Chapter forty-six offering contemplation a thought
Evil ghosts are based on human thoughts, which are the way to gather thoughts and return to the incense.
Since the attack of evil spirits, Chen Cuo's need for the incense path has become more and more urgent. After meeting with the young Taoist, Guishan Temple and the Dragon King of the Temple, now, the mystery of this path has finally been unveiled.
"Gathering people's thoughts to practice is called the path of incense. It is not without reason, because this set of practice methods relies on one's own visualization and the other's offerings. The person who visualizes and the person who makes offerings are complete.
, only then can we have the foundation for practice.”
The Dragon King Temple is dilapidated, and there are no devout believers. Those who come to the Dragon King Temple to worship are those who worship gods and Buddhas. In the past, there were demons who did not respect gods and Buddhas. It can be said that the incense is thin.
Because of this, operating thin incense requires even more skill. Temple Dragon King is not in a position to swallow it whole, and he cannot waste any of it. Instead, he touches the deeper characteristics of incense.
"Thoughts, ideas, thoughts, and some strong emotions are the foundation of the person being worshiped, and these must be related to the person being visualized. Only when there is a connection between the two can the connection be made, just like recognizing the Lord.
Only in this way can the thought of incense be lost, just like an article in "Painted Skin" that has never appeared in the past. It was brought to this life by me and passed on to others through my hands. This has been marked by me and will point to me.
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"Liao Zhai is a chapter handed down from ancient times. It is very exciting. The article quickly gathered many people's thoughts. The thoughts were changing rapidly, but I had no intention of inserting them. I didn't know how to restrain and limit the thoughts of these people, so the thoughts they placed on me developed in an orderly manner.
, according to the content of the thought, changes will be induced, and malicious ghosts will be generated, which will not only be harmful to the person who worships, but will also backfire on me, the person who is meditating!"
"Right now, the evil ghost has gathered enough willpower and has the means, but the human thoughts that were supposed to belong to my heart have been intercepted by him. Only by refining it can it return to normal. But right now, the evil ghost has accumulated
Quite a few, you should first sort out the brilliance of human thoughts, and establish the god in your heart on the basis of your true self! Then look for it before you can fight decisively!"
He sensed the sixty-four golden characters, sensed the brilliance of people's thoughts in the city, and even looked at each other with the evil ghost, realizing that the current situation was a bit like a tug-of-war.
The sustenance of human thoughts is like a rope. It should have been passed to his hands, but now he and the evil ghost are separated at two ends. The evil ghost should be stronger, but it is also based on painted skin, so Chen Cuo still has an innate advantage.
Therefore, even though he was not acquainted with incense before, he was still able to fight against each other and was coveted by evil spirits.
"To strengthen yourself, you have to visualize and establish gods, but this visualization cannot be blind. It must be related to the thoughts of the person worshiping and the cause of the incense. Buddhist believers burn incense and worship Buddha, and Buddhist monks visualize Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Vajra Protector.
Like this, the more we can unify the believers' cognition, the more conducive it is to converge the thoughts of incense! On the contrary, the thoughts will be dispersed, and there will be no more than five or six out of ten, which will be a lot of waste."
With this thought, Chen Cuo's thoughts became clearer and clearer.
"If I visualize, the spirit in my mind must be consistent with the content of the painting to maximize consensus. I don't have much room for choice. After all, the grimace has been sketched. If..."
Suddenly, his heart moved and he narrowed his eyes.
"This matter seems to be open to discussion. If you think about it carefully, who are the main characters who appear in "Painted Skin"?"
A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind...
"Wang Sheng has his wife. They are two mortals. What else? The most eye-catching thing is the evil ghost wearing a painted skin. In addition to the evil ghost, there are also Taoist priests who subdued the evil ghost with gourds. There are also some who made Wang Sheng
Crazy beggars who came back to life, the last three of them all have magical powers..."
Chen Cuo frowned and found a key.
"Although the evil ghost is arrogant, he was subdued in the article. The Taoist surrendered the evil ghost. This should be the consensus of those who have seen and heard the painting. Moreover, the Taoist is directly related to the evil ghost. Isn't it..."
As soon as the thought turned around, the whole train of thought was completely opened up.
"When I first visualized the ghost face, I was really caught up in the facial makeup in Mengze, and made a subconscious choice. Although the ghost face is now formed, it is not impossible to add elements. Facing the evil ghost, it may be better to be more restrained, and
It’s easier to accept!”
Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you think too much, you will eventually establish a god in your heart. Moreover, although evil ghosts are the enemy in front of you, establishing a god is the beginning of seeking the Tao. It is more important than subduing demons. It is the foundation of longevity. The priority must be clear.
, you have to be fully prepared, and you shouldn’t be too hasty. In addition, the breathing method cannot be left behind, and you have to keep a few trump cards..."
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Early the next morning, as usual, Chen Cuo slept until the little novice knocked on the door before getting up. After breakfast, he went to the yard and performed a set of health-preserving boxing.
Afterwards, Chen Hai came over to report that everything was ready.
Chen Cuo nodded, not seeing much difference.
However, although he was calm, the atmosphere in Guishan Temple was somewhat solemn, which could be seen by Chen Cuo in the hurried monks coming and going.
Not long after, Huizhi, the monk who knew the guest, came to greet him again.
"Master Huizhi," Chen Cuo asked immediately, "What's going on in the temple?"
Huizhi immediately became nervous. He was here to shoulder the task of checking the situation of the Marquis of Linru County. Although he did not say that he would be banned, he must keep an eye on him to prevent the Marquis from getting involved in major events.
Unexpectedly, the Marquis of Linru County actually asked before he opened his mouth!
Seeing his appearance, Chen Cuo knew that something big was going on in the temple. Instead, he said, "If it's inconvenient to say it, there's no need to say it." Seeing that Huizhi breathed a sigh of relief, he reminded him, "Master, there's no need to be so anxious.
Whenever big things happen, you should be calm and keep a few thoughts in your mind, which will be beneficial to your practice."
Huizhi was stunned for a moment, then tasted it carefully, and then he felt that he had endless aftertaste. He couldn't help but put his hands together to express his gratitude, and said: "I was originally a young monk entertaining the prince, but every time I come here, I feel enlightened and really feel ashamed." He added, "There is indeed something going on in the temple.
But it will not affect the princes. If you need anything, you can always give orders."
Chen Cuo stopped asking. He had some guesses in his mind and said: "Master, don't worry, I have been treated with great courtesy. If there is something going on in the temple, I will definitely cooperate. If there is any need, I will do my best."
Huizhi thanked him and said he would not disturb the prince.
Chen Cuo smiled slightly and said, "I will stay in the courtyard today."
Huizhi's eyes lit up, it was exactly what he meant, there was no reason why it was wrong, and he hurriedly thanked her.
Chen Cuo followed: "But this meal is indispensable. It's best to prepare it in advance and deliver it."
"This is what it should be. If you need it, just ask someone to greet you." Huizhi nodded in agreement. In order to prevent Chen Cuo from changing his mind, he immediately left and made arrangements.
Looking at his retreating figure, Chen Cuo shook his head gently.
"Look at this, the affairs in the temple are quite serious. Fortunately, my visualization and establishment of gods has nothing to do with Buddhism. It is based on humanistic ideas. It will not interfere with the water of the Buddha's light well in the temple and will not disturb the affairs here."
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at the same time.
Outside the temple, a carriage stopped and Zhang Ju walked out.
"Here we are. Your Majesty has been staying here for the past few days." Outside the car, Chen He, the steward of the palace, was waiting. "I'll go and report first."
Zhang Ju nodded, glanced at the temple door, and said: "Guishan Temple has a good reputation. I have visited it many times in the past. Since I am here today, it is a good time to offer incense."
But when his thoughts fell away, Chen He hit a wall and came back with a monk.
"Zhang Jun, I'm afraid it's difficult to enter the temple today to thank guests," Chen He said when he came back, "I may have to come back another day." He worked as an errand in the palace and knew a lot of things. He knew that Guishan Temple looked simple, but it was actually very simple.
It is valued by the nobles, and it is said that they are not allowed to enter because of thanking guests, not to mention Zhang Ju. Even if the King of Nankang comes, it will be difficult to change it.
"I'm really sorry. Your Majesty has given orders, but there are urgent matters in the temple today. No one can enter and no one can leave." The monk next to him kept apologizing.
Zhang Ju was very surprised. He looked at the monk and said helplessly: "In this case, I can only come again another day. I also ask the mage to help inform the Marquis of Linru County and say..."
"Wait a minute." The monk's expression changed, "The donor is here to find the Marquis of Ru County?"