Part 5 Tantric Dharma King: Seventy-Nine, The Final Perfection of War (I)

The back mountain of Zhuri Divine Mountain, even among the disciples of Nyingma, it is a forbidden area that cannot be easily entered, but Guoyang Grand Lama did not show too much surprise, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "The back mountain of Zhuri Divine Mountain, but all people in the Esoteric Sect, no one does not want to see it, today Guoyang is really lucky, such an opportunity, rare, rare......"

Master Sol turned his head to look at him, and silently took the lead, he himself was actually the first time to set foot on the Zhuhou Mountain, but as one of the principals tonight, he naturally knew the mystery of the Zhuhou Mountain, because it was an ancient heavenly burial chamber, and he even faintly knew that the key to whether the hidden door could be opened smoothly tonight seemed to be on the back mountain.

"Master Thor, Venerable Venerable Mingda is in the back mountain......" Grand Lama Guoyang followed behind Master Saul, there is no need to test at this moment, Venerable Mingda may open the hidden door tonight, for the entire Esoteric Sect, it is no longer a secret, especially when the two of them are in full swing, suddenly there is a shock, and then the two of them will join hands to explore the mountain after the Pearl River, and they can't help but make the heart of the Great Lama Guoyang rise a mysterious feeling.

Guru Sol paused slightly, but did not look back, the Sanskrit character highlighted in the air, Grand Lama Guoyang could understand at the same time, so he didn't need to explain much, but he didn't understand what happened on the mountain after Zhu, why the elders in the sect made such a decision, not only to let him give up the interception of the front mountain, but also to enter the back mountain with the Gelug lama.

The mountains returned to silence before Zhuqian, and the starlight and lights gradually thinned. However, the feelings of Guru Sol and Grand Lama Guoyang, who had been transferred to the Zhuhou Mountain, were the opposite, and both of them had a faint glow on their bodies to resist the blood type qi coming from the pavement. Grand Lama Guoyang frowned. "Master Thor, where did you get such a thick blood?"

"Great Lama Guoyang, with your realm, you will naturally know that the front and back poles of the Zhuri Sacred Mountain, the Esoteric Sect exercises the Law of Respect and Love to expand the territory, but between gains and losses. It is like the polarization of the Zhuri Sacred Mountain. As he said this, he suddenly stopped, and followed closely behind the Great Lama Guoyang. was also stiff and frozen.

There is a polarization between the front and back of the Zhuri Sacred Mountain, which is the essence of the canon, depending on the understanding of the two people, Guru Sol and Grand Lama Guoyang. But at the moment. In the darkness of the mountains after the Pearl Day. But suddenly there was an aura that was extremely familiar to both of them, and it was the clumsy fire of King Mingda!

Although the clumsy fire is not a rare secret magic power in Esoteric Buddhism, the humble fire of the Dharma King has already reached the realm of the Dharma King, and the Dharma King is actually a very mysterious realm existence, how they want to open the hidden door, and how to protect and carry forward the hidden treasure, is the unique lineage of the Dharma King, especially the Ming Da Dharma King. His merits and good deeds in opening the hidden door have long been a legend and legend. But now. The legend seems to lie ahead, in a predicament.

After a moment of contemplation, Guru Sol understood the cause and effect of the incident, that His Holiness was trapped in the back mountain, and that what he and Grand Lama Guoyang had to do was to restore His Holiness Mingda's actions to normal procedures. Guru Thor meditated, but with his master's supernatural powers, he couldn't feel the slightest breath except for the blood outside the ancient celestial burial room on Zhuhou Mountain. But it is clear that the clumsy fire is from a little to a strong to yang and to a small one, and it is very clear that it is repeatedly struggling between a little square inch. It was indeed a light that only the Dharma King realm could have. If it weren't for Venerable Venerable Mingda, Master Sol couldn't think of anyone else in the Esoteric Sect who could have cultivated to such a level.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air in the night wind, as if someone was leaping at a very fast speed, and then a "click" crisp sound was heard. Master Thor's eyes widened, and in the midst of Vajra's angry eyes, he saw a figure following a mysterious trajectory, turning over and stretching out his legs in the air, kicking another figure to the ground with a "bang". Master Thor couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, he couldn't even recognize this speed and posture.

"Toga!" Master Sol holds the mantra and pinchs the formula, after all, the Dzogchen Dharma is the secret method of the Esoteric Orthodoxy, and at this moment his years of cultivation have been revealed, "Immediately break into the original purity, and see the nature of your own mind!" "In the Dzogchen Dharma of the Nyingma Sutra, the nature of oneself is originally pure, but because of the karma in the red world, the qi veins are cloudy, causing the five roots of the practitioner to be covered with the five dusts, and then they give birth to delusional thoughts and fall into samsara.

The mantra of the two words "Toga" recited by Guru Sol is to turn his true heart and temperament along the qi veins into three postures and three eyes. But I saw that the red monk's robe on Guru Sol's body suddenly flew up, and the top of his head was red, red, blue, orange, and yellow, and six rays of light rose to the sky. In the midst of the six-colored light, the upper half of Master Thor's body swayed, and a pillar of incense and candles, a giant sword, a treasure umbrella, and a string of prayer wheels turned into the four phases of the Dzogchen Dharma, covering the sky and smashing down for no reason.

In the eyes of Master Sol's angry eyes, the figure he saw was naturally Wei Fei. He jumped out of the heavenly burial chamber with the body of Lingwu and Gu Wu, and was looking at Chiba's body thoughtfully, when suddenly, the wind suddenly rose, and before he could raise his head, his eyes, nose, ears and mouth attacked in unison, and for a while, the artistic conception of the final perfection rose in his heart.

The sandalwood in the nose went straight into the heart and lungs, the ears were rotated, a huge long sword in front of him was filled between heaven and earth, and there was a treasure umbrella above his head exuding auspicious light.

"Hum Mani is sad!" Seeing such a scene, the Great Lama Guoyang couldn't help but recite the six-character mantra, he himself practiced the Kalachakra secret method, but he was no stranger to the Nyingma school's Dzogchen Dharma, this time because of the hidden Tibetan Gate alone into the Zhuri Sacred Mountain, he even studied the Dzogchen Dharma, knowing that this is the method of enlightenment of the supreme Bodhi, and it is a direct entry into the Mahayana teachings that have no order to speak of.

The four phases burst out, Wei Fei was confused, his hands were sealed, and he was like Master Thor, and he was about to go completely and completely. However, after all, he entered the Tao with spiritual power, and the realm of psychic has three levels, the first is the spirit of the psychic realm, the second is the spirit of all things, and the third is the spirit of his own nature. In addition, he comprehended the secret of telekinesis from Basang, and he himself had already entered the level of discernment, so his resistance and discrimination of illusions had reached an indescribable realm. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )