Chapter 14 Chapter 40 Hanging Monk, Miscellaneous Hair Missing

There are many things and phenomena in this world that are difficult to explain. For example, a death phenomenon that appeared during the practice of Dzogchen in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism - "rainbow transformation". In the Dakini Pure Land Immeasurable Palace, some bodies become rainbow bodies, which disappear directly, while some bodies shrink, or only nails and hairs are left; The suspension here does not refer to the tricks of using wires and steel wires to deceive people's vision in magic, but purely using people's thoughts to support the body.Ideas are illusory, and it is difficult for ordinary people to describe them concretely. There is a saying in Western Europe, "Let God's things be God's, and Caesar's things be Caesar's." It refers to the spiritual category.

The reason why people in the world respect you so much is because it is the category of gods. Human beings are not spiritual bodies, and the physical body is suspended in the air. This requires abilities that ordinary people cannot understand.People in ancient times described Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, as having "power over the top". That is to say, I haven't seen a single person who can do it so far.It's not that the thing is difficult, but that the method is unreasonable and the direction is different. For example, if you ask a person who studies computers to build a house, it is really difficult for others.However, although the directions are different, there are not many people who can let their mind force support themselves in the air, just like the reason that Tibetan secret practitioners are rarely able to rainbow.

Each of these is a legend. However, these were not things that surprised me. What really surprised me was that I had actually seen this monk in a red cassock. Just a few days ago in the afternoon, this old monk had a beautiful face His disciple walked out from Cuomuk Village slowly. He still gave me a meaningful look at that time, and then left without looking back. Let the setting sun obliquely elongate his shadow, and then disappeared in the green Among the forest.At that time, we thought they were two ordinary traveling monks, and we were even worried that they would be in danger in the jungle.

The world is so big and yet so small. It is round. The two of us stared blankly at the monk floating in the air for several minutes, over the woods not far away.When we reacted and were about to contact him, the old monk disappeared.It took us ten minutes to arrive at the forest floor where we saw him just now. There was no trace of him, except that there were a pair of footprints half a foot deep underground and some messy traces in the place where the decayed leaves were deposited in the forest. . I don't know if that old monk is an enemy or a friend, but seeing such a brilliant man, I couldn't make friends with him. I missed him, and I feel somewhat lost in my heart, regretting the dementia and slowness just now. ——This is the second time I met Master Panzhi, a monk from Chedi Luang Temple in Chiang Mai, Thailand. What role will it play.

In the dark jungle, we did not see the old monk again, except for the chirping of birds and insects of unknown species in the jungle, there was nothing else. We didn't continue to search, one was because we didn't know the enemy and we were afraid of accidents, and the other was that there was no trace to be found, everything was like a dream, as if it was our own hallucination.I am a person with strong self-control, I can restrain my curiosity, and I can still figure out what is important and what is urgent, so I took Yao Yuan to continue walking. Walking in the dark rainforest is something I often do these days, but Yao Yuan is not used to it, he stumbles and sighs along the way, almost wanting to hold back and refuse to leave.However, since he saw the floating monk, he also regained his energy. While walking in front, he turned his head and told me that this is a supernatural power in Theravada Buddhism that has been practiced to a very high level. He often heard People talk about it, but they have never really seen it in the fifty-seven years they have lived.The ancients said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening." Now it seems that even if he died in this rainforest today, his life would not be considered in vain.

He sighed very much, just like believers who saw miracles in religion, they seemed to understand life and death in an instant. Yao Yuan seems to have resigned himself to his fate. As he walked, he babbled about the situation these days with me. He told me that Master Shanzang is a man of great skill. Don’t look at him in such a dilapidated pagoda in a small mountain village. As an abbot, he practiced hard day and night, like an ascetic monk, but his status is very high, he is the third person in that organization... I was walking with a rifle on my back and a wooden stick. When I heard him talking about this, I asked suspiciously: "Organization, what organization, is it Chinuka?"

Yao Yuan looked back at me and said, you know Chinuka, but you don't. Chinuka is a purely head-down master-connected guild, the connection between members is not close, and it belongs to a loose alliance; but this organization of the old monk Shanzang and the others is not, the hierarchy is very strict, uploaded and issued, just like a Same with the army.However, their reputation is not obvious, and most people don't know about it. Outsiders only know that they are from the mountain.Of course, you have also seen that their influence is actually very large. You see, I am in Putian, Fujian, thousands of miles away, and I have followed his way. Tell me, how can ordinary organizations have such power?

