Chapter 214 People ask Han Shan that there is no way
Chapter 214: People ask Hanshan how to solve the problem
When the sudden change occurred, Master Anren was meditating on the rock wearing a monk's robe.
His eyes were slightly lowered and he was silent, gradually becoming one with the moss-covered rock under his seat, until it was difficult to distinguish. The previous decades of isolated and ascetic practice day after day had made every word of the Buddhist scriptures engraved into it.
Bone marrow, just to subdue and tame the mind, absorb the Buddha's precepts, chant the Buddha day and night, just to find out "how should I live" and "how can I subdue my mind", so that I can achieve what Master Benwu said, "how I should live"
realm.
The objects in the void changed color, and Master Anren felt in a trance that there were countless figures floating up, forming thousands of pairs of eyes to observe everything in the world——
There are clouds and smoke floating on the mountains, underground rivers flowing underground, green vegetation in the forest, and sails and shadows on the riverside. At this time, it is already clear and not enough to observe. So the problem of water and fire, the problem of yin and yang, the problem of turbidity and clearness, the problem of cleanliness, and the importance.
Questions, problems of warmth and cold, problems of gathering and dispersing, are all being thought about by countless figures. The answer to all seems to be the question itself, because at this time, the clouds and neon lights are him, and the mountains and green mountains are also him. He is nowhere to be seen at this time.
Everything you see is perfect...
But at some point, a discordant voice suddenly appeared, and strange words that had never been seen in my memory frequently appeared in my mind. These thoughts were like narrations from different people and different perspectives, with a hint of weirdness in the madness.
A self-consistent logic.
So the bits and pieces in my mind are not yet clear, and the intermittences in my consciousness are being reconstructed again. The mental ape is still climbing on the remote and empty rocks, and the imaginary horse is still running around in the gradually aging body. A figure emerges, that is
Zen Master Benwu stood in front of him with age and compassion, making Master Anren want to repent and seek peace and quiet.
Master Anren's gray eyebrows began to tremble slightly. The evil thoughts in the past were not so strong. Could it be that strange things in the temple happened again?
His worry was suddenly aroused, just like his heart had never been relieved by being alone in the wilderness, and the deeper he got involved in the world, the more he felt that the brave and diligent young monks who lived alone in ancient temples looked so ridiculous. If in his heart
Pretending to be a worldly person, what kind of virtue can he turn into a canoe carrying suffering to the other side? The mountain wind on Shigu Peak blew towards the Sidan Temple, and the old monk couldn't help but think of the secrets the abbot brother had recently told him -
Since becoming famous in the battle a few days ago, Xitan Temple has finally returned to its former appearance. However, the calamity of Ping Xiwang is still in the ascendant. Later, Master Jing in the mountain and the elders of the four temples in Jizu Mountain wanted to visit together and arranged a secret meeting with Master Hongbian.
discuss.
Everything is strange and strange, and the Sittan Temple is already suffering from disturbances, but those who have not received full ordination are not seriously affected. Internal and external difficulties are forcing the Sittan Temple to gradually have no way out, and it also amplifies the deep-seated guilt and uneasiness in Master Anren's heart.
Let his deep eyes always contain sadness.
Fortunately, there is no unstoppable path for people. The Buddha protected the Dharma heir of Sidtan Temple and sent him a man from the Jianghu who could turn his hands into clouds and rain. He even toyed with the Prince of Pingxi's palace in the midst of applause, so he was able to escape danger.
Another dangerous turn of events...
Master Anren was thinking about this. He had never been able to find the correct method of knowing one's mind and one's nature from the master's mouth. He sighed and opened his eyes, then slowly turned back to look at the cave and Jiang Wen's position, but it happened to be
What he saw at a glance was enough to make Master Anren feel like thunder.
Jiang Wen was seen squatting half-crouched in the rock crevice next to the cave, as if listening attentively. His appearance was no different from ordinary people, and he even nodded slightly when he heard something.
But as long as you look from the direction where Master Anren is, you will find a wisp of gray smoke rising from the cave, causing Jiang Wen's mouth and eyes to almost close, and the remaining whites of his eyes reveal a sickly yellowish color. The other two hands are half-clenched into fists.
The body was pressed against the chest and abdomen, but the abdomen had collapsed low, and the whole body looked like it was about to curl up, as if it was going to die from a horrible spasm in the next moment!
"Donor Jiang, wake up! Why do you look like this!"
Master An Ren was suddenly startled. He jumped up from the cold rock and ran towards Jiang Wen. His white robes fluttered in the wind like a big bird. He was approaching Jiang Wen in an instant. But in this short period of time, Jiang Wen's face fell into confusion again.
Purple red, the mouth and eyes are open, the seven orifices appear to be dripping with purple sweat, and the lips are slightly opening and closing as if they want to say something.
"In the cave...the hole..."
