oo8 back to the ten-day view is not clean, and the chrysanthemum is opened overnight

(Inscription: Do you know what is the highest state of fortune telling? Do you know what it means to make your wishes come true?)

A sedan roared to the Phoenix Bridge, still not reducing the meaning, looking at the model is Mercedes-Benz 3oo. At that time, many high-end cars had not yet come out, and even fewer were seen in China, and this kind of small Mercedes-Benz was already considered a top commodity in Wucheng. The streets are full of Lada, Volga, Polona, and Polonais, and there is an ordinary Santana that is already very spirited, and the one that drives a Mercedes-Benz is even more awesome.

Just after a rain, the road surface at the head of the bridge was uneven, there was a lot of water, and the car drove high, splashing all the way. Many people on the side of the road were dodged and were dodged in a hurry, and not far away, Mr. Zhang and I also had a few mud spots splashed on our clothes. Just as Mr. Zhang was frowning, there was a screeching sound of brakes on the bridge, and it turned out that a peasant woman who occupied the road and set up a stall got up to dodge, accidentally slipped and the vegetable basket also overturned, blocking the way of the Mercedes.

Fortunately, I didn't hit anyone! I was just relieved when I saw the window of the Mercedes Benz rolled down, and a man in his forties poked his head out and yelled at the peasant woman. The peasant woman didn't dare to squeak, shrunk her head, picked up what had rolled on the ground, and hid aside. The man's face and eyes were a little red, and it seemed that he had drunk alcohol, and when he had scolded enough, he moved the car and took it all the way away.

"Damn! Is it great to be rich?" I muttered as I sat there. Mr. Zhang, who was on the side, heard my words, turned his head and looked at me with a smile and said, "Rich, boy, you are much richer than that person." ”

"What are you kidding Mr. Zhang? I'm richer than him? People drive Mercedes-Benz!"

Mr. Zhang's expression was still smiling: "Of course I'm not talking nonsense, you are indeed richer than him, as far as I know, your money is at least tens of millions more than his!"

"Tens of millions? I don't even have dozens of yuan! Mr. Zhang, are you okay today, are you too much fortune telling, and your brain is a little tired!"

Mr. Zhang: "How can I be tired after a few fortune-tellers in the morning! I know the Mercedes-Benz driver just now, his name is Wang Yongwu, nicknamed Wang Laohu, and he is the boss of Wucheng Guotou Jian'an Company. This company is an affiliated unit, and it is impossible to tell whether it is an individual or a state, and it is the boss anyway. SDIC Jian'an Company currently has a net debt of tens of millions, and although you only have a few dozen yuan in your pocket, is it tens of millions more than him?"

I do have a lot richer than that person. But speaking of which, I seem to have tens of millions more than him, but I am still a poor barehead, and people still drive Mercedes all over the street. Seeing my stunned look, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but smile: "Isn't the kid a little lost? It seems that you still don't understand the concept of wealth and poverty in this world." How much wealth a person has is not based on how much money he has nominally, but on how many assets and resources he controls in this society. Let's just talk about that Wang Laohu, although the assets are minus tens of millions, but there is a large construction and security company that is still running, there are projects to take over, and banks are willing to give him loans. He can still live his good life, and you still live your poor life. ”

"But this kind of person...... It's too unusual!"

"Why don't you see him as unpleasant?" Then I'll give you a chance to make him unlucky, why don't you do it?" Mr. Zhang stared at me thoughtfully.

"Mr. Zhang, what are you kidding, how can I have that ability. ”

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "You didn't have this ability, but you have it when you meet me." I'm a fortune teller, and you've been with me for a long time, so do you know what the highest level of fortune telling is?"

"The highest level of fortune telling?

Mr. Zhang smiled mysteriously: "Wrong! It's not that things are like gods, it's not iron teeth and copper teeth, it's the legendary golden mouth." There are three kinds of supernatural powers in the world: Dao, magic, and magic, although the sorcerers are inferior, they also have great supernatural powers when they practice to the highest level. ”

"Wait, what are you talking about? Isn't that what the emperor meant, and what does it have to do with fortune tellers?"

Mr. Zhang: "The emperor's holy decree is called Chrysostom, but this can also be the highest level of fortune telling. That is to say, if you say what he is, he will do it, regardless of whether his original number of lives was good or bad. There is a saying that you have heard: 'If you say you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, if you can't do it, you can't do it, if you don't obey it, you can't do it!' I'm going to give you a chance today, and you can say what do you want that Wang Tiger to do?"

"Mr. Zhang, do you mean that you have reached the highest level of fortune telling?"

