Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 318 Mural
Somewhat trembling, he walked out of the tent. Master "Xiajia Jiacuo" naturally had a way to disperse the groups of slave soldiers around his tent. He even used some small tricks and had already escaped into the darkness. Walk up the mountain.

In the cold night, the surrounding darkness was as deep as the sea.

The black is intense and comes in different colors, either dark or light.

In this "darkness", the camp of "Zanpu" is as bright as a torch reaching the sky.

But "Xiajia Jiacuo" was so cold that he didn't even dare to look at the camp. He was afraid that he would be discovered by those "wizards". A large number of "killing sacrifices" to please the deity were going on, and a large number of slaves and wealth were going on. , all turned into nothing in the sacrifice.

Originally "Xiajia Jiacuo" was not afraid of such sacrifices, but now, he is afraid.

He is afraid that "Zanpu" will discover his disloyalty. Faced with a disloyal "guru", countless people have demonstrated what "Zanpu" will do, whether it is skinning, disemboweling, removing Put a stone cap on it, or put it in a water prison, put in various poisons, and half-bury the person in the soil...

The anger of "Zan Pu" is no different from the real "Zan Pu".

But if he offends "Gu Xin", he has no chance of survival. More importantly, "Gu Xin" is his uncle.

They come from the same lineage.

The sweaty "Xiajia Jiacuo" immediately wiped the sweat from his head and tidied up his appearance.

But walking in this place, listening to the sound of chewing in the abyss under his feet, and the sound of "breathing" under his feet that did not sound like a human voice, every time, he felt more afraid in his heart, afraid of the abyss under his feet, Suddenly, a huge head appeared and swallowed him.
Such distracting thoughts kept appearing in his mind. As a last resort, he took out his magical weapon and wanted to suppress this selfish distracting thought. He reluctantly followed this road to the destination! The strong smoke enveloped him, and a fishy and putrid smell irritated his nose and brain. In an instant, he called "Xiajia Jiacuo" to "wake up."

When he got here, he knew that "Gu Xin" had already known about his arrival.

There is no one in this huge temple.

Standing outside, his uncle's voice came from inside.

The sounds of the surrounding sutra masters chanting scriptures could be heard, and the "music" of the ceremony could be heard.

Should he know that he has arrived.

"Xiajia Jiacuo" walked in the darkness with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His eyes were of no use on the sacred mountain. He did not dare to look around for fear that he would see something he shouldn't have seen and be exposed on the spot. shoot!
When he reached the foot of the mountain, he ignored the guard and walked along the front.

Hearing the voice of "Gu Xin" inside, "Xiajia Jiacuo" walked in.

It added a bit of spookiness and weirdness to the entire camp area.

Walking on the mountain, he did not take the usual path. There was clearly a cliff in front of him, but it did not prevent "Xiajia Jiacuo" from walking over. After he took a step forward, a skull strangely appeared here, and it was laid on his head. His feet carried his footsteps as he walked forward.

Whether it was because of his bloodline or his position, he had to go.

"Come in."

"Guxin" is not only the court wizard of "Zampu", he is also a force of power. His position is truly high and powerful. Anyway, it is not something that "Xiajia Jiacuo" can resist. It involves such a In the torrent, even he felt uneasy. He didn't dare to think or do anything, and walked towards the mountain with an empty head.

Fortunately, "Zanpu" was angered by the "original god". Every time at night, the smell of blood would come out from around his "camp".

He just has to follow this "road" and go up.

It seems that here, there are no traces of a wizard like "Xiajia Jiacuo". In the dark space around, there seem to be gods sitting one after another. They lowered their heads and looked at the people walking in the hall indifferently. Poor thing.

But "Xiajiajiacuo" didn't bother to think about these things.

It is usually lively and bustling, but none of the scholars and wizards who stayed here have disappeared.

It makes people shudder.

The temple at this moment was very strange.

When he walked inside, he saw "Gu Xin" sitting in the third floor of the temple. To be precise, he saw the open door. The third floor of the temple was not as broad and rough as the one below. The third floor of the temple is composed of many rooms. These rooms are very cramped and small. Even "Zanpu" and "Guxin" are not here.

