Chapter 14 Seniors
Lu Feng has not forgotten that all his preparations are to obtain the Dharma lineage and return to inherit the position of the head of the Dharma platform of Ganye Temple.

Let’s not talk about how much support is needed to inherit the position of presiding over the Dharma Platform, and what level of “good knowledge” degree is required.

There is no point in asking these questions now.

Only those who have truly entered the sixth level are among the masters.

Only then could he find someone to ask about it.

Don't talk about it.

Just say it's weird.

Just the Li Gui lingering inside Gangtso Pema was enough to give him a headache.

Without a high enough level of cultivation, if he went to Gangtso Pema, not only would he not be able to succumb to this evil spirit, but he would very likely be tricked by the evil spirit and follow in the footsteps of his master in Ganye Monastery.

But staying here was not what Lu Feng wanted to do. He wished he could leave the Secret Law Realm now. This place was too dangerous. Even if he climbed higher, there would be no sense of security. No matter whether it was Li Ju outside or the people inside, Lu Feng had to think hard and treat them well.

He spent more energy here than he spent on anything he did before he came here.

Every step is like a pregnant woman walking on a tightrope.

Dangerous.

Every step he makes is a big opportunity but also a big danger.

For many things, once you take this step, there is no chance of regret.

Lu Feng sat cross-legged, constantly reviewing his actions and considering whether there were any omissions in these actions.

Can it be done better?

With the blessing of the ancient scroll's wisdom, Lu Feng had a lot to think about.

At this moment, something was squirming in the shadow of the Buddha statue next to him, and slender, greasy arms stretched out from it and grabbed Lu Feng.

Lu Feng raised his brows slightly, and calmly took out a string of coral rosary beads from his trousers. He placed his hands on the slender, greasy arms. After receiving the offerings, Lu Feng actually took them back.

Lu Feng didn't care what it was. He picked up the rosary beads that looked like gold beads with a normal expression and started reciting the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" again.A slight rhyme of compassion emanated from his body. This time, he no longer focused on multiple tasks, but recited the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" wholeheartedly and understood the true meaning of this mantra.

He also didn’t use Vajrayana, and only used mantras to slowly push the beads. Later, it was not his own mantra that pushed the beads, but it became his mantra, constantly pushing the beads to circulate. The feeling of "oneself is not oneself" reappeared, but But it is a kind of integration, not a kind of withdrawal!
There is no ghost rhyme, but rather a bit of Buddha nature.

As one of the Three Fathers with great compassion, Lu Feng has never seen the Guanyin Bodhisattva statue in the temple. The Buddha and Bodhisattva statues in the temple are locked in the gate and mandala, and cannot easily be seen by people.Even when he saw people, it was just like what Lu Feng saw today, with his face covered with a red cloth and his body covered with a blanket, preventing anyone from getting a glimpse.

Only masters who worship Buddha and Bodhisattvas can have a glimmer of hope and get a glimpse of the true appearance of the statues.

Not to mention the mandala in the mural.

As the "essence of everything" and the "round wheel", there are many dangers in the mandala. Every one of the guardian masters who protect the mandala is selfless. Even the master who practices the deity method may not be able to go to the mandala all the time. Among them, let alone a Buddhist monk like Lu Feng.

As for the Bodhisattva statues he has seen before, it is impossible to visualize the deity. Lu Feng practices this mantra and cannot refine it to the Dzogchen Dharma, that is, one can become enlightened without visualizing it and directly enter the "true nature" and "true nature". The state of emptiness.

It can only be a matter of water grinding, gradually improving your cultivation.

Under this kind of practice, Lu Feng did not feel the strange situation reappearing. He just sat in the courtyard, and the rhyme of compassion slowly radiated from his body like water waves, rippling around him.

From the earliest step, to three steps away, to slowly reaching the threshold.

As he gradually began to recite sutras and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, his compassion gradually expanded, as if it was slightly consuming light, illuminating every fiber. The golden beads in his hands seemed to emit a faint light, penetrating into his body. Among them, monks appeared again behind Lu Feng. However, these monks did not have any weird charm at this moment. They just followed Lu Feng and blessed him with spells.

