My Weird Life

  Chapter 871 "Dunwang Mountain" (22)

  Looking around, there was indeed a faint ray of Lu Mu's breath drifting away.

  Su Wu looked at that extremely thin and short strand of Lu Mu's hair, and he didn't have any thought of capturing it to study it!

  ——Even if that strand of Lu Mu's hair just drifted away with the wind, Jie Ying under Su Wu's feet seemed to be boiling!

  Where the hair goes, there is a definite number, and he takes it at will, but doesn't use it—then it is very likely to cause the greatest disaster to happen to himself!

  Thinking of this, Su Wu suddenly turned his head and looked at Jinglian.

He turned his eyes between the eyebrows and the real ghost, and stared straight at the Lu mother's aura emanating from the green ghost eyes around Jinglian's body—now, under the vertical eyes between his eyebrows, the fierce ghosts around Jinglian The transformed 'Mother Lu's breath' is no different from the glowing green eyes that Su Wu saw with his naked eyes!

  The roots of the Life and Death Grass with many strange shadows, in Jinglian's view, are just a breath of Lu Mu. Su Wu perceives it with his own sexuality and sees it with the naked eye, and what he sees and feels is the same as Jinglian.

  Only when he used the true pupil of the six-day old ghost between his eyebrows from the "Old Beginning Human Sect" to see the roots of the grass of life and death, he could see many shadows covering a broken hair!

  The breath of Lu Mu who drifted away, reflected by the real pupil of the six-day old ghost, was actually a broken hair floating away!

  However, he used the real pupil of the six-day old ghost to see the aura of Lu Mu lingering around Jinglian, but he couldn't see the slightest difference from what he saw with the naked eye.

  This shows that the 'Mother Lu breath' emitted by the Life and Death Grass is most likely not the same as the Mother Lu breath that Su Wu usually senses.

  The former most likely came from 'Lu Mu' itself.

   is the hair shed from Lu Mu's body, or something else.

  Combined with Su Wu’s previous speculation—the seeds of the grass of life and death may have come from the sea water of the sky—

  The seeds of the grass of life and death, could it be the thing that fell off from the body of "Mother Lu"?

  'Mother of Lu' is the rising 'lard sun' in the Kunlun Sea?

  Then what is 'Lu Mu'?

   Where did it come from?

  Su Wu looked back at Jinglian. He was walking slowly in the ravine, searching for the 'grass of life and death' that might appear in the weeds. From the end of the ravine to the end, he turned several secret passages and walked out for dozens of miles. When he got closer to the snow mountain, he finally found the second one-leaf life-death grass.

   This time, he still asked Jinglian to help him scrape off the many shadows covered on the roots of the grass of life and death, and took the opportunity to collect several different shadows from the "person" formed by his thoughts.

  After peeling off many shadows, Su Wu's real pupil of the six-day old ghost saw a piece of skin that was almost transparent.

  That extremely tiny flake of skin, in Jinglian's perception and Su Wu's mind, was still a subtle breath of Lu Mu.

  Su Wu's guess has been verified.

  —The root seed of the grass of life and death is the thing that falls off from the body of 'Mother Lu'.

   or a piece of hair;

   Or a piece of dander…

  One thing that is still uncertain is: whether "Mother of Lu" is the lard grease sun rising from the Kunlun Sea that he saw from the "air".

  Su Wu paused in place for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

  Jing Lian came from behind him, looked at him, and asked again: "It's really strange that this kind of 'Life and Death Grass' contains Lu Mu's aura, but do you have less contact with Lu Mu's aura?

   What the **** are you doing?

   What are you looking for? "

   "Looking for Mother Lu." Su Wu replied.

  At that moment just now, he performed a simulation again.

Tried to catch that flake of skin that fell off Lumu's body in the simulation, but in that simulation, in the same simulation time period, he did the same thing, and couldn't find that piece of 'Lumu's skin again 'Trace!

  The power of the simulator can't reproduce the piece that fell off Lu Mu's body!

