Chapter 318 Mural
He walked out of the tent tremblingly. Master "Xiajia Jiacuo" naturally had a way to disperse the groups of slave soldiers around his tent. He even used some small means. He had already escaped into the darkness and walked towards the mountain.
In the cold night, the surrounding darkness is as deep as the sea.
The black is strong and has different colors, either dark or light.
In this "darkness", the camp of "Zanpu" is as bright as a torch reaching the sky.
But "Xiajia Jiacuo" was so cold that he didn't even dare to look at the camp. He was afraid that he would be discovered by those "wizards". A large number of "killing sacrifices" to please the deity were going on, and a large number of slaves and wealth were going on. , all turned into nothing in the sacrifice.
Originally, "Xiajia Jiacuo" was not afraid of such sacrifices, but now, he is afraid.
He is afraid that "Zanpu" will discover his disloyalty. Faced with a disloyal "guru", what "Zanpu" will do has been demonstrated by countless people, whether it is Skinned, disemboweled, put on a stone cap, or placed in a water prison, put in various poisons, half buried in the soil...
The anger of "Zanpu" is as strong as True "praise to God" makes no difference.
But if he offends "Gu Xin", he has no chance of survival. More importantly, "Gu Xin" is his uncle.
They come from the same lineage.
The sweaty "Xijia Jiacuo" immediately wiped the sweat from his head and tidied up his appearance.
But walking in this place, listening to the sound of chewing in the abyss under his feet, and listening to the sound of "breathing" under his feet that did not sound like a human voice, every time, he would feel more afraid, afraid of himself In the abyss under his feet, a huge head suddenly appeared and swallowed him up.
Such distracting thoughts kept appearing in his mind. As a last resort, he I took out the magic weapon, trying to suppress this selfish thought, and reluctantly shouted that I followed this road to the place! The strong smoke enveloped him, and a fishy and putrid smell irritated his nose and brain. In an instant, he called "Xiajia Jiacuo" to "wake up."
When he walked here, he knew that "Gu Xin" had already known about his arrival.
There is no one in this huge temple.
Standing outside, his uncle's voice came from inside.
The sounds of the surrounding great masters chanting scriptures came out, and the "music" of the rituals came out.
Should he know, he has arrived.
"Xiajia Jiacuo" walked in the darkness with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His eyes were of no use on the sacred mountain. He did not dare to look around, fearing that he would see something wrong. You should see it, he died suddenly on the spot!
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he ignored the guard and walked along the front.
Hearing the voice of "Gu Xin" inside, "Xiajia Jiacuo" walked in.
It adds a bit of spookiness and weirdness to the entire camp area.
Walking on the mountain, he did not take the usual path. There was clearly a cliff in front of him, but it did not prevent "Xiajia Jiacuo" from walking over. After he took a step forward, a strange star appeared here. The skull was laid at his feet, carrying his steps forward.
Whether it was because of his bloodline or his position, he had to go.
"Come in."
"Guxin" is not only the court wizard of "Zanpu", he is also a force of power. His position is truly high and powerful. Anyway, he is not "Xiajia" "Jiacuo" could resist. Being involved in such a torrent, even he felt uneasy. He didn't dare to think or do anything, and walked towards the mountain with an empty head.
Fortunately, "Zanpu" was angered by his "god". Every time at night, the smell of blood would constantly spread from around his "camp".
He just has to go up this "road".
It seems that there are no traces of a wizard like "Xiajia Jiacuo" here. In the surrounding dark space, there seem to be gods sitting one after another. They lower their heads and watch the walking indifferently. The poor guy in the main hall.
But "Xiajiajiacuo" didn't bother to think about these things.
It is usually lively and bustling, but none of the scholars and wizards who stayed here have disappeared.
It makes people shudder.
The temple is very strange at this moment.
When he walked inside, he saw "Gu Xin" sitting in the third floor of the temple. To be precise, he saw the open door. There was nothing like the third floor of the temple. It is as broad and rough as below. The third floor of the temple is composed of many rooms. These rooms are very cramped and small. Even "Zanpu" and "Guxin" are not here.
Such a private place foreshadows an unsettling message. Behind those hanging prayer flags made of brightly colored cloth, there are rooms after holes, like outsiders, who will never know. What's inside these holes.
"Gu Xin" was sitting in a cave blocked by prayer flags. The inside was always shrouded in thick smoke, so that "Xiajia Jiacuo" didn't know what was inside, but he saw a pair of The skeleton-like arm lifted the prayer flag and waved to him.
"Come here."
In the thick smoke, the voice of "Gu Xin" came.
"Xiajia Jiacuo" was sure that he was correct. He suppressed his fear and approached this place. For some unknown reason, the closer he got to this place, the more he felt that all of his five senses were... They are all possessed by something called "explosion fear".
For a moment, he couldn't even walk, but at this moment, a big hand grabbed him, took him directly, and took "Xiajia Jiacuo" directly into the cave entrance. Among them, he saw what was inside the cave entrance. Above the cave entrance, there was a passage leading directly to the top.
Countless "grease lamps" emit a foul smell and appalling black smoke, which keeps rising up inside. If a person has a shallow practice, he won't be able to see it for long. He was blinded by the smoke, but "Gu Xin" was inside. He looked at "Xiajia Jiacuo" who was kneeling on the ground and said, "'Xiajia Jiacuo" and raised his head to look at me. "
"Xia Jiajiacuo" did not dare to disobey the meaning of "Gu Xin".
He raised his head.
No one saw the speaker" "Gu Xin", but saw eight murals after "Gu Xin"!
That’s it!
Lu Feng "awakened" directly from his memory!
For the first time, Lu Feng was directly "hammered" out of his memory by this "information".
This is the "secret"!
This is the big secret of the "Witch Cult"!
Even a master like "Xiajia Jiacuo" has no big secret that he has never seen before. Even if this "secret" is passed on through memory, Lu Feng is almost unable to bear it - what a powerful force it is. ah! Lu Feng sat in a daze. With his current strength, when he saw it, he saw it, and there was no chance of him forgetting it. Now that he was sitting like this, he was "digesting" it.
Lu Feng had seen all the eight murals at a glance, but looking back now, Lu Feng felt like he was sweating. He kept turning his rosary to calm his mind.
After a while, he actually started to make "mandala" again. He built the "mandala" with his own hands, and then scattered all these "mandala" and looked at these "mandala" Lu Feng's whole body began to calm down. ‘At least what I saw was probably one of the most mysterious and sublime cultivation methods in witchcraft at that time. ’
‘It is currently known that it is impossible for a master with the qualifications of Master Saga Gyatso to come to the third floor of the temple and see the murals above.
But this time, after accepting the request of Zamp, he was taken to the third floor and saw the benefits. '
It seems that this time, the "search" and "sacrifice" hidden in history involve conspiracy and conspiracy, which even a great master must be afraid of. , although Lu Feng knew that he had completed the "ritual" in the end, but looking at it now, Lu Feng deeply doubted that the memory of "Xiajia Jiacuo" hidden in the "strange blood" might be It was the last thing left in his life.
He may have completed the "ritual".
But he never returned to "Zamp".
As for whether he was silenced on the way back, or whether he encountered an unexpected incident, it's hard to say.
Now, Lu Feng's mind was full of the appearance on the mural.
The eight murals are arranged in stages, from simple to difficult.
The most obvious among them, the easiest for people to understand, should be the last "Yin and Yang Doppelgänger".
This is somewhat beyond Lu Feng’s understanding and imagination.
It is really terrible that the "Witch Cult" has been lost.
In the earliest days, it was impossible for "Witch Religion" to have any written words left behind. Moreover, in the earlier period, "Witch Religion" was actually a collective term, and many "Witch Religions" with some similarities were added to it. Together, they are collectively called "primitive witchcraft".
But in fact, "primitive witchcraft" is also mixed with many different "witchcraft methods". Some focus on rituals, some focus on exorcism, some focus on physical fitness, and some Communicate with the dead souls.
Later, Tubo unified the "esoteric realm", and later monks came to the "esoteric realm" and occupied the ecological niche of the "witch religion" gods and shamans.
