Chapter 49: The reincarnation of Lunzhu, the rainbow belongs to 980,000
The entire Qifeng Snow Mountain is like a pyramid-shaped mountain, and this gap is on the prismatic beam, facing southeast, slightly facing the north-south peak wind, so that this place is not covered by the white snow.
, there is that black rock exposed, and I don’t know who, creatively made a swastika on it, which represents "good luck and fortune".
The sun poked its head out from the clouds and shone brightly on it, eventually forming a seven-color halo of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, with the center as bright as a mirror.
This is the Buddha's light, with golden light shining around the edge. It happens exactly when we look up towards it. It's a bit of a coincidence, but it makes people have a sacred and beautiful vision in their hearts, and they feel that all their previous hard work has been in vain. Everything is in vain.
All worth it.
We looked up for a while, closing our mouths tightly, not daring to speak, for fear that our exclamations would cause the fragile snow mountain to collapse instantly, burying most of the people. After calming down for a while, I realized that
The platform gap looks very close, but there is a vertical distance of about nine meters high, which is almost impossible to reach manually.
This distance is difficult for ordinary people to climb, even with the aid of equipment, but for practitioners like us, it is not a problem.
We almost moved to the bottom of the platform, and then the two people, Gui Yao Granny and Xiao Yao, jumped up and slowly flew to the top. After a while, two nylon climbing ropes hung down. The first one to go up was Xiao Yao.
Lama Jiangbai and Master Panjue didn't put much effort at all. They straightened their bodies and went up, followed by the five exhausted ordinary monks.
However, since they can participate in this operation, they are naturally well-trained people, and they have also received some special training for this place, so they can still persist, tie the things they bring to their bodies, and then pull them with the help of the people above.
Slowly climbed onto the platform.
In the end, we and His Holiness the Precious Grotto were left. As the younger generation, we naturally asked His Holiness the Precious Grotto to go up first. However, he just glanced at us lightly, and then it seemed as if a whole world of thoughts hit us. I felt dizzy for a moment, as if
There seemed to be some distance between him and me, and before he could react, he saw the red figure "swipe" and disappear.
I stood firm and looked around. The Zamao Trail poked my waist, and then pointed up, which meant that someone had already gone up.
Reluctantly, the two of us finally climbed up to the platform. There were ice edges around it and it was quite slippery. We were a little careful after climbing up, and finally climbed onto the platform. We found that this place was not too narrow. It was long and narrow, with about twenty people.
rice, the edges are covered with ice cubes that have accumulated for thousands of years, and in the middle is the black rock we saw before. Looking closer, it is not as eye-catching as the reflection below.
The five accompanying monks were already busy setting up the venue. As soon as the saffron flags were raised, there was a strong sound of wind blowing.
With the wind and snow blowing in my face, standing on the platform and looking at the scenery below the mountain, I actually had the illusion of "seeing all the small mountains at a glance".
We didn't know what we were going to do next, so we calmly did what everyone was expected to do, and waited quietly. Soon, we saw the accompanying monks setting up several tables in the center of the "Swastika".
Then the little lama Jiang Bai carefully took out a sandalwood box from his arms, walked forward, squatted down, and opened the box.
In this box, there is a black irregular stone.
He placed the stone on top of the hada, then worshiped three times devoutly, and then slowly retreated.
The Buddha's light that previously appeared on the platform began to rotate with the sun among the clouds, and finally moved to the thick tower in the center. Then the black stone began to match the Buddha's light, and then the light in the space continued to change, moving us
The people around me looked strange and strange. I took a deep breath and felt that the Qi field in this space was so rich and pure, with a kind of power that transcended the mundane world.
At this moment, I began to understand why Master Bao Ku must be here to peel off the remaining soul of Master Lunzhu.
Because only here, everything is clean and clear, without any external evil intrusion.
After the young lama Jiang Bai placed the Luofu Laser Stone on the Hada Pagoda, he retreated five meters away. Then, together with Master Panjue, he led five other monks to sit cross-legged on the cold and stiff black rock and began.
They closed their eyes, held prayer beads, or turned the prayer tube, and began to chant sutras silently. However, although they chanted, their attention seemed to be vaguely focused on the ghost and the old lady.
The old lady who had been beside us was leaning on crutches and stood hunched. She was silent for a long time. When the attention around her slowed down, she sighed softly, then began to squat on the ground, rubbing the black rock, and murmuring to herself.
I don't know what to say.
We couldn't hear clearly, but judging from her expression, she seemed to be reminiscing with an old friend.
This time was a bit long. After more than ten minutes, she nodded several times, then left her palms on the rocky ground, stood up, glanced at the silent Dharma King of the Treasure Cave, and then retreated to our side, hugging
crutches, rolled up his sleeves, and said nothing more.
