The closed doors and windows of Elder Kang Xiong's residence were shaking constantly, and the dust was fluttering away.
It looked like someone inside was banging on the door and window.
The monk in yellow clothes was waiting outside the door, his dark eyes constantly moving, paying close attention to the movements around him. Once he found someone entering this private courtyard, he would
He will kick people out immediately.
Fortunately, Elder Kangxiong chose the right time every time.
No one came to disturb him at this time.
The doors and windows trembled violently for a while, then gradually calmed down.
The monk in yellow also breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat on the front steps.
While twisting my sore neck,
Suddenly, a woman's faint sobbing came from the door behind her.
This burst of sobs made his body stiffen,
Fortunately, the crying sound only lasted for a moment and disappeared without a trace.
The monk in yellow gradually relaxed his body, but he did not dare to sit at the door anymore. He stood up and stood on the side of the door.
There was a rustling sound in the room.
Subsequently,
The wooden door was opened,
The gap that was opened was so dark that nothing could be seen.
Only a ball of objects wrapped in shabby clothes was thrown out of the crack, and it rolled down the steps.
Maybe it's because the old clothes didn't wrap it tightly.
The mass rolled down the steps and spread out on the ground.
There are some unknown objects that appear to have the same color as human skin.
call!
A gust of wind suddenly blew,
It even blew open the wrinkled thing on the ground - it was actually a piece of female skin covered with thick and dry long hair, with only dark holes left on the facial features!
At this time, I don’t know if it was because the wind had wrinkled its dough.
Or is it due to the influence of other factors?
The woman's face, with only a few holes left in its skin, raised her lips and showed a smile to the monk in yellow!
The yellow-robed monk was caught by the smile on the woman’s face,
My scalp was numb with fear and my heart was pounding with fear!
The wind blew harder,
The human skin was directly blown into the air,
I am about to fly out of here in a daze!
Only then did the monk in yellow realize what he was doing. He quickly ran out and grabbed the woman's skin, which was about to fly away in the wind. He also grabbed the arm hanging down by the human skin.
He felt like he had caught a snake,
It feels so cold and creamy to the touch!
Not daring to think too much, the monk in yellow directly pulled the human skin over, rewrapped it into a ball, and wrapped it in shabby clothes.
Holding a head-sized ball in his arms, he ran into the woodshed in a few steps.
The monk stuffed the human skin into the jar and sealed the mud plug. Finally, he used iron tongs to pick up the red-hot crucible and poured the copper juice in it onto the edge of the mud plug.
Completely sealed the jar!
After doing this, he felt that his soul had returned to his body.
But at this moment,
The empty sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang" came from the jar again.
It looked like someone inside was tapping the jar lightly with his finger bones.
Low wailing sounds resounded from the altar.
The monk in yellow turned pale with fright. He moved the bundles of firewood behind the firewood stove and swept away the accumulated plant ash on the ground.
A small door appeared.
He carried the jar, got into the small door, and went down to the cellar.
The four walls here are crowded with jars.
At this time, the sound of "dang dang dang" came from all the jars.
It seemed like someone was knocking on the wall from inside the jar.
…
The medicinal soup in the barrel was boiling.
The yellow-robed monk served Su Wu and changed his clothes, then turned his head and glanced at the medicinal liquid in the barrel as if casually.
The dark red liquid was bubbling in the barrel,
For some reason, the monk always felt that the color of the medicine in the barrel had become a little lighter recently.
Could it be that Buddha is gradually able to absorb the medicinal power in it?
He turned back to look at Su Wu.
I used to be a thin and small Buddha,
I have been enjoying myself in Wuxiang Zunneng Temple for more than three months now.
He suddenly jumped up and was almost as tall as the short monk in yellow, but his frame didn't look as strong as the monk in yellow.
"Master Buddha, do you feel uncomfortable during the medicinal bath tonight?" The monk pretended to be concerned and asked Master Buddha.
Su Wu tied up her clothes and looked back at him.
He said without changing his expression: "I have to take medicinal baths like this every day, and it feels so uncomfortable every time.
I’m used to it!”
There was resentment in his tone,
The monk did not dare to ask any more questions, and also eliminated the doubts that had just arisen in his mind. He then smiled and comforted Su Wu and said: "Since the Buddha is unwilling to bear the pain of burning the body with this medicinal soup,
You should work harder to practice the various sutras.
Those sutras and mantras that unlock the secret cultivation and blessing mantras of the Dharma lineage are all entrusted in various canons..."
"I know, I know!" Su Wu nodded impatiently.
He sat back on the bed and kicked his legs.
The monk opened his mouth but said no more.
Elder Discipline has recently repeatedly told him to urge Buddhist disciples to practice various Buddhist scriptures and understand several of the secret unblocking mantras as soon as possible.
However, how could the Buddha listen to what he said in his current state?
This Buddhist disciple is afraid that he will be raised to death...
With thoughts swirling in his mind, the monk continued: "Tomorrow afternoon, the monks from the top of the Snow Mountain should arrive at the temple to examine the progress of the Buddhist scriptures.
Buddhas should take good care of themselves when the time comes.
If you are spotted by the monks at the top of the Snow Mountain, you will have the opportunity to go directly to the Snow Mountain to practice the supreme Dharma!"
Su Wu's heart moved slightly, but his face showed an increasingly impatient look. He pushed the monk and drove him out: "Go, go, go!"
"Leave now, I'll leave now..."
The monks retreated one after another,
Together with the other monks, he lifted the barrels.
Left Su Wu's residence.
