——[Xuji Feilai Temple, Pingming]——
Before King Mojisura woke up, the first thing he noticed was the unique incense and bronze incense in Tibet. It seemed that a grand ceremony was being held in the outside world, and countless Sanskrit chants were rising and falling around the high platform. go.
It seems that a certain Dharma King suddenly passed away, and countless believers gathered here day and night, waiting for the day when he would come again to save all living beings.
King Mahasura could imagine the scene outside. The body of the Dharma King was being placed in an isolated circular mandala, and the surrounding area was open for people to meditate. The participants were so intoxicated that they all felt as if the Dharma King had returned. With the powerful induction when they were still alive, they firmly believed that the Dharma King's physical body would gradually dissipate within a few days, eventually becoming only as big as a child's body. This is called "attaining the rainbow body."
As the ritual progressed to the end, thick smoke billowed from the sky, and the seat cushion on which the Dharma King's body was placed was finally found in the fire -
It was a seat cushion that could not be melted by fire, flooded by water, chopped with knives, and embroidered with patterns using Tibetan's most exquisite fabric craftsmanship. After leaving the fire, except for scorch marks all around, it was completely intact.
The believers at this moment can naturally see the naked footprints of a child in the middle of the seat cushion.
This is the promise of the reincarnation of the Dharma King, a promise to return to the earthly world, a promise to come back in order to save all sentient beings - at this time, the horns of the temple finally resounded loudly through the sky!
"Hum——"
"Hum——"
"Hum——"
The majestic sound of the trumpet shook the earth, and the spirit of King Moxisura was suddenly shaken. The endless confusion seemed to be the spiral of the Milky Way brought by the womb, constantly impacting his mind, and the strong pain on the top of his head came in waves. The brain that is not yet fully developed, the backlash caused by forced thinking.
Only then did King Moxisura realize that he was actually trapped in the body of a weak child!
It is not impossible for King Mahasura who is proficient in the Eight Dharmas to break free from such physical constraints, but what he urgently needs to think about right now is why he appears here and why he encounters such a person. Grand celebration of the death of His Holiness.
Judging from the mandala array in the secret room, it seems that he is the reincarnation of the old Dharma King, but the speed of searching for reincarnation is too weird? !
With the cry of a baby, a little innate essence that was originally sleeping in the Muladhara Chakra was ignited by the Tantric Method of Kundalini Fire Yoga, and turned into blazing energy that circulated throughout the body, and then burst out from the top of the skull to help King Mahasura. The spirit and will broke away from the limitations of the immature body, and the lost memory was instantly recovered.
In his memory, King Mojisura was in the great concentration of annihilation at the top of Jizu Mountain, and was about to take Jiang Wen's life!
——[The heavy rock of Huashou, the center of annihilation]——
Jiang Wen's appearance at this time was calm and quiet, just like being wrapped in the warm amniotic fluid in the mother's womb. His bones were weak and his muscles were soft but firm. Even if he faced the huge waves from the outside world, he would not have any thoughts of resistance and counterattack.
In the time of annihilation, there seems to be a powerful storm coming from the depths of darkness. King Moxisura's expression becomes more and more anxious, knowing that a big change may occur at any time, and his jackdaw-like eyes are fixed on the underworld. Here, the appearance of a native of the Western Regions becomes more prominent, as if under the skin of Dharma King Miaobao, there is a brand new life that is about to transform out of Li Daitao and transform into a butterfly.
Without any further hesitation, the palms of King Moxisura's fingers were like a hot knife cutting through butter, and in an instant they were about to cut through the thin film of light covering Jiang Wen's body.
King Mojisura has never belittled the subtlety of the Taoist Wuwei method, but he firmly believes that his realm is far above Jiang Wen. Even if the other party understands the mysterious realm of "doing nothing and doing everything", there is no way he can be defeated - - Just like the inexplicable defeat three hundred years ago.
The sharp palms of his fingers had already reached the back of Jiang Wen's head, and they were about to crack open his skull and crush his brain. However, as expected, Jiang Wen opened his eyes at the last moment of his life and turned around in an instant. Face to face, the weak muscles and bones in his body suddenly burst out with strength like a tightened bow string, and his hands suddenly clamped down on the palms of King Moxisura.