Such a private place foreshadows an unsettling message. Behind those hanging prayer flags made of brightly colored cloth, there are rooms after holes, like outsiders, who will never know. What's inside these holes.

"Gu Xin" was sitting in a cave blocked by prayer flags, which was always shrouded in thick smoke, so that "Xiajia Jiacuo" didn't know what was inside, but he saw a pair of arms that looked like skeleton hands. He lifted up the prayer flags and waved to him.

"Come here."

In the thick smoke, the voice of "Gu Xin" came.

"Xiajia Jiacuo" was sure that he was correct. He suppressed his fear and came closer to this place. For some unknown reason, the closer he got to this place, the more he felt that all his five senses were affected by something called The "exploding fear" thing takes over.

For a moment, he couldn't even walk, but at this moment, a big hand grabbed him, took him directly, and took "Xiajia Jiacuo" directly into the cave entrance. Among them, he saw what was inside the cave entrance. Above the cave entrance, there was a passage leading directly to the top.

Countless "grease lamps" emitted a foul smell and appalling black smoke, which kept rising up inside. If a person had a shallow practice, he would be blinded in just a short time here, but "Gu Xin" was inside. He looked at "Xiajia Jiacuo" who was kneeling on the ground and said, "'Xiajia Jiacuo" and raised his head to look at me. "

"Xiajiajiacuo" did not dare to violate the meaning of "Gu Xin".

He raised his head.

Instead of seeing "Gu Xin" speaking, I saw eight murals after "Gu Xin"!

That’s it!
Lu Feng "awakened" directly from his memory!

For the first time, Lu Feng was directly "hammered" out of his memory by this "information".

This is the "secret"!
This is the big secret of "Witch Cult"!
Even a master like "Xiajia Jiacuo" has no big secret that he has never seen before. Even if this "secret" is passed on through memory, Lu Feng is almost unable to bear it - what a powerful force it is. ah! Lu Feng sat in a daze. With his current strength, when he saw it, he saw it, and there was no chance of him forgetting it. Now that he was sitting like this, he was "digesting" it.

Lu Feng had seen all eight murals at a glance, but looking back now, Lu Feng felt like he was sweating. He kept turning his rosary to calm his mind.

After a while, he actually started to make "mandalas" again. He built the "mandalas" with his own hands, and then scattered these "mandalas". Watching the birth and death of these "mandalas", Lu Feng's whole body began to calm down. 'At least what I saw was probably one of the most mysterious and noble practices in witchcraft at that time. '

'Currently it is known that a master with the qualifications of Master Xiajia Jiacuo cannot come to the third floor of the temple and see the murals above.

But this time, after accepting the request of this Zamp, he was taken to the third floor and saw the sweetness.

It seems that this time, the "search" and "sacrifice" hidden in history involve conspiracy and conspiracy, which even a great master would be afraid of. Although Lu Feng knew that he In the end, the "ritual" was completed, but looking at it now, Lu Feng deeply doubted that this memory of "Xiajia Jiacuo" hidden in the "strange blood" might be the last remaining memory of his life. Something came down.

He may have completed the "ritual".

But he never returned to "Zamp".

As for whether he was silenced on the way back or whether something unexpected happened, it's hard to say.

Now, Lu Feng's mind was full of the appearance on the mural.

The eight murals are arranged in stages, from simple to difficult.

The most obvious one, the easiest one to understand, should be the last "Yin Yang Doppelgänger".

This was somewhat beyond Lu Feng's understanding and imagination.

It’s really amazing that the “Witch Cult” has been lost.

In the earliest days, it was impossible for "Witch Religion" to have any written words left behind. Moreover, in the earlier period, "Witch Religion" was actually a collective term, and many "Witch Religions" with some similarities were added to it. Together, they are collectively called "primitive witchcraft".

But in fact, "primitive witchcraft" is also mixed with many different "witchcraft methods". Some focus on rituals, some focus on exorcism, some focus on physical fitness, and some communicate with the souls of the dead.

Later, Tubo unified the "esoteric realm", and later monks came to the "esoteric realm" and occupied the ecological niche of the "witch religion" gods and witches.

