The bell sounded long and distant, across the mountains and rivers, directly to Chen Jianchen's ears, and his soul trembled. Hum, Haoran Yangwu Sword appeared at the right time, as if he had been provoked by an external enemy, he was very excited and wandered away
Uncertain, it seems that it can come out of its sheath at any time.
But Chen Jianchen knows very well that under the scabbard, the Yangwu Sword cannot be taken out at this stage. If it can be taken out of the scabbard, it will be equivalent to cultivating to a state where righteousness can be released - a state of meritorious service! [
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clang!
Not long after, another bell sounded.
This time the bell rang even more loudly. Chen Jianchen's expression suddenly changed. His face instantly became extremely pale, as pale as paper. His fists were clenched tightly involuntarily, and his nails dug into his palms, leaving deep red marks...
clang!
As the third bell sounded, it was as if it was beating in Chen Jianchen's ears. Bang, the Yangwu Sword in the Soul God was struck to pieces like a hammer.
puff!
Chen Jianchen's heart was shocked. As soon as the sound was heard, a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the ground, which was shocking.
not good!
He screamed in his heart, and quickly sat down to concentrate. He took out the four treasures of the study from the blood sandalwood scroll, spread paper on the spot, rubbed ink, and started writing non-stop. He wrote the same word:
The word "ding".
He wrote the word "ding" eighteen times in a row before he slowly suppressed the throbbing in his heart. His heart gradually regained its clarity, and he closed his eyes again. When he first saw the gray world of Niwan Palace, a human figure suddenly appeared:
"... Thoughts are firm, born one by one, as faith; faith is tall and stable, and can obtain the image of will, standing tall, frontal, immortal like jade, with sound..."
The voice that seemed to have been heard once again sounded in my heart, and I saw that the figure gradually stabilized and became clearer, with a vague outline. I could see the high-crown robe and flying sleeves, which were very elegant, but he was still standing on his back, so his appearance could not be seen.
how.
As soon as this figure appeared, Chen Jianchen calmed down and was no longer disturbed by the sound of the bell——
Clang clang clang!
Several bells rang in succession, but they could no longer penetrate into Chen Jianchen's soul world. They all drifted past his ears and disappeared into nothingness.
"Is this human body the reflection of a sage? With him suppressing his heart, he can resist the intrusion of external forces..."
Chen Jianchen's suspicions arose.
Common people's houses will have portraits of door gods to guard their doors; rich families, in addition to door god statues, will also buy stone lions at high prices, stones to ward off evil spirits, etc. and place them on both sides of the door to increase their majesty and have a certain deterrent effect on ghosts.
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A home has a gate, a city has a gate, and a country has a gate.
Of course, as a basic individual unit, the human body has its own doors.
Heart gate!
The heart gates vary from person to person. For ordinary people, flaws in the heart gates can be seen everywhere; especially for the old, weak, sick and disabled, their heart gate flaws are even bigger and empty, so they are extremely vulnerable to external demons and can easily produce various hallucinations and demons.
Startled; not to mention ordinary people, even monks have weaknesses in the heart. The so-called Taoist heart, the so-called Buddha's mind, Taoist cultivating immortals, and Buddhist cultivating Buddhism all have to cultivate an image of an immortal Buddha to suppress the heart. Beware of the heart.
Demons breed.
When Chen Jianchen was studying the "Sanli Zhenzhang", what suppressed his heart was such a figure in a Confucian turban and blue shirt, which is close to the concept of a scholar.
I don’t know how long it took, but I heard the boatman calling: “Sir, Jinshan Temple has arrived.”
Chen Jianchen slowly opened his eyes, but did not move - it turns out that not everyone can hear the bells of Jinshan Temple. No wonder the imperial officials did not dare to approach, for fear that he would come and the bells would ring.
You have to show your true colors, and if you can't avoid it, you may even lose your mind.
What a powerful sound. The sound of the flying bell. Is this the real power of the magic weapon?
As for ordinary Buddhist believers, they come to Jinshan Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. Listening to the bells has nothing to do with it. On the contrary, it is beneficial. It can cleanse the body and mind, help you find your way back, and feel relaxed and happy. This is the true meaning of "morning bells and evening drums". But for heretics,
For heretics, the sound of the bell has fatal lethality.
Chen Jianchen practices Confucianism and has no Buddha in his heart. He has no faith and no respect. For the Buddhists, he is a heretic.
The three schools of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism each have their own ideas and viewpoints, and their system principles are very different. There are many conflicts among them. When they are fierce, they may even lead to irreconcilability.