King Moxisura looked at it coldly.
The Han people still love the trick of defeating the enemy without fighting. They have repeatedly pondered the hearts of the people, trying to find the end of the crossbow. However, they have been invincible in the world for decades. They rely on defeating the strong with force and confronting them with force. Strength, and such a brave and diligent path, there will be no flaws when making moves.
He looked at Jiang Wen with a smile. The other person's face changed from a smile of successful strategy, to a solemn expression as Fang Yi received the attack, and finally turned into a mountain of fear. Even though he had used all his strength, he could not stop the King of Moxi Shura. The palms of my hands are getting closer and closer!
At this time, Jiang Wen held the palms of King Moxisura with both hands and tried hard to resist the force. However, after a lot of effort, it became impossible to even bend and block it. The changes he made were nothing more than From piercing the back of the head to piercing the forehead, the life and death moment is actually at stake!
The king of Moxisura was admiring the opponent's helpless embarrassment, but the next moment, he found that Jiang Wen suddenly let go of his hands, as if he wanted to seek death simply and neatly.
But as Jiang Wen's shoulder joints sank slightly, causing the body's internal energy and qi and blood to pour into the spring, the upper part to the elbows and hands, and the middle part to the waist and spine, Jiang Wen actually used a method he had never seen before. With an extraordinary shooting posture, he abandons defense and turns to attack, erupting with "violent and crisp energy" like lightning, thunder or explosion.
It's too late, such a counterattack would be too late, King Mochisura thought.
At the moment when the fingertips of King Moxisura were freed from the restraints, Jiang Wen suddenly slumped down and twisted his head, letting the fatal fingertips pierce his forehead like a sharp knife, and blood flowed out, and his right finger also relied on it. The powerful thunder and lightning struck the center of the eyebrows of King Moxisura.
"You've fallen into a trap!"
As Jiang Wen sneered, King Moxisura wanted to cut his fingertips into Jiang Wen's forehead, but a huge dizziness that caused the world to spin had already hit him. Countless light films scattered around Jiang Wen's body, and with the right finger The irradiation that broke through the aperture above the head of King Mochisura penetrated deeply into the center of King Mochisura's eyebrows.
In the next moment, King Moxisura also realized that he had been tricked, so he shook off the halo of light above his head like a cauldron, letting all the light pierce Jiang Wen's forehead with his fingers.
A pair of strange lights that reflected each other and competed for glory rose up in the dim and unknown samadhi of annihilation, setting off a small storm of smoke and dust, and then each fell into a coma with dissipated consciousness...
——[Xuji Feilai Temple, Weiye]——
King Moxisura frowned slightly, finally recalling all the lost memories, and understood what Jiang Wen had done.
King Mochisura was surprised that the other party could understand the way in and out of the inner scene of annihilation in such a short period of time, and tried his best to pull himself into the inner scene again, and returned to the starting point again.
Jiang Wen obviously wanted to trap the enemy in the inner scene of Miaobao Dharma King to delay time, but he was probably too arrogant. You must know that the cultivation level of King Moxi Shura on this path has reached the level of "not lost in obstacles." , can be broken instantly." In his eyes, even the "mystery in the womb" that practitioners are most afraid of can only be broken with a little effort, and the inner scene of this level is nothing to mention...
"What are you looking at!"
The hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in the darkness, accompanied by the hysteria of having nothing to lose, and tried its best to spit out the venom that cursed the world.
"You little bitch, why are you staring at me? Do you think you are very proud of yourself!"
King Mochisura opened his eyes, but the gray world in front of him did not change at all. He realized that he was still trapped in an extremely weak and thin body. The layout around the secret room had been shrouded in dust and dirt for many years. It was obvious that This body has been trapped here for a long time, but it has not changed at all.
The darkness in front of King Mochisura's eyes was so thick that it couldn't be resolved. On the one hand, it was like an eye disease that was covered by severe clouds, and on the other hand, he was in a dark, narrow, and smelly cellar.
I don’t know how much time has passed. The originally luxurious furniture in the secret room has become shabby due to neglect. Under the influence of these two factors, even if the owner of the body has been opening his eyes tirelessly, the world he sees is still only The faint light and shadow are like claws of snow and mud.
"It turned out to be a little blind man...unlucky..."
