Behind Pojun Mountain, on the edge of a cliff, Han Shangshu, who had just been joking and winking in Fangshi, swayed to the ground, then looked seriously at the substantial black barrier below, and took out a stick with many traces of it spreading.
A wooden staff with green twigs and leaves. When the wooden staff emitted a green halo, and a faint fragrance arose, the nauseating miasma was dispersed. Han Shangshu jumped up and flew towards the deep valley bottom below.
go.
When he was almost flying to the bottom of the valley, Han Shangshu did not land, but melted into the halo of the wooden staff, floating on a thick layer of mud mixed with dead branches and animal bones, and flew straight to the northeast.
After a mile or two, they came to the entrance of a cave that was constantly emitting a black and sinister aura. Han Shangshu frowned slightly, gathered his spiritual consciousness, and slowly floated into the cave.
After a while, Han Shangshu came to a small hole with black evil energy like ink. The black evil energy in this small hole seemed to be controlled by someone. When Han Shangshu appeared at the entrance of the cave, they separated from the middle, revealing a passage.
.And at the other end of the passage, from the innermost part of the small hole, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Han Mumu, how did you go about the things I told you?"
Han Shangshu walked up to a thin old man wearing black monk robes and with scars on his face. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Today I met a lama, a man with lustful eyes. Based on my observation, his cultivation level is at the eighth level of the mortal world."
About." The thin man
The little old man Jiejie smiled and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay!" Fu asked again, "When are you scheduled to come over?" Han Shangshu, listening to the old monster's shrill laughter, seemed to have seen it.
Ten days later, Wuxu's ending showed a look of unbearability.
The old monster, seeing Han Shangshu's distressed look, snorted coldly, "If I hadn't been here to block these black evil spirits, all the trees and flowers in Pojun Mountain would have turned into ashes.
Powder. When the time comes, your body will probably be corrupted by the evil spirit, and there will be no way to save it. If you delay it for three to five years, you will die. You are a wood spirit, regardless of your own safety, and do not worry about the lives of others, but instead
Worrying about the irrelevant Semu Lama here!"
Han Shangshu gritted his teeth and said, "I made an appointment with him to meet him in the back mountain in ten days."
Suddenly, I heard the old monster shouting, "How dare you kill my subordinates? Who is so bold!" Han Shangshu rolled his eyes and thought of the two subordinates that the old monster usually sent to Fang City who were humiliated and forced by Wuxu today.
After retreating, the scene of sneaking out of the market with Li Yufei, the steward, explained the matter. Then
The old monster sitting on a dark stone slab immediately cursed, "How dare you kill my subordinates, such a cowardly foreign lama! If the seal hadn't been loosened in the past few days and the evil spirit had leaked out, I would have taken his dog today."
Life!" After saying that, he pressed down gently with his right hand, and the upper right corner of the stone slab under the seat suddenly turned into powder.
Han Shangshu seemed unwilling to talk to him, so he slightly handed over his hand and turned to leave. The old monster was left in the cave, roaring and roaring, causing a wave of evil energy.
Ten days later, Wuxu came out of a temporary cave, looking at the sky with a disappointed look on his face. In the past few days, Wuxu had been reading the book "Introduction to Alchemy", and even experimented many times. He was deeply attracted by the subtleties of alchemy.
, and also understood that this process of alchemy is almost a Taoist patent. The so-called alchemy is to use spiritual consciousness and spiritual power to draw the power of heaven and earth to harmonize all things.
.Taoism is natural, and it can naturally combine yin and yang, and harmonize dragons and tigers; but Buddhism emphasizes understanding the mind and seeing nature, and the physical body is also a stinky bag, not to mention other things outside the body, which naturally conflict with external things. At least at my current stage, and even at the level of a real person
, it is impossible to truly achieve anything in the process of alchemy. If you force it, you will inevitably lose more than you gain, and even go astray.
"Let's let it go for now!" Wuxu put the alchemy introduction in his hand into the Sumeru Ring with a little regret, gathered his mind, and flew in the direction of Pojun Mountain. After flying to Pojun Mountain, he saw Han Shangshu
He was already standing on a cliff, holding a green wooden stick in his hand, waving to himself from a distance.
Wuxu flew over, and Han Shangshu didn't say much. He nodded, then raised the wooden staff in front of him and jumped into the rolling black miasma at the foot of the cliff. Wuxu saw below that he couldn't see his fingers, and the miasma was like a tide under his feet.
Like the turbulent waves, after a slight hesitation, he followed Han Shangshu and flew down.
