It seems that the situation is getting better and better now.

It gradually became clear to King Moxisura that Jiang Wen seemed to have first tampered with the inner scene of Miaobao Dharma King beyond recognition in order to make it more difficult for him to break through. In a short period of time, this person could achieve this step in the samadhi of annihilation.

, it’s really admirable, but it’s a pity that the other party’s plan will come to nothing.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! King Moxi Shura sneered, because he himself also stumbled in Jiang Wen's interior scene. In this way, the two sides exchanged battlefields and returned to the same starting line, occupying

The one who has the advantage is still himself. With the blessing of Naruo Six Dharma, King Moxisura obviously has a chance to win.

——[Xuji Feilai Temple, dusk]——

The end of the dream cultivation method is to use meditation and the reality of dreams to achieve the light of sleep. King Moxisura is speeding up the practice day and night, and while he is speeding up the dream, some changes have occurred in Xuji Feilai Temple.

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For example, the little girl who often brought him sweets broke her promise after all.

However, it was not that she never came again, but that her father, who ran the Han-Tibetan horse team, was infected with the epidemic and passed away. The horse team also dispersed, leaving the little girl alone with nowhere to go and became a child begging for food in the temple area.

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The little girl who came back later, her face was no longer as rosy as before, and the tear stains had turned into scars and scabs due to repeated wiping, and finally remained on her cheeks. However, she would still often bring wild fruits she picked from nowhere, and then open the window through the small window.

He threw it in and rambled on about his recent experiences.

The children's gossip went over and over, and she didn't seem to care about the indifference in the secret room, and it seemed that King Mochisura was just a ghost drifting away from the story. All the plots were progressing and changing over time.

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Another example is that the person in the secret room who was full of stench was also carried away by the lama after a period of time. When he came back, his body was covered with deep bruises, his expression was dying, and he couldn't even say a word. Only his eyes full of hatred and

The eyes of jealousy were still so dark that they were shining, staring in the direction of King Moxisura.

Not long after, another group of lamas broke into the secret room, holding carcasses of antelopes, stags, wild horses, yaks, tigers, leopards, etc., and used the stumps and organs removed from their bodies to place them on the crouching head of the monk.

Next to King Luo Tian, ​​a complex and delicate Vajra Mandala array was painted with animal blood, and a mandala of flesh and blood surrounded him——

Then he picked up the gilded pestle and hammer, and smashed the limbs and bones of King Moxisura inch by inch.

King Mahasura, who was in an accelerating dream state, could not feel pain. He had already broken through the dream of life and death, so naturally he would not be distracted by this matter. These lamas with mysterious shapes were like this day after day.

At dusk, after beating the king of Moxisura to pieces, he carefully looked at the various images on the thangka, and applied various unknown concoctions to knead them.

Gradually, whether it is the unusually wide and long tongue, the forty teeth, the majestic beast-like upper body like a lion, the knees like a deer king, or the incredible cyanotic eyes and horse-yin hidden appearance, the lamas are all confused.

When the body of King Mahasura begins to take shape, everything is as orderly as kneading earth to create a human being.

Just like this, I don’t know how long it took, King Moxisura had already faintly touched the edge of breaking through the inner scene. His body at this time also changed from a paralyzed child who no longer grew up, to a man with thirty-two characteristics.

The appearance of the reincarnated Buddha.

What was reflected in the bronze mirror was already the face of Dharma King Miaobao. King Moxisura was a little confused. Could it be that Jiang Wen only thought that such physical torture could make him collapse?

The fellow inmates in the secret room looked at King Mochisura, their expressions were still disgusting and disgusting, and their eyes were filled with crazy jealousy. However, King Mochisura noticed a trace of tolerance from his voice and expression.

people's awe.

"You have endured the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts and having your body shattered to pieces over the past few years. Do you want to rely on this skin to find the little girl from the cavalry team? You are really unreasonable..."

The other party spat and continued to say disdainfully, "You are a toad trying to eat swan meat. Didn't you notice that the little girl hasn't been here for a long time? I heard that she has been very beautiful in the past few years - Han Chinese, why not?"

Better than those of you who are exposed to the sun——"

"It is said that she has already recommended herself to be the Dakini of the Red Riding Hood Dharma King, and was taken to the Fude Sumeru Temple of the Red Riding Hood Dharma King. You kid, please stop talking nonsense."

King Mochisura didn't care what the other party said and stood up alone. The fellow prisoners in the secret room stared at the mud in stunned silence. For the first time in eight years, he stood up alone. A seven-colored light wheel appeared on his bare head, like a

dream.

This body that seems to be reborn is now blessed by the profound power of the dream meditation practice. The five elements of earth, water, fire, wind, and space in the body are surging back and forth in cycles, washing away the little remaining ego.

Every breath awakens the various magical powers of the human body's eight consciousnesses.

Every time King Mojisura takes a step, there is a strong wind whistling around him. However, only after careful observation can we find that this "invisible wind" originates from the tangible passage of time.

With King Shisura as the center, it spread to all sides. With his movements, things around him were changing rapidly.

The "invisible wind" keeps blowing, and outside the narrow secret room, the wood grain accumulates, the dust piles up, the first snow melts, the green leaves scatter, and the faces of the fellow prisoners in the secret room also have pious and quiet wrinkles, looking towards

King Mojisura knelt down and bowed his head.

Time is still speeding up under his feet, and the picture is getting more and more jumpy. The figures of the monks coming and going in the temple have almost turned into streaks of light, and they are indistinguishable.

Until he suddenly opened his eyes again, and the divine light in his eyes illuminated the empty room as if it were real. King Moxisura secretly realized that the time had come to break through, and opened the lock of the secret room door with a palm of his hand.

