Chapter 212 Visit
In this small temple, in the small Zahu Langno Mountain, the situation now is really messy inside, and it is also messy outside, but it is no longer the same outside. What a disaster for the monks in the Secret Dharma Realm. As for Lu Feng inside, even if he looks now, he can be called "withered".
The whole person's head is slightly gray, and the hair on the temples has completely turned white. The whole person is as skinny as firewood. I don't know how much energy and energy has been left. On the thangka mandala in front of him, he visualized this It is also a difficult task for all the deities in these "brains" to truthfully invite all the deities in the thangka that I have made and move them into the thangka. It is not only a technical job, but also It is a job that consumes life's blessings.
He has never studied painting, and he is not a painter in the temple. This is the first time for him to paint like this, but he paints very well, but correspondingly, it seems that he painted in this Mandarin. The bottom line on the Dala doesn't look like he used any pen and ink, it's more like he used his own blood, essence, Buddhist connections and other things to color it.
So, he was different from when he was building the Sunrise Temple. But after a few days, he looked like a person who hadn't drank or eaten for many days. His lips were chapped and turned white. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his whole person's aura was decaying. This was extremely rare for a monk who had practiced Mahamudra and gained the temperament, but no matter what, his work never stopped. .
In his mind, in the end, it was the same as when he was building the temple. He had no time and obsession. He had one thought in his mind, that is, he had to "work hard" to draw the bottom line of this universal mandala. Only then can we set up the background and invite all the Bodhisattvas here.
This is a great merit.
Making this thangka must be a great meritorious deed. Moreover, his thangka mandala requires four to five levels of craftsmanship before it can be made well, so it cannot be neglected.
Making a mandala is a unique practice for Lu Feng, which he has never experienced before. He has not even made a "three-dimensional mandala", and this is the first time he feels it. What is the situation of "lack of energy"? It is the "wisdom material" that was originally used for various practices, but it is being consumed extremely quickly at this moment, so what should I say?
Before Lu Feng, before he came to the Secret Law Territory, and before the time of Zha Sa and Yong Zhen, he would often joke about something that burned up my CPU. I have grown a brain, my brain is smoking, etc. to explain that something is beyond my imagination and knowledge.
At this moment, these are not false words or exaggerated expressions.
Ying Lufeng was alone in the sacrificial tower at the moment. Smoke really started to smoke above his head. The billowing white mist came out of his head, almost filling it with water. Inside the entire temple, the white mist is very strange. It has no smell. In other words, it has no human smell.
A very strange situation.
Nothing is water vapor.
But no matter what, Lu Feng's hand did not stop. The huge 5*5 Tangka mandala in his hand gradually took shape, and Strangely enough, the entire Sunrise Temple was not affected by the bad weather outside, but on this sacrificial tower, it was really not affected at all.
Lu Feng was not aware of what was going on outside at all. He was just "copying" the Thangka mandala quickly and carefully, and carried the Bodhisattvas to this place. After he had no time to draw the bottom line, Then he stood up.
Time?
What time?
He didn’t know the time for a long time.
Pushing open the door of the sacrificial tower, and walking down the stairs, his eyes lost the look of the others. Even the Baima Dharma Protector who was waiting at the door saw it. In this state, I couldn't say what I wanted to say for a moment. I just followed closely behind me and kept talking, but no matter what she said, I didn't respond.
Could it be that he has entered a demonic barrier?
Baima was shocked by his thoughts. Zhi Lufeng's decision made sense. He looked for the white pearl straight away and looked at the paint on the white pearl. , White Pearl was shocked by the Guru's appearance, but when she saw the Guru looking at the paint, she held the paint in both hands and said carefully: "Master..."
Before he finished speaking, the master picked up the paint, looked at it carefully in front of him, and then nodded. The paint met his requirements. It was ocher red, bright yellow, green and white. They are all made by grinding precious ores. Of course, these are not enough. Lu Feng had to use other pigments for the second step of coloring this thangka.
Up to this point, Lu Feng remembered clasping his hands together, thanking Bai Zhenzhu, saying that she had "worked hard" and "enjoyed great merit and great blessings". However, he looked like he was talking to himself. When others talked to him, he acted as if he hadn't heard them. He was so frightened that Bai Zhenzhu went to find "Luo Ren Cidan Renzhu".
Luo Ren Tsedan Rindrup is also exhausted mentally and physically at the moment. Because of the problem of Tsedan Rindrup, it is very difficult. He wants to hold a small Dharma ceremony, but there are four hundred people in the temple. The materials for casting the disaster relief method are indeed not enough. If it doesn’t snow yet, then the matter is not impossible. Master Zhenshi took the risk and took the golden beads to several "lords" around. "Noble" manor in exchange for some supplies.
But now, the true consciousness master has no way to risk going outside. It’s not that the true consciousness master cherishes his life. In fact, this matter is something that cannot be done in the first place. Every time he goes outside, he is forced to come back. Applying Lu Feng’s words To put it another way, it means that "the ecology here" is bad, and to put it further, it means that "there are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned."
Sunrise Temple is protected by Bodhisattva, so it is still safe. However, if you really leave this place, you will be in all kinds of situations. Even he, the master, cannot resist the changes in the entire world. , it is impossible for him to visualize a great god suppressing all the gods nearby.
However, going out a few times is not completely useless. Master Zhenshi went out a few times and saw some scenes clearly. Outside Sunrise Temple, the hustle and bustle of the surrounding style seemed to be similar to There is a grudge in Sunrise Temple, blowing in this direction day and night. Unfortunately, the location here is extremely convenient, and there is also a Bodhisattva sitting there. The wind wants to come, but it can't.
When the true consciousness master went out, even in the wind, he saw a person, and beside him was a white lamb. This person was wearing a long robe and armor inside. There was a bleeding sword on his back, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the charm around him was deeply connected to the wind. No one knew what his charm was connected to. Follow him as he walks.
After just one glance, the master of true knowledge came back. He recognized this god, which was Ruanabao. He was the human being he had transformed into. The same was true for these gods. They Only then can they reproduce with humans and produce "descendants of the witchcraft gods", forming a preliminary "witchcraft family".
Luo Ren Tsedan Rinzhu had no idea what to do about Lu Feng's current appearance, so he asked Bai Zhenzhu to come down and find the true consciousness master. Hearing that Bai Zhenzhu came down to look for him, the true consciousness master also went up to see him. At one glance, he saw Lu Feng's back, and seeing his skinny appearance, Master Zhenshi stopped the others and told them not to disturb Lu Feng.
He took off the rosary beads from his neck and kept flicking them in his hand. Judging from his appearance, he should be pacing and thinking. When Lu Feng climbed up from the ladder, he Then he said: "You can't wake up your guru. You should also be able to see that your guru is in a wonderful situation now.
Now it disturbs him. , it will ruin your guru's practice - if you ruin your guru's practice, you will change into a cow and a horse, and atone for your guru's sins from generation to generation
Your sons, yours. Women, you, wives, and husbands have to atone for the sins of the guru from generation to generation.
You owe the guru a debt, and you have to pay it back for ten or twenty lifetimes.”
The master of true knowledge said seriously.
Immediately, the rest of the people did not dare to speak. The True Knowledge Master was not trying to scare others. What he said was of course true, and other masters would also say the same thing. After hearing what he said, Bai Zhenzhu and the others immediately did not dare to speak, and they also Don't know what to do.
The master of true knowledge said: "You go out, what's the point of following you here?
Why don't you always prepare the boiled butter tea? And the highland barley tsampa, and the cooked meat are all ready, waiting for your master to come out, and offer these to your master?
Don't you feel any sadness or sorrow when you look at your master's current appearance?
Even if your father has become like this, are you not touched at all? "
The true consciousness master said sternly, and everyone naturally left.
