Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 229 Gentle reasoning, arrogant summons

On top of the sacrificial tower, Lu Feng looked at the condor that was like a black dot in the sky. He threw the pine and cypress branches in front of him easily into it. These things should have been done by Master Zhiyuan, but unfortunately, Master Zhiyuan could not You have to see all these things.

"It's finally finished."

Lu Feng gently touched the stone tablet next to him. There were no sentimental words on the stone tablet. There were only the names of a few monks and people on it. They were all monks who died on the mountain. Lu Feng stood up. , smashed the stone tablet into the front of the temple.

The people and monks inside all came out to see. Lu Feng used the characters of "Witch Cult" and the characters of the Central Plains to write out their names. Everyone came out when they saw them. Lu Feng didn't say anything again this time. The meaning of seclusion, he stared at everyone present, and knew that there would not be many such peaceful study days.

For nearly three years, Lu Feng remained the same, without any major changes.

He just sat there in the temple's sacrificial tower, holding a book in his hand and reading.

So far this time, none of these precepts had given him a bruise or swollen face. As the appointment time between himself and his "original master", Elder Mingli, was approaching, Lu Feng was not anxious.

Lu Feng's hand subconsciously shook his "prayer wheel". He never stopped reciting the mantra, whether it was the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" or Ksitigarbha's secret mantra, Horse-headed Vajra. The secret mantra and reciting the mantra have almost become his instinct. In three years, no one knows to what extent he has blessed the secret mantra and Mahamudra he practiced.

No one has ever seen him cast a secret spell.

Zhi Lufeng seemed to have become more and more taciturn and elusive. After he came out today and saw that he had no intention of going back, everyone praised him and said, "President."

Lu Feng nodded slightly, and the cunning hands of several of his eminent monks were naturally exposed. They held different magic seals and held different magic weapons.

The appearance of his magic weapon has undergone obvious changes.

Regardless of whether it is a butter lamp that has been blessed by the incarnation of Hutuktu's good thoughts, or a vajra bell, vajra pestle, zamaru and other objects that have not been blessed by others, these six eminent monks follow Lu Feng like a shadow, almost. It became a part of Lu Feng.

The monk's robes on his body were already a little worn.

Although the skin on his body was spotless, his clothes were not part of his skin after all. They looked a little worn and faded. The original red monk's clothes turned dark red, and even turned black in some places.

One of Lu Feng's tricky hands was holding a Gabala bowl, and the other hand was a "Gabala rosary". His hair had grown a bit too long. Lu Feng called Bai Zhenzhu over and trimmed off some of his hair, but he still had a short head. He then sat on the ground and asked Bai Zhenzhu to stand and shave his head.

White Pearl waved her hands repeatedly and said: "I shouldn't, I don't dare. This is the top of the master's head, I don't dare! There is the protector of the master on it."

Lu Feng said seriously and calmly: "It's useless to be so scared, so just give me a haircut honestly. Your master won't blame you."

White Pearl dared to do something to Lu Feng's hair, but after doing so, Lu Feng burned his hair. Lu Feng didn't know what happened to the rest of the people, and he couldn't control it, but Lu Feng knew it himself, so he Based on his cultivation, his hair and excrement are not enough to treat others, so Lu Feng will not leave these remnants of him behind.

Even after finishing this, Lu Feng asked everyone to go back first. He and Master Zhenshi sat outside talking, and Master Zhenshi sat beside him. He had no way of knowing how far Master Yongzhen had cultivated.

Anyway, he felt that Lu Feng looked no different from some of the reincarnated Buddhas in the temple.

Naturally, there is a deepness in it.

Fortunately, he was not interested in it, so the true knowledge master's attention was all on Tsedan Lunzhu. The more he looked at Tsedan Lunzhu, the more joy he felt, just like looking into his own eyes. Like.

So he stopped talking to Master Yongzhen about how his disciples were studying these days. Lu Feng went to see Caidan Lunzhu and found that Caidan Lunzhu had also grown up. Three years have not changed much for people like Master Zhenshi and Lu Feng, but for Caidan Lunzhu, it has been completely different. He is like a spring meadow. The seeds inside grow when the wind blows.

He also had no shortage of nutrients here in Lu Feng, and he also ate meat. In the past few years, those animals came out of nowhere in Mount Zahulangnuo, and came to Mount Zahulangnuo. Surprisingly, a vibrant scene was also created on this mountain.

Even Li Gui has not appeared in these years.