Listening to the footsteps of several monks gradually disappearing,
Gradually disappear.
Su Wu murmured to himself: "Are monks and officials sent to the top of the Snow Mountain to take exams? Time flies so fast..."
This lasted nearly four months,
He has practiced the "Peng King Mori Dharma" to the second level - the 'Lazuli Light Peng King Level'.
The glazed golden lotus emerges from the wheel of heaven,
Arouse the breath of the chakras to interact with one's own mind, linger in the throat and heavenly gate, recite the secret mantra, and be blessed by one's own mind and power, and the power will be stronger.
Exercise Tianguan Chakra,
You can continuously combine your mind and power, and you can also exert the power of your mind through your own voice.
The effectiveness of the ‘Liu Li Guang Peng King’s Order’,
There is a great overlap with Su Wu's own talent of "talking and fighting".
Although the two overlap, their effectiveness can be continuously superimposed.
If he recites a secret mantra,
The power of the secret incantation must also be more powerful than that of other monks who refined the 'glazed golden lotus' in the Tianguan chakra.
but,
According to Su Wu’s understanding,
The previous generations of abbots of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple were unable to refine the 'glazed golden lotus' within the Tianguan chakra. He wanted to compare with his predecessors but was unable to do so.
The first stage is the ‘Fierce Fire Peng Demon Stage’.
Strengthen your own life essence so that you can protect yourself from cold and heat.
The second stage is the ‘Floating Fire Feather Stage’.
The Qi pulse circulates in the spleen, stomach, liver and gallbladder, strengthening one's own digestion ability. Under extreme circumstances, even rotten meat can be eaten and easily digested without contracting diseases.
——This ability overlaps with the 'highly efficient absorption of nutrients' in Su Wushanjun's curse seal, which doubles his ability.
The third stage, the ‘Bright Torch Light Golden Peng Stage’,
The bright light is like a torch, illuminating the heart, lungs, and internal organs. All the qi are connected to form chakras, which rotate around the heart and lungs endlessly, causing the blood to flow, reaching the limbs and bones, continuously strengthening the body, and thus greatly enhancing the recovery ability after injury.
The fourth stage is the ‘Lazuli Light Peng King Stage’.
But no further introduction is needed.
now,
Su Wu visualizes himself,
That is to say, you can see that each of the four chakras of your body is surrounded by warm fire. The chakras are interlocking with each other and rotate around each other. Under the continuous illumination of the core flame,
Make the four chakras rotate endlessly,
Your body becomes stronger as a result!
Now, he only has the last level left,
You can completely refine the ‘Peng King Mori Dharma’!
He has been lingering in the fourth level for more than a month,
The breath finally filled the Tianguan chakra tonight,
I’m sure I’ll be able to see the picture scroll of the last stage when I read the copper-cast ‘Peng King Mori Dharma’ again tomorrow!
"The monks from the top of the Snow Mountain are coming soon,
I need to perform well in front of them before I can get the opportunity to enter the Snowy Mountains for further study." Su Wu frowned and thought.
"This is a one-and-only opportunity,
Must not miss it!
And if I perform well and go out of my normal way, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the elders of both monasteries—big changes are about to begin in the monastery.
At this moment, I have completed the four levels of the Peng King Mori Sutra.
The fifth level is also just around the corner.
Now is the time to show off..."
Su Wu made some mental calculations.
His eyes glanced at a large scripture on the table.
That big book actually doesn’t have many verses.
Just some weird patterns.
Most of the space is used to describe the "Picture of Yama Devouring the Great Wheel of Life and Death".
This painting scroll mainly depicts the realms of hell and the Buddhist outline of the six paths of reincarnation in the secret realm.
In the past four months, Su Wu read various scriptures that may have something to do with Ksitigarbha and hell, and the current scroll also belongs to this category.
The reason for reading such scriptures is
Naturally, it was because he wanted to find a way to strengthen his own "Eye Ksitigarbha Curse Seal".
Su Wu hasn't found that method yet.
However, he had a hidden intuition: perhaps by reading a few more Buddhist scriptures that were different from the Vajrayana Realm, he would be able to find the method.
And the scriptures that are different from those of Buddhism in the Vajrayana Realm,
Not in the hidden realm,
In reality, there are many.
Su Wu stood up and walked out of the room.
Not far outside the house,
In a built dog house, the ghost mastiff that had accompanied Su Wu through life and death got out of the dog house, wagging its tail and came to Su Wu, opening its mouth from time to time to lick his face.
Compared with a few months ago,
Today's ghost mastiffs are fed with various precious medicinal materials.
After eating the exquisite food, his originally short body grew again, becoming a few centimeters taller than his former snow mastiff companions!
Moreover, it has been bred with other high-quality female mastiffs several times.
Several litters of mastiff dogs were born,
Breeding is also currently underway.
The elder of the second dean was very taboo about Su Wu's rapid progress in Dharma practice, but he was 'very tolerant' of him playing with dogs and refining medicine, which was not his real job.
In this matter, he was given the greatest authority.
Therefore, the Ghost Mastiff can receive more resources.
"Qiu Yangqie,
Stop making trouble.
Send this to Guangming.
Don't let other people see you." Su Wu stuffed a paper tube into the mouth of the ghost mastiff he named 'Qiu Yangqie', patted its head, and told him, "If anyone sees you, just do it.
Swallow the paper tube into your stomach and come back to me."
"Woo!"
Qiu Yangqie responded in a low voice,
The satin-like figure passed through the night and ran out of the yard quietly.