Mr. Zhang smiled incomprehensibly again: "I didn't say that, Chrysostom Yuyan may not be fortune, but it can also be the world's affairs." A person who learns the Tao may have some magical powers after a hundred years of hard work, but in this world, the magical powers may not be sought from Taoism. I'm going to teach you a lesson today, and you want him to do that?"

Mr. Zhang asked me again and again, and I opened my mouth: "If it is possible, I hope he will not be so arrogant, this kind of person has no money, I don't know what it will look like, in short, there is one less scourge in the world." That's a good thing, too!"

"Okay! That's what I'm waiting for. As he spoke, Mr. Zhang took out a black brick as if he were playing a trick -- Big Brother! Now these things are called mobile phones, colorful and small, and the price is not expensive, and they can be exchanged for them. But in those days, mobile phones were still very rare things, and most of the models were a kind of black bricks, and the long antenna was an analog signal, and it cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to buy one, and the phone bill was also very high, not an ordinary person's thing. Mr. Zhang ignored my wide eyes, but picked up the big brother and dialed a number and said, "Xiao Li...... Yes, it's me...... We don't give the credit guarantee of SDIC Jian'an Company...... And this time the project bidding also kicked Wang Laohu out...... Okay, it's fine. ”

Mr. Zhang hung up the phone and said to me with a leisurely face: "Okay, in a few months, Wang Laohu's company will be finished." Young man, no matter who you sent, no matter what your purpose is, I have been blessed by you to sprinkle water and sweep the floor, and according to the rules of my master's sect, I want to help you fulfill a wish. Now that everything that needs to be done has been done, I advise you not to make any more attempts......"

"Attempt--what can I try? What does this have to do with Wang Laohu? I don't know him. Who do you think I was sent? Do you mean that our classmates are gentlemen?...... What is the purpose? He asked me to learn the Tao from you, and I don't know what's going on...... "I let Mr. Zhang do it at that time, and I was already a little blind, and I couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Boy, what are you talking about, tell me more about it. Unexpectedly, my words made Mr. Zhang also inexplicable, and he asked: "What did you just say, what kind of classmate do you have and what is going on?"

Hearing Mr. Zhang ask me this, I just told him: I went to Fenghuang Bridge with my classmates that day, and I was reminded that Mr. Zhang was different, so I was curious. After listening to this, Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that this is the case, it seems that I am too careful, I'm embarrassed." Alas, I thought I was hiding in the market and covering it well, but I didn't expect to accidentally show traces. Thank you for reminding me that I'll have to pay attention to what I'm wearing in the future. It's really funny, that Wang Laohu is so wronged, I don't know how I was unlucky, this is fate!"

"Mr. Zhang, why are you so careful? Why can't I understand? What's the matter with your big brother? Do you suspect that I want to steal your big brother? I don't know you have this thing, you are too careful......

Mr. Zhang was picking up the teacup and taking a sip of water, when he heard my words spray all over the ground, he almost choked and forced a laugh to me, and said to me: "Young man, you are so funny! Don't you want to learn the Tao from me? My master is teaching you the number of techniques, and I can't teach you because of the rules...... But don't be disappointed, for the sake of you being with me for so many days, I can teach you another set of kung fu, and it doesn't matter if this set of exercises is not taught by my master. If you don't set up a stall today, you can come with me. ”

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It seems that this Mr. Zhang is indeed a master. But what is unexpected is that this master is also very eccentric, not only proficient in what "magic number" and "Taoism", but also a phone call (actually still a big brother) made the arrogant Wang Laohu completely finished. Although I am full of curiosity about Mr. Zhang's origin, since he doesn't want to say it, I don't ask about the temper of the masters, they are all special, and I can't guess with common sense, and I know this after knowing the Fengjun monk Yunfei.

Mr. Zhang led me across the Phoenix Bridge and along the embankment of the Jushui River all the way north, making a few phone calls on the way. After walking for about half an hour, I gradually lost sight of others. Mr. Zhang suddenly stopped at this point, pointed to a black mass on the river beach in the distance, and said to me, "It's time to get there." You walk over and stand there and look at it with your eyes open, and you won't close your eyes or move for ten minutes!"

I was puzzled, but I still walked over honestly according to Mr. Zhang's words. Before I could get close to the black mass, there was a "buzz" like a black cloud! Oh my God! It was a green-headed rope! On the ground was an animal carcass, which was highly decomposed, unrecognizable, and clumps of maggots arched between Bai Sensen's bones and rotten flesh dripping with rotting water. This scene was extremely disgusting, my stomach tightened, and a stream of sour water couldn't help but come out, and I wanted to vomit very much! But I had to endure it, because what Mr. Zhang said was that you were not allowed to move, you were not allowed to close your eyes, and you should hold on for ten minutes!