Jiang Wen choked before he finished speaking, and there was only a sound of "ho ti, ho ti, ho ti" that became increasingly clear in his mouth, like a strange sound coming from the throat of a bellows.
The old monk vaguely heard the meaning of the words, and the alarm went off in his heart. He instantly understood that something happened in the stone chamber. The strange things he witnessed twenty years ago and the strange things in the temple today were transformed one after another, making his actions speak louder than words, and he only had time to speak.
said.
"It's a fearful ghost! Donor, please stop for now. The old monk will deal with it first and then go to the temple monks to help!"
After saying this, Master Anren put his hands together and silently recited the scriptures of the third session of "The Great Buddha's Surangama Mantra": "Laja Po Night. Lord La Ba Ye. Ajni Po Night. Udaka Po Night. Bi."
Sha Po night..."
The sound of the mantra was like a loud bell, and the gray smoke that originally poked out of the stone gap was scattered by the strong wind and disappeared into nothingness. However, his voice became more and more serious towards the stone cave, and the speed of his chanting became faster and faster. Therefore, there is an infinite amount of energy in the mantra.
The meaning is that the third part of the mantra directly calls out the names of countless ghosts and gods, which is a method that prohibits all ghosts and gods' incantations, and even the incantations of saints below the Buddha's level cannot reach the secret meaning.
The Yin Qi in the surrounding areas seemed to be gradually dissipating, and countless terrifying sounds disappeared into the invisible. At this time, the "Shrangama Mantra" has been recited for the fourth session. There are many mantras of destruction in the mantra, and it is to destroy and conquer everything.
Ghosts and gods, the strength of the vajra, will eventually destroy even the destruction itself, until they escape spotlessly into the emptiness of immortality and immortality.
Seeing the strange situation, he was subdued by the incantation of "The big white umbrella cover is invincible and can be subdued". At this time, Master Anren exhaled with hot sweat on his head and noticed that Jiang Wen was half squatting on the ground and motionless.
Master An Ren stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Wen away from the rock gap and find out what happened from his pulse. But the moment his skinny arm touched Jiang Wen, he felt a chill
The cold, eccentric force exploded in the palm of his hand. Master Anren was caught off guard and was knocked away three steps!
From a few steps away, Master Anren could completely see the terrifying-looking Jiang Wen. He felt as if he had been suddenly awakened by someone, and his whole body was shaking as if lava was flowing through his body.
His eyes suddenly opened and turned white. His originally low chest and abdomen suddenly rose and fell, and his facial features were twisted due to unknown tremors. He stood up with a low roar and pursued Master Anren.
Come on, the appearance is extremely terrifying.
With his foothold unsteady, Master Anren could only dodge hastily, and at the same time he used the rigid body technique to resist. He has mastered Prajna Palm through decades of hard training, and his palm power is extremely strong and pure. He does not seek to injure the enemy, only to force him to retreat.
In pursuit, he suddenly hit Jiang Wen.
But who would have expected that Jiang Wen, who looked like a mad man, refused to dodge, and was slapped on the shoulder by Master An Ren. He kept his posture and pushed him up, his face was still colorful and mottled, but he casually activated a fierce weapon.
The ultimate palm technique, it seems that the attack is just for the purpose of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger!
Master Anren's martial arts was not weak, so he naturally knew that he could not touch his edge at this time, so he used the Diamond Iron Bridge technique to fall backwards to avoid the attack, and with his backhand wanted to take advantage of Jiang Wen's remaining power to stop the opponent's armpit.
Joints, taking the opportunity to lock the key points.
Jiang Wen changed several kinds of martial arts in the blink of an eye, but there always seemed to be obstacles and flaws were revealed. But something frightened Master Anren happened again. Jiang Wen could make his limbs suddenly grow shorter and longer. The old monk saw
Before he could secure his grasp, the opponent had already disappeared.
When Master Anren saw Jiang Wen clearly again, he had already been kicked in the chest, and a huge force suddenly erupted. The monk's robes made a sharp sound of tearing cloth due to the huge force, but Jiang Wen was lowering his head,
His figure was in a trance, his consciousness was vague, his murderous aura was vague, and his claws were green as he came towards him again to kill.
After a short exchange of three moves, Master Anren's blood was surging, and he already knew that he was no match for him. If he hadn't taken advantage of the "Hanshan Neigong" to encounter Gang Zigang's miraculous ability, the kick just now would have been enough to kick him off the cliff.
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The old monk couldn't figure out why Jiang Wen had such amazing martial arts at such a young age? Jiang Wen was obviously in a daze and unconscious at this time, but his moves were all based on his deep accumulation of advanced martial arts, making him even more powerful.
Each one is stronger than the other, making it feel like being trapped in a huge wave, stumbling and unable to escape. The place where you take over is like touching water and fire. Even if you have ten percent of your power, it is difficult to exert three points.
