Chapter Seventy-Seven: Engraving the Scriptures
"Dharani Sutra" is a total of 12 volumes, mostly referring to the mantras of the deities, is classified as "the heart of the scriptures, the guide of ten thousand lines", "the secret is more dense, there is no praise", and this "Dharani Sutra" is particularly precious, is a predecessor manuscript, there is a lot of insight, for every Buddha practice, is tantamount to a priceless treasure.
Ten sides sat for about seven or eight hours, and finally participated in the scriptures hastily, he took a deep breath, and the excitement in his heart slowly calmed down, but a trace of hesitation also surfaced in his heart, "Dharani Collection Sutra" is mostly a mantra, all contain great power, but the scriptures to be engraved on the bridge are obviously based on education and persuasion, and the senior does not need to give the entire scripture at all, just choose one of the volumes, such as "Vijuzhi Bodhisattva Rescue Method", "Great Bodhisattva ****" or "Merit Heavenly Law", If these Dharma seals containing the compassion of the Buddha are engraved on the Nai He Bridge, they will naturally be able to play a great role, and there is no doubt about this, but why would this Buddha master love him so much? Is it just because I am a disciple of the Bodhi Golden Body lineage, a descendant of his old friends?
Shifang shook his head, when the heat in his heart gradually subsided, some of the body's senses naturally came out, "Gollum ......" Uh, so hungry, subconsciously looked around, hey, what about the little witch? Looking at the Lechuan River, which was still full of black air, Shifang couldn't help but get nervous.
Just as he was about to look around, a crisp voice floated over: "Little monk, are you looking for me?" Holding a book of broken scriptures, he didn't move, and he didn't come back to his senses until now, and he didn't know his aunt's ...... Is this girl boring by herself? It was Shu Yan's voice.
Although it didn't sound good, Shifang was obviously relieved, this little witch was very bold, and she didn't need to be polite, so she didn't pay attention to what she said at the moment, but said unceremoniously: "Hey, Miss Shu, I'm hungry." ”
"That's right, just say it when you're hungry? Squirming like last time, he doesn't look like a man at all. Shu Yan generously handed over some pastries, and then said angrily: "I don't have much to eat, you save a little, oops, eat slowly, and no one will rob you, you say, how long will it take to engrave scriptures on this Nai He Bridge?" ”
Didn't anyone rob me? Yes, now that you have developed such a habit of eating, hehe, Master, Danqing Dansheng, are you okay? Shi Fang thought to himself, but his movements did not slow down at all, and in just a moment, those pastries were completely wiped out, and then he wiped his mouth, used the basic Five Elements Technique to pluck the water trick, and drew out a water mist, and then used the Jialan Bowl to ingest these water mist into it. After doing all this, Shifang handed the Jialan bowl to Shu Yan, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious, little witch, do you drink it?
The action lasted for a few seconds, Shu Yan didn't respond at all, and when Shifang was about to retract his arm, his small hand, which had been soft and white, quickly reached out, and then snatched the Jialan bowl over, muttering in his mouth: "I didn't say I didn't drink it, I didn't have any sincerity at all." He took a few sips of grunt.
The Lechuan River is full of snakes and insects, and the souls are howling, and more importantly, the river water should contain highly poisonous, and Shu Yan is not sure whether the water condensed by the water attribute method will be affected by the Lechuan River. But for some reason, when the little monk handed him the bowl, he didn't seem to think too much about it, which was strange.
The sweet liquid went down his throat, and his heart was happy, and then Shu Yan unceremoniously handed the Jialan bowl to Shifang, after the little monk took it, he stared at himself fixedly, Shu Yan was a little proud and a little shy in her heart, she was confident enough in her beauty, but as the princess of the Black Magic Castle, no one had ever dared to look at herself so blatantly, since this little monk was so discerning, then don't blame him.
Shifang looked at it for a moment, and then whispered, "It seems that there is no problem." He took a big gulp of the bowl in his hand.
Shu Yan was a little inexplicable at first, there was no problem, could it be that he wasn't sure if there was a problem with the water, so he let his aunt drink it first? Outrageous! A trace of evil aura appeared around Shu Yan's body, which was obviously a precursor to going crazy.
Shifang had a chill on his body, and hurriedly explained: "Miss Shu, just kidding, don't take it so seriously, my Jia Lan bowl is also a Buddhist weapon, and it can naturally eliminate many poisonous misfortunes, even if the condensed clear water is poisonous, after its purification, it will definitely restore its purity." ”
Shu Yan dissipated the magic power around her body and threw out a cold sentence: "Grandma's joke is not so easy to make. ”
"I did this when you were a friend, and if you want to engrave scriptures on the bridge, I'm afraid it will take a long time, at least a year or two, if you can't wait, I can beg Senior Meng to send you back first." Shifang said seriously.
"No need, Sister Meng has already looked for me just now, and my aunt and grandmother are bound to get those seven-grade flowers. Little monk, you have to work hard to cultivate, don't be lazy, and besides, Sister Meng has also passed on some magical powers to me, so we can have a discussion when the time comes. Shu Yan said with a smile, "At that time, you didn't ask my subordinates to show mercy." ”
"I can't ask for it!" Shifang replied with confidence, "Dharani Sutra" not only has many insights of the master, but also has many powerful mantras, such as the "Eleven-faced Guanyin Divine Mantra", such as "Vajra Tibetan Great Divine Power Dependents", and then "Vajra Wushu Shamo Method", especially the latter two, are simply tailor-made for the Bodhi Golden Body, with "Rulai Visualization" and the twenty-seven physiognomy, coupled with his strong physique, even if this little witch has an extraordinary background and has the cultivation of the Jindan period, then he will not be afraid at all. Who asks whom, hum, it's hard to say.