He stood in Xuji Feilai Temple. As the time to break through the realm came, a year seemed to have passed to the outside world. It was not until he walked out of the secret room that he discovered that he was in a square tower with a vase-shaped relic on it.

Under the tower, he was trapped for many years.

——[Xuji Feilai Temple, at dawn]——

The Heavenly King Mojisura expected that Jiang Wen did not seem to understand that a great enlightened person like him, who had been practicing Judgment for many years, would never be deceived by such a few illusions, as he harbored bone-deep compassion in his heart and showed incomparable majesty on the outside.

Trapped!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The morning star in the distance is twinkling. At this moment, King Mahasura finally gets rid of all interference and enters into the profound wisdom. In the sky

When the star is about to rise, it is about to achieve supreme enlightenment again.

"How wonderful! How wonderful! All sentient beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but it is all because of their persistence in delusions..."

But this time, before King Mochisura had finished speaking, his body that was supposed to be transformed into a rainbow suddenly landed in mid-air. The dizziness caused by the weightlessness came one after another, and for the first time, the surrounding scene changed uncontrollably!

I saw a sudden zoom and move, and he came to the mountainside ascetic cave outside Xuji Feilai Temple. A lama knelt in front of him, and on the high pole on the mountain used to hang prayer flags, there was a

The skinless corpse was left to be eaten by vultures. It looked like it had been dead for a long time, but at the moment when King Mochisura appeared, he spoke slowly with a dry mouth.

"They caught me and questioned me... I didn't even say anything..."

"I've been waiting for you to come..."

"I'm really tired..."

"Don't look at me, okay..."

"I finally found out how to save you..."

"As long as you stand here, the treasure will appear for you..."

"I'm going to sleep..."

The tired voice almost dissipated in the wind, but at the last moment, I steeled myself and resounded again, like the warm sunshine in the autumn wind, the sunset in the pine forest, or like a gurgling caramel rolling to the ground.

"Remember I said I would come to save you..."

The corpse that was not supposed to speak finally closed its withered lips, but could not close its empty eyes. It seemed that countless words dissipated in the air and quietly reached the ears.

The fellow inmates in the secret room also transformed into the extremely ugly Khenpo Lama. They knelt down and worshiped King Mojisura in fear, fearing that King Mojisura would kill him in anger for deliberately concealing the news.

To crush the bones and spread the ashes.

The fog of chaotic sleep dissipated in an instant, and everything seemed to have returned to the familiar memory track of King Mojisura. Khenpo Lama served devoutly, and Dharma King Miaobao had the appearance of a true Buddha. He stepped on the mountain and overlooked the Xuji Feilai Temple, and the monks wore hunting clothes.

Like a king over the world.

But the doubts of King Mochisura became even more intense.

Is his experience just now really an illusion? Why is there such a big deviation from what he knows about the Dharma King Yun Dan Qiangpa? Is the Dharma King Yun Dan Qiangpa a well-known reincarnation, or is he a man-made heretic who adheres to Buddhism?

The old lama didn't know what the person in front of him was thinking. He only understood some things that were irrelevant to King Mahasora.

So he knelt down on the ground and tremblingly told King Mojisura that the little girl from the cavalry later volunteered to become the Dakini of the Dharma King, but she stole the Dharma King's treasures and practiced hard in secret, destroying the foundation of the Dharma King during a joyful samadhi.

, the Red Hat Dharma King was furious, declared that she was the incarnation of "Sakya Bam", and ordered her to be tortured and executed.

But all this turned a deaf ear to King Mochisura. He looked at the faint morning light on the horizon, stood up expressionlessly, and his heart was calm. He slowly spoke to the outside world again: "How wonderful! How wonderful! Everything is amazing."

All living beings have the wisdom and virtue of the Tathagata, but all living beings are obsessed with delusions..."

But this time, he still failed. There seemed to be something in the whole world pulling his legs, and invisible hands were stretching out from the earth, hindering his ability to rise invisible in the void.

"Weird..."

King Mahasura looked around with the dream visualization method, but found nothing. It was not until he lowered his head and looked at himself that he heard a sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami surging in the chest of his body - that's it, forcefully pulled.

The arrogant and arrogant King Mojisura ascended to nowhere.

"Clinging to demons is a demon and suffering harm. Knowing demons is the liberation of the mind. Realizing that demons are empty means breaking up the Dharma. This male and female form of a demon is a demon before it is realized, creating obstacles and causing damage. If it is realized, it is also a deity. Everything

Siddhi was born from you..."

Knowing that this was caused by the obsession of Dharma King Miaobao, King Moxisura recited the motto of Milarepa and wanted to use the power of the God of Dharma-breaking to completely eradicate the evil thoughts of separation in his heart as soon as possible. However, he found that this

Not only did it not shake the inner demon, but the invisible hand was pulled away, but the whole Xuji Feilai Temple was shaken like the earth was shattering. Gravity and repulsion were entangled with each other, eager to tear apart the world and his body.

In the face of King Mojisura's judgment, the obsession did not disappear, but intensified. In this newly shed body, an identical shadow was emerging, and the clairvoyance that could observe the ten dharma realms was suddenly born at this moment. The true vision was born at this moment.

The "Miaobao Dharma King" is roaring and roaring, making angry sounds of killing, beating, expelling, suppressing, and destroying external demons!

When the landslide and the earth cracked, King Moxisura finally knew that "Xu Ji Fei Lai" was not referring to this temple, but also to the treasures hidden under the temple from countless centuries ago!

Countless golden terma texts hidden by mysterious believers are now flowing out from the rocks and bricks of the temple like a flood from Xuji halfway up the mountain. Just as the little girl predicted, they reflect the golden morning light and follow the mountain.

The ravines overflowed into ravines, and the roar was like the sky falling apart.
To be continued...