Even the master of true knowledge lamented that there was still a day in the esoteric realm where there was no evil and evil. Those who came here with Lu Feng all praised Lu Feng, thinking that this was the legendary Buddha land, so in With the blessing of this "God-given one" and nutrition, even though it had only been two years, Caidan Lunzhu's height continued to rise. It can be seen that when he grows up, he will be as strong as Elder Mingli. , is the "yak" of the esoteric realm.

"Okay, okay, okay, you've learned well, you're a talented person."

Lu Feng was not stingy with his praise. After hearing the words of Master Zhenshi, Lu Feng was very satisfied with Caidan Lunzhu's learning status.

Tsedan Lunzhu still didn’t practice secret mantras, but he learned his great sermons in a decent way. With the true knowledge guru as his “teacher”, Tsedan Lunzhu’s starting point was as high as Lu Feng The level of monks is unimaginable. He not only has a good master like Lu Feng, a good sutra teacher like Master Zhenshi, but also a good father like Elder Mingli.

The master of true knowledge strictly requires Cai Dan Lun Zhu according to the academic requirements of the sixth-level monks of the monastery.

Wuxi Baita Temple has low requirements for monks with sixth-level degrees. In Wuxi Zhaju Temple, monks of this age who are studying scriptures have long been placed in Zhacang to find classes.

It is a class, also divided into multiple levels.

Ordinary monks go in and pass the continuous study and examination, level by level, step by step and slowly move up. There is no shortage of monks in Zhaju Temple, so their examinations will not be easy. Fortunately, in the words of the master of true knowledge, in three years now, Tsaidan Lunzhu has reached a level that others can only learn in seven or eight years.

Moreover, what Caidan Lunzhu studied was the "Law" brought by Lu Feng. It was one of the many books that Lu Feng brought out from Elder Mingli. It involved some of the classics of the "Witch Cult". Lu Feng had no There is a professor who teaches Cai Dan Lunzhu. In other words, this is not a study textbook for the first stage of "exam-oriented education", so you don't have to study it.

But regarding Buddhism, Lu Feng chose what he could read and educated him.

Such a final and enjoyable experience.

It's time to eat.

After Lu Feng, Pema, Bai Zhenzhu, Wangjie, Zhawa, Cuosuo and others finished their meal, he calmly said to them: "I have to go out for a long time.

Regarding matters in the temple, from top to bottom, you can ask the true master, "I have to do something big."

When I am not in the temple, Master Zhenshi is in charge of the temple.

As for the sacrifice tower on the top. "

Lu Feng pointed to the three attendant monks and said: "You can go, but you must be careful not to be unclean and not to do any blasphemous behavior. You are responsible for adding oil and lighting the lamps, and you are not allowed to let one of the butter lamps go out."

The attendants all said yes.

After hearing Lu Feng's calm words, the others were silent and a little flustered.

Zhi Wangjie took courage and asked with some hesitation: "Master, when will you come back? The temple cannot be without you, master."

When Lu Feng heard this, he shook his head and said, "There is no exact time.

But you can rest assured. This temple should not change owners again. This should be your home. If not, I can also take you to the temple of Zhaju Temple - the donations over the years I have also prepared a lot of supplies.

I can also be a benefactor of Zhaju Temple. "

After Lu Feng said this, the rest of the people relaxed their brows.

Lu Feng looked at the smiling faces. This time, he went out with Baima and his protector.

Baima was very excited.

She finally felt that she had some effect.

When Lu Feng travels, there is no difference between day and night. He walks along Zahulangnuo Mountain without any worries. However, following this road to Elder Mingli's manor is a rugged road. On the way.

On this road, there are still dangers everywhere. The fierce monsters came in groups and whizzed past. Lu Feng and Baima worked together to subdue these monsters. After three years of hard training, Lu Feng became more stable. As the night gradually deepened, Lu Feng and Baima hid in the snow nest. Baima turned into a white yak and blocked the wind outside. Lu Feng calmly recited the incantation and continued to write the words "Six-character Ming Dynasty" Manis piled up on both sides of the road. They even put their own handwritten scriptures in the manifolds.

The wind blows once and it replaces the sutra that one has recited once.

This is his way of practice.

There are no outsiders here, and the two colors on Lu Feng's thangka have not been completely digested by Lu Feng.

These two colors have benefited Lu Feng a lot.

As mentioned before, on the path of merit, he is a minister, and his true form is Zanpu, and he must constantly walk in the process of becoming a minister to Zanpu.