  He had to go back to this archive.

   "Looking for Mother Lu?" Jinglian frowned upon hearing what Su Wu said, with a look of doubt on her face.

  Su Wu looked at him, didn't say anything more to him, and continued to walk forward along the moist gully.

   This time, he and Jinglian went all the way to the foot of the snow-capped mountain, but they didn't find a single grass of life and death.

   "I have a sexual intention terma in this snow mountain." Jinglian pointed to a snow mountain in front of her that was shining brilliantly under the sun's rays, and said to Su Wu.

  Su Wu nodded absently.

  Jinglian turned her head and looked at him: "I am going to use your empowerment to teach me the 'Vajna Dharma' to suppress this neutral terma."

"If you can really suppress the evil in your own body and plant white jade lotus flowers in the mud, maybe you can really become a Buddha." Su Wu nodded and spoke, seemingly applauding Jinglian's behavior, but in fact, his words were perfunctory, without any sincere approval The meaning of fine lotus.

  Jinglian frowned and turned around.

  He pinched the 'Outer Lion Seal' with both hands, moved his lips, and recited the 'Vajna Root Mantra' with all his thoughts: "Om!

  Ya Min Rao Zha!

  Satmai, Yamaiduo!

  Lang Yue Da Ya, Qi Ya Qi Ya, Ah Qi Yue Miscellaneous Le, Sa Man Ya, Boom Boo Boo!

   Stud! "

  The thunder sound of the secret mantra spreads in all directions!

  The raging flame poured into the void behind Jinglian!

  Under the infusion of wrathful Guru Rinpoche's dharma nature, the essence of the lotus is connected with dharma nature, and in an instant, a statue of Yamantaka Vajra with nine heads, thirty-four arms, and a red body is formed in the void!

  The topmost head of this image of the Great Vajra is not the image of Manjusri Bodhisattva, but the image of Wrathful Guru Rinpoche.

The face of the wrathful Guru Rinpoche in the form of "wrath" sits high on the top, becoming the ninth head of "Valanta Vajra". All kinds of flame wheels surround the body of Yamantaka Vajra heavily, and the figure of Yamantaka Vajra is instantly taller. Crossing the snow-capped mountain, in the palms of the most central pair of feet, there are two sub-characters 'pa' and 'zha' - as the palms of the feet trample towards the snow-capped mountain, the two sub-characters 'pop' and 'zha' suddenly burst into rolling magma !

  The magma torrent melted the towering snow mountain!

  Countless steam is boiling and spreading!

  In the rolling magma, a huge black yak propped up its four hooves!

  The yak has four horns, three eyes, a mouth full of fangs, and a large wheel painting of human skin on its body—this yak is the incarnation of "Yama"!

  David Vajra is called "Subduing Yan Mozun" because it subdued Yan Mo.

Now, Yan Mo propped up his four hooves, and in the middle of its four pillar-like corbels, all kinds of evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, and all kinds of ghost kings appeared one after another in the poisonous miasma and fishy smoke, forming a series of wheels of hell—Jinglian terma The fragments of sexuality and intention here showed their figure in the billowing steam, and they were contained by the great wheel of life and death in hell, and completely suppressed by the "Vajra phase of Yamantaka" evolved from the essence of lotus!

  The vajra phase of Yamantaka returns behind Jinglian, disappearing into nothingness.

  Seeing that Jinglian had really suppressed her terma intention, Su Wu suddenly sneered.

  Jinglian turned her head and looked at him suspiciously: "How?"

   "Your practice of 'Vajra Phrases of Great Wisdom' has indeed reached home, and you are already able to innovate.

  If you want to come to the seventh phase of Guru Rinpoche, the 'Wrathful Vajra', you will also condense it. "Su Wu replied inexplicably with a smile, "At that time, it would be a beautiful thing to achieve mutual achievement with the treasure nature and wrathful Vajra, and also become a great help to oneself?" "

  Jinglian's face changed, but she didn't speak.

