He looked calm, turning the Bodhi rosary in one hand, holding a scripture in the other hand, and chanting words in his mouth, which made the whole room reverberate with the hum of chanting.
Even the candlelight on the table,
They all seemed to be swaying constantly due to the sound of chanting.
In a dark room,
Under the influence of the chanting sound,
A pair of bright white arms stretched out from the endless darkness and hugged Kang Xiong's neck.
Those arms seemed to be connected to the darkness that was so dense that it couldn't be dissolved. As it slowly wrapped around Kang Xiong's neck,
The outline of a human figure gradually emerged in the darkness.
“Tah!
Dagaradha,
Om Sagaradha!"
Kang Xiong's chanting suddenly stopped, and he turned to form the 'Gulun Seal', summoning the power of the five major chakras around his body to fight against the pair of white arms wrapped around his neck behind him.
The arms that were slowly tightening gradually loosened under the resistance of the seal and curse.
The dark outline of the human-shaped face connected to the arms gradually grew into an elephant trunk.
Kang Xiong's face was covered with sweat. Taking advantage of this moment, he immediately picked up a bowl of dark red medicinal soup on the table - 'Yuanzhao Dayu Soup'. He brought it to his mouth and drank it all.
At this time,
The dark humanoid silhouette behind him that had grown an elephant trunk struggled again,
The trunk swings violently,
Suddenly disintegrated into a burst of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Among the two pale arms surrounding Kang Xiong's neck, the left hand held up the bowl of 'Yuanzhao Dayu Soup'. The color of the Yuanzhao Dayu Soup lifted by the pale arms suddenly changed from dark red to jet black.
Waves of rancid smell emanated from it,
Yingbai's right hand pinched Kang Xiong's chin at this moment. The terrifying and irreducible force made him unable to withstand it, and he opened his mouth on the spot.
Watching helplessly, the 'Yogini with black body and white hands' took the bowl of medicinal soup that exuded the smell of corpses and even had maggots floating in it, and brought it to her mouth!
Kang Xiong was shocked!
Constantly circulate the five major chakras to mobilize the power of the whole body,
Resist Gui’s control over yourself!
Puffs of blood mist spewed out from the pores all over his body, and the blood mist gradually formed on his skin, forming a secret curse scab. With the help of the power brought by sacrificing his own blood,
Kang Xiong reluctantly formed the Immovable King Seal with his hands,
Shake your tongue, puff your lips, and spit out the Vajrasattva mantra!
“Om Banzaer Sa tum hum!
Om banzaersa om hum!
Om banzaersa om hum!”
Reciting the Vajrasattva mantra three times in a row, Kangxiong's 'mind', which was swaying like a small boat, was instantly stabilized, secretly binding his body and stabilizing the five chakras!
A pair of white arms emerged from his back,
It seemed that he could not withstand the power of Vajrasattva's mantra, and suddenly retreated into the darkness.
On the face of the humanoid silhouette in the darkness, an elephant's trunk gradually grew, gradually leading into the darkness.
snap,
The medicine bowl fell on Kang Xiong,
The rancid juice inside spread all over his monk's robe,
Snow-white maggots squirmed on his red monk robes.
But he had no time to wipe it, his face was covered with sweat, and he gasped: "Huh...huh...huh..."
About a minute later,
Kang Xiongcai calmed his breathing, picked up a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from his face.
He took off his dirty monk clothes and
strip yourself naked,
A strong body was immediately revealed. This body was covered with blood scabs left on the surface after the blood mist was sprayed.
Those scabs formed secret spell runes.
And as Kang Xiong swung his arms and moved his body too much, a series of fine and terrifying cracks suddenly opened under the blood scabs!
His whole figure was like a piece of porcelain with ice cracks!
Drops of blood continued to ooze from the crack,
Excessive drops of blood seeped out and fed the scabs of the secret curse, causing Kang Xiong's body to shrink and become shriveled and thin.
He brought a bronze mirror,
Looking at myself in the mirror whether human or ghost,
Suddenly he burst into laughter like a ghost crying: "Hahahahaha... practice and practice, in the end, you will turn people into monsters!
The Dharma Protector Vajra is a trick,
All kinds of gods and demons are deceitful,
The 'heretics' they trample under their feet, the 'evil demons' made into leather goods, and the 'evil blood' they hold in the kabala bowl are all taken from living souls!
Evil tricks, evil tricks, all evil tricks!"
Kang Xiong screamed a few words sharply,
Lost the bronze mirror,
The voice suddenly became high-pitched and cold: "I also want to become a ghost..."
He stood naked in the darkness,
Breathing lowly,
The darkness embraced him again, infiltrating his skinny body,
As a result, his body became stronger again.
At this time,
The timid voice of the monk sounded outside the door: "Elder, there is news from the Buddha's residence..."
Kang Xiong kicked the dirty monk's robe into the corner,
Changing clothes without delay,
Sitting on the futon, he still turned his rosary beads and said, "Come in and talk."
"yes."
A monk in yellow opened the door gently and walked in.
behind him,
There was also followed by a 'monk' who was wearing a yellow robe and a cockscomb hat and looked pretty. After the 'monk' entered the room, he was a little at a loss and looked down at his toes.
The monk in yellow clothes in front of him knelt on the ground,
He said respectfully: "Elder,
This morning the Buddha has officially started practicing the "Peng Wang Mo Ri Dharma", but I haven't seen any progress, and I haven't seen the appearance of a flaming lotus between the eyebrows.
He did not appear to have a red complexion or a irritable temper.
It’s just that I used more at lunch.”
""Peng Wang Mori Dafa",
The previous generation of abbot spent three years and nine months.
