Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Maha Asks Heart Lotus Terrace(2/2)
Wang Yan and others were trapped in it. Even if he was pure and flawless inside, he would not be able to walk out of the lotus platform by burning the inner demon in a short while.
What's more, from birth to growth, to the present, a person will have more or less trauma deep in his heart, or unspeakable experiences, unbearable past events, etc.
Those things are usually buried in the heart and there will be no trouble. However, through the ten or a hundred times magnification of the Mahayana Lotus Platform, a huge explosion of negative inner demons will occur.
Only by controlling and subduing those inner demons and burning them can one obtain great liberation and great freedom, and be liberated from Mahawen’s Heart Lotus Taichung.
For Taibao Kanbu, even if he had been in the Buddha for so long, he would not dare to say that he could subdue the inner demons and control the inner demons. He would let him enter the Heart Lotus Platform and finally be liberated.
As for ordinary people like Wang Yan, I'm afraid...
"Ha ha!"
Compared to Taibao Kanbu's loss, the Japanese monk Zheng Yuanzhi laughed: "If you have a backup plan, you must start it as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Tathagata teachings will lead to the wheel body into our Dongmi."
The young monk looked up slightly at the scene where Hong was starting to climb the white jade steps, but then he continued to play with his pad.
"Hmph! Pretend to pretend, see when you can pretend?" The monk in red sneered, "At this moment, unless you come to the scene in person, you will have the chance to compete with Hongzheng. Unfortunately, you are already trapped here and you are not allowed to escape."
"oh!"
This time, the young monk didn't even raise his head, flew his fingers, and had a lot of fun playing with the pad.
...
At the same time, Mahawen's heart lotus platform.
The sounds of Sanskrit filled the closed lotus platform core, and wisps of fog filled it.
"Master, be careful, these scent molecules are very strange." The succubus reminded with a serious expression.
Needless to say, Wang Yan had discovered all kinds of things wrong. Those Sanskrit sounds contain very wonderful rhythms, as if they can hit the soul and arouse all kinds of illusions in people.
Those clear and fairy-like scent molecules make the gangsters intoxicated, and the illusions in their brains are born. Even though Wang Yan was alert and closed his ears, nose, throat and all the pores. However, those Sanskrit and scent molecules still appeared in his ears, smell, and brain.
Suddenly, the scene changed. When Wang Yan was a child, the scene of being bullied by senior students clearly appeared in front of him. In fact, Wang Yan had long forgotten that thing, and he didn't even remember what the other party looked like and what happened.
However, now, it seems that Wang Yan has suddenly returned to the past, and the details that have been forgotten by his brain appear in an immersive way.
He was like he was back in the era when he was a child wearing school uniforms and wearing red leaders. The stones on the road, mottled walls, and the sun made the ground steaming.
The senior classmate asked for money to buy cold drinks, but because he didn't bring any money, they pushed him around and pushed him, and finally pressed him to the ground and beat him up.
Anger and irritable emotions filled Wang Yan's brain.
He seemed to be completely trapped in the environment, kneeling on the ground with a very ferocious face. He hated, hated himself for not having strength, hated himself for being weak. Suddenly, a powerful force poured into Wang Yan's body.
He punched out, and the fire lingered, and the surging flames instantly engulfed the senior students. They screamed, cried, begged for mercy in the fire, and finally turned into ashes.
A trace of soft heart and sympathy passed by, but was covered by anger. Wang Yan's heart was filled with a strong sense of pleasure. He stood on the curb and laughed happily.
Suddenly, the picture turned and entered the next scene. It was still in elementary school that the teacher wrongly accused Wang Yan of stealing his classmate’s money, scolded him, searched his schoolbag, and called his parents... In this scene, Wang Yan naturally acted recklessly and aroused his revenge.
One by one, Wang Yan had long forgotten the clean scenes, and let Wang Yan experience them again in a vivid way. In each scene, Wang Yan used violent means to solve problems, and he became more and more skillful, more and more cruel and cruel.
