Chapter 214: People ask about the cold mountain road.

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When the sudden change occurred, Master Anren was meditating on the rock wearing a monk's robe.

His eyes were slightly lowered and he was silent, gradually becoming one with the moss-covered rocks under his seat, until it was difficult to distinguish them. The previous decades of solitary practice day after day had allowed every word of the Buddhist scriptures to be engraved into it. Bone marrow, just to subdue and tame, absorb the Buddha's precepts, chant the Buddha day and night, just to find out "how should I live" and "how can I subdue my mind", so that I can achieve what Master Benwu said, "how I should live" realm.

The objects in the void were changing colors, and Master Anren suddenly felt that there were countless figures floating up, forming thousands of pairs of eyes to observe everything in the world——

There are clouds and smoke floating in the mountains, underground rivers flowing underground, lush vegetation in the forest, and shadows of sails on the riverside. At this time, it is already clear and unobstructed, and it is not enough to observe. So the questions of water and fire, yin and yang, turbidity and purity, purity, weight, warmth and coldness, gathering and dispersion are all being thought about by countless figures, and all the answers seem to be the questions themselves, because at this time the clouds and neon lights are It is him, and the mountains and green mountains are also him. He is nowhere at this moment, but he is everywhere he can see...

But at some point, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, and strange words that had never been seen in my memory frequently appeared in my mind. These thoughts are like narratives from different people and different perspectives, with a hint of weird but self-consistent logic in the madness.

As a result, the bits and pieces in my mind are not yet clear, and the intermittences in my consciousness are being reconstructed again. The mental ape is still climbing on the remote and empty rocks, and the imaginary horse is still running around in the gradually aging body. A figure emerged. It was Zen Master Benwu who stood in front of him with age and compassion, making Master Anren want to repent and want peace.

Master Anren's gray eyebrows began to tremble slightly. The evil thoughts in the past were not so strong. Could it be that something strange happened in the temple again?

His worries were suddenly aroused, just as his heart had never been relieved by being alone in the wilderness, and the deeper he got into the world, the more he felt that the young monks who lived alone in ancient temples and worked hard in the past looked so ridiculous. If he has the world in his heart, what virtues can he turn into a canoe that carries suffering and sails to the other side? The mountain wind on Shigu Peak blew towards Xitan Temple, and the old monk couldn't help but think of the secrets that the abbot brother had recently told him -

Since becoming famous in the battle a few days ago, Sidan Temple has finally returned to its former appearance. However, the calamity of King Pingxi was still in the ascendant. Later, Lord Jing of the Mountain and the elders of the four Jizu Mountain Temples wanted to visit together and made an appointment with Master Hongbian for a secret meeting.

There are strange things happening in the piles, and the Sidtan Temple is already suffering from disturbances, but those who have not received full ordination are not seriously affected. Internal and external difficulties forced Sittan Temple to gradually lose its way out, which also amplified the deep-seated guilt and uneasiness in Master Anren's heart, making his deep eyes often filled with sadness.

Fortunately, there is no unstoppable path, and the Buddha protected the Dharma heir of Sidtan Temple and sent him a man from the world who could turn his hands into clouds and rain. He also toyed with the Pingxi Prince's Palace in the midst of applause, and was able to escape danger. Another dangerous turn of events...

Master Anren was thinking about this. He had never been able to find the correct method of knowing one's mind and one's nature from the master's mouth. He sighed and opened his eyes, and then slowly turned back to look at the cave and Jiang Wen's position, but it happened to be What he saw at a glance was enough to make Master Anren feel like thunder.

Jiang Wen was seen squatting half-crouched in the rock crevice next to the cave, as if listening attentively. His appearance was no different from ordinary people, and he even nodded slightly when he heard something.

But as long as you look from the direction where Master Anren is, you will find a wisp of gray smoke rising from the cave, causing Jiang Wen's mouth and eyes to almost close, and the remaining whites of his eyes show a sickly yellowish color. The other two hands were half-clenched into fists and held between the chest and abdomen, but the belly had collapsed, and the whole body looked like it was about to curl up, as if it was going to die from a horrible spasm in the next moment!

"Donor Jiang, wake up! Why do you look like this!"

Master Anren was suddenly startled. He jumped up from the cold rock and ran towards Jiangwen. His white robes fluttered in the wind like a big bird, and he was approaching Jiangwen in an instant. But in this short period of time, Jiang Wen saw that his face was purple again, his mouth and eyes were open, his orifices were dripping with purple sweat, and his lips were slightly opening and closing as if he wanted to say something.

"In the cave...the hole..."

Jiang Wen choked before he could finish his words, and there was only a sound of "ho ti, ho ti, ho ti" that became increasingly clear in his mouth, like a strange sound from the throat of a bellows.

