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Chapter 412 What is the precept

Although the Great Harmony Hall has broken walls and ruins, it does not appear dilapidated or dilapidated at all, just because Phagpa and Master Yuanfa are here, there are thousands of Buddha breaths, and the sound of Sanskrit is lingering, which is extremely solemn.

On this day, Master Pasiba, Master Yuanfa, led everyone on a tour to give alms, and returned to the palace, where they all sat down. Immediately, Shi Hai suddenly stood up from his seat, clasped his hands and said, "Two elders, although the true spirit ghost cultivator

It was destroyed, but it seems that the ghost spirit has not disappeared, and there are many sinister people looming. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Duoji stood up and clasped his hands and replied, "The true spirit ghost cultivator has been using the bronze coffin for a long time. He has killed countless people in the past few days. In addition, the various forces are fighting endlessly. This is inevitable."

Shi Hai paused for a moment and then said again, "Master Xianshan, urgent news came from Hangzhou Mansion. Zhu Yuanzhang led his army to press hard, but I don't know when we can surrender the bronze mysterious coffin."

Pa Siba, Master Yuanfa, came down from Lushan Lotus Peak and went to Hangzhou Mansion, taking away Shi Hai, Duoji and others, saying that he wanted to prevent the bronze mysterious coffin from falling into the hands of outsiders and eliminate the catastrophe. At present, the bronze mysterious coffin has no trace.

There is no trace, and the Chinese Buddhist monks have been lingering in Fusang, Japan. Not only Shi Hai is puzzled, but also many of his accompanying disciples are also puzzled.

Master Pasiba suddenly opened his eyes, looked deeply at Shi Hai, and was about to speak. Master Yuanfa next to him suddenly said first, "Shi Hai, are you questioning the decision of the elders of Lianfa Peak?

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Shi Hai didn't even dare. But he heard Yuan Fafu scold him again, "The bronze mysterious coffin is very relevant. You don't search carefully, but you gradually become angry. Forget it, you should go back to Lushan!" After that, his right hand

Turning it over, he shot out a golden light with a snap of his fingers, hitting Shi Hai.

"Amitabha!" Pasiba immediately stopped and said to Master Yuanfa, "That's all, let Shi Hai stay. To find traces of the bronze coffin, we must start with these ghostly people. You cultivated it

It was Bai Lian who gave birth to the sword, but it was the nemesis of these ghosts. "See Yuan Dharma Da

The teacher was silent and looked at Shi Hai who was already kneeling on the ground to plead guilty. He pondered for a moment and said, "Japanese Fusang, I don't think it's big or small. Since you are so quiet and thoughtful, I allow you to act alone.

Searching around. If we can find out the whereabouts of the bronze mysterious coffin, it would be a great achievement."

Shi Hai looked at Master Yuanfa, who sighed and waved, "Go!" Seeing this, Shi Hai had no choice but to clasp his hands respectfully and retreat silently. He led Zhang Cuilu and others out of the Hall of Harmony, out of Kyoto, and towards

Going west, he didn't dare to stop for a moment. It wasn't until he was thousands of miles away from Kyoto that Shi Hai flew down to a mountain and took a rest.

He raised his head and looked back at Kyoto, with palpitations in his heart. The White Lotus Sword Technique he practiced was most sensitive to ghosts and yin people. In the past few days, as Pasiba, Master Yuanfa and others went on a charity tour, he had discovered it early on.

No, many people I have come into contact with, although their words and deeds are as usual, the death energy in their bodies has not decreased but increased; this can naturally be said to be a bronze mysterious coffin

He was causing trouble in secret, but he figured it out. As soon as he got up, Ba Siba and others seemed to be very unhappy. When he tried to retreat and mentioned the critical situation in Hangzhou, Master Yuanfa suddenly took action and drove him away.

Returning to Lushan, there is a hidden meaning of protection. Comparing the reactions of Pasiba and Duoji at that time, if you think about it carefully, it is really hard to say.

