Chapter 112: Lost

Lu Feng is a perfection of divine power, not a perfection of endurance, nor is he like some yogis who specialize in one chakra, showing all kinds of special things in the physical body. He has only completed the practice of the chakras, and there is still a distance from the great perfection of the body that can turn into a rainbow, and he is still alone, and he will still be tired and injured.

But when he looked back, he knew that he was already the most powerful and reliable person in this place, and he could still stand like this alone here, and the rest of the people were about to fall to the ground, and the wrinkles on Zhiyuan's face seemed to be even deeper, almost sinking into the cracks of the bones!

As for Zhiyun Monk, Zhiyun Monk fell behind halfway, and Lu Feng didn't care about his life or death, in this mountain, Lu Feng fell behind by default, that is, he died, even if he was tired, Lu Feng also searched here several times again, but never found the old monk.

It seems that the monks who came here before should have passed away long ago, and they don't know where to go.

Lu Feng didn't have any magic weapons to offer, he asked Zhiyuan monk to take out his own Gabala bowl, killed the last yak, counted it as a sacrifice, filled it with red nectar, and worshiped the protector god with the intestines, liver, and heart of the yak.

After that, Lu Feng began to use the grammar of "witchcraft", words, and sang the words of prayer and blessing, this is not a puja, there is no need for so many "magic weapons", stop him to praise, logically speaking, Gangdong is music that can make these gods happy, but unfortunately Lu Feng does not have Gangdong to blow, his magic weapons, there are still a lot of shortcomings, so Lu Feng replaced it with Zamaru and Conch.

Although the monk Zhiyuan was about to reach the limit, he still supported his body, went out to pick up stones, chopped off some branches of the coniferous forest next to him, and planned to pile up mani piles here, turn the mountain, simmer mulberry and make wishes, and pray for blessings.

Lu Feng began to chant counterclockwise around this place, while observing the red cloth on the "body" of this Dharma Protector God, he did not see how the "red cloth" on the body of this Dharma Protector God reacted, and after chanting, the surroundings were also silent, which was enough to see that this "Dharma Protector God" did not have any anger, this was enough, Lu Feng exhaled a long breath and exhaled a white mist.

It should be in the afternoon, and in a short time, the temperature here should cool down so quickly that even if the cold wind can't blow here, these people here can freeze to death.

So he used the things behind the wooden hall to burn a big fire, and asked Bai Ma to put them all beside him, Lu Feng after finishing it, he put the butter lamp at his feet, and did not see any change in the butter lamp, so he ordered the rest of the five powerful monks to pick up the rest of the magic weapons, shake Zamaru, blow the conch, turn the prayer wheel, shake the vajra bell, and hold the vajra pestle. The five treacherous monks all turned into Dharma protectors.

Stopping at them, the Great Compassion Rhyme hooked up with Lu Feng's Compassion Lotus Platform, circulated together, and turned into another big lotus, enveloping everyone, and the six Dharma Protectors' powerful magic weapons were all related to Lu Feng's Great Compassion Rhyme, that is, the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", which was supported by them here, and Lu Feng was also relieved.

The last treacherous monk, he was supposed to be a treacherous monk holding the butter lamp, and he had nothing to take at the moment, so he used the ten secret mantras to dispel the danger, followed Master Zhiyuan, and protected the safety of Master Zhiyuan.

Lu Feng himself sat down cross-legged, rested with the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", and fell into "concentration".

The Great Compassion Yun grinded the last of the resources that were pressed down, the last trick that was "plundered" from the Kaling Manor, and fell into the bodies of these people, and fell into their undersea chakras, and there were also a little starlight in the undersea chakras of these people, and these starlights appeared from their bodies and fed back into Lu Feng's body.

From a small chakra, to a large chakra, the five treacherous monks have no teacher, they began to rotate along Lu Feng again, but this time, they pinched the Dharma seal, it was the Dharma seal that would be before death, it was the "wisdom fist seal", the Gabala rosary in Lu Feng's hand once again "ooze" out of the golden gold beads, submerged into his skin, stop this time, not only the gold in the Gabala rosary penetrated into Lu Feng's body.

