The rays of light from the sky entered the forest, and the sky in the forest turned red for a moment!
In an instant, light ten thousand times more dazzling than the sun burst out from the thick clouds and mist in Jizu Mountain. It first turned into a line of golden light that shot straight into the sky, and then changed into a colorful glow, leaving no one prepared. , as if it had substance, it spanned a distance of hundreds or even thousands of feet in an instant and rushed violently in all directions!
Facing the brilliance that was like exploding stars, Jiang Wen and others, even standing in the Thousand Buddhas Cave, could feel that murderous intent was happening around them in panic, because even among the millions of slim probabilities in the world, there was absolutely no possibility. , it's because you are clearly in such a blazing light, but you can't feel even a little bit of heat contained in it.
This weird colorful glow is completely cold like the cold moon on an autumn night, and like the clear frost that spreads across the courtyard, but it is just covered with a seemingly non-existent shell, and it can’t wait to see from Luo Shuang’er’s body. Radiation emanated from a wonderful organ that did not exist and could not even be called an "eye"!
The King of Miracles, who was so close at this moment, was unable and had no time to react, and was completely bathed in the terrifying ray flow of the colorful rays of light.
The Buddha's light is broken!
The Buddha is bleeding!
The Buddha's shadow turns into dust!
The images wrapped around the outside layer by layer began to tremble, as if they were peeling off and eroding layer by layer, which was enough to reveal the anxiety and distress inside. The lion, deer, and cow were competing to break out of the body, but they could only grow like radiation. It crawls endlessly under the skin, eventually festering and dissolving into nothingness!
I saw that the heavy atmosphere of Buddha's light surging around him, and the majestic majesty were instantly washed away, torn, disintegrated and annihilated by the terrifying rays. The exquisite and gorgeous monk's robes also appeared dull, decayed and ruined. Fall apart!
Naropa's infinite secrets of achieving the six dharma were running in his mind. The Dharma King of Wonderful Treasure tried to activate the three major dharma of Kundalini Yoga, Illusion Body Yoga, and Light Yoga. However, the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind in his body were all turned into nothing. ——Dharma King Miaobao felt awe-inspiring in his heart. After practicing this method skillfully, he has the power to prevent the loss of bodhicitta. But now his mind is still shaking, and his cultivation seems to be lost in the bright light, without even a trace of resistance. The power no longer exists.
Dharma King Miaobao tried to wipe his Dharma eyes to find out, but he endured the severe pain and looked back at the light, only to feel that these rays of rays of light were extremely cold and vicious. But what he felt in that short glance was not like golden sunlight that drove away evil and decay. The vitality of the thing is a majestic god sitting high in the clouds, looking down at the people with a desolate gaze like an ant.
Jiang Wen's premonitions had been extremely sharp before, but the malice he felt from a distance was still far less than the eventuality that Dharma King Miaobao faced in person.
The God is neither here, nor there, nor in the middle. Suddenly, Dharma King Miaobao was attracted by some mysterious thoughts, and suddenly looked up to the sky with his eyes that were bleeding and empty. In the heaven, in the overlapping clouds and the unpredictable blue sky, I noticed the eyes of a certain god that were so huge that it was difficult to distinguish the facial features and the appearance.
There was just a flash of cruel and cold will in it, which made him consciously recall the first time he stepped into Tsurbu Monastery when he was young. He stood at the foot of the golden statue in the Buddhist hall in a daze, and his scalp went numb after being looked around by the giant thing. A sense of terror.
The Dharma King Miaobao bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and the blood he spat out seemed to be stained with a layer of gold powder. He then continued to recite the six-word Great Ming Mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum" in an attempt to protect him from the great terror. Keep your mind firm and unwavering.
But soon he realized it was futile.
The severe pain all over the body is still continuing. At the moment, there are terrifying rays, filled with extreme pain, rushing towards the outsider, the Dharma King Miaobao. The extremely violent and arrogant emotions seem to be clear at a glance, and there is a strong will to sacrifice others. , absolutely cannot be gathered together by ordinary things.
A strange sutra that circulated in the void Dharma Realm was suddenly played. The final dharma that King Miaobao forcibly condensed with yoga methods could not maintain the status quo in this weird sutra. It was like a TV pattern that was out of control and deformed. It began to disintegrate, and he I also know very well that now only the owner of these eyes is the real "god". The so-called "malice" is just a superficial understanding under the fragile senses of mortals. After all, facing such a "god", there is no longer any talk of good, evil, joy, etc. Disgusted, only naked right and wrong are left.
In the situation where Dharma King Miaobao was trembling violently and on the verge of extinction, what he felt was that the invisible "eyes" that definitely belonged to Luo Shuang'er revealed extreme malice towards trespassers and usurpers, and Investigating the root cause, I am afraid that the origin of all sins lies in the "false god" appearance revealed by the Dharma King Miaobao!
Even in the face of such a bold and deceptive "false god", the other party's revealed methods can be called honest and upright - the colorful glow at this time is simply the manifestation of the endless river of time, and he decided to be exposed to the river of time with himself. Among them, the "false god" was helplessly revealed in the eternal test.
In just a short moment, the eyes of Dharma King Miaobao were blinded by the colorful rays of light, and his whole body seemed to be washed and washed by a long river transformed by endless time. He was swept away by a powerful and boundless force of autumn water, and finally swept away. The inner substance of the device, which originally seemed to be perfect and indestructible, was completely exposed...
Just when everything was about to come to an end, a brilliant light suddenly rose out of the sky, like a dazzling meteor that pierced the sky during the polar night, or like fireworks that bloomed desperately in the cold midnight sky. Brilliance, and at the same time forced Luo Shuang'er, who had her eyes closed tightly, to retreat!
The invisible "eyes" closed at that moment, and even the thousands of terrifying rays of rays of light were stagnant for a moment, and then rolled back like a rewinding river, and enveloped Luo Shuang'er again.
Taking advantage of Luo Shuang'er's momentary hesitation, Dharma King Miaobao was finally freed from the abyss and sea of pressure, and fled in one direction. However, before leaving, Dharma King Miaobao still couldn't help but doubt in his heart, and forcefully used his clairvoyance. Look there.
He saw that for some reason, Luo Shuang'er's closed eyes opened a gap and seemed to be struggling fiercely. However, where he was originally standing, an extremely faint figure slowly appeared, resisting. The invasion of the terrifying glow.
That green robe with wide sleeves clearly looked like an unruly knight with a sword across his body. With a look of contempt, he resolutely swung his sword towards the "god" in the terrifying scene of divine power and power, not even a single glance. Without hesitation, he wanted to cut off all the floating clouds in the sky, and forcibly carved a way to the sky. He was not afraid even if he shook the tree with an earthworm, but it was a pity that this figure was peeled off and broken layer by layer, and finally fell under the fall of the terrifying ray. Under pressure, Luo Shuang'er once again restored Gu Jing Wubo's face, dancing a dance symbolizing destruction...
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"Everyone, please cover your eyes and don't look directly at that light!"
The abnormality appeared extremely quickly. Jiang Wen's warning and the action of stretching out his hands were almost at the same time, blocking An Ren and Pinzhao's eyes at lightning speed. He also quickly lowered his head to avoid being ignited by these words. The whole world is blinded by the strange light.
Fortunately, the colorful glow was fleeting, but the shock caused by the terrifying destructive power continued. Pinzhao stared blankly with his eyes, and the stinging eyes still couldn't stop him from staring.
Such magical powers...
Such magical powers......
Such magical powers......
Pinzhao thought he would be filled with excitement, but he clearly knew that now there was only fear in his heart.
His original desire and hope for supernatural powers was just the last bit of spiritual sustenance left in the pale human world, and he hoped to make up for the mistakes he had made in the past. When he saw the "look" of Destruction, his chaotic thoughts almost overwhelmed his logic.
The shadow of a terrifying existence in the cold night suddenly flashed in his mind. He dreamed about it countless times at midnight but never let it go, because the terror had already exceeded the upper limit of the mind's endurance. Only a brief forgetfulness could exchange for a moment of tranquility. Now he finally realizes that he is not qualified to master such magical powers at all. It is like a treasured garment that is too brilliant and brilliant. Now he has no courage to bear it!
"Look, everyone, there seems to be something in the clouds, but my eyes are blurry and I can't see clearly..."
Pinzhao, who was at a loss in his heart, suddenly looked at the sky and muttered to himself. Jiang Wen and Master Anren had just turned their heads after hearing Pinzhao's words, and saw with their own eyes his eyes staring straight at nothing. The object's high altitude gradually revealed a twisted and terrifying look on its face!
In confusion, the two of them also saw a huge figure of a god in the clouds, slowly emerging from the clouds.
A god wearing ancient armor appeared. He was wearing a Tang Dynasty armor that was made up of narrow armor pieces that were wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. It was tightly wrapped around the whole body, but it was strangely wide for some reason. Under the sharp protrusion, there is a terrifying appearance with a fat and frog-like head. The four remaining ones are not human-like, but they are just four strange growths of different sizes, forming a circle of monsters with no blind spots. His deformed facial features had been twisted into a ball because of the pain.
