Chapter 115 Dream
It is a dream. Lu Feng knew that what Monk Zhiyuan was talking about was a dream. In a dream, there should be guidance. No matter what kind of guidance it is, some clues can be seen.
Lu Feng said slowly: "I understand, you can watch a little tonight, and you can rest tomorrow.
Tomorrow, you can stay here with everyone, After a little exploration, be sure not to go out.
I went outside to look for the lost yak. There wasn't much salt here, and it didn't look like there was much butter. I had to get some to survive here. We need to pay tribute to those yaks in the secular world. I also need to see what's going on around me.
Those attendant monks, the monks you saw, should be somewhat literate and can be used as karma. You can teach them how to count and ask them to cut down the oily branches.
If you have free time, you can teach them some scriptures. There is no need to teach them the secret texts of initiation. You only need to give them a few instructions. I counted them. The total number of these monks and laypeople is You and I, not counting Pema, are twenty-nine in total. Those private soldiers seem to have a lot of strength. You can teach them some crude crafts. If I go out, I will have full authority over the matters here. It's up to you.
You are their guru. When I go out, you will only eat three points to be full. You will eat five points, those who do not work will eat one point, and the others will eat three points. Master Zhiyuan, maybe Do this? "
Master Zhiyuan said: "Yes, follow the words of the master carefully and obey the master. "
Lu Feng nodded. There is no need to pay attention to the water source here. It is the shady place where there is snow that does not melt all year round. You only need to use a pot to dig it out and you can eat it, but there is no need to pay attention to it. Salt is a big problem. People cannot avoid eating salt. Lu Feng also put his hands together and saluted Master Zhiyuan. Master Zhiyuan returned the salute and returned to the bonfire.
Lu Feng was left alone.
Lu Feng began to recite the mantra, cross his legs, and recite the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and then changed to the "Secret Mantra of the Immovable King". Today's great anger made him feel in his heart that it was his secret mantra. Ying is about to make some achievements. His merits are to follow the deity in doing "killing" karma, to protect the Dharma, to follow him like his own deity, to respect, love and worship the Buddha, and to deal with those who are enemies of the Buddha, stubborn people, and indulge in the sea of suffering. Surrender to the dull sentient beings, awaken them, and use compassion to push them to become wisdom materials.
Under this condition, Lu Feng showed the appearance of great anger, but was not harmed by the three poisons.
Every time you do something like this, you are blessing your own merit, taking a step closer to what you should do as your own deity, learning from your own deity, and gradually getting closer to your deity. Therefore, by studying in this way, Lu Feng felt that he was much faster and more diligent than if he had been reciting the mantra in the temple.
To protect the Dharma and enlighten the king, Lu Feng's compassionate rhyme ignited the fire of wisdom and started today's practice. No matter how strong the cold wind is, he will not be frozen into an ice sculpture here, so the eminent monk at the foot of the mountain should There were other reasons to stay there, and many things here were unknown. Fortunately, before burning the "Sunrise Temple" into a blazing torch, we also put a lot of firewood outside.
There should be enough firewood for the past few days, but for more time, it is impossible. Even if there is enough firewood, there is not enough food. Even the pot is only left with one pot, and it is still a Lu Feng acolyte who is working hard to survive. The pot that was brought here sometimes cost several lives, yes, several lives.
Monk Zhiyuan looked at the pot that was shining next to the flame, and then glanced at Lu Feng who was practicing from a distance. He took the pot and went to the slightly frozen river and found some Broken ice, there is no time yet to freeze all the rivers. There may be ice-free lakes and ice-free springs in some places. Monk Zhiyuan doesn't know whether there are ice-free lakes or springs here. It is dangerous for him. As for the water here, they all recited a spell before drinking it.
Moreover, Zhiyuan Monk also saw fish in the bone-chilling water.
But neither he, nor Yongzhen, nor anyone else had any intention of touching Yu'er.
In the esoteric realm, at least here, there is no custom of eating fish.
Without butter tea, Monk Zhiyuan could only break open and break the tea bricks in his arms little by little, and threw them into the pot. Seeing white foam rising from the boiling water in the pot, Monk Zhiyuan suddenly missed the butter tea. Well, the best thing about butter tea is the thick layer of fat on it, which helps people preserve their body temperature on cold nights.
Waiting for the tea in the pot to cool down slightly, Monk Zhiyuan took the steaming pot and walked among the monks and laypeople. To be precise, he looked at their appearance and expressions. His expression, whether he was in pain or not, whether he had convulsions, whether he was dreaming, and what he was dreaming about.
This is very important to Monk Zhiyuan.
His gentle voice of reciting mantras echoed among these people. Although he was also very tired, he recited secret mantras to continuously bless himself, and kept blessing himself, so that he would not collapse. , this is naturally due to the blessing and protection of Lu Feng's "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra". Otherwise, Monk Zhiyuan should rest at this moment.