That's all. For the current plan, we should leave this place of disputes in Japan and Fusang first and return to Hangzhou to help Master Xianshan resist Zhu Yuanzhang's Ying Tianfu army, so as to take the line of Tianwai Tianjiuguang Sect. Shi Hai thought of this,

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh. The sect was exterminated, and the disciples were in panic all day long. They worked hard, and in the eyes of interested people, they were just capricious clowns who followed the crowd.

When Shi Hai was sighing, he suddenly heard a clear sound coming from behind, "Junior Brother Shi Hai, stay!" In this wilderness, Shi Hai was very vigilant. He turned around quickly, quietly holding seals with his hands, and saw Duoji coming from the mountains.

In the meantime, it flew out.

Na Duoji was wearing a purple monk's robe, and his face was still as resolute as before, but if you look carefully, there was a familiar smile between his eyebrows. Shi Hai breathed a sigh of relief, removed his fingerprints, and when Duoji flew in front of him, he put his hands together and said

, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Duoji. Shi Hai was demoted and was in a daze for a moment, which actually made Senior Brother laugh."

Duoji glanced at Shi Hai and suddenly smiled, "Junior brother, I'm afraid I'm overly concerned. The bronze mysterious coffin has a lot to do with it. Master and Master Yuanfa have been questioning everyone for the past few days, conducting open and covert investigations, but they still found nothing.

The clues and words are inevitably a bit harsh."

Duoji said this, and Shi Hai had no choice but to put his palms together and recite the Buddha's name.

The sea breeze and the mountain breeze came together, and the two people's clothes were rustling, and they were speechless for a moment.

After a while, Shi Hai asked first, "I wonder if senior brother is here this time, what advice do you have?"

Duoji's expression suddenly became solemn, he closed his eyes and clasped his hands, looking into the distance, as if he was silently reciting some scripture. After a while, a spiritual thought was transmitted to Shi Hai.

Shi Hai was shocked and asked urgently, "Senior brother?! This!? This is the Mandala Realm Dharma?! Why did senior brother teach it to me in private?!"

However, Duoji did not answer, and then flew away. When he was in the sky, he turned back and stared at Shi Hai, "I still remember going up to the small building with my palms clasped, and the fat and pink hair in the dust..." His voice was faint and gradually became inaudible.

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Duoji left, and Shi Hai stood blankly in the mountains, grass, and wild wind. He didn't feel a trace of the loneliness and loneliness he had felt before, because Duoji's spiritual thoughts came to him, word by word, the scriptures of the mandala world method.

It lingers in my heart, making it majestic like the mountains, intoxicating like the colorful purples and reds, and almost unable to help shouting loudly like the wind in the wilderness!

The supreme practice of Lamaism, the world of mandala!!!

There was a time when I thought about it longingly! But now, it is in my mind! It is deeply imprinted in my mind!

Release the sea, a long roar, the figure is like a ghost!

The Bone Cave?! All the real spirits and ghost cultivators have been destroyed, let alone the White Bone Cave!

Shi Hai flew wildly, but finally couldn't help but stop. What Duoji passed on to him was indeed the supreme technique of Lamaism, the world of mandala! Shi Hai had pondered it in detail many times!

Time, my heart is full of pride! Even if it is the bait thrown by Pasipa, Dorje and others? What will it do to me when I complete it?!

.......

Bone Cave?! Zhao Tong flew here and sneered. The smile on his face became brighter, and his eyes became colder. The mandala is the world! I think back then, when singing and dancing flourished, at Tianyuan Yansheng Temple in Kyoto, the guru invited dignitaries from all over to teach the world with Dharma.

In the name of practicing together, we do that sensual and sensual thing. I and a dozen sisters perform the magic dance of that day and act as the Dakini every night. Who knows how hard and sad it is?

Since she heard the reminder from the true spirit demon cultivator from the outer world that "if you want to break through its boundaries, you must first break its precepts", she went to the place of fireworks and recalled the scene of killing the lustful Yama and Luo Huan that day. She watched silently as the devil danced more

Going up the stairs, I felt that I was not afraid of the monks from the Mandala Dharma Realm. Therefore, I took the initiative to chase Dorje here. Unexpectedly, Dorje suddenly disappeared when he arrived here, and the breath of Shi Hai practicing the Mandala Dharma Realm came again.