Amidst the din of the clouds, a circle of flames formed a triangle behind the god's head, and there were constant rattling sounds from the heavy armor. It seemed that a heart-wrenching struggle was still surging in his body, and he was roaring and roaring at this time. Then he ran down from the clouds and sky, preparing to continue chasing Pinzhao, Acuolin who had escaped by chance.
Jiang Wen didn't know the legends of these tribes. At most, he only had a glimpse of them in Sunny's mother-in-law's house, and saw those weird and ancient wooden sign paintings. But at this moment, the four-headed god Karan in Pinzhao's mouth actually turned out to be... The truth is shown before your eyes!
"Must be a hallucination! But what went wrong?"
A flash of clarity flashed through Jiang Wen's heart, but there was still no flaw in the rumbling thunder outside. Just like after he fully tested Luo Shuang'er, who had made rapid progress in martial arts, he concluded that the other party's Shen Zhao Jing had reached the state of being in a state of madness, no matter how weird this conclusion was. , he couldn't come up with any basis to refute, and all arguments seemed like powerless words.
And the four-headed god Karan that Jiang Wen saw at this time also appeared in the clouds in a real way. Even Master Anren could see it clearly and showed a dumbfounded expression! If what Pinzhao saw was an illusion, then there was no reason for the other two to see it too, but if it was real, then the experience at this time would be even more bizarre and unprovoked!
Everything seems to be connected here, and it seems to be tied into a tight knot, which makes people frightened and there is no way out!
Master Anren explained in horror: "Donor Jiang, according to the legends of some local tribesmen, the four-headed god Karan is the god of war who descended to the earth. He specializes in hunting down the wind who sacrificed his life for love and poisoned the world when he traveled to the Cui Kingdom on the Mist Road. ghost……"
Pinzhao finally collapsed and suddenly grabbed the collar of the monk's robe and began to struggle fiercely as if he was suffocated, as if he was suffocated by some great fear.
"I should have died a long time ago! If my sister hadn't chosen to go to Wulu Youcui Country to die instead, I would have been the only one who should have died!"
"Look, behind the cloud is Karan! It's the four-headed god Karan! He is coming to kill me! As long as I die, everyone can get out!!!"
Through the obstacles of layers of chaotic clouds, the little monk Pinzhao faced a divine figure in the endless void. He almost lost his mind while roaring wildly, and his mind was shrouded in strong fear. If Jiang Wen hadn't stopped him, At this moment, he had jumped down from the Thousand Buddhas Cave and turned into pieces of meat all over the ground.
"Tell me clearly what you saw!"
Jiang Wen also behaved extremely viciously. In Pinzhao's eyes, he almost looked like a demon Rakshasa, grabbing hold of him ferociously. He was already tearing up and at a loss, unable to describe what he saw.
"Hey, I'm afraid Pinzhao was too frightened and fell into inner demons."
Hearing Master An Ren's forced explanation, Jiang Wen looked at Master An Ren in confusion.
"Master, why are you crying now? Could it be that you were also frightened?"
After hearing Jiang Wen's question, Master An Ren quickly realized something was wrong. He grabbed the dirty monk's robe and wiped it off his face. Sure enough, he found that his condition was not much calmer than Pinzhao, but he showed confusion. The surprise and doubt did not dissipate for a long time.
"Donor, speaking of it, your face is also..."
Jiang Wen suddenly felt a coldness on his cheek, and suddenly wiped it with his hand. Unexpectedly, a line of clear tears had already flowed down his face. It was completely beyond his expectation that it appeared on his face.
Jiang Wen stared at the sky and asked quickly: "Master, tell me what you saw?!"
Master An Ren frowned and said quickly: "The old monk first heard a loud noise in the clouds just now. It was the God of Karan passing by. From a distance, he could only see the firelight. When he saw it clearly, he saw that it was a four-song song. The armored monster's shoulders and arms are connected, and they are screaming and roaring at the sky monster. They move like conjoined monsters, struggling with each other but unable to separate. The pain is very..."
"Not one person and four songs? But four people in one body?!"
Jiang Wen's heart was shaken, and he looked high in the sky again, and he really figured out what was wrong.
The large and overly bloated armor only appeared slightly normal due to the deformed four heads. If you look carefully, you can clearly notice that under the heavy and broken armor, there are four completely different forces pulling on each other, just like four people. Trapped in it.
