Chapter 65 Mantra
The monkeys scurried in the trees,
Wu Sheng was running quickly in the forest, startling the flying birds.
The cliff of ten feet fell down in an instant.
The dense forest is already in front of you.
That wooden monster was in that forest. He had encountered it on the way here and used the Buddha's palm to repel it. If there was a mountain tiger ahead of him, he would not dare to be careless and be prepared in advance.
Without the magic power of the inanimate movement, the mantra has reached the mouth and can be recited at any time.
The forest is quiet, no insects chirping, no birds chirping.
One person and one monkey entered the forest, and gradually reached the depths, Wu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
coming!
Suddenly the trees rustled, and thousands of vines rushed towards him like spiritual snakes.
Om,
One true word sounds like thunder.
The swarming vines stopped for a moment.
Wu Sheng hurriedly passed through the gap, and a figure suddenly appeared, crossing the path. It had a head like a wooden stake and a body like a dead tree. It showed its teeth and claws, but it was the wooden charm that had turned into a spirit from the dead wood. In an instant, his eyes scanned
After searching all over its body, I found a deep spot on its trunk, about the size of a palm, with circles of irregular lines. This is where the mountain wolf said its weakness lies.
Well,
The second word, the wooden charm was instantly struck by lightning, and it was fixed there. This was when one of its arms was folded, just blocking the weak spot. The timing was wrong, and Wu Sheng had to take the opportunity to pass by it, very fast, like
Like a flying leopard.
He only heard a long roar behind him, and then the wooden charm chased after him like crazy. The trees around him seemed to come to life, and their branches and leaves grew wildly, blocking his way. When it fell on the Buddha's light, it crackled and made a sound, as if letting go.
Like firecrackers, most of the branches were broken open by the Buddha's light. After all, his magic power was limited. Some branches tore the monk's clothes and were about to pierce his body.
The monkey on the branch screamed anxiously, but did not dare to come near to help.
Wu Sheng stopped abruptly and turned around. With his palms facing up, he raised his palms to the sky.
King Kong holds the sky,
A wave of air rose into the sky, and with a crack, all the branches and vines covering the top of the head exploded, and a ray of sunlight shone down, tearing apart the darkness in the forest and bringing a brief burst of light.
Mu Mei hurriedly put her arms in front of her eyes and opened the door.
Woolen cloth,
The tongue bursts with spring thunder, and the air waves roll!
The wooden charm lost its soul in an instant, and the branches and leaves all over the sky paused for an instant.
Wu Sheng rushed to Mu Mei in one step, stretched out his finger and pointed at the deep spot on its trunk. The magic power gathered at his fingertips, and a little Buddha's light touched Mu Mei's body, and it immediately exploded, and the trunk was broken.
A hole as big as the mouth of a bowl was opened. There was something like a heart inside, beating rhythmically. The next moment it exploded, thick juice splashed, the torso penetrated, a hole was opened, and Wu Sheng hurriedly retreated.
Mu Mei trembled all over, the branches around her also rustled, and the snake-like vines fell and withered for a moment.
The wooden charm let out an unwilling roar in the air, the sound was harsh, and my heart felt hairy when I heard it. Then I saw that its trunk began to wither, and it stood there motionless like a rotten tree.
Wu Sheng suddenly stood up in front of it, raised his hand and hit the hole on its trunk with a palm.
With a click, the hole as big as the mouth of a bowl became as big as a washbasin, and green juice splashed.
Mu Mei's ghostly voice suddenly stopped.
To subdue the demon thoroughly, send the Buddha to the West.
A bodhisattva must have a kind heart, and a thunderous method is even more necessary.
Seeing that Mu Mei seemed to have no life left, Wu Sheng came close to him and split its body open with a palm. At that time, it was as hard as steel, but now it was as brittle as rotten wood. Inside the deep spots, there was something like a heart, shaped like a heart.
The papaya was already broken. Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and took out a larger piece. It was green, like emerald. It was warm, soft and elastic to the touch. He wiped off the juice standing on it and put it away carefully without feeling uneasy.
.
When I stood up and looked again, I saw that all the branches in front of me had failed or scattered. The surrounding leaves were falling one after another, green, yellow, and yellow-green, as if it was raining, and some branches were broken and fell. But in a moment,
This forest seems to have declined a lot.
"Monk, are you okay?" the monkey came down from the tree and asked.
"nothing and you?"
"I'm fine too. It just dealt with you with all its strength and didn't care about me." The monkey said.
"Then let's continue on our way?"
"Okay, I'm going up to explore the way for you."
After walking out of the woods, Wu Sheng turned around and looked back. When he came, it was green and full of vitality, but now he saw it was all pale and yellow, like an old man who was dying.
"It seems that the wood charm is not just a simple matter of an old tree opening up and cultivating, but taking the essence of this place. When it dies, this forest will be deeply affected, like a serious illness."
Wu Sheng said to himself.
The wood and rocks in this mountain are not like the beasts in the forest. They have no spiritual intelligence. It is not easy to awaken, and it is even more difficult to transform. Maybe it is because the practice is too hard, or for other reasons.
If you no longer want to meditate and practice hard, but want to rush for success, you will be like a madman, making one wrong step after another, and you will end up dead, and a hundred years of hard work will be in vain.
Amitabha Buddha, Wusheng said the Buddha's name.
After passing this forest and going down the river, we were about to leave the Black Mountain. Seeing that we had reached the Jinding Mountain area, Wu Sheng felt that there was no big danger ahead. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly there were birds flying in the forest in front of him.
He got up, left the woods, and flew into the sky, as if he had been frightened by something.
"Is there something in the forest?" Wu Sheng secretly asked.
But I didn't find anything when I came here.
"Be careful, Wu Sheng, there is a monster in the forest!" the monkey on the tree said, blinking a pair of golden eyes.
"What monster?"
"A big wild boar!"
"Wild boar?"
Wu Sheng slowed down and then heard a noise in the forest, as if something was running, running through the grass, breaking branches, and making a squeaking sound.
After a while, a gust of wind came, and a monster appeared in front of Wu Sheng. It was more than eight feet tall, with a body as black as iron, hair as straight as needles, fangs like knives, and thick limbs. This wild boar was as big as a cow. It twitched its nose and exerted all its strength.
sniffing.
"Your nose is really weak." Wu Sheng said upon seeing this.
"Hang, bang," the pig monster grunted twice in agreement, and then bumped into Wu Sheng, as fast as a galloping horse.
Wu Sheng hurriedly dodged, pushed out with a palm, and hit the side and abdomen of the pig monster. The pig monster suddenly fell out, rolled several times, and hit a tree before stopping, directly hitting the big tree in the middle.
Suddenly, it stood up and shook its big head, as if nothing happened, and rushed towards Wu Sheng.
"It's really thick-skinned."
"Monk Wusheng, go up the tree, go up the tree!" the monkey on the tree shouted.
Chapter completed!