762, Good Roots (1/2)
In the lonely wasteland, bare mountains rise from the dusky earth and stretch endlessly.唊
The railway tracks are laid out on the wasteland like chains, cutting through the mountains.
A long silver-white steel dragon climbs on the winding railway track, dividing the mountains, rivers and earth.
Around the high-speed train, the fiery red figure of the black lion above the head, the 'Malahan Dharma Protector', was flying around. The six-armed Mahakala Lord of the Red Treasure Tent stood on the front of the train, with numerous flame wheels coiled around them. The simmering flames ignited the darkness that covered the wasteland.
In the high-speed train, the invited monks from various Dharma temples sat in their seats, lowering their heads and reciting various scriptures.
The atmosphere in the carriage is serious and deep.
The chanting monks and the sitting police officers raised their heads frequently and focused their attention on a seat in the front row on the right - no one was sitting in that seat, and Yun Nishang was sitting next to that seat.
Around the seats, lights cast overlapping shadows on the many furnishings.唊
The shadows trembled slightly.
In the shadow world, Su Wu watched as the will-o'-the-wisp in front of him - the 'Witch Blowing Heart' broke away from the tall man's body. Now it was just a green will-o'-the-wisp that exuded a highly corrupt smell.
This will-o'-the-wisp was tightly grasped by a dark ten-fingered arm.
The rhyme of the shadows constantly collides with the rhyme of the sorcerer. The former's rhyme completely suppresses the latter, causing the latter's rhyme to gradually disappear and is about to fall into a state of death.
And as the mysterious rhyme emanating from "Blowing on the Strange Witch" gradually subsided, the miserable green will-o'-the-wisp no longer struggled.
Instead, under the tight grip of the shadow's hand, it gradually gathered to form an unopened pale green lotus bud.
In the center of the lotus bud, the closed petals are surrounded by a swaying human-shaped transparent shadow.唊
Behind the humanoid transparent shadow, there is a dark red cord 'umbilical cord' connected to it. The umbilical cord goes deep into the lotus bud, and it is unknown where it is going.
"Sure enough, he is a trickster." Looking at the transparent shadow of a humanoid figure with a stamen-like shape emerging from the center of the lotus bud, Su Wu's eyes were incomprehensible. He thought together, and a very thin flame of meaning ignited on the tip of his left index finger.
He twisted the flame with his hand and brought it closer to the transparent humanoid shadow with eyes closed in the middle of the lotus bud.
The current state of this 'trickster' is much worse than that of the trickster 'Zhuoma Zunsheng' that Su Wu once encountered. It is far inferior to 'Dolma Zunsheng'.
Zhuolma Zunsheng once changed his name to "Zhedan Zunsheng" and was the Supreme Hutuktu of Daxueshan Temple. After encountering the Deception Mother, he himself was turned into a Deception Son by the Deception Mother.
Over the course of hundreds of years, he used the Mother of Tricks to give birth to a terrifying and powerful treacherous creature - the 'Soul-releasing Monk of Mind'.
After that, he became half human and half treacherous, and escaped from the control of the treacherous mother.唊
After Su Wu joined forces with her, she was almost free from the clutches of the umbilical cord.
Zhuoma Zun successfully used the Mother of Evil to give birth to the terrifying and evil "Soul-releasing Monk of Mind", which is closely related to the "Bright Initiation Dzogchen Method" of Daxue Mountain and the "Master of Jinglian Transformation" behind the original lotus. involve.
She cut off the cause and effect and practice related to this part of herself, which temporarily cut off Master Jinglian Huasheng's trace of her cause and effect.
After that, he was separated from his mother.
In the thousands of years of history of the Secret Realm, people like ‘Dolma Zunsheng’ are extremely rare.
The current trickster who can "blow the heart" and attract the illusions of gods and Buddhas is naturally far different from Zhuoma Zunsheng - it has not even been fully conceived by the trick mother, and has not yet completely transformed into a powerful one. Gui fell off from Gui's mother.
If the trick mother was conscious, she would most likely think that the trickster was an insignificant and abandoned child.唊
The wisp of spiritual energy fire swaying from Su Wu's fingertips slowly approached the transparent humanoid shadow with its head exposed in the middle of the lotus bud and its eyes tightly closed. The flames split into filaments and suddenly penetrated into the human nature of the trickster. In the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the soul - Guizi's human soul suddenly swelled and grew vigorously like a vegetable that had been given a growth accelerator.
It grew into an illusory figure about a foot tall.
The figure finally opened his eyes and looked at Su Wu blankly.
Su Wu looked into its eyes, and the light flashed in them. The three pupils between the eyebrows quietly merged into one, and the bright light fell on the human soul of this trickster. He did not see any past memories of it.
You can only feel the unprovoked strong malice it unleashes on itself.
Li Jui has no emotions towards everything, and there is no need to say whether he is malicious or not. In other words, Li Jui always maintains an unspeakable malice towards living souls, but that malice is reflected in Li Jui's killing patterns, and they themselves are not There will be any performance.
But the malice shown by this human soul towards Su Wu is real.唊
Where does its malice come from?
It was born from the mother of ghosts. The mother of ghosts was born in the secret realm - it is the weird power in the origin of the secret realm. The strong malice towards Su Wu, through the mother of ghosts as a bridge, finally ended up with the ghosts of each kid. Take root in the human soul!
Su Wu looked at the swaying soul in front of him and was silent for a moment.