Looking through the broken parts of the armor, the man inside had shoulders and arms connected together, a bit like an extremely twisted conjoined freak, shouting while patrolling the sky.
Relying on what the old monk said, Jiang Wen suddenly had some meaningless desire to explore. For example, he discovered that this was not necessarily the four-headed god Karan. What they saw might also be the rumored day and night wandering god, "Huainanzi" ·Zhuixingxun" records the image of the day-traveling god: "There are two gods, with arms linked to the emperor waiting for the night, in the southwest." Gao You's note: "With arms linked to the night, they shout loudly."
Then Jiang Wen's eyes suddenly condensed into a sharp sword, which cut through the void fiercely, first restraining Pinzhao who was still in shock.
"Pinzhao, that is the God of Day and Night! You can tell just by looking at that Tang armor, he is definitely not the god of you people!"
Pinzhao seemed a little touched, but he didn't know how to answer. He was like a walking corpse and couldn't think. When he saw Jiang Wen, he still refused to let him go. Pinzhao felt that his expression was very much like the statue of the King of Heaven enshrined in the temple. He was not angry. Wei can also scare away the ghosts and ghosts from all directions, and he can't help but want to dodge backwards, and his behavior that was almost desperate has calmed down a little.
Jiang Wen then asked Master Anren.
"Master, Jiang is a little confused now. Do you think this is a supreme supernatural power? Or is it an illusion that affects reality? Is this color or emptiness? Or is it existence or death?"
Master Anren saw Jiang Wen's behavior and said slowly: "The donor really has extraordinary understanding. This principle of 'form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color' can't be understood by Pinzhao's current cultivation level - just by Wuliang To use the analogy of "water" and "wave" in the sea, "color" is like "wave", and "empty" is like "water". Therefore, without water, there are no waves, and without waves, it is not water. In the final analysis, although the names are different, they are actually the same. It is one aspect of the infinite ocean.”
The old monk who had studied Buddhism for many years really hit the mark, instantly lighting up Jiang Wen's thoughts, and he seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration.
Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, there was "color" in front of him now. It had a "form" that could be seen, and it was not "empty". But you must know that all visible "appearances" are "empty" and "false", and are all "illusory appearances" created by the "empty minds" of sentient beings.
The truth and falsehood that Jiang Wen is trying to explore are just like the "appearance" of "color" and the "appearance" of "emptiness". They are both false and "empty". If there is nothing in front of you, What is the difference between "color" and "emptiness"?
Entering such a chaotic field with common sense is to reshape common sense with reason. Jiang Wen frowned tightly at first, and then suffocated, as if he was fighting fiercely with some inherent thoughts in his mind.
Master Anren lamented: "However, Jizu Shanyin may achieve enlightenment but it is difficult to be liberated. The old monk has gone to the mountain many times and can only protect himself. The donor should just save his energy."
But Jiang Wen had no intention of giving up. He kept pulling his hair in trouble, and then a flash of inspiration showed that his eyes were as deep as pool water. Master An Ren only took one look and felt that even his soul was gone. If you want to be sucked in, the words you send out are also extremely confusing.
Master Anren hurriedly recited the mantra to calm his mind, and heard Jiang Wenzheng narrating word by word to himself, others, or to the ghosts and gods in the sky: "Jiang looked back and always felt that the past was like clouds and rain, and he was young. The world at that time was so childish and ridiculous, but the days after adulthood are as cold as ice, as if everything in the past was false, but I didn’t know how to deal with it.”
"It wasn't until I was walking around the world one day that I realized that this understanding was so ordinary. I had fought countless battles with life and death, from being cautious and vigilant when I first entered the world, to walking on thin ice, to being sure of victory and being at ease at the peak. It was like I was in another battle. The opposite dream.”
"Since then, I have understood that life is like a dream. No matter how much people cultivate, they can't get rid of the illusory, one-sided and shallow nature of their own cognition - but more importantly, I learned to think and forget the kind of thinking about life and death. …”
Jiang Wen breathed out, and his tone of voice had unknowingly shifted into a state of extreme awakening and enlightenment. Every word was like a heavy blow from a hammer, falling hard on the red-hot cast iron. What is changing...
"Do you know what I'm thinking of? What I'm thinking of is that there is a god Shiva in the clouds who is ten million times larger than ordinary people. He is standing on the ground in the clouds and dancing. Ordinary humans are as small as dust. When he steps down, they turn into Meat, and even though Lord Shiva has a compassionate face, he slaughters all living beings with a smile!”
