Chapter 112 Lost
Lu Feng has perfected his divine power, not his endurance, nor is he like some yogis who specialize in one chakra, showing all kinds of extraordinary features in his body. He has only perfected his chakra cultivation, but he is still far away from the perfection of the body that can turn into a rainbow. He is still alone, still tired and injured.
But looking back, you can see that he is already the most powerful and reliable person here. He is the only one here who can still stand like this, and the rest are about to fall to the ground. , The wrinkles on Zhiyuan Monk's face seemed to be deeper, almost sinking into the bones!
As for Zhiyun Monk, Zhiyun Monk fell behind halfway, and Lu Feng did not care about his life or death. In this mountain, Lu Feng defaulted to falling behind, that is, dead, even if he was tired, Lu Feng I also searched here several times but could not find the old monk.
It seems that the monk who came here before should have passed away long ago and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Feng didn't have any magical tools to offer sacrifices, so he asked Zhiyuan monk to take out his kabala bowl, kill the last yak, count it as a sacrifice, put the red nectar in it, and use the yak's intestines and liver , worshiping this Dharma Protector with his heart, Lu Feng even "visualized" many extraordinary things, and "intended" to worship the Dharma Protector in front of him with a handful of "fire".
After that, Lu Feng began to use the grammar and words of "witchcraft" to sing the words of prayer and blessing. This was not a Dharma meeting, and there was no need for so many "magic tools" to stop him. Praise, logically speaking, Gangdong is music that can make these gods happy. Unfortunately, Lu Feng does not have Gangdong to play, and his magical instruments are still lacking, so Lu Feng uses Zamaru and Faluo instead.
Although Monk Zhiyuan was almost at his limit, he still held on to his strength, went out to collect stones, and chopped off some branches from the coniferous forest nearby. He planned to build a mani pile here, go around the mountain, and simmer it. Make wishes and pray for blessings.
Lu Feng started chanting around this place counterclockwise while observing the red cloth on the protector's body. He did not see any reaction to the red cloth on the protector's body. After finishing the chanting, There was also silence all around, which was enough to show that this "Dharma Protector" had no angry intentions. This was enough. Lu Feng took a long breath and exhaled a white mist.
It should be getting dark in the afternoon, and in the near future, the temperature here should drop rapidly. Even if the cold wind does not blow here, it will freeze to death these people here.
So he used the things behind the wooden temple to burn a big fire and asked Baima to put them all next to him. After Lu Feng finished, he put the butter lamp at his feet without seeing the butter lamp. If there were any changes, he then ordered the other five powerful monks to pick up the remaining instruments, shake the zamaru, blow the conch, turn the prayer wheel, shake the vajra bell, and hold the vajra pestle. The five Li Gui eminent monks all transformed into protectors.
On their bodies, the great compassion rhyme connected with Lu Feng's compassion lotus platform, and flowed together, turning into another big lotus, wrapping everyone. The magic weapons of the six protectors Li Gui were all connected with Lu Feng's. The Rhyme of Great Compassion, also known as the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", was protected by them here. Lu Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
The last monk, Ligui, was supposed to be holding the butter lamp. At this moment, he had nothing to hold, so he used the ten secret mantras to drive away the danger and followed Master Zhiyuan. Protect the safety of Master Zhiyuan.
Lu Feng himself sat down cross-legged, rested with the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", and fell into "sedation".
The Great Compassionate Yun ground up the last treasures that had been suppressed - the last of the Yun Yun "plundered" from the Ganing Manor, and fell into the bodies of these people, and fell into their bodies. There was also a little bit of starlight in the undersea chakras of these people. These starlights appeared from their bodies and fed back into Lu Feng's body.
From a small chakra, it turned into a large chakra. The five Ligui monks were self-taught. They began to turn along the landing peak again, but this time, they pressed the seals with their hands, which were the seals they had learned before they were alive. , it was the "Wisdom Fist Seal". The Kabala Rosary in Lu Feng's hand once again "seeped" golden beads and submerged into his skin. Only this time, it was not just the gold in the Kabala Rosary that seeped into Lu Feng's hand. in Feng's body.
The rhyme of compassion in Lu Feng's body also began to fill this place. This thing is no longer the "retention of wisdom" and "retention of knowledge" in front of the six eminent monks. They are now also because of Lu Feng Precious, and precious because Lu Feng remains here, and it belongs to Lu Feng's own "Charm of Great Compassion"!
