"It turned out to be an eyebrow, but I didn't expect that after a monk passed away, it would be like this."

Lu Feng didn't have any clue about whether Li Wei was born at the moment.

Is it that after a person dies, he turns into a terrible man? Or is it that people are corrupted by trickery and turn into tricks? Without too much information, Lu Fengzhi could guess that a "great monk" like Luo Ren Cidan Renzhu, a monk like him who was born in the Zhaghu Monastery and obtained a fifth-order degree, can be called a "high monk".

After the death of the monk, there should also be a bardo body, the so-called bardo body, that is, the front yin has been gone, the back yin has not arrived, and the bardo appears in the previous stage of the soul appearance. After the monk passed away, the bardo body soon went to reincarnate, or entered reincarnation, or the rest of the way back - Lu Feng did not expect that this "great monk" of the Luo Ren family would choose to become a "family god", he looked at this thing, and continued to put this thing in the silver tower, without saying anything.

'Is it from the soul of the monks of the Zhagyu main temple?' ’

Lu Feng suddenly became interested in the soul of this monk, he turned the Gabala rosary in his hand, knowing that he should go to this temple this time, there is no doubt, whether it is the Buddha-figure visualization mandala of the Lord of the Treasure Tent, or for a higher degree, he has to go here to study, study for a long time, so it is always beneficial to be able to get the news about such a special Dharma temple in advance.

'What does this place have to do with the Endless White Pagoda Temple?' Or is this place related to the presiding venerable of the Endless White Pagoda Temple? ’

Lu Feng was full of thoughts, quietly waiting for everyone to pack up their things, and after the leatherman who could look at the sky packed up his things, he clasped his hands together in a low voice, knelt down, kowtowed to the sky, kowtowed to the horse carrying him, and said something in his mouth.

He should be praying for a blessing.

Lu Feng was not in a hurry, and when he had finished all this, he said: "Wangjie (cobbler's name), what kind of weather is it like today?"

Is there any strong wind that can blow people away, is it someone's birthday nearby?

Wangjie, work hard in the future, you can also be a guide monk. ”

When Wangjie heard this, he smiled innocently, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, wiped it on his face, and then said to Lu Feng: "Master, I don't know mile, I don't know mile either."

These are all things that only old men have, these are things that the Buddha and Bodhisattva give to old men, how can we know these things.

We are all heads made of stones, masters, those are all born with brains that can be favored by bodhisattvas.

Not the same, not the same. ”

Wangjie nodded and said, Lu Feng shook his head, and said to him: "I didn't ask you to say this, but if you are not sure, then you say that we are going to build a Bodhisattva Temple."

Are we going to build a Bodhisattva temple for a Bodhisattva who is very special - ah, no, powerful, and has a great position, you say, this mountain today, are we able to climb it, or are we not able to go to it? ”

Hearing that it was to build a Dharma temple for a powerful Bodhisattva, Wangjie stuck out his tongue and said-Lu Feng found that here, everyone likes to speak by sticking out their tongues when expressing their surprise and incredibleness.

He said, "Guru, Guru, that must be the Bodhisattva, O Guru, the Guru building a Bodhisattva temple for the Bodhisattva is an innumerable merit, as much merit as the stars in the sky, and the Bodhisattva will definitely bless the Guru with such great merit."

With the blessing of the Bodhisattva, how can the sky not be clear? ”

Lu Feng looked at the craftsmen around him, saw the expressions of these craftsmen, and made sure that what they said was sincere, these craftsmen believed in the existence of the Bodhisattva than some monks whose mana had regressed - some mantra holders, and finally broke the precepts because they had not reached a certain level, or because of other reasons, people whose mana had regressed, they had lost their reverence for the Bodhisattva, and their respect for the Guru might have some other reasons.

These people, in terms of piety, are more religious than some monks, because they have no choice, or that sentence, when there is no choice, the only way is the most pious one, so Lu Feng asked them, can they hold a mantra, may they hold a mantra?

If there is no mantra that can be held, then hold the "six-character Daming mantra". Among these craftsmen, there are even those who don't know how to hold this spell! Lu Feng taught them to hold this mantra and told them that this was the mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the most compassionate Bodhisattva.

Sure enough, there are also people who don't know about Avalokiteshvara.

