Starting from the same cause, thousands of fates arise. In order to save the dead souls in Jizushanyin, I spent thirty years of hard work without a Zen master. First, I taught a disciple who was most likely to find out the truth, but this disciple He was infected by evil views before he set foot in the forbidden area, so he had to travel thousands of miles to Tiantai Mountain to seek the method of confession. At the same time, he also informed the elders of the Tiantai Sect about the tragedy in Jizu Mountain Yin.

The head of the Tiantai Sect who was familiar with this matter also knew that this matter was not trivial. Countless eminent monks and virtuous men among them had turned into ghosts and could not be reborn in the Paradise, so he proposed another solution.

According to the records of Samantabhadra's Practicing Vows, when the Buddha was practicing in the Karma, he peeled skin into paper, pricked the blood into ink, analyzed bones into pen, and wrote sutras, accumulating as much as Sumeru, which was the best way to gather merit and samadhi and reduce disasters and sins. Yan.

To this end, the Tiantai Sect sent monk Jingwen from Yingfu Temple in Nanjing. This monk only studied the Lotus throughout his life and copied a copy of the Lotus Sutra with blood. Perhaps this blood-copied book was sent to Yunnan Chicken It can make a difference after the Sittan Temple in Zushan. Unfortunately, the monk Jingwen died halfway. Fortunately, Xu Xiake, the master and the servant, escorted this blood sutra all the way. Finally, in the eighth year after the death of Zen Master Benwu, it was sent to Sittan The successor of the temple was Hongbian, in the hands of Brother Anren.

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Sometimes it is quite interesting to listen to the old people recalling the past, especially when the narrator is old and even the original listener is dying, the whole story becomes even more vivid on the page. superior.

Master Anren didn't know why he talked about old things. This pain was passed down from Zen Master Benwu to Master Anren. He had buried these things deep in his heart for many years. Even Abbot Hongbian only knew a little about Snow Ni Hongzhao. To this day In this ferocious and strange Buddhist cave, I can finally tell outsiders without any scruples, but it does nothing to resolve the predicament at hand.

Thousands of corpses gathered in the mountains and forests, and the gray mist fell from the sky. Luo Shuang'er's already pure and white figure was covered with a cold and ruthless veil, and even her cold expression gradually became unrecognizable.

On the one hand, she looks like a quiet girl, on the other hand, she looks like a ferocious beast. Such a scene in the ordinary wilderness naturally distinguishes good from evil. It can be set off with the surrounding environment of the sky and the earth, and the end of the grass and leaves, which reverses the beauty and ugliness of good and evil.

Sometimes, when everything loses its order, everything suddenly stops. Not only do the front, back, left, and right of each other suddenly blend together, but even the heights and heights in space begin to blur. Everyone can only feel the immovable front cliff in front of them.

The platform gradually tilts and collapses as the gaze continues to rise and rise, until it turns into a dangerous peak that goes straight into the sky, serving as the battlefield for beast fighting that attracts everyone's attention.

"Female donor, you are well."

On the mountain made by the heart, even when facing Luo Shuang'er, who was full of murderous intent, Dharma King Miaobao still looked compassionate and wise, with his bulging cheeks as fearless as a lion. No matter from which angle he looked,

He is gradually breaking away from the appearance of a mortal, and is getting closer to the majestic and miraculous appearance created by the magical power of Buddhism.

Luo Shuang'er came with a sword but didn't say a word. Her cold eyes didn't stop at Dharma King Miaobao for a moment. She walked straight across the long distance and looked at Jiang Wen who was hiding in the cliff cave. As his sight spread out, it was

A murderous intention that blends love and hate is almost visible to the naked eye.

Dharma King Miaobao moved to the left and blocked Luo Shuang'er involuntarily, but his body gradually became unstable. It was as if his tall and straight figure had been standing tall and straight during all kinds of fierce battles, and now it was suddenly on the verge of collapse.

The Tibetan Dharma King felt something was wrong. As he stared away with vacant eyes, he felt that the pair of sharp eyes that were coming towards him and passed him, which should have been full of love, suddenly turned into sharp eyes in her hands.

The sword's continuation unreasonably separates the obstacles in front of it, completely shattering them into chaos.

"Get out of my way..."

With a slight scolding, His Majesty Miaobao felt that the distance from his left shoulder to his left ribs was suffering from the severe pain of being severed from flesh and bone. It seemed as if an extremely cold sharp blade was passing through his body, taking away the warmth.

The splattered blood dyed red, forming the dividing line between death and fracture.

The severe pain caused Dharma King Miaobao's eyes to be involuntarily stained with a trace of bright red blood. Everything is in a dangerous situation created by the heart. One wrong step may lead to catastrophe. The premonition of danger approaching quickly also reminded him constantly.

, we must immediately stay away from this precept between life and death, and stay away from this painted ghost in front of us who is just a beautiful girl!