Fortunately, Master Anren not only knew how to study Buddhism and chant sutras, but also practiced martial arts and boxing. He often traveled to and from the mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou to treat illnesses in the Miao villages. He also had considerable experience in treating poisonous poisons, medicinal stones, and so on.
The enemy Jiang Wen turned to observe Jiang Wen's appearance at this time. After a close fight and careful observation at risk, the old monk finally noticed a clue.
"If Donor Jiang is suffering from diarrhea at this time, could he be suffering from an evil disease?"
The so-called evil refers to evil depression, and the evil depression that ordinary people encounter should include problems from both internal and external aspects, and then the "external infection" will affect the "internal body", eventually leading to diseases, such as external infection of wind, cold, heat, and dampness.
, dryness and other evil qi will cause our body's functions to stagnate and turn into heat, and the evil qi will turn into fire.
However, Master Anren noticed that Jiang Wen's condition was unusual. His skin was yellowish, his face was red and purple, his mouth and eyes were open and closed, and his abdomen was bulging. He immediately guessed that he might be infected with some kind of internal disease.
It spreads to green on the hands, feet and claws. Symptoms like this are obviously extremely complicated, and they even vaguely combine the characteristics of five serious diseases: injuries, evil winds, insect accumulation, qi stagnation, and cold and cold.
Dampness and turbidity are internally full, fire and heat are deficient and cold, and there are many bad omens arising from the inside.
Based on the pathological diagnosis, it turns out that there are "five internal evils" in one person's body. In a short period of time, the five pathogenesis of internal dryness, internal wind, internal dampness, internal fire, and internal cold!
"Amitabha, very good! The donor has been offended!"
Master Anren thought carefully and then chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. He knew in his heart that the safety of Sidan Temple required the action of the people in front of him. At this time, even if he sacrificed his life, he had nothing to say, so he simply let go of his hands and feet and faced the enemy.
The old monk, who no longer had any worries, ignored the strange situation in the fight. He felt like he was being scalded by water and fire, and exerted all his strength. He first withstood Jiang Wen's palm with a thousand pounds of Dantian strength, and then used his iron palm to block the fatal blow.
When he turned around, he performed the Vajra Iron Banqiao Kung Fu again. The whole body's energy gathered and stayed in one place like steel, and his fists turned into a group of strange shadows. He actually used the Eight Treasures Iron Arm Kung Fu to fight with Jiang Wen.
At the beginning of the fight, the old monk could barely hold on while you were going back and forth. However, as the moves became faster and faster, Jiang Wen gradually seemed to be tireless, and his strikes became heavier and heavier. His chest and abdomen were undulating like thunder.
As the grinding turned with difficulty like a millstone, Master Anren felt as if he had stepped into a quagmire, with all the energy in his body being pulled and frozen, until he was trapped in it and could not move even an inch.
Judging from Jiang Wen's movements of resisting and covering his body from time to time, it was clear that his internal organs were constantly bulging and about to be crushed, but it seemed as if he was suppressed and resisted by some inner force, and he could never go beyond the thunder pool.
Master Anren was extremely horrified. If an ordinary person encountered such a serious disease, he would have died immediately without even a chance to struggle. However, Jiang Wen's attack was still swift and fierce, not like a dying man. As the fight continued, he became weak.
Jiang Wen seemed to be hoping that the old monk's "Hanshan Neigong" would be turned into material to nourish the fierce battle in Jiang Wen's body, so a terrifying thought passed through him like a comet.
——Could it be that these "five internal evils"... actually originated from Cong Jiang Wen's five internal organs... originally originated in the body, and even flourished in the wild?!
The battle of life and death is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything. Jiang Wen, who looked like a madman, took advantage of Master Anren's distraction and even lowered his arms in front of him, crashing into a distance where it was almost impossible to exert force.
This appearance made the old monk believe in his own judgment even more - when all other possibilities are eliminated, no matter how bizarre the remaining options are, they will definitely be the answers.
Master An Ren originally thought that it would be impossible to fight at such a distance. Just when Jiang Wen once again pulled away in a daze, he didn't know that this martial art now involves the mind using the arms, and the arms using the palms. Everything is controlled by the mind.
, the more the body and mind are in harmony, the more amazing the power becomes. Jiang Wen suddenly moves his hands and feet, using his left palm and right sleeve, hitting his head with both feet, and even uses moves on his chest, back, waist and abdomen, all of which are injured.
The enemy's moves!
But at this moment, Master An Ren suddenly changed his posture, suddenly opened his arms and grabbed Jiang Wen's chest and abdomen, and refused to let go despite being beaten and beaten wildly. He just maintained the status quo. Seeing that Jiang Wen was in danger of life and death,
The violent storm under my hands actually gradually subsided, my chest and abdomen bulged, and my complexion gradually recovered. Only the old monk's face became like gold paper, and his energy was like a gossamer, as if all his strength had been drained away, and his face showed
A smile of compassion, as if the Buddha was about to spread his beauty.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Jiang Wen threw the immobile old monk away. The energy in his body waxed and waned, and violent vibrations came from the acupoints all over his body.