Lu Feng asked them, they looked terrified, afraid that they would fall into the Infernal Vajra Hell because they didn't know the name of the Bodhisattva, as for what the Infernal Vajra Hell was, they didn't know, but they were afraid, they didn't know the Bodhisattva and the Buddha, but asked, the Bodhisattva is the Bodhisattva, the Buddha is the Buddha, they don't understand what the Bodhisattva is called, what the Buddha is called.

When Lu Feng heard this, he patiently told them that they should recite the "six-character mantra", they should be redeemed, and they should be protected by Guanyin Bodhisattva, Lu Feng told them to chant the mantra with their hearts, and there was no need to worry that this mantra was recited wrongly, with some accents, and what taboos were violated, "Guanyin Bodhisattva is compassionate, she doesn't care about these things, and she doesn't need to worry about anything else, the Bodhisattva will not blame you." ”

Lu Feng said to them softly, so that when they are terrified, remember to hold this spell, don't be nervous.

"Every wisp of wind that rises in the Tantric Realm should have the taste of compassion, the smell of great wisdom, and the smell of courage, and the wind horse is the messenger of the Bodhisattva."

Lu Feng said to them, telling them to walk with themselves, and when they stopped walking, Lu Feng was also thinking about one thing, that is, what he said, have they really not heard Guanyin Bodhisattva's "Six-Character Great Mantra"?

There was no answer, but Lu Feng felt that it was wrong, he had never been willing to despise his thoughts, and the deadline that Elder Mingli told him was three years, so he could say that everyone was waiting for the passing away of the Presiding Venerable, and was waiting for the coming of an "ice storm" that was colder than this year's wind and snow and more dead monks.

At this time, three years, Lu Feng thought of a very famous line for no reason, "If you say three years, three years later, three years later, three years later, three years later!" It's been almost ten years, big brother!"

It's not that Lu Feng doesn't believe in Elder Mingli, Elder Mingli has no need to deceive Lu Feng, stop everything, and also make some preparations himself.

The reason for his departure was clearly in the matter of "presiding over the death of His Holiness".

Looking at the snow and unknown snow-capped mountains in front of him, Lu Feng's mind was full of the future.

Everything came down at the time of the passing away of the Presiding Venerable.

Presiding over the death of His Holiness, the power in the entire temple is theoretically in a 'chaotic vacuum', and in this 'chaotic vacuum', the forces of the Tusi and the nobles of the sect will be strangled in the temple.

If it is as usual, there should still be a 'neutral force' in the temple, and there can be a trace of relaxation when it is contested by the two parties, it should be his own power cultivated by the presiding venerable, but now, the presiding venerable took the initiative to remove the hole cards in his hand.

This force all disappeared that night, in the pack horse team outside the temple.

There is no third force.

It is not easy to gather a sand block, but it is even more difficult to stick together after smashing, and the toasts and nobles of Zongben will not allow this force to appear again, they should have tried their best to eat this force.

So without a third party, it is a scuffle between the two sides, which is even more tragic.

In the strangulation of the forces of both sides, the noble son of the Tusi side will become the presiding reincarnation of the Endless White Pagoda Temple, and hold the enthronement ceremony, during this period, it is the time for the young presiding Venerable to learn, even if you are the presiding Venerable, if you can't learn, you will still be beaten by the teacher and punished not to eat.

The presiding Venerable in this period does not have much power, this period of time, can be long or short, but it has nothing to do with me, the opportunity to turn over is the same as the window period of mountaineering, fleeting, I only have the opportunity is to get a letter of recommendation from the Dharma Temple in the 'chaotic vacuum period', and go directly to the temple, so I must join forces with Elder Mingli.

According to the Dharma, if you can use any external objects, it depends on what external objects you want to use, no matter what, it is a hundred times safer to lift this temple than here. ’

Thinking of this, Lu Feng's eyes were extremely firm, Lu Feng took these people to walk towards the mountain, and he was holding the chicken, holding it tightly, and he was not allowed to escape.

When passing by the lake, Lu Feng saw that the lake was still quiet, but the smell of blood had not dissipated.

Lu Feng saw a lot of messy footprints, it should be after he left, someone had a sacrifice here, Lu Feng silently looked at the extra Sheng, the intestines and internal organs on it were steaming, it was already the third Shengbu, representing the "majesty" of the Shengbu with human organs, just standing here.