Obviously, the task of the ghost and demon mother-in-law is over. The King of the Treasure Cave opened his eyes, like the moon, and his body moved slightly, and suddenly he came to the field, his body made a clicking sound, and then in the eyes of all of us, his
His body began to float slowly, and he became top-heavy. After a while, he was in an inverted position, his whole body stretched into a long line, and the fingers of his right hand were exactly on the black Luofu laser stone.
When the body of Baogu Dharma King stretched almost into a straight line, forming a 90° right angle to the ground, we all seemed to feel a tremor in the space.
This sudden shock made my heart almost fly with fright. I looked around and realized that this shock was not the boundary here, but directly acted on our spiritual body. This means
, the reason why we feel the vibration is because of the spiritual feeling, while the surrounding snow and mountains do not feel any force at all.
This vision was caused by the Dharma King of the Treasure Cave, who acted decisively and resolutely. In my mind, it seemed that he would recite a scripture first and then slowly guide the remaining souls inside to separate out. However, this master is a master.
He took action at the most impossible time, and in such a way that it was surprising.
When I stabilized my mind, I found a stream of light and shadow flowing, as if coming from the sky, from the earth, from the dark Luofu laser stone. Countless lights and shadows accumulated, rotated and condensed. Everything, that
Thousands of worlds overlapped, and countless circles appeared in turn. Finally, with a flick of the eye, an almost ethereal and transparent old lama appeared in front of us.
This old man was none other than Master Lunzhu who was preparing to undergo the rainbow transformation in Baiju Pagoda that day.
At this moment, he lowered his eyebrows, looked neither happy nor sad, raised his head, and looked at the circle of people around him. He looked past the young lama Jiang Bai and Master Pangjue, and then fixed on the Dharma King of the Treasure Cave who had turned over and fell to the ground.
Come on.
He smiled and didn't say anything, but gave him a greeting.
A fierce mountain wind blew through the gap, blowing the remnant soul of Master Lunzhu to the point of collapse, with a painful expression. The Dharma King of the Treasure Cave stood up to the wind outlet, and suddenly opened the red lama's robe, covering a large area.
Within the range, the wind became much softer and softer. He did not speak, but nodded slightly towards the remnant soul in front of him and said nothing more.
The two people may not have seen each other for a long time, but this time they are separated by yin and yang, but they are still stingy with their words. Instead, they keep the old man's deep and strong emotions in their hearts and let them ferment.
After making eye contact, the young lama Jiang Bai and Master Panjue came forward and greeted Master Lunzhu.
The remnant soul of Master Lunzhu is no longer able to speak, but their tantric sect naturally has a way of spiritual communication, and the communication will not be sluggish. We saw it from the side, but we didn't say anything, we just felt the scene,
It is especially sad because you must know that Master Lunzhu had already shed all the dirt and karma, but he could go to the infinite palace and practice for hundreds of lives, transcending things and not being bound by the shape. However, after this setback, even if he
If you can be reincarnated and rebuild, the journey will be dangerous, and you may never achieve the success you have today.
The world is always unknown and cannot be fair.
Most people at that time were almost immersed in this atmosphere of grief. Even Na Panjue and Jiang Bai had a certain level of Buddha consciousness, but they were still a little worried and very reluctant to give up. Na Lun, on the other hand,
Master Zhu, with a calm expression and a smile on his face, seemed to be in a calm and relaxed mood. He did not take joy in things or feel sad about himself, which diluted the scene a lot.
After a while, the remnant soul of Master Lunzhu came over to greet Granny Ghost, and nodded to Zamao Xiaodao and me.
We were all respectful to this Venerable and quickly returned the gift. Surprisingly, Master Lunzhu stretched out his almost invisible right hand and placed it on Zamao Xiaodao’s left shoulder. He stayed there for a while and then returned to the field.
, but saw the Dharma King of the Treasure Cave nodded, a spark flashed, and then a large stream of rainbow light appeared, like a god, pushing the thin and mist-like remnant soul up to the sky, to that misty and helpless place.
go.
At this point, the remnant soul of Master Lunzhu has finally successfully completed the process of reincarnation and reconstruction.
Although on the whole, we don’t quite understand it, and we don’t understand the difference between this and the soul returning to the underworld, everything happened naturally. After completing these things, we were immersed in the memory of Master Lunzhu’s departure.
I was in a state of emotion for a while, and then I noticed that the Luofu laser stone on the white Hada Pagoda was still shining brightly.
It's the rainbow light. Master Lunzhu has left, but the rainbow light energy is still there.