The old monk Momo Huhu heard the meaning of the words, and his heart was alarmed. He instantly understood that something happened in the stone chamber. The strange things he witnessed twenty years ago and the weird things in the temple today were constantly transformed, making his actions speak louder than words, and he only had time. Said briefly.

"Beware of ghosts! The donor will stop for now. The old monk will deal with it first and then go to the temple monks to help!"

After saying this, Master Anren clasped his hands together and silently recited the verses from the third session of "The Great Buddha's Head-Headed Lengyan Divine Mantra": "La Jha Po Night. Lord La Ba Ye. Ajini Po Night. Udaga Po Night. Bibi." Sha Po night..."

The sound of the mantra was like a loud bell, and the gray smoke that originally poked out of the stone gap was scattered by the strong wind and disappeared into nothingness. However, his voice became more and more serious toward the stone cave, and the speed of his chanting became faster and faster. Therefore, there is an immeasurable amount in the mantra. The meaning is that the third part of the mantra directly calls out the names of countless ghosts and gods, which is a secret meaning that prohibits all ghosts and gods' incantations, and even the incantations of saints below the Buddha's level cannot reach it.

The Yin Qi in the four fields seemed to be gradually disappearing, and countless terrifying sounds disappeared into the invisible. At this time, the "Big Buddha's Dingshou Lengyan Divine Mantra" has been recited to the fourth session. There are many destructive mantras in the mantra, and it is to destroy and conquer everything. Ghosts and gods, the strength of the Vajra is that in the end even the destruction itself will be destroyed, until it escapes spotlessly into the emptiness of immortality and immortality.

Seeing the strange situation, he was subdued by the curse of "the big white umbrella canopy is invincible and can be subdued". At this time, Master Anren exhaled with hot sweat on his head and noticed that Jiang Wen was also squatting on the ground and motionless.

Master An Ren stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Wen away from the rock gap and find out what happened from his pulse. But the moment his skinny arm touched Jiang Wen, he felt a chill The cold, evil force exploded in the palm of his hand. Master Anren was caught off guard and was knocked away three steps!

A few steps away, Master Anren could completely see the terrifying-looking Jiang Wen. He felt as if he had been suddenly awakened by someone, and his whole body was shaking as if lava was flowing through him.

His eyes suddenly opened and turned white. His originally low chest and abdomen suddenly rose and fell, bulging and bulging. His facial features were also twisted due to unknown tremors. He stood up with a low roar and pursued Master Anren. When it came, its appearance was extremely terrifying.

With his footing unsteady, Master Anren could only dodge hastily, and at the same time he used the rigid body technique to resist. He has mastered Prajna Palm through decades of hard training, and his palm power is extremely strong and pure. He does not seek to injure the enemy, only to force him to retreat. In pursuit, he suddenly hit Jiang Wen.

But who would have expected that Jiang Wen, who looked like a madman, refused to dodge, and was slapped on the shoulder by Master An Ren. He kept his posture and pushed him forward without moving. His face was still colorful and mottled, but he casually activated a powerful weapon. The ultimate palm technique, it seems that the action is just to subdue the dragon and subjugate the tiger!

Master Anren's martial arts was not weak, so he naturally knew that he could not touch his edge at this time, so he used the Diamond Iron Bridge Kung Fu to fall backwards to avoid the attack, and with his backhand wanted to take advantage of Jiang Wen's remaining power to stop the opponent's armpit. joints, taking the opportunity to lock the key points.

Jiang Wen changed several kinds of martial arts in the blink of an eye, but there always seemed to be obstacles and flaws were revealed. But something frightened Master An Ren happened again. Jiang Wen could make his limbs suddenly grow shorter and longer. The old monk saw Before his grasp could be firmly grasped, the opponent had already disappeared.

When Master Anren saw Jiang Wen clearly again, he had already been kicked in the chest. The powerful force suddenly burst out, and the monk's robes made a sharp sound of tearing cloth due to the huge force, while Jiang Wen was lowering his head. , his figure was blurred, his consciousness was vague, his murderous aura was vague, and his claws and armor were green, and he came towards him again to kill.

After a short exchange of three moves, Master Anren's blood was surging, and he already understood that he was no match for him. If he hadn't taken advantage of the "Hanshan Neigong" to have the miraculous ability of "Gang Zigang", the kick just now would have been enough to kick him off the cliff. .

The old monk couldn't figure out why Jiang Wen had such amazing martial arts at such a young age? Jiang Wen was clearly in a daze, delirium, and unconscious at this time, but his moves were all based on profound martial arts skills accumulated deeply, and his strength was even stronger than the last, making it feel like he was trapped in a huge wave, stumbling and unable to escape. The place where he took over was like water and fire, even if he had ten points of success, it was difficult to play three points.