These ten minutes are probably the most difficult ten minutes of my life, and although I have endured it and not vomited, my nerves are about to collapse when I open my eyes. Ten minutes later, maybe ten hours, but I thought it was a long time, and Mr. Zhang finally walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder. I shook my body and almost didn't sit down, and now I felt that my legs and stomach were a little weak. Mr. Zhang hugged me: "When the time comes, do you see it clearly?

I didn't speak, but nodded with a pale face. Mr. Zhang continued: "You have to keep your eyes open for the next scene, you can't miss it at all, and you have to concentrate on it in your mind." As he spoke, Mr. Zhang struck a match and threw it on the carrion. I heard a "bang", and the flames immediately burst up, just like this carrion soaked in fuel. The fierce flames were burning, and the flies flying all over the air were like enchanted beings, and they all threw themselves into the flames, and then scorched and fell. The fire was unusually violent, smokeless, pure and almost devoid of any impurities. Time was short, the flames had been extinguished, and only a thin layer of pure white ash remained on the ground. A gust of wind blew and the ashes drifted away with the wind, revealing the already dry river beach and leaving nothing behind.

Speaking of which, I blame my internal organs, and the disgusting and uncomfortable feeling has also burned away with this fire, and most of the acid water in my stomach is finally no longer tossed. At this time, I remembered that today is the second day of December, although Wucheng is located in the south of the Yangtze River, it is relatively wet, but where are so many flies in the wild? Could it be that Mr. Zhang is making trouble? I glanced at Mr. Zhang, but he ignored me and said, "After the matter here is over, come with me." ”

Mr. Zhang led me out of the river bank and into the wilderness to the east. This place is already on the outskirts of the city, and not far from there is a forest that walks through the woods to the bottom of a hill. Mr. Zhang stopped in front of the hill and said to me: You go around the mountain, and then stop where you feel most comfortable, don't move, don't close your eyes, and hold on for half an hour.

Going around the foot of the mountain, there are still woods, but at the edge of the forest, there are two large rocks standing at the bottom of the mountain, and between the big rocks, there is a clear spring that flows down and forms a shallow pool at the foot of the mountain. The fine stones in the pond and the rocks at the foot of the mountain are pure milky white, and this wisp of mountain spring pours into the pool, and the transparent waves are very clear. Standing under this mountain spring, I suddenly felt that my whole body was dirty, and I was also washed clean by this clear spring, and I felt very pleasant.

It wasn't until Mr. Zhang came over to call me that I came back to my senses, and there was actually another cave in this small place, and the scenery was really extraordinary! The breeze was coming slowly, and the sweet smell in the air had blown away all my uncomfortable feelings. I took a deep breath comfortably, and then I listened to Mr. Zhang say, "What you saw in your eyes just now is what I want to teach you, and the key lies in the word 'contemplation', and its name is 'impure contemplation'......."

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"The Buddha taught his disciples that the four thoughts are to contemplate the impurity of the body, to contemplate suffering, to contemplate the impermanence of the mind, and to contemplate the Dharma without self. Contemplating the impurity of the body in the four minds is to observe the dead body in order to recognize the truth of the world. This truth is: Our body is composed of skin, hair, claws, nails, flesh, flesh, bones, and internal organs, none of which is clean, and will eventually deteriorate, and is not worthy of our covetousness and attachment! Give up self-pity and self-love, do not regard the body as an object of desire, and cultivate the desire to renounce from the body...... Buddhism has poems: a reversing desire to have a phantom body, pus and blood often intersect with each body. Paper, skin, skin, flesh, vines, stumbling bones, tendons, hairy bushes, grass insects, adjacent. There is only a stinky and filthy exterior but a scarf; the four great elements have no real roots, how can they be true? the language wind resonates and moves and the qi follows each other; the strong number is the name of the guest of honor for men and women. A hundred years and three feet of soil are a pile of dust for thousands of years; Who knows the original person in vain and in vain?"

