Wen Fang left me the content of this letter, roughly following the Sanskrit text we found in the Buddhist temple before. It probably means: After the completion of the Sangli Temple floating in the water, Master Padmasambhava With the determination to die, enter with three apprentices.
However, just when he was about to set fire to the temple, Li Daitao, who was supposed to be asleep, woke up stiffly and controlled him in time.
In addition, the dakini performed a terrible'witchcraft', which caused many insects to fly out of the puppets in the temple, and densely isolated the entire Sangli Temple from the outside world, and since then sank into the Yarlung Zangbo River. Down.
After doing all this, the dakini fell asleep again.
Master Padmasambhava's consciousness regained again, and he was disheartened to find that Sangli Temple had already been plunged to the bottom of the river by the enchantress.
The old monk looked around with a sad face. The huge temple was filled with depressive and cold light. There was a bluish-white sky above his head. Perhaps it was the demon girl who used sorcery to transform it. No wonder she wanted to make those demonic remnants like that. Puppet, it turned out to be for her to perform demon tricks!
The old monk couldn't figure it out. When did the demon discover his plan? He has been deliberately avoiding this matter. The only people who know this are his three apprentices!
Could it be that one of them accidentally leaked to the enchantress
He reflected in his heart, who is the problem? While swimming aimlessly in the empty Sangli Temple.
As he walked, he unknowingly came to the door of the side hall. The scarlet door was open with a slit, and the figure inside was looming, and the lotus lantern was beeping.
So, the old monk lotus stopped for a moment, then opened the door and stepped into the hall.
I saw three familiar figures sitting cross-legged in the hall, with their waists half-arched, and their heads drooping, as if they were observing intently the airflow opened by the door in front of them, blowing the wick swaying right and left.
When the old monk looked over, he couldn't help feeling sad. These three people are their own apprentices, their bodies are already stiff, and they have obviously been dead for a long time.
The death of the three of them was bleak, their cheeks collapsed, their bodies were as thin as wood, and their bones were high. It was clear that they were starved to death in an ungrounded and ungrounded environment.
On the ground around the three of them, densely engraved Sanskrit.
The old monk forcibly endured the sorrow in his heart, and carefully looked at the past with teary eyes, and his heart was even more twisted. It turned out that these Sanskrit scripts on the ground were the confession book left to him by the disciple named Zhuo Yang.
Among them, the piece of ancient Sanskrit that we don't understand is actually Zhuo Yang's confession to himself, once inadvertently said in front of the dakini, and revealed the whole plan to her.
Therefore, the plan of the old monk fell short.
Zhuo Yang left this confession letter, on the one hand, he hoped that the old monk could forgive his sins after seeing it. On the one hand, I was worried about the name of the old monk, worried that someone would come here again in the future and misunderstand the old monk.
Therefore, he made the experience of the old monk public again later.
The old monk had mixed feelings after reading the confession book on the ground. Facing the faint green lotus lamp, his thoughts were grayed, and he sat on the ground feebly, planning to self-mutilate, but for the rest of his life. Even if the enchantress can't be eliminated, she won't be able to use my hand to go to the cholera world.
But at that moment, perhaps the old monk Peanut had a hallucination, and saw the flames of the three lotus lanterns jumping up and down.
The blurred nine-child lotus heart is getting bigger and bigger in front of my eyes. After the last burst of illusion and strange light flashed, a man with a green robe and a bun actually walked out of the fire.
The old monk's strength is extraordinary, and he can still deal with such unthinkable miracles, sitting still in place, calmly raising his head, and looking at this person who has come out of the fire.
"Master, it's you!"
However, his gaze just moved to this person's face. The old monk's expression changed immediately, as if the drowned man saw the life-saving straw, got up quickly with joy and surprise, his eyes widened in disbelief.
But he said that the Taoist was not the mysterious Taoist who pointed him to the maze under the Holy Snow Mountain at that time, who else could there be
The man walked up to the old monk, and his old friend smiled in greeting, "Master, we meet again!"
