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Find out the details of the high-scoring "pagoda visual shell method"

Look at fugue and Lingshan, it must be much more detailed than Yang Shen.

Appendix: fugue fragment

It seems that Mr. Zhang is really a master. But unexpectedly, this master is still very strange. He is not only proficient in "magic number" and "Taoism", but also a phone call (even a mobile phone) will completely ruin the arrogant Wang Tiger. Although my heart is full of curiosity about the origin of teacher Zhang, since he doesn't want to talk about it, I won't ask. Master's temper is quite special, so you can't guess with common sense. I knew it after I met this gentleman and Yun Fei monk.

Mr Zhang took me across the Phoenix Bridge, along the banks of Zhushui River in The Journey to the West, and made some phone calls on the way. After walking for about half an hour, I gradually lost sight of others. At this time, Mr. Zhang suddenly stopped and pointed to a mass of black things on the distant river beach and said to me, "Here we are. When you walk past, just stand there and look at it with your eyes wide open. Don't close your eyes or move for ten minutes! "

I was puzzled, but I honestly followed what Teacher Zhang said. Before I came near, the black thing flew like a dark cloud with a snort. Oh, my God! It's all green rope! Looking at the ground, it is an animal corpse. Specifically, what animals are highly rotten and unrecognizable, and swarms of maggots arch between Bai Sensen's bones and carrion with rotten water. This scene is disgusting. When my stomach tightens, a stream of sour water can't help coming out. I really want to vomit! But still have to endure, because teacher Zhang said not to move, don't close your eyes, and stick to it for ten minutes!

I'm afraid these ten minutes are the hardest ten minutes of my life. I'm covered in green flies. Although I tried not to vomit, my nerves were almost broken with my eyes open. After ten minutes, maybe ten hours, I think it's a long time anyway. Mr. Zhang finally came up to me and patted me on the shoulder. I almost didn't sit down when I shook my body. At this time, I felt a little weak in my calf. Mr. Zhang hugged me: "Time is up, have you seen it clearly? Have you printed it all in your mind? "

I didn't speak, turned pale and nodded. Mr. Zhang went on to say, "You have to keep your eyes open for the next scene. You can't miss it. You should concentrate on it in your mind. " While speaking, Mr. Zhang struck a match and threw it on the rotting corpse. I heard a bang, and the flame jumped up at once, as if the rotting body had been soaked in fuel. The fierce flame is burning, and the flies flying all over the sky are possessed, and then they burn and fall. This fire is extremely fierce, there is no smoke, the flame is pure, and there are almost no impurities. Time is very short, the raging fire has been extinguished, leaving only a thin layer of pure white ash on the ground. A gust of wind blew, and the ashes drifted away with the wind, exposing the dry river beach and leaving nothing behind.

Strangely, the feeling of nausea and discomfort in the prone areas of my internal organs was swallowed up by the fire, and the sour water in my stomach finally stopped tossing. Then I remembered that today is1February 2. Although Wucheng is located in the south of the Yangtze River, it is humid, but where are there so many flies in the wild? Could it have been Mr. Zhang? I glanced at Mr. Zhang, but he ignored me. Instead, he said, "It's right here, so come with me."

Teacher Zhang took me out of the river bank and walked to the east of the ridge. This place is already a suburb, and there is a forest not far away. Through the forest, it came to a hill. Mr. Zhang stopped in front of the hill and said to me, you go around this mountain and stop where you feel most comfortable. Don't move or close your eyes for half an hour.

Around the foot of the mountain, there is still a forest, but at the foot of the forest, there are two big stones standing. Between these big stones, there is a clear spring flowing down the river and gathering into a shallow pool at the foot of the mountain. The fine stones in the pool and the rocks at the foot of the mountain are pure milky white. This mountain spring pours into the pool and sends out transparent waves, which are extremely clear. Standing under this mountain spring, I suddenly feel very dirty, washed clean by this spring, and feel very happy.

