The female president's personal soldier

Chapter 214 The Hardest Practice in the World!

Baba was an ascetic from India.

In Tianzhu, these practitioners who hope to achieve the purity of the soul and the liberation of supreme wisdom through various physical and mental painstaking efforts are honored as "sages" by believers.

Almost all these people have a common goal, to seek the so-called real life, to cultivate their own morality, to solve the mental pain and inner fear for others, and to spread the word of these "noble" and super "natural" realms.

These ascetic monks gave up their property and enjoyment in the world, and lived in seclusion in caves or forests for a long time, with long curly hair, covered with carbon ashes, and lived only on grass leaves, roots and plants.Through penance, control sensory desires in order to liberate the soul, face the material world with nothing, and obtain the power of survival from the spiritual realm.

The ascetics have no desire for food and clothing, and everything returns to zero.

They completely closed off their material desires and looked for their own way of survival in nature.They choose a simple and isolated life to get rid of the pain of disputes in the world.In the eyes of outsiders, their lives are suffering from the sufferings of the world, but they experience the harmonious coexistence with nature, frugal and happy life.

Lin Qiang has seen it on TV before: an ascetic who has practiced raising his hands for 28 years, and he claims to raise his hands Baba: In the past 28 years, he has never stopped for a moment, and his right hand is always held high no matter it is day or night. As for his shoulder joints, they were severely deformed, and his fingernails were long and curled, spiraling like threads.

There is also a fire bastard who started practicing sitting on a charcoal fire when he was ten years old, and has been practicing for 40 years.Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter whether it is severe cold or hot summer, there is always a pile of charcoal burning under him.This kind of cultivation really makes people feel that it is beyond human perseverance.

Lin Qiang has seen countless people worshiping them on TV!
They are all endowed with high godheads, and they are almost different from human beings in the minds of Tianzhu people. However, Lin Qiang thinks that they should all live in deep mountains and old forests.It seems to be said on TV that only during festivals, those high-ranking ascetics, that is, wise men and saints, will come out of the mountains and gather on the banks of the Ganges to accept worship from ordinary people. Eating food, even without drinking water, has many magical features, especially having a strong spiritual power, which can guess people's hearts or control people's hearts.

But how could this Dala wise man live in a big city?

But Singer told him that the wise man of Dala came down from the mountain after reaching the highest level. In Chinese terms, he was a monk who returned to basics, and he also lived in seclusion in the city.Moreover, Singer also told him that the penance training items of Baba are all different. What Lin Qiang knows about raising hands and baking Baba are actually low-level physical cultivation, while the penance of the Dala wise man has already reached Spiritual austerity on the spiritual level.

Lin Qiang expressed his incomprehension to this general statement, and Singer told him that there are many kinds of spiritual penance, such as the penance of the Dala wise man, there are two kinds, the first is silence, and the second is surname!

She said he didn't know how many years the Wise Men of Dara had been silent.

At first, he communicated with people by pointing to the letters on the alphabet board.

Later, his cultivation continued to improve, and he even gave up the alphabet board, relying entirely on a special set of gestures to "talk".Regarding his silence, the wise man said that it was a limitation he had imposed on himself for the spiritual benefit of the whole creation, not some kind of spiritual training, since he had reached the fullest state of consciousness.He also said: "The real thing is given and received in silence." "What is the use of words if you can't even hear my silence?"

When he realized this truth, he gave up even gestures!

Lin Qiang shook his head: "If that's the case, I don't think we should go, anyway, he can't talk, and it's useless to go, don't you think so?"

"I think you are just afraid of meeting that woman Fang Muyue, aren't you?" Singer gritted his teeth: "Has your soul been hooked by her poisonous hook?"

"What are you talking about, what I said is the truth?"

Singer was restless in the car: "That woman, every time she sees you, she gets excited like a she-wolf in heat. I hate her."

Lin Qiang felt that Singer looked like a cruel banshee, and it was not the first time he saw Singer having such a sudden attack, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh, I think I was so sad after the tragic death of my parents, that's why, please don't mind, don't! But what you just said is wrong, you know, wise man of Dara, he Although he no longer communicates with people, he can use his own thoughts to communicate with their believers, and he transmits the signal of his thoughts to the believers, and then the believers pass it on to us, so that we can understand what he means."

"There is a mutual understanding!" Lin Qiang nodded, but his heart was full of doubts.