Lu Feng said nothing and felt nothing.

Immersed in this grand "meaning".

Vaguely, Lu Feng also felt that his surroundings were bright and upright, as if there were millions of lights around him.

The world became its most original form, turning into earth, water, fire, wind, and space.

In the chakras of your own body, there is also a body that vibrates with these five sources and practices together. "Om Mani Pai Mi Hum".

"Om Mani Pai Mi Hum".

"Om Mani Pai Mi Hum".

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the oil lamp was originally as dim as a ray of light, but under the blessing of the mantra, it gradually became brighter.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light that turned into fine dust and emanated from Lu Feng's body.

Even the eminent monk standing outside the courtyard.

They all turned their heads slightly.

He glanced at the courtyard.

At his feet, there was a Li Gui who had just been surrendered by him. At this moment, a big mouth appeared on his body. When the big mouth opened, you could still see that the five internal organs and intestines in the monk's body were squirming, making a thunderous sound. With a loud sound, he swallowed up this strange thing.

He was tall, wearing a dark red monk's robe, with his right shoulder exposed. He held an iron rod in his hand, which weighed more than ten kilograms. When it hit the ground, it made a majestic sound.

On the iron rod, many secret mantras are blessed, and it has supreme majesty.

There were blocks up and down his body. He did not wear the cockscomb hat common to eminent monks, nor did he wear a hat. On his head, between the dark shadows, there seemed to be light and shadow changing. He looked more like Wearing a black hat and decorated with red ribbons.

Around his neck hung human heads and skulls, forming a rosary.

This does not mean that he is bragging about his martial arts. This is the proof that he has "offered the Lord Mingzhu". He has "offered" his "fear" and "horror" to his deity, the protector of the temple. The "King of Mingzhu" received the initiation and the secret of the deity.

At this moment, his body was filled with majestic divine light. When he met this person, even the Zhiguang monk who came behind him had to put his hands together and call out "Uncle Mingli".

Seeing Uncle Mingli, Monk Zhiguang was trembling all over.

He never thought that when the presiding venerable left the temple, he did not take Master Mingli with him. Master Mingli and Master Ming belong to the same generation. Mingfa is the leading monk and has a Dharma seat to sit in the Great Sutra Hall. In fact, Master Mingli and Mingfa belong to the same generation. It is equivalent to the first seat of the scholastic school among the colleges.

It was the nail that he wedged into the academy where the aristocratic forces of Zongben were intertwined.

That Ming Li is one of the most important people in the Discipline Academy.

He is not the leader, but even if he is the leader of the Discipline Academy, he must listen to this person's advice.

Elder Mingli worships "King Mingzhu" himself, and is one of the few powerful masters in the temple who dares to worship "King Mingzhu" but is not frightened by "King Mingzhu" and turns into an external god. Rumor has it that the Zhaju Monastery, the largest in the north, once recruited Elder Mingli and offered him the position of the temple’s protector guru, but unfortunately, Elder Mingli declined politely.

He bluntly stated that he would serve "King Mingzhu" with his body and would never leave.

Now that he saw Elder Mingli here, Zhiguang's calves were trembling.

Elder Mingli looked at Zhiguang. His pupils were as narrow as needles and the whites of his eyes were extremely wide.

Take a look down from above.

No power was leaked out at all, but the terrifying rhythm he naturally produced made Zhiguang unable to think of any other thoughts at all.

I just want to kneel down and worship.

He just looked at Zhiguang, and Zhiguang knelt down with a "pop".

Elder Mingli pointed with two fingers in the direction of the Discipline Academy and said to Zhiguang: "Hey, go to the Discipline Academy yourself and receive ten lashes and a punishment of nineteen."

As if Zhiguang had been granted amnesty, he clasped his hands together and prayed three times before turning around and walking away without stopping.

He didn't even dare to open his mouth to ask where the surrendered Dharma Protector was going. He just wanted to leave this place and save his life!

Big loss!

(End of this chapter)

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