Supreme God Chapter 42: Concentrated, the princes made their first show

The so-called meditation yoga is naturally focused on meditation. The set of meditation brought by the burning lamp since its birth is divided into three stages, concentrating, indulging and samadhi.

Concentration, also called holding, inner awakening, and commemoration, is the first stage of this meditation yoga. At this time, practitioners are required to focus on one place and one thing, but here this thing is not a tone An object or a certain point in the body during the heart-adjusting phase, but a certain image within consciousness.

There are three ways to condense the mind: Perceive the mind in the ‘ego’; perceive the outer space and the air in the heart; perceive the primitive form of the earth, water, fire, wind, and air”.

The "self" here refers to the "true self" that is separated from the secular aspect, that is, the peaceful and unaffected self-consciousness. "Outer space" refers to the aspect of the void outside the body, and the void of space can trigger the silence of the void of the heart. The image of the five elements of the primordial spirit is actually a "real shadow" that is separated from the world's fame, and it can also be said to be the true mind of the self. In short, the three phases here are not inseparable from one's heart, but should refer to the phase of memory or imagination.

All in all, the basic object of condensing the spirit is one with solemn appearance and the other with nothingness phase. Whether it is phased or unphased, it is a mental state, which means it can only be an image in "memory".

Since entering the realm of solidification, Landeng found that in his mind, there was an infinite amount of light. This light has never been seen by the burning lamp, not only the light, but also interprets a kind of hope that guides everything and the realization of everything.

He knows his origin is very special, but instead of giving up all his strangeness, everyone is better to use all strength to strengthen himself so that he can know the truth in the future.

He can’t understand it now. In the future, he really wants him to go to the step where the name of the burning lamp really takes. He believes that all questions can be answered.

Let the light be the candlelight, illuminate the ignorance of everything, it is the lamp.

The phase ingested by Landeng is what his name brings, Landeng. This lamp has no fixed shape, and is composed of an infinite amount of light in his mind. It is both a phased thing and a phaseless thing.

After concentrating on this step, it is settled.

Conventional yoga techniques often require specific postures. The meditation Yoga, which is a burning lamp, is different. It focuses on the meaning rather than the shape. As long as he has the idea of ​​indulgence in his heart, he can freely enter the situation.

Incoming is a constant perception of the subject. Perception here refers to the kind of idea that the heart is in one place at the beginning of the condensing stage, that is, it has always maintained this state, not giving up, not forgetting.

Because there is a difference between phased and non-phased in this step of condensing the mind, of course, entering into nature is naturally divided into a phased deity and a phaseless empty self.

A deity with a phase, in meditation Yoga, is called meritorious initiation, and the object of observing the phase has a "sacred" color; while incompetent virtue is intent, it is purely a vision of "self-truth." In other words, with virtue, it depends on the sacred "other power"; while without virtue, it depends purely on "self-power".

"Prince Burning Lamp, Queen Gunty has something to do with you."

The burning lamp closed his eyes and entered the boundless Dading. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly. When a female voice came, he came out of Dading and sighed.

In such a troubled palace, it is almost impossible to make a pure big order. Since he began to practice meditation yoga, it seems that he has never been scheduled for more than half a day.

As for the first step of Samadhi, which is above concentration and concentration, I have never even thought of burning a lamp. Although he was born in Su Hui, after all, he is only seven years old.

The burning lamp rolled over from the bed, looked up at the beautiful Suduo girl, smiled and nodded, signaling her to lead the way.

This maid who became Suduo because of her mother’s surname, glanced at the lamp-burning prince he was serving, and she sighed in her heart: "What a perfect prince, but unfortunately it is a Dumb."

Although she is a maid, she is very sympathetic to this young prince. This prince can be said to be an example of Brahmin regardless of his appearance or character. Except that he likes to sleep more than ordinary children, there are almost no shortcomings.

Because of the sign of birth, the burning lamp is not loved by the guardian deity of the Elephant City, Vishama, the most powerful warrior of all mankind. It has been seven years since he was born, and the son of Ganges has never seen his nephew, let alone communicate, even with his eyes.

And the prince of the lamp-burner was unable to communicate. Like his uncle holding the king, the lamp-burner was also inherently flawed. But unlike the king who is blind and unable to look at things, the prince of the lamp is dumb and unable to speak.

