Chapter 43: Out of the Bottle
In front of him was a miserable wind and rain, the grass and trees were withered, and the dry bones and rotting corpses were everywhere, and when Da Yuan saw the man again, Da Yuan only said: "I will still kill you again." ”
As soon as he said this, the man died immediately, and in an instant he was turned into a rotting corpse and white bones. Look at the countless broken bodies and arms, and countless monsters, emerging from the ground, all of them rushed to the big coffin. With a roar of rage, he drew his silver snake sword and slashed wildly. Those monsters fell in batches, and drilled out in batches, endlessly.
I don't know how long it took to slash and kill, but he only felt that he was almost covered with blood and flesh, and the minced flesh and blood were sprayed everywhere, flowing down his hands and body, and the blood and minced flesh entered Da Yuan's clothes, into his neck, and into his mouth, and he felt a wave of nausea.
He only thought in his heart, he didn't want to kill, and then all the monsters in front of him disappeared. Then I saw a lot of naked women suddenly appear next to Da Yuan, twisting their bodies and panting to tempt him.
Da Yu smiled coldly, he knew that this was an illusion, and he was sucked into it by the magic weapon of Monk Faming. As soon as he thought about it, the women who kept pestering him by his side disappeared at the same time.
Wandering through the wilderness, he wanted to see what was going on. At this time, I saw a person suddenly walking in front of me, and the man shouted happily: "Da Yuan, why are you here?" ”
Da Yuan looked at the man in surprise, it was the red hairpin, the stupid woman who really loved herself, Da Yuan immediately walked over and asked, "Hongchai, how are you?"
Suddenly, there was an extra man beside Hongchai, Hongchai's expression changed again, and he said coldly to Da Yuan: "Who are you, I don't know you." ”
Da Yuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly burst out laughing, and he said with a smile: "Old monk Faming, Master Dao, I will never fall for you again." ”
He said this, and he didn't pay any attention to anything, even if countless people shouted at him, he just strode forward, he wanted to find the end of this realm, and go out.
Walking like this, walking, Da Yuan's state of mind gradually calmed down, and the scene between heaven and earth also calmed down. Walking further, seeing a fantastic scene in front of him, Da Yuan was excited, and saw that he had reached the top of the mountain, surrounded by a blue sea, and there was silence. His heart was refreshed, and he sat down cross-legged at the intersection of the sea and the sky, and cultivated.
I don't know how long it took to sit like this, Da Yuan's heart gradually became peaceful, and his mana gathered, only to feel that he was sitting in the nine clouds, the lotus throne under his body, the auspicious clouds outside his body, the colorful glow above his head, and the birds around him, showing the image of gods and Buddhas.
I don't know how long it took to sit down, the mana in the Da Yuan Purple Mansion was surging, and he rushed straight to the Lingtai, and his mind was suddenly clear, and Da Yuan immediately thought: "Where are you?"
Looking at the surrounding illusions all gone, Da Yuan saw that he was sealed on a lotus platform, and looked up to see the Buddha's light shining above his head, covering himself underneath. At this time, Da Yuan remembered that he was accepted into the jade bottle magic weapon by Monk Fa Ming, and he was trapped. He suddenly sneered, all the things he had seen before were just illusions born of demons, forgetting about killing, going to **, throwing away hatred and the last statue of God and Buddha, all of which were nothing more than persuading himself to take refuge in Buddhism.
Da Yuan looked around at this time, looked carefully, and saw that there was a jade wall cover outside, and he was sitting on the lotus platform, and it was written on the platform that empty is color, and then turned his head to look at the four characters behind him as color is empty. Da Yu couldn't help sneering, and said in his heart, if it is true that color is empty, then the jade wall in front of him that traps him should also be empty. Da Yu knocked on the jade wall with the silver snake sword again, and it was really hard.
Da Yuan took out the silver snake sword, hugged his hands together, and carried the mana, until the silver snake sword emitted a dazzling white light and shook more violently, and screamed, Da Yuan shouted, and the silver snake sword turned into a white light and hit the jade wall fiercely, but saw that there were ancient lines in the jade wall, the Buddha's light flickered, and the strength of the silver snake sword was like a stone sinking into the sea.
Looking at the jade wall above his head and thinking for a moment, Da Yuan suddenly remembered the blind man, in the Puhang Zen Temple, the blind man stretched out his hand to grope on the wall of the meditation hall, and he still felt funny at that time.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed on the jade wall above his head, sinking into his heart, and suddenly he only felt a great light, and the Buddha light was full of endlessness, shining on all things in the world, and the Buddha light was as boundless as the sea, which was the so-called boundless mana.
