewise, Wat Pa Nanachat has two urine therapy books in its overstuffed library. The original book is called The Water of Life, while the more modern and updated version is called The Golden Fountain. If I were to name a book on urine therapy, I would call it Drink Your“Self” to Health! but drinking is only half the fun!

I once overheard a bhikkhu tell a urine therapy story. He explained that he had this terrible blocked nose while he was doing a retreat at the main Goenka center in India. Time was running out, and he had come a long way to do this retreat. A local suggested that he should try snorting some urine up his nose.  Since he was in a desperate state, he gave it a shot, or a snort. Lo and behold, by the second snorting session, he was cured! He instantly became a convert!

If you want to be beautiful, you can take 8-day-old urine and rub it all over your body. It is especially effective on your face. According to the book, this is the secret Hollywood fountain of youth! The prescription says that after you finish rubbing this fermented urine on your body or face, you should not rinse. Instead, a small amount of skin cream will supposedly take care of the smell. There is actually one person who has been doing this treatment for almost a year, and I must admit, his face does look fifteen years younger! He claims that his beard is no longer growing in gray and… hmmmm… I believe him too.

As bhikkhus, we are told on our ordination day that our only medicine is bull urine! From time to time, there are these big jugs left at the bottom of the monastery mountain waiting to be carried up to my teacher’s kuṭi. Can you guess what the jugs are filled with? They take their bitter medicinal fruits, dry them in the sun, and then SOAK THEM IN BULL URINE FOR THREE MONTHS! Afterwards they dry them in the sun again. It sounds a lot worse than it actually is. I ate many of these dried and soaked fruits for almost three years before I knew about the process! They are supposed to be very good for you. The locals and now I too call these fruits “monk chocolate”!

Не смешите, я давно уже переболел этим псевдодревним и псевдоистинным течением внутри современного буддизма. Хватило ума самому разобраться как оно есть в действительности. А вам ума не хватило, поэтому только и остается быть прихожанкой московской секты. Постоянно огрызающейся в интернете на выздоровевших, более умных людей.

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Going For Broke by Bhikkhu S.