The lantern was just a casual glance, and he knew roughly what the girl was thinking. He didn’t care. He followed the girl and came to the room where his mother was.

Pushing the door in, I saw his mother Gondi, sitting in a quiet room praying, with a young and beautiful face, a sculpted figure, and I couldn’t see that she was an eldest son in her twenties. Woman.

The burning lamp came to her mother, and according to Indian etiquette, gave her a bowing ceremony, and then stood behind her, waiting for her prayer to finish.

Until he was two or three years old, Landeng finally knew what kind of world he came to. The Indian epic Mahabharata. Although he has not completely read the various prayer poems in it, the content is probably still When I read the storybook.

This is a struggle between two ethnic groups among the Brahmins. Gulu Baizi and Bandu Wuzi fought for decades to fight for the throne.

And the mother of the lamp, Gundy, is the mother of the fifth son. The five sons of Bandu are not the children of Bandu and Gondi, but are the heirs born by Gondi to attract gods through the secret method passed down by the fairy.

It's just the origins of his brothers who know how to burn a lamp, but for their origin, the burning lamp is in a mist.

"Light the lamp, you are here, be prepared. Today, the king has heard from the news that he will go outside to test the skills learned by your five brothers in front of the omnipresent city."

Gondi’s face seemed excited and nervous. She didn’t meet her child for seven years. She was full of expectations. What happened to her five older children.

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During this time, the people of the whole Elephant City got the news that the king should test the achievements of the princes following Master Drona in these years in front of the whole city.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and the king was accompanied by his entourage. Vishamo, the son of the Ganges, and the outstanding Master Mercy were the guides. The king stepped into the royal review site. This square, built by the princes Drona and Prime Minister Daviro, was constructed of gold with a pearl net string as a screen, decorated with bark glaze and Mani stones.

Gandoli, the wife of the kingdom, took her daughter, Durosa, and Gonti, with her son, lit the lamp, followed by their slaves and servants, all boarded the stands, as if the gods had climbed the Mount Milu .

The four castes of Brahmin and Kshatriya also hurried out of the city and came to watch the performance of the princes who mastered the martial arts. Out of curiosity, people clamored loudly and played drums. At that time, the rally on the school ground was like a rough sea.

Later, the master Drona wore white clothes, shoulders tied with white holy thread, white hair Haoshou, white beard fluttering, wearing a white wreath and smeared with white balm. He took his son Ma Si to the center of the school field, and a bright moon accompanied by Mars rose in the cloudless blue sky. This excellent Hercules made sacrifices in accordance with the usual practice. Please invite all Brahmins who are proficient in mantras to recite the sacred blessings of the blessed words here. After the silence, people hold all kinds of swords and horses into the school grounds. .

Afterwards, the strong and powerful princes of the Brodo tribe, wearing armor, waist belts, hanging arrow bags, and hand-operated bows, entered the school grounds. The brave and extraordinary Chou Guozi headed by the firm battle, from long and young, performed martial arts on the school ground in turn, which was amazing. Some audience members were afraid of hitting arrows and lowered their heads, while others raised their eyes boldly and gazed with an amazed expression.

As the princes galloped, they swiftly shot all kinds of shining arrows marked with their names, and the arrows hit the target. (Seeing the armies of bow and arrow princes on the school ground, like the sky-bound city of Jianda, people can't help but be amazed. Hundreds of thousands of spectators opened their eyes in surprise and burst into cheers.

The strong and powerful princes performed a whole set of bow and arrow performances; sometimes riding a Mercedes-Benz chariot, sometimes riding on an elephant back, sometimes straddling a horse, and sometimes fighting against each other. Then, the brave and warrior warriors, holding swords and shields, carried out a whole set of swordsmanship performances on the campus according to the learned routines. They wield swords and shields, one by one, agile and skilled, beautiful and steady, and hold firmly, the audience present is full of eyes.

This is the bragging of Chiguo Baizi, who didn’t even make appearances, and watched them perform first. This is just the opening scene, the next big game is really big.

