It's a dream, Lu Feng knows that what Zhiyuan monk said is a dream, in a dream, there should be guidance, no matter what kind of guidance, you can see some clues.

Lu Feng said slowly: "I know, you watch a little tonight, and you can rest tomorrow."

Tomorrow, you will stay here with all the people, and you will explore a little bit around, and remember not to go out.

I went outside to look for the lost yak, there was no salt here, it didn't look like there was much ghee, and if I wanted to live here, I had to get some earthly offerings, and those yaks had all the things we needed, and I had to see what was going on around them.

Those attendant monks, the same monks you saw, should also be some literate and can be used as karmaba, and you can teach them to know how to count, so that they can cut down the oily branches.

If you have some time to spare, but you don't need to give them any enlightenment, you just need to point them out a few words, and I counted them, and these monks and laymen combined, including you and me, not counting Baima, a total of twenty-nine people, those private soldiers seem to have a lot of strength, and it is okay for you to teach them some clumsy crafts, and if I go out, I will give you full authority for the affairs here.

You are their guru, and when I go out, you will stop eating three points, you will eat five points, and those who do not work will eat one point, and the rest will eat three points. ”

Guru Zhiyuan said, "Yes, follow the words of the Guru and obey the Guru. ”

Lu Feng nodded, there is not much need to pay attention to the water source here, it is the shady place, it is the perennial snow, you just need to dig it out with a pot, you can eat it, but no salt is a big problem, people can't eat salt ba, Lu Feng also folded his hands and saluted to Master Zhiyuan, Master Zhiyuan returned the salute and returned to the bonfire.

Lu Feng was left alone.

Lu Feng began to hold the mantra, crossed his knees, recited the six-character mantra, and then changed to the "immovable Ming King secret mantra", today's great anger, so that he has a feeling in his heart, that is, his secret mantra, should be about to make achievements, his merit, is to follow the Buddha-figure to do "punishment" karma, to protect the Dharma, as he is like his own Buddha-figure, to respect and worship the Buddha, for those Buddha enemies, stubborn people, indulged in the sea of suffering and surrender to dull beings, play a role in awakening, with compassion to promote them to be wisdom food.

In this way, Lu Feng showed the appearance of great anger, but there was no harm of the three poisons.

Every time he does this, he is blessing his own merits, he is taking a step forward towards what his own deity should do, learning from his deity, and gradually getting closer to the deity, so learning like this, Lu Feng feels that he is much faster and more diligent than he has been holding mantras in the temple.

Protector Ming Wang Dao, Lu Feng's compassionate rhyme ignited the fire of wisdom, and began today's cultivation, no matter how strong the cold wind is, he will not be frozen into an ice sculpture here, so the high monks under the mountain, there should be other reasons to stay there, many things here are unknown, fortunately, before the "Sunrise Temple" was burned into a blazing torch, everyone also put a lot of firewood outside.

The firewood should be enough these days, but more time, but it is impossible, even if the firewood should be enough, the food is not enough, even the pot, there is only one left, or a Lu Feng's attendant monk desperately brought over, this pot, sometimes it is several lives, yes, several lives.

Zhiyuan monk looked at the pot that was shining next to the flame, and then glanced at Lu Feng who was practicing from a distance, took the pot to the river that was slightly frozen, and found some broken ice, at this moment there is no time to freeze all the rivers, there may be some places where there are non-freezing lakes and non-frozen springs, whether there are here, Zhiyuan monk does not know, this is all dangerous for him, stop the water here, they all chanted the mantra before drinking.

And Monk Zhiyuan also saw that there were fish in the cold water.

But neither he, nor Yongzhen, nor the rest of the people had any thoughts of moving the fish.

In the Tantric Domain, at least in their place, there is no such custom of eating fish.

There is no butter tea, Zhiyuan monk can only break the tea brick in his arms a little bit, break it, throw it into the pot, looking at the boiling water in the pot out of the white foam, Zhiyuan monk suddenly missed the butter tea, the best butter tea is the thick layer of oil on it, it can make people in the cold night, save their body temperature.

Waiting for the tea in the pot to cool down a little, Monk Zhiyuan took the steaming pot and kept walking between these monks and laymen, to be precise, to see their appearance, their expressions, whether they were in pain, whether they had convulsions, whether they were dreaming, and what they dreamed.

This is very important for Zhiyuan monks.

His gentle mantra voice echoed among these people, although he was also very tired, but he recited the mantra to constantly bless himself, constantly blessed himself, so that he could not fall, which was naturally because of Lu Feng's "six-character mantra" blessing and protection, otherwise, Zhiyuan monk should also rest at this moment.

Between walking, between walking, unconsciously, even Zhiyuan monk had some sleep.