Yao Yuan seems to be talking about sex, maybe in this darkness, the way for him to avoid fear is to take out the words in his heart. I'm also happy to hear him talk.In fact, after careful consideration, there are still some contradictions in it, but I didn't refute it, and talked to him while looking at the road.However, after going on like this for two hours, Yao Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and told me with a painful face that he couldn't go on.Along the way, we did not know how many snakes and insects we encountered. The complicated road conditions made this old man who has always been a fortune teller terrified.When I came to a small stream, Yao Yuan begged me bitterly, saying that it was impossible, please forgive him, rest here for the night, and go on the road tomorrow morning.

I checked the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning. To be honest, not only him, I was basically exhausted after a day's driving.Without the little demon Duoduo, it would be too risky to walk in the dark, maybe he would end up on a cliff while walking.Although there are fat bugs to help guide, it cannot guarantee the correct route.So I agreed to him, found drier firewood, and lit a fire beside Pingwazi by the stream.In fact, it is risky to start a fire in the forest, because the burning flame can easily attract mosquitoes and large animals. In order to avoid trouble, we did not start a fire a few days ago.But for Yao Yuan, all threats seem to be less terrifying than darkness.

After making a fire, I skinned and washed the two long snakes that I slaughtered on the road, and then roasted them on the bonfire, one for me and one for Yao Yuan, for dinner. However, Yao Yuan refused, saying that he was a layman at home and could not eat meat.So he ate some wild mangoes and wild bananas picked on the road. I spent most of my energy on this journey, and I was so happy to see him say that, I ate the two roasted snakes.The two of us sat around the bonfire, and the fat bug didn't show up, but quietly enjoyed the mosquitoes coming from the bonfire nearby. These are all food, and the fat worm was so happy that he shed tears.

It is worth mentioning that in the jungles of Southeast Asia, the mosquitoes are surprisingly large. People say that three mosquitoes are a dish, and that is what they say.These mosquitoes are fierce and poisonous, and they are the biggest killer in the forest. Yao Yuan was most worried about this thing before, but he didn't meet many along the way, so he was a little surprised.But he thought it was my method, asked a few words, and then stopped talking about it. The main reason I brought Yao Yuan here was to let him follow the method to untie the puppet and surrender to Zamao Xiaodao, but I didn't have too many other ideas.And although he was a little worried about the head lowering technique he was using, he felt somewhat free and relaxed after escaping from the sky.Tired all the way, neither of us said anything more, we fell asleep by the campfire. Because of the fat worms, I didn't worry too much, and I slept soundly.But I'm very sensitive, when I was sleepy, suddenly my heart moved, I opened my eyes and looked forward, I saw the figure beside the campfire was empty, Yao Yuan's figure was no longer in sight.My back was covered in cold sweat, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately. I stood up and looked around, but found no trace.I immediately called for Fat Worm, and it obeyed. It flew out of the dark grass, landed on my palm, shook its head, and its black eyes flickered. It was only half past four. From Fat Chongzi, I learned one thing: Yao Yuan got up secretly after I fell asleep for more than an hour. He is a very shrewd person, knowing that people like me are the most sensitive to matters of life and death. , So when I got up, I didn't do any harm to me, and didn't even take anything, but tiptoed away.It is also because of this that Fat Worm didn't care about him, but stood guard and patrolled for me wholeheartedly.His shrewdness saved him, but what puzzled me was, where could Yao Yuan go in this dark night, among the vast mountains and jungles? After such a incident happened, I naturally couldn't rest anymore, so I extinguished the bonfire, wiped away the traces, and continued to walk towards the river. I probably came to the riverside in the afternoon of the second day.What made me suspicious was that the Japanese hanging from the banyan tree by the river had disappeared.Was it his accomplice who came to collect the body for him?I first observed the periphery for a long time, and then approached the hiding place of the miscellaneous hair path cautiously.However, when I pushed through the grass and walked into the cave, something happened that made me feel cold all over my body. Miscellaneous trail, he is gone.