Viduro tells Chikuo, the mother of his son (Gondi), and Xiang Gantuoli, tells the princes all the movements one by one

Under the control of Chikun’s wife, Uncle Sagoni, Ma Si, son of Master Drona, decides who is going to face off.

Ma Si set up a turntable in the square, divided into two circles inside and outside, all with the names of all princes. The turntable continued to rotate. When Ma Xie shot an arrow on the turntable, it would stop the rotation of the turntable. At this time, where the long arrow is located, the two princes faced off.

But Ma Si, he had long turned to the enemy of the king’s son, and according to the plan he had discussed with Shagongni the night before, he shot the younger ones of Kaitian and Seedless successively. The son confronts the hard enemy.

Because of the harmony of the two swords and the seedlessness of the axe, after all, they are young and are not difficult opponents, and soon he was injured and withdrew from the field.

Next, Gondi’s eldest son fights the gun against the difficult enemy with a pestle. In the beginning, the firm battle prevailed, and the enemy was overthrown. But when the firm battle turned and left, the difficult enemy attacked from behind, causing the firm battle to retreat seriously.

Later, the second army of Gunti, who has always had a bad relationship with the enemy, played against the enemy who had already won three consecutive wins. Both of them hold a large pestle, and both are very strong, like two solitary hills. The two are also tied in armor and have sturdy arms. They want to show a majestic wind like two males with strong growth, vigorous spring and fighting for the mother elephant. The two powerful Hercules cleverly shake the big pestle from left to right and right to left like a bull with two hairs.

The horror army is worthy of being the heir of the **** of the wind, and it is extremely natural, with a madness and almost strangling the enemy. Drona separated the two, and the Horde voluntarily admitted to failure because they violated the rules of the game and also retreated.

After the end of the game, his brother said with a sly smile on his face: "Why, Horror, you also lost, it seems that the winner of this game will be hard to beat."

His two younger brothers, handsome and seedless, and Kaitian also smiled kindly. The Horror said in a loud voice: "How is it possible? Victory can only belong to Arjuna."

When the Horror said that Arjuna, several other brothers also nodded, but Arjuna’s martial arts were far above all of them.

Unsurprisingly, the name of the next duel in Ma Si's shootout was Gonti's third son, Arjuna.

But Arjuna hadn’t played yet, and when he walked to the main entrance of the square, Drona’s son Masi suddenly shot an arrow at the wall of the door, the elephant head inlaid on the door. This collapsed.

Arjuna has just played, and hasn’t had time to accept the cheers of the people, so he was buried in the ruins of Elephant Head.

This change made all those who looked at Aqina surprised and worried, especially Aqina’s mother Gonti couldn’t help but shed sad tears, her body was crumbling, and she almost collapsed. .

Standing next to the burning lamp, he quickly helped his mother to hold it. He glanced at it, and found that his nominal brother, A Zhou, had nothing to do with it.

Arjuna, among the ruins of Elephant Head, casts his magical archery technique, blocking all the rubble stones from himself, and then he jumped out and walked out of the ruins , Xianting walked, and had no effect on him.

Arjuna appeared, wearing leather bracers and finger guards, carrying a full bag of arrows, holding a bow, and wearing gold armor. He was like a cloud of rain in the twilight season, with a beautiful sun, a rainbow, and sparkling lights. First, he caught the tears of his mother, did not let it fall, and bowed to the elders, and then began to belong to him. Performance.

Whenever everyone has seen such a magical art of archery, the whole school ground immediately boils, and music is played everywhere, accompanied by the sound of a snail.

"He is Gundy's auspicious son!"

"He is a middle-level son!"

"He is the protector of the Julu tribe!"

"He is skillful~IndoMTL.com~ is the most outstanding master!"

"He is a leader in upholding the Fa-rectification!"

"His character is excellent, outstanding!"

"He is a great master of virtue and wisdom!"

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That's it, A Zhou was just playing, and the audience sang praises for Beizhi. Gotti listened to these words, tears and milk flowing, soaking her breasts.

Beside her, the wife of the country, Ganduli, and her daughter, Durosa, are also happy for Gonti and Arjuna. However, King Chi, who was on the high platform, heard these cheers, but his face was gloomy.

All these things were seen in the eyes by the burning lamp. He smiled and shook his head. He could not speak without words.