After about half an hour's car ride, they arrived at the residence of the Dala wise man. It was a temple that was larger than the Dongba family and the Kshatriya family combined. From a distance, the 31-meter-high central temple could be seen. The big tower is surrounded by 870 statues, and there are many small towers around it. Those statues, as long as a woman sees them, they will blush. They are all happy scenes of men and women, or three men and four women, or five women and one man, With various poses and countless shapes, Lin Qiang felt that if it wasn't for men and women who have a certain level of practice in yoga, they might have twisted their waists because of completing such difficult movements.

And since entering the temple, Singh and the other Indians began to put their hands together, muttering words, and never said a word to each other.

Lin Qiang didn't see Fang Muyue, and thought, she might be very shy, right?

They entered the hall, and after entering the temple, several practitioners with rapeseed on their faces told them that the wise man of Dara was now cultivating in the 'bathing place'.So Singer hurriedly took Lin Qiang to the bathing place. They first walked to a high place, passed a corridor on the high place, and then turned to step down the steps.

Lin Qiang saw that the steps below extended into a vast pool of water. Singer told him that the water in this bathing place is quite famous because it is the water of the Hegley River.Lin Qiang said that he had only heard of the Ganges River, but not the Hegley River.Singh smiled and said: "The Hegri River is a tributary of the Ganges River, and it can be regarded as a holy river. The wise man of Dara drew the water of the Hegri River here and injected it with mana, just for the purpose of providing people with solar eclipse. People come here on a pilgrimage on the day of the lunar eclipse, and of course there are also many believers practicing here on normal days."

Lin Qiang saw that on the edge of the spiral staircase, where it is easy to fall, there are many practitioners meditating, their movements are different, and their postures are very strange.Singer introduced it to him, some of which were Mandala Yoga, some of which were Yuandala Yoga, and he couldn’t understand them at all.

At this time, he suddenly saw Fang Muyue, and saw her standing stiffly on the half of the steps, her eyes were red and her hands were tightly clenched, as if her whole body was shaking, as if she had been wronged.

Muyue!Lin Qiang shouted in his heart.He was used to protecting Fang Muyue, it was like a conditioned reflex, and then Fang Muyue's whole body shook suddenly, she closed her eyes tightly, and two crystal clear tears squeezed out from her eye sockets.Lin Qiang also hurriedly turned around, but the two sides did not greet each other.

Lin Qiang was quite surprised why Fang Muyue didn't rush ahead of him and turned around, but immediately he knew the reason, because he saw that there were many naked men and women in the transparent bathing pool. Do that kind of thing, and the degree of difficulty of the action is very high.

On the shore, there was a tall and thin old man holding a bamboo stick, barefoot in white clothes, with a red cloth wrapped around his head, and he was staring intently at the grand occasion there. He ran around, then plunged into the water, and the world was filled with foul sounds.

"What is this place?" Lin Qiang was furious, he first thought of Fang Muyue.

"Hush!" Singer blew at him reverently, and said in a low voice, "Do you know that practice depends on tempering, and the second kind of penance of the wise man of Dara is sex, and he is tempering himself. Xinxing, let yourself get out of the sea of ​​desire as soon as possible. You must know that ordinary people will die if they eat poison, but peacocks will become more colorful and brilliant if they eat poison. The wise men of Dala use this kind of cultivation method."

"Hmph! This is weekends, what is penance!" Lin Qiang saw a group of wet women with transparent sari on their bodies, crawled to the shore, ran to the wise man of Dara, posed for him, stroked him, and kissed him .

According to Singer's theory, if he is really practicing, he should not be moved at all, but he is not, he not only moves, but also moves for real, it is almost like a erotic palace.No wonder Fang Muyue would rather not compete with Lin Qiang than look back.At this time, I only heard Nangwa say: "Sage Dala, we have something to ask you."

"Weekends are hard work! The wise man of Dara said that this is the hardest practice in the world!" Singer looked at Lin Qiang strangely. Don't you understand such a simple truth?
The women froze for a moment, then suddenly plunged into the pool like a mermaid, leaving behind a string of silver bell-like laughter, and swam away.

The wise man of Dala turned his head with a bamboo stick in his hand. Lin Qiang saw that although his eyes were narrowed, they were definitely open. That is to say, he could clearly see the games in the bathing ground.

At this time, the eyes of the wise man of Dala opened suddenly, and the two people's eyes just met, and he couldn't help being startled. The eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and there was nothing in them, as if there was no soul at all.Following Nangwa and Singh, they knelt down and worshiped him.

Only Lin Qiang and Fang Muyue stood back to back and did not move.

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