The mercy rhyme in Lu Feng's body has also begun to fill here, this thing is no longer the "retention of wisdom" and "retention of knowledge" in front of the six monks, they are now precious because of Lu Feng, and because Lu Feng stayed in this, it belongs to Lu Feng's own "great compassion rhyme" and precious!

Compassion in everyone's heart, has not been awakened, like wisdom, Lu Feng with the "six-character mantra" to awaken the compassion hidden in the Rulai Tibet, but also open his own Rulai Tibet, only to feel that his physical strength is rising rapidly, a lot of fatigue is soothed by the great compassion rhyme, as food, submerged under the lotus platform, crushed and turned into "fuel".

The lotus petal in the inner also began to tremble slightly, if it was to fall, it would open slightly, and in the core of the lotus, there would be an immeasurable light that penetrated out slightly, making Lu Feng open his eyes violently, his eyes were burning, he looked down at his fingers and the tiger's mouth, and the golden "wisdom" appeared above the fingers and the tiger's mouth, seeping into the top of his skull, the place where the secret deity was offered.

Looking at the rest of the people, it is the same, although there is no burning eyes like him, but one and two, they all woke up, and the sweat on their bodies also "collapsed" - people are wearing heavy clothes, if the body is steaming, then it is "swollen", as if there is a layer of gas in it, if the heat of the person is gone, the clothes will naturally be like a collapsed tent, "collapsed", Lu Feng blessed them with the Dharma Protector, and told them to be close to the fire to roast the fire.

One by one, they all knelt down and "bowed to the Guru." ”

Zhawa, Cuosuo and Bai Pearl were the first to react, they bowed to the Guru, Caidan Lunzhu also followed their example, bowed to the Guru, was helped up by Lu Fengdu, and said, "You still don't want to help Guru Zhiyuan?" Do you really want to watch Master Zhiyuan live and die here alone? ”

Lu Feng handed over the butter lamp to Zhava, and asked him to take everyone to help Master Zhiyuan cut down the tree, and he himself sat down cross-legged, and he didn't care that there was snow under his buttocks, before that, Lu Feng never thought that the Sunrise Temple would be in such a special place, from the bottom of the mountain to here, you can see the surrounding terrain gradually rising, but the road leading to this place in the middle does not look like this, there seem to be cliffs growing on both sides, which sets off this road - like the tongue of some giant beast.

He walked into the mouth of this giant beast like this, this tongue slowly pulled up, Lu Feng felt like he had walked into the skull of this giant beast, and the surrounding mountain walls grew higher and higher, in this place, there are coniferous forests, the difference between the two sides and the middle "big road", from one person high at the beginning, to two people high on both sides, and then into a large canyon-like field, looking up, can only see a white line like the sky.

From this line of canyon to spend hundreds of breaths out, the two sides of the mountain wall will gradually lower again, and begin to expand, and then the mountain wall on both sides will become wider and wider, wider and wider, and later, it is a flat land, you can see that the surrounding is very wide, and there is a water source, this place is the place where the Sunrise Temple is located, and it should also be a "basin" on this mountain.

Should I say it or not, when Lu Feng simulated the terrain here in his mind.

I feel that this place is like a "treasure mirror" with a handle, the place where they come in is the "handle", and the place where they are is the mirror, Lu Feng looked not far away, the meltwater of the snow-capped mountains turned into a river, but this water flow passed through here, and where it flowed after all, Lu Feng didn't know.

Lu Feng can even see that there is a little arable land here, stop cultivating here, the income is not stable, stop sprinkling barley seeds, as for how much can grow, it depends on whether the Bodhisattva blesses it, so to survive here, Lu Feng, as the master of a temple, should also worry about how to survive.

This "Sunrise Temple" is between the basins, and around this basin, there are many forests, Lu Feng felt it carefully before he settled down, and he had never found any creatures in such a safe place, which was very abnormal.

Lu Feng also doesn't know what the altitude of this place is, from this place to the distance, you can see the taller snow-capped mountain top, and you can still see the hard ground like black iron here, the cold seems to be pregnant in it, what kind of iron tool is used, it may also be "Bangbang" sound.

Lu Feng looked at this place, the Gabala rosary in his hand slowly turned, and he continued to hold the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" to open his lotus petal.

Lu Feng always had a feeling that there seemed to be something in that lotus platform that he didn't know.

It's a very special force.