Fortunately, Master Anren not only knew how to study Buddhism, chant sutras, and practice martial arts, but he also often traveled to and from the mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou to treat diseases for people in the Miao village. He also had considerable experience in treating poisonous insects, medicine, and stones, so he didn't know it at this time. The enemy Jiang Wen turned to observe Jiang Wen's appearance at this time. After a close fight and careful observation at risk, the old monk finally noticed a clue.

"If Donor Jiang is suffering from infertility at this time, is he suffering from an evil disease?"

The so-called evil refers to evil depression, and the evil depression that ordinary people encounter should include problems from both internal and external aspects, and then the "external infection" affects the "internal body", eventually leading to diseases, such as external infection of wind, cold, heat, and dampness. Evil qi such as dryness, dryness, etc. will cause our body's functions to become stagnant and turn into heat, and evil qi will turn into fire.

However, Master Anren noticed that Jiang Wen's condition was unusual. His skin was yellowish, his face was red and purple, his mouth and eyes were open and closed, and his abdomen was bulging. He immediately guessed that he might be infected with some kind of internal disease. It spreads to the point where the nails on the hands, feet, and nails are green. Symptoms like this are obviously extremely complex. They actually vaguely combine the characteristics of five serious diseases, including injuries, evil winds, insect accumulation, qi stagnation, and cold and cold. , Cold causes many bad omens from within.

Based on the pathological diagnosis, it turns out that there are "five internal evils" in one person's body. In a short period of time, the five pathogenesis of internal dryness, internal wind, internal dampness, internal fire, and internal cold develop!

"Amitabha, very good! The donor has been offended!"

Master Anren thought carefully and then chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. He knew in his heart that the safety of Sidan Temple required the action of the people in front of him. At this time, even if he sacrificed his life, he had nothing to say, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and faced the enemy.

The old monk, who no longer had any worries, ignored the strange situation in the fight and felt like he was being burned by fire and water, so he exerted all his strength. He first withstood Jiang Wen's palm with a thousand kilograms of Dantian strength, and then used his iron palm to block the fatal kick. When he turned around, he used the Diamond Iron Banqiao Kung Fu again. The energy around his body gathered together and stood firm in one place, like steel, with both fists. He turned into a group of strange shadows and used the Eight Treasures Iron Arm Kung Fu to fight Jiang Wen.

At the beginning of the fight, the old monk could barely hold on as the moves came and went, but as the moves became faster and faster, Jiang Wen gradually seemed to be tireless, and his strikes became heavier and heavier, and the inside of his chest and abdomen rose and fell like thunder. As the grinding turned with difficulty like a millstone, Master Anren felt as if he had stepped into a quagmire, with all the energy in his body being pulled and frozen until he was so deep in it that he could no longer move.

Judging from Jiang Wen's movements of resisting and covering his body from time to time, it was clear that his internal organs were constantly bulging and about to be crushed, but they seemed to be suppressed and resisted by some inner force, and could never go beyond the thunder pool.

Master An Ren was horrified. An ordinary person would have died immediately if he encountered such a serious disease, without even a chance to struggle. However, Jiang Wen's attack was still swift and fierce, not like a dying person. As the fight continued to fail, Jiang Wen seemed to be hoping that the old monk's "Hanshan Neigong" could be used as material to nourish the fierce battle in Jiang Wen's body, so a terrifying thought passed through him like a comet.

——Could it be that these "five internal evils"... actually originated from the five internal organs of Cong Jiang Wen... originally originated in the body, and even flourished in the wild? !

The battle of life and death is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything. Jiang Wen, who looked like a madman, took advantage of Master Anren's distraction and even lowered his arms in front of him, crashing into an almost impossible distance. This look made the old monk believe in his own judgment even more - when all other possibilities are eliminated, no matter how bizarre the remaining options are, they will definitely be the answers.

Master Anren originally thought that it would be impossible to fight at such a distance. Just when Jiang Wen suddenly opened the distance again, he didn't know that this martial art now involves the heart using the arms and the arms using the palms. Everything is controlled by the mind. The more the body and mind are in harmony, the more amazing the power is. Jiang Wen suddenly moved his hands and feet, using his left palm and right sleeve, hitting his head with both feet, and even using moves on his chest, back, waist and abdomen, all of which were moves that could hurt the enemy!

But at this moment, Master Anren suddenly changed his posture, and suddenly opened his arms to grab Jiang Wen's chest and abdomen. He refused to let go even though he was beaten and beaten wildly. He just maintained the status quo. Seeing that life and death were in danger, the violent storm under Jiang Wen's hands actually gradually subsided. His chest and abdomen were bulging, and his complexion gradually recovered. Only the old monk's face became like gold paper, and his energy was like gossamer, as if he had been drained. With all the strength, a compassionate smile appeared on his face, as if the Buddha was about to pick up flowers and show his face.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Jiang Wen threw the immobile old monk away. The energy in his body waxed and waned, and violent vibrations came from the acupoints all over his body.