As he walked, he felt his pace slow down, the pot and hot water in his hand fell to the ground, and he staggered.

Between walking, between walking, Zhiyuan monk fell asleep.

He closed his eyes and dreamed that he was still holding mantras for these "animals", that he was still around the people, observing the people, and that the Guru was still holding mantras and practicing in the distance.

Then he saw a man in the darkness in the distance—what a man it was, she was dressed in a very splendid garment, very fat, a black woman with very obvious feminine features, and on her head she wore a crown, which was made by sewing together the faces of young men, old men, and children, and she had a staff in one of her hands, and she was strong and fat, and her eyes were bloodshot, and she was singing, which should be a hymn.

"Praise and praise for wisdom and resourcefulness, and fire for the heart."

"Praise and praise for the resourceful and resourceful, and the fire for the bowels."

"Praise and praise for the resourcefulness and resourcefulness of the Langdoci, and the fire for the barley."

"Praise for resourcefulness and resourcefulness, and fire for sake (wine that is scooped out of the top after brewing and depositing impurities at the bottom)."

……

She saw Zhiyuan Monk, looked at Zhiyuan Monk, and walked towards Zhiyuan Monk, Zhiyuan Monk didn't think of resisting, but unfortunately, he couldn't lift up any strength, and the fat woman walked to her side, and without hesitation, she put her hand into Zhiyuan Monk's stomach and pulled out his intestines!

"A pair of wet intestines."

The black woman opened her mouth, revealing her yellow-black teeth and a delightful smile.

For a while, Zhiyuan Monk looked at his steaming intestines, and the pain was unbearable!

The black woman took out the intestines of the Zhiyuan monk, not to mention, in front of the Zhiyuan monk, she was still churning the intestines, and took out his intestines to show the Zhiyuan monk!

"Ahh

After all, Monk Zhiyuan couldn't stand this painful feeling that seemed to be real, and suddenly let out a shocking exclamation, let out a cold sweat, and immediately opened his eyes!

He touched his stomach with his hand as soon as possible, his stomach was fine, his intestines were still there, it was a dream! It's a dream!

But out of this dream, Zhiyuan monk not only did not have the slightest relief - because the matter of his intestines being pulled out was a dream, and he felt the relief he felt when he was alive, but because of this, his expression became a little worse, because the dream itself was an extremely inauspicious thing, he saw a monk and lay in great pain, lying on the ground, not to wake up.

Monk Zhiyuan immediately went over and slapped them in the face hard, telling them to wake up, and at the same time looked in the direction of the Guru, Master Yongzhen was practicing, and the Zhiyuan monk could see that the Guru was practicing an extremely special method of protecting the path, and it should be safe when he was practicing.

As for Baima, the protector of the guru, he didn't know where he went, and he didn't even know where to go with that Caidan Lunzhu, and woke everyone up one by one, and the Zhiyuan monk stumbled a little and wanted to go over to see the master, but he saw that the master had already stood up, and Lu Feng's practice of the preliminaries had arrived, and he should go outside to look for the lost yak.

Seeing the Zhiyuan monk who was doing it, he didn't tell him to stop, he walked over, struggled to step on the ground, woke up with a "ha" sound in his mouth, and asked Zhiyuan monk: "What happened?" ”

Monk Zhiyuan said, "Master, there is a great danger here. ”

He said, "Guru, I dreamed that a black woman took out my intestines, and she was supposed to say a name in her mouth, but when I woke up, I forgot the name and what she said, but the pain of pulling out my intestines, Master, I still have a dull pain in my stomach at the moment.

But I have seen the appearance of this black woman very clearly, and I have not forgotten it to this day, Master, this is a great omen.

In a dream, a black woman pulled out of the intestines, which means that when the sun rises tomorrow, I should have the difficulty of dying, this is an ancient curse that has been passed down in the Esoteric Domain, the Guru, whether it is a monk or not, dreams of this black woman who pulls out the intestines of a person, and the dreamer will die before the next sunset. ”

Lu Feng said: "Can it be so sinister? ”

Lu Feng looked at the monk Zhiyuan, signaling him not to panic and worry, to ask the rest of the monks and laymen how they were, he sat cross-legged on the ground again, last night of penance, he naturally didn't sleep much, and he didn't dream of that woman, but if this dream is a bad omen and a sign of death, Lu Feng frowned, what special way should this be?

Lu Feng didn't dare to underestimate this dream, Master Zhuo Ge Dunzhu was in front of the temple of the god of war in Soma, dreaming of his own life obstacle demon, so he came here alone.