Zhao Tong stood with his hands tied, looking at the mountains and blue waves thousands of miles away, feeling very leisurely.

When Shi Hai sensed the crisis, he came out of concentration and flew out of the Bone Cave with the slightly accomplished Mantuo Dharma Realm. Zhao Tong's demonic dance suddenly started.

The devil's dance in the sky retains its beauty and seduction, but also the unbearable things in the world! The dancing shadows are flying all over the sky, with color, sadness, resentment, and hatred, all of which contain stories and cause and effect.

Shi Hai knew he was outmatched and headed west at high speed. However, Zhao Tong kept chasing him! On the vast sea area between Japan Fusang and the Middle-earth Continent, Shi Hai had to stop. Zhao Tong followed him like a shadow, and he was already Shi Hai.

A demonic obstacle in spiritual practice! If he recedes today, he is likely to recede tomorrow too.

This is unbearable and unbearable! When Shi Hai was in the Mandala Dharma Realm, the White Lotus gave birth to sword energy, which was like a lotus blooming in the sky. "Xianzi Zhao! Why are you so hard on me? If it weren't for the sake of Senior Brother Wuxu

His affection..." Before Shi Hai finished speaking, countless phantoms flew over.

Those phantoms are either coquettish, rickety, crying, or laughing... Isn't that what happens in this world, beauty and ugliness, good and evil... Zhao Tong has evolved to the fullest.

Shi Hai yelled and ran away. Zhao Tong couldn't help laughing and chased after him. Fortunately, Shi Hai was hidden in the Mandala Dharma Realm, and Zhao Tong just relied on the interaction between the Heavenly Demon Dance and the Mandala Dharma Realm.

Rough tracking cannot be accurately targeted. Even so, it is extremely dangerous.

After flying over Nagasaki, as for the sea, Shi Hai stopped, took the initiative to show up, and said with a serious face to Zhao Tong, who was also crazy and crazy, "There is no injustice or hatred, and the fairy chases him for thousands of miles, is he really confident?"

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The sea is boundless as far as the eye can see, with only turbulent waves and sparkling waves. Zhao Tong sits cross-legged in the void, surrounded by strange lights, like mirages, and countless sounds, which are difficult for ordinary people to hear, but they are all in the Dharma Realm of Shihai Mandala. The scene is just like Zhao Tong back then.

Try your best to kill the color

Yama Luo Huan. Now Shi Hai has just completed the Mandala Dharma Realm. His power has been severely consumed and his realm is unstable. It is not as stable as usual, let alone Zhao Tong who came prepared? In a few breaths, his Dharma Realm has been broken, and all

Relying on the white lotus to generate sword energy, it protects the physical body and spiritual consciousness.

Nowadays, Zhao Tong has almost perfected his magic skills. Although when he takes action, there are still phantoms all over the sky, just like the original Demon Dance, but upon closer inspection, they are completely different. The numerous phantoms are sometimes male, sometimes female, and sometimes bright and beautiful.

, suddenly

As white bones, happiness, anger, sorrow and joy change instantly, birth, old age, illness and death follow him like a shadow. Only his true body is sitting on the skeleton bed. The surroundings are flickering in light and darkness. There is a deep black shadow behind him, silent and motionless, like a black hole. That is the mark of the devil wheel and ring.

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These thousands of demonic shadows, being killed by Shi Hai's thousands of white lotus sword energy, were like dreamy bubbles, extinguishing and scattering, scattering and gathering like karma and obstacles. I couldn't help but sigh in relief, I didn't expect Zhao

Tong Mo Kung is so powerful.

"Xianzi Zhao! Why are you so hard on me? If it weren't for the sake of Brother Wuxu..." Shi Hai suddenly said what he just said again.

"Wuxu and I have severed our karmic fate! If your skills are as good as this, then you will die." Zhao Tong finished his words, his voice was vague, without sadness or joy.