Although Kundalini Yoga is turbulent and violent, blazing things have their source and cannot arise from the void for no reason. Once the five rounds and seven meridians are cut off, the body will no longer be able to rise up with raging fire.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His steps suddenly froze and he stood on the same spot. However, unexpectedly, His Holiness suddenly woke up in front of the severe pain of cutting his body.

There is no intention of retreating at all.

The Kundalini Yoga posture suddenly appeared, and the magic wheel in the body of the Miaobao Dharma King began to rotate, controlling the ups and downs of the wind, and the sin obstacles disappeared. A powerful force was born from the shoulders to the elbows, from the elbows to the palms, and suddenly hit the emptiness of the sky.

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No need to be surprised, a sharp sword light bloomed from the void inexplicably, stinging the eyes of all onlookers. Even Jiang Wen had to admit that his martial arts, which was specially derived from Yixi things,

From head to toe, there is an evil spirit that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth!

However, I saw the lion-like face of the Mystical Treasure Dharma King gradually glowing, and his inner pain turned into joy. The fear from the outside world could not affect him, and the pain in his body could not make him succumb. This Tibetan Dharma King had already faced darkness and

Death eliminates the fundamental fear in the heart, leaving only the self-generated light and determination to benefit all sentient beings!

Is this to feed a tiger with one's body?

Or are you cutting meat to feed the eagles?

Everyone's hearts were full of doubts, because from their perspective, the shadow of the sword that was flying at high speed had undoubtedly risen and flown back without any resistance, and it was nailed to the chest of Dharma King Miaobao.

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In order to swing this sword, Luo Shuang'er even exerted all her strength to attack, leaving only her toes on the ground, building the fulcrum of delicate balance on the enemy's chest and heart!

Maybe it was because the sword move was too fast. It was not until this moment that the brilliance of the sharp sword bloomed in Luo Shuang'er's hand. It struck the line from the left shoulder to the left flank. The sword move was so fierce and fierce that it almost touched her.

The boundary of human vision swings out at an imperceptible angle, delineating the huge gap between armed and unarmed!

Pinzhao exclaimed, but Jiang Wen held him firmly in place because he saw Luo Shuang'er from the front for the first time, showing obvious signs of decline when he drew his sword.

The end of a strong crossbow could not penetrate Lu's silk, and the strong crossbow before firing could not hurt the weaklings either. The killing sword had not yet shown its due elegance, but was firmly restrained in front of him by Dharma King Miaobao with his palms clasped together.

The unspeakable thing is here. The unforeseeable move of Dharma King Miaobao first deceived Luo Shuang'er's meticulous and sharp sword intent, and then happened to intercept Luo Shuang'er's only way to use the sword, making the sword useless at all.

Advancing and retreating, he miraculously cracked the Dugu Nine Swords that were supposed to attack the enemy and save them without any move!

Jiang Wen looked at the scene before him thoughtfully, knowing that this could never be a fluke.

If he was just a beginner practicing Dugu Nine Swords, he might think that it was Luo Shuang'er who was not good at learning, so he allowed Dharma King Miaobao to break the moves with no moves; but Jiang Wen had long understood that just by relying on the "taking advantage of" Dugu Nine Swords

The essence of "entering through the void and anticipating the enemy's opportunity" is simply not a realm that can be eliminated with "no moves" using ordinary chaotic moves!

If you really want to deal with Dugu Nine Swords, you can only be faster than Kuai Jian, you can only be ahead of the opportunity, and you can only firmly grasp the entire chessboard before your opponent makes a move!

This truth is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do, because the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords, which has been tempered for thousands of times, is subtle and unpredictable. It is not at a speed that humans can surpass. Even with the prediction and intuition beyond ordinary people,

It is also difficult to match the ethereal and unpredictable mysterious moves that follow.

However, there are no absolutes in the world. Even though the Dugu Nine Swords are exquisite, they still need to be within the reach of the long sword to take life and death. The Miao Bao Dharma King has no knowledge of martial arts, but he can use the clairvoyance he once displayed to reach the level of "time" in the dimension

The point of "faster than fast"!

"This is the yoga of the illusory body among the six methods of Tibetan Naru. The present moment is passing, and the next moment is the future. All existence is just illusion and continuous continuity. The continuous continuity of all illusory existence also constitutes the illusory existence.

world, so the achievement of illusory body is magical power."

Master Anren slowly explained, the expression on his face gradually relaxed, and he was once again impressed by the miracles created by Dharma King Miaobao. Although these yogas are not martial arts, they have gone a long way on the road to exerting themselves.

distance.

Such miracles of magical power do not need to be repeated, because if you make a careless move in the battle of life and death, there will be no chance of a comeback. I saw that the magic wheel formed by the miraculous treasure dharma king clasped his palms together, and the phantom body achievement yoga was already running erratically.