This is Shang Yunfei's explanation to me after listening to my question about "impure view". After explaining, he reminded: "The impure contemplation of learning should be based on meditation, and the dual cultivation of contemplation can only be achieved in the state of concentration. Fortunately, it doesn't hurt that you have a little bit of basic meditation now. But you have to stick to this practice continuously to get something, and it will be very uncomfortable at first, and it will take at least ten days before you have a realization. ”

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After I asked Yun Fei, I went to find Feng Junzi, and Feng Junzi gave me an explanation that was different from Yun Fei: "Impure view? In fact, long before Shakyamuni, there were ascetic monks in India who practiced impure view. There was once a group of monks who practiced impure contemplation and were so disgusted with the impurity of their bodies that they committed suicide. What do you want to do, do you want to be an ascetic? Be careful not to fall into the devil and commit suicide! Tell me in detail what the fortune teller taught you. ”

There are two sets of exercises that Mr. Zhang taught me, one for meditation and one for meditation at noon every day.

When I was in the middle of the night (11 o'clock at night to 1 o'clock in the morning), cultivation was not pure. The specific practice is that Vajra sits in meditation and sits on a mountain of woodpiles, and his body is dirty, impure, and rotten. As my thoughts deepened, I felt unbearable. When it is unbearable, at the extreme, visualize the flames under the seat burning, burning everything that is not purified into ashes. The ashes dissipated, and the red light reappeared. This light is like a torch that pierces all darkness.

At noon (11 p.m. to 1 p.m.), the practice is the impurity of the water view. Visualization is slightly different: after sitting in meditation, it is still a time when the body is impure but unbearable, and the visualization is already sitting under the clear stream of the nine heavens, and being washed by the purest and purest spring in this world. All the filth goes away with the clear stream, and the whole body is pure and unstained. Now white, bright, and bright, there is joy and happiness in the light, and the body is peaceful, and the mind is pure.

The most important aspect of this view lies in two points. The first is that only by going deep into the fixed state can we have the power of visualization, and the second is that the mind can be contemplated by going deeper. I already have a little foundation in the realm, but it's not too difficult. I didn't have much experience of the realm of visualization, but the experience of Mr. Zhang taking me on a trip was deeply imprinted in my mind, so it was not very difficult to visualize.

After listening to me explain this set of exercises, the Feng Junzi sighed: "Shi Ye seems that this is the will of heaven! You have just verified the initial meditation realm, and someone has passed on your Buddhist cultivation method. Don't learn the Dan Dao for the time being, first cultivate this impure view. There is something wonderful about your practice, as if it is not a pure impure view like a Buddha, but a little bit of a simple way to wash the marrow. According to my analysis, it has the supernatural power of the mind, and whether or not you can attain the attainment of the mind depends on the creation. If it is really a mental success, then Liu Yi can come out in the Qingying Mirror. ”

Feng Junzi suddenly mentioned Liu Yiyi, and I quickly asked, "What is mental power, and what does this have to do with Yiyi?"

Feng Junzi waved his hand: "With you, you know, it's useless to ask now." But I'm going to tell you that you only need to practice this technique for ten days. If there is no effect within ten days, then it is useless to repair it for another hundred years. So you don't have to worry, and after ten days, there will be results. ”

Shang Yunfei said that it would take at least ten days for this impure mind to be understood. And the wind gentleman said that this mental method is only practiced for ten days at most, and if you can't practice something, then you don't need to practice it anymore, what is this thing called "mental power". And this kind of mental power can help Yiyi, it seems that no matter whether it succeeds or not, I have to try, thinking of this, I remembered another thing and hurriedly asked the gentleman: "Mr. Zhang wants me to meditate at noon, it's okay to talk about this night, but what should I do at noon?"

This is indeed a problem, the dormitory usually lights out at half past ten, and by the time the child arrives, most of the people have already slept, so I have no problem meditating in bed. But noon is exactly the time for lunch and lunch break, and the dormitory at lunch time is not lively, and most people do not take a lunch break, but play football in the playground not far from the dormitory, which is also quite noisy. I know that my qualitative nature has not reached such a high level, and I can't follow the example of my predecessors to study in the downtown area, let alone meditate.

Feng Junzi also frowned, pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "It's really a problem, I'll be a good person to the end, you come with me." "I followed the Wind Gentleman to the Zhuangyuan Bridge outside the south gate of the school. This centuries-old monument is deserted. The Wind Gentleman went down to the bottom of the bridge along the camphor tree on the bank of the pond, and I climbed down with it, and this is where I accidentally got the Green Mirror. It seemed that the Wind Gentleman had been here many times, and he walked along the bottom of the pool next to the wall of the pool, which was exposed to the water, and walked under a bridge arch and beckoned me to follow.

The Zhuangyuan Bridge is a three-arch white stone bridge, and the long green vines hanging from the bridge have almost covered the bridge hole due to the lack of care for hundreds of years. Pushing aside the vines and walking under the southernmost arch of the bridge, there is not much water here, and most of the bottom of the pool has been exposed, and the surface of the water is relatively dry. In the middle of the bridge cave, there is a large white stone lying there, the stone surface is very flat, and it seems to be a material with the bridge body. On top of the white stone, there is a rattan futon wrapped in red cloth, and there are four eye-catching yellow characters on the red cloth: "Jiulin Zen Temple".