"This kind of Shiva dance is actually performed in my mind all the time. It is clearly a yoga dance to get rid of inner demons. It is full of concepts of self-destruction and self-salvation. It kills the 'weak' within oneself through practice. It is a kind of Profound soul torture..."
After saying these words, the expression in Jiang Wen's eyes suddenly returned to normal, like a kaleidoscope being shattered in an instant, revealing the corner of the real world again. But for some reason, Master An Ren always felt that something had been quietly changed. Jiang Wen The aura seems to be closer to the ghosts in the outside world.
"Master, Pin Zhao, Jiang hypnotized himself with the soul-stirring technique. The effect can probably last as long as a stick of incense. Miaobao Dharma King must have thought of all this earlier than us. I must rescue him first."
Pinzhao listened in confusion, and suddenly found that Jiang Wen had jumped down from the Thousand Buddhas Cave, and his figure had disappeared into the vast night sky.
The nasal cavities on the deformed skulls of countless dry muntjacs seemed to be aware of the approaching vitality of a living person, and they stretched out their withered limbs and jumped forward. But this time Jiang Wen's movements became so agile that it was difficult to describe.
Jiang Wen's figure gradually accelerated in the dense forest. He suddenly lifted up several feet without control, and his steps staggered to the extreme. Suddenly, he seemed to have fallen out of control. Suddenly, his figure moved a lot, like a snake, Like a raccoon dog, it runs unimpeded in the dense forest.
But in such a strange movement, eight identical figures suddenly appeared around Jiang Wen, as if the shadows were elongated on the ground, looking forward and sometimes behind in a spiral shape, looking more like ghosts than ghosts. , even though Gan Zizi tried to stop him one after another, he was blocked by a layer of invisible and insubstantial things. They were all bounced away and finally came to the unconscious Dharma King Miaobao!
"His Holiness, wake up quickly!"
Jiang Wen tried to urge Dharma King Miaobao to wake up, but he was like a frozen corpse, with his heartbeat and breathing completely stopped. Although his body shape and appearance did not change at all, he showed a kind of charred and withered nature. It was as if the remaining wood had been burned away, leaving only an empty shell.
Before Jiang Wen had time to think of other options, he discovered that Luo Shuang'er appeared quietly from the shadows of the dense forest again. She was as quiet as a mountain ghost being carried away by Xili Xi, but Luo Shuang'er still had her eyes closed, seeming to be immersed in a magical and empty world. However, at the moment when Dharma King Miaobao was suddenly snatched away by Jiang Wen across a hundred feet, he "woke up" again!
Strictly speaking, it was not Luo Shuang'er who woke up, but the countless owners of her body who didn't know whether they could be called "eyes". Colorful rays of light bloomed from the void again, trying to chase Jiang Wen first. pace.
However, this time, Jiang Wen's movement was erratic, as if he had broken through some kind of boundary barrier. The nine spiral shadows beside him were suddenly big and small, forward and back, and his footsteps were weird and indescribable, just like they were clinging to the ground in a dark tomb forest. The flying ghosts and monsters left no trace on their path, and their speed reached the peak of a bow and arrow.
But the speed of the strange light is faster. Even if the movements of the Spiral Nine Shadows are erratic and unprovoked, they will still be chased by bunches of light and extinguished in the shadows of the jungle. Just when the strange light is about to hit Jiang When Wen and King Miaobao were about to penetrate the two masters at the same time, something incredible happened again. Jiang Wen actually disappeared on the spot and moved across the air to a place ten feet away, using a mysterious and mysterious method to avoid the pursuit!
Jiang Wen once again appeared as a ghost, with a vague and extremely frightening figure. Using various skills that a living person would never show, he was able to escape Luo Shuang'er's light pursuit and finally hid in a blind corner.
"Moving across the sky and spiraling nine shadows, I thought I would never use it again!"
Jiang Wen, who escaped from the pursuit, snorted coldly and slapped his palms hard on the back of Dharma King Miaobao. The surging palm force penetrated the back of his blades and poured into his heart. Finally, the unconscious Dharma King Miaobao violently shook his head again in an instant. He gasped.
"Ahem, cough...thank you, donor, for rescuing me..."
"His Holiness, why did you say 'again'?"
Jiang Wen asked a question in confusion at first, and then spoke faster and said, "Forget it, these details are not important. After hearing about me, Fawang, I am finally willing to believe that you actually don't know martial arts at all."
Jiang Wen wiped away the unexplained tears with the back of his hand and suddenly said, and then found that the Dharma King Miaobao also showed an overjoyed smile.
"Donor Jiang Liu'er, you finally realized it..."
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Close the door.
