Day and night tour

Chapter 143 Blood Well Law

Yun Ziliang felt strange, so he went downstairs and entered the store through the back door. When he opened the door, a strong Buddhist aura rushed towards him.

The skin and flesh of his right hand, which was grasping the door handle, appeared a little blurry, and his entire body felt as if the sun was melting gold. Not only was the heat unbearable, but his skin seemed to be melted by the sun, and an extremely sticky, oily liquid appeared for no reason.

"No~"

Yun Ziliang closed the door decisively and stood outside the back door, his heart pounding.

"Luckily I reacted quickly! Such a strong Buddha nature comes from this kid's tattoo!?"

He said he was half human, half ghost, but in reality he had fewer human characteristics and more ghost characteristics.

As for sneaky things, they are most afraid of the three religions with profound origins: Buddhism, Taoism and witchcraft. Buddhist energy, Taoist talismans and witchcraft spells can all restrain sneaky things.

At this time, the store was filled with Buddhist atmosphere. Yun Ziliang didn't dare to go in at all because he couldn't bear it.

He stretched out his hand to knock on the door, to remind Zhou Xuan to put away the tattoo first, either roll it up or put it in the cabinet.

Without concealing part of the Buddha's aura first, it would be difficult for him to walk safely into the store lobby.

Just as he stretched out his hand, Yun Ziliang stopped knocking on the door. He saw some changes in his right hand. The skin and flesh were a little blurry just now, but now, he couldn't tell what changes had taken place in the flesh, but the skin had become visibly delicate and smoother.

He thought it was an illusion for a moment, so he spread out his hands for comparison, and the difference was obvious... one hand was slightly darker and rougher, the other hand was slightly whiter and more delicate.

"The rich Buddha's energy just now seemed to be able to strengthen my body and reawaken my vitality. Is this really Buddha's energy?"

As far as Yun Ziliang knows, the main function of Buddha nature and Buddha energy is to strengthen the spirit. Apart from that, they do have a little effect in strengthening the body. However, there is a large part of ghost in his body. It is a great fortune that his body is not shattered by Buddha energy. Now it can actually give back to him?
Yun Ziliang thought of this and opened the back door again. The feeling of the scorching sun melting gold and the abundant Buddhist energy reappeared.

But he walked resolutely into the house. When he walked out of the corridor, the feeling of his body melting almost disappeared, and was replaced by the feeling of the rising and setting of the sun and the cycle of the four seasons.

——The spring rain gently wets the clothes.

There was a heavy rain on a summer night, and the windowsills were crackling.

The autumn evening rain slowly washes the dirty road surface.

In winter, there was a heavy snowfall. There was a stove in the house, and the heat formed a layer of window grilles on the glass.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, in a cycle again and again.

The feeling of reincarnation made Yun Ziliang feel extremely complicated, with joy and sadness, relief and loss.
The emotions intertwined and finally became a sense of Zen, which was blended into his spirit. His mood became inexplicably peaceful and his whole spirit seemed to be strengthened.

“The tattoos don’t contain Buddhist spirit, but Zen.”

Yun Ziliang figured out the key point, and his mood, which had been soothed by Zen, became restless again.

“That’s Zen.”

In Jing Country, people recite Buddhist scriptures and chant Buddha's name every day to resonate with the Buddha in order to be imbued with the Buddha's energy, but the Buddha's energy is not the goal.

Our ultimate hope is to comprehend the meaning of Zen from the Buddha's energy and to use it to strengthen our spirit.

The spirits of all Buddhist monks are extremely strong and are not easily polluted or invaded by crazy or insane thoughts. This is the reason: it takes many days and nights of Zen comprehension and Zen enlightenment to strengthen their spirits to such a level.

But what are Zen meaning and Zen inspiration?
Even the great monks would find it difficult to explain it clearly. If you ask them in detail, they can only scratch their heads and say, "It can only be understood, not expressed in words."

