"Senior brother, are you really going?" said a Taoist with a bitter face.

"Senior brother, I asked the prestige and influence of the Heavenly Temple to surpass that of the Temple of the Dead, and it is a good time to go further. If you disobey the Xiangguo Mansion, I am afraid that you will be suppressed again, and then the master's hard work when he was alive will be wasted again. ”

“...... Then you go, be careful, remember! Life comes first!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled: "It's just a concubine, there is neither official character nor the protection of the luck of the Xiangguo Mansion, as long as the group of bald donkeys is not around, what do I have to worry about?"

"Senior brother, wait for the good news!"

After saying that, the man sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and saw the light in the room flickering slightly, and there was no other movement.

......

In a partial courtyard of the Temple of the Dead, a light is like a bean.

"The illusion of the body is extinguished, the illusion of the mind is also extinguished, the illusion of the mind is extinguished, the illusion of dust is extinguished, the illusion of dust is extinguished, the illusion is extinguished, the disillusionment is extinguished, the disillusionment is extinguished, and the disillusionment is extinguished, and the non-disillusionment is not extinguished, such as the grinding realm, and the dirt is all visible. ”

Zhang Yuan closed the Buddhist scripture in his hand and quietly looked at the little flame in the oil lamp, his eyes thoughtful.

Illusory body, illusory mind, illusory dust, disillusionment - all illusions come from acquired desires, and what seems to be diligently pursued is not what the heart really wants.

"The Story of the Cow" once recorded such a story: There was a shepherd boy who was poor since he was a child, and suffered a lot of white eyes and bullying, so he decided to go to school to study and change his fate. Ten years of cold window, on the way to the exam, staying overnight in the mountain temple, in the middle of the night to meet a beautiful woman for pleasure, he couldn't stand the temptation, after a night of joy, the scholar found that he lost his mind, can not recall the content of the scriptures, the imperial examination was cut off. In desperation, he had to go up the mountain to be a thief, but because he was thin and weak, he was bullied by a group of thieves. The scholar was angry and decided to learn from his teacher, so he visited famous mountains and rivers to find martial arts masters, but he didn't learn martial arts, but he was full of wind and frost, and he was decrepit before he got old. In a hurry, he turned to a book of strange fairies, saw the adventures of the protagonist in it, his head was hot, and he decided to jump off the cliff to try his luck......

The scholar woke up in a pang of pain and found himself still a child, lying asleep on the grass, being held up by the horns of the green oxen he had grazed.

Putting aside the usual metaphors and didactic techniques of Buddhism, the truth is still obvious.

Zhang Yuan stood tall and paced to the window to look at the snowy scene outside at night, and a sense of realization surged in his heart.

Life is in the world, and nine times out of ten, things are unsatisfactory. There are indispensable strong people around him, villains are like ghosts, and evil people are worried, especially after bidding farewell to Xiangguofu, all kinds of wind and frost swords will come one after another in the future.

When encountering too many things, people will lose their original intentions and forget their original pursuits. But if you are afraid of losing yourself, and hide in a comfortable corner like an ostrich, it will only make the mirror dusty and rusty.

"For example, the grinding realm, the dirt is all visible...... For example, the grinding realm, the dirt is all visible!" Zhang Yuan recited the words of this Buddhist scripture repeatedly, and with one breath and one inhalation, the countless pores on the body surface were also subtly opened and closed, as if one hundred and eight thousand small mouths were moving.

This is a sign of promotion to the position of "monk", and the next step is to generate an aura from these pores, isolate dirt, and achieve the position of abbot.

People's hearts are like a state, and they must be polished in order to be stainless and dirty, and they cannot forget their hearts in the polishing, embark on the wrong path, and waste their time.

The house was cold, the snow was flying outside, and in the long night, Zhang Yuan's eyes became more and more clear.

Suddenly, the room went dark, the fire on the wick went out without warning, and a coldness different from the wind and snow outside the window gradually spread.

The door opens without wind, and the friction sound of "squeak" makes people's hearts flutter in this dead night.

A yin wind poured in and hit Zhang Yuan. With his current cultivation, he also felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Then, a black figure suddenly appeared on the floor of the doorway, and under the faint reflection, the black shadow was stretched long......

Zhang Yuan looked up and saw that the door was obviously empty, how did this black shadow appear?

The black shadow on the floor began to approach him step by step, like an invisible but shadowy person walking towards him, just look closely, the body and limbs of this black shadow are constantly twisting and shaking, extremely weird!

The sword light flashed, Zhang Yuan held the sword, and the sword blade was empty, except for making the black shadow twist even more, it seemed to have no results.

Suddenly, the black shadow on the ground changed, and it seemed to jump high and rush towards him......

In a hurry, Zhang Yuan didn't have time to think about anything, and subconsciously made a ...... of anger to King Ming

Hum!

This heavy snort, as if Zhang Yuan was holding a great anger that hated the sky and covered his eyes and bound his body with hatred, the pores on his body were wide open, and an invisible aura of supremacy and rigidity came out of his body.

"Uh-uh-uh-whoa-whoa-whoa....... In the next blink of an eye, the black shadow pounced on this aura, only to see a faint flash of golden light, the black shadow was bounced out heavily, as if covered by a thick silk cloth, let out a twisted and strange scream, rolling and climbing violently on the ground, and even the layer of darkness was a little lighter.

At this time, Zhang Yuan's face was hideous, no longer as light as before, staring fiercely at the shadow on the ground, exhaling in his mouth, and another syllable came out.

"Hah!"

In the cold air, a sudden heat wave rolled, as if the sun had come, and an invisible and colorless wave of air surged towards the black shadow rolling on the ground......

I only heard a wordless howl, which pierced Zhang Yuan's eardrums for a while. Under the impact of this wave of air, the black shadows on the ground suddenly faded and shallow rapidly, and shattered in pieces, and several thicker black shadows were re-knotted together, and quickly drilled out of the cracks in the door, and the remaining fragments slowly disappeared into the air.

Zhang Yuan gasped a few times, only to feel the buzzing in his head, and the great anger had not subsided, making him want to tear everything in front of him apart......

This is...... The sequelae of the Heart Sutra of the Wrathful King Ming?

Zhang Yuan held the sword in one hand and the desk in the other, and while gasping, he tried to recite the Prajnaparamita Sutra before his mind gradually calmed down.

Buddhism is good at expelling yin and evil in the patient's body, but first it is necessary to require monks to practice the right scriptures, clear their hearts and clear their minds, it turns out that it is to resist this kind of violent to the extreme!

No wonder!

There is a saying in the Heart Sutra of the King of Wrath, "Hum Ha" two sounds are the best way to drive away yin and evil spirits, but masculine and violent, there is a danger of losing the mind, I didn't think it was true when I first saw it, but I didn't expect it to be true!

Zhang Yuan clutched his chest, his heart was still pounding, and it was so fast and serious that it was almost unbearable.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan's words sounded in his mind again: The serious cultivation is insufficient, and it is not possible to use the Heart Sutra exercises. Whatever level is made, it must not be surpassed.

This second sound of "hum" can only be used once a day by a monk who has been deeply involved in the Dharma and has practiced for a long time.

"It's so dangerous, but who wants to kill me?

Zhang Yuan breathed a few breaths, and after recovering most of it, he pushed the door out with his sword.

If revenge does not stay overnight, how can you let the mortal enemy continue to lurk and strike a blow at any time?

At this time, the snow was flying outside the house, and the sword blade in his palm was like frost!

This snow is so white and monotonous that you have to dye it scarlet to teach people the true color!