The only one left here is the true consciousness master, he is the only one, the true consciousness master His expression became solemn. Seeing Master Yongzhen like this, Master Zhenshi knew that Master Yongzhen would not have time to help him for a while, so everything here had to be done. He took care of it himself.
Thinking of this, he thought of Cai Dan Lunzhu again.
Even though Tsaidan Lunzhu was suffering from a high fever, the nonsense in his mouth was still: "It's going to go, it's going to go."
No matter what is going to go, it has nothing to do with the true consciousness guru. What does it matter?
It doesn’t matter whether it leaves or not. The important thing now is that no one can come.
"Really, there are wolves on the road ahead and bears on the side."
There are thousands of words to say, but the master of true knowledge finally spit out these few words. He only I feel that the road ahead is long, but the final time has not yet come, and there is still a chance.
Fortunately, Tseden Rindrup's fever did not stop all the time. There was still time for the fever to subside. The master of true knowledge continued to stand outside, looking outside. He asked Luo Ren Tseden Rindrup to give the medicine. Neither of them knew how to instill the mantra of Medicine King Bodhisattva into Caidan Lunzhu on time, so they could only use the "Tara Mantra" to help Caidan Lunzhu overcome the difficulties.
Inside, Lu Feng looked at the canvas nailed to the wooden shelf and was about to start the second step of production. This second step of production was flat painting, rendering and coloring.
After doing this, it’s time to draw lines, lay out, and open the eyes. The main thing is that the thangkas of this width made by Lu Feng are generally made with "applique technology". Scenes are made one after another, and then they are pieced together and stitched together to form two types of appliqué thangkas.
This should be a thangka painted on canvas, so it is not a problem to stitch it together with needle and thread. However, Lu Feng’s problem is that he painted it as a whole, so it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it should be painted The place where the good Lord is is the Great Sun Tathagata, so Lu Feng now felt that some of the pictures were too big to draw, so he thought of the sutra drying ground outside the sacrificial pagoda.
At this moment, Lu Feng seemed to be the best painter at painting. There were all kinds of fantastic ideas in his mind, but even so, he was still "quiet" and his "renunciation" ”, his “impassionateness” began to become more “full” as he painted.
Lu Feng did it as soon as he thought of it. Without saying a word, Lu Feng sent the canvas outside. It was strange to say that it was windy outside, but Lu Feng put the wooden shelves out one by one, reassembled them, and finally took the canvas out. By that time, even the wind was a bit less.
They all became "dumb".
Lu Feng didn't care about so much. The night was as dark as ink, so he started painting. This time, the pens he bought for painting were all specially made, but they were not enough. But Lu Feng didn't It was clear, so he just did it like this. His mind was full on the painting and he didn't care about the rest.
But his side was not enough, something strange happened over there. Even the elder Zhenshi heard the sound on the sutra-drying ground, looked back, and was surprised. He didn’t know Master Yongzhen. Why did he move this painting to the sutra drying table? He was already in a trance anyway, and he didn't care. Even if the true master wanted to shout, he couldn't.
So in desperation, the true consciousness master did not stop him.
Lu Feng has already started coloring.
To draw a thangka like Lu Feng's, he must be familiar with the Kalachakra Tantra, Shunhe Shangtan Tantra, and the Four Auspicious Seats Tantra. But Lu Feng didn't have any. The images he drew were the images of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in his mind. They were more like the secret images left in his mind by the two masters who initiated him. Continue the inheritance.
Someone arrived at the door of Sunrise Temple in the dark. In the wind and snow, there was a clear knock on the door.
“Dong.”
“Dong-dong-dong.”
When the voice came, the people inside had not yet opened the door of the temple, and Master Zhenshi walked over. When he saw these "things" standing at the door, even he was stunned. .
Because he saw the thing knocking on the door, which was a white sheep and a white horse. Behind the white horse, there was a black cat and a red cat.
These four animals came to the door of the Sunrise Temple in Lufeng in the dark night. At the Sunrise Temple in Lufeng, they knocked on the door late at night to visit.
Waiting for the door to open.
(End of this chapter)