The violent inner demon, like wild grass and wild vines, grows freely in his heart. If this continues, he will fall into the fatal trap of the Maha Heart Lotus Platform. He will fall into the samsara, and the inner demon will become more and more reckless, and will become more and more like a wild horse that has broken away from the reins. And he will always sink into the Heart Lotus Platform and cannot be transcended.
One by one scene after another appeared, and Wang Yan became more and more fierce and indifferent.
Until the year he graduated from college, Xiaowei told him that the scene of breaking up.
Just as Wang Yan raised his hand with a cold expression and was about to kill her with a palm, suddenly, his heart ached slightly, as if he had remembered something.
The palm burning with flames could not hit her.
It was at this moment.
In Wang Yan's sea of consciousness, a golden Buddha light flashed in his sea of consciousness. A violent shout with a full charm of Sanskrit shocked his sea of consciousness violently.
In Taichung, Wang Yan, who had a ferocious expression, shook his body and his consciousness returned to some clarity.
A volume of scriptures slowly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
"The Sutra of the Unmoved Ming Wang"!
This is the inheritance of the "Unmoving Mingwang Sutra" that abandoned Gao Mingyue and took the initiative to penetrate into Wang Yan's sea of consciousness.
Wang Yan has always paid too much attention to this volume of "The Sutra of the Unmoving Ming Wang", because in addition to the general outline, there is also an article "The Glazed Golden Body of the Unmoving Ming Wang Bodhisattva" and an article "The Nine Characters of the Unmoving Ming Wang".
Wang Yan, who is inherited from the "Pure Yang Divine Art", only regarded the "Unmoving Ming Wang Sutra" as an auxiliary practice to obtain its essence to supplement some of the shortcomings of "Pure Yang Divine Art".
However, at this point, the "The Unmoving Ming Wang Jing" seems to reveal its true extraordinaryness. Instead of Wang Yan's imagination, it was just an ordinary S-level inheritance.
With the "The Unmoving King Sutra" in Wang Yan's sea of consciousness, waves of golden Buddha light and Sanskrit sound waves were emitted. The golden light in the huge golden lotus was gradually poured into Wang Yan's body.
As the golden light became more and more, it seemed as if Wang Yan had a layer of golden skin.
Just as Wang Yan's consciousness was hazy, the golden Buddha lights were constantly tempering his body, skin, bones, flesh, meridians, internal organs, etc.
However, not only Wang Yan didn’t know about this, but Monk Hongzheng didn’t know about it. Even the great monk Zheng in the red in Gongga Temple and Taibao Kanbu didn’t know about it.
Now the picture of "mirror flowers, water and moon" is completely concentrated on Monk Hongzheng.
At this time, he had already climbed halfway up the White Jade Ladder.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Every step, his steps were extremely heavy, and he made a rumbling sound when he stepped on the white jade steps. However, Monk Hongzheng's expression was persistent and pious. No matter how much pressure he was on his body, he was not afraid or regretful.
Step by step, he headed to the Great Rihuatai.
This is a test of the inheritance of the Bodhisattva of the Immortal Ming Wang. How can those who cannot reach the Great Ri Huatai be qualified to accept the inheritance?
The more you go, the harder it is.
In the last tenth stage, the eyes, nostrils, and mouth of Monk Hongzheng had already oozed blood. His muscles had become twisted and his bones were rattled.
However, Monk Hongzheng's will is extremely firm, the sixth to the last, the fifth to the last... the last.
When he crossed the last level, his skin cracked and his flesh and blood collapsed. However, he, with his unyielding will and a dying mood, crossed all obstacles and climbed to the Great Rihua Platform.
"Hahaha~" Monk Hongzheng was bleeding all over his body, but he was filled with ecstasy, "I finally passed the test, I am the next Great Sun Tathagata teaching body."
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, his laughter came to an abrupt end, and his expression became extremely shocked.
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(6000 words in large chapters, two chapters and one chapter. I received a notice this morning, asking me to go to Nanjing for a meeting. Sweat all the way to Nanjing. After dinner, I didn’t have time to code until after 8 o’clock in the evening. I kept typing until after 1 a.m.... I finally finished typing. Unfortunately, I missed twelve o’clock and lost all attendance awards this month. ~Woooo~)
Chapter completed!