This kind of retreat lasts for seven days. The practitioner is in an absolutely dark room. There must be no light inside. Even if your eyes can see out, you can't even see your hands. It is said that practicing in this way can block external interference and re-open the door. Bloom with the light of your nature.
Many meditation enthusiasts in later generations have tried it. They said that after coming out of seclusion, people tend to cry easily. It rained for three days in the mountains, and people on the mountain cried three times. In short, everything they saw after coming out of seclusion was very touching. I couldn't help but cry, and it wasn't until a week later that it gradually subsided, and that feeling state completely disappeared.
Practitioners believe that this is because after returning to the secular world, the heart is once again covered with dust, so it is once again polluted and chaotic. Therefore, some ancient masters need to practice in seclusion often, just to remove the impurities in the heart, so that the heart can become bright again.
But in psychology, this kind of retreat is called a "sensory deprivation" experiment.
Psychologists will also cut off the volunteers' various sensory channels to obtain external information, leaving the volunteers in a highly isolated state. Many experiments have proven that rich and changeable environmental stimulation is a necessary condition for human survival. After feeling it, people will have unbearable pain, and various psychological functions will be damaged to varying degrees. Therefore, they will shed tears when exposed to wind, rain, thunder and lightning from the outside world.
Such symptoms coincide with the frequent emotional outbursts and distracting thoughts experienced by several people after entering Jizu Shanyin. In particular, the masters of the Pingxi Palace who entered Jizu Shanyin first had obviously experienced a hysterical internal strife. , and finally there were dead and wounded all over the place, and only Master Anren was left with extremely high willpower to control his emotions and avoid being devastated.
The senses of Jiang Wen and the others are obviously very sharp, and they are extremely vigilant. There is no way they could fall into trance and meditate without knowing it. How could they enter a state of "sensory deprivation"?
Jiang Wen was also aware of this, so he tried to hypnotize himself with the soul-stirring method in the "Nine Yin Manual". As expected, he broke through the shackles of martial arts, and then attacked with all his strength regardless of the severe internal injuries.
But here comes the problem. Even if Pinzhao among these three people may collapse due to poor mental quality, Master Anren, who has studied Buddhism, Zen, and practiced asceticism for decades, and Jiang Wen, who has walked through dangerous rivers and lakes without changing his face, will never be here. In the column, what is it in the valley that can affect cognition so seriously?
Dharma King Miaobao has been in solitary confinement many times and has been able to easily detect the anomalies in it. Therefore, in an extremely chaotic "illusion", he fights all kinds of demons and ghosts with all his strength, instead of sinking deeper and deeper like others. Inner weaknesses are amplified by inner demons.
King Miaobao weakly answered his doubts: "I also noticed that the demons are rampant in this mountain forest, and it requires a very strong mind to be able to control oneself in the valley - the young monk suspected that the demons were in the floating poisonous miasma, because all the abnormalities were It only appeared when the cellar was broken and the black air spread."
Jiang Wen nodded slightly and said calmly: "It's almost as good as I expected, but Jiang feels that all this is true. The so-called demon is not in the sky. Maybe there is another way to explain it..."
It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Wen to be forced into a desperate situation by something purely false and forged.
For example, when encountering severe poisons, Jiang Wen has the "Shenzu Sutra" to resolve them, or when facing mental effects, Jiang Wen also has the soul-stirring technique in the "Nine Yin Sutra" to resist, so he can be a little bit calmer both internally and externally. Resistance, no matter how hard it is, you can still find some clues.
But in the current situation, Jiang Wen's martial arts is still superb and powerful, but the posture of his opponent is far beyond imagination. Therefore, Jiang Wen can only suspect that the black smoke that shoots straight into the sky in the corpse cellar contains something that can affect the change of cognition. Even "things" that change all physical properties.
"Donor Jiang Liu'er, I wonder what you discovered?"
King Miaobao asked immediately, but when Jiang Wen opened his mouth, he said everything that ordinary people could not understand.
"Although the Dharma King is superb in Buddhism, he may not know much about natural science. There is something in this world called syncytial slime mold. These organisms can produce a slime-like protoplast that is only a few millimeters thick but can be up to one meter long. , and the most incredible thing is that this is still a single-cell structure."
"You may not know what this means. For example, typical animal cells contain one nucleus, and at most muscle cells contain multiple nuclei. In contrast, slime mold cells can contain thousands of nuclei, and then the deformed body can It crawls slowly along the surface at about a centimeter per hour."
