Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 167: 1 recite to become a Buddha, 1 recite to become a devil
Once Hui Ming was free, he hurriedly said: "Master, you should give me this scripture. Wen"
He thought that Hai didn't seem to care about the scriptures, so he said this.
Fahai said: "Leave the magic scripture here with me, you can go back with me." He grabbed Huiming, and Huiming only blinked his eyelids and entered the temple.
Fahai put this scripture into the robes, too lazy to care about Huiming, Jinguang Temple has its own discipline hall, if he makes trouble, he will be disciplined by monks.
He doesn't care about the rights of the monastery. In his eyes, everything about the Jinguang Temple is not worth his attention. As long as he goes out to hunt for treasure, don't make any trouble.
This night, the Fahan room sat peacefully with golden light on his body. He was practicing the Dharma handed down from Moonlight Bodhisattva.
It's just that the Moonlight Bodhisattva is a human body, he is a demon body, although the advanced and profound Buddhism has been explained to him in detail by Venerable Baoyue, some of the passes still cannot pass through, making him a little anxious.
He was originally a monster, even if he had some self-cultivation skills, it was difficult to settle down at this time, so he took out the celestial devil scripture.
Fahan knew that this volume of Heavenly Demon Scripture was obtained by Baoguang accidentally.
The Buddhism of Baoguang is profound, but it is not clear that the mind is insight, so the golden body arhat always fails to achieve the results. Later, the supernatural powers are lost, but a blessing in disguise, and the Buddha's mind is diligent.
After obtaining the Heavenly Demon Sutra, I know that although this Demon Sutra uses a side door to enter the Tao, some sorceries are all directed at people's hearts. Even if you learn from Buddhism and Taoism, it has great enlightenment.
But precisely because it involves the subtleties of the soul, once there is a difference, it is easy to fall into the magical way and become confused.
It must be great wisdom, and those who have eliminated the three poisons of ‘greed, anger, ignorance, and have no distracting thoughts’ can control the evil arts.
Baoguang knew that this sutra spread out, it would be a disaster, but he thought it was the painstaking work of a senior sage, and he couldn't bear to destroy it until he passed away.
Only at the last time, I asked the monks of the Vajra Monastery to set a prohibition in the jade box of the Tibetan scriptures, and let Huiming bring the scriptures back to the Jinguang Temple, and buried them in the gathering place of inspiration. They were influenced by the Dharma day and night to remove the evil spirits in the scriptures. get rid of.
In the future, even if someone sees this sutra again, they can still peck at the gods without indulging in it.
As for whether you can achieve something, it just depends on chance.
At that time, Huiming asked Baoguang why he didn't hand it over to Baoyue's host, but Baoguang smiled and did not answer.
It wasn't until Huiming returned to the mountain road to know that Zen Master Baoyue passed away, and only then did he understand what Baoguang meant at that time.
Fahai possesses supernatural powers and has practiced for thousands of years. Even if he sees the three characters of the Heavenly Demon Sutra, he doesn't care.
With his practice, although he is not as firm as the masters of Taoism and Buddhism, the demon cannot confuse him.
Tonight, my heart is irritated, and Fa suddenly glances at the devil scripture to see what is inside.
As soon as I opened the scriptures, it really recorded many wonderful spells, but Fahai was comparable to the immortals and the Arhats, and he didn't pay attention to these spells.
He skimmed all those involved in spells, and then there was a paragraph of text after that, describing the way of the demon.
He came from Venerable Baoyue who learned the profound Buddhism, traveled the world a few years earlier, and also dabbled in Taoism. For the way of the demon described in it, I was immediately fascinated.
The reason lies in the way of the demon. The sophistication of the same Buddhist family has some similarities. It involves spiritual discourse, which is very similar to the Moonlight Bodhisattva Sutra mentioned by Baoyue.
For example, the Buddha incarnates tens of millions of sentient beings, and lives and lives immortal. In fact, he spreads his own Dharma principles. As long as it can be believed, it is naturally equivalent to tens of thousands of incarnations. This is the sentient being who is me, and I am the sentient beings.
Falling in the Heavenly Demon Sutra means condensing the seeds of one's own mind and spreading it among all living beings. As long as their actions are in harmony with their own minds and subtly, they can do that stealth action and turn others into me.
At first, Fahai thought he was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he did not put this sutra in his eyes. After reading it, the more I felt that the Buddha and the demons were connected, it can be said that one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon.
There is no difference between Buddha and Demon.
He didn't know that when he had this idea in his mind, the devil had already grown up.
When I turned to the end, it recorded a technique of transforming heaven and human beings, and finally couldn't bear to practice it.
Shen Lian slowly opened his eyes in the view of killing. After seeing the swordsmanship and the scarlet sword, he knew that he was definitely not Chen Beidou's opponent.
Although I don't want to admit this fact.
Entering Dharma is to forget what you saw, and to make your mind clear again.
It's just that, in any case, the **** color between the spiritual platform can't be eliminated after all.
Fang Yanying was guarding outside when Shen Lian entered. Because she still had a lot to ask about Master, but after Shen Lian came back from the outside, she stayed in concentration, and she couldn't bother.
In the deserted night, the view of killing lives is more secluded than before, and there are no insects or birds singing nearby, to create a quiet picture of cicadas noisy forest quiet, birds sing mountain quietly.
Even if Shen Lian washes away the murderous intent in the concept of killing, it is out of the instinct of creatures ~IndoMTL.com~ that the creatures outside do not dare to enter the realm of the concept of killing without authorization.
In the whole view, there are only two living creatures, Fang Yanying and Shen Lian.
Therefore, Fang Yanying always feels that Guanli is filled with a touch of sadness. She is a little afraid to close her eyes, for fear that she will see Li Yuanliang and the others. She was a little afraid to face these fellow students, for fear that they would ask why they were all dead, and she was the only one who could survive.
After Shen Lian opened his eyes, he did not call Fang Yanying to come in. Perhaps the cold wind and dew made her sober.
Furthermore, Shen Lian was wondering where Chen Jianmei had gone, and what he was taking the lives of these disciples from, really puzzled him.
He knew that even if Chen Beidou could not sit down, it was not because of his lack of strength, but because of the lack of harmony, it would be impossible to destroy all living creatures in the world of killing in a moment. Drop.
Dawn gradually broke in the east, and a ray of morning light entered, Shen Lian refined the morning light, his complexion was pure and smooth, his whole body was like jade and smoke, and he slowly walked out the door.
Fang Yanying also looked at Shen Lian if he could.
To her surprise, Shen Lian came to her, sat down against the wall, held a sword in one hand, and leaned on the ground. The forehead was fluttering with the breeze, and she had a lazy noble character. Those gentle morning light spilled on the body.
She wants to speak.
Shen Lian turned his head and stopped her with his eyes, as if saying that the daylight is very good today and should be enjoyed.
Xu is the warm and soft morning sun, or the laziness of Shen Lian, infected Fang Yanying, and the haze in his heart has dispersed a lot.
But I didn't wait for the mood to improve much, it was far more convenient for the black clouds to spread over, and soon the whole mountain was covered.
There are countless demon soldiers on the clouds, densely packed, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.
Countless birds on the mountain panicked and flew around. (To be continued.)
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