Lu Feng sat there waiting for Monk Zhiyuan to come back, Monk Zhiyuan came back, and told the master with some shame that they all dreamed of the woman who took out her intestines, and none dreamed of anything else, just like him, everyone forgot what the black fat woman said in her mouth, but generally speaking, the more this is the case, the more extraordinary it seems.

Originally, according to the meaning of Zhiyuan monk, he wanted to see what kind of creatures were in this place, and when he dreamed of different scenes, he could know what was in this place. If you dream of a dragon, then you should have a dragon here (dragons, a general term for powerful creatures, not snake-like creatures, mostly in the ground, mountains and forests, and some in the mountains), and if you dream of a sign of a dragon, then it means that there is a thought here (Nian, which can also be called a year, is a god who dwells in the void, hailstorms, droughts are related to them), and if you dream of a sign of demons, then there are demons here, and so on.

Through different backgrounds and different dreams, Zhiyuan Monk originally planned to pass this matter, but he could know what different omens and omens were, and there should be a way to set up "stacks" to curse these enemies that may be encountered, which is also a one-and-done solution.

But what everyone dreamed of was the woman who took out her intestines, which means that everyone may die here tomorrow, but fortunately, everyone is just panicking, and only Zhiyuan Seng and Lu Feng know about this matter now.

When Lu Feng heard this, he flicked his Gabala rosary and told Zhiyuan monk not to let others know about it, boil water, and drink a sip of warm hot water by himself.

He said calmly: "Don't worry about this, I'm here." ”

Monk Zhiyuan was convinced: "Yes, Master! ”

He went to appease people, Lu Feng was fluctuating the Gabala rosary, the hands of the powerful master helped him grab the blanket, Lu Feng went to look for Baima, he felt that Baima was in the distance, he asked Zhiyuan monk to comfort everyone, he walked outside, to find Baima, he Gabala rosary turned, there was more than one idea in his mind.

After taking a few steps and thinking a little, Lu Feng had already made up his mind.

The way in and out of this sunrise temple is very simple, and there is a normal way to go out and enter here, and there is no other road to go. So after walking out for about a hundred steps, Lu Feng smelled the smell of blood suppressed by the smell of snow.

When he passed, he saw many wolf corpses lying on Bai Ma's body, some of which could obviously be seen to be trampled to death by the huge hooves, and some of the wolf corpses should have been sucked away by Bai Ma and died here.

"Well done, Baima! Well done! ”

When Lu Feng saw this scene, he praised Bai Ma greatly, "These wolves are outsiders, but if they give away with their bodies, they can be regarded as turning back." ”

Lu Feng said, but no one felt that there was a problem—Caidan Lunzhu also felt so, because even this little child knew that even if the wolves starved to death, they would not enter the scope of the Dharma Temple, and these wolves suddenly attacked the monks here, it should be the outer way that was bewitched by the devil.

The outer way is not limited to human beings, and being treated as an outer way deprives them of many powers.

Lu Feng asked Bai Ma to bring these wolf corpses back, although the wolf meat is not delicious, but it is not inedible, more importantly, there are wolves, it means that there must be a recyclable ecosystem here, Bai Ma brought these wolf corpses back, Lu Feng glanced at the sky, decided to take a nap or two, and went to see the fat black woman.

Others can't get information, Lu Feng also wants to try if he can't get information either, this sudden fat black woman should also be related to this place, if you can know something from her mouth, it would be great.

If only I could know what kind of demons and tricks are here. Wild gods, that's even more ingenious. Returned to the burned Sunrise Temple, Lu Feng fell asleep, and in less than a moment, Lu Feng saw the fat black woman in his sleep, the fat black woman reached out and wanted to take out Lu Feng's intestines, but she didn't want to be pinched by Lu Feng before her hand reached Lu Feng's stomach.

The fat black woman looked up at Lu Feng, but she didn't expect Lu Feng to shout directly: "Rondoqi, Rondoqi, Rondoqi!" ”

In his dream, walking on his left, there is the "fire puja", the raging flame, a large amount of food. The treasures were poured out of it, turned into smoke, and offered to the god named Rondoki.

Another step, the blood lake appeared, and the endless blood in the blood lake was offered to the god called Rondochi, and one step further, it was endless praise, Lu Feng praised the god called Londoci in the language of "witchcraft".

In the dream, there was a different "meaning", Lu Feng only felt that the fat woman in front of him was extremely frightened, she opened her hand and swayed, Lu Feng said: "Outside! How bold! How dare you come to the dream of a great monk and come to make trouble?

Outer way, outer way, outer way! ”

As he spoke, Lu Feng visualized that he was the King of Fudo, and trampled the fat black woman under his feet, constantly twisting the soles of his feet, trying to crush her into a ball!

It's endless!

Completely overloaded yesterday

(End of chapter)