"Prince, this is?"

Huizhi's face was full of doubt, and he also noticed that the little pig seemed to be glancing at him.

"Some of my princes' preferences are different from ordinary people. Chen Hai on the side was full of embarrassment, and he explained hard.

Chen Cuo didn't care, he stood up and asked Huizhi with a smile.

Huizhi hurriedly handed over the things: "This is sent by the temple master to the little monk, saying that it is useful to the prince." ”

Chen Cuo took it and glanced at the cover.

"The Secret of the Heart Temple".

As soon as his heart moved, he looked up and asked, "Is it the specific method of visualization?"

Huizhi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Exactly, how did the prince see it?"

"I've read the Buddhist scriptures for a few days, and I've discussed them with you, but if you still can't see it, the temple master won't let you send it. Chen Cuo said, opened it, and actually looked at it with relish.

Huizhi was surprised when he saw this, he thought he was going to explain a thing or two, but he didn't expect the prince to even ask, so he looked like this, and knew that it was not good to disturb, so he took the opportunity to leave.

Chen Cuo asked Chen Hai to send it.

As soon as the others left, Chen Cuo sat on the chair and looked at it word by word.

There is not much content in this set of methods, and it can be seen that this is a relatively superficial method of building a foundation, although some rituals and precautions are also mentioned, but there is no need to go to the library hall to see the Nagarjuna.

"This method is not as good as the orthodox inheritance of Guishan Temple, but I have not shaved the apprenticeship, and it is enough to get this thing, and it also saves the step of viewing the Nagarjuna statue. ”

At the time of the meal, Chen Cuo finished reading the content, put the book on the table, and recalled the taste.

"The heart temple method, to make a temple with the heart, to invite the Buddha and Bodhisattva to stay, in fact, is to start from nothing, in the heart to visualize and shape a group of Buddha nature, and the main point is to overcome the distracting thoughts of the human heart, glimpse the true self! Because when contemplating, the human heart is the biggest variable, the mind is different, the Buddha and Bodhisattva who enter the temple will be different, go to the distracting thoughts, understand the true meaning of the heart, in order to invite the Buddha, that is, if you want to see the Buddha, see the true self first!"

What is the true self?

Chen Cuo took a deep breath, recalled the face in the dream, and already had some thoughts, and then looked at the book, and the thoughts gradually cleared.

"There are a few notes in the book, which should have been left by the predecessors, which say that glimpsing the true self is the foundation of the foundation, and other methods of visualization must also have this step, and if you are highly talented, it will take a few days, and some of them will take ten days and half a month, and the longest one in the record will take a full year! ”

Thinking of this, he frowned and flipped the page.

"When you see your true self and then invite the Buddha into your heart, it will be a matter of course, but these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas ......"

The next few pages of the book are portraits of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, with many names, but each one is not clear.

These blank spaces should be based on the different true selves of the visualizer, and different faces emerge, which is in line with what Hui Zhi said about looking at the dragon tree, and outlining one's own face. ”

Whisper.

At this time, there was a sound by the wall, but it was the little pig who ate a large piece of melon and fruit, and then lay on the wall, caressing the round belly with his hooves, which was very pleasant, and there was a small turtle lying on the side.

Just now, in order to stabilize the pig turtle, Chen Cuo first let them have a full meal, and then asked people to buy melons and fruits and send them.

Seeing that a pig and a turtle were comfortable, Chen Cuo was a little relieved, and his mind turned.

"In any case, you must try this heart temple method first, and see if this method of seeing the true self is useful, so as to lay a foundation for the future. ”

As soon as he thought of this, he slowly closed his eyes, and then, he fell into a dream and came to the ghostly face.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Cuo stretched out a finger to touch his face, visualized the face in his heart, and saw the main points of the true self according to the heart temple method, eliminating distracting thoughts......

This step was surprisingly smooth, and it took almost no effort, and Chen Cuo was clear in his heart.

Perhaps, it is also because he often swallows the relationship of Tongming Dan, although he has not swallowed it at the moment, he still grasps his thoughts.

When Chen Cuo's finger was attached to his face, his vision changed!