"In this case, it has a scalloped, broad edge as its front end that can easily change shape and move in the other direction, so I have every reason to believe that these nuclei, which are supposed to be disrupting each other, are actually able to move in one direction. Connected in an imperceptible way!"
"What's more interesting is that if a whole body of syncytial slime mold is cut into several segments, no matter how small each segment is, each segment will continue to crawl and move like an independent individual. When the segments meet, they will fuse again It becomes a large protoplasm with no resistance or obstruction at all, and no concept of self at all, and only obeys a unified will in the dark - and this will is likely to be the convergence of countless tiny wills."
Jiang Wen turned around and looked into the distance, looking at the messy dried muntjacs on the ground, and then into the dense forest where ghosts were flying, and said in a solemn tone, "Only now do I realize how similar this is to us! We are in a certain place. From a moment on, it is likely to have fallen into the protoplast of a certain 'slime mold', being tightly wrapped and waiting to be absorbed. Zhuangzi once said that the sword of the emperor has Yanxi Shicheng as the front, Qi Dai as the e, and Jin and Wei as the backbone. , the Zhou and Song dynasties are the tangs, and the Han and Wei dynasties are the clamps.”
"Then this huge 'syncytial slime mold' demon that captured us uses grass and trees as ring fibers, rocks and mountains as the extracellular plasm, river valleys as cell invaginations, and mountains and wind and rain as pseudopods, and we... The poor people who accidentally fell into it and couldn’t survive or die are the muddle-headed cell nuclei scattered throughout it!”
The words have made it very clear. Jiang Wen believes that they have fallen into an environment that is completely isolated from the outside world and has its own rules. The illusions they see may not be true, but they are definitely not false. If he Unless you have just come into contact with some Buddhist knowledge, I am afraid that you will only fall into repeated and unquestionable self-doubt and self-denial, and you will never be aware of the strangeness of the outside world, just like a fish that once jumped out of the water and kept thinking about it. What is right and wrong between water and waves, but I can never imagine the fact that I am in an infinite ocean.
Those dead people in the forest who never rest in peace were unable to understand the mysteries during their lives, and they were not able to completely cut off the mind of right and wrong, because after death, they would turn into tiny "cell nuclei" and wander in this strange world forever.
Jiang Wen and the others were facing more than just eating poisonous mushrooms and hallucinating. What they were facing at this time was a powerful "reality" made up of countless "cell nuclei", which was huge enough to change common sense and lead to countless fatal occurrences. s damage!
"The way to break the situation now is to have a force equal to theirs and completely change the direction of action of this 'syncytial slime mold'! Jiang's background has long been hidden from Miss Luo. Even if he relies on self-hypnosis to improve his strength, It won’t last long, Dharma King, what else can you do?”
There are only a few choices left for them. Master Anren is mentally tough enough and has enough Buddhist knowledge to understand names and appearances. However, his martial arts skills are not perfect, and his evil views are often difficult to control. If he can have both Jiang and Wen Na's rock-solid self-confidence and his miraculous martial arts skills may be the best candidate to break the situation now.
Jiang Wen secretly lamented that it was fortunate that there was Dharma King Miao Bao now, but it was a pity that there was only Dharma King Miao Bao.
The dying Dharma King Miaobao shook his head slowly. He shook his head and sighed, telling Jiang Wen that he was not as proficient in the six laws of Naru as rumored by the outside world.
The form-based method in the "Six Dharmas of Naru" is the path of convenience, and the formless method is the path to liberation. Therefore, it is also divided into the stage of emergence and the stage of completion. Nowadays, the first three methods that His Holiness Miao Bao has mastered are only the expedient paths with signs.
He has mastered the stage of generation, so he can visualize all things as emptiness, from which the seed character arises, the seed character is transformed into the deity, and finally he visualizes the arising of the outer mandala. However, after all, the Dharma King Miaobao only cultivated the first three methods of Kundalini Fire, Illusionary Body, and Light Yoga, and still failed to enter the stage of perfection and realize the path to formless liberation.
"The young monk has tried his best, but unfortunately he can't defeat him in the end. Now the female benefactor has become an external form of a demon. Unless there is the power of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats, it is absolutely impossible to stop it..."
Jiang Wen asked solemnly: "Dharma King, can only complete liberation be resolved?"
Jiang Wen only guessed that the possibility of his hard thinking would be consistent with the personal experience of His Holiness Miaobao, but he did not expect that the conclusion reached by His Holiness Miaobao would be completely consistent with what Zen Master Benwu told Master Anren.