The rude voice gradually became stern, and a strong stench emitted from his breath, mixed with the tragic smell of dead bodies and feces. There were large and small squirming tumors and deformed limbs on the surface of the body. The body that was still oozing fluid was in a mess. The brown sheets were shaking violently.
"Are you the monster?"
The other party mocked viciously, "They said there was a reincarnated soul boy under the cellar. He was very smart since he was a child, and he was carefully cultivated by the Red Riding Hood Dharma King since he was a baby. Unfortunately, after a serious illness, he was nearly blind, his body was crooked, and he was ugly. Even his parents don't want to recognize him, he still looks like a child at seven or eight years old and can't even walk on his own."
"In the end, the Red Hat Dharma King also knew that this son could no longer take over the position of the Black Hat Dharma King, so he threw him into this secret room and sealed it. He was given some food and left to fend for himself to prevent the failure of reincarnation from being leaked."
The sound of laughter resounded in the small secret room, and the sound became more and more intense. The other party almost laughed out loud, but King Moxisura turned over and said nothing, staring at the outside world with his blind eyes. From a small window, something was falling in.
It was a yellow-white candy, and a little red face that came with the blazing sun.
The vicious abuse was like being strangled by the neck, and then came a burst of jealousy that was so thick that it was suffocating.
"Eat quickly. Daddy won't let me come here. I will be discovered if I stay here for too long."
The voice outside was chattering toward the small window like a bamboo tube pouring beans, "Why don't you talk to me today? Are you in a bad mood? Your voice is so nice."
"When I was sick in the past, my father said that eating candy would make me better. Sure enough, I got better every time. I heard that you are seriously ill, so you may need to take a few more pills. I will bring them to you next time!"
"Don't worry, I will get you out!"
After saying that, the little figure tiptoed away from the small window, leaving only the rickety and twisted body in the secret room, hiding in the dark corner.
King Mojisura has been practicing intensively, not understanding or paying attention to the outside world, but the people in the secret room seemed to have just come to their senses, and after taking a deep breath, they continued to spit poison: "Ugly monster, There is still someone in this world who is thinking about you, has she not seen your ugliness yet?"
"Hey, I know her. I was brought in by her father's cavalry. When the little girl saw me, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at me from a distance. You look nothing like me. Things will be fun when your true identity is revealed..."
Just like this, the other party was still spitting out venom, but King Mochisura seemed to be unaware of it, lying on the ground like a useless corpse.
He also noticed that this body was suffering from paralysis. Practicing Kundalini Fire alone would only deplete the foundation and train himself to death. But this small problem could not trouble King Mojisura. He decisively devoted his energy to the practice of dream attainment. As the vast and unparalleled spiritual power unfolded, a rainbow was suddenly carved on the forehead of this frail body. Seal, the fog of sleep that was so chaotic that no color could be distinguished began to envelope, and the scene in the entire secret room began to distort and blur with acceleration, as if someone had pressed the fast forward button.
All the disturbances were shattered by the long river of time, and the power in the body of King Moxisura was slowly recovering. Even if he was just taking one step forward with difficulty, he became very fast under the blessing of such acceleration. After being trapped until the end, it seems to be gradually possible.
It gradually became clear to Heavenly King Moxisura that Jiang Wen seemed to have first tampered with the inner scene of King Miaobao beyond recognition in order to make it more difficult for him to break through. In a short period of time, this person could achieve this step in the samadhi of annihilation. , It’s really admirable, but it’s a pity that the other party’s plan will come to nothing.
The king of Moxi Shura sneered, because he himself also stumbled in Jiang Wen's inner scene. In this way, the two sides exchanged battlefields and returned to the same starting line. The one who had the advantage was himself, with the blessing of Naruo Liufa. , King Mochisura is obviously in control of the victory.
——[Xuji Feilai Temple, dusk]——
The end of the dream cultivation method is to use meditation and the reality of dreams to achieve the light of sleep. King Moxisura is speeding up the practice day and night, and while he is speeding up the dream, there are some changes in Xuji Feilai Temple. .
For example, the little girl who always brought him sweets broke her promise after all.
However, it was not that she never came again, but that her father who ran the Han-Tibetan horse team was infected and died of the epidemic, and the horse team also dispersed, leaving the little girl alone with nowhere to go and became a child begging for food in the temple area. .
