Chapter 1353: Empowerment (13)

After listening to the so-called preaching, she and the other seven girls were taken by several guards to the back of Xia Cang Zalun, bathing, and changing clothes.

The murals of the Zen temple are hung all over the surrounding walls, and Min Zhuang'er saw that on it, there was a painting of Vajra Xi Zen sitting in the center of the Tantra. Those girls were like that for the next few days, and Min Zhuang'er felt sick in her heart.

The sandalwood became more and more intense, Min Zhuang'er felt tired, and several other girls also appeared dizzy one after another, at this time, she understood that there was something wrong with the sandalwood, and people would lose their ability to resist after smelling it, and they would be at the mercy of it.

and hallucinations.

The bhikshunis were around her, chanting the small mantra of Shakyamuni and gradually entering their hearts.

Min Zhuang'er has no strength in the whole person, but his consciousness is still awake, and the hallucination consciousness is clear, and it is not contrary to the hallucination, which is a very unnatural phenomenon.

Hallucinations arise.

She saw the three empty mothers coming up and told her that tomorrow was Vajrayogini himself, and that the three human years were in Siddhan Sanskrit, but she seemed to understand. She felt a fever in her body, her pulse flickering in her heart like a bright light, and her body was as light as a feather.

Her mind was in turmoil, and the Bodhisattvas of the Four Directions stayed in her deity, but there was no self in the deity, and the confusion of sandalwood frightened her mind, and her brain was buzzing, and even the sound outside entered her heart. She had no choice but to make up her mind again, and her mind was full of the appearance of herself and the empty mother becoming one.

There was a smell of fried kasai oil outside, and the bhikshunis knocked on the wooden fish.

The maid came in, brought a cup of butter tea, and then closed the door, it was late at night outside, and Min Zhuang'er didn't know what happened to the other girls.

She looked at the black knot on the ghee wick and wondered what she would look like tomorrow, and her heart was beating with a pound of fear.

The other girls were full of anticipation for the empowerment and meditated wholeheartedly, but Min Zhuang'er's body was weak and she couldn't settle down, so she could only turn her eyes and look around, looking, and the bhikshunis next to her were chanting the five secret mantras of Maha Suga.

The night is deep, and the shadows are deep.

The next day, the morning sun shone brightly.

Hundreds of worshippers sat around the altar, fireworks were lit, and various horns and drums were played.

Min Zhuanger and several other girls were all "invited out".

They all wore the most ornate and solemn sacrificial costumes.

Min Zhuang'er is undoubtedly the most dazzling one, wearing turquoise Wuduo, her long hair has been braided into dense braids, wrapped with valuable red coral beads, coral beads tasseled into pieces, hanging on her head, and hanging on her neck with southern red agate and phoenix-eyed dzi.

There was another recitation of the mantra of the five secret bodhisattvas of Om Maha Suga Binding Ri Rosa Heng Binding Weakness Su Luo Dosattva.

The chubby high priest, named Tenzin Wangdui Lama Rang Qiangzuo, was hugged by the front and back, dressed in golden light, graceful and luxurious, and the believers bowed one after another, Min Zhuang'er saw the arrival of the high priest, and only felt that the whole body was oppressive.

The girls became concubines, and the vajra empowerment was with this person, three or four hundred catties, the high priest of the African bison, giving people a feeling of being like an animal and breathless.

Oh my God, it's scary.

The high priest was well-versed in Tantric Dharma, knew the Five Great Treatises by heart, and often bottled the devotees. The high priest was in his fifties, surprisingly ugly, with a lot of wrinkles on his forehead, and the wrinkles writhed there when he looked at people, and his eyes almost filled those small eyes, and the wrinkles were terrifying.