"I will try to see later what kind of thoughts you Hutuktu had in your own minds that caused him to be in this situation." Su Wu said aloud, "The current situation is strange, we may have fallen into the trap.
Being invaded by evil spirits without realizing it.
Ordinary people who are not Tricksters come to me.
I will first pass on a ray of fire to you in order to save your lives."
Many monks around him stopped talking.
The khutuktu of their respective monasteries are also like the 'hot-rolled ba', and the situation is not good.
But Su Wu had already given a response, and they could only suppress their inner anxiety for the time being.
Buzz!
As Su Wu finished speaking, clusters of brilliant white light suddenly flew up around him.
His whole body was bathed in the firelight. His deep eyes first looked at Wang Ping'an. He formed a heart lamp seal with his hands and said: "The fire will last forever!"
A wisp of fire suddenly lit up above Wang Ping'an's head!
Each fire started with Wang Ping'an and was lit one after another on the heads of many ordinary police staff!
Inside the bright and clean carriage,
There were bright flames swaying above the heads of many ordinary police officers!
The flame exudes a warm sense of security that makes people want to get closer.
The Monster Controller monks themselves also wanted to get closer to the balls of fire, but they could only stand there because of the fierce magic contained in their bodies and instinctively resisted the fire, lowering their heads and reciting scriptures.
The raging light and fire surged through the carriage, instantly driving away the slightest chill in everyone's heart caused by the strange invasion.
The fire around Su Wu disappeared. He looked at the many police officers surrounding him and said: "You are all the captains of the special countermeasures police work teams. Team leaders, I will pass on the fire to you.
You can pass it on to all police officers in your team.
The police officers under your command can also pass on their continued legacy to their respective families, relatives and friends.
It should be noted that although you are protected by firewood, you must not do evil things.
——In the past, the fuel fire passed down from the Yinxi channel. No matter what the Kitchen God's disciples did with the fuel fire, the Yinxi channel could not restrain it.
But from now on, starting from the time when I have cultivated my fire god body, any person who inherits the fire of Yinxi vein, once he tries to use the fire to harm or oppress others, he will be burned by the fire, and the fire will extinguish the person and die!
If you don’t believe it, you can try it yourself.
Verify that what I said is true or false!”
After Su Wu finished speaking, many heads nodded their heads.
In fact, he didn't need to say much. After everyone took the fire, they immediately felt like "there is a god three feet above the head", as if there was a fire dragon entrenched in the void, with bright eyes staring at it.
Own.
Once you do something evil, the fire dragon will immediately take off the firewood above your head, along with your soul!
“By forming the heart lamp seal with your hands, you can summon the fire within your body.
When the Heart Lamp Seal is dispersed, the fire will return to the body.
——This is just the preliminary use of Xinhuo. If you want to learn about the advanced use of Xinhuo, or even practice the Kitchen God method, you can submit your resume to the Xuanmen Personnel Department." Su Wu briefly introduced the use of Xinhuo to everyone.
method, and turned to look at the many monks who were bowing their heads and chanting sutras.
These monks are not all masters of magic.
However, due to the constraints of sectarian disciplines, they cannot and do not dare to stand up and draw a ray of fire for themselves under the attention of others.
In particular, several of the monks are also Hutuktu of various monasteries.
"You, you, and you!" Su Wu's eyes paused for a moment on the faces of several young monks in the crowd. He called out to the monks he had seen. None of his fingers pointed at each other, but the young monks were all different.
In response, they all looked at him.
Among the seven or eight young monks, there were ugly monks and male-female monks who came from Zhuanlunfa Temple.
Su Wu looked at these young monks who were confused and said, "Before you entered the Dharma Temple, you were also children born to your parents. You were regarded by your relatives as treasures like the moon and golden beads.
There is no need to attach too much importance to the precepts of the Dharma Temple. Your lives are more precious than the precepts and Dharma doors.
Living is the most important thing.
Come here, all of you,
I'm here to pass on the legacy to you.
If you continue my fire and the Dharma temple wants to expel you, I will build a Dharma temple for you and teach you the Tantric Dharma."
The eight monks he named seemed to be around thirteen or sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were still ignorant young people. These people were either because of their parents' belief in the Vajrayana Monastery or because of some kind of vanity.
Thoughts, they worship in various Dharma temples and follow many masters and monks to practice. In fact, they themselves do not understand the true meaning of Buddhism, and they do not know what the goal of their practice is.
Those great monks, Hutuktu, had eaten, seen, and enjoyed it, but they died under the attack of Ligui. Su Wu would not feel sorry for them.
But it is not worth it for such a young man to sacrifice his life and make his parents cry blind and bleed for the future vision and career territory of those great monks and Khutuktu.
So Su Wu ordered these eight monks.
There is a natural convincing power in his words.