At this moment, the old monk's heart was confused: No, who is this sacred leader? How come out of this lotus heart flame
He took two unnatural steps backwards, took a deep breath, and replied courteously, and said in a straightforward manner: "Dao Master, you...Who are you?"
The man waved his hand lightly and said, "Master, why should you ask about the root cause when you meet? What use do you know about my origin? Just be clear that I came here today to help you!"
Even though the old monk felt that this man was weird and unpredictable at that time, his path was wickedly tight, and he subconsciously had a sense of precaution.
However, as the saying goes, break the jar and break!
The old monk then thought about it, even if the real identity of the man in front of him was a monster in the form of a human. For him, there is no difference.
Maybe, he really has a way to turn things around!
So he asked this Taoist how he wanted to help him? Right now, the Sangli Temple, which was built according to his intentions, had been sunk into the heart of the river by the evil girl using evil methods. Even if the Buddha descended to earth, it is estimated that he would not be able to return to heaven.
After hearing this, the Taoist smiled mysteriously: "Haha, it's okay! This temple was sunk into the water by the demon soul, which was in my expectation. Master, you follow me!"
As he spoke, the Taoist rushed to the outside of the temple.
The old monk Lianhua hesitated a little, and followed him quickly. The two passed through the lecture hall one after another and entered the stupa.
Just as the old monk was puzzled and looked around the pagoda, the Taoist suddenly screamed, raising his hand and patted his forehead straight.
The old monk reacted slowly and slapped him sturdily.
After that, I felt that the world was spinning around, and I heard countless screams in my ears, my heart was cold, and he sighed like relief: "Hey, this man really came from the wrong path... .... ."
However, just as his consciousness was about to be blurred and disintegrated, amidst the horrible howling of all the surroundings, a clear shout burst out: "Master, don't wake up yet!"
Immediately, the old monk gave a powerful initiation, and the distant soul was suddenly certain.
Immediately, he opened his eyes anxiously and found that the demon girl who had been pestering him had left his body. At this moment, he fought fiercely with that Taoist.
Between the two of them, it was like a glimpse of light. The old monk could only see the afterimages passing by in front of him, but the air was dead and terrible, and there was no sound.
The old monk Lianhua was anxious and wanted to help. Helplessly, he was very ugly and could not even know the others, and couldn't get his hands in at all.
I don't know how long it took, a scream suddenly appeared in the silent pagoda, and a figure flew straight back.
The old monk's heart tightened, his palms couldn't help but sweat, I don't know who won
After the figure who had left the battle group'punk', and smashed to the ground and rolled twice, revealing the seductive body, the old monk breathed a long sigh of relief, and cried out: Buddha bless, this When he was dying, the Taoist leader was sent to help and finally surrendered the enchantress!
Speaking of the dakini, she was knocked to the ground by the weird Taoist during the fight. She seemed to be seriously injured. She climbed on the ground with her hands for a few times and did not stand up.
At this moment, the Daoist shook the whisk, his toes lightly touched the ground, and went straight to her, sternly: "Wonder, do you want to die or live?"
The dakini was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect this person to ask questions like this.
But she is a scheming fox, knowing that there may be a chance to survive, so she hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt at the feet of this Taoist, and squatted her head again and again: "The chief has mercy, if you can let me go, Be a cow and a horse, let alone drive!"
The Taoist whispered and snorted coldly: "Wonder, poor Tao thinks that your cultivation is not easy. This time you can spare your life, but you have to promise me a request!"
The dakini asked busy nodding.
The old monk Peanut who had been listening to the side was unhappy immediately, ran over quickly, and persuaded: "Dao Master, this demon girl has harmed countless people and has a vicious heart. You must not let her go!"
"If so, wouldn't it be your fault for me to go out and do evil in the future?"
The Taoist laughed, patted the old monk on the shoulder, and said, "Master, please relax. Since I dare to show her a way to survive, I am not afraid that she will go out and do evil again!"
"What's more, the demon girl was released for a more important thing!" (End of this chapter)