Before this, there have been several crises, especially under the secret and fragile connection of "father to son" and "word of mouth". Although some "witchcraft" , and even later, the "Witch Cult" attached great importance to the human soul and the dead. Some "Witches" could "channel" spirits, but this kind of inheritance was still gradually dying out.
Not to mention what everyone later knew.
For Lu Feng, this kind of yin and yang body, what Lu Feng has heard about, is the most mysterious and important "Supreme Yoga Department" in his practice.
This is the level of cultivation that Lu Feng is currently out of reach.
In the practice of this "Supreme Yoga Department", it is necessary to have a deity, a dakini, also called the concubine, to carry out the last step of becoming a Buddha, "the dual movement of happiness and space" , and because of this, many monks in the Central Plains have criticized the Shingon Sect, which has stopped the cultural exchanges between Central Plains Buddhism and the Tantric Dharma realm. This has led to the remarks and theories of the Vinaya Sect and other popes in the Central Plains, which have had an impact on some sects in the Tantric Dharma realm. Although many Buddhist sects in the Central Plains have been accused of hypocrisy by the Shingon Sect, the "Mahaykala" secret cultivation method practiced by Lu Feng should also have a Buddha mother - the Buddha Mother Kashilong.
But it’s gone.
It’s because the tribe lifted this restriction, but it’s because Lu Feng didn’t learn from it.
What Lu Feng practiced was not the "golden method" that the later "presiding master" obtained from the "Lianhua Qinzao Dafa Temple" and could be practiced by people.
The "Mahaykala" secret cultivation method he learned is a secret cultivation method left by the sects influenced by Buddhism in the Central Plains. It was brought out by the earliest "presiding Dharma Master". Obtaining the real and true "Buddha Mother" to carry out "the dual destiny of happiness and emptiness" is the method that requires you to take the last step on your own.
This is a lot more difficult.
Although we know that we must not be "preconceived" to break the barriers of knowledge and vision, this object was found in the most mysterious place of "Witch Cult" at that time, on top of the murals where "Gu Xin" retreated, and he It is also very similar to the "murals" and statues of the "Supreme Yoga Ministry", and the "yin and yang" also appears.
How can Lu Feng not think too much about this?
Lu Feng, or "Xiajia Jiacuo", they all see clearly. Unless there is an external force that intrudes on them and makes them unable to control themselves, otherwise, they can just take a quick glance at them. Remember things as big as an ox's hair.
On the mural, there are two identical statues of gods.
One is painted in a red color, symbolizing Yang, Heavenly Father, maleness, and fierce god.
The other one is sky blue or even slightly indigo, relatively soft, symbolizing Yin, Heavenly Mother, femaleness, Jingshen. Besides, Lu Feng was shocked and began to recall the other murals. When he was drawing something, Lu Feng suddenly trembled.
He thought of a certain point, figured out a certain point, so he quickly walked to the window, opened the window, and saw if there was a tide of karma outside that wanted to bury him!
In the "secret realm", there are some things that you cannot even think about.
For example, that day he was thinking about the ending of "Old Monk A'kang" and the "Wheel of Reincarnation from Death", as well as the secrets in "Reincarnation". He had not yet figured out all these things clearly. He held a piece of wool in his hand, and even before he pulled it out and pulled it out, he had already encountered the "tide of karma rolling in", trying to kill his cranky guru.
But just now, he followed his "rebellious and unethical" thoughts and found that the sky was clear and clear, and the weather in the Secret Law Realm was very lovely.
No questions.
So Lu Feng squinted.
Is his guess wrong, or is his idea actually not that "rebellious"? What he thought was correct?
Lu Feng looked at the day. It was a sunny day and the sun was good.
Without calling anyone, he left the monastery himself and went to the Bible Printing House.
Even if he is very exhausted now, outsiders can see his exhaustion.
But he also wants to bring back those books that represent qualifications!
He is now a "fifth-level monk", and the place he can go to at the Sutra Printing Institute is much more special than his status of "sixth-level monk" plus "big donor". He wants to See if your "rebellious" idea just now is correct! If it is correct, Lu Feng feels that he seems to have figured out some incredible method of cultivating great spell power and great courage.
I found a way to arm myself again!
(End of this chapter)