Gray black clouds rolled down from the sky, and the strong wind in the field swept away the mighty black mist. Jiang Wen Yun Gong's inner strength surged around the sky, sometimes powerful and solid like tides and thunder, sometimes as strong and unyielding as the sun in the sky, sometimes as bright and empty as silence. The divine light is sometimes mysterious, unpredictable and domineering, and sometimes it is unfathomable and as cold as the wind.

Five different skills are competing for each other, each occupying a corner of the five internal organs, pushing and suppressing a stubborn innate energy. It seems that the same enemies are the same when they are fighting against each other - if Master An Ren knew about Jiang I heard that the internal energy used earlier had already been reduced due to internal friction, but I didn't know what I would think.

"It was so dangerous, Xiangshu almost fell into evil spirits and was about to be arrested and sent to a stone prison to meditate..."

Jiang Wen's face showed pain. He didn't know why Jizu Mountain was so full of demonic aura even though it was known as the Kingdom of Buddha. He regained a trace of clarity in his mind, gritted his teeth and activated an internal force hidden in his body, which penetrated into the chest and abdomen designated as a battlefield, like ice being thrown into boiling water.

At this time, Jiang Wen suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The sound penetrated the sky and made the trees shake and rocks fall. The look in his eyes kept wandering between clarity and madness. Suddenly there was a cracking sound in the void, as if there was an invisible force that absorbed all the surging inner breath. Hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body were connected together, and it flowed rapidly in the body like a rushing river.

The rivers and rivers in his body turned into huge waves. Jiang Wen used the advanced state of uniting hundreds of acupoints to form a move. However, when he made the move, he was a little at a loss for some reason. He tried to use his palm power from left to right, and repeated it several times. After that, he used his left hand's cloud sleeve to flutter like running water, and his right palm was so heavy that it seemed to be carrying thousands of kilograms of sand, and he slapped it hard on the stone chimney in front of him!

Master Anren had all his inner energy sucked away, and he was just a relatively strong old man at this time. Fortunately, his many years of hard training as a monk gave him the ability to endure hardship, and he could still clearly see the extremely hard rock under this shocking palm. It actually made a clearly audible kacha sound, and a deep mark was left like a broken bamboo. Finally, countless spider web lines radiated along the palm traces, and the gravel collapsed and slid down layer by layer. Finally, it was along the natural stone gap. It shattered into pieces that were big enough for one person, enough to go straight into the cave!

While stunned, for some reason Master Anren always felt that there was a clearer and louder Kacha sound mixed in with the collapse sound, but it was buried lightly and quickly in the chaos in front of him.

The dust and smoke rose up for a long time before dissipating, and the cave seemed to have collapsed. In the black mist, Luo Shuang'er had fainted in the medicine pool, her hair was scattered on the edge of the stone pool, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was so painful and haggard.

Master Anren got up and wanted to save people, but he vaguely saw a ghost standing in the air with a face like a pipa, with four eyes and two mouths, and his face was shining. He hit his armpits and other parts of his body with his hands, and chanted the words "ho, ho, ho, ho," and threatened them. , the appearance is so ferocious that it makes it difficult to move forward.

And when Jiang Wen looked intently, he faintly saw the skins of two people hanging upside down on the roof of the room. Even in the dim light, he could see that the human skins were dried and pale. Their faces were withered and ragged, making them look like they were wearing birch bark. His pale clothes and hat were smiling slyly, unable to look back.

The two of them took a closer look and realized that what appeared in the room was not human skin or ghosts at all, and the shouts and laughter were just collapsing auditory hallucinations. Luo Shuang'er lay on her back in the medicine pool, facing the weird and bizarre rock paintings. The thick ink-like medicine soaked up to her neck, and the surrounding bubbles were about to boil, changing into all kinds of weird shapes.

"This is obviously impossible, so what's the point...Donor Jiang, rescue the female benefactor quickly, Hanshan Gong is about to catch her!"

It was obviously an internal skill that he had practiced, but Master Anren's expression suddenly changed and he urged Jiang Wen to go and rescue people. However, as soon as the two of them entered the cave, they saw two strange and bizarre rock paintings on the rock wall. One person was bowing and the other was leaning on the stone wall. Standing on broomsticks, the two of them looked horrifying and unlike ordinary people, and their white teeth were all laughing wildly, which made people frightened for no reason. They were originally hidden on the top of the stone room, but now they have been revealed to the sky due to a sudden collapse!