And he came, Lu Feng knew that he should also use this place as his food, Lu Feng observed this place, squinting his eyes slightly, and no one else knew what he was thinking.

As far as Lu Feng knows, what he thinks about is the "future", and the word "future", Lu Feng did not have any qualifications to imagine before, but at this moment, Lu Feng is finally qualified to think about what the "future" should be.

Lu Feng looked at the distance, he also knew a lot of things recorded in the "Witch Cult" Dragon Sutra, but he had no idea of using it here.

He is not a god and witch of the "witch cult", nor does he have any gods and demons who can even work for him, and if he really summons a wind god like Lou Luo Nabao to use it here, what should he do?

How to make offerings?

……

Take Lu Feng's concept of time.

Half an hour ago.

At the moment when Lu Feng was "marching" at great speed, even if he had the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" as a force to protect them, those people were so tired that their eyes turned black and they were out of breath.

It is an extremely terrible thing to have the feeling of "panting" at such a height, and you will get an epidemic called swollen lungs, but at this moment, everyone can't care about it, especially Lu Feng, Lu Feng is moving forward wholeheartedly, and the great mercy rhyme comes out of the continuous blessing from his body, Zhiyun monk even saw a monk for the first time, his magic power is as thick as Mount Meru, and it will never be exhausted.

Walking on the road, Zhiyun Monk actually wanted to give in, because of his mana, it was almost exhausted, there was not much mana to use, even between the spell wheels, there were many jerky feelings, and his thinking was dull, compared to Lu Feng, who still had the strength to blow the conch and guide everyone.

Zhiyun Monk has already "run out of oil", and all kinds of hallucinations have begun to appear in front of him, if it was before, Lu Feng told him that the hallucinations on the plateau were due to the lack of oxygen on the plateau and the hallucinations caused by high-intensity aerobic exercise. But now, Lu Feng will not make a definition, because he has no way of knowing, whether this is an illusion caused by lack of oxygen, or a demonic bewitchment.

Leaving the new presiding officer of the Sunrise Temple, who "seems to have the blessing of an infinite bodhisattva", Master Zhiyun was like a yellow sheep in the group, and the true heart that was awakened by Lu Feng's reprimand was covered with a layer of dust.

He didn't have any wiping action, Fang Cai's argument with Lu Feng triggered the "hatred" two poisons in his body, his head was not very bright, and there was no action to hold a spell when he went up the mountain, and in his extremely fast running, the Gabala bowl in his arms didn't know when he was thrown on the ground, the vajra, I don't know when he threw it on the ground, the gawu box, I don't know when he threw it on the ground.

It's all gone, it's all gone!

He left a vajra in his hand as a final weapon.

Vajra should be located in the four sides of the mandala, guarding the mandala, to play the mandala does not let all things harm, intrusion meaning, it is like a weapon, one is extremely sharp, the other section is the head of the Buddha, the head of the Bodhisattva, such as the King Kong is as strong, nothing can be injured, carry this weapon, can drive away the treacherous, unclean, when the monk of Zhiyun practice, hold this thing, help him when he enters the meditation, not to be harmed by the external demons.

You can do it, you can use it!

Unconsciously, the sound of the conch in his ears turned into two halves, half to this side, and the other half to that side, on one side is Lu Feng's conch sound, and on the other side, it is the unknowable conch voice, at this time of choice, Zhiyun monk did not hesitate to choose the voice of the unknown place, and when he was about to throw away his vajra sling, his hand fell on the position of the vajra blade.

A tingling sensation, Zhiyun Monk suddenly woke up, but unfortunately this time, Lu Feng was not by his side, he opened his eyes, and he felt the scorching fire, the strong smell of sulfur and burnt smell, so that Zhiyun Monk's hairs stood up.

He seemed to have walked into a blacksmith shop, and in the raging fire, there was a "monk" hanging upside down, and when he saw this "monk", the pupils of Zhiyun monk were dilated, because the monk he saw was himself!

At the bottom, the one who "fanned the flames" was a black man wearing a tiger skin, who was making fire below, holding a human thigh bone in his hand, and saw the uninvited guests who broke in, they all stopped their movements, stared at Zhiyun Monk, Zhiyun Monk raised the vajra in his hand, shouted a secret mantra, and pierced the vajra splinter on the black man not far from him!

(End of chapter)