He raised his eyes and stared at the dull face of the human soul of the trickster. A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He formed the lion seal with his hands and shouted to the human soul of the trickster in front of him: "See me, see the seal, see me." Turning the wheel is like seeing the great sun, like seeing all the roots!
Plant the roots of my mind, worship my deity, empower me with the guru, and support me with the Dharma Protector!
The lotus is burned, Mani's treasure, cherish it forever, never lose it, never give it up! "
Su Wu's body emitted numerous round lights, and his shouts were like steel stamps, hitting the human soul of the guizi in front of him. Even if it transformed in various ways, it was difficult to remove the brand - from now on, this guizi human soul is no longer blank. Tracing back this guizi human soul, you can see the most fundamental point of its Dharma nature! 唊
In that point of Dharma nature, the original body that is not bound by cause and effect and does not ignore reincarnation - Su Wu himself!
And the strong malice that this guizi human soul originally had for Su Wu was also completely washed away as it possessed Dharma nature and respected Su Wu as the highest original body!
The surging energy of intention spread out from the numerous round lights outside Su Wu's body, all entangled with the guizi human soul,
and planted in its body in an instant, condensing into the 'root of intention'!
At the beginning, Su Wu spent a lot of effort to finally achieve the mind root storehouse. Now that he has achieved the "Tathagata storehouse", he can spend a relatively small price to plant it for others!
The face of the strange human soul that planted the mind root storehouse finally stopped being dull and began to show a lively expression.
He put his hands together and bowed to Su Wu.
Respectful and pious.
Su Wu looked at the transparent human figure kneeling in the lotus bud, and his smile became more intense: "Master leads you to the door, and practice is up to you.
'Shan Gen', how much luck you can have in the future, whether you can break free from the fetal shell blockade, depends on you.
Go!"
In a few words, Su Wu had given this strange human soul a Dharma name - 'Shan Gen'.
Shan Gen saw Su Wu waved his hand and let it leave on its own,
but it was very reluctant to leave, and bowed to Su Wu again.唊
Seeing this, Su Wu's expression was solemn, and he put away his smile. He said seriously: "There are many difficulties and obstacles ahead. Although you have the hidden mind root, it is difficult for you to achieve anything under the nurturing of the ghost mother.
So, I will pass on another seal to you, a ray of light.
Remember it.
This seal is called the 'heart lamp seal'.
When the heart lamp is lit, it can naturally reflect the evil inside and outside of the body and eliminate evil!"
As soon as the voice fell!
Su Wu made the heart lamp seal with his hands, and in the layers of wheel light around him, the blazing firewood rolled and overflowed, coiling like a dragon! 唊
From the rolling firewood like a dragon, a ray of fire slowly separated, and was held by Su Wu's palm and handed to the ghost human soul who was worshiping in front of him!
The 'good roots' of the ghost human soul took the ray of firewood, and the rolling firewood was also burning around him.
The fire burned his umbilical cord and the lotus buds around him, causing him great pain, but he looked pious and willing to accept it.
"If you can still be so pious when we meet again, and not be ignorant of cause and effect, and not fall into reincarnation.
I will help you to turn the disaster around and live again!"
Su Wu made a promise to 'Shan Gen', and with a flick of his hand,
the darkness in front of him was suddenly torn apart, revealing the darker wasteland outside.
He pointed forward with one hand and said to 'Shan Gen': "Go!"
Surrounded by the white and green flames, 'Shan Gen' suddenly broke away from the shadow world, fell into the wasteland, and flew away!
The torn shadow was boiling and squirming, and slowly closed.
In the shadow world, Su Wu's figure disappeared,
and returned to the real carriage.
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Da Da Da Da Da… 唊
The jade and bone beads were coiled on the palm of the thin red monk’s left hand. As his thumb moved, the beads collided and made a crisp sound.
The red monk’s face was dark and yellow, and his eye sockets were deep, which made his eyes look even deeper and flashed a terrifying light in the darkness.
He lowered his head and moved his lips slightly.
He recited the scriptures silently.
Occasionally, he picked up the mallet on the table with his right hand and knocked on the wooden fish at hand.
From the wide sleeves of the dark red monk’s robe, half of the narrow sleeves of bright yellow would occasionally appear. The narrow sleeves were decorated with dragons and phoenixes, which looked extremely graceful and precious.
This red monk was also the ‘Hutuktu’ of a certain Buddhist temple.
He turned the rosary three times, struck the wooden fish thirty-six times, and finally stood up and walked barefoot in the dim Buddhist hall. Around the Buddhist hall, there were piles of gods and Buddhas made of gold and silver, wearing silk robes, and with various pearls and jade strings wrapped around their necks.
The Buddha in the center facing the main door of the Buddhist hall was the highest deity, the "Mahavairocana".
The absolute truth, Vairocana.
In the dim Buddhist hall, green fragrance was floating.
The rich and sweet fragrance flowed through it.
The dark red curtain was hung on both sides by copper hooks. The five-headed Mahavairocana, symbolizing the five wisdoms, sat on the lotus platform, with a pair of arms made of gold crossed in front of his chest, and his ten fingers formed the wisdom fist seal.
Under the lotus platform, golden and copper-cast pagodas inlaid with gems and engraved with various patterns were arranged layer by layer, supporting the Mahavairocana sitting cross-legged at the highest point, overlooking the sentient beings in the Buddhist hall.
Behind the golden bronze statue of Vairocana, in the darkness where the candlelight could hardly light up, two high-level deities vaguely emerged.
The three-headed and thirty-four-armed ‘Vajrabhairava’.
The four-headed and twenty-four-armed ‘Kalachakra’.