Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 130: Temple Building History (Thanks to the Heart Pavilion book friends, thank you)

"It turned out to be the eyebrow bone. I never thought that it would be like this after the death of an eminent monk."

Lu Feng had no idea at this moment whether Li Gui was born.

Did a person turn into Li Wei after he died?Or does it mean that when people are eroded by charm, they turn into serious charm?Without much information, Lu Fengzhi could only guess that a "great monk" like Luo Ren Cidan Rinzhu, a monk like him who was born in Zhaju Monastery and obtained a fifth-level degree, can be called Earned the title of "eminent monk".

After the death of the eminent monk, he should also have a bardo body. The so-called bardo body is the appearance of the soul at the stage when the front Yin has faded, the back Yin has not yet arrived, and the Bardo appears.After Zhi Seng passed away, his bardo body soon reincarnated, either into reincarnation, or on the other way home - Lu Feng never thought that this "great monk" of the Luo Ren family would choose to become a reincarnation. After hearing the "house god", he looked at the object and placed it in the silver tower without saying a word.

'Is it the soul of the monk from Zhaju Temple? '

Lu Feng suddenly became interested in the soul of this monk. He turned the Kabala rosary in his hand and knew that he must go to Zhaju Temple this time. Thinking about the mandala, or for a higher degree, he has to go here to study, and study for a long time, so it is always beneficial to get information about such a special temple in advance.

'What does this place have to do with the Endless White Pagoda Temple?Or is it that this place is related to the presiding venerable of the Endless White Pagoda Temple? '

Lu Feng was thinking a lot and was waiting quietly for everyone to pack their things. After the cobbler who knew how to look at the sky packed his things, he clasped his hands together in a low voice, knelt down, kowtowed to the sky, and raised his head to the pack. He kowtowed to his horse and muttered something in his mouth.

He should be praying for blessings.

Lu Feng was not in a hurry. After he finished all this, he said: "Wangjie (the cobbler's name), look at the weather today, what is it like?

Is there some strong wind that can blow people away? Is it someone's birthday nearby?

Wangjie, work hard in the future, and you can also be a guide monk. "

When Wangjie heard this, he smiled innocently, reached out to grab a handful of snow from the ground, and spread it on his face. Then he said to Lu Feng: "Master, I don't know, I don't know either.

These are things that only gentlemen know. These are things given to gentlemen by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. How can we, the people, know these things?

We are all heads made of stone. Masters and gentlemen, we are all born with heads that can be favored by Bodhisattvas.

Different, different. "

Wangjie nodded and bowed. Lu Feng shook his head and said to him: "I didn't ask you to say this, but if you are not sure, then you can tell us that we are going to build a Bodhisattva temple.

We want to build a Bodhisattva temple for a Bodhisattva who is extremely special - ah, no, powerful, and has a great position. Do you think we can climb this mountain today, or can we not? "

After hearing that he was building a Dharma temple for a powerful Bodhisattva, Wangjie stuck out his tongue and said - Lu Feng discovered that here, everyone likes to stick out their tongues when expressing their surprise and disbelief.

He said: "Guru, Guru, it must be from above. Guru, the guru built a Bodhisattva temple for the Bodhisattva. It is an incalculable merit. It is as many merits as the stars in the sky. Such a great merit. , Bodhisattva will definitely protect the guru.

With the blessing of Bodhisattva, how could the sky not be clear? "

Lu Feng looked at the craftsmen around him and saw their expressions. He was sure that what they said was sincere. These craftsmen believed in the existence of Bodhisattva more than some monks whose magic power had declined. For those who have broken the precepts at one level, or whose Dharma power has declined due to other reasons, they have lost their respect for the Bodhisattva and their respect for the guru. There may also be other reasons.

In terms of piety, these people are more pious than some monks, because they have no choice. Again, when there is no choice, the only way is the most pious way, so Lu Feng asked Could they be able to recite a curse? Could they be reciting a curse?

If there is no mantra that you know how to recite, or a mantra that you can recite, then just recite the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra".Among these craftsmen, there are actually some who cannot recite this mantra!Lu Feng taught them how to recite this mantra and told them that it was the mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the most compassionate Bodhisattva.

