As soon as Mo Xian appeared outside, he was not polite, and a sword light shot straight into Jueyuan.

Jue Yuan didn't expect Mo Xian to break through his ghost country, his hands and feet were in chaos for a while, and he stepped back one after another, his back was leaning against the courtyard wall, his hands were dripping with blood, and he knocked on the wooden fish hard.

Looking at Jueyuan again, it was already behind the wall, as if the wall did not exist.

Mo Xian's sword missed, there was already a courtyard wall in front of him, he didn't have Jueyuan's ability to treat the wall as nothing, and he was also curious in his heart, the wall could be destroyed with a sword for him.

But he didn't do this, it was easy to destroy the wall, and it was inevitable that the time would be later, this time was enough for the other party to fight back, and the other party's merit was on it.

What's more, Mo Xian's curse is still in the process of attacking, although it has temporarily suppressed him, but to be distracted to suppress it, the time cannot last.

However, just when Mo Xian was stunned, a Buddha treasure Zhutianjian has been hit, and the Buddha of the Five Directions is in charge, the Buddha of the Five Directions is transformed by the relics of the monks, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and the vision of the sky is falling wildly.

Mo Xian's whole body seemed to be more than bound, he shouted violently, his body suddenly turned into the sword light, turned his head, and rushed outward.

The five Buddhas each hold their hand seals, and they all print out to Mo Xian's back heart, although Mo Xian's sword light can be strong, but how powerful the five Buddhas are, right in Mo Xian's back heart.

Fortunately, Mo Xian's sword light protection body drained most of his strength, Mo Xian's eyes were still dark, his heart was sweet, and in one step, he shrunk into inches, and the person was already half a mile away.

At this time, there was a bang, and Mo Xian didn't have time to look behind him, and he took another step and disappeared into the street.

The wall fell to the ground with a bang, although Jueyuan used the transformation of virtual and real to transform the wall, but the power of the Buddha treasure was huge, it was not under his control, his face turned pale, and he could hardly stand.

He took a long breath, he didn't expect Mo Xian to be so difficult, obviously his own merits were above him, and in the end, he used the Buddha treasure to drive this person away, he was the great enemy of the Yama Palace.

Mo Xian ran all the way, endured the nausea, and fought against the curse, the curse this time, he moved the killing machine, who knew that as soon as the killing machine moved, the curse immediately attacked, so to speak, the killing machine could not be easily moved.

Finally, the curse passed, and on his arm, the tattooed Rakshasa's eyes closed again.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, he relaxed, the injuries on his body immediately attacked, his eyes were dark, and before he could take out the pill, the person had already fainted.

He felt thirsty in a hazy way, and unconsciously groaned, "Water... Water!"

Someone helped him up, a bowl of water was placed on his lips, he was not very conscious, he took two sips of water, opened his confused eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the bare head.

He was startled and instinctively flinched.

"Donor, don't move, the old man has no malice. An old voice came in, and Mo Xian saw clearly that he was lying on the bed, feeding himself water, it was a little novice, and the old voice was an old monk, with a patch on his monk's robe, looking at himself with a smile, and then looking around, everything seemed simple.

He understood, he was saved by the monk, a little crying and laughing, he was injured by the monk, and he was saved by the monk, is he so a monk.

"Thank you, master, for saving me, thank you a lot. Mo Xian wanted to get up on the bed, and the little novice held him down.

"Don't thank me, save someone's life, and win the seventh-level floating slaughter. What's the matter with the Rakshasa Curse in the donor's body?" the old monk asked.

Mo Xian was shocked all of a sudden, he was silent on the surface, but in his heart he was already on guard: "May I ask the master's number?"

The old monk's eyes flashed, and he saw that Mo Xian's body stiffened slightly for a moment, and said with a smile: "Old Qu Delin, add as the abbot of Banshan Temple, Banshan Temple is a small temple, a Zen temple, of course, it belongs to the Zen and pure double cultivation, you can rest assured, you have a Rakshasa curse in your body, this curse is taboo by my Buddhist family, and it should be started by the Yama Temple." ”

Zen Master Delin saw it, in order to reassure Mo Xian, he deliberately said so many words to make the situation clear, Zen Master Delin was old and refined, of course, he could see Mo Xian's vigilance.

Mo Xian was a little relieved in his heart, he would not completely let down his guard because of Delin's words, he had not been a killer for a long time, but the habit of a killer was still retained.

He smiled slightly, and said: "Master, I am a disciple of the Yuxian Sect, I met someone from the Yama Hall a few days ago, and shot at me, and the result was killed by me, but he was dying, and he used his life as a sacrifice to give me a curse, and the master taught me to use the Taishang Purity Mantra to suppress the curse, and last night I met a person from the Yama Palace, in the battle, the curse attacked, and I fled, but was saved by the master. ”

What Mo Xian said was basically the truth, but he didn't say anything about Guangji Temple, and Mo Xian was still wary.

"I see, the Taoist Taishang Qingjing Mantra has a suppressive effect on curses, but it is not specifically aimed at curses. Delin smiled.

