Chapter 37 The Invisible Mandala
A strong strange charm emanates from the body of Yongqing Monk.
There is a difference between guile and guile. Those yellow-robed monks have never worshiped the deity or recited the incantation, so even if they turned into li guile, they were only the lowest level, the sixth level and the sixth level. The following is extremely strange.
The most wandering in the wild are this kind of evil spirits. When they encounter the closed gates of the chieftain's official village and Zongben city, these evil spirits are powerless. There are even some pastoral settlements where there are magic witches who can fight against them. These are very strange.
But Yongqing Monk is different. He is a monk who has practiced "immovable mind", received initiation from a superior monk, and has a spiritual deity.
The reason why he turned into Li Wei was not just because he died, but also because of his "broken Buddha heart", which can also be called "broken Buddha nature".
The skeleton fell to the ground.
The stronger charm evaporates from Yongqing Monk's body.
Yongqing Monk’s skeleton actually grew flesh and blood again, and the strange rhyme changed from pale white to a more frightening rhyme. He began to grow a thousand different hands, each one There are different ribbons on each hand.
He began to grow a thousand different eyes, and those eyes revealed a terrible magic power.
He started...
His behavior has nothing to do with the Thousand-Armed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin in Buddhism.
On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to Zhuoge Dunzhu.
It was as if something was resurrected from his body.
The yellow-robed monks who saw this scene screamed and wanted to leave, but were grabbed directly by invisible hands and photographed to the side of Yongqing Monk. Then they were watched by the Discipline Master who came over. arrive.
"Monk Yongqing was led away by the protector guru with blood and nectar, hey, Yongzhen, now is the time to ask you."
In a watchtower in the Discipline Academy, Elder Mingzhi sat at the top in person, Elder Mingli Sitting on his left, with an acolyte behind them, it was Elder Mingli who was asking Lu Feng a question.
At this time, two times of cooking butter tea have passed.
Lu Feng has drank several bowls of butter tea, but he still looks sluggish and sleepy.
This is the sequelae left after he forcibly used the Great Compassion Rhyme and the mudra to turn into a sword of wisdom to cut off the impurities.
Both Mingli and Mingzhi take this into consideration.
There was an attendant monk sitting on one side, boiling precious medicine there. He was the medical monk in Mingli's "official residence". Various precious medicines were boiled in the medicine pot, and the smell of herbal medicine filled the watchtower. echoed in.
Knowing that he saw this in his eyes and said nothing, it was already clear that Yongzhen was a person whom Mingli was extremely optimistic about. Otherwise, he would not have cultivated this monk in this way.
"Well, today's matter, since you are Yongzhen's master, Mingli, I will do the inquiry this time."
It turns out that this matter is both involved. Without clear knowledge, there is no clear reason.
But if Monk Mingli came here like this, it would cut off the possibility of Mingfa and others to hold them accountable and raise objections.
Faced with the questions from my own master.
Lu Feng answered truthfully, and took out the thangka dug out by the black sheep and presented it with both hands.
“The black sheep dug this thing out from outside the main hall and pushed it in front of the disciples.”
Lu Feng held it in front of him with both hands.
No one spoke.
Elder Mingzhi said nothing, and so did Elder Mingli.
His eyes were fixed on Lu Feng’s offering hands.
He frowned slightly.
It's not that he doesn't believe in his apprentice.
On the contrary, he believed in Lu Feng.
Because of this, he knew that this matter was somewhat troublesome. Because he can't see.
Lu Feng’s hands were clean and empty of anything.
But judging from the process of taking out this object, his clothes moved due to contact with something.
Therefore, his apprentice must have taken out something.
Disciples will not deceive or deceive themselves about this kind of matter.
Furthermore, there is something fishy about today’s Yongqing Monk’s Buddha’s nature being shattered and transformed into something strange.
Yongqing Sang’s true master and Yongqing Sang’s blessings and offerings are the “Infinite Stain Holy Fire Dharani”, which can be translated as the Infinite Stain Holy Fire Long Mantra. Even if the Buddha’s nature is broken, it will become Li Gui will not become what he is today.
The evil spirit transformed by the Yongqing monk has exceeded the sixth level of evil spirit and is very dangerous.
In the end, a great monk in red robes used manza and blood nectar, sweet human blood and the blood of mashed frogs and roosters, and played his favorite music on a shin trumpet to lure him elsewhere.
So Elder Mingli believed what Lu Feng said.
“Is it because my practice is not perfect enough?”
Elder Mingli said this. His eyes were fixed on Lu Feng’s hands. He made the six-character Manjusri Sword Seal in his hands and recited a secret mantra. .
“Om
"Bajitu Namo".
Something was obviously different around him. Lu Feng saw a pale golden light emanating from Elder Mingli's hands, as if an eye flashed past.
However, in an instant, Lu Feng felt something suddenly appeared between his hands.
Before he could see it clearly, Elder Mingli became furious
He roared and made an angry gesture
"How can a heretic be so arrogant and still not surrender when he sees me?"
Elder Mingli slammed his iron rod on the ground, making a strange "duang" sound!
The sound spreads!
Lu Feng really felt like he saw an extremely terrifying Wrathful Lord appearing here.
Appear before your eyes!
Under the endless weirdness, even the surrounding wind stopped moving.
Outside, bursts of darkness enveloped the entire watchtower.
Elder Mingli was the only one left here. He had not seen what King Mingzhu looked like, because he did not raise his head at all. Don't afford your own head.
Just like the White Vajra who met Master Droge Dundup, King Mingzhu, as a mountain god and a fierce god, was surrendered by the Dharma by the great monk who created the endless White Pagoda Temple, but he still needs to be worshiped. There were several feet, and Lu Feng could only barely see that one of his feet seemed to be stepping on a female corpse.
But whether this meant that he had surrendered to death or something else, Lu Feng didn't know, but he also noticed changes in himself.
Although he was protected by ancient scrolls, he could only stay awake before, but now he could think a little. Then, he felt the endless curse seal, turned into a tadpole, and climbed towards his hands!
The thangka seems to have turned into a curse seal.
“Not good!”
Lu Feng immediately noticed something was wrong, and he immediately closed his eyes.
“I’ve never seen it, I’ve never thought about it, it’s self-empty, it has no self-nature.”
Nothing exists, it is "empty", it is a persistent thought, only oneself is "real".
For a moment, Lu Feng thought of the "Great Sun Tathagata" he saw in the ancient palace, but the strange thing was that he clearly remembered that what he saw was clearly the Great Sun Tathagata, but when he thought about it, In that picture, the Buddha statue of the Great Sun Tathagata is slowly shrinking and shrinking in the void, as if it has turned into a bright point.
Finally, it landed on the lotus platform of Lu Feng’s umbilical cord meridian chakra.
(End of this chapter)