After agreeing with the Quanzhen Taoist priest Tong Yuchun, Wu Xuan suddenly felt urgent, told the sergeant outside the tent that he refused all visitors, and then turned around, entered the tent, and concentrated on his practice. Brother Baltu Balzan, standing in the distance, looked at this side secretly, his face even more gloomy.

When Tong Yuchun finally talked to Wuxu, he cast a spell, and the two of them cultivated to be almost the same as Tong Yu's truth, and they didn't dare to listen rashly at a distance, so they didn't know that the two of them were trading with their brothers. But the two of them are not stupid, and they know that Wuxu and the two must have something unsavory at this moment. The two glanced at each other, and returned to their tent, Baltu sat on the furry animal skin, and said in a humming voice, "Senior brother, this Quanzhen Taoist priest who hides a knife in his smile, seems to have something unsavory to do with this Moen, could it be that he wants to join forces to deal with us?" Will he suddenly get together with the ruthless and retributive Morn?" Although the words were not a problem, there was also a burst of anxiety in his heart, "The Buddha is above, why hasn't Morn refined the hosta into the mandala until now?" This hosta, named Mo Hairpin, is the master of Baltu Balzan, that is, the current Great Yuan National Master Qiangba Mule, tortured and killed 10,000 Han monks, and then collected their souls, day and night with secret techniques to practice, and finally hid in the thousand-year-old hosta, just wait for Mo En to see the joy of things, and refine it into his own mandala, you can secretly use the resentment of those Han monks, occupy Moen's mandala, and turn this mandala into an infernal hell. The end is vicious and ruthless. It's a pity that this Moen is not Bi Moen, this Moen is the realization of the void, and at this moment he is in the spiritual consciousness of the mandala and is practicing freely.

But when he saw that inside the tent, Wuxu's body was sitting on a glittering golden parchment, his eyes were closed, and his hands were gently placed cross-legged to form a mida seal, with no sadness or joy on his face. In the Buddha hall of the Mandala Dharma Realm, the spiritual consciousness of enlightenment is also like the physical body in the outside world, not looking at the gods and Buddhas on the four walls, not looking at the prayer flags hanging down and slightly whisking, but just facing the Buddha shrine, meditating and sealing, and reciting the Buddha's name silently. This is what Moen thought of by chance, since the thing that generated this Buddha hall in the mandala Dharma realm, and he didn't understand the Lamaist method and the Tibetan text on the prayer flag, why not meditate and chant in this Buddha hall as before. But I don't want to, by mistake, it's really in line with the fate of the law, Wuxu practiced like this, and found that not only did he seem to have a faint connection with the Buddha statue on the shrine of the Buddha hall, but also his spiritual growth and recovery speed have been greatly improved, but the patterns on the carpet under the seat are slowly disappearing one by one, and every time a pattern disappears, Wuxu can no longer use the kind of magic magic it represents. Fortunately, Wuxu is not Moen, he knows all kinds of magic powers, and he should not be greedy. At present, it is still a communication Buddha statue, and it is fundamental to grasp the true Dharma realm of the mandala as soon as possible. Therefore, without hesitation, Mo En sat quietly and recited Amitabha Buddha, which is also the fundamental method of the Pure Land sect. A sound of Amitabha Buddha, with faith and wish to recite the Buddha as the right line, specializing in the rebirth of Amitabha Buddha Bliss Pure Land.

In this way, it has been seven or eight days since the outside world. For a while, Wu Xuan was in the mandala Dharma realm, not moving at all, and when he was reciting the Buddha's name, he suddenly felt that the void vibrate, outside the Buddha hall, behind him, in the extreme west, there were countless Amitabha Buddha chanting Buddha voices, like a boundless tide, overflowing to himself, surrounding himself, pouring into the root of the ear, and flowing into the heart. Enlightenment, I only feel that there has never been happiness. After a while, the sound of the tide receded, and Wu Xuan opened his eyes, only to see that the head of the Buddha statue on the Buddha shrine was a little clear in the green smoke, vaguely similar to Amitabha Buddha, and smiled slightly at himself; What's even happier is that the spiritual consciousness and mana of Wuxu have also increased to the late stage of the seventh layer of mortal dust, and have entered the late stage of mortal dust. Of course, there is a gain and a loss. In addition to the Buddha statue in the middle and the four directions on the blanket under the seat, the treasure pattern representing the magic power, when sitting in the void, under the care of the underworld, there are only two marks of their own blue sea pearls, a touch of blue waves, and a white cloud. Wu Xuan has just been washed by the sound of the Buddha, and his understanding is extremely high, and he has observed his own condition and the changes in the blanket, and now he knows that this is the correct way to practice the mandala like Moen at the beginning. Regardless of tantra and sutra, all kinds of methods, all kinds of magic powers, nothing more than all kinds of rafts, nothing more than all kinds of conveniences, the Diamond Sutra clearly states that "those who know my Dharma, such as rafts, should give up the Dharma, not to mention illegal." "Realize the void, understand the fate, rejoice in my heart, nod, know that when I wake up, my cultivation has reached a point, and now I am in danger, I can't stay for a long time, and go out to see how to resolve it.