However, Zhou Xuan stabbed the extremely difficult to capture Zen meaning into the human skin.

"It's so mysterious?"

Yun Ziliang felt refreshed. The moment he stepped into the lobby, he saw Zhou Xuan meditating.

But the meditation he used at this time was not the common meditation with eyes closed, but meditation with eyes open.

Closed-eye meditation, close your eyes, you can have no thoughts in your mind, or you can meditate in the darkness.

Open-eye Zen is to anchor your eyes on a certain object, such as a wick or a word. You don’t need to see it clearly, but you need to use the object to meditate quietly and constantly gain new perceptual experiences.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan's gaze was fixed on the entire tattoo.

Yun Ziliang felt embarrassed to disturb Zhou Xuan's meditation, so he found a Jingyi bed to sit on, imitating him and doing the open-eye meditation with his gaze fixed on the tattoo.

The content of the tattoo is extremely simple, a withered skeleton wearing a monk's robe, sitting in the mountains and forests, with withered trees and flowers around it, looking at the crimson moon hanging high in the sky.

"This tattoo looks a bit like a monk looking at the moon, but the moonlight and the monk are different. I'm a little unsure. However, it doesn't look like anything special..."

At first glance, Yun Ziliang was puzzled as to why this tattoo could convey a sense of Zen.

But as he gradually entered the state of open-eye meditation, the content of the tattoo changed. The flowers and plants regained vitality, the withered monk grew flesh, and gradually became more majestic...

"It's still wrong. It's not Zen..."

Yun Ziliang is knowledgeable and experienced, but at this moment, he is not even sure what the aura that permeates the tattoo belongs to. He only knows that this aura is extremely precious and rare.

His state of meditation became deeper and deeper, all distracting thoughts were eliminated, and he just meditated silently.

At this moment, any thought that affects meditation is killing this rare opportunity...

……

call!
Zhou Xuan let out a breath of foul air.

He used to be skeptical about the conclusion that tattoos could cure blood-well madness, but now he has no doubts at all.

In the Blood Well Society, Jing Deng once told the truth about the Blood Well psychic's madness.

What caused the madness was not the blood well, but the fact that the dual consciousness of the blood well psychic awakened at the same time, and the consciousness was too powerful.

Before the early stage of consciousness has fully grown, the mental power can control the projection of the dual consciousness without error. Even if there is an error, it can be adjusted in time.

But the consciousness of the psychic of Xuejing is like wild grass, growing much faster than the growth of spiritual power. The constraints on consciousness are getting smaller and smaller, and the projection of dual consciousness will often be wrong, until it is always wrong and cannot be corrected. At this time, it is completely crazy. The conclusion given by Xuejing at that time was to strengthen the Buddha nature, strengthen the spiritual power, and let the control of the spirit be like a rein to control the crazy wild horse of dual consciousness.

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes and meditated. After visualizing the tattoo of "Monk Gazing at the Moon", he clearly felt that his spirit had become much stronger.

The gap between the two consciousnesses became noticeably tighter.

"This is just an entry-level tattoo, and it has already been of great help to my Blood Well Madness. If I burn the second stick of incense and learn a more amazing tattoo, perhaps the Blood Well Madness can really be cured..."

After Zhou Xuan breathed steadily for several cycles again, he stood up, stood still, and stretched.

"Hey, Lao Yun, when did you come?"

When Zhou Xuan turned his head, he saw a living person sitting next to him.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Yun Ziliang took two deep breaths, regained his concentration, and said, "Is this tattoo the original one?"

"no!"

Zhou Xuan didn't quite understand why Yun Ziliang asked this question.

"You changed the tattoo?"

"I changed it. Originally, the tattoo was a bright moon. I suddenly got inspired and changed the bright moon to a blood moon. After the change, the trees withered and the monks turned into dry bones."

Zhou Xuan rolled up the tattoo and wanted to hang it in his room.