Compassion is in everyone's heart, but it has not yet been awakened. Just like wisdom, Lu Feng uses the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" to awaken the compassion hidden in everyone's Tathagata, and also opens his own Tathagata. I just feel that my physical strength is rising rapidly, and all the fatigue is healed by the Great Compassion Rhyme. It is used as material, submerged under the lotus platform, crushed and turned into "fuel".
The lotus petal inside also began to tremble slightly, as if it were about to fall. As soon as it opened slightly, infinite light penetrated slightly from the core of the lotus, causing Lu Feng to open his eyes violently. With eyes wide open and eyes burning, he lowered his head to look at his fingers and the tiger's mouth. Golden "wisdom" came out of his fingers and the tiger's mouth, seeping into the top of his skull, where the secret deity was worshiped.
Looking at the rest of the people, it was the same. Although their eyes were not as intense as his, one or two of them were awake and the sweat on their bodies also "collapsed" - they were wearing heavy clothes. , if the heat is evaporating from the body, it is "swollen", as if there is a layer of air inside. If the heat is gone, the clothes will naturally "collapse" like a collapsed tent. Lu Feng blessed and protected them and asked them to get close to the fire to warm themselves up.
They all knelt down one by one and said, "Promise to the master."
Zhawa, Tsoso and Bai Zhenzhu were the first to react. They paid tribute to the master. Tsedan Lunzhu also followed their example. After bowing to the master, Lu Feng helped him up and said, "Why don't you go help Master Zhiyuan? Do you really want to watch Master Zhiyuan die here by himself?"
Lu Feng handed the butter lamp to Zhawa and asked him to take everyone to help Master Zhiyuan cut down the tree. He himself sat down cross-legged, not caring that there was snow under his buttocks. Before that, Lu Feng had never I thought that Sunrise Temple would be in such a special place. Walking from the bottom of the mountain, you can see that the surrounding terrain is gradually rising, but the road leading here does not look like this. There seem to be cliffs growing on both sides, which only sets off the This road - like the tongue of some giant beast.
He just walked into the mouth of this giant beast. The tongue slowly lifted up. Lu Feng felt as if he had walked into the skull of this giant beast, and the surrounding mountain walls became longer and longer. The higher you go, there is still coniferous forest in this place. The gap between the two sides and the "big road" in the middle goes from one person high at the beginning, to two people high on both sides, to a grand canyon-like site. Looking up Go there and you can only see a white line in the sky.
After spending hundreds of breaths walking out of the first line of the canyon, the mountain walls on both sides gradually lowered again and began to expand. Then the mountain walls on both sides would become wider and wider, and then wider and wider. , on the contrary, it is a flat land. You can only see that the surrounding area is very wide and there is a water source. This is where the Sunrise Temple is located, and it should also be a "basin" on the mountain.
Should he say it or not, Lu Feng simulated the terrain here in his mind.
It feels like this place is like a "mirror" with a handle. The place where they came in is the "handle", and the place where they are is the mirror. Lu Feng looked not far away, where the snow-capped mountains melted and turned into a river. , but where this water flowed after passing through this place, Lu Feng didn’t know.
Lu Feng can even see that there is some arable land here. If you just cultivate here, the income will not be stable. If you just sow the highland barley seeds, how much they can grow depends on whether the Bodhisattva will bless you, so you have to To survive here, Lu Feng, as the master of a temple, should also worry about how to survive.
This "Sunrise Temple" is located between the basins. There are many woods around the basin. Before Lu Feng entered meditation, he felt a few things carefully, but he had never found such a safe place before. For any living thing, this is extremely abnormal. Lu Feng didn't know what the altitude of this place was. Looking far away from here, he could see the taller snow-capped mountain tops. Here, he could also see the land as hard as black iron. The cold air seemed to be contained in it. What kind of iron tools were used? After a dozen, there may still be a "bang bang" sound.
Lu Feng looked at this place, slowly turning the Kabala rosary in his hand, and continued to recite the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" to open his lotus petal.
Lu Feng always had a feeling that there seemed to be something in the lotus platform that he didn't know about.
It is an extremely special force.
And now that he is here, Lu Feng knows that he should regard this place as his foundation. Lu Feng observed this place and squinted his eyes slightly. No one else knew what he was thinking.