"Cover the children's eyes, don't tell them to look at this, go up the mountain."

Lu Feng said in words, he concocted according to the law, handed the rope to everyone, and told them to tie together, Lu Feng walked in the front, he said: "Don't look at it, before it gets dark, we should go to the belly of the mountain." ”

He glanced at the clear sky and said, "In the afternoon, the wind blows here, and none of you can withstand the wind, even this road is very difficult to walk, if it is the season when the snow covers the mountain, if there is no good Dharma temple built, except for me, you will probably all be turned into ice sculptures."

If something is wrong, slap the rope vigorously, and I will know, and if I am afraid, I will recite aloud the six-character mantra I have taught you. ”

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng lowered his head and moved forward, without looking at the rest of the things, he followed the place, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and walked forward, without stopping.

Until you get there.

However, the chicken in his arms, he held it very well, because how to choose the location, it all fell on this chicken.

The location of the Buddhist temple.

Naturally, it also has its characteristics.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand Tantric Feng Shui, every monk who wants to build a temple has his own unique method.

……

The site of the "Sunrise Temple".

The atmosphere was solemn and scary, and Monk Zhiyuan held a spell and sat down.

Somebody has died, and it's not surprising that they're alive again.

There is no reason for this.

In the billowing smoke, those who "came" alive were "wailing" and "cursing", but Zhiyuan monk did not make any movement, his eyebrows and eyes were full of slaughter, compared to before, that is, two days ago, his hair was grayer, and he coughed.

His eyes were astonishingly bright, he stirred his rosary, listened slowly to the words of the people around him, and looked at the dead wolf corpse on the ground, and in his hand, in his Gabala bowl, there was also red nectar.

He was even smiling, until this moment, he had the appearance that a Dharma Protector Master should be, the Dharma Protector Master he was should be a person that many monks were afraid of, Zhiyuan Monk's eyes seemed to be aware, and he swept the faces of these people indifferently, as if he was looking at their eyes, looking at their muscles, watching every spasm of their eyebrows, beside him, Bai Ma was standing there, and there were two corpses on the ground.

Cai Dan Lunzhu, the little novice knows nothing, he is taken by Baima by his side, he knows nothing, so he recites the sutras, his voice is very immature, but there is nothing wrong with the scriptures, he reads his own teacher - there is no Guru to be called, he can be called a teacher, he gently recites the Heart Sutra, "When the Bodhisattva is in the contemplation of freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......"

The wails of the people around him easily suppressed his Heart Sutra, but Cai Dan Lunzhu closed his eyes and trembled slightly with fright, but he still spoke clearly, and when he recited the Heart Sutra, there was no mistake or omission.

It can be seen that he has worked extremely hard, and Zhiyuan Monk is eyes are down, for the problem here, Zhiyuan Monk actually sees it very clearly, there is a head pressed under this place, and when he heard the master say this, it is already very clear that this place must be unpeaceful.

In the Tantric Domain, this kind of temple built on special terrain is suppressed, and now that the Sunrise Temple is gone, it can't be suppressed, and it is normal for anything to appear, but when the Guru is there, there is nothing wrong or missing here, and when the Guru leaves, there is a mistake, and the Zhiyuan monk is not afraid.

Because it means that the Guru is able to suppress these evil spirits that dwell here.

He had to wait for the Guru to come back.

Finally, there was an attendant monk who couldn't help it, and wanted to pounce on him to drink the nectar, Bai Ma was ready, stop him from coming, Bai Ma immediately moved, haunted by tricks, and forcibly plundered his anger, Zhiyuan monk picked up one of the six magic weapons left by Lu Feng, the vajra bell, kept shaking, and made a sharp sound, making the "monk" who pounced on him retreat in pain, Zhiyuan monk pinched the "outer lion mark" in his hand, opened his mouth to chant a mantra, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A large amount of blood spit on the snow in front of him, extremely red, Zhiyuan monk frowned, and then, he coughed violently again, coughing like wrought iron that was hammered on the cutting board, bent up, curled up on the ground, as if about to faint, fortunately, at this time, Lu Feng's magic weapon flowed down the great mercy rhyme, protecting his life, not letting Zhiyuan monk die.

Lu Feng left these times.

Something must have happened here.

I don't dare to read the comments, and if there are typos, use that reader to correct the error, and I'll turtle for a while

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