Miao Jiang Gu affair

There are many things and phenomena in this world that are difficult to explain. For example, a death phenomenon that appeared during the practice of Dzogchen in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism - "rainbow transformation". In the Dakini Pure Land Immeasurable Palace, some bodies become rainbow bodies, which disappear directly, while some bodies shrink, or only nails and hairs are left;

The suspension here does not refer to the tricks of using wires and steel wires to deceive people's vision in magic, but purely using people's thoughts to support the body.Ideas are illusory, and it is difficult for ordinary people to quantify and describe them. There is a saying in Western Europe, "Let God's things be God's, and Caesar's things be Caesar's." Refers to the spiritual category.

The reason why people in the world respect you so much is because it is the category of gods.

People are not spiritual bodies, and the physical body is suspended in the air. This requires abilities that ordinary people cannot understand. People in ancient times described Chu overlord Xiang Yu as having "superior strength". That is to say, I have never seen a single person can do it.It's not that the thing is difficult, but that the method is unreasonable and the direction is different. For example, if you ask a person who studies computers to build a house, it is really difficult for others.However, although the directions are different, there are not many people who can let their thoughts force themselves to hang in the air, just like the reason that Tibetan secret practitioners are rarely able to rainbow.

Each of these is a legend.

However, these were not things that surprised me. What really surprised me was that I had actually seen this monk in a red cassock. Just a few days ago in the afternoon, this old monk had a beautiful face His disciple walked out from Cuomuk Village slowly. He still gave me a meaningful look at that time, and then left without looking back. Let the setting sun obliquely elongate his shadow, and then disappeared in the green In the forest, he didn't turn his head once.At that time, we thought they were two ordinary traveling monks, and we were even worried that they would be in danger in the jungle.

The world is so big and yet so small.

It is round.

The two of us stared blankly at the monk floating in the air for several minutes, over the woods not far away.When we reacted and were about to contact him, the old monk disappeared.It took us 10 minutes to arrive at the forest floor where we saw him just now. There was no trace of him, except that there were a pair of footprints half a foot deep underground and some messy traces in the place where the decayed leaves were deposited in the forest. .

I don't know if that old monk is an enemy or a friend, but seeing such a brilliant man, I couldn't make friends with him. I missed him, and I felt somewhat lost in my heart. I regretted my stupidity and slowness just now—this was the second time I saw him. When it comes to Guru Panzhi, a monk from Chedi Luang Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand, I didn’t think about his identity at the time, nor did I expect what role he would play in my entire life.

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In the dark jungle, we did not find the old monk again, except for the chirping of birds and insects of unknown species in the jungle, there was nothing else.

We didn't continue to search, one was because we didn't know the enemy and we were afraid of accidents, and the other was that there was no trace to be found, everything was like a dream, as if it was our own hallucination.I am a person with strong self-control, I can restrain my curiosity, and I can still figure out what is important and what is urgent, so I took Yao Yuan to continue walking.

Walking in the dark rainforest is something I often do these days, but Yao Yuan is not used to it, he stumbles and sighs along the way, almost wanting to hold back and refuse to leave.However, since he saw the floating monk, he also regained his energy. While walking in front, he turned his head and told me that this is a supernatural power in Theravada Buddhism that has been practiced to a very high level. He often heard People talk about it, but after living for 57 years, they have never really seen it.The ancients said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." Now it seems that even if he died in this rainforest today, his life would not be considered in vain.

He sighed very much, just like believers who saw miracles in religion, they seemed to understand life and death in an instant.

Yao Yuan seems to have resigned himself to his fate. As he walked, he babbled about the situation these days with me. He told me that Master Shanzang is a man of great skill. An abbot, practicing hard day and night, like an ascetic monk, but his status is very high, he is the fifth person in that organization...

I was walking with a rifle on my back and a wooden stick. When I heard him talking about this, I asked suspiciously: "Organization, what organization, is it Chinuka?"

Yao Yuan looked back at me and said that you know Chinuka, but you don't.

Chinuka is a purely head-down division guild. The members are not closely connected and belong to a loose alliance. However, this organization of old monk Shanzang and the others is not. The hierarchy is very strict, and it is like a Same with the army.However, their reputation is not obvious, and most people don't know it. Outsiders only know that they are from the mountain.Of course, you have also seen that their influence is actually very large. You see, I am in Putian, Fujian, thousands of miles away, and I have followed his way. Tell me, how can ordinary organizations have such power?

