Ming Hui carried Zhao Ran to the inner room of the meditation room, groped on the wall for a moment, and opened the secret door of the meditation room. After dragging Zhao Ran into the quiet room, he looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was still tied to the iron rope and said: "Niubi, your hard life is about to be relieved." He sealed him with a palm and took out the key. Untie the rope and throw him into the corner
¡°Subsequently, Ming Hui put Zhao Ran in the right position and asked him to sit up against the wall, tying his hands and feet with iron ropes.
There are no windows in the quiet room, and there is only a weak light from an oil lamp, accompanied by iron ropes and prisoners. Although Zhao Ran can't see clearly, it feels really scary. After his hands and feet were tied to the iron ropes, Zhao Ran felt guilty and couldn't help but ask: "This master, should I call you Master Minghui? What exactly do you want to do to me?"
Ming Hui smiled and said: "Niubi, don't panic. It's useless to ask my master to flatter me. You will know when my master comes. By the way, this iron rope comes from Dege Mountain and is blessed by my master with the power of the Vajra. , it¡¯s okay if you want to struggle, but the harder you struggle, the more suffering you will suffer. For your own good, it¡¯s better to stay quietly, otherwise you can give it a try, don¡¯t say you didn¡¯t predict what you said.¡± After saying that, he retreated. Go out and close the secret door of the quiet room.
Seeing the monk go out, Zhao Ran struggled naturally, but every time he struggled, he felt a stab of pain from his wrists and ankles bound by the iron rope. The harder he struggled, the more he felt. The pain got worse and it was so uncomfortable that I had no choice but to give up.
He wanted to try again to see if his magic circle worked, but after he opened his eyes, he found that there was no sign of the flow of heaven and earth energy here, and it was a pure place of death. The most reliable means of saving his life was useless. Zhao Ran had no choice but to turn around and look around.
"This senior brothersenior brothercan you hear me? Wake up!"
Zhao Ran shouted for a long time, but it was useless. The Taoist priest lying in the corner was motionless, as if he was dead. For a moment, he felt that Tiantian should not respond, which made him feel confused.
I don¡¯t know how long I have been thinking wildly, but the secret door of the quiet room opened again, and this time it was Zen Master Aquarius who came in.
As soon as Zhao Rang said, "Master Aquarius" he was slapped by the monk, unable to even move his tongue.
Baoping smiled, looked Zhao Ran carefully up and down, reached out and pinched the back of Zhao Ran's head, said "good", then stretched out his finger to poke three inches above his navel, Zhao Ran suddenly felt a knife The pain was like cutting flesh, and he couldn't help but moan out between his breaths. So Baoping praised again: "It's really good."
"Little Taoist priest, I invite you to come to Baoping Temple this time because I have something to ask for. I hope you can help me. But your mouth is too nagging. I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold back when you practice the Dharma for a while. You are talking nonsense and disturbing my peace of mind when performing magic, so I have to stop you from speaking. This is for your own good and for the good of the poor monk, so don¡¯t feel resentful. If you understand and have no objection, then nod. , I might as well go on, a poor monk."
Zhao Ran nodded, and Baoping continued: "The poor monk has been cultivating the golden body of Arhat for a long time, but now he is stuck at the last step and cannot see the sign of selflessness. If he cannot see the sign of selflessness clearly, he will not be able to achieve the wisdom of examination and observation. , the Arahant's golden body will not be perfected, he will not be able to step into the realm of body consciousness, and he will not be able to achieve the fruit of Bodhisattva. As for the Buddha's position, there is no need to think about it. The poor monk still remembers that before the Master passed away, he referred to the poor monk as the Ten Tenth Master of Bayan Har Mountain. The most enlightened disciple of Qifeng Twenty-one Temple in the past century said that the promotion of Baoping Temple will fall on the poor monk. But twenty years later, the poor monk has not made much progress. He is really unworthy of his master's expectations. Xiao Taoist priest, you will help the poor monk, right?"
Zhao Ran nodded hesitantly.
Baoping smiled with satisfaction and said: "This is the best. Last year, the poor monk got a method from Jialan Temple, which can help the poor monk see the root of selflessness. This method is complicated to implement, so I don't need to explain it to you in detail. In short, it's easy. I use my spiritual body to break away from myself and enter the sea of ??consciousness in your body. I use your eyes and your consciousness to observe myself. After I see clearly, I return to myself from your body. This can help me achieve the fruit of Bodhisattva. This method is actually of great benefit to you. It can cleanse your marrow and cut your sutras - don't you have no bones? After such an experience, you will naturally have them. From then on, you can practice Taoism and practice the art of immortality! This poor monk is so Explain, can you understand me?"
