After negotiating with the Quanzhen Taoist priest Tong Yuchun, Wuxu felt urgent and told the sergeant outside the tent that he declined all visitors. Then he turned around and entered the tent to concentrate on practice. Brother Bartu Balzan stood in the distance and secretly
Looking over here, his face became even more gloomy.
When Tong Yuchun finally talked to Wuxu, he cast a spell. The cultivation level of these two people was almost the same as that of Tong Yu. They did not dare to listen with all their strength from a distance, so they treated them like their senior brothers.
They had no idea about the transaction, but they were not fools. They knew that Wuxu and the two must be up to something shady at this moment. The two looked at each other and returned to their tents. Baltu sat down on Mao
On the furry animal skin, a buzzing voice said, "Brother, this Quanzhen Taoist priest who hides his sword in his smile seems to have some shady dealings with this Morn. Could it be that he wants to join forces to deal with us?" Balzan shook his head gloomily and said slowly.
Xu said, "This Xuanjizi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He keeps silent all day long and pays no attention to anyone. He is like an unfed white-eyed wolf. He will suddenly
Ran and Mo En, who is cruel and vengeful, come together?" Although the words were not spoken, there was a feeling of anxiety in my heart, "Buddha, why hasn't Mo En sacrificed the hosta into the mandala yet?"
This jade hairpin, called Mo Hairpin, is the master of Baltu Balzan, who is also the current great master of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Qiang Bamule. He slaughtered tens of thousands of Han monks and then collected their souls.
Use secret techniques day and night to refine it, and finally hide it in a thousand-year-old hosta. When Mo En is happy to see the object, he can sacrifice it into his own mandala, and then he can secretly use the resentment of the Han monks to take possession of Mo En.
The mandala has turned this mandala into an endless hell. It is extremely vicious and vicious. Unfortunately, this kind of kindness is not another kind of kindness. This kind of kindness is the enlightenment. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness is entering the mandala to practice freely.
But inside the tent, I saw Wuxu’s physical body on a shiny golden sheepskin roll, sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed tightly, his hands gently placed on his cross-legged legs to form the Amitabha seal, and his face showed neither sadness nor joy. Wuxu’s spiritual consciousness
In the Buddhist hall in the Mandala Dharma Realm, it is just like the physical body in the outside world. You don't look at the gods and Buddhas on the four walls, or the sutra flags that are hanging down and fluttering. You just face the Buddhist niche.
, sit in meditation and make seals, and recite the Buddha's name silently. This is what Mo En thought of by chance. Since this Buddhist temple is generated in the mandala world, and I don't understand the method of Lamaism and the Tibetan characters on the prayer flags, why not
In the past, I usually meditated and chanted sutras in this Buddhist hall. However, I accidentally bumped into it, and it really matched the predestined law. When I realized how to practice in this way, I found that not only
He seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the Buddha statue on the shrine in the Buddhist hall, and his spiritual consciousness growth and recovery speed had been greatly improved. However, the patterns on the carpet under his seat were slowly disappearing one by one.
, whenever a pattern disappears, Wuxu can no longer display the magic power it represents. Fortunately, Wuxu doesn't
It's Moen. He knows all kinds of magical powers and shouldn't be greedy. At the moment, it is fundamental to communicate with Buddha statues and master the true dharma realm of mandala as soon as possible. Therefore, Moen did not hesitate behind him, sitting quietly and reciting Amitabha.
It is also the fundamental method of Pure Land Sect. Reciting the name of Amitabha Buddha, taking faith and aspiration to recite the Buddha as the right conduct, and specializing in rebirth in Amitabha Buddha’s Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
In this way, seven or eight days have passed in the outside world. For a moment, Wuxu was motionless in the Mandala Dharma Realm. When he was reciting the Buddha's name with his heart, he suddenly felt the sky shaking. Outside the Buddhist hall, behind him, in the far west, there were countless faint objects.
Amitabha chanting
The Buddha's voice, like a boundless tide, overflowed towards him, surrounded him, poured into his ears, and flowed into his heart. Wuxu felt that he had never been at ease. After a while, the sound of the tide receded, and Wuxu opened his eyes, only to see the words on the Buddhist niche.
Buddha
The figure's head is clearly distinguishable in the blue smoke, vaguely resembling Amitabha Buddha, and he smiles at himself; the connection between himself and the Buddha statue seems to be much closer, Wuxu feels something in his heart, and knows that he only needs to use the third level now
With his magic power, he can display the Mandala Dharma Realm by communicating with this Buddha statue. What is even more gratifying is that Wuxu’s spiritual consciousness and magic power have also increased to the late stage of the seventh level of the mortal world, and he has entered the late stage of the mortal world. Of course, there is something to gain.
What was lost. Apart from the Buddha statues in the center and the four directions on the blanket under the seat, and the treasure patterns representing magical powers, when Wuxu sat cross-legged, under the care of the unknown, only two marks of his own blue sea beads were left.
, a touch of green
Wave, a white cloud. Wuxu had just been cleansed by the sound of the Buddha, and his understanding was extremely high. He carefully observed his own condition and the changes in the blanket, and immediately knew that this was the correct way to worship the mandala as Moen had done.