Yao Yuan seems to be talking about sex, maybe in this darkness, the way for him to avoid fear is to take out the words in his heart.

I was also happy to listen to his talk. In fact, after careful consideration, there were still some contradictions in it, but I didn't refute it. I talked to him while watching the road.However, after going on like this for two hours, Yao Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and told me with a painful face that he couldn't go on.Along the way, we did not know how many snakes and insects we encountered. The complicated road conditions made this old man who has always been a fortune teller terrified. When we came to a small stream, Yao Yuan begged me bitterly, saying that it was impossible, please forgive him. , rest here overnight, and go on the road tomorrow morning.

I checked the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

To be honest, not only him, I was basically exhausted after a day's driving.Without the little demon Duoduo, it would be too risky to walk in the dark, maybe he would end up on a cliff while walking.And although there are fat bugs to help guide, it can't guarantee the correct route.So I agreed to him, found drier firewood, and lit a fire beside Pingwazi by the stream.In fact, it is risky to start a fire in the forest, because the burning flame can easily attract mosquitoes and large animals. In order to avoid trouble, we did not start a fire a few days ago.But for Yao Yuan, all threats seem to be less terrifying than darkness.

After lighting a fire, I skinned and washed the two long snakes slaughtered on the road, and then roasted them on the bonfire, one for dinner.

However, Yao Yuan refused, saying that he was a layman at home and could not eat meat, but only ate some wild mangoes and wild bananas picked on the road.

I spent most of my energy on this journey, and I was so happy to see him say that, I ate the two roasted snakes.The two of us sat around the bonfire, and the fat bug didn't show up, but quietly enjoyed the mosquitoes coming from the bonfire nearby.

These are all food, and the fat worm was so happy that he shed tears.

It is worth mentioning that in the jungles of Southeast Asia, the mosquitoes are surprisingly large. People say that three mosquitoes are a dish, and that is what they say.These mosquitoes are fierce and poisonous, and they are the biggest killer in the forest. Yao Yuan was most worried about this thing before, but he didn't meet many along the way, so he was a little surprised.But he thought it was my method, asked a few words, and then stopped talking about it.

The main reason I brought Yao Yuan here was to let him follow the method to untie the puppet and surrender to Zamao Xiaodao, but I didn't have too many other ideas.And although he was a little worried about the head lowering technique he was using, he felt somewhat free and relaxed after escaping from the sky.Tired all the way, neither of us said anything more, we fell asleep by the campfire.

Because of the fat worms, I didn't worry too much, and I slept soundly.But I'm very sensitive. When I was sleeping in a daze, my heart suddenly moved. I opened my eyes and looked forward. I saw that there was no figure beside the campfire, and Yao Yuan could no longer be seen.My back was covered in cold sweat, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately. I stood up and looked around, but found no trace.I immediately called out to Fat Worm, and it also obeyed. It flew out from the dark grass, landed on my palm, shook its head, and blinked its black eyes.

The time is only 04:30.

From Fat Chongzi, I learned one thing: Yao Yuan got up secretly after we fell asleep for more than an hour. He is a very shrewd person, knowing that people like me are the most sensitive to matters of life and death. Yes, so when I got up, I didn't do any harm to me, and didn't even take anything, but tiptoed away.It is also because of this that Fat Worm didn't care about him, but stood guard and patrolled for me wholeheartedly.His shrewdness saved him, but what puzzled me was, where could Yao Yuan go in this dark night, among the vast mountains and jungles?

After such a incident happened, I naturally couldn't rest anymore, so I extinguished the bonfire, wiped away the traces, and continued to walk towards the river.

I probably came to the riverside in the afternoon of the second day.What made me suspicious was that the Japanese hanging from the banyan tree by the river had disappeared.Did his accomplice come to help him collect the body?I first observed the periphery for a long time, and then approached the hiding place of the miscellaneous hair path cautiously.However, when I pushed through the grass and walked into the cave, something happened that made me feel cold all over my body.

Miscellaneous trail, he is gone.