   "If you sow melons, you will reap melons, if you sow beans, you will reap beans, and if you sow karma, you will reap fruit.

  What you plant today, what you will reap tomorrow. Su Wu shook his head, leaving only one or two words, he summoned the dragon from Maben, drove the horse through the melted magma lake, and ran towards the distant barren mountain where the river was connected at the foot of the snow mountain.

  Jinglian stood on the spot, her expression changed, and behind her, the Vajra of Yamantaka appeared and disappeared from time to time.

  Finally, the Vajra phase of Yamantaka disappeared again.

  His expression returned to normal, and he also rode his horse to chase the black-clothed monk in the distance.

  Under the high sky, above the wasteland.

  A black-clothed monk and a yellow-clothed monk rode side by side, approaching the barren mountain that was always hidden in the shadow of the sun.

  On another winding road, there was also a team of dozens of horses approaching the barren mountain.

   "Dunwang Mountain."

  In the cavalry, following the sound of the gong at the head of the horse pot, the entire cavalry stopped slowly.

   Among them, a young man drove his horse out of the cavalry and approached a stone tablet standing by the roadside.

  Prayer flags were hung around the stele.

  Many clay Buddha statues are piled under the stele.

The young man folded his hands together and bowed to the many clay-fired Buddha statues under the stele—he didn’t believe in Buddhism, but the clay Buddhas piled under the stele, which were often seen in the mani piles in the secret Tibetan area, were made by the deceased. Bones are mixed with clay and fired.

  Although Chang Chun does not believe in Buddhism, he still has some taboos about this thing, so naturally he has to be respectful.

After saluting, Chang Chun turned to the prayer flags scattered on the stone tablet to look at the secret Tibetan characters on the stone tablet. He glanced at the words, turned his head and said to Zhou Bo, who was driving the horse closer, "Guotou , is Dunwang Mountain!

   This mountain is called Dunwang Mountain.

The text on the top of the Tibetan area says that this mountain used to be a secret meeting place for a group of "Nengben Sect" masters. Later, those masters of the "Nengben Sect" disappeared without a trace along with the masters from all over the Tibetan area. The mountain was completely turned into a barren mountain.

   Strange things often happen on the mountain, and a monument is erected to warn passers-by not to stay on the mountain. "

   "Then keep moving forward!" Zhou Bo, who managed to save his life under Su Wu's treatment, struck the gong again after hearing the words.

  Chang Chun returned to the team, and the whole horse team marched forward again, gradually picking up speed, preparing to bypass this barren mountain and go elsewhere.

  But in the shadow of the barren mountain, another horse team of more than ten people came out slowly.

   is blocking the way forward of the caravan team.

  The strong earthy smell mixed with the smell of corpses drifted into Zhou Bo and the others' nostrils!

  Zhou Bo squinted at the dozen or so people, pulled out the blood-colored wooden knife from his waist, and stuck a yellow charm on the wooden knife.

   "It's Madam!"

  He identified many familiar faces in the caravan, only to see that there was no blood on those faces, everyone's skin was wrinkled and rolled, and a large piece of muddy skin fell off!

   "Brothers, Madam is here to see us!"

   Zhou Bo shouted loudly!

  In the team, the sound of gongs and gongs continued in an instant!

   "Ma Guotou is really lucky—not only has his illness been curbed, but he has also received so many useful spells from that gentleman.

   But, Ma Guotou, are you really going to use these spells on me, a weak woman? In the convoy of more than ten people, laughter rang from left to right, from near to far, and the laughter had become clear and sweet, not as hoarse and weird as before.

  On the other side of the barren hill, a monk in black and a monk in yellow stood side by side on the hillside.

   "The aura emanating from these dead and living people disgusts my 'Mother Lu's aura' very much.

   Are you looking for them? "Jinglian, a monk in yellow, asked aloud.

   "They met me." Su Wu turned his head to look at Dunwang Mountain, which was covered with green trees and had a gloomy atmosphere behind him, "It doesn't seem to be a coincidence."

  (end of this chapter)