While walking, while walking, even Monk Zhiyuan fell asleep without knowing it.
As he walked, he felt his pace slow down. The pot and hot water in his hands fell to the ground, and he staggered.
While walking, while walking, Monk Zhiyuan fell into sleep.
He closed his eyes and dreamed that he was still chanting mantras for these "animals". He dreamed that he was still surrounding and observing everyone, and the master was still chanting mantras and practicing in the distance.
Then, he saw a person walking in the darkness in the distance - what kind of person was she? She was wearing gorgeous clothes, was very fat, and had obvious female features. The black woman also wears a crown on her head, which is made by sewing the faces of young people, old people and children together. She also has a staff in one hand. She is strong and plump, with eyes Braving the blood, she sang a song, which should be a hymn.
“Praise and praise Lang Duoqi for being wise and resourceful, and fire for people’s hearts.”
"Praise and praise Lang Duoqi for being wise and resourceful, and offer fire to human intestines."
"Praise and praise Lang Duoqi for being wise and resourceful, and offer fire to highland barley."
"Praise and praise for being so wise. Domo Randochi, fire offering sake (the wine scooped out from the top after the impurities have settled at the bottom after brewing)"
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She saw Zhiyuan Monk, Looking at Monk Zhiyuan, he walked towards Monk Zhiyuan. Monk Zhiyuan never thought of resisting, but unfortunately, he couldn't lift up at all, and the fat woman walked to him. , without hesitation, he dug his hand into Zhiyuan Monk's belly and took out all his intestines!
"A pair of wet intestines."
The black woman opened her mouth, revealing her yellow-black teeth and a cheerful smile.
For a moment, Monk Zhiyuan looked at his steaming intestines and felt unbearable pain!
Not only did the black woman take out Monk Zhiyuan’s intestines, but she also writhed his intestines in front of Monk Zhiyuan and took out all his intestines to show Monk Zhiyuan! "Ah!"
After all, Monk Zhiyuan couldn't bear this painful feeling that seemed to be real. He suddenly let out a shocking exclamation, broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately opened his eyes!
He immediately touched his belly with his hands. His belly was fine and his intestines were still there. It was a dream! It's a dream!
But after this dream, not only did Monk Zhiyuan not feel the slightest sense of forgiveness - because the incident of his intestines being taken out was a dream, the relief he felt because he was alive, but because of this, his His expression became even worse, because the dream itself was an extremely unlucky thing, so he saw monks and laypeople in great pain, lying on the ground, unable to wake up.
Monk Zhiyuan immediately went over and slapped them hard on the face to wake them up. At the same time, he looked in the direction of the master. Master Yongzhen was practicing, and monk Zhiyuan could tell. , the master practices an extremely special method of protecting the Tao, and it should be safe when he practices.
As for Pema, the guru’s protector, I don’t know where he went, and even the Caidan Lunzhu disappeared. He woke everyone up one by one. Monk Zhiyuan thought stumblingly. He went to see the guru, but saw that the guru had already stood up. Lu Feng had arrived for the first time to practice the Tao. He should go outside to look for the lost yak.
Seeing Monk Zhiyuan doing something, he didn't tell him to stop. He walked over, stepped on the ground with all his strength, woke up the people with a "ha" sound, and asked Monk Zhiyuan: "What happened?"
Monk Zhiyuan said: "Master, there is great danger here."
He said: "Master, I dreamed that a black woman took out my intestines. She should be in my mouth. , read a name, but as soon as I woke up, I forgot the name and what she was talking about, but the pain of taking out the intestines, Master, I still feel a faint pain in my stomach at this moment.
But the appearance of this black woman was very clear to me, and I have never forgotten it. Master, this is a very bad omen.
My intestines were pulled out by a black woman in my dream. It means that when the sun rises tomorrow, I should be in danger of death. This is an ancient curse that has been circulated in Fengma in the esoteric realm. The master, whether he is a monk or not, dreamed of taking out human intestines. The black woman, the dreamer will die before the next sunset."
Lu Feng said: "How can it be so dangerous?"
Lu Feng looked at Monk Zhiyuan and told him not to panic and worry, and to ask the other monks how they were doing. He sat cross-legged on the ground again, having suffered so much last night. After a night of cultivation, he naturally had little sleep and did not dream about the woman. However, if this dream was a bad omen or a sign of death, Lu Feng frowned. What kind of special method could this be?
Lu Feng did not dare to underestimate this dream. Master Zhuoge Dunzhu came all alone because he dreamed of his own life-obstructing demon in front of Soma War God’s temple. here.
