Chapter 158 Fearless (Thanks to the Book Friends of the Lost Road of Life, thank you)
The magic mouth wheel destroys many things, grinds "color" into "empty", turns into the endless Vajra Hell, uses karma as its The rotation of the wheel destroys everything. Even the five aggregates and six consciousnesses that have not reached their true nature fall into this big wheel with a demonic mouth, and they will also turn into "nothing". If this big wheel with a demonic mouth is allowed to come out, there will be no explanation. Lu Feng's own small Sunrise Temple, and even the entire Zahu Langnuo Mountain, may also turn into nothingness.
Lu Feng found a majestic male yak and sat on the yak, holding a stone. He promised Master Zhiyuan to erect an inscription, so naturally he should abide by what he said. He drove the wild yak and asked the land boat to follow the direction pointed by the monk's spirit. When we entered this canyon, we saw the wolf footprints left on the ground.
Lu Feng asked the wild yak to stop first and searched left and right. After a while, Lu Feng knew that there should be more than 20 wolves here last night, and it should be a wolf pack lingering here. , but no one dared to come.
"'The mother of all man-eating wolves in the world', still never give up?
It's really strange that the three guardians can even suppress the four-wheeled demonic mouth, but it is this Li Wei who can't suppress it.
Li Jui, Li Jui, Li Jui is absolutely impossible to be more extraordinary than the Bodhisattva. What is it for?
Do the eminent monks and lords of those temples know some of the reasons for this? ”
Lu Feng stood up and slowly let go of the handful of snow he was holding in his hand, letting the snow fall from his hand and return to the black, unadulterated snow. Mao's wild yak king continued to walk slowly on the snow.
This wild yak king naturally has a "nobility", "grace" and "comfort" in it. A yak has no great desire for destruction, but a yak alone can cause disaster, but it can stop this disaster under Lu Feng's butt, but there is no great anger.
I can't even get angry.
Lu Feng simulated the shape of Zahu Langnuo Mountain in his mind through the spirit of Monk He, the porter given to him by Elder Mingli, and while walking. .
There is a lake at the bottom of Zahu Langnuo Mountain. The road leading up from the lake can be called the "big road". It is the safest and smoothest road. You can ask yaks and pack horses to come up. The reason why Lu Feng can pull everyone up. Follow this road up, make sure you don't go wrong all the way, follow that road and go inside, you will reach the current "Grand Canyon", Sunrise Temple.
In other words, if a spine goes up smoothly, it is the basin where Sunrise Temple is located. It is safe and secure. If you go up the road on the left, it is the territory of Hualong. I don’t know whether there is a mountain fire or geothermal heat underneath the hot spring, or whether the entire Zahulang Nol Mountain is actually an extinct volcano.
Going along the right side, there are many difficult paths to walk on. Not to mention pack horses, oxen and horses, even if people walk up and monkeys pass by, there may be a risk of slipping and falling. On that road, there are already Many monks have fallen down due to their mistakes. It is said that there is something serious underneath that is seeking their lives.
It may also be that the mountain god is not happy.
Continuing to walk up the "head" of Sunrise Temple, Lu Feng has already walked a road, and almost crushed Lu Feng's bones, fate, and past and future lives on the road. Going up, the mountain is considered flat. If you go further up the mountain, you can go to the Snow Mountain. From this point of view, there should be several roads leading to the top, but it would be better if there is only one road from Lu Feng. He had no intention of going up another way. He always felt that not all the Dharma protectors carried the "Bodhisattva" on their backs.
If you don’t have enough connections with Buddha, you won’t be able to carry the Bodhisattva up the mountain, so there should be blessings on the way. Lu Feng can carry King Hayato Ming up the mountain because Lu Feng already has many blessings and they are burning. Wisdom, blessed by the fire of wisdom, and Lu Feng also practiced the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" and obtained the Dharma.
It should be considered a connection.
But if you don’t have these, and you don’t even have the resources to prepare the source of blessings, and you want to carry another Bodhisattva up the mountain rashly, that would be “greedy”. Lu Feng would not do this. This is a greedy thing, so Lu Feng is also walking towards that good place at this time. The three magic mouth wheels are all in that good place, and the only one is in that inaccessible place. According to the words of the monk, , he didn’t know what the situation was at that place.
