my weird life

Chapter 802 Sage Wedding Banquet, Terma Crack (12)

"Today, I will officially teach you the 'Ten Original Laws'. You can use these ten methods to practice in various places in the Secret Tibetan Region, to sense the original power of the Secret Tibetan Region, and to return to your own body and use it for your own use."

Su Wu sat cross-legged on the hill, and waited until everyone below had calmed down, calmed down from the excitement of being awarded the seal, and then slowly opened his voice to teach the people below him about his journey. Based on the understanding of the origin of the secret treasure domain, and combining this understanding with various methods that I have practiced in the past, I initially created the "Ten Original Laws" applicable to the practice of secret treasures.

The "Original Ten Laws" taught by him can collect the original power of the secret storage domain, gather it in the umbilical chakra of one's body, and use it for one's own use.

Based on the Guangshan Seal, these ten methods evolved into the 'Guanghai Seal', 'Chuandeng Seal', 'Dahua Seal', 'Zhengyuan Seal', 'Guangzhi Seal', 'Guang Fa Seal', 'Bodhi Heart Seal', The 'Vajra Body Seal', and the 'Zhengjue Seal' evolved from the intertwining of various seals.

The ten seals can absorb the original power of the secret storage domain from outside, whether it is the source of the yang side of the secret storage domain or the source of great transformation, they can all be absorbed;
Or purify the source from within, bring it together in the umbilical chakra, promote the operation of the umbilical chakra, and open the abdominal chakra;

Or alternate internally and externally, should take the mind of heaven as one's own mind, communicate with each other thoroughly, connect the "meaning" of the original self, and condense the method.

The 'Original Ten Laws' that he evolved is still extremely simple, and it is just a practice method that initially borrows the original power of the Secret Tibetan Domain. It is just right, they practice diligently, and they can build a solid foundation according to this method.

Su Wu's words and deeds, combined with various handprints, imprinted in the hearts of all the disciples present, so that they will never forget the Dharma door he is teaching.

After teaching the Dharma, he also answered various puzzles raised by many people.

Then some basic knowledge was passed on to the disciples.

at this time,

People set up several large pots at the foot of the mountain, and everyone put some dried meat, wild vegetables, and herbs into the pots, and boiled several pots of broth. Su Wu also took out a lot of medicinal soup and poured it into the pots. Pot to share with the crowd.

When people were refreshed after eating the broth, he taught them a boxing method that combines health preservation, fighting and fighting.

"Today's Dharma teaching is over.

You each dispersed, looking for your own way of life.

If you can not die in the future, you can find me at the 'under that hill', and I will teach you the Dharma for the third time. "Su Wu stood up from the hill and said to the people under the hill.

People under the hill looked at the figure in white, and at the time of parting, they were inevitably disappointed.

Many people had red eyes and secretly shed tears.

But the 'Yuan' on the hill would not stay because of their tears or persuasion. He turned and walked into the white mist on the hill, where he disappeared suddenly.

"We're doing everything we can to survive!
I hope that next time we can reunite at 'Under the Hill' and attend the 'Sage's Wedding Banquet'!
Next, where do you want to go, do you have any ideas? "Jiabu Guangshanzang stood out from the crowd, and the lightning marks on his brows appeared and disappeared, and the Dahua power floating in the sky was gradually attracted by the 'Dahua Original Curse Seal' he possessed, and gathered in the Surrounding him, he looked around a thousand people and asked questions.

After his words fell, someone raised his hand and said: "I heard that there is an area between Tang Dynasty and Mi Zang, which is rarely invaded by swords and soldiers. I want to take my wife to settle in that area."

"I once heard Lord Geshe say that the ultimate dreamland is hidden in the hidden treasure realm.

Named Shambhala.

I want to follow the traces of Shambhala! "

"I'm old and I can't go anywhere.

The sages have cleared the gods here, and I want to settle down in this valley. "

"I have suffered too much, those pains are more terrible than the torture in hell, when I think that there are many people in this world who are suffering such pain like me before, there is a fire in my heart burn--

I would like to rescue those who are like me! "

……

People talk about it.

A lot of what they said was unrealistic, but compared to those who were unwilling to communicate and numb before, they are finally alive now, and they have begun to have emotions, sorrows, joys, hopes and dreams of their own.

In the end, more than a thousand people here dispersed.

Some people followed the first one to a certain pure land between Tang and Tubo that was not invaded by swords.

Some people gathered to pursue the trail of 'Shambhala'.

There are people who are also determined to save those like them.

The stars gather and disperse, each heading far away.

There are also many people who stayed at the "Wangdui Hill" where the "sage" taught the law for the second time, and lived here.

……

"Buddha! Buddha!"

The shouts outside the door came from far to near.

The 'Monk Master of the Secret Chan Temple' lying on the soft bed - Mahayan lay on his back on the soft bed, he slowly opened his eyes, and patted the back of the woman lying on her body, the woman was sleepy He raised his head and looked at him.