The face of the little girl who came later was no longer as rosy as before, and the tear stains had turned into scars and scabs due to repeated wiping, and eventually remained on her cheeks. However, she would still often bring wild fruits she picked up from nowhere, and then look out of the small window. He threw it in and rambled on about his recent experiences.
Those children's gossips were repeated over and over again. She seemed not to care about the indifference in the secret room, and it seemed that King Mochisura was just a ghost drifting away from this story. All the plots were progressing and changing in an orderly manner over time. .
Another example is that the person in the secret room who was full of stench was also carried away by the lama after a while. When he came back, his body was covered with deep bruises, his expression was dying, and he couldn't even say a word. Only his eyes were full of hatred and hatred. His jealous eyes were still so dark that they were staring in the direction of the King Mochisura.
Not long after, another group of lamas broke into the secret room, holding carcasses of antelopes, stags, wild horses, yaks, tigers, leopards, etc., and used the stumps and organs removed from their bodies to place them on the mosaicou who was curled up on the ground. Next to King Luo Tian, a complex and delicate Vajra Mandala array was painted with animal blood, and a mandala of flesh and blood surrounded him——
Then he picked up the gilded pestle and hammer, and smashed the limbs and bones of King Moxisura inch by inch.
King Mahasura, who was in an accelerating dream state, could not feel pain. He had already solved the painful dream of life and death. Naturally, he would not be distracted by this matter. These lamas with mysterious shapes were like this day after day. At dusk, after beating the king of Moxisura to pieces, he carefully looked at the various images on the thangka and applied various unknown concoctions to knead them.
Gradually, whether it is the unusually long tongue and forty teeth, the majestic beast-like upper body like a lion, the knees like a deer, or the unimaginable cyanotic eyes and horse-yin hidden appearance, the lamas all When the body of King Mojisura begins to take shape, everything is as orderly as chopping earth to create a human being.
Just like this, I don’t know how long it took, King Mojisura had already faintly touched the edge of breaking through the inner scene. His body at this time also changed from a paralyzed child who no longer grew up, to a man with thirty-two characteristics. The appearance of the reincarnated Buddha.
The face reflected in the bronze mirror was already the face of King Miaobao. King Moxisura was a little confused. Could it be that Jiang Wen only thought that such physical torture could make him collapse?
The fellow inmates in the secret room looked at King Mochisura, their expressions were still disgusting and disgusting, and their eyes were filled with crazy jealousy. However, King Mochisura noticed a hint of tolerance from his voice and expression. The awe of man.
"You have endured the pain of being cut to pieces and having your body shattered into pieces in the past few years. Do you want to rely on this skin to find the little girl from the cavalry team? You are really unreasonable..."
The other party spat and continued to say disdainfully, "You are just a toad trying to eat swan meat. Didn't you notice that the little girl hasn't been here for a long time? I heard that she has been very beautiful in recent years - Han Chinese, why not Better than those of you who are exposed to the sun——"
"It is said that she has already recommended herself to be the Dakini of the Red Riding Hood Dharma King, and was taken to the Fude Sumeru Temple of the Red Riding Dharma King. You kid, please stop dreaming."
King Mochisura didn't care what the other party said and stood up alone. The fellow inmates in the secret room stared at the mud in stunned silence. He stood up alone for the first time in eight years. A seven-colored halo of light appeared on his bare head, like a dream.
This new-born body is now blessed by the profound power of the Dream Insight Dharma. The five elements of earth, water, fire, wind, and space in the body are surging in cycles, washing away the few remaining egos. Every breath awakens the various magical powers of the human body's eight consciousnesses.
Every time King Mojisura takes a step, there is a strong wind whistling by all around. However, only after careful observation can we find that this "invisible wind" originates from the tangible passage of time. With King Shisura as the center, it spread to all sides. With his movements, things around him were changing rapidly.
The "invisible wind" keeps blowing, and outside the narrow secret room, we can see the accumulation of wood grain, the accumulation of dust, the melting of the first snow, the scattering of green leaves, and the pious and quiet wrinkles on the faces of the fellow inmates in the secret room, looking towards The king of Moxisura knelt down and bowed his head.