The so-called perfection stage, that is, the faultless saints, all point to Buddhas and Bodhisattvas that do not exist in the mortal world. The Song monk whose body has been left in the valley for hundreds of years has proven that there are no gods and Buddhas who can come to relieve the sea of suffering.
But the next moment, Dharma King Miaobao nodded slowly, exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, raised a finger and pointed at Jiang Wen's chest, with a solemn aura around him that said, "If I don't go to hell, no one will go to hell."
"Ahem... Donor Jiang Liu'er actually has one last solution..."
Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he took out a tattered and almost destroyed scroll from his arms as if he suddenly realized it. In the inconspicuous back corner, he quietly revealed "Tang Yixing" and "Shan River Two Precepts" broken lettering.
"Donor, if this young monk can achieve enlightenment through the Avatamsaka Sutra, he will definitely be able to step into the path of liberation today. Even if his body is broken into pieces, he will save you from the boundless sea of suffering..."
Jiang Wen smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, Dharma King. Now we are in danger. Is it possible that you can read ten lines in one glance and understand them in milliseconds as soon as you get started?"
King Miaobao said slowly.
"Donor Jiang Liu'er, do you know the terma? What the young monk needs is not actually this scripture, but actually an external cause. When the external cause arises in the void treasure, even if there are only a few dakinis in front of him, Native writings and common scriptures are destined to obtain the true Dharma."
Jiang Wen listened thoughtfully to his story, and slowly delivered the "Huayan Great Repentance Sutra" to the hands of Dharma King Miaobao - Jiang Wen was originally worried about the clues that Dharma King Miaobao had ulterior motives in getting involved in Yixi's things. Therefore, he tried his best to obstruct it, just to conceal the existence of the "Tang Yixing Mountains and Rivers Two Precepts" painting on the back.
But if just a "promise" can help at this time, then what does Jiang Wen have to worry about?
Seeing Jiang Wen finally nodding, Dharma King Miaobao showed a compassionate and heavy expression, and suddenly asked Jiang Wen one last question.
"I just warned of the coming disaster, but they said I brought misfortune. Donor Jiang Liu'er, do you think I should step into this world?"
Before Jiang Wen answered, King Miao Bao Fa was as if he had a heavy burden, and his fingers suddenly touched the corner of the scripture.
In the next moment, the sutra that was on the verge of crushing for a long time, so he turned into a pale and pale ash in Jiang Wen's hands without warning. Wipe it yourself.
And Miao Bao's king suddenly sat on the ground like a lightning hit, and he couldn't move the slightest how to drag Jiang Wen.
At this time, the wind rolled around, flying sand and stone, and the source of Miaobao Faya was called a handsome face. Suddenly, it became thin and thin, as if the vitality was lost in an instant. Features of people of foreign people in the Western Regions.
The gesture of Miao Bao Fa suddenly changed, and the empty right hand seemed to turn to a certain intangible chakra on the right, and suddenly leaped into the abrupt Sumi Mountain in her heart. Some weird content.
"Om, Mi Ni, Padme, coax?"
[Sanskrit: Who is Wang Zhongwang]
"Om, Alou Like, shuttle?"
[Sanskrit: Who is the Holy Middle Holy]
"Om, Wakara, Daerma, Wayoli?"
[Sanskrit: Who is a fool]
"Om, Mahacaru Nica, shuttle?"
[Sanskrit: Who is Homo sapiens]
"Om, Padmadala, A Mougazani, Sulu Suru, shuttle?"
[Sanskrit: Who is indulging in the sea of life and death]
"Om, Padme, Qin, Mani, Chiwara, coax?"
[Sanskrit: Who is liberated in Xiaoyao Garden]
"Om, Ada Taka, coax, Pat?"
[Sanskrit: How to leave the dyeing dyeing]
"Om, checking, out -of -class, pure first, shuttle?"
[Sanskrit: How to prove Nirvana]
The calm tone and sound of the calm and waves are echoing. The King of Miaobao seems to be on the unremarkable and impeccable diamond Mountain in the universe. The words moved the time and space. There are complicated space folds floating like glass patterns.
King Miao Bao Fa opened his eyes again, but Jiang Wen felt that he was no longer him. He was already composed of countless lotuses, just like the beads decorated by the Emperor Shitian Palace. Each pearl is reflected in other beads.
For a while, the beads are related to each other, the shadow and shadow is taken, and the overlapping is inexhaustible.
A Sanskrit bell suddenly sounded, and King Miao Bao was suddenly detached at that moment. He could clearly remember that the Buddha was under the afternoon that the Buddha was under the Lingbi Mountain of Luo Yue City ...
(End of chapter)