Lu Feng had to go back before dark. For three years, every day was hard training for Lu Feng. In addition to hard training, Lu Feng also had to take charge of the overall situation, but Lu Feng was willing to do so. His hands were warm. Warm and warm, he took out the bag containing the butter tea. Recently, he asked the craftsmen to make him a new bowl out of wood. The wooden bowl is for him to eat.
Now it’s done. After having a craftsman, he doesn’t have to do everything by himself. Lu Feng poured the butter tea into the wooden bowl and took a sip. When he passed by Hualong’s territory, he didn’t have to do anything by himself. Knowing what the neighbor was doing now, it was very quiet there anyway. He walked diagonally upward along the mountain. The further he walked, the more desolate the surroundings became, but there were Mani piles, traces of simmering mulberry for blessing, wind horse flags, and Some fire ponds all indicate that this road must have been walked by someone.
It might even be where the guru went.
The route that the masters of Zhaju Monastery take to climb the mountain is indeed not random, but they all have a reason.
After drinking butter tea and carving for half a day, the sun has risen early. It is almost overhead and the temperature is getting higher. For Lu Feng, the temperature is the same regardless of the temperature. There is so little heaven and earth here. There were not many people around, so Lu Feng picked up his human skin ancient scroll and looked around him all the time.
There was no change on the ancient human skin scroll. The yak kept walking forward like this. Suddenly, a poisonous arrow shot out from nowhere and was caught by Lu Feng's cunning hand.
Lu Feng took a look. He should have reached the northern foot of Langnuo Mountain in Zahu Lake. There were also some trees here. They should be coniferous forests, not green at all. There should be a ravine ahead, but there was In the forest, someone was shooting arrows at him.
Lu Feng looked inside, and after a while, several "shengfans" came out.
There were no changes on the ancient human skin scrolls. Lu Feng looked at these "raw pictures". These "raw pictures" were different from the "raw pictures" that Lu Feng saw in front of him. These "raw pictures" were different. "Shengfan" doesn't even have a decent weapon, but his whole body is wrapped tightly. Looking at the clothes of these people, some are tattered monk robes or some common robes, none of them are these "Shengfan" They can be produced by themselves, so these "raw foods" should also have some exchanges with Yamashita.
Their weapons are sticks in their hands.
The front was sharpened, and some unknown poison was smeared on it.
There were also people holding stones. Each of these people stared at Lu Feng, but when they saw the wild yak king under Lu Feng, they did not dare to make a mistake. Only one of them recklessly threw the stone again. The attracted yaks were a little restless, and these "raw animals" immediately began to become nervous, but what interested Lu Feng even more was their "hiding" skills.
Before they appeared, Lu Feng could not hear the sound of their footsteps. He did not know that they were hiding in the dark. Logically speaking, even when they were stringing their bows, there should be the sound of the strings shaking. But Lu Feng didn't hear any of these sounds, so the arrow landed nearby. What Lu Feng heard was the sound of breaking through the sky.
Lu Feng has always heard that there is a "Shengfan" on the mountain, but it was not until now that Lu Feng saw the "Shengfan".
To be honest, if there are no monks who deliberately come up to encircle and suppress, then these "shengfan" should live here very well, there is nothing "treacherous", and the outer gods also have their own "territory" , and there is no tax. Although life is dangerous, it should be better than some serfs. They were very wary of Lu Feng. Lu Feng didn't say anything, he just stared into the distance.
If you walk a lot further ahead, you should be able to reach the place where the demonic mouth is extinguished and the great wheel of heaven and earth.
It seems that these "students" live here?
These "students" are no match for him, and after seeing the appearance of these people, Lu Feng immediately realized that these "students" must want to ask for some "pass" from him. "Travel expenses" and "Shengfan" are all hostile to monks. When they meet a passing monk who is alone and unable to deal with them, these "Shengfan" will take action and kill the monk. As for the Whether they eat or not, they should not eat. They simply hate monks.
As for why, there must be a reason, but Lu Feng doesn’t know it.
"Where are you from?"
Among these "raw dishes", there are actually cooked ones.
