one person is right

Chapter 28 Breathing and Visualizing the Golden Body Sound

As soon as the facial makeup became clear in his heart, Chen Cuo was stunned for a moment, then calmed down.

"What's so scary? In the worst case, it's nothing more than attracting the evil ghost, but I am in the temple, the evil ghost comes, and there is a big Buddha to suppress it, I am afraid that he will not come!"

Thinking of this, not only did he not stop the thoughts in his mind, but he recalled that face more and more carefully, for fear that if he was not meticulous, he would not attract evil spirits.

But Chen Cuo didn't have a detailed incense cultivation method. At this moment, the so-called visualization is more like an outline in his heart. The main method is breathing.

As long breaths and short breaths circulated between Chen Cuo's mouth and nose, his expression gradually became calm, and the whole person became quiet.

With this method of breathing, Chen Cuo has completed [-] rounds of breathing and breathing. After completing the exercise, he can be said to be as light as a swallow, and his mind is clear.

This time, while recalling the rhythm of breathing, while controlling his breathing, he also tried to draw a ghost face in his mind. There is a bit of a taste of getting better.

One hundred and eight rounds of breathing are divided into 36 congealing rounds and 72 loose rounds.

As time passed, he gradually approached the number of 36. The cold sweat on his body disappeared, and the pressure disappeared even more.

In the blur, half-dream and half-awake, a white void loomed in front of him.

The blue and purple face sketched in the bottom of my heart became clearer and clearer, shrinking and rising along with the rhythm of breathing.

Slowly, bursts of golden light appeared beside Chen Cuo, and as he breathed, they converged toward his nose and mouth, strands of strands, like hairs, penetrated inside, and appeared around his face again...

There was still some noise outside the house.

Knowing the guest monk was already feeling guilty, this would be blocked by Chen Hai, and it was not easy to pull his face down. In the end, he had to fold his hands and retire, saying that he would wait for the prince to wake up and ask again.

As soon as this person left, Chen Hai said bitterly: "This Guishan Temple is respectful in front of and behind, and looks down on the lords, perhaps because they don't know that the lords are now full of Jiankang, so it's okay not to arrange the upper court, and even let the lord and Ordinary people live in the lower courtyard together!" After speaking, he was even more indignant.

Ma Wu also said: "Isn't it true, the two scholars just now had a chat with the lord, and they were very respectful. If they finally found out that the lord was not treated with courtesy, but instead reprimanded them to live next to them, that would be too much. It's beyond words!"

When Chen Hai heard this, his anger became even more intense, and he said, "The scholars from other places are more sensible than the monks from Guishan Temple!"

In the empty hall, the Buddha statue sits on the lotus pedestal.

In front of the Buddha statue, the old monk was bowing his head and meditating silently.

Rounds of golden halos appeared behind his head, complementing each other.

Suddenly, the closed eyes of the old monk opened, the halo behind his head dimmed, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes showing surprise.

hum!hum!hum!
The golden body of the Buddha statue trembled faintly and made a little chirping.

"This is……"

The old monk's expression became solemn, then he stood up abruptly, looked at the Buddha statue carefully, and noticed that a thin layer of golden brilliance appeared on it, and that brilliance seemed to be pulled by some force and gathered towards the front yard. past!

"Buddha's Light Appears..."

He followed the direction of the golden light, looked over, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

The high walls and houses could not stop the old monk's eyes. His eyes swept across the entire temple and noticed that in the halls, whether it was the golden body of the Buddha, the clay sculpture of the Vajra protector, or the god of the Bodhisattva. The altar is trembling slightly!

A meager golden brilliance appeared on these golden statues, and then converged in one direction.

"Golden body screams!"

The old monk took a deep breath, and there was a strong shock in his heart.

"Is the Buddha reincarnated?"

His heart suddenly tightened, but then he shook his head again.

"No, no, if the Buddha is reincarnated, it should not be like this, only a layer of Buddha light emerges, but it should be the Buddha light accumulated for decades in Guishan Temple, all of which are boiling due to resonance, and then converge towards the living Buddha. Yes! But even if it is like this, the one who can shake the golden body and Buddha's light must at least be a powerful shot from a realm outside the world! But nowadays, it is difficult to descend into the world outside the world, so it can only be a reincarnation of such a realm!"

Reincarnated fairy!

This thought emerged from the bottom of my heart, recalling a similar scene not long ago, no matter how difficult it was for the old monk to calm down, he took a step forward and walked in a hurry.