Da Yuan retracted his mind, and stretched out his hand to press under the lotus platform under the seat, but at this time he felt that he was in the boundless sea up and down, constantly struggling, there seemed to be countless demons in the sea, the demon spirit was surging, tearing and pushing himself, suffering boundlessly, endless, but the sea of suffering was boundless.
Retract his mind, think about it carefully, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, thinking that this magic weapon is from the outside to the just inside to the yin, according to the Taoists, the way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, the anode is yin, the cathode is yang, and he can be guided by skill.
Da Yuan figured out the trick, and suddenly pointed to the sky, pressed on the jade wall above his head, and pointed to the ground with the other, and pressed on the lotus platform under the seat. Da Yuan runs the Mixed Yuan Dao Method, pointing to the hand of the sky to turn out the Buddha's light, pointing to the hand of the earth to turn out the demonic energy, and then according to the practice of absorbing the Yuan Dafa to run the mana, respectively, to inhale two streams of mana into the body. When the power of one yang and one yin poured into the Great Purple Mansion from the arms, it rotated in the Purple Mansion, generating and eliminating each other, gradually turning into mixed mana and scattering into the five internal organs.
As soon as the two forces of yin and yang in the purple mansion rotated, it was like a grinding plate, turning faster and faster, the yin and yang mana attracted each other, and the big jacket no longer had to destroy the mana, and the two kinds of mana were continuously sucked into the body by the big jacket and poured into the purple mansion.
I indulged in it like this, I don't know how long it has been, time has passed little by little, and I don't know how long it will take to be in the confined space.
Day after day passed, and on this day, I saw that the sky that was originally full of Buddha light gradually darkened, the boundless Buddha light also had a margin, and the originally boundless sea of suffering also became a lake. Da Yu only felt that the rotation of yin and yang in the Purple Mansion had also stopped, he opened his eyes, and when he moved slightly, he heard a crisp sound coming from heaven and earth. Then the smoke between the heavens and the earth churned, the scenery changed, and then I saw myself standing in a meditation hall, and a broken jade net bottle was at my feet.
Dozens of monks in the meditation hall were frightened, staring at Da Yuan, at a loss. Da Yuan only smiled and walked away, only to hear a monk shouting: "Go and tell the abbot master, the baby jade net bottle is broken, and someone has escaped inside." ”
Walking out of the meditation hall, Da Yuan counted that he had been trapped in that bottle for more than three years, and only secretly cursed that the bottle was broken. He waited in the courtyard, and after a while, he heard someone say, "Amitabha, where are the laymen?"
Da Yuan turned around, and saw the abbot of Faming walking over with Kuci Kuxuan and a few people, which was what Kuci said. Da Yuan only said: "Of course I will go where I should go, and I will not bother the monks to worry about it." ”
Fa Ming stepped forward and said: "Layman, it is better to stay here, and from then on participate in Zen and enlightenment, prove the Dao, and achieve positive results." ”
Da Yu knew that his cultivation was far worse than Ku Xuan and the others, and even worse than Fa Ming, but he was unwilling to give in, so he raised his head and sneered: "I don't want to, you still want to force me to stay?"
Fa Ming sighed and only said, "I didn't expect the layman to be able to escape from the Jade Pure Bottle, everything is fate." ”
Da Yuan waved his sleeves, turned around and left. But he heard Kuxuan shouting: "Stop, you smashed the jade bottle of my Zen temple and left like this?"
Da Yu sneered: "You have trapped me for three years, and I haven't asked you yet, you blame me for breaking a bottle of yours." ”
Fa Ming said at this time: "That's it, everything is fate, don't force it, let him go." ”
Ku Xuan and the others all said: "Respect the law." ”
The big coat left without looking back, and he heard Fa Ming behind him say to himself: "This person broke my treasure at a young age, what a good method, he is the only one who has learned that spell in the past hundred years, I really don't know if it is a blessing in the world." ”
Da Yuan walked out of the Puhang Zen Monastery without hurry, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the pine and cypress, the clouds were clear, and he felt more cheerful in his chest, and the resentment of being imprisoned in the past few years was also lightened. Pinch his fingers again, absorb the aura of treasures by himself in confinement, and more than three years of cultivation have also improved his Taoism for decades, although it is not comparable to the order, it can be regarded as extremely fast, and he broke other people's treasures, and he was unforgiving, and he stole the first to learn from others, so he still let himself.
Leaving Putuo Mountain, Da Yuan ran to Chang'an, walking alone along the way, in the wind and rain, with the encounter. On this day, we arrived at the boundary of Puzhou Prefecture.