Time is still speeding up under your feet, and the picture is getting more and more jumpy. The figures of the monks coming and going in the temple have almost turned into streaks of light, and they are indistinguishable.
Until he suddenly opened his eyes again, and the divine light in his eyes illuminated the empty room with real substance, the king of Moxisura secretly realized that the time had come to break through, and opened the lock of the secret room door with a palm of his hand.
He stood in Xuji Feilai Temple. As the time to break through the realm came, a year seemed to have passed to the outside world. It wasn't until he walked out of the secret room that he discovered that he was in a square tower with a vase-shaped relic on it. Under the tower, he was trapped for many years.
——[Xuji flies to the temple at dawn]——
King Mojisura expected that Jiang Wen didn't seem to understand that a great enlightened person like him, who had been practicing Judgment for many years, would never be fooled by such a few illusions, as he harbored bone-deep compassion and displayed incomparable majesty on the outside. Sleepy lock!
The morning star in the distance is twinkling. At this moment, King Mahasura finally gets rid of all interference and enters into the deep wisdom. When the star in the sky is about to rise, he is about to achieve the supreme enlightenment again. .
"How wonderful! How wonderful! All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but it is all because of the persistence of all sentient beings in their delusions..."
But this time, before King Mochisura had finished speaking, his body that was supposed to be transformed into a rainbow suddenly landed in mid-air. The dizziness caused by the weightlessness came one after another. For the first time, the surrounding scene changed uncontrollably!
I saw a sudden zoom and move, and he came to the mountainside ascetic cave outside Xuji Feilai Temple. A lama knelt in front of him, and on the high pole on the mountain used to hang prayer flags, there was a The skinless corpse was left to be eaten by vultures. It looked like it had been dead for a long time, but at the moment when King Mochisura appeared, he spoke slowly with a dry mouth.
"They caught me and questioned me... I didn't even say anything..."
"I've been waiting for you to come..."
"I'm really tired..."
"Don't look at me, okay..."
"I finally found out how to save you..."
"As long as you stand here, the terma will appear for you..."
"I'm going to sleep..."
The tired voice almost dissipated in the wind, but at the last moment, I steeled myself and resounded again, like the warm sunshine in the autumn wind, the sunset in the pine forest, or like a gurgling caramel rolling to the ground.
"Remember I said I would come to save you..."
The corpse that was not supposed to speak finally closed its withered lips, but could not close its empty eyes. It seemed that countless words dissipated in the air and quietly reached the ears.
The fellow inmates in the secret room also transformed into the extremely ugly Khenpo Lama. They knelt down and worshiped King Mojisura in fear, fearing that King Mojisura would kill him in anger for deliberately concealing the news. To crush the bones and spread the ashes.
The chaotic fog of sleep dissipated in an instant, and everything seemed to have returned to the familiar memory track of King Mojisura. Khenpo Lama served devoutly, and Dharma King Miaobao had the appearance of a true Buddha. He stepped on the mountain and overlooked the Xuji Feilai Temple, and the monks wore hunting clothes. Like a king over the world.
But the doubts of King Mojisura became even more intense.
Was his experience just now an illusion? Why is there such a huge deviation from the memory of the Dharma King that I know? Is the Dharma King Yun Dan Qiangpa a well-known reincarnation, or is he a man-made heretic who adheres to Buddhism?
The old lama didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking. He only knew some things that were irrelevant to King Mahasora.
So he knelt down on the ground and tremblingly told King Mojisura that the little girl from the cavalry later recommended herself to become the Dakini of the Dharma King, but she stole the Dharma King's treasures and practiced hard in secret, destroying the Dharma King's foundation during a joyful samadhi. , the Red Hat Dharma King was furious, declared that she was the incarnation of "Sakya Bam", and ordered her to be tortured and executed.
But all this turned a deaf ear to King Mochisura. He looked at the faint morning light on the horizon and stood up expressionlessly. His heart was calm. He slowly spoke to the outside world again and said: "How wonderful! How wonderful! Everything is amazing." All living beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but all living beings are obsessed with delusions..."
But this time, he still failed. There seemed to be something in the whole world pulling his legs, and invisible hands were stretching out from the earth, hindering his ability to rise invisible in the void.
"Weird..."