Sure enough, there are some people who don’t know Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Lu Feng asked them. They looked frightened. They were afraid that they would fall into the Hell of the Infinite Vajra because they did not know the name of the Bodhisattva. As for what the scene of the Hell of the Infinite Vajra was, they did not know, but they were just afraid. They only knew about the Bodhisattva and the Buddha, but they asked , Bodhisattva is Bodhisattva, and Buddha is Buddha. They don’t understand what Bodhisattva is called and what Buddha is called.

After hearing this, Lu Feng patiently told them that they should recite the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", that they should be saved, and that they should be protected by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. Lu Feng told them to recite the mantra with all their heart, and there was no need to worry about reciting the secret mantra incorrectly. , put on some accent, and violated some taboo, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is compassionate. She will not care about these things, and there is no need to worry about anything else. Bodhisattva will not blame you."

Lu Feng spoke to them in a gentle voice, telling them that when they feel frightened, they should remember to hold on to this mantra and don't be nervous.

"Every gust of wind that rises in the Tantric Dharma Realm should have the flavor of compassion, great wisdom, and courage. The wind horse is the messenger of the Bodhisattva."

Lu Feng said to them, asking them to walk with him. When he stopped walking, Lu Feng was also thinking about one thing. That was what he said. Have they really not heard of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva's "Six-Character Great Ming"? Curse"?

There is no answer, but Lu Feng feels something is wrong. He has never been willing to despise his own ideas. Elder Mingli told him that the time limit is three years. He can only say that everyone is waiting for the death of the presiding venerable, and waiting for a storm worse than this year. The snow will be even colder, and an "ice storm" is coming that will kill many great monks.

Until this time, three years, Lu Feng thought of a famous line for no reason, "Three years were promised, three years will be followed by three years, three years will be followed by another three years! It's almost ten years, big brother!"

It's not that Lu Feng doesn't trust Elder Mingli. Elder Mingli has no need to deceive Lu Feng. He should make preparations for everything.

The opportunity for him to leave was clearly the matter of "the passing away of the Venerable Presiding Master".

Looking at the white snow and unknown snow-capped mountains in front of him, Lu Feng's mind was filled with the future.

'Everything fell into place at the time when the presiding venerable passed away.

After the death of the presiding master, the power in the entire temple was theoretically in a "chaotic vacuum period". In this "chaotic vacuum period", the power of the chieftains and the nobles of the clan would be strangled in the temple.

If it were like usual, there should still be a 'neutral force' in the temple, which would be contested by the two parties, and there would still be a slight easing. It should be his own force cultivated by the presiding venerable, but now, the presiding venerable has taken the initiative to The trump card in his hand was blown away.

This force all disappeared in the packhorse team outside the Dharma Temple that night.There is no third force.

It is not easy to put a sand block together, but it is even more difficult to stick it together after being smashed. The chieftain and the nobles of Zongben will not allow this force to appear again. They should have tried their best to eat this force. power.

So without a third party, it would be a melee between the two sides, which would be even more brutal.

In the strangulation of the forces of both sides, the noble son of the chieftain will become the reincarnated venerable master of the Endless White Pagoda Temple and hold an enthronement ceremony. During this period, it is the time for the young master to learn, even if he is a noble If the presiding master fails to pass the exam, he will still be slapped by the teacher and not allowed to eat as a punishment.

The presiding venerable at this period does not have much power. This period of time may be long or short, but it has nothing to do with me. The opportunity to turn over is just like the window period for mountain climbing. It is fleeting and I am the only one. The only chance I have is to get a letter of recommendation from the Dharma Temple during the 'Chaotic Vacuum Period' and go directly to the temple, so I must join forces with Elder Mingli.

According to Buddhism, if there are any external objects that can be used, it depends on what external objects are needed. No matter what, this temple is a hundred times safer than here. '

Lu Feng thought of this and his eyes were firm. Lu Feng just led these people walking towards the mountain. He hugged the chicken and held it tightly, not allowing it to escape.

When passing by the lake, Lu Feng saw that the lake was still quiet, but the smell of blood had not dissipated.

Lu Feng saw many messy footprints. It must be that after he left, someone performed another sacrifice here. Lu Feng looked at the additional Shengzhu in silence. The intestines and internal organs on it were steaming. It was already The third Shengzhuan, representing "majesty", stands here with human organs.

"Cover the children's eyes. If you don't want them to see this, just go up the mountain."