"Amitabha!" Shi Hai recited the name of the Buddha, and suddenly his head lit up, and his breath became extremely powerful. At the same time, the energy of the White Lotus Sacrifice Sword, which was originally about three feet around him, suddenly surged.

"Relic!" Zhao Tong softly exclaimed, and was about to retreat a little, but it was too late. The place where he was, including several miles around, was enveloped in a vast white air.

"Fairy Zhao, I'm offended!" Shi Hai, with a majestic appearance, the crystal relic above his head, is rapidly becoming smaller, but the light of death is getting stronger and stronger, and the white lotus sacrificing sword energy beside him is also getting stronger and stronger.

It became more and more prosperous, gradually intertwined into one, inseparable, and finally turned into a vast white air, rushing towards all directions, until it surrounded Zhao Tong, and then stopped.

The black demonic shadow that had just been flying all over the sky quickly dissipated in this vast white air. In the end, only a vast expanse of white remained. Only the place where Zhao Tong's true body was was still black and shiny.

"It turns out that this is the mandala realm that you have truly cultivated!" Zhao Tong stood with a sword in his hand, but he showed no fear in the darkness.

"When you practice the mandala world, there will be demons in front of you to disturb you. But when the demons retreat, the Dharma world can be established." Shi Hai closed his eyes and clasped his palms, and said calmly, "So it is really like this!"

In his spiritual thoughts about the Mandala Realm exercises, Dorje mentioned with great solemnity that during the practice of the Mandala Realm, there will be many disasters and demons will come. From ancient times to the present, eminent monks of Lamaism have summed up their experience.

The lesson is that there is a convenient method. In summary, at the beginning, the spiritual energy is gathered, the magic circle is set up secretly, and the false Dharma Realm is established. When the demon comes, repel it with all your strength and cultivate the true Dharma Realm.

Let's say that Shi Hai slowly spoke at this moment, and countless Sanskrit chants rose from the void, and countless lights appeared from the void, intertwined together, and turned into a magnificent temple between reality and reality. And Shi Hai set up a relic above his head.

Under the brilliance of Zi, he looked extremely tall and sacred. He seemed to be thousands of miles away, yet he seemed to be right in front of his eyes, he seemed to be standing in the temple, and he seemed to be extremely tall, with the small temple only in front of his chest.

But only when the demon retreats can the Dharma Realm be established. This sentence cannot be interpreted in an ordinary way. How can the demon retreat easily? Unless you have cultivated to the realm of the Buddha, as described in the "Great Nirvana Sutra", you can make a three-chapter agreement with the demon king Bo Xun in a few words.

It will retreat for the time being. Otherwise, it will have to be a life-and-death fight with real swords and real spears. The so-called retreat of the demon actually means destroying the demon in many cases. Therefore, when Shi Hai said this at this moment, he revealed that he must

The desire to kill Zhao Tong.

After he said the last sentence, his hands began to form seals. The fingers connected with the heart, and in the blink of an eye, countless immeasurable seals were formed. Immediately, there were countless immeasurable sounds, countless immeasurable incense, and countless immeasurable white lotuses sacrificing their bodies. The light of the sword came from the vast extinguishing white air.

It flew up and blocked all Zhao Tong's escape routes, all heading towards Zhao Tong's true body.

Zhao Tong's figure disappeared!

A hand stretched out from the sky, filled with black energy, its five fingers turned into claws, and it was extremely huge, stretching across the sky and the earth.

True spirit demon cultivator! Shi Hai turned around and left.

The huge magic hand made no other movements. It only caught a small black ring falling from the void and then disappeared.

After a while, Duoji flew here. After carefully sensing the situation, he shook his head in disappointment and then flew away.

Wuxu was unaware of these waves on the sea and the situation of life and death, and had no sense of it. It was only a few days later that he came out of the sea conch with Yao Shan, Pan Ruolian and Xin Ming.