Gray black clouds rolled down from the sky, and the strong wind in the wilderness swept away the mighty black mist. Jiang Wen Yun Gong's inner strength surged around the sky, sometimes powerful and solid like tides and thunder, sometimes as strong and unyielding as the sun in the sky, sometimes as bright and empty as silence.
The divine light is sometimes mysterious, unpredictable and domineering, and sometimes the ocean is unfathomable and as calm as the wind.
Five different skills are competing for each other, each occupying a corner of the five internal organs, pushing and suppressing a stubborn innate energy, as if the same roommates shared the same hatred due to encountering foreign enemies when they were fighting - if Master Anren knew about Jiang
I heard that the internal energy used earlier had been reduced to a hundred due to internal friction, but I didn't know what I would think.
"It was so dangerous, Xiangshu almost fell into evil spirits and was about to be arrested and sent to a stone prison to meditate..."
Jiang Wen had a look of pain on his face. He didn't know why Jizu Mountain was so full of demonic aura even though it was known as the Buddha's Kingdom. He regained a trace of clarity in his mind, gritted his teeth and activated an internal force hidden in his body, and penetrated
It fell into the chest and abdomen that was designated as a battlefield, like ice being thrown into boiling water.
At this time, Jiang Wen suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. The sound went straight through the sky and the clouds, shaking the trees and shaking the rocks. His eyes were constantly wandering between clarity and madness. Suddenly there was a cracking sound in the void, as if there was an invisible force.
Take in all the surging inner breath, connect hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body, and flow rapidly through the body like a rushing river.
The rivers and rivers in his body turned into huge waves. Jiang Wen used the advanced state of uniting a hundred points to form a move. However, when he made the move, he was a little at a loss for some reason. He tried to use his palm power from left to right, and repeated it several times.
After that, he used his left hand's cloud sleeve to flutter like flowing water, and his right palm was so heavy that it seemed to be carrying thousands of kilograms of sand, and he slapped it hard on the stone chimney in front of him!
Master Anren had all his internal energy sucked away, and he was just a relatively strong old man at this time. Fortunately, his many years of hard training as a monk gave him the ability to endure hardships, and he could still clearly see the extremely hard rock under this shocking palm.
There was a clearly audible clicking sound, and a deep mark was imprinted like a broken bamboo. Finally, countless spider web lines radiated along the palm traces, and the gravel collapsed and slid down layer by layer. Finally, it was broken into pieces along the natural stone gap.
The crack is big enough for one person, enough to lead straight into the cave!
In the midst of being stunned, for some reason Master Anren always felt that there was a clearer and louder small click sound mixed in with the collapse sound, but it was quickly and lightly buried in the chaos in front of him.
The dust and smoke rose up for a long time before dissipating, and the cave seemed to have collapsed. In the black mist, Luo Shuang'er had fainted in the medicine pool, her hair was scattered on the edge of the stone pool, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was so painful and haggard.
Master Anren got up and tried to save people, but he vaguely saw a ghost standing in the air with a face like a pipa, with four eyes and two mouths, his face shining brightly, his hands hitting his armpits and other parts of his body, and he chanted the words "Hoo, Hoo, Hoo," and threatened them.
, the appearance is so ferocious that it makes it difficult for people to move forward.
And when Jiang Wen looked intently, he faintly saw the skins of two people hanging upside down on the roof of the room. Even in the dim light, he could see that the skins were dry and pale. Their faces were withered and their marks were ragged, making them look like they were wearing birch bark.
His pale clothes and hat were lingering with a sly smile.
The two of them took a closer look and realized that what appeared in the room was not human skin or ghosts at all, and the shouts and laughter were just collapsing auditory hallucinations. Luo Shuang'er lay on her back in the medicine pool, facing the weird and bizarre rock paintings, the thick ink-like medicine juice
Soak it up to your neck, and the bubbles around it will boil and change into all kinds of strange shapes.
"This is obviously impossible, so what's the point...Donor Jiang, rescue the female benefactor quickly, Hanshan Gong is about to catch her!"
It was obviously an internal skill that he had practiced, but Master Anren's expression suddenly changed and he urged Jiang Wen to go and rescue people. However, as soon as the two of them entered the cave, they saw two strange and bizarre rock paintings on the rock wall. One was bowing and the other was leaning.
Standing on broomsticks, the two men's appearance is terrifying and unlike ordinary people, and their white teeth are all laughing wildly, which makes people frightened for no reason. They were originally hidden on the top of the stone chamber, but now they have been revealed to the sky due to a sudden collapse!