The heavy rain kept falling, the strong wind kept blowing, and the torrential rain almost buried Ye Xiong's body.
The most frightening thing was that thunder and lightning exploded all around, emitting dazzling light and making a deafening sound.
Those who are timid will have their liver and gallbladder broken long ago.
Even Ye Xiong was frightened at this moment.
With no other option, he could only recite the "Brahma Sacred Gong" scripture in his mouth to drive away the fear in his heart.
The scriptures of "Brahma Sacred Gong" can be roughly divided into twelve character mantras: three lives of cause and effect, six paths of reincarnation, and eight sufferings in life.
He only read these scriptures familiarly, but never studied them seriously and systematically, because he knew that it would take a lot of time to achieve enlightenment. Only through enlightenment can he absorb the vitality of the earth and increase his cultivation.
"The eight sufferings of life are the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of not getting what you want, the suffering of the five yin beings suffering..." ""
"Whether it's the past, present, or future, all sentient beings who have been harmed by me due to my actions of body, speech, and mind... I am willing to accept the law of karma..."
"May all living beings who have been harmed by me have no mental pain or physical pain. May you stay healthy and happy...Namo Amitabha..."
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The wind kept blowing, the rain kept falling, the lightning kept flashing, and the sounds kept exploding.
The whole world seems to be at the end of the world.
Ye Xiong closed his five senses and sat cross-legged on the ground. He did nothing but recite Sanskrit scriptures and devoted all his thoughts to enlightenment.
All fear and pain come from the heart. Reciting scriptures has indeed reduced his pain and fear a lot.
Before we knew it, the storm began to stop, the sun came out, and the weather became clear again.
Ye Xiong felt hungry, so he stood up and walked to the bodhi tree to see if he could find anything to eat.
The bodhi tree is covered with clusters of bodhi seeds, just like grapes.
There are cyan, yellow, and red trees.
Ye Xiong was extremely hungry at the moment, and this bodhi seed was the only thing he had.
He climbed up the tree and picked some bodhi seeds, a few of each color, to see if they could be eaten.
First, he bit open the red Bodhi seed. Unexpectedly, his teeth seemed to be broken as soon as he opened his mouth. The red Bodhi seed was harder than a stone.
There was a stone on the ground. Ye Xiong took it and smashed it down hard, several times in a row.
The stones were broken into pieces, but apart from the damaged skin, the core of the bodhi seed was not scratched at all.
Ye Xiong removed all the skin of the red Bodhi seeds, and exposed all the inner cores. There were countless spots on them, just like eyes.
"Could this be the extremely rare treasure in Buddhism, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi?" Ye Xiong was suddenly surprised and happy at the same time.
Thousand Eyes Bodhi is the favorite material for Buddhist cultivators to refine weapons and is the most precious Buddhist treasure.
If one of the main beads of a string of Buddha beads is a Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Seed, its power will be increased by more than half.
It is said that Thousand Eyes Bodhi takes three thousand years to bloom, three thousand years to bear fruit, and three thousand years to take shape. To form Thousand Eyes, it must take more than ten thousand years.
I didn't expect there to be so many here.
Ye Xiong quickly peeled off the skin of another ripe red bodhi seed. Sure enough, it was the same as the previous one, Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Seed.
"One Lu of Buddhist beads, I need 108 beads. Let me see if I can count them."
Ye Xiong climbed up, picked off all the red bodhi seeds, and counted them carefully. No more, no less, exactly one hundred and eight.
"Could this be God's will?" Ye Xiong looked at these eight Bodhi seeds, feeling surprised and happy at the same time.
The Thousand-Eyed Bodhi is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. If you can string this Bodhi seed into beads and activate it with the Brahma Sacred Power, how powerful it will be.
Even the Five Elements Sword is probably going to have to stand aside.
"Unfortunately, whether I can survive or not is unknown."
When Ye Xiong thought of his situation, the excitement in his heart immediately cooled down.
He dug a hole under the Bodhi tree and buried the Bodhi seed.
"Baby, baby, if I can leave here one day, I will take you out again."
"The premise is that you can be taken out by me. After all, this is just an illusion."
Ye Xiong took the yellow, half-familiar Bodhi seed and took a look at it. He found that it was just an ordinary Bodhi seed. Obviously, he didn't have enough time, but for ordinary Buddhist practitioners, it was already a treasure.
Semi-ripe Bodhi seeds are still very hard and cannot be eaten.
Finally, Ye Xiong had no choice but to take out the green Bodhi seed.
The green Bodhi seeds were edible, but they were very bitter. He couldn't care less about it at the moment, so he ate them first.
After eating the Bodhi seeds, Ye Xiong continued to look around.
The weather was very good today, there were relatively few clouds, and he could roughly see the surroundings.
There are many mountain peaks in the distance, each one is like a sword and looks like this.
Could it be that in those places, there were people in the same situation as me, trapped on the mountain peaks and unable to get down?
Ye Xiong wanted to see, but because he was too far away, his eyesight could not see clearly.
After walking around for a while, he confirmed once again that there was no way to get down here.
I can only continue to practice.
He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.
Don’t take shelter from the wind and rain, don’t block the scorching sun, keep your eyes still, don’t be afraid in your heart, get rid of everything, let go of everyone, recite the scriptures with one heart, and suddenly realize the mantra of the Brahma Sacred Art.
Fortunately, there is "Brahma Sage Kung Fu". If it weren't for this Buddhist Kung Fu, Ye Xiong felt that he would definitely not be able to survive.
The bodhi seed is more effective than imagined. Although it is difficult to eat, one pill can last a day.
In the blink of an eye, a few months passed. During this period, he wanted to give up countless times, but when he thought of the women outside, he endured it.
Since the number of Bodhi seeds was limited, he did not dare to eat too many at one time. He initially ate one pill every day, then one pill every two days, one pill every three days, and one pill every seven days.
Finally, his body slowly began to lose weight, and soon he was as skinny as a dead tree. The protruding side bones could already be seen on his chest and back.
Contrary to his physical weight loss, Ye Xiong felt that he was enlightening more and more Buddhist mantras. Many times, after enlightening a sentence, he felt as if he had been reborn.
The scriptures on the Brahma-sacred exercises supported him to continue.
Cultivation has no time, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.
The clothes on Ye Xiong's body were already in shreds, with pieces hanging like rags on his body.
His clothes were not covering his body, and his body was as black as a dead tree. His eyes were sunken deeply. If he didn't open his eyes, he would just be a sitting dead man!
One year has passed...
Five years have passed...
Ten years have passed...
Fifty years have passed...
The most difficult thing was the first three years. After enduring those three years, Ye Xiong found that he had reached a point where he remained calm even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, and his spirit had reached a new level.
"All sentient beings are heartless, predestined but not predestined, tangible and intangible, every blade of grass, every tree, every sand and dust, all have their own destiny... Practice Prajna and become a Buddha early!"
A low voice echoed under the Bodhi tree for several years.
"Sister, there is a monk over there." Suddenly, a clear voice rang.
Then, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and two figures fell from the sky and landed next to Ye Xiong.