Lu Feng sat there waiting for Monk Zhiyuan to come back. Monk Zhiyuan came back and told his master with some shame that they all dreamed of the woman who took out the intestines, and none of them dreamed of anyone else like him. Everyone has forgotten what the fat black woman said, but generally speaking, the more it is like this, the more extraordinary it becomes.
Originally, according to the intention of Monk Zhiyuan, he wanted to see what kind of creatures were here. Because he saw different scenes in his dream, he could know what kind of things were here. If you dream about the omen of dragons, then there should be dragons here (dragons are a collective name for powerful creatures, not snake-like creatures. They are mostly found underground, in mountains and forests, and some are in the mountains). If you dream about the omens of Nian, it means that there are dragons here. Nian (Nian, which can also be called Nian, is a god who lives in the void, hailstorms and droughts are all related to them), dreamed of signs of demons, then there are demons here, and so on.
Through different backgrounds and different dreams, Zhiyuan Monk originally planned to know what different omens foreshadowed through this matter, and there should also be a way to set up "stacks" to curse these enemies he may encounter, which is also a once and for all solution. .
But what everyone is dreaming about is the woman who took out the intestines, which means that everyone may die here tomorrow. Fortunately, everyone is just panicking. Only Zhiyuan monk and Lu Feng are involved in this matter. Know.
Hearing this, Lu Feng flicked his Kabala rosary and told Monk Zhiyuan not to let others know about this, but to boil water and take a sip of the warm hot water.
He said calmly and calmly: "Don't worry about this, I am here."
Monk Zhiyuan was convinced: "Yes, Master!"
He went to comfort the person, while Lu Feng waved the Kabala rosary, and the hands of Master Li Jui helped him grab the blanket. Lu Feng went to look for Pema, and he felt that Pema was far away. , he asked Monk Zhiyuan to comfort everyone, and he walked outside to look for Pema. As he turned the kabala rosary, he already had more than one idea in his mind.
After taking a few steps and thinking a little, Lu Feng had already made up his mind.
The way in and out of Sunrise Temple is very simple. There is only one normal way out and in here, and there is no other way. So after walking about a hundred steps out, Lu Feng could smell the smell of blood suppressed by the smell of snow.
When he passed by, he saw many wolf carcasses lying on Baima's body. Some of them could clearly show signs of being trampled to death by those huge hooves, and some of them had wolf carcasses. The corpse should have been sucked out the last bit of life by Baima and died here.
"Well done, Pema! Well done!"
When Lu Feng saw this, he praised Baima greatly, "These wolves are heretics, but if they give with their own bodies, it can be regarded as a return to salvation."
Lu Feng said this, but no one thought there was a problem—— Cai Dan Lunzhu also felt so, because even this little child knew that even if the wolves starved to death, they would not enter the scope of the temple. If these wolves suddenly attacked the monks here, they should be bewitched by demons. of heretics.
Heretics are not limited to human beings, and being regarded as heretics deprives them of many rights.
Lu Feng asked Baima to take all these wolf carcasses back. Although wolf meat is not delicious, it is not inedible. More importantly, the presence of wolves means that there must be a recyclable ecology here. After Baima took all the wolf corpses back, Lu Feng took a look at the sky and decided to take a nap or two and go see the fat black woman.
Others can’t get the information, so Lu Feng also wants to try to see if he can’t get the information either. This sudden fat black woman should be related to this place. If he can know something from her mouth What, that's perfect.
If only I could know what kind of demons and evil spirits are there. Wild God, that would be even more clever. After returning to the burned Sunrise Temple, Lu Feng fell asleep. Within a moment, Lu Feng saw the fat black woman in his sleep. The fat black woman reached out and wanted to take out Lu Feng's intestines. , but didn’t expect that before his hands reached Lu Feng’s belly, Lu Feng pinched him.
The fat black woman looked up at Lu Feng, but she didn't expect Lu Feng to shout directly: "Lang Duoqi, Lang Duoqi, Lang Duoqi!"
He was in his dream, Walking to the left is the "fire offering", with a large amount of food in the blazing flames. The treasures were poured into it, turned into sacred smoke, and offered to the god named Rondochi.
Another step, a blood lake appeared, and the endless blood in the blood lake was offered to the god named Lang Duoqi. Another step, it was endless praise, Lu Feng used "Witch Cult" Language, and praised the god named Rondochi.
In the dream, different "meanings" were confessed. Lu Feng only felt that the fat woman in front of him was extremely frightened. She opened her hands and waved them around. Lu Feng said: "Heretic! How bold! How are you? Dare to come and cause trouble in the dream of a great monk?
Heretics, heretics, heretics! "
While speaking, Lu Feng imagined that he was Fudo Mingou, stepping on this fat black woman under his feet, constantly twisting the soles of his feet, trying to crush her into a ball!
Never stop!
Totally overloaded yesterday
(End of this chapter)