Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 115 Dream

It was a dream. Lu Feng knew that what Monk Zhiyuan was talking about was a dream. In a dream, there should be guidance. No matter what kind of guidance it was, some clues could be seen.

Lu Feng said slowly: "I understand, you can watch a little tonight, and you can rest tomorrow.

Tomorrow, you can stay here with everyone and explore a little bit, but be sure not to go out.

I went outside to look for the lost yak. ​​There wasn't much salt here, and it didn't look like there was much butter. To survive here, we also need some earthly offerings. Those yaks have what we need. , I also need to see what’s going on around me.

Those attendant monks, the ones you saw, should be literate and can be used as karma. You can teach them how to count and ask them to cut down the oily branches.

If you have free time, you can teach them some scriptures. It doesn’t even require the secret text of initiation. You only need to give them a few instructions. I counted them. The total number of these monks and laypeople, including you and me, is not in vain. Ma, there are 29 people in total. Those private soldiers seem to have a lot of strength. You can teach them some crude crafts. If I go out, I will leave full power to you.

You are their guru. When I go out, you will only eat three points to be full. You will eat five points, those who do not work will eat one point, and the others will eat three points. Master Zhiyuan, can you do this? "

Master Zhiyuan said: "Yes, follow the words of the master carefully and obey the master."

Lu Feng nodded. There is no need to pay attention to the water source here. It is the shady place where there is snow that does not melt all year round. You only need to use a pot to dig it out and you can eat it. But the lack of salt is a big problem. People don’t want to eat it. No need to eat salt, Lu Feng also clasped his hands and saluted Master Zhiyuan. Master Zhiyuan returned the salute and returned to the bonfire.

Lu Feng was left alone.

Lu Feng began to recite the mantra, cross his legs, and recite the six-syllable Great Ming Mantra, and then changed to the "Secret Mantra of the Immovable King". Today's great anger gave him a feeling in his heart that his secret mantra should soon achieve results. Yes, his merits are to follow the deity in doing "killing" karma, to protect the Dharma, and to follow him to respect and love the Buddha just like his own deity. For those enemies of the Buddha, those who are stubborn and stubborn, and those who surrender to the stupid sentient beings who are addicted to the sea of ​​suffering, Act as a wake-up call and use compassion to push them to make wisdom materials.

Under this condition, Lu Feng showed the appearance of great anger, but was not harmed by the three poisons.

Every time you do something like this, you are blessing your own merit. You are taking a step closer to what your true self should do. You are learning from your true self and getting closer to your true self. Therefore, learning in this way, Lu Feng I feel that I am much faster and more energetic than reciting the mantra all the time in the temple.

Protecting the law, Mingwang Dao, Lu Feng's compassionate rhyme ignited the fire of wisdom and started today's practice. No matter how strong the cold wind is, he will not be frozen into an ice sculpture here, so the eminent monk at the foot of the mountain should have other reasons to stay. There were many things unknown here, but fortunately, before burning the "Sunrise Temple" into a blazing torch, everyone put a lot of firewood outside.

There should be enough firewood for the past few days, but for more time, it is impossible. Even if there is enough firewood, there is not enough food. Even the pot is only left with one pot, and it is still a Lu Feng acolyte who is working hard to survive. The pot that was brought here sometimes cost several lives, yes, several lives.

Monk Zhiyuan looked at the sparkling pot next to the flame, and then glanced at Lu Feng who was practicing from a distance. He took the pot and went to the slightly frozen river and found some broken ice cubes. There is no time to freeze all the rivers. There may be ice-free lakes and ice-free springs in some places. Whether there are ice-free lakes or springs here, Monk Zhiyuan doesn’t know. This place is dangerous for him. If the water stops here, they I recite a spell before drinking it.

Moreover, Zhiyuan Monk also saw fish in the bone-chilling water.

But neither he, nor Yongzhen, nor anyone else had any intention of touching Yu'er.

In the Secret Dharma Realm, at least here, there is no custom of eating fish.

Without butter tea, Monk Zhiyuan could only break open and break the tea bricks in his arms little by little, and threw them into the pot. Seeing white foam rising from the boiling water in the pot, Monk Zhiyuan suddenly missed the butter tea. Well, the best thing about butter tea is the thick layer of fat on it, which helps people preserve their body temperature on cold nights.

After waiting for the tea in the pot to cool down slightly, Monk Zhiyuan took the steaming pot and walked among the monks and laypeople. To be precise, he looked at their appearance and expressions to see if they were in pain. Whether there were convulsions, whether there were dreams, and what dreams they had.

This is very important to Zhiyuan Monk.

His soft voice of reciting mantras echoed among these people. Although he was also very tired, he chanted secret mantras to continuously bless himself, and kept blessing himself so that he would not collapse. Naturally, this was because Lu Feng's "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" has the effect of blessing and protection. Otherwise, Monk Zhiyuan should rest at this moment.