Wuxu took the three of them out of the Haiyinluo, emerged from the scorching hot springs, and walked along the scattered paths in the mountains and forests towards the city of Kyoto unknowingly. Along the way, he saw many people from the countryside.

, worshiping the lifeless Buddha statue, extremely pious, pious to the point of forgetting life and death. Wuxu saw more

Some people are clearly surrounded by the aura of death, but they are not afraid of light or the Buddha's breath. They still live with their relatives and neighbors with a smile on their faces. Although Wuxu was shocked, he still stopped the curiosity and curiosity of Yao Shan and others.

Impulsively, signal them to look more and observe, and don't rush to decide right and wrong, right and wrong.

"The cycle of cause and effect, the reincarnation of reincarnation. Even if it is only three lives, can it really be done? Or is everything false?" Wuxu stood outside Kyoto, looking at the gorgeous sunset in the sky, and asked silently in his heart.

When you enter the city, you can see Confucianism, Taoism, and demons from time to time. They are flying in the sky, crawling underground, and making noisy noises. Ordinary people seem to have become accustomed to doing what they have to do, although there are many people who hide their faces in a hurry. From time to time,

There are all kinds of killings. Monks kill monks, and monks kill mortals. This is a more bizarre time and space than when the monsters invaded the mainland and occupied Dinghai City in Zhoushan.

Wuxu felt a little disappointed. Wu Sheng, Lu Yeqing, Master Padmasambhava, even if you took away my Dharma Realm Dojo and turned it into the Palace of Reincarnation, even if you could really judge cause and effect in three lives, how would you deal with such a situation?!

He stood on the street, facing those ordinary people, and silently released his spiritual consciousness. Whether it was Wu Sheng, Lu Yeqing, or Padmasambhava, if he was really discussing cause and effect and determining reincarnation, he would definitely be able to cast himself into the ordinary world by himself.

The spiritual consciousness in a person's body senses his own. When he realizes his emptiness, he should hold the willow tree, ask questions clearly, and discern the true Dharma.

Not long after, the noisy city of Kyoto suddenly fell silent, and only a burst of joyful singing and laughter came, shaking the earth in my ears. Then, the surrounding scene gradually dispersed like bubbles, and an izakaya suddenly appeared.

In front of Wuxu and others.

Wuxu frowned slightly. The izakaya released a strong demonic energy and was full of murderous intent. It seemed that there was a real spirit demon cultivator sitting there. He immediately stopped, holding a willow in one hand and forming a fearless seal on the other, and quickly retreated with Yaoshan and the other three. But it was already

Too late.

A chuckle suddenly sounded in Wuxu's ears, "I'm so lucky to have found you. I didn't expect you to come here by yourself." In the haze, a man in green shirt appeared in Wuxu's sea of ​​consciousness. This man could not tell his age.

, but it is extremely handsome, and there are countless shadows around it, looming, with different sizes and shapes.

"Senior brought Wuxu into this demon world, what advice do you have?" Wuxu calmed his mind and asked in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow behind the man in blue suddenly surged up and turned into a vague figure, like a flying figure, dancing with a sword. But it was for an instant, like an illusion.

"The Lama's teaching of the Heavenly Demon Dance is not about indulgence in lust or breaking the precepts." Wuxu thought that this real spirit and demon cultivator would use such means as the Heavenly Demon Dance to deal with him, so he immediately said.

"It's not indulgence, it's not breaking the precepts, what is it?" The demon cultivator said with each word, his murderous intention became more and more intense.

Wuxu and others realized that before he finished speaking, they had already arrived in front of the man in green shirt.

In the izakaya, there is a dazzling array of fine wines and delicacies; there is also boundless spring scenery. Several kabuki actors are almost naked and extremely charming.

"Namo the Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!" Wuxu suddenly chanted, with a look of sadness on his face and a look of anger on his face, "Wuxu's precept is kindness and compassion."

Those kabuki actors, no matter whether they are fat or thin, all have the same face, that of Zhao Tong.

As the saying goes

Duoji taught the magic method, and Shihai sent out assassins.

Demons are not dancing, but compassion is the birth of discipline.


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