Zhao Ran must have understood what he heard, but he didn't really believe it. He rolled his eyes and looked at the Taoist priest lying motionless in the corner, and thought to himself, if it's really as simple as you said, why does this guy seem to be dead? ?
Baoping saw Zhao Ran's doubts and explained with a smile: "This method requires a half-married body, which is what your Taoist sect calls a person who has incomplete qualifications or bones. But the Taoist priest is not a true half-married body. He Although the root bones are not obvious, they are still there, which is what your Taoists call people with poor root bones. After all, a pure half-marginal body like yours is extremely rare. I found a lot of people before.I only got one of him this year, so I had to try it on him, but unfortunately it was still unsatisfactory. As for his current appearance, he can only blame himself. He is unwilling to accept my spiritual body into the sea of ??consciousness, so I can only kill his consciousness. "
After a pause, giving Zhao Ran a little time to think, Baoping said again: "What you have to do is actually very simple, just relax. When my spiritual body enters your sea of ??consciousness, don't resist. It will be fine naturally. Because of the continuous resistance, the Taoist priest's consciousness was wiped out by my spiritual body several times. If it happens two more times, he will probably become a fool. Therefore, the poor monk made an appointment with you here first, and you help the poor. When the monk achieves something, the poor monk will cleanse the marrow and cut the scriptures for you. As long as you don't resist, everything will be over soon. The poor monk will enter the world of body consciousness and realize the fruit of Bodhisattva. You will open your bones and go back to practice Taoism. This is how You can get the best of both worlds, what do you think?"
" Baoping's words are very colorful, and the conditions given are also tempting enough, but Zhao Ran doesn't think it is very reliable no matter how he listens to it. Just kidding, what would be the consequences if someone else's shit spirit enters the sea of ??consciousness? In "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong entered Princess Iron Fan's body and made people's stomachs messy. Can Princess Iron Fan feel better? The plots described in those novels about stealing other people's knowledge and seizing Nestl¨¦ are everywhere! In the past, he only listened to it as a story, but now that it was his turn, how could Zhao Ran not feel horrified?
Besides, with the treasure Xiasu here, Zhao Ran is really not that urgent to need others to cleanse his marrow and cut the sutras. According to Xiasu's consistent good performance before, his position in the Taoist sect only needs to be promoted one more level, and his basic skills will be natural. Just come, there is absolutely no need to take any risks here.
But can he refuse to agree? Just look at the Taoist priest in the corner who is as limp as mud to see what the consequences of not agreeing will be.
Zhao Ran¡¯s head seemed to be stiff, and he neither nodded nor shook his head. He just looked at the vase, with hundreds of thoughts racing in his mind, but he couldn¡¯t think of a way to solve the current crisis.
Baoping chuckled: "If you don't shake your head, the poor monk will take it as your promise. Don't worry, you don't have to think about anything, I will take care of everything."
After Baoping finished speaking, he closed his eyes, made a strange magic trick with his hands, and sat down opposite Zhao Ran. There was suddenly silence in the quiet room.
I don¡¯t know how much time passed, but I saw Baoping trembling all over, with large beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, and the original solemn expression on his face gradually became strange and indescribable.
Baoping recited a mantra at the corner of his lips, joined the two fingers of his right hand, and pointed directly at the center of Zhao Ran's eyebrows. Zhao Ran felt his body shake suddenly, as if a stream of heat entered from the center of his eyebrows, along the tip of his nose, chin, chest, and three inches above his navel. , stopped here.
Zhao Ran was furious and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He immediately wanted to drive this heat out of his body. As soon as this thought came to my mind, the hot current flowed back according to my will, from three inches above the navel upward to the chest, chin, the tip of the nose, and finally rose to the center of the eyebrows, returning to the fingertips of the Aquarius.
The process of heat flow returning is very short, and every part it passes through is like a knife cutting, from three inches above Zhao Ran's navel to the center of his eyebrows, the pain is so painful that he almost faints.
After the pain gradually subsided, Zhao Ran quickly looked down at his body and saw that he was in good condition and had not been disembowelled. He was slightly relieved.
Baoping smiled: "How about it? The poor monk said, don't be tempted to resist. The poor monk's spiritual body is easy to get in, but difficult to come out. It's not that comfortable. Just rest for a while and wait for the next time I cast a spell. Just relax, as long as you cooperate fully, there will naturally be no pain from this loss of consciousness."
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