Before this, there had been several crises, especially under the secret and fragile connection of "father to son" and "word of mouth". Although some "witchcraft" and even later, "Witch religion" attaches great importance to the human soul and death. Some "witches" can "channel" spirits, but this kind of inheritance is still gradually dying out.

Not to mention what became known to everyone later.

For Lu Feng, this kind of yin and yang body, what Lu Feng has heard about, is the most mysterious and important "Supreme Yoga Department" in his practice.

This is a level of cultivation that is currently out of Lu Feng's reach.

In the practice of this "Supreme Yoga", it is necessary to have a deity, a dakini, also called Ming Fei, who can perform the last step of becoming a Buddha, "the dual movement of happiness and space", and because of this, Many monks in the Central Plains criticized the Shingon Sect, which stopped the cultural exchanges between Buddhism in the Central Plains and the Tantric Dharma realm. This led to the opinions and theories of the Vinaya Sect and other popes in the Central Plains, which had an impact on some sects in the Tantric Dharma realm. Although many Buddhist sects in the Central Plains have been accused of hypocrisy by the Shingon Sect, the "Mahaykala" secret cultivation method practiced by Lu Feng should also have a Buddha mother - the Buddha Mother Kashilong.

But gone.

It's because the sect has lifted this restriction, but it's because Lu Feng himself doesn't learn from it.

What Lu Feng practiced was not the "golden method" that the later "presiding master" obtained from the "Lianhua Qinzao Dafa Temple" and could be practiced by people.

The "Mahaykala" secret cultivation method he learned is a secret cultivation method left behind by sects influenced by Buddhism in the Central Plains. It was brought out by the earliest "presiding Dharma Master". It does not need to be true and true. "Buddha Mother" performs the "Double Luck of Joy and Empty", which is the method that requires you to take the last step on your own.

Among them, the difficulty is much greater.

Although we know that we must not be "preconceived" to break the barriers of knowledge and vision, this object was found in the most mysterious place of "Witch Cult" at that time, on top of the mural where "Gu Xin" was in retreat, and it also looked very much like "Wu Xin". "Yin and Yang" also appeared in the "murals" and statues during the "Yoga Department".

How could Lu Feng not think too much about this?

Lu Feng, or "Xiajia Jiacuo", they all see clearly. Unless there is an external force that intrudes on them and makes them unable to control themselves, otherwise, they can just take a quick glance at them. Remember things as big as an ox's hair.

On top of the mural, there are two identical statues of gods.

One is painted in a red color, symbolizing Yang, Heavenly Father, maleness, and fierce god.

The other one was sky blue or even slightly indigo, relatively soft, symbolizing Yin, Heavenly Mother, femaleness, Jingshen. Besides, Lu Feng was shocked and began to recall what was painted on the other murals. At this moment, Lu Feng suddenly trembled all over.

He thought of a certain point, figured out a certain point, so he quickly walked to the window, opened the window, and saw if there was a tide of karma outside that wanted to bury him!

In the "secret realm", there are some things that you cannot even think about.

For example, that day he was thinking about the ending of "Old Monk A'kang" and the "Wheel of Reincarnation" and the secrets in "Reincarnation". He had not yet figured out all these things clearly, and he only had a clue. Before he could pull it out in his hands, he was already met with "a great tide of karma" that wanted to kill his wandering guru.

But just now, he followed his "rebellious and unethical" thoughts and found that the sky was clear and clear, and the weather in the Secret Law Realm was very lovely.

No questions asked.

Therefore, Lu Feng narrowed his eyes.

Is his guess wrong, or is his idea actually not that "rebellious"? What he thought was correct?

Lu Feng looked at the day. It was a sunny day and the sun was good.

Without calling anyone, he left the monastery himself and went to the Bible Printing House.

Even if he is very mentally exhausted now, outsiders can see his exhaustion.

But he also wants to bring back those books that represent the blessings!
He is now a "fifth-level monk", and the place he can go to at the Sutra Printing Institute is much more special than his status of "sixth-level monk" plus "big donor". He wants to See if your "rebellious" idea just now is correct! If it is correct, Lu Feng feels that he seems to have figured out some incredible method of cultivating great spell power and great courage.

I found a way to arm myself again!

(End of this chapter)