Mo Xian's heart moved, and he asked, "Is there any way for the Buddhists to eradicate this mantra?"

"No, what mantra has such a great effect?" said Delin with a smile, "Only when you truly understand the Buddha's teachings and see the nature of your mind clearly, the curse will naturally be solved." ”

"How?"

"People have obsessions, obsessed with reality, do not know the wonder of the vacuum, take the illusory as the real, and I ask you, does your body belong to you?"

"Of course, my body belongs to me, and the Zen master should not criticize me. Mo Xian smiled.

"Since the body belongs to you, then the curse in your body does not belong to you?"

"Of course the curse is not mine!"

"Since the curse doesn't belong to you, how can it affect you?"

"So, the curse should be mine?"

"Since the curse is yours, you should be able to control it, can you control it?"

Mo Xian was suddenly around, who did the curse belong to? It is in its own body, it is not bad to say that it belongs to itself, but it is not controlled by itself, it is not bad to say that it does not belong to itself, why in the end?

Mo Xian was completely confused all of a sudden, Delin did not urge him, but looked at him with a smile on the side, Mo Xian thought for a long time, and said: "Then, my body does not belong to me." ”

"The body is the four false combinations, and the curse is just the cause, so the body is empty, and the body has all kinds of changes, what does it have to do with one's own nature!" Delin said.

Mo Xian fell into deep thought, and Delin smiled: "The reason is that people can think about it, but there is no need to think about it. ”

Mo Xian smiled bitterly and said: "I can also understand the truth, but in fact, I can't do it at all, it's too difficult to understand both body and mind." ”

Delin smiled and said, "Don't rush, take your time." ”

"How can you not be in a hurry, I curse on me. Mo Xian said.

"You're in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, think about it, people can't help but think about the future, but they only live in the present. ”

Mo Xian shook his head: "Zen Master, you may be able to do it, but I can't." ”

"Do I have three eyes and four mouths, and I'm not like you, with two hands, one mouth and one nose, and you can do that. ”

Mo Xian was amused by Delin's words, not only relaxed, but felt that this old monk was very innocent, and the little Sha Mi Shi next to him said, "Master, it's time to chant the scriptures." ”

When Mo Xian heard this, he felt embarrassed, so he said: "Zen master, I'm sorry, I've delayed your time for chanting and practicing, don't let my life be disrupted because of me." ”

"Yes, if you have this thought, it is in line with the Buddha's principles, and the Buddha should not think that it is profound. Delin's eyes lit up and he said meaningfully.

Mo smiled and changed the subject: "Little master, what scriptures are you reciting?" he said to the little novice.

"We recite the Heart Sutra, recite the Diamond Sutra, and also recite the Sutra of Silence, etc., the Heart Sutra is the shortest, the donor, you are cursed, and your heart is terrifying, you can recite the Heart Sutra. The little novice gave a suggestion.

"Heart Sutra, what does it say?"

"The Heart Sutra is a classic of the Guanyin Bodhisattva, which is commonly said to be the Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

"Do you have a Heart Sutra, can you show me?" Mo Xian said with a move in his heart.

"Yes, this scripture is given to you, we have a lot of it, and I copied it. Little Shami said.

Mo Xian took the scripture and saw that it was written: Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, the words are very neat, like a knife, Mo Xian has no attainments in calligraphy, but he can see that although the words are too immature, they must have been copied with heart.

He opened the book, and it read: When the Bodhisattva of Avalokiteshvara is walking deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the aggregates are empty......

The scriptures are not long, but fortunately, Mo Xian was with them in the previous stage, and he heard a lot about the special terms of Buddhism, and the nouns that appeared in the scriptures, such as Prajnaparamita, etc., did not stump Mo Xian.

When Mo Xian saw that "Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, the mind is free of obstacles, there are no obstacles, there is no fear, far away from upside-down dreams, and nirvana", he suddenly realized in his heart that he was trapped by the rakshasa in his dream, isn't it just the upside-down dream, he used the etheric purity mantra to suppress the upside-down dream, but he didn't know, it is better to be sparse, if he does not have any obstacles in the heart, there is no horror, then he can stay away from the upside-down dream.

Mo Xian silently recited the "Heart Sutra", and penetrated the truth into his heart, he also knew that it was not enough to just recite the Heart Sutra, but to truly comprehend the true meaning of it, it was possible to expel the Rakshasa in the dream.

How the Rakshasa Curse works on himself, Mo Xian is still unclear, he vaguely feels that it is necessary to fundamentally cut off the curse, not just by spells or the like, nor by a method, but from the root, to lift all curses, as the Heart Sutra says, to overcome all suffering.

He entered the dream, the Rakshasa began to appear again, Mo Xian's heart flowed with the scriptures of the Heart Sutra, he keenly found that the Rakshasa appeared, as if there were many thoughts, under its erosion, one by one Rakshasa demons began to form, in the past, Mo Xian directly suppressed the purification mantra on the ether.

But at this time, he turned a blind eye, as if everything was fake, his thoughts were naturally quiet, and one by one the Rakshasa demons began to fade, he still turned a blind eye, and after a while, only a lonely Rakshasa remained.