When he arrived at the entrance of a cave that was constantly spewing out black and evil energy, Wuxu stopped and asked, "Old Han, sir, where is this place? That day in Fangshi, the big cave mentioned in the note you passed to me was
By chance, can you explain it to the young monk?"
Han Shangshu stopped and looked as if he was taking it for granted. He pondered for a while, with a sad look on his face, "I must have known that the old master is the result of vegetation becoming spirit." Then he pointed to the entrance of the cave and said, "This cave is called Songyue.
The cave was dug by the old man after he was able to transform into a human body. Unexpectedly, one day, the well in the cave was filled with light, and there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing, and then this thing was shot out."
Han Shangshu raised his hand, and Wuxu felt the blue air flow in the Dharma Realm move slightly, with a faint tendency to condense. Looking at it, he saw that it was Han Shangshu who revealed something to him in the Taolin of Fangshi that day. He didn't know what kind of material it was on one side.
On the fragment, it can be vaguely seen that it is part of a Buddha statue. When the green air flow of Wuxu Dharma Realm slightly moved in this fragment, there was also a very subtle green light, which passed by in an instant.
Han Shangshu didn't seem to notice, closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, and said, "Who would have thought that after that, the glory was no longer the same, the sound of the tide disappeared, but there was endless black evil energy pouring out. After several years, the old man checked the local chronicles, and found out
After much research, I found out
Tao, it turns out that this place is a cave of Master Zhizhe, a high-ranking monk in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Master Zhizhe traveled here and subdued a centipede spirit that had occupied a thousand-year path on the top of the mountain. After several years of cultivation, he found that its bad nature had not changed, so he sealed it here.
"
As soon as Wuxu heard these words, he knew that Han Shangshu had not told the truth. The pattern displayed by the fragment was very familiar to Wuxu. He had seen it many times in Tianyuan Yansheng Temple. It must be a thing of Lamaism, and the wise master was
He was a famous eminent monk of Han Buddhism during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. How could there be Lamaist objects in his cave?
Han Shangshu, seeing Wuxu clasping his palms there and saying nothing, then said, "After that, there were thousands of lights in the cave, Sanskrit sounds surged out, and black miasma spewed out. Apparently, the wise master left the Buddha behind that day.
The treasure of the gate suppresses the centipede spirit. The old man was born in this mountain and does not want the mountain to be destroyed by the poisonous miasma, so he wants to ask the master for help to get rid of the centipede spirit. When the time comes, he will take the most precious treasure of Buddhism with the master.
"
Wuxu immediately clasped his hands and said, "This young monk has little cultivation and is embarrassed to take on this role. Mo Ruo, this young monk will return to Dadu one day, report to his mentor, and come again to slay demons."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of strange laughter, "You're here and you still want to leave?". Suddenly, the black and sinister aura from the cave in front of Wuxu was overwhelming, overwhelming, and submerged Wuxu.
Enlightenment, he hurriedly entered the Mandala Dharma Realm.
The black evil energy enveloped Wuxu and flew straight into the cave with a roar.
Han Shangshu shook his head, sighed slightly, turned around and flew away.
Back then, the Songyue Cave was pitch black, as if it were an underworld, with countless evil winds and evil spirits whistling past. The old man in monk's robes with scars on his face was hidden in the darkness, with a face twitching, almost speaking with
Roaring state, reciting "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow"
"Sutra". I saw countless grievances rising from his body, screaming and circling in the cave. It seemed that they could not reach heaven and could not enter reincarnation. With endless despair and resentment, they were tearing each other apart crazily.
They bite, scurry around, and even hoarse themselves and cut off their limbs.
Another burst of Sanskrit singing came from under the old man's seat, and golden light slowly rose.
Those innocent souls floating in the air immediately rushed out of the cave. The black mist that stopped at the entrance of the cave, including Wuxu, was the first to bear the brunt.
Then one could see that the golden light followed the sound of Sanskrit chants, chasing the innocent souls in the air, and rushed towards Wuxu's location one after another.
Under the seat of the old monster, there seemed to be another world space, with golden light constantly emerging, and the faint sound of dragons roaring. I saw him sitting in the golden light using the authentic Buddhist method, suffering.
The body swayed slightly, then roared, and the hands that were originally closed turned outward, pouring the golden light outward like a tide of fire.
For a moment, it seemed that the evil spirit of darkness had sealed Jin Guang Fan Chan.
In the cave, light and darkness disappeared, and everything turned upside down.
As the saying goes
It’s hard to get started with alchemy in ten days, and you’ll meet evil people after breaking through the army mountain.
When he wanted to fly out of the black barrier, golden light emerged to make the dragon angry.