Chapter 64 Water Element (Part 1)
Looking inside, the great liberation power in the body lit up a sun and moon with the blessing of the fire of compassion and wisdom.
Fudomyeong has the appearance of wrath, like a golden bead, and the moon is like a pearl. In the central channel, under the steaming of Lu Feng's clumsy fire, the golden beads and pearls have no intention of melting. No matter how strong the fire of wisdom and the fire of compassion are, they are like the eternal and immovable nature. , no matter how the fire of wisdom and compassion burns, it is like an "empty" fire.
No matter what, these two dharma natures must not be burned.
When will these two dharmas turn into gold liquid and silver liquid, dripping from the top of the skull and the chakras under the umbilical cord, descending from the top of the skull to the entire central channel, from top to bottom? From the eyebrows to the throat, then to the heart, then to the umbilical cord, and finally to the Muladhara chakra, you can obtain great light and great liberation. The central channel is filled with joyful light, and you can obtain the nondual nature of the law, which is the great perfection of the body. From this you can observe Think of this deity, the Lord of the Precious Tent, and achieve the great perfection of your mind.
Lu Feng sat down cross-legged, his breathing showing a "stagnant" state. He patted his knees with both hands, patting them seven times, and then crossed his hands and patted his shoulders again, like this for one breath.
Immediately afterwards, he clapped his hands on his knees seven times, crossed his hands, and clapped them on his shoulders again.
Another breath.
Under such beating and calculation, Lu Feng took one breath within seven breaths.
Then, Lu Feng slapped himself again. This time, he took one breath in eight breaths.
The fire of wisdom and the fire of compassion burned together, burning Lu Feng's heart brightly. Although it was impossible for the burning Dharma nature to flow into his body and nature, there was nothing burning in his heart at this moment.
Enter meditation?
What is Ding?
Lu Feng didn’t know that he just had no worries, and his hands were tapping the beat unconsciously. Without worries and attachments, his Qi became soft and would not be knotted. Without thinking, there would be nothing. In the illusion, there is only a kind of great joy of worshiping the Buddha. I am happy to see the Buddha, and the Buddha is happy to see me.
I am happy when I see the Buddha.
All sentient beings are happy to see me.
The monks who were doing their own thing were suddenly inspired by Lu Feng. They all sat down around Lu Feng, shaking their heads, and chanted the six-character Great Ming Mantra together to express compassion.
Great joy.
Master Long Gen was sitting on the second floor of the watchtower. Hearing the voice of reciting the Six-Syllable Great Ming Mantra, he also came down from upstairs and sat cross-legged next to Lu Feng in silence. For some reason, After hearing the news of beings chanting, a smile appeared on his lips. He opened his mouth and greedily swallowed a few mouthfuls of air, as if he could swallow the breath of Buddha worship in the air into his stomach.
The skull and mouth on half of the face were all put back, and Master Long Gen got a moment of peace.
Listening to the "Six-Syllable Mantra" of the people around him, he opened his mouth and did not recite the "Six-Syllable Mantra", but the deep guttural sound that was very similar to that when singing sutras was mixed with the chanting of the monks. The six-character Great Ming Mantra recited was inexplicably distant and desolate, more like the low-pitched sounds made by the shamans of the witchcraft religion when they were reciting sutras and making smoke offerings. The private soldiers were watching this secretly outside, not knowing why, but Baima came up from behind them, holding a cattle whip in her hand, and whipped the private soldiers hard, as if they were driving She whipped the cowherd boy who was returning the cows and sheep, and said viciously: "You damn chabas, I am chanting sutras and praying not far away, but you are here to check.
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You really deserve to go to the Vajra Hell, where the King of Hell will have your tongues pulled out and your eyes gouged out as punishment for your sin of disrespecting the monks!”
The private soldiers were beaten and ran away with their heads in their hands, trying to fight back. However, he was shocked by the countless charms, but his eyes were dull, and he walked slowly towards the courtyard of Wula Station. When he reached the courtyard, the charms were expelled by the "Six-Character Great Ming Curse". The eyes of these people were just As soon as it became clear, a mysterious and strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, a sign of great joy that could not be concealed.
They also clasped their hands together, regardless of the armor on their bodies. It was extremely difficult to sit down, so they also sat down and chanted the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" together. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, they all sat down. They made a lotus stand, shaking their heads together to enhance the rhyme of compassion, and it was related to the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" carved on the Wula Station, linking it up!
The two red monks were the only ones who "survived the disaster". They stood in the distance and fell silent when they heard the sound of the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" coming from inside.
Zhi'an stood in the distance, looking at Lu Feng from a distance and said: "Zhiyuan, how many days after your initiation, did you achieve such a level of cultivation?"
Zhiyuan said: "If so. There is no six-character Great Ming Mantra so far. If it were like last night, I would practice the Dharani Mantra for 300 sunsets and sunrises before I could have such a climate."
Zhi'an sighed and said: "Get ready, prepare to go to the Ganing family. I don't know what the situation of the Ganing family is now.
No matter how powerful Yongzhen is, he may not be the king of Mingzhu. Opponent.”
There are not two kinds of power. No matter how powerful Yongzhen is, he can only deal with some Li Gui around the sixth level, or some outside gods wandering in the world. King Mingzhu is a mountain god and dragon god who was surrendered by the first generation presiding master. , Li Shen, the protector god of the Endless White Pagoda Temple and the patron saint of the monks of the Endless White Pagoda Temple. His specialness is far superior to that of Wu Bao Shen.
Although they are all called "gods", there are also differences between "gods" and "gods", "Li Ju" and "Li Ju". Among the protector gods in the world, this mountain god is also a relatively well-known existence. Many people think that he is the protector of the monks of Wuwan White Pagoda Temple. Many people mistakenly believe that he will definitely protect the monks of Wuwu White Pagoda Temple.
This is wrong.
King Mingzhu will also harm the monks of Wuwu Baita Temple, especially when they do not respect King Mingzhu, or make King Mingzhu unhappy, King Mingzhu will curse these monks and call these monks Suffering from various illnesses, he died of fear and worry.
So many monks in the temple died inexplicably. Sometimes the great monks in red came to take a look and said that they were cursed by King Mingzhu, and that he had offended King Mingzhu— —Whether this is really the case, Lu Feng still doesn’t know.
King Mingzhu has not really appeared for hundreds of years, but that does not mean that he does not exist. Every year at the Dharma assembly held to honor King Mingzhu, Zhiyuan and Zhi'an, as precept masters, will feel the presence of King Mingzhu. The terrifying rhyme, and all the sacrifices, King Mingzhu brought back.
Therefore, facing the Ming Lord King and the shaman family for generations, even if Yongzhen Monk showed such a special feeling, they were not sure and felt worried.
I just want to wait for Elder Mingli to return and take charge of the overall situation!
(End of this chapter)