And in the halls, the golden body clay sculptures trembled, and they were still slightly weak. The people who came to worship Buddha and burn incense did not notice it. Even if they found something strange, they thought it was their own dazzling illusion.

However, ordinary pilgrims do not see the wonderful, but there are also clues——

In the corner outside the temple, there was a little white pig, hiding in the shadows of the farmland, looking at the temple in the distance, smashing its mouth and drooling.

On its head, the little green turtle chirped.

"Hum! I know the proportions, this temple is a place for bald heads, and I won't steal its incense. I came here to follow the smell of the incense that had no owner before, and I was empty before, and I will not miss it this time... …”

The little white pig was talking, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he was shocked when he saw many golden figures appearing in the temple!
"A group of gods are coming? My dear, in this monk's temple, is it possible that some great god has come! No, hum! We have to act quickly, or the ownerless incense may be snatched away!"

After all, it's ready to go!

On a tree not far from here, stood two figures, watching the temple from a distance.

It was two Taoist priests, one tall and one short, who had spoken to Chen Cuo outside the temple.

After the two separated from Chen Cuo, they did not go far, but directly hidden here and observed carefully.

Before the temple vision, the two brothers were still talking, and the words revealed a bit of uncertainty.

"The Marquis of Linru County, if it is a true immortal reincarnation, that's all. If not, Senior Brother, you revealed the method of incense, isn't it a taboo?" The young Taoist looked sad.

The young Taoist sneered: "How about making taboos? Our Taihua Mountain lineage is also orthodox, but after several disasters, no one cares, and now there are only a few people up and down? If it wasn't for the shadow of our ancestors, how would we know the reincarnation of the true immortal? News? This is also the opportunity for our Soaring Sky Sect to revive, how can we worry about it a lot!"

"But..." The young Taoist shook his head, "The reincarnation of a true immortal should be a Taoist line of cultivation, but you revealed the method of incense Taoism. If a true immortal is reincarnated, it must be extremely talented. By inference, if you really comprehend the method of incense, isn't it? Going astray? This..."

"Pedantism!" The young Taoist had a disapproving expression, "Our Taihua Mountain is also an orthodox heritage and has historical precipitation. You have heard the deeds of several ancestors in the three generations of ancient times. You should know that the Tao of Cultivation was born out of the Tao of Yuanshi, and it is strictly calculated. , Qi cultivators of the original way are the right way, why are they practicing the way of self-cultivation now? Therefore, don’t take these too seriously, and the practice of cultivation should not be viewed by others!”

The young Taoist had to say more, but the young Taoist waved his hand: "Compared with other immortals, what advantages does our Taihua Mountain Yunxiao Sect have? It's not the first opportunity! Otherwise, several families will come together. If it was you, would you choose our mountain gate? For my brother, I was tricked into the mountain gate by master!"

"I've heard, it's a few strings..." The young Taoist was about to say.

"Shut up!" The young Taoist had his face darkened, and he reprimanded. He was about to say more, but his expression suddenly changed, and he turned his head together with the young Taoist.

In their pupils, there are phantoms of golden bodies, golden radiance and radiance, complementing each other!

The young Taoist exclaimed, and said: "The Buddha's light shines! This is similar to the scene that day, that monarch is really the reincarnation of a true immortal!" After the words were finished, he couldn't wait, and all the previous concerns were forgotten.

The young Taoist took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and stopped his junior brother.

"Now in the past, do you want to challenge Guishan Temple, or do you want to publicize this matter to the world?"

As soon as these words came out, the young Daoist became a little more awake, knowing that he was still lurking, and he couldn't help but feel unwilling.

The two brothers and sisters stared at the continuous temple, paying full attention.

Suddenly, I saw a little white pig rushing out of the farmland and heading straight for the temple like an arrow from the string. It was only halfway through, but was found by a farmer with a sickle beside him. Then he greeted him, and several people responded. , surrounded him, and caught the little pig.

The little pig wriggled and struggled, but was eventually dragged away.

"..."

The young Taoist shook his head and sighed: "It is indeed the Buddha's light, even this ordinary animal has been saved and converted to delusion!"

In the wing room, Chen Cuo looked as usual, not knowing the changes in the outside world, he had already breathed out 36 rounds, the number of combined rounds.

outside world.

The golden statues of Buddha statues in many halls oscillated more and more obviously, the lamps and candles on the tribute platform swayed, and then partially dumped, and even the melon and fruit tributes in full bloom fell!

Finally, the pilgrims who were visiting Buddha discovered the strangeness!
(End of this chapter)