Lu Feng said in words. He followed the law and handed the ropes to everyone and asked them to tie them together. Lu Feng was walking at the front. He said: "No need to watch. Before it gets dark, we should go to the center of the mountain." place."

He glanced at the clear sky and said: "In the afternoon, the wind here picks up. No one among you can withstand the wind. Even this road is very difficult to walk. If it comes to the time of heavy snowfall, If the Dharma Temple is not built yet, except for me, you may all turn into ice sculptures.

If something is wrong, just slap the rope vigorously and I will know. If you are afraid, just recite the six-character Great Ming Mantra I taught you loudly. "

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng lowered his head and moved forward without looking at anything else. He followed this place, chanting a spell in his mouth, and walked forward without stopping.

Until you get there.

But he held the chicken in his arms very well, because no matter how he chose the location, it all fell on this chicken.

Site selection for Buddhist temples.

It also naturally has its own characteristics.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand Tantric Feng Shui theory. Every monk who wants to build a temple has his own unique method.

……

"Sunrise Temple" ruins.

The atmosphere was solemn and frightening. Monk Zhiyuan was sitting while chanting a mantra.

People have died, which is nothing strange. What is strange is that they are alive again.

There is no reason for this.

In the billowing smoke, those who had "come over" alive were "wailing" and "cursing", but Monk Zhiyuan did not make any move. There was a look of solemnity in his eyebrows. Compared with before - that is, two days ago, His hair turned gray and he coughed.

His eyes were astonishingly bright. He twirled his rosary, slowly listened to the words of the people around him, and looked at the dead wolf corpse on the ground. In his hand, in his kabala bowl, there were also And red manna.

He was even still smiling. Only now did he look like a Dharma protector guru. The Dharma protector guru he was supposed to be was a person that many monks were afraid of. Monk Zhiyuan's eyes seemed to be aware but indifferent. Scanning the faces of these people, he seemed to be looking at their eyes, their muscles, and every twitch of their eyebrows. Beside him, Baima was standing there, and there were two corpses on the ground.

Caidan Lunzhu, the little novice monk knew nothing. He was taken by Pema, and he knew nothing, so he chanted sutras. His voice was very childish, but the sutras he recited were correct. He was reciting them for himself. Teacher - the incomparable master, Zhineng can be called the teacher. He chanted the Heart Sutra gently, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are empty, and survived all the hardships..."

The wailing of the people around him easily suppressed his Heart Sutra, but Caidan Lunzhu closed his eyes and was trembling slightly with fear, but he still spoke clearly and recited the Heart Sutra without making any mistakes.

It can be seen that he worked extremely hard, while Monk Zhiyuan lowered his eyes. Monk Zhiyuan actually saw clearly that there was a problem here. There was a head underneath this place. When he heard what his master said, , it was already clear that this place must not be peaceful.

In the esoteric realm, this kind of temple built on a special terrain is for suppression. Now that the Sunrise Temple is gone, it cannot be suppressed. It is normal for anything to appear, but when the guru is there, this There are no mistakes anywhere. When the master leaves, something goes wrong, and the wise monk is no longer afraid.

Because this means that the guru can suppress these evil spirits living here.

He just had to wait for his guru to come back.

Finally, when one of the attendant monks couldn't help it and wanted to rush over to drink the nectar, Pema was already ready. When he stopped coming, Pema immediately moved, wrapped in a mysterious charm, and forcibly plundered his life. Monk Zhiyuan picked up one of the six magic weapons left by Lu Feng, the Vajra Bell. It kept shaking and made a sharp sound, causing the "monk" who rushed towards him to retreat in pain. Monk Zhiyuan squeezed it with his hand. "Outer Lion Seal", he opened his mouth to recite a curse, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

A large amount of blood spat out on the snow in front of him, and it was extremely red. Monk Zhiyuan frowned, and then he coughed violently and heartbreakingly again, until he felt like he was being hammered on a chopping block. The iron was bent and curled up on the ground, as if he was about to faint. Fortunately, at this moment, the great mercy rhyme flowed from Lu Feng's magic weapon, protecting his life and preventing Monk Zhiyuan from dying.

During the time Lu Feng left.

Something must have happened here.

　I dare not read the comments. If there are any typos, ask the reader to correct them. I will be confused for a while.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)