Yu Chengfeng suddenly opened his eyes, gasped, and suddenly stopped meditating, and his mouth was not silently reciting the simplified mantra of the Ming King of the Third World.

And as Yu Chengfeng stopped meditating, the swastika in the soul body slowly disappeared, and finally turned into a golden soft wave and fell into a pure land in the world on the soul side

The golden soft waves that fell into the Pure Land seemed to bring an indescribable peace and sacredness to this land, so that Yu Chengfeng could feel that this Pure Land was becoming more and more vibrant.

Why is there a 'swastika' in the soul body when I silently recite the mantra of the third king of the Ming Dynasty?

Although it is known that this charm was created by Buddhism, there is definitely no danger to Yu Chengfeng, but at this moment, Yu Chengfeng is still short of breath, and the soul body is so inexplicably changing, Yu Chengfeng is amazed.

Thinking back to this mantra, Yu Chengfeng could only say that the word 'swastika' mantra could represent all the Buddha's intentions of the Buddhas in the heavens. And such a mantra rich in Buddha nature was easily produced in Yu Chengfeng's body

It is rumored that the Buddha's properties pave the way for the Three Realms and Six Realms, which can infinitely extend its Buddha nature and relieve the suffering beings in the world.

"As it comes. ”

Yu Chengfeng whispered to himself, in the classics he had observed in his previous life, the Buddha and some ancient Buddhas with profound Buddha nature had this charm on their chests, and this charm could be said to symbolize the imprint of the boundless characters of Buddhism, as for those people in the boundless Buddhism, why there was this imprint on their bodies, Yu Chengfeng did not know.

The more I think about it, the more headaches I get, in myths and legends, it seems to be clear and clear, but all of them are so confusing, and some narratives don't seem to be consistent, but there is only one truth.

"Where is the true Buddha, and where is the true way?"

Yu Chengfeng suddenly jumped out from the depths of the snow, and the wind was still cold outside, lightning and thunder, but at this moment, Yu Chengfeng's mind was more restless than the thunder and lightning, and he didn't have the heart to enlighten at all, just thinking about whether those ancestors who could cover the sky still existed.

If it is really as described in the myth, Pangu opened the heavens and incarnated the earth. Nuwa created people, sacrificed her own life, and saved all sentient beings. Shennong tastes herbs and relieves suffering. Fuxi turned the river and the sea, just to let the younger generations learn a way to survive. Wait a minute

If the truth of history is really as recorded in the classics, then how could there be such a prosperous human society without them?

But there are a few people who remember this kind of deed, and they all think that the qiē is just an illusion and a legend.

Lao Tzu said, "The Tao can be the way, not the constant way, the name can be named, and the name is not the constant name", although this says that everyone has their own way, but undoubtedly, it is also lamenting the world's forgetting of ancestors.

Thinking of what the ancestors did for mankind, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but have a moist look in his eyes. How can we repay this kindness? I am afraid that the ancestors have long since disappeared in the dust of time

Is this a sad song, or should it be gratifying?

Slowly putting away the messy thoughts, Yu Chengfeng sat down cross-legged, still silently reciting the turtle tide style, and spit out the simple words of the mantra of the third Ming King in his mouth.

After repeating this a few times, the swastika in the soul body reappeared, and the swastika still shone with a sacred and inviolable golden light, protecting the world in the soul body of Yu Chengfeng.

"Om!" Yu Chengfeng snorted lightly, and the Donkey Kong wheel seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'soldier' was formed in his soul body, and pointed out with one hand.

Accompanied by a huge Buddha sound, Yu Chengfeng's fingers suddenly gathered a stream of spiritual power, and the spiritual power suddenly turned into a golden light and shot towards the sky. In the process of this golden light leap, the golden light transformed into a 'Om' character and struck the dark clouds in the sky.

The sky was lightning and thunder, and the thunder and lightning struck on this word, and suddenly it seemed to be much more peaceful, turning into nothingness.

Yu Chengfeng's eyes widened, and then his mouth kept reading

"Su, Ni, Moo, Tiller, Po, Ah, Hu, Puff, Bind. ”

One word at a time, every time he spit out a word, his fingers used his spiritual power to point towards the sky.

The golden light quickly transformed, each into a different word for these few incantations.

I saw that the big golden characters continued to hit the dark clouds in the sky, making the originally dim sky shine with golden light.

As Yu Chengfeng repeatedly cast the Broken Heaven Finger, the swastika in the soul body suddenly appeared, with a golden light, more than ten zhang high, suspended behind Yu Chengfeng. It seems that with this swastika, the rest of the wind cannot be eroded.