Just listen to the old Maha Yan said: "Your husband's request will definitely be echoed this time.

Before long, you will be carrying Lord Geshe's heir in your womb.

Let's go back. "

When the beautiful woman heard what Mahayana said, her face was full of surprises, she climbed down from the slum, walked to the side naked, and put on her clothes one by one - when the monk who came to report came here When sitting at the door of the meditation room, the beautiful woman had already put on her clothes, covered with silk and satin, and bowed to Mahayan who was sitting cross-legged on the soft bed: "Master, I will go back now."

"Go."

The old god Mahayana is authentic.

The beautiful woman turned and walked to the door, and pushed open the door.

The sunlight outside the door poured on her cheeks that were getting more and more flushed, making her face look like a peach blossom.

The monk waiting outside the door to pass the message looked up at the woman, and was taken away by the woman's eyebrows for a moment, and stood there blankly, until the voice of the monk master came from inside the door: "The only way to practice is to practice meditation." Only when the mind is fixed can one be able to "concentrate on one's mind", so that one's own pursuit will not be lost, and one's own vision can be fixed, and one will not be fascinated by appearances or disturbed by external objects."

The bouts of preaching brought the monks back to their senses.

What the monk said made him extremely ashamed, and he lowered his head.

But in his heart he couldn't help recalling that when the sunshine met the beautiful woman's face again, the soul-stirring beauty exuded by the beautiful woman was like flowers watered by the spring rain, which made him think a thousand times. , lingering.

"Father."

The monk walked into the door, knelt down to Mahayana who was sitting on the rug, and saluted with clasped hands.

"You came all the way in a hurry, what happened?" Mahayana asked the monk, "Tomorrow I have to give precepts to some [-] noble wives in the surrounding area, how are all the rituals and secret temples prepared?

Tomorrow, when I give the precepts to the noble women, you will guard outside and forbid anyone to approach. "

When the monk heard what the monk master said, his face showed embarrassment for a moment.

Maha Yan said with a blank face, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"Buddha..." The monk lowered his head and said to Mahayana, "King Zanpu just issued an order that when the noble women give the precepts, they can postpone it.

We don't have to prepare for it tomorrow..."

"Period?" Maha Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes flickered for a while, and he showed a gentle smile, "Forget it, if you postpone, I will relax a little bit.

What you want to tell me is this matter? "

"It's not just that." The monk said again, "I have two things to report to the Buddha.

One is—the secret bondage monk from that day has arrived.

At the invitation of Zanpu King, he will give a lecture in Luoxie'Guangjutai'. "

Mahayan's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't speak, and motioned the monk to continue.

The monk lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The second thing is that the 'Terma Hell' discovered and strictly guarded by our Secret Chanyuan. crawled out—”

"what?!"

When Mahayana heard that the secret bondage monk supported by King Zanpu had arrived in Luoxie, his expression did not change much.

Now hearing that the so-called 'Terma Hell' was broken, and the group of demons crawled out of it, their faces changed drastically—the 'Terma Hell' related to the 'Terma' of the secret treasure domain, implicated the secret treasure domain. 'Origin', the group of demons in it, and the jailers guarding the group of demons, are all the personalization of the yin and yang sides of termas!
After discovering the crevice in the mountain and getting a glimpse of the secret of terma from it, the Secret Chanyuan sealed off the hell.

It is just that the flesh and blood of the devil is taken out of it every day for use in the practice of the Buddhist monastery.

They have carried out such activities for more than several years, and they have not been discovered—the Secret Chanyuan has also been unable to find any secrets from the cracks in this terma—but they don’t want to be in that “terma” today. The group of demons crawled out of the terma unexpectedly!

"Where did those demons go?!"

Mahayana was short of breath and asked the monk sharply.

The monk's head is even lower: "A few days ago, you ordered the monastery to change the daily practice of eating magic blood, and change it to practice magic food every [-] days or on the birthday of the gods and Buddhas.

Because of the birthday of the 'Covering Corpse Vajra' three days later, some monks went to the terma hell to convey the decree.

But they have never returned, and it has been seven days since they left.

Therefore, the monastery sent people to investigate the situation, and only now did they find that the terma hell had been lost.

It's already empty.

The original power of termas disappeared.

In this way, it is impossible to infer when those demons left the terma and where they went..."

"It's still my fault, it's still my fault?!"

With a ferocious face, Mahayan overturned the short table beside him.

The candlesticks on the low table fell on the carpet, the lamp oil poured out, and the flames lit up the flames. In an instant, a raging fire was ignited in the Buddhist hall!
Mahayana stared at the fire, and suddenly felt a burst of chill from the fire—the beating, endless flame seemed to indicate some kind of future!

"Jinglian!
It is the Jinglian monk from India! "Maha Yan suddenly said sharply!

(End of this chapter)