The energy of fire is sent to all parts of the body, instantly showing a pure glass Sambhogakaya comparable to that of a saint.

With the powerful divine power, the swift lion roared silently, and the sharp teeth were clearly exposed. Before Luo Shuang'er's long sword, which was controlled by the secret plan, had a chance to be withdrawn, it was transported to the peak by the kundalini fire and the phantom body yoga.

Suppressed, the posture is soothing and vigorous, containing the vastness of the universe. The fire around the body bursts into blazing starlight. It seems that a figure with a body like glass, clear inside and outside, and a flawless figure is slowly emerging from the core of the nebula, blessing the Dharma King.

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Pinzhao said excitedly: "The sword has been stopped! Has the Dharma King won?!"

Jiang Wen was silent, only Master Anren frowned and said: "No, Black Hat Dharma King's Kundalini Fire Yoga has obviously been exhausted, and his illusory body achievements have also turned from imaginary to real. It seems that the glazed body has also failed. This game is a lose-lose situation."

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In just an instant, the sword in Luo Shuang'er's palm was shattered by the brute force of Dharma King Miaobao with a loud crackling sound, and turned into pieces of broken iron, falling to the ground one after another. The forged and burned pure Sambhogakaya was like glass.

, was also crushed by the cold murderous aura that penetrated the sword body, until it was scattered and unable to take shape.

Nowadays, all things are created with the mind in mind. The figure of the Dharma King Miaobao staggered for a moment, and then he forced his body to straighten up again. The original Buddha appearance like a lion king gradually disappeared, and turned into the most complete, solemn, upright and wonderful treasure appearance, and even seemed to

Gradually approaching the Buddha's figure of one foot, a golden light of more than ten feet gradually spread out around him.

This is the miraculous "Light Achievement Method" among the six methods of Naruo in Tibet. Practitioners use deep and complete stages of practice to force the wind of karma to return to the central channel and transform it into the wind of wisdom, so that great light can be released.

This is the manifestation of the true nature of the mind, the wisdom that transcends duality!

Luo Shuang'er, who had let go of the long sword, finally had a glimmer of clarity in her eyes. The golden light of the Buddha's body passed through the mountains and swept through the mountains and forests. It seemed to have had some effect on awakening her mind. Even the withered fog that filled the air was slightly dispersed.

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In the great light, traces of charred blackness appeared on the bodies of the dry muntjacs, and they were lying on the ground writhing in agony, as if they were being burned by fire, but they could not even cry out. These were the ghosts who fell into the Jizu Mountain Yin.

, there was no pause between life and death. They kept living and dying, and were always in the midst of life and death. They suffered from sin day and night, but in any case they were not as good as being killed by the golden light.

The pain of exposure.

Jiang Wenyuan watched the scene, but suddenly found that the men who had been kneeling all over the ground, looking ferocious and naked, suddenly began to kneel stiffly one after another.

Under the golden light, one can see that their skins are dry and wrinkled, peeling off layer by layer, and a layer of dense dark black mildew spots emerges from the holes, which are almost the same color as the withered and dim leaves and grass on the ground.

His mouth was tightly closed, his hands were raised above his head, and he was slowly bowing with his withered limbs in front of him, as if he had repeated it thousands of times before his death, and the muscle memory that had already penetrated the bone marrow was taking effect.

It looks like the Ganzimen are worshiping the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, with the same piety, persistence, hardship and sorrow, just like evil ghosts who have been trapped in the endless hell for life, and still beg for the Buddhas after death.

Bodhisattva saves...

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Outside the Thousand Buddhas Cave, the cold rain was miserable, and the oncoming cold wind was biting. The heat and poison of Jizushan Yin gradually turned into a kind of cold. However, everyone's thoughts were absorbed and aroused. Only Master Anren was stunned at this time.

Startled, I suddenly changed my mind and came to my senses.

"Amitabha. In this world of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance, all pain and suffering are endless. The Surangama Sutra says: Precepting the mind is the precepts. Because of the precepts, concentration arises. Because of concentration, wisdom develops. This is called the Three Indispensable Learnings.

If you want to get rid of the three poisons, you must first cultivate without leakage..."

Master Anren's old face showed a trace of helplessness and intolerance, and he chanted sutras in a low voice in order to save the ghosts. His contradictory expression was just like the first time Jiang Wen saw the old monk dying in Fayun Pavilion.

He looked at Pinzhao, and saw that the young monk was still sweating on his head, his eyes eagerly and ardently looking at the magical power displayed by the King of Miaobao, and he seemed not to feel the biting coldness rising and falling around him at all.

He looked at Jiang Wen, who had a serious face, and saw Jiang Wen looking around with his eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if there were needle pricks on his body. At this time, he noticed Master An Ren's return to consciousness, and their eyes finally met.
To be continued...