The swastika slowly rotated, and during this time, Yu Chengfeng's divine consciousness still did not stop silently reciting the turtle tide pose, and he knew that once it stopped, the swastika would disappear.

Undoubtedly, the evolution of the word 'soldier' has been completely Buddha-natured, and it is the evolution of the combination of two different immortal methods. This is like gossip in a lifetime of tens of millions, but not go to its source.

This scene is really extraordinary, and it can be said that one day of enlightenment in this place is more effective than ten years in ordinary places.

Yu Chengfeng stopped breaking the heavenly fingers, but his mouth continued to silently recite the mantra of the third king of the Ming Dynasty, and the swastika still did not disperse

All Buddhas are one, and there are thousands of ways to become Buddhas. Reciting the mantra silently is just the tip of the iceberg of the Buddha's appearance, if you really learn all the allusions in the Buddha, what will it be?

Yu Chengfeng felt the baptism given by the light emitted by the swastika, and the appearance of the swastika made Yu Chengfeng's mind suddenly less pessimistic, and he calmed down, and his soul and body were so peaceful

Yu Chengfeng, who was sitting on the snow, folded his hands, and silently recited the mantra of the third king of the Ming Dynasty more and more quickly.

At this time, only Yu Chengfeng's mouth could be seen moving rapidly, and the words he spit out were already blurred due to the speed of chanting.

Gradually, the swastika slowly shrank, returning to Yu Chengfeng's soul body, still spinning and dispersing the Dao Buddha light

After sitting in this way for seven hundred and forty-nine days, the snow covered Yu Chengfeng again, and Yu Chengfeng, who was deep in the snow, was wrapped in a golden light all over his body at this moment, and his body looked indestructible.

Forty-nine days of meditation, so that Om, Su, Ni, Moo, Tiller, Boom, Ah, Hu, Pout, Bind, these ten words, have already been deeply rooted in Yu Chengfeng's heart, the turtle tide style and this cross, gradually from the main consciousness of the silent recitation, it became a subconscious recitation.

At this time, Yu Chengfeng, I don't know if he fell asleep or what, these ten words kept coming to mind over and over again

It seems that the swastika does not seem to disappear as before, with the consciousness of Yu Chengfeng's main consciousness not silently, but will always reside in Yu Chengfeng's soul, and below the four swords, absorbing the ripples emitted by the four swords, and transforming into a soft wave of Buddha nature and submerging into the Pure Land.

What is rare is that Xiao Changzai actually survived forty-nine days in the depths of this snow layer, while silently reciting the turtle tide style, Xiao Chang was absorbing the aura more quickly, and in these forty-nine days, he advanced again, and the amount of the instrument reached the eighth order of qi gathering.

The next day, Xiao Changzai jumped out of the snow, extremely energetic, he first felt the changes in his body, and then shouted loudly

"Brother Feng, it's time to get up. ”

Yu Chengfeng, who was buried deep in the snow, felt Xiao Changzai's shout, slowly opened his eyes, gathered the spiritual power emanating from his body, and kicked his feet and rushed out of the snow.

I felt the Chiyang Sword in my body, and there were a lot more materialized parts. Yu Chengfeng took a long breath and slowly exhaled it, the air was so clear.

Xiao Chang couldn't help but say when he saw that Yu Chengfeng was still maintaining this posture with his hands folded

"What are you doing? Become a monk? Just like you, you can still be a monk and eat fast every day, can you stand it?"

Yu Chengfeng suddenly realized that his palms had always maintained the appearance of being folded, so he couldn't help but hurriedly withdraw, chuckled twice, looked Xiao Changzai up and down, and found that Xiao Chang was enlightened these days, and his body had obviously changed a little.

Then, only a sound was heard from behind, followed by a few strange screams, and the fat cat also jumped out of the depths of the snow.

Seeing how excited it was, you knew that those injuries had long since healed. It quickly swished to Yu Chengfeng's approach, glared at Xiao Changzai angrily, and shouted at Yu Chengfeng twice.

Xiao Changzai didn't understand what the fat cat said, so he said

"What does it say?"

"It said that we should go down the mountain, and the ripe Dao fruit here has basically been dug up. ”

Xiao Changzai frowned, glared at the fat cat, and said later

"This fat cat is very shameful, do you think it will lie to us, while we are going down the mountain, he eats all the remaining five fruits, why do you bite my ass?

Yu Chengfeng shook his head helplessly, glanced around, and walked towards the bottom of the snowy mountain.