Just completed the first practice,
After that, he became the abbot and practiced for several more years. At the age of thirty, he completed the third level of cultivation and took the body of the third level of "Ming Torch Light Golden Peng Level".
After receiving the instructions and initiation, I began to practice the binding of the Great Ming Shen.
The talent of this Buddhist disciple is far inferior to that of the previous abbot.
His character is even worse.
It would be unbelievable if he could cultivate the first level of "Peng King Mori Dafa" in one day!" In his own situation, Kang Xiong's words were a lot more arrogant.
The monk in yellow kneeling on the ground just listened to his words,
Didn't express an opinion.
After he finished speaking, he said: "Elder, according to your instructions, I went to the Mingfei Courtyard where you raised and raised the Mingfei, and brought the recently adopted Mingfei."
Kang Xiong turned around,
He glanced at the 'monk' who was at a loss and didn't know what he was going to face next.
nodded,
He said to the kneeling monk in yellow: "Okay.
Get everything ready."
"As before...
Everything is ready." The yellow-robed monk's voice was trembling.
“Well done.
You go down." Kang Xiong glanced at the monk in yellow with admiration.
The monk in yellow lowered his head, slowly exited the room, and locked the door.
He walked into the woodshed next to it,
He took out a knee-high jar from it, then entered the firewood shed, pulled out a white clay stove from the firewood pile, and burned the stove red with charcoal.
Then fill a small clay pot into the red furnace hole,
Start throwing in pieces of copper ingots as long as your fingers.
…
in the room.
The 'monk' knelt down to Kang Xiong, the monk's hat on his head fell to the ground, and his cloud-like hair spread out.
She is a woman.
She said tremblingly: "Elder, please save my parents and younger brother.
I am willing to worship Buddha and dedicate myself to Buddha throughout my life!"
"What happened to your parents and younger brother?"
Kang Xiong asked gently,
A pair of bright white arms wrapped around his neck again, and a humanoid outline emerged in the darkness behind him again.
Such a strange scene,
The woman on the ground did not see it.
She said in a trembling voice: "There is a ghost in our village.
Please elders, please save my parents and younger brother, and save my village!"
"My Buddha is compassionate,
You should save the world from suffering.
What's more, you have voluntarily dedicated yourself to my Buddha." With a smile on his face, Kang Xiong walked up to the woman and stroked her head with a big hand.
He continued to ask: "Then are you willing to be my black body and white hands yogini?"
Enjoy the supreme secret method?"
Female serf origin,
I just didn't understand Kang Xiong's words. I just heard that he would "save the world from suffering", so I felt that my parents, children, and my village would definitely be saved.
In this way, she naturally kowtowed on the ground.
Say that you are willing.
"Okay, okay!" The smile on Kang Xiong's face became even brighter.
The pair of white arms climbed up to his hand caressing the woman's head, and then gradually wrapped around the woman's neck, together with the humanoid outline in the darkness,
Attached to the woman’s back,
The woman stood up and began to take off her clothes.
…
The door and windows of the Discipline Elder's residence were shaking constantly,
It's like someone is locked in a house,
He kept banging on the door and tried to leave.
Bang bang bang!
Doors and windows shake off dust,
The sound of banging on the door and windows stopped.
There was a crack in the door,
An object as big as a human head wrapped in a monk's robe was thrown out from the crack of the door.
When the monk in yellow clothes guarding the door saw this, he quickly picked up the ball, rushed into the woodshed, and filled it into the altar he had prepared.
Seal with mud plug.
Later, a layer of copper liquid was poured on the seal.
Seal it completely!
…
"Venerable Buddha."
"I have asked someone to entrust Danjia with the medicinal materials you need. She must have hidden the medicinal materials in your residence at this time."
In the Sutra Collection Building,
Su Wu held a scroll of scriptures and read it,
Doing two things at the same time, listening to the feedback from Guang Ming beside me.
Among the four monks under him,
Guangquan is an economic monk,
Guanghai and Guangtong are disciplinary monks,
Guangming, on the other hand, is the offering monk.
Currently in the Sutra Collection Building, it is actually most convenient for Guangquan to report various news to him. However, because he is ostensibly a Buddhist disciple selected by the elder faction of the Second Dean,
But it is impossible to get too close to the monks of the Venerable family.
On the surface, he probably hates Guang Quan more than Guang Hai.
In this way, Guangquan can no longer be asked to deliver news to him.
Fortunately, Guangming is an offering monk, and he often needs to consult the scriptures and make various blessings for the offerings. Using this as an excuse, he can have a few words with the Buddhist monk who was brought into the temple before he was promoted to the throne, but it will not cause any trouble.
people's suspicion.
"good."
Su Wu nodded,
Turning over the tenth page of "The Great Mighty Virtue Refining Demonic Sutra" in your hand,
He browsed through the classics in the library,
No scriptures about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva have been found.
Su Wu speculated that if he wanted to improve his 'Eye Ksitigarbha Curse Seal', it must be inseparable from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Because he could not find any scripture records about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Economic Academy of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple, Su Wu turned his attention to the "Great Yamantaka Demon Refining Sutra" handed down by the "Mighty Virtue Vajra"
curse".
Yamantaka, also known as ‘Subduing Yama Demon Lord’,
Able to tame sentient beings in hell,
Then, study its scriptures,
Is it also beneficial to one’s own ‘Eye Ksitigarbha Curse Seal’, and can it promote the transformation and advancement of the Eye Ksitigarbha Curse Seal?
"Kang Xiong, Kang Zhi and the others, what kind of monsters have they tied to each other?
Are there other monks who bind tricks behind the scenes?
These are the questions for your investigation,
Are there any clues now?" Su Wu asked Guang Ming seemingly casually, holding the scroll in his hands, with a vague vortex swirling in his dark eyes.