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He snapped his eyes open.

Doubts turned in my heart, and suddenly a message came.

For the past month, he has been getting up early every day, and when he comes together, he will look at the bronze mirror beside the bed.

So, this time he also subconsciously looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, heavy dark circles can be seen on the slightly immature face.

"I have become a little fresh meat this time, but I am afraid of staying up late when I am young, and it is easy to lose my life. ”

He knew that he slept lightly, and he used to toss and turn in the middle of the night when he changed places, but now he has not only changed places, changed beds, and even changed eras, which makes it even more difficult to be comfortable......

Wrong!

Suddenly, he frowned, and touched under him, but there was no imaginary little gourd.

Then, he looked at the bronze mirror again, and inside was Chen Fangqing's face.

Memories come flooding back.

Father went north as a hostage, and when Gaozu ascended the throne, he was obviously rich and noble, but he also had to bear a lot of injustice, nothing could be long, and he would be snatched away at any time.

Of everything around, none of them really belong to me!

What the hell belongs to me...... Belongs to Chen Fangqing?

Wrong!

I'm Chen!

Rumble!

The face in the mirror suddenly distorted and turned into a bruised face!

Chen Cuo woke up in shock, and the surroundings were still Mengze, but the face in front of him was shaking rapidly, a translucent illusory face appeared, and a pair of hands stretched out, as if someone wanted to break free from it!

That face is exactly the same as Chen Cuo!

Immediately, the twisted figure roared!

"Why is my Chen Fangqing inferior to my brother? Why doesn't my mother look at me very much? Why is it that a servant girl, I treat me so politely, and she treats me so politely? Why can't I have a fairy fate? Why? Why! I want it! I want it! I want it! It should be mine!"

The phantom stretched out a hand towards Chen Cuo.

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes, not flustered, but urged his thoughts, causing the fragments of memories that belonged to Chen Fangqing in his mind to spin and penetrate outward.

The fragments of memory were immediately tugged at, as if to merge with the phantom!

But the next moment, the ghostly face in the dream was shocked, and the phantom was instantly pulled back!

At the same time, Chen Cuo's brows were tightly locked, and he still maintained the form of memory outflow, but the further he went, the heavier he felt, and finally he trembled all over, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"That's all I can do for the time being!"

Immediately, he pinched the trick with his hand and slashed into the air!

Syllable!

In the crisp sound, many memories condensed and fell down.

Chen Cuo's heart moved, he raised his hand, and a blank book took shape out of thin air, and the fragments of memory that fell were thrown into it one after another, turning into columns of words.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Chen Cuo looked at the book in his hand and gasped violently.

"I've cut out a part, but I'm shallow after all, and I still have a lot left, and I still can't wear this face. ”

Chen Cuo looked at the Mengze face again.

"Chen Fangqing's name and identity are not a painting skin? and even the other way around, it has begun to erode my own ......."

He looked at the face in amazement.

"Before I came, Chen Fangqing had been dead for twelve hours, but even if a person dies, there are still some things that can remain. ”

Chen Cuo's figure gradually dissipated in the dream.

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Opening his eyes again, Chen Cuo let out a long breath, feeling relaxed, as if he had gone to a big stone in his heart.

"Huh?" There was a light sound next to him, and the little pig jumped on the table at some point, and the pig's trotters pressed down on the "Heart Temple Jue", which would stare at Chen Cuo, "The smell of incense on your body is a little more fragrant, what did Fang do?"

As it spoke, it muttered and explained: "I see that something is not quite right with you, see if the evil ghost has come to collect the soul, who knows that you can fall asleep while sitting!"

"Thank you Brother Pig for your concern. Chen Cuo smiled at him.

"Huh?" Piggy's eyes widened, "What's your name?"

Chen Cuo smiled and said: "Do you still want me to call my senior? ”

"According to the age, you call me a senior, or you take advantage!" The little pig's face was raised, but the little turtle was already "cooing".

"Okay, I know, ordinary people don't want to see us different," Little Pig was a little reluctant, and looked at Chen Cuo, "You want to ask me for the method of incense, right?"