Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 142 The Night Before (Thanks to the book friend Drinking Milk)

Hearing this, Lu Feng looked directly into the eyes of Master Luo Ren Tseden Rinzhu and said: "Master Luo Ren, you have been here for so many years. Master, what have you done?
Guru, my ordinary eyes cannot recognize the real Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. Guru, you can’t even protect your own family, how could you ever protect me? "

Although there are many offenses in his words, Lu Feng's tone has long since become gentle over the years. Unless he is destroying demonic barriers, Lu Feng's voice usually has a rhyme of great compassion, and no one feels it. Even if he was offended, Luo Ren Tseden Rindrup would not be angry.

What is he angry about?
He couldn't get angry when he was questioned by Lu Feng. Why was he angry at this time?

Luo Ren Tseten Rindrup could only say: "You monk, you monk, you have a pair of eyes, but you are like a horse in love. You are blind at every glance. You only know how to stare at the mare's butt. Why?" Can you only know the true meaning?

You only see that I live in the Luo Ren family without protection. Do you know that it is because of my existence that the Luo Ren family can continue for so many years?

This is the land of karma, you monk, you monk, you don’t know, but you listen without hesitation.

But you are right, your ordinary eyes cannot see through the true meaning! "

He was straightforward and said that Lu Feng's eyes were just for show. Lu Feng was not angry, it was just an exchange, and he said: "In that case, please give me some advice from Master Luo Ren.

I have said that I am just an ordinary person and cannot understand the true meaning of what you say. I can only see with my eyes and swallow some things in a nutshell.

Since I cannot see it with my naked eyes, I cannot understand it, so I am just a sixth-level monk, not a powerful person.

Guru, Guru, what is the situation in this place of karma you mentioned? "

Luo Ren Tseten Rindrup clapped his hands and stuck out his tongue and said: "You are not a simple sixth-level monk; you are not a simple sixth-level monk!
I even suspect that you are some kind of Buddhist son reincarnated by "Hubilhan", and you don't even know it!
Ordinary monks, how can they look like you, how can they be as extraordinary as you, how can they practice like you?

But I know what you mean. You can’t believe that this world is a wheel with piled up karma, like a windmill. The karma is accumulated at the bottom of the wheel. When the wheel turns to the top, the karma will also He was brought up.

When the karma has arrived, neither you nor I can resolve it, so we can do nothing but watch all kinds of things happen.

Do you understand this statement clearly?

When the karma is over, you and I are just an inconspicuous cow or sheep on the grassland pasture. What else can we do except follow the herd of cows and sheep?
My little calf that I have protected has lived for so many years, which is already an incredible merit.

Do you know about this? "

When Lu Feng was about to talk to him, he heard Old Tashi's voice. Lu Feng said: "I'm going to build the Sunrise Temple. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when I come back.

But Master, do you know the origin of the dead man who came today?
What about that tricky hand? "

Luo Ren Tseden Renzhu said: "Didn't you already meet me? Even the words of you and me can be heard by the Deceiving Mother, she is right at our feet!
When she really becomes a woman, the entire Zahu Langnuo Mountain and the entire Luoren area will be filled with dead people.

That hand was the hand she gave birth to.

When you can see a complete woman in the shadow, then it is time for you to leave.

She is incapable of killing the monk. Even if she is not the mother of all man-eating wolves, she will not have time to deal with you. By then, you may have turned into withered bones.

Even if no one stops her, it will take her decades to fulfill her wish. By then, either you are dead or you have left, and the matter has nothing to do with you.

There are also Wuwu Baita Temple and Zhaju Temple that can give you the answer. Even if the shadow comes out, it will take more than ten years. She can't stop you from building this temple. But on this mountain, there is more than one person who doesn't want you to build a temple. Two miles.

But before you go, let me tell you something.

There is something wrong with you as a monk, and there is something wrong with the construction of your temple. I have never seen the construction of Sunrise Temple go through such twists and turns, even here, it should not be like this - the magic weapon in your hand is a The treacherous weapon must have come from the hands of a sly person. If you are unable to subdue it, it will quietly get up while you are sleeping, peel off your skin, and peel off the skins of everyone around you.

Today's twists and turns are just due to the demons who have created obstacles. There are countless more dead people like that on this mountain.

When you have actually built the Dharma temple and have not offered the statues to the gods, that is when the biggest obstacle will come. If you break that obstacle, your temple will be built, but if you are unable to do so at this time, , Build all these, then you will have the source of blessing to build a good Dharma temple.

At that time, you will be gone, and there will be no chance of you searching for the secrets of the dead. "

Lu Feng heard this and said, "Didn't the master say that he could protect me?"