The two chatted for a while, and Shifang began to try to use mana to engrave scriptures on the Nai He Bridge, he chose "The Great Bodhisattva ****", because one of the annotations made him feel deeply, if you want to temper those obsessed souls, you should let it recognize its own situation, it, it is dead, you can't still use the past vision, the past state of mind to be nostalgic for the world, "I", is no longer me.
"All actions are impermanent", all phenomena are not immutable, and the birth, residence, difference, and extinction of the mind; physiological birth, old age, sickness, and death; ethical sorrows, joys, separations, and reunions; The four phenomena of physical formation, dwelling, deterioration, and emptiness are all changing, and why should the souls of the dead who have become another existence not forget their own lives?
"All actions are impermanent", so there is a saying in Buddhism that "all laws have no self", as for the commentary mentioned later, "if you know impermanence, you know that there is no self; If you prove that there is no self, you will be liberated", Shifang is a little unclear, this is a problem that he can't consider at present, after all, he is only in the middle of Peiyuan, if he wants to barely comprehend, I am afraid that the gains outweigh the losses. However, this "Great Bodhisattva ****" is very appropriate for the souls on the bridge.
If you come to visualize the operation for a week, Shifang's calm expression has a hint of seriousness, and the spiritual power of the whole body converges towards the fingertips, and begins to write the first sentence, which is also the beginning of all the scriptures, which is the fourth of the four things that Shakyamuni answered the disciple Ananda on the occasion of his death. He replied, "That's what I smell." ”
The Nai He Bridge specializes in the soul of the dead, which can also be said to be an ethereal thing, and with the spiritual power of Buddhism, the handwriting printed on the Nai He Bridge through the fingers emits a faint golden light. Shifang was happy in his heart, what Meng said was true, and the spiritual power can really be carved on the Nai He Bridge, if the bridge deck is engraved with scriptures, then it can be said that his spiritual power has indirectly established a certain relationship with the Nai He Bridge, and when the time comes, it will naturally be logical to pass through the Nai He Bridge. And what Meng said is that only Yuanying monks can cross the Nai He Bridge is also understandable, when the Yuan Infant (Buddha Baby) is formed, not to mention the transformation between his own flesh * body and Yuan Ying Spirit, it must not be a problem to cross the Nai He Bridge.
Shifang gathered his mind and began to focus on the portrayal on the Nai He Bridge.
Although it has reached the peak of the middle stage of Peiyuan, Shifang is not so handy at controlling the subtleties of spiritual power. The spiritual power is uneven, the depiction strength is different, and when the font that exudes a faint golden light floats on the Nai He Bridge for a while, it becomes a rootless kite, gradually drifting away, and disappearing......
glanced at Shu Yan, who was staring at him with wide eyes, Shifang's face was hot again, but fortunately, at this time, his face was still as black as ink, touched his bald head, and said curtly: "It doesn't seem to be possible." ”
"What stupid!" Shu Yan didn't look over, but she was a little happy in her heart.
The spiritual power in the middle of Peiyuan was quickly consumed, but after a while, the handwriting on the bridge gradually drifted away, and there was no trace of it. Shifang sighed, and then felt a little embarrassed, although there is also spiritual power in the netherworld, it doesn't seem to be easy to absorb, in this case, it seems that this is the only way to do it.
He took out seven three to five thousand year-old peach wood branches from the prayer beads, spread them around in a certain direction, and then took out the magic weapon Jialan Bowl as the main array eye, and a simple sealed spirit gathering array gradually took shape. This formation is self-contained, isolating the infiltration of the spiritual power of the external netherworld, and focusing on the absorption power of the Jialan bowl, the pure spiritual power contained in these seven thousands of years of peach wood is slowly lured out, forming a sealed barrier with abundant spiritual power, so as to achieve the purpose of replenishing one's spiritual power. This method can fully absorb the spiritual power in those peach trees, and as for those 10,000-year-old peach branches in Liantianding, he is reluctant to use them.
Shu Yan quietly watched Shifang's movements until he completely disappeared in front of him, this is the formation, I didn't expect that this little monk had a lot of means. However, this formation is a bit strange, it seems to be full of spiritual power, could it be that he is actually a monk in the immortal realm?
Half an hour later, Shifang walked out in high spirits, looked at Shu Yan with a confused face, and first said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." Actually, I'm from the Xia Yun Continent. "After trying it just now, it is impossible to engrave the scriptures all over the bridge in a short time, the fact that he is not a demon cultivator, the little witch must be able to see it, rather than being discovered by her, it is better to tell it earlier, in this way, it also saves some trouble.
Peaceful, very quiet. Shi Fang wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, the silence before the storm was really terrifying, this little witch wouldn't turn her face.
"Then, is the Xia Yun Continent fun? It is said that the day is as long as the night is there, and the flowers and plants are fragrant, and the flowers are purple and red, and by the way, there are white snowflakes, right, am I right? The questions poured out, and Shifang was a little dizzy for a while.
"What's going on?!"