Magical weapons, treasures and even
The sacrifice of the mind and soul must eventually return to oneself. Regardless of Tantra or Sutra, all kinds of methods, all kinds of magical powers, they are nothing more than all kinds of rafts, nothing more than all kinds of conveniences. The Diamond Sutra clearly states: "Those who know my Dharma, like a metaphor on a raft, are worthy of the Dharma."
It should be given up, let alone illegal." After understanding the emptiness and realizing the predestined dharma, I feel happy in my heart and nod my head, knowing that I have woken up and my practice has reached a critical point. I am now in a dangerous situation and cannot stay for a long time. Let's go out and see how to resolve it.
At that moment, Mo En's spiritual consciousness returned to his position, put away the mandala, and walked out of the tent. Within a moment, a sergeant came to the tent of the military camp. After the third prince saw Wuxu, he intuitively felt a pure and vast Buddha's breath approaching his face.
When I came here, I felt a faint pressure as I was in the middle of the seventh level of mortal world. This was something I didn't feel before. I said half-surprised and half-joyed, "I didn't want to see you for a few days, but my master's cultivation has improved so much." Others
They will also make happy gestures one after another.
Wuxu's cultivation had just entered the seventh level of the mortal world, and he was still standing there, his magic power making the monk's robes rustle. Hearing this, he knew that the three princes and the others had misunderstood.
He didn't say anything. He stood there, chanting "Namo's Master Sakyamuni Buddha" while concentrating his magic power, and then deliberately frowned.
He raised his head, glanced at Baltu Balzan, and said with a slight dissatisfaction, "A few days ago, the young monk obtained the convenient method of concealing the realm of cultivation in the Vajra Realm of the Great Sun Tathagata. During the practice, it actually attracted Baltu Balzan's attention.
I am suspicious, so I have to show my cultivation level to a higher level recently in order to gain the eyes of two fellow disciples."
Baltu Balzan stared at Wuxu. He was about to say something, but he held back. Although this evil man was not a good person, after all, his cultivation level was there, but his vision was better than that of the three princes. Wu Xu
Xu just came in earlier, 2
People didn't feel any difference, but when Wuxu gathered his magic power, clasped his hands with beads, he stood there as calm as a virgin, like a white lotus in bud. Even those who ridiculed his fellow disciples from behind were frowning like a Bodhisattva, without any compassion.
No joy.
Tong Yuchun, the mysterious person on the side, also saw it in his eyes and was secretly surprised. Later, Wuxu took his seat and faced the table full of fragrant beef and mutton barbecue. He turned a blind eye and only ate it occasionally. Tong Yuchun's eyes lit up.
In a flash, countless thoughts swirled in his mind. These details were not noticed by others, but Wuxu could see them.
Everyone in the tent was eating, drinking, having fun, and noisily discussing matters without mentioning anything. Wuxu stayed for a while, then stood up and left. The others only thought that Wuxu had completed the Mandala Dharma Realm and put on airs, but they felt that it was natural and had nothing to say.
It can be said that if you stay a little bit, you will no longer pay attention to it.
Unexpectedly, the third prince got up to see him off, and insisted on accompanying Wuxu to his residence. Wuxu knew in his heart that the third prince wanted something, so he introduced him into the tent, ignored the slight flattery from the third prince, and closed his eyes in silence.
After a while, he finally spoke
He said, "Your Highness, if you want to learn the art of hiding your body, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so. This method is made from the mandala realm. There is nothing a young monk can do." Unexpectedly, the third prince bowed slightly and held his hands in his hands, saying with a smile.
, "The master misunderstood, Xiao Wang dare not
Coveting the wonderful Dharma of the Guru's Dharma Realm, I just taught the little king a few days ago the Buddha's Uncovered Dharma Assembly to give great joy and joy. The little king practiced diligently, and he felt that his body and mind were supremely happy and at ease. Therefore,
I also sincerely ask the master to be compassionate and teach more."
Wuxu was speechless for a while. No wonder the third prince was more respectful to him sometimes, but it turned out that Mo En still had such exchanges with him. Wuxu was now waiting for the Quanzhen Taoist, Xuanjizi Tong Yuchun to come, and didn't want to
Extraneous branches
, thinking of the previous inspection of Moen's Sumeru Precepts, which contained several volumes of the "Mandala Sutra for Joy of All Beings", he took out one volume with a snap of his fingers and sent it to the third prince. The third prince did not have time to read it carefully and held it carefully in his hand.
Thank you profusely.
Wuxu couldn't bear it and didn't want to, so he clasped his hands and said, "Namo, our master, Sakyamuni Buddha. You don't need to thank me. This sutra is not in line with my teachings. Since Your Highness asked, I will take it out. All conditions, causes and consequences are for your joy."
, you are asking for it. I hope that Your Highness will do it well and don’t live up to what the Buddha said."
As the saying goes
After reciting the three secrets, various expedients will appear to Amitabha.
Looking across the Dharma Realm and looking at the Pure Land, I can see no living beings rejoicing in the Buddha.