Loren Tseden Rindrup said: "Building a Dharma temple is your destiny, your merit, and your karma. I cannot participate in your karma.

If you can still survive, I will naturally protect you.

You serve me, and I will protect you. "

After Lu Feng heard this, he said nothing. He held the kabala bowl and went to do the samadhi after "killing" the karma. After quietly praying, he just picked up the pillar and started working in high spirits.

The dead man wearing a blue thangka robe was actually not suppressed by him and fled away in a rout.At the end of the fight, a hand appeared. She should be a woman's hand. It was beautiful, but also extremely deadly.

When the treacherous hand appeared, she did not make a move against Lu Feng. She moved slightly to the left and right, and Lu Feng saw the hand in the treacherous shadow move, causing the snow to fly up, and then pressed towards him. He came down, but in the end he was unable to suppress him and just turned into a solid ice sculpture.

Wu wanted to call him out.

It’s for captivity!

The shadow of that cunning hand was not a simple, ordinary shadow. It looked more like it had grown suddenly. Lu Feng felt that the hand was more like something that should have been in the esoteric realm. Lu Feng The peak then broke through the snow.

No one saw the dead man, so he must have escaped. However, except for the tattered clothes on the dead man, which were not stripped off by Lu Feng, nothing else was left behind.

Thinking of this, Lu Feng naturally had a guess in his mind.

'That tricky hand not only controls living things, but also dead things.

I wonder if it will be possible to move mountains and reclaim seas once it is really done?

Those can also be regarded as dead objects. 'And in fact, from this, Lu Feng could get a lot of information that he had never known before. About Li Jui, for example, Li Jui, who has reached the level of the mother of all man-eating wolves, has his own unique thinking logic, and even has his own unique thinking logic. Like the Outer Gods and the Wild Gods, can they actually communicate with each other?

They also have their own goals and objectives, like the mother of all man-eating wolves, lingering here just for the head below, so here comes the problem.

Lu Feng immediately thought of things closely related to him.

Then, that Li Gui lingering in Ganye Temple.

What is it seeking?
Lu Feng immediately shattered these thoughts, carried the wood to the second floor, and started building a watchtower. This matter was still too far away for him, so he just had to do what he was doing now.

Lao Zhaxi and others didn't sleep either. Everyone, no matter what the master, was like this. Even if they died here, what would happen?

They now have to use these wood to build an inner frame first, and then build a backhand wall. What Lu Feng is building is an ancient watchtower. What is an ancient watchtower?
A watchtower that can be used to defend against foreign enemies and wild beasts. It is almost impossible to build such a watchtower in three days. At least it is impossible for normal people to complete it. Anyway, Lu Feng has made a great vow. If he cannot build this watchtower, then He is no different from being dead!

Construction day and night, non-stop!
Just like that, Luo Ren and Tseden Renzhu had already left. Fortunately, before Lu Feng started working, he specifically asked Bai Zhenzhu to look at Zhawa. Otherwise, the exhausted Zhawa would probably fall into the snow. After being frozen solid for three seconds, Lu Feng told Bai Zhenzhu to work in vain, but she must always keep an eye on some small things here.

This is to prevent things from being mishandled and causing trouble when doing work.

As the night passed, the sun slowly rose. Those who were doing the work changed groups, and the remaining group immediately went to assist the master. The rest worked in three shifts, but old Tashi and little Tashi There are always two shifts, and there are only a few craftsmen. Wangjie is a cobbler, but now it doesn’t matter what kind of craftsman he is.

They're all animals!

After working so far, men and women, even the little boy carrying a few stones, including Lu Feng, are all animals, and Lu Feng himself is the biggest animal here. Baima returned with the leather, without saying a word, Then he also joined in, and those wild yaks also had to work!

Those who have no rest are probably the wise monks.

Monk Zhiyuan is sitting among six senior monks.Leaning on a packhorse, even though the Great Compassion Rhyme with the six-character Great Ming Mantra held his life, he still had no strength to speak.Such a torment is something that even a normal person cannot bear, let alone Monk Zhiyuan.

His lips were pale, but his hand still moved the rosary beads and kept silently reciting mantras to pray for the master.

Seeing the master working with those people, he smiled slightly.

Then he waved to Cedan Lunzhu and asked the child to come over. When Cedan Lunzhu came over, he held Cedan Lunzhu in his arms and said: "Caidan Lunzhu, Cedan Lunzhu , Master didn’t teach you scriptures, you just read them to me, just read them to me.”