As far as Lu Feng knew, what he was thinking about was the word "future". Lu Feng had no qualifications to think about it before, but now, Lu Feng is finally qualified to think about it. What should the "future" look like?
Lu Feng just looked at the distance. He also knew a lot of things recorded in the "Witch Cult" Dragon Scripture, but he had no idea that they were of no use here.
He is not a witch from the "Witch Cult", nor has he gathered any gods or demons who can work for him. He is using it here. If he really summons a wind god like Lou Luo Na Bao, he will What should be done?
What to worship?
……
Looking at it from Lu Feng’s concept of time.
Half an hour ago.
At the moment when Lu Feng was "marching" at extremely high speed, even with the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" as a power protection, those people were so tired that their eyesight turned black and they were panting.
Having the feeling of "out of breath" at such a height is an extremely terrible thing. You will get a disease called lung swelling, but at this moment, no one can care about it, especially Lu Feng, Lu Feng moved forward wholeheartedly, and the charm of great compassion came out of his body with continuous blessings. Monk Zhiyun even saw a monk for the first time. His mantra was as strong as Mount Sumeru, and would never dry up. At this time, his six-character Great Ming Mantra still has the power of blessing.
While walking on the road, Monk Zhiyun actually wanted to give in. Because his mantra power was almost exhausted, there was no more mantra power to use, and even the flow between the mantra wheels was a little jerky. He felt that his thinking was slow, compared to Lu Feng who still had the energy to blow the conch and guide everyone.
Zhiyun Monk has "run out of fuel", and various hallucinations have begun to appear in front of his eyes. In the past, Lu Fengfeng told him that the hallucinations on the plateau were due to the lack of oxygen on the plateau and high mountains, and Hallucinations caused by high-intensity aerobic exercise. But now, Lu Feng would not give a definition, because he had no idea whether this was an hallucination caused by lack of oxygen or a bewitchment of the devil.
After leaving the new abbot of Sunrise Temple, who "seems to have endless blessings from Bodhisattva", Master Zhiyun is like a stray yellow sheep, and the original heart that was originally awakened by Lu Feng's scolding has been covered with a layer of dust. .
He did not do anything to wipe it off. The argument he had just made with Lu Feng aroused the two poisons of "anger and ignorance" in his body. His head was so burned that his head was not bright, and he did not recite the curse when he went up the mountain. During his extremely fast running, the Gabala bowl in his arms was thrown to the ground by him at an unknown time, the vajra was thrown at the ground at an unknown time by him, and the Gawu box was thrown at him at an unknown time. He dropped it on the ground.
It’s all gone, it’s all gone!
He stopped leaving a vajra prong in his hand as the last magical weapon.
The vajra prongs should be placed on the four sides of the mandala to protect the mandala and prevent things from harming or intruding on it. It is like a weapon. One section is extremely sharp, and the other section is the Buddha's head, The Bodhisattva's head is as solid as a diamond and cannot be damaged by anything. Those who carry this instrument can drive away evil spirits and uncleanness. When monk Zhiyun practices, he holds this object to help him avoid being harmed by external demons when he enters samadhi. .
It can be used to make utensils or utensils!
Unknowingly, the sound of the conch in his ears turned into two halves, one half came here, and the other half went over there. On one side was the sound of Lu Feng's conch, and on the other side, it was the indescribable sound of the conch. Knowing the sound of the conch, when making the choice, Monk Zhiyun did not hesitate to choose the unknown sound. When he was about to throw away his Vajra Prong, his hand fell on the Vajra Prong blade. The position of the mouth.
Monk Zhiyun suddenly woke up with a tingling feeling. Unfortunately, this time, Lu Feng was not by his side. When he opened his eyes, he felt the burning fire hitting his nose, the strong smell of sulfur and the smell of burning. The smell made Monk Zhiyun's hair stand on end.
He seemed to have walked into a blacksmith shop. In the blazing fire, there was a "monk" hanging upside down. Seeing this "monk", Monk Zhiyun's pupils dilated because he saw This monk is himself!
Under there, the person "fanning the flames" was a black man wearing tiger skin. The person who was stirring up the flames was holding a human thigh bone in his hand. When they saw the uninvited guest who broke in, they They all stopped what they were doing and stared at Monk Zhiyun. Monk Zhiyun raised the vajra prong in his hand, chanted a secret mantra, and pierced the black man not far away from him with the vajra prong!
(End of this chapter)