While walking, even Monk Zhiyuan fell asleep without knowing it.

As he walked, he felt his pace slow down. The pot and hot water in his hand fell to the ground, and he staggered.

While walking, Monk Zhiyuan fell into sleep.

He closed his eyes and dreamed that he was still reciting mantras for these "animals", that he was still surrounding and observing everyone, and that the master was still reciting mantras and practicing in the distance.

Then, he saw a person walking in the darkness in the distance - what kind of person was she? She was wearing gorgeous clothes, very fat, and was a black woman with obvious feminine features. She also wears a crown on her head, which was made by sewing the faces of young people, old people and children together. She also has a staff in one hand. She is strong and fat, with blood shining in her eyes. Singing a song should be a hymn.

"Praise to the wise and resourceful Rondochi, fire for people's hearts."

"Praise and praise the wise and resourceful Rondochi, fire for human intestines."

"Praise the wise and resourceful Langduoqi, and offer fire to highland barley."

"In praise of Rondochi for his wisdom and resourcefulness, he offered sake to the fire (sake that was scooped from the top after the impurities settled at the bottom after brewing)."

……

She saw Zhiyuan Monk, looked at Zhiyuan Monk, and walked towards Zhiyuan Monk. Zhiyuan Monk had never thought of resisting, but it was a pity that he had no strength at all and was beaten by the fat man. The older woman walked up to her and without hesitation, she dug her hand into Zhiyuan Monk's belly and took out all his intestines!

"A pair of wet intestines."

The black woman opened her big mouth, revealing her yellow-black teeth and a cheerful smile.

For a moment, Monk Zhiyuan looked at his steaming intestines and felt unbearable pain!

Not only did the black woman take out Monk Zhiyuan's intestines, but she also writhed his intestines in front of Monk Zhiyuan and took out all his intestines to show Monk Zhiyuan! "ah!"

After all, Monk Zhiyuan couldn't bear this painful feeling that seemed to be real. He suddenly let out a shocking exclamation, broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately opened his eyes!
He immediately touched his belly with his hand. His belly was fine and his intestines were still there. It was a dream!It's a dream!

But after this dream, not only did Monk Zhiyuan not feel the slightest bit of forgivingness - because the incident of having his intestines taken out was a dream, and the forgivingness that he felt because he was alive, on the contrary, his expression became even worse because of this. Some, because the dream itself was an extremely unlucky thing, he saw monks and laypeople in great pain, lying on the ground, unable to wake up.

Monk Zhiyuan immediately went over and slapped them hard on the face to wake them up. At the same time, he looked in the direction of the master. Master Yongzhen was practicing. Monk Zhiyuan could see that the master was practicing. An extremely special method of protecting the Tao should be safe when he practices it.

As for Pema, the protector of the guru, I don’t know where he went, and the Cai Dan Lun Zhu also disappeared. He woke everyone up one by one. Monk Zhiyuan stumbled and wanted to go and see the guru. But he saw that the master had already stood up. Lu Feng had arrived for the first time to practice the Tao. He should go outside to look for the lost yak.

Seeing Monk Zhiyuan doing something, he didn't tell him to stop. He walked over, stepped on the ground with all his strength, woke up the people with a "ha" sound, and asked Monk Zhiyuan: "What happened?"

Monk Zhiyuan said: "Master, there is great danger here."

He said: "Master, I dreamed that a black woman took out my intestines. She put it in her mouth and read a name. But when I woke up, I forgot the name and what she said. What is it, but the pain of taking out the intestines, Master, I still have a dull pain in my stomach at this moment.

But I also saw the appearance of this black woman very clearly, and I have never forgotten it to this day. Master, this is a very bad omen.

Being pulled out of my intestines by a black woman in my dream means that when the sun rises tomorrow, I will be in danger of death. This is an ancient curse that has been spread among Fengma in the esoteric realm. Master, no matter what Is it a monk who dreams about this black woman who takes out human intestines? The dreamer will die before the next sunset. "

Lu Feng said: "How can it be so dangerous?"

Lu Feng looked at Monk Zhiyuan and told him not to panic and worry, and to ask the other monks how they were doing. He sat cross-legged on the ground again. He practiced hard all night last night. Naturally, he had little sleep and did not dream about the woman. However, If this dream is a bad omen or a sign of death, Lu Feng frowned. What kind of special method should this be?
Lu Feng did not dare to underestimate this dream. Master Zhuoge Dunzhu came here alone because he dreamed of his own life-obstructing demon in front of Soma War God's palace.