The Wind Gentleman pointed to the futon and said, "This place is very quiet and no one disturbs you, so you can meditate here at noon." ”

This is indeed a good place, it is simply a "cave mansion" for cultivators, and it seems that the Wind Gentleman has put a lot of thought into finding such a place. No wonder he once said that I picked up the Qingying Mirror under the Zhuangyuan Bridge, it was just a shit luck, and he came many times and didn't see this baby. I looked at the futon and was a little puzzled, Jiulin Zen Temple, I have heard of the largest temple in the urban area of Wucheng City, which is the Jiulin Temple in the north of the city, and is the most important Buddhist center in Wucheng City, like the Guangjiao Temple ten miles outside the city. I pointed to the futon and asked the Wind Gentleman, "Isn't this something from the Jiulin Temple?

Feng Junzi scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "Last time I went to visit Jiulin Temple, I saw the little monk dozing off in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and no one paid attention to me, so I ...... it."

"What! You stole it? Where did you steal something, you stole it to the temple!"

"Don't steal? Don't talk about such ugly things, and cultivators' things can't be considered stealing. I also put five yuan in the merit box of Jiulin Temple, I swore to God, I only had five yuan in my pocket at that time, and I gave them all of them, can't I rent a futon?...... You don't care, just meditate here at noon, it seems that you can't eat lunch for ten days, but it's okay to eat less. ”

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Ten days later. Outside the flower bed opposite the principal's office, I was quietly looking at the clusters of budding chrysanthemums, and I wondered why the wind gentleman asked me to come to this place? Is this chrysanthemum beautiful in Ishino?"

"It's not open yet, how do I know if it's good or not?"

As he spoke, the Wind Gentleman had already walked to his side, pointed to the chrysanthemum and asked, "Do you want to see the flowers bloom?" This is also easy to do, now you need to test the results of your ten days of cultivation of impure view. Have you experienced what mental power is?...... It's okay, I'll show you-" As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to hold my right hand, while the other pointed to a chrysanthemum that had not yet opened, and said, "Borrow the magic power to bloom!"

It's another trick! But this time, my body was only slightly numb, and it wasn't as sour and uncomfortable as the previous times. I saw that the flower plate in the finger of the Wind Gentleman miraculously opened with a slowness that was almost visible to the naked eye. The long petals rolled out in the morning breeze one by one, revealing pink buds. It's about a minute or three minutes, in short, it's not a lot of time, and it's completely blooming!

Feng Junzi let go of his hand and looked at me with a surprised look on his face, and said with a smile: "This is the power of the mind, there is no formula, you only need to use the mind in the fixed realm, which is the legendary 'wish comes true'." I'm done performing, it's your turn, you can try it......" After speaking, he ignored me, turned around and walked away.

After the gentleman left, I looked at the chrysanthemum steadily, and it took a long time to accept the fact that "the flowers bloomed with a snap of my fingers". No matter how incredible it is, but after all, it was born in front of my eyes! I also stretched out my hand to point to a budding chrysanthemum and use my mind to make it open. However, after a long time, the chrysanthemum pattern has not moved, and the sky has gradually darkened, look at the time, I actually stood here stupidly for more than an hour!

I was a little frustrated, and it seemed that my ten days of cultivation had not obtained the "mental power" that the Wind Gentleman said. Feng Junzi said that if you can't cultivate within ten days, it will be useless to cultivate for another hundred years. And this mental power can help Yiyi in the Qingying Mirror, it doesn't matter if I have supernatural powers, what should Yiyi do? Thinking of this, I suddenly had a little doubt: Feng Junzi just demonstrated that he himself clearly has this supernatural power of mental power, so why didn't he just go to help Yiyi get out of trouble, but asked me to cultivate? And why did he have to "borrow supernatural powers" every time?

That night, I didn't sleep well, and I was also impatient and unable to settle down when I meditated. The next morning, I got up early and walked across the campus to go to the stadium to practice the five bird plays. When I walked past the flower bed, I subconsciously glanced back, but this glance made me stop: I saw that the chrysanthemums in the garden were shy and unopened, but there were two blooming branches in the wind. One is the one that the Wind Gentleman finger bloomed yesterday, and the other is actually the one that I opened yesterday with my heart for more than an hour without moving! Could this chrysanthemum really bloom with my mind? It's just that the time is after one night!