The so-called cooked fan is still a derogatory name for these people by monks and lords. It refers to "shengfan" who can speak some languages in the esoteric realm. These people are usually used to negotiate between the "Sheng Fan" and the lords. Lu Feng didn't say anything when he saw the people in the "Sheng Fan" talking and said: "Ask you? Where are you a monk from? ? Now is not the time you promised us to go into the mountain!
You have not kept your promise!"
The familiar man said fiercely, Lu Feng understood and glanced at him. There must be a reason why these people have not been exterminated by the monks regardless of the reason. Lu Feng clasped his hands together, indicating that he was willing to leave this place and was unwilling to get involved. He just marked a danger here on the map in his mind.
There was some noise among the "raw fans", but after seeing the wild yak under Lu Feng's seat, it still dissipated. Lu Feng left his back to these "raw fans". Lu Feng was no longer the same person as before. Really, he just left like this, and those "shengfans" also knew how to do good and bad, and there was no one to stop him.
Unexpectedly, before he left, Lu Feng heard Shu Fan behind him suddenly say: "You monk, don't leave!"
Lu Feng stopped.
But there was no turning back, because he saw a grandmother slowly sketched out on the human skin scroll in his hand.
‘Grandma again. ’
Lu Feng looked at the grandmother. Like the grandmother of the Kaqila Tusi family, the grandmother had transformed into a tiger-shaped Li Wei. Lu Fengzhi saw that the grandmother was wearing a robe given by a monk. It didn't fit her perfectly, but at this moment, she didn't become ferocious.
He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and even wears Vairocana on his head.
So much kinder than the grandmother of the Kaqila family. There should be a staff in her hand. Judging from the posture, it looks like the magic wand of the "Witch Cult". There is also a ferocious human head on the top. I don't know what it represents.
Lu Feng’s eyes fell on the feet under the robe. This grandmother had amazingly big feet, and a wolf tail behind her was thick and powerful. More importantly, behind her, there should be another The wheel was turning slowly. When Lu Feng saw this, his face turned expressionless.
He thought a lot, and thought of a lot of legends about the wolf grandmother. He had everything in his heart, but he didn't have any fear. More importantly, Lu Feng didn't know. She is like this because she is like this, Grandma Wolf.
There were rumors about this in the secret law realm, but it was the first time that he actually saw it today. He turned his head and saw someone walking over in the distance, an elder wearing a Vairocana hat.
In the esoteric realm, it is extremely difficult to be called an elder. Elders are also respected in the esoteric realm. The problem is that except for noble families, where can people come from Can grown-up people be respected? Only the elders among those "people" will be respected. Those serfs cannot move and are either thrown out to feed the wolves, or used as materials while they are still useful.
Death of old age? Beaten to death, starved to death, exhausted to death, treated as prey and shot to death with arrows, it is impossible to make them die of old age, nor can they be used as materials if they are too old. For many materials, some rituals have requirements, no matter what age group, what Human skins, hearts, livers and intestines can be used as offerings.
So Lu Feng never thought that an elder would come out of "Shengfan". He never thought that this elder would be a serious thief, even wearing a Vairocana hat. She was so treacherous, and she appeared in front of Lu Feng so openly, completely ignoring Lu Feng. Lu Feng watched this grandmother walk out of the coniferous forest.
Behind her, darkness intertwined. There should be something behind her, but it was obscured. Zhi Lufeng's eyes were unusual and he could see clearly. In this intertwined background, There must be something trying to get out. Under the seat, the Wild Yak King made a snorting sound. Lu Feng stopped the Yak King's intention to leave and looked at the grandmother wearing a Vairocana hat.
She stretched out her hand to comfort him, caressing him slowly, and the rhyme of great compassion fell on it, telling it to be safe and sound. Seeing this, the grandmother wearing a Vairocana hat said, "Where did you come from as a reincarnated Buddha?"
Lu Feng said: "Then where did you come from?"
The grandmother wearing a Pilu hat said: "I am not Li Wei, I am from here. "Wan Lun."
Have you never heard of this title, Wan Lun? Lu Feng said: "I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I am just a monk from Wuwu White Pagoda Temple."
The grandmother wearing a Vairocana hat said: "You are not honest, you do not tell the truth , it’s the three feet of Buddha’s light behind you that shows that you are a disciple of the Buddha! You deceived me!”
Go to sleep and see you tomorrow
(End of this chapter)