At that moment, Morn's spiritual consciousness returned to its place, put away the mandala, and walked out of the tent. In a few moments, a sergeant was invited to the barracks tent. After the three princes saw Wuxu, they intuitively felt a pure and vast Buddha's breath coming to their faces, and they felt a faint sense of intimidation as the middle of the seventh layer of mortal dust, but this was not usual, and said with half surprise and half joy, "I don't want to see you for a few days, the master's cultivation is so diligent." Others will rejoice.

Wu Xuan Xiuwei had just stepped into the seventh layer of mortal dust, and he had not yet put it away freely, standing there, his mana was so drumming that the monk's robe sneered. Hearing this, he knew that the three princes and a cadre had a misunderstanding, and they didn't say anything. Standing there, while reciting "Nan Wu Master Shakyamuni Buddha", while constricting his mana, and then deliberately frowned, glanced at Baltu Balzan, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "A few days ago, the little monk obtained a convenient method of concealing the cultivation realm in the Vajra Dharma Realm of the Great Ri Rulai, and when he practiced, he actually attracted the suspicion of Baltu Balzan, because he had to show the cultivation realm to a high point recently, so as to enter the eyes of the two same disciples. ”

Baltu Balzan, glaring at Wuxu, was about to say something, but he held back. Although this wicked person is not a good person, after all, the cultivation realm is there, but his vision is more clever than that of the three princes. Wuxu just came in before, and the two didn't feel the difference, but when Wuxu gathered his mana, he put his hands on the beads, but he stood there as quiet as a virgin, like a white lotus with buds waiting to be released, and even when he ridiculed his senior brother later, it was like a bodhisattva frowning, no sorrow or joy.

Tong Yuchun, the mysterious man on the side, was also in his eyes and was secretly surprised. When he got to the back, Wuxu took his seat, facing the fragrant beef and sheep barbecue on the table, turning a blind eye, only occasionally eating it, Tong Yuchun's eyes flashed one after another, and he didn't know how many thoughts were spinning in his heart. These details are not noticed by others, but Wuxu is seen in his eyes.

The people in the tent ate and drank and merried, and made a noise and did not mention it. After waiting for a while, he got up and took his leave. The others only thought that the enlightenment and void cultivation had become a mandala Dharma realm and put up a shelf, but they felt that they should take it for granted, and they had nothing to say, so they didn't pay attention to it a little. Unexpectedly, the three princes got up to see each other off, and insisted on accompanying Wuxu to the residence. Wu Xuan knew in his heart that the three princes wanted something, so he introduced it into the tent, ignored the three princes' slightly flattering side knocks, closed his eyes and was silent for a while before he spoke, "Your Highness, if you want to learn the technique of concealment, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do so." This Dharma is formed by the mandala dharma realm. The little monk couldn't do anything about it. "Unexpectedly, the third prince bowed his hand slightly, and said with a smile, "The master misunderstood, Xiao Wang didn't dare to covet the master's Dharma Realm Mystic Method, but the Buddhas who were taught to Xiao Wang a few days ago gave a lot of joy and joy to the Buddhas, and Xiao Wang practiced diligently, and he only felt that his body and mind were supremely happy and comfortable." Therefore, I also implore the Guru to be merciful and teach more. ”

Wuxu was speechless for a while. No wonder the third prince sometimes respects himself, but it turns out that Mo En still has this kind of grant. Wuxu is now waiting for the Quanzhen Taoist priest, Xuanjizi Tong Yuchun to come, he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, thinking of the previous inspection of the Moen Sumeru Ring, there are still a few volumes of the "Mandala Sutra of the Joy of All Beings", so he snapped his fingers and took out a volume and sent it to the three princes. The three princes, who didn't have time to turn it carefully, carefully held it in their hands and thanked them repeatedly.

Wu Xuan couldn't bear it or didn't want to, and folded his hands, "Nan Wu Master Shakyamuni Buddha." Don't thank me, this scripture is not in line with me, since His Highness asks, I will take it out. All the causes, causes, and effects are what you rejoice in and what you want. I also hope that His Royal Highness will do it well, and don't live up to what the Buddha said. ”

That's right

After the three secrets, they are recited again, and all kinds of conveniences are presented.

Looking at the Pure Land in the Dharma Realm, I don't see all sentient beings rejoicing in the Buddha.