King Mahasura looked around with the dream visualization method, but found nothing. It was not until he lowered his head and looked at himself that he heard a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami surging in his chest - that's it, forcefully pulled. The arrogant and arrogant King Mojisura ascended to heaven from nowhere.
"Clinging to demons is a demon and suffering harm. Knowing demons is the liberation of the mind. Realizing that demons are empty means breaking the law. This male and female form of a demon is a demon before it is realized, creating obstacles and causing damage. If it is realized, it is also a deity. Everything Siddhi was born from you..."
Knowing that this was caused by the obsession of Dharma King Miaobao, King Moxisura recited the motto of Milarepa, hoping to use the power of the God of Dharma-breaking to completely eradicate the evil thoughts of separation in his heart as soon as possible, but found that this Not only did it not shake the inner demon, but the invisible hand was pulled away, but the whole Xuji Feilai Temple was shaken like the earth was shattering. Gravity and repulsion were entangled with each other, eager to tear the world and his body apart.
In the face of King Mojisura's judgment, the obsession did not disappear, but intensified. An identical shadow appeared in this newly shed body, and the clairvoyance that could observe the ten dharma realms was suddenly generated at this moment. The real "Dharma King" is roaring and roaring, making angry sounds of killing, beating, expelling, suppressing and annihilating external demons!
When the landslides and the earth cracked, King Moxisura finally knew that "Xuji Feilai" was not referring to this temple, but also to the treasures hidden under the temple from countless centuries ago!
Countless golden terma texts hidden by mysterious believers are now flowing out like a flood from the rocks and bricks of Xuji Feilai Temple halfway up the mountain. Just as the little girl predicted, they reflect the golden morning light and follow the mountain. The ravines overflowed into ravines, and the roar was like the sky falling apart.
King Mojisura lowered his head and found that the dark brown stone solidified by blood on the ground was also flashing with the golden characters of Terma - the four words "Compassion and Joy" written in Tibetan.
Naturally, King Mojisura, who is well versed in Buddhist scriptures, knows that these four words represent the method of breaking through attachment to love, which transforms the small love of greed, anger, and hatred into the great love for the world. Only by breaking through love can love be broken. Being able to understand the source of this meaning, these four treasures are like a heart turning green, just because these are the treasures she left to her sweetheart and belong to her own.
King Moxisura sighed slightly. He knew that he still fell into Jiang Wen's plan. The other party actually exposed the false memories of King Miaobao who had deceived him, that he was a kind teacher and a filial disciple, and that he was destined to be the one he was destined to be. The hidden secrets of King Miaobao were all unearthed, and a series of interlocking traps were laid out. Haste made waste, until he could neither win quickly nor delay.
Everything was clearly part of the other party's conspiracy, but he missed the opportunity because of his own arrogance.
He now understands that in this inner scene of King Miaobao, who is calm on the surface but resentful on the inside, the only way to break through the situation is to have positive emotions.
King Mojisura took a deep breath, knowing that he could not escape without settling the matter. Here he expressed the emotions of a stranger for the first time, and also showed the murderous intention when he slaughtered the world three hundred years ago, like a jackdaw. His eyes turned in the direction of Xuji Feilai Temple and Fude Xumi Temple.
Maybe there is something he wants to do?
As a result, the unsettling aura on his body became even stronger, and Mahakala's indescribable ferocious appearance condensed and took shape through his body, turning into a ferocious and powerful figure holding a yue ax in the air, holding a blood-filled skull vessel as if in his hand. god.
Khenpo Lama, the king of Mojisu Luo Tian Dynasty, grinned with a ferocious expression. The first words he said to Khenpo Lama frightened him almost out of his mind. He could already see the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that were about to flow in the world.
"Once ignorance appears in this world, for example, the smoke cannot be extinguished until the fire is extinguished. So do you know why I need to practice the method of judgment?"
Upon closer inspection, it was as if King Mojisura had passed over the Khenpo Lama and was talking slowly and leisurely to Jiang Wen in the distance, appreciating that the other party allowed him to use real means.
"The law should be overturned, let alone illegal?"
After the voice died down, the figure of King Mojisura disappeared in an instant, endless noise surged in the temple, and finally he rose with a heart-wrenching blood light... (End of this chapter)