This tattoo is too important to him... until he can come up with a better one.

"Changing the tattoo actually makes the temperament of this tattoo go up several levels!"

Yun Ziliang really wanted to maintain his image as a "well-informed" person, but he was too embarrassed to downplay the usefulness of the tattoo, otherwise it would be no different from "telling lies with open eyes."

"Is it that good?"

"Because I've seen the original Monk Wangyue!"

When Yun Ziliang first saw this tattoo, he thought it resembled "A Monk Looking at the Moon", but the content of the tattoo had been changed quite a lot, so he was not sure.

"Is the original version of the monk looking at the moon much worse than my tattoo?"

Yun Ziliang sighed and said, "How dare a tiny pearl compete with the bright moon?"

"Uh... such a high evaluation?" Zhou Xuan unfolded the tattoo again and looked at it from top to bottom several times.

"Don't look at it. You can't see it at your current level of incense... It takes people at a higher level to understand the mystery."

Yun Ziliang said: "I am not at a high level now, but my vision is still there. I only know that there is something similar to Zen in this tattoo, but it is not Zen, and it is better than Zen.
If my incense level is still there, I can probably see through the essence of that thing!"

He stood up from the Jingyi bed and said to Zhou Xuan: "But even if I don't understand it very well, this tattoo is of great benefit to my spirit and body."

Yun Ziliang pushed open the shop door and felt the wind outside blowing across his body. The wind actually felt real, not as ethereal as usual.

This was a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time, ever since he hid in the painting and became half human, half ghost.

Zhou Xuan was in a good mood,

In addition to the hope of finding a complete solution to the Xuejing Madness, his popularity also increased.

The monk was looking at the moon. After finishing the tattoo, his second incense stick burned a total of one inch!
He wanted to make another tattoo using "the blood of gods and yin men" as the material, but the bone tooth was already covered with blood and it was tired.

"Tattooing is tiring, and so are bones and teeth... Let's come back tomorrow."

……

"Boss Zhou, what on earth have you figured out?"

Yuan Buyu was anxious, very anxious.

He was just sitting under the ancestral tree, listening to the radio and chatting with Yu Zhengyuan, enjoying himself, when he suddenly heard Zhou Lingyi say, "My brother has done his third tattoo, Monk Looking at the Moon!"

At that time, Yuan Buyu didn't think much of it, it was just a tattoo for beginners, until Zhou Lingyi said, "Brother changed the tattoo, from bright moon to red moon!"

“What?!” Yuan Buyu knew how Feiyue came about. It was the projection of Zhou Xuan’s Blood Well in the Shenqi Secret Realm.

The sudden change must be due to the power of the Blood Well.

He really wanted to see the tattoo with his own eyes, but he really didn't have the conditions, so he could only rely on Zhou Lingyi's "language broadcast" to satisfy his hearing.

"There is something I have never seen before in my brother's tattoo... Day and night are alternating, the four seasons are cycling, there is sunshine, there is rain, there is life and death, but it does not conform to the normal cycle."

When Yuan Buyu heard this, he understood and said, "There is time and space in your apprentice's tattoo."

He believes that tattoos are similar to realistic paintings.

The painting is a still life; its length and width, combined with the visual rule of “near objects are big and far objects are small”, can reflect the concept of “space” in the painting.

Add light and shadow, season and weather, and you can paint a still life at a certain time.

From this perspective, the painting has a concept of time, but it is only the time of that moment, as if it were frozen.

As for Zhou Xuan's tattoo, time is constantly changing, and even reincarnation is being deduced. It has become a small world with its own time and space.

"My disciple once said that the Blood Well is a chaotic space-time. This tattoo shows part of the changes in the Blood Well's space-time. It allows me to peek into the wonders of the Blood Well. I really want to... really want to... see it with my own eyes."

After Yuan Buyu expressed his simple wish, Zhou Lingyi had already entered a state of meditation with eyes open...

(End of this chapter)