Caidan Lunzhu was trembling. He was just a child. He had seen more things in so many days than he had seen in all these years. No one believed him if he said he had no fear. But in Great Compassion Yun, With the support of such an environment, although he was scared, he managed to survive.

There was no one to comfort him, and there was no one to wait for him to grow up in the esoteric realm. Only children from noble families had such privileges. Being held in the arms of Master Zhiyuan, Caidan Lunzhu stuttered a little, but soon, he The scriptures became smoother.

Monk Zhiyuan listened, listened, and then put his Gabala bowl, Gawu box, and rosary beads on Caidan Lunzhu, especially the Gabala instruments. Many Gabala instruments have been passed down from generation to generation. According to legend, it was not a big lord, nor could there be so many serfs and eminent monks coming to kill him, nor would he be able to wait for many eminent monks to die naturally.

"Recite the Buddha's name, Caidan Lunzhu, carefully. When you are afraid, Caidan Lunzhu, you should think about it. You are a person protected by a guru. You are a person with a guru. When you recite the Buddha's name, the Buddha and the Bodhisattva They will bless you."

"Take them all."

"Take them all, these things should all have new owners."

Monk Zhiyuan said softly, and then leaned on the pack horse. The pack horse did not dare to move. The six Liwei monks, about two feet in size, lowered their heads, and the meaning of "compassion" could be seen on the skulls. Cai Dan Lun Zhu subconsciously raised his head and looked at the six skull faces, forgetting for a moment that he was still chanting the spell.

Looking at these six faces, he always felt that he seemed to see something from the skeleton.

This was the first time that Cai Dan Lun Zhu Wu saw death on the first day.But there was never a moment when he felt death so profoundly.

As long as he can remember, he has seen death more than once, but the death at that time was "inhuman", and he did not realize that it was the death of a "human". But now, the one who is gone is Zhiyuan Monk, who is the one who died. After leaving here, he felt "death" for the first time. People like him were about to die, and the smell emanating from them represented the smell of death.

As for Lu Feng, Lu Feng no longer had time to manage Monk Zhiyuan. He asked six senior monks to bless Monk Zhiyuan. He had long been immersed in work, and the kundalini burning in his body made Lu Feng unaware of his eternal The power that will not be exhausted, whether there are any sequelae or side effects.

But now, I have no idea to deal with these. Even if I have it, it is enough to die after the temple I built.

He didn't know the time, but Lu Feng knew that the second floor was finished, and the third floor was finished. The craftsmen below were building the Guozhuang House and building walls. Lu Feng's eyes had long since lost sight of the sun and moon. Daily cleaning and chanting are just like the instincts of life, and there is no need to make special adjustments.

Lu Feng didn't look up until the first piece of snow fell and landed on him.

The sun is about to set. Logically speaking, this should be the cold air. The so-called cold air turns into soft snow, but there are already clouds on the other side of the mountain where the sun is about to set.

The wind also brought an ominous smell. Lu Feng stared blankly over there and suddenly shouted: "Wangjie, Wangjie, Wangjie!"

Wangjie hurriedly came over. He was following little Tashi in building a wall in the building below. Lu Feng said, "It's probably going to snow."

Wangjie said, "Yes, Master, it's going to snow."

Lu Feng jumped down, jumped from the top, and landed in the snow below. The framework was completed, leaving only the top sacrifice tower. Lu Feng looked at these and suddenly said: "Gather everyone , start living in. No matter what sound you hear tonight, you are not allowed to come out. You can come out again after dawn.

Even if I tell you to open the door from outside, you will not open the door. "

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he walked to the side of Zhiyuan Monk outside. Monk Zhiyuan was not dead yet, so he fell into a long sleep, so as to minimize consumption. Cai Danlunzhu kept reciting the Heart Sutra. Lu Feng looked at Cai Danlun. After touching these magic weapons on Zhu's body and touching his head, Cai Danlunzhu, a small person, already had foam at the corners of his mouth.

Lu Feng said: "Okay, it's useless to read. Master Zhiyuan will give you his magic weapon. He can also be called your 'guru'. A good guru is more precious than the highland barley seeds in the ground." , I just hope you can remember this today."

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng directly picked up Monk Zhiyuan. The two-foot-tall, tower-like six Li Gui eminent monks also shrunk like ordinary people. They followed Lu Feng and walked up to the highest sacrificial pagoda, which had not been practiced well. , the chicken also went up, and was carried up to the sacrificial tower.

Lu Feng woke up Monk Zhiyuan and said, "There is only one last bit left. Master Zhiyuan, you and I can finish it together."

Monk Zhiyuan said with great difficulty: "I pay homage to Master Yongzhen, pay homage to Master Yongzhen."

(End of this chapter)