Lu Feng sat there waiting for Monk Zhiyuan to come back. Monk Zhiyuan came back and told his master with some shame that they all dreamed about the woman who took out the intestines, and none of them dreamed about anything else. Like him, everyone had forgotten that. The fat black woman said something, but generally speaking, the more so, the more extraordinary it becomes.

Originally, according to the intention of Monk Zhiyuan, he wanted to see what kind of creatures were here. Because he saw different scenes in his dream, he could know what kind of things were here.If you dream about the omen of dragons, then there should be dragons here (dragons are a collective name for powerful creatures, not snake-like creatures. They are mostly found underground, in mountains and forests, and some are in the mountains). If you dream about the omens of Nian, it means that there are dragons here. Nian (Nian, which can also be called Nian, is a god who lives in the void, hailstorms and droughts are all related to them), dreamed of signs of demons, then there are demons here, and so on.

Through different backgrounds and different dreams, Zhiyuan Monk originally planned to know what different omens foreshadowed through this matter, and there should also be a way to set up "stacks" to curse these enemies he may encounter, which is also a once and for all solution. .

But what everyone is dreaming about is the woman who took out the intestines, which means that everyone may die here tomorrow. Fortunately, everyone is just panicking. Only Zhiyuan Monk and Lu Feng know about this matter now.

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng flicked his Kabala rosary and told Monk Zhiyuan not to let others know about this, but to boil water and take a sip of the warm hot water.

He said calmly and calmly: "Don't worry about this, I am here."

Monk Zhiyuan was convinced: "Yes, Master!"

He went to comfort the person, while Lu Feng waved the Kabala rosary, and the hands of Master Li Jui helped him grab the blanket. Lu Feng went to look for Pema, and he felt that Pema was far away. , he asked Monk Zhiyuan to comfort everyone, and he walked outside to look for Pema. As he turned the kabala rosary, he already had more than one idea in his mind.

After taking a few steps and thinking a little, Lu Feng had already made up his mind.

The way in and out of Sunrise Temple is very simple. There is only one normal way out and in here, and there is no other way.So after walking about a hundred steps out, Lu Feng could smell the smell of blood suppressed by the smell of snow.

When he passed by, he saw many wolf corpses lying on Baima's body. Some of the wolf corpses could obviously be trampled to death by those huge hooves, and some of the wolf corpses should have been trampled to death by Baima. He sucked away the last bit of life and died here.

"Well done, Pema! Well done!"

When Lu Feng saw this, he praised Baima greatly, "These wolves are heretics, but if they give alms with their bodies, they will be able to turn around and find peace."

Lu Feng said this, but no one thought there was a problem - Cai Dan Lunzhu also thought so, because even this little child knew that even if the wolves starved to death, they would not enter the scope of the temple. These wolves The monks who suddenly attacked here must be heretics who were bewitched by demons.

Heretics are not limited to humans, and being treated as heretics deprives them of many rights.

Lu Feng asked Baima to take all these wolf carcasses back. Although wolf meat is not delicious, it is not inedible. More importantly, the presence of wolves means that there must be a recyclable ecosystem here. Baima will bring these wolf carcasses back. After taking all the wolf corpses back, Lu Feng took a look at the sky and decided to take a nap or two and go see the fat black woman.

Others couldn't get the information, so Lu Feng wanted to try to see if he couldn't get the information either. This fat, black woman who suddenly appeared should be related to this place. It would be great if he could learn something from her mouth. But that's it.

If only I could know what kind of demons and evil spirits are there.Wild God, that would be even more clever.After returning to the burned Sunrise Temple, Lu Feng fell asleep. Within a moment, Lu Feng saw the fat black woman in his sleep. The fat black woman reached out and wanted to take out Lu Feng's intestines. , but didn’t expect that before his hands reached Lu Feng’s belly, Lu Feng pinched him.

The fat black woman looked up at Lu Feng, but she didn't expect Lu Feng to shout directly: "Lang Duoqi, Lang Duoqi, Lang Duoqi!"

In his dream, he walked to the left, which was the "fire offering". There was a lot of food in the blazing flames.The treasures were poured into it, turned into sacred smoke, and offered to the god named Rondochi.

Another step, a blood lake appeared, and the endless blood in the blood lake was offered to the god named Lang Duoqi. Another step, it was endless praise. Lu Feng praised that again in the language of "witchcraft". A god named Rondoch.

In the dream, different "meanings" were offered. Lu Feng only felt that the fat woman in front of him was extremely frightened. She opened her hands and waved them around. Lu Feng said: "Heretic! How bold! How dare you come to a great monk?" In the dream, come to cause trouble?

Heretics, heretics, heretics! "

While speaking, Lu Feng imagined that he was Fudo Mingou, stepping on this fat black woman under his feet, and kept twisting the soles of his feet, trying to crush her into a ball!
Non-stop!

　Totally overloaded yesterday
　　
　
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