Several young monks in the crowd looked left and right, looked at the sullen Master Master next to them, and then looked at Hutuktu who looked unnatural, then they all walked out of the crowd with their heads lowered and asked Su Wu.
Bow and salute.
Only the two young monks from Zhuanlunfa Temple hesitated for a while before walking out of the crowd.
In the crowd, the two of them made eye contact with Pubu Chunpei, the Geshe of Zhuanlun Dharma Temple, for a while. Pubu Chunpei waved to them repeatedly, indicating that they should go quickly, and then the two set off.
The male and female monk had a quiet look on his face, and his eyes as dark as stars looked at Su Wu quietly for a few seconds.
The ugly monk also raised his head and glanced at Su Wu. Suddenly his eye circles turned red and he hurriedly lowered his head.
The behavior of these two monks is very different from that of ordinary young monks.
——Both of them are not male, but female.
Su Wu has already seen this.
He didn't know if the Zhuanlun Dharma Temple was open to both men and women, and the Dharma was taught to both men and women. However, after an unknown number of years, in the hidden realm of ignorance and blood, there were still only a few Dharma temples that could accommodate women to practice the Vajrayana Dharma.
Therefore, when Su Wu saw two young monks disguised as men, Su Wu was quite touched in his heart.
The two young monks reminded him of some old friends.
He quietly passed on the fire to the eight monks and asked them their names one by one.
"What's your name?" Su Wu looked at the ugly monk who had his head lowered and always cried easily for some reason.
The ugly monk was silent for a while and then replied softly: "My disciple's name is Danjia, but he doesn't have an official Dharma name yet."
"...Danjia." Su Wu was in a trance for a while.
"Yes." The ugly monk bowed and clasped his hands.
The male and female monks next to 'him' followed and bowed to Su Wu: "My disciple's name is Zhedan. Like Danjia, he does not have an official Dharma name yet."
"I understand." Su Wu nodded and couldn't help but glance at Danjia again.
A familiar name, a familiar woman disguised as a man.
It's just that the monk's face now shows no trace of any change in disguise.
She is Danjia, not Danjia after all.
Zhedan's name is very common in the secret area and does not attract much attention. After Su Wu wrote down the names of several people, he asked them to go back to the crowd.
The two monks Danjia and Zhedan returned to the crowd, not far from Pubu Qunpei.
Zhedan asked Danjia: "Why did you look so scared that you were about to cry when you saw that person?"
"It's not that I'm afraid." Danjia shook his head, "It's that I feel like I've encountered this situation before and experienced similar things before.
It's like something precious is finally lost and found after longing for it for a long time."
"I don't have the feeling you said." Zhedan shook his head and stretched his neck to look at Su Wu in the crowd. After a moment, she turned back and said to Danjia, "But I feel that the one in the crowd is The voice that keeps appearing in our dreams, the target that we must pursue—should be this person."
"Is that him?" Danjia's eyes flickered.
"Before the full moon, after the moon rises.
White Umbrella Mother, Iron Changlong.
Blow on the witchcraft, the lotus crown." Zhedan's lips moved, and he softly said some unrelated words, "When people are thinking, they go straight to the netherworld.
In the Tathagata's garb, light abounds.
In the Tathagata's garb, light abounds."
Danjia became nervous as he listened to Zhedan's seemingly meaningless words: "Then should we tell him this now?"
Zhedan turned his head and looked out the car window.
She shook her head: "The moon has just risen now.
The right time to tell him this is before the full moon on September 15th and after the moon rises."
"good."
Not a trace of the low-pitched conversation between two female monks disguised as men in the crowd fell into Su Wu's ears - with his extremely keen mind, he could hear it without him paying attention. When ordinary people talk, the effective information revealed in the words is extracted and sent into his thinking.
But he was completely unaware of what the two monks said, which was also a strange thing.
He glanced at the many trickster monks who were gradually showing signs of impatience, and then focused his gaze on the face of Hutuktu's "Rerolla Ba" in the Hot Roll Temple. The man twisted his head with all his strength and stared out of the car window. .
If it weren't for the long shadow snake fixing Rerollaba's neck, he would have broken his neck and died like Tsering Tenpa!
"Let me see what thoughts remain in Lao Rodaba's heart.
In the meantime, other monks who have fallen into their own hearts——
Hearing the mantra: Om!"
A mantra burst out from the tip of Su Wu's tongue, and fierce energy was released from the ajna chakra, gathering at the back of the head to form the crown chakra!
During the rotation of the crown chakra,
Colorless light shines in the hearts of everyone present!
Those monks who struggled to twist their necks and look out of the car window were instantly burned by the light and all the strange thoughts in their minds were turned away from their state of obsession!
Only Hot Rolled Bahutuktu still twisted his neck and looked out the window obsessively.
Seeing many other monks, the Trickster Controller monks in Hotroll Temple began to turn their necks and look around blankly. The expressions of several Trickster Controller monks suddenly became ugly.