And this process was because he ignored his true master.

In the traditional initiation, what he has to visualize first is not actually his deity. Instead, he visualizes his deity, the guru, to a certain degree of fire, and then further visualizes the deity.

Lu Feng has surpassed this level, and because of his renunciation, he has made great progress in several secret spells. The two-color light reflects on his true nature and is cast on his tangible body. Above the sexual soul and the invisible sexual soul.

It’s for Buddha nature!

It is for supramundane material.

At this moment, Lu Feng can be said to be "reborn" compared to before.

At this time, he even had a deeper connection with the Buddha than some of the Dharma protectors who had been reincarnated for countless lives.

The profound relationship with Buddhism was of great benefit to his practice. Lu Feng even had a vague feeling - that is, the higher his practice as a monk and the higher his degree, the better he would be in the esoteric realm. It becomes smoother and smoother.

This is a rule.

Just like the "kiwi fruit" on his shoulders that can't tell lies.

It doesn’t matter whether you are great or not, it’s just a rule!

It's from the Secret Law Realm. No one will tell anyone else. It's a shocking secret!

Nestled in the snow nest, Lu Feng became more and more like a monk in the esoteric realm and more like a local.

When I have nothing to do, I just recite sutras.

In this way, for several days and days, he rode his white horse to the retreat of his "original master" Elder Mingli.

Lu Feng's timing was perfect. They arrived at this place just at noon, and even the air was scorching hot. Despite this, when Lu Feng saw the manor with the big stone underneath, it was still eerie. .

There was still no one in the manor.

There is even a sense of loneliness, and when the wind blows, what remains is a kind of "ruin" with no one living in it.

No one manages the estate here.

There seems to be no one alive here.

The Lu Feng who came this time was no longer the same as the Lu Feng who came last time.

This time, lotus flowers appeared vaguely in Lu Feng's eyes. Under such magical eyes, Lu Feng could see that there was deathly silence here. In his pair of magical eyes, in this place, , except for the never-ending wind and dust in the esoteric realm, there is nothing that has anything to do with the esoteric realm.

Even if you lower your eyebrows, you can still see the ominous nature seeping out from the land here.

Lingering in the manor.

"You have to stay here and I will go in by myself. If anything happens, you can leave on your own."

Lu Feng said to Baima.

When he arrived at the door, Lu Feng had no choice but to go in.

Lu Feng walked into the manor that had not been inhabited or entered for a long time. He did not know whether Elder Mingli was inside, but when he walked to the door of the blockhouse, the blockhouse suddenly opened.

Elder Mingli was standing inside, just as he had been behind the door in the past few years.

Always waiting for Lu Feng.

Lu Feng was not frightened by the sudden opening of the door. He clasped his hands and saluted Elder Mingli. Elder Mingli walked out. Compared to two years ago, Elder Mingli became even thinner.

At this moment, he looked like a skeleton holding up a bit of human skin, but his eyes were astonishingly deep, like two deep pools.

He looked at Lu Feng and said, "Yongzhen—you came as promised."

Lu Feng said: "I dare not go against my master's words."

Elder Mingli smiled widely, but his smile was eerie. He threw a piece of leather over, but he had no intention of asking Lu Feng to come in and sit down. Instead, he said to Lu Feng in a strange and indifferent manner: "Yongzhen, this is it." A few monks, you go to their manors and ask them if they are still willing to go back to the temple with us.

——If they don’t have this idea, there is no point in you paying attention to them.

I will go find them.

There is no need for so many masters in the temple, so they live outside.

If you have the means, you can use it. You are also a monk from the Endless White Pagoda Temple.

You should also make some offerings to the Endless White Pagoda Temple, do you understand? "

Elder Mingli said to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng said: "Master, Yongzhen understands."

"Well, go ahead, I hope you bring some good news."

Elder Mingli waved his hand to Lu Feng and made a "go away" gesture. The other person did not move, but under the strange rhyme, he quietly returned to the blockhouse. The door at the entrance of the blockhouse also It closed quietly like a piece of paper.

'No heartbeat. '

'There is no sound of blood flowing. '

'No clumsy fire. '

'It doesn't even smell like a human being. '

After coming into close contact with his "original guru", Lu Feng took a deep breath and knew that his true guru must be in very bad shape now. He was in an extremely strange state. He clasped his hands together and walked away backwards. , only after leaving the manor did he "get on his horse", opened the leather in his hand, and saw the place where he was going this time.

(End of this chapter)