It was not until teacher Zhang came to call me that I came to my senses. There is actually another sinkhole in this small place, and the scenery is really extraordinary! The cool breeze in Xu Lai, with a sweet smell in the air, blew away all my uncomfortable feelings. I took a comfortable deep breath and listened to Teacher Zhang say, "What you saw in your eyes just now is what I want to teach you. The key lies in the word' Guan', and its name is' impure Guan'! ……"

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"The Buddha taught his disciples four thoughts, that is, the concept of uncleanness, bitterness, impermanence, and ignorance. The concept of impurity in the four thoughts is to observe the dead body in order to observe the truth of the world. The fact is that our bodies are made up of skin, hair, nails, flesh and blood, bones and internal organs. None of them are clean and will eventually deteriorate, which is not worthy of our greed and persistence! Give up self-pity and self-love, don't regard the color body as the object of desire, but cultivate the desire to leave the color body ... There is a Buddhist poem: When you turn your mind upside down, you have an illusion; Purulent blood is often mixed, and every smell is old. Paper sticks to flesh, rattan stumbles; The hair is covered with bushes, and the insects live next to each other. It stinks inside and a towel outside; The four elements are not real, but are the roots real? The wind sounds natural, and the movement turns to gas; Strong name is male or female, and it is the guest of honor in name only. Three feet of soil in a hundred years, a pile of dust in all ages; Looking back on the noble and the humble, the wise and the foolish have the same passion. Rebirth and death. Who knows who he is? "

This is the explanation that Shang gave me after listening to my question about "impure view". After explaining, he reminded: "The impure concept of learning should be based on meditation, but only in meditation can you succeed." Fortunately, you have a little foundation in meditation now, so it doesn't hurt to practice meditation. However, this kind of achievement method needs continuous persistence, and it will be very uncomfortable at first. It will take at least ten days to feel it. "

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After asking, I went to see Mr. Feng. Teacher Feng gave me a different explanation: "unclean view?" I've heard of that. In fact, before Sakyamuni, there were ascetic monks in India who practiced unclean practices. There was once a group of monks who practiced the concept of impurity. They were so tired of the filth and impurity of their bodies that they committed suicide. Ishino, what do you want to do? Do you want to be an ascetic? Be careful not to commit suicide! Please elaborate on the skills taught by the fortune teller. "

Teacher Zhang taught me two sets of techniques, meditation and practice at noon every day.

When I was young (at night 1 1 till morning 1), I just didn't know the fire. The specific achievement method is that King Kong sits quietly. He sits on a firewood mountain, dirty and rotten. With the deepening of the mind, it becomes unbearable. Endless extreme, the flame under the audience ignited, burning everything, not purified into ashes. The fly ash dispersed, and this phase reappeared red and bright. This light is like a torch, breaking all the filth and darkness.

At noon (noon 1 1: 00 to afternoon 1: 00), you practice the concept of unclean water. Visualization is slightly different. After meditation, it is still unclean, but when it is unclean, Guanxiang has been sitting under the clean stream for nine days and receiving the cleanest spring water in the world. All filth goes with the clean stream, and the whole body is clean and spotless. Now it is white and bright, there is joy and happiness in the light, the seat is peaceful and the soul is pure.

The most important thing about this view lies in two points. One is that only with a deep understanding of the realm can you have the power to visualize, and the other is that only with a deep understanding of the mind can you see its realm. I have a little foundation about the boundary, but it's not too difficult. As for the realm of visualization, I have no experience at all, but the experience of teacher Zhang taking me on a trip has been deeply imprinted in my mind, so visualization is not difficult.

When Mr. Feng heard me finish this skill, he sighed, "Ah, it seems that this is God's will! No sooner had you verified the initial meditation than someone taught you the practice method of Buddhism. Don't learn Dan Dao for the time being, practice this impure point of view first. Your skill has its own miracle. It seems impure. It seems to be a Buddha, a shortcut, which means it is easy to wash the pulp. According to my analysis, it has the magical power of the mind. As for whether you can get the achievement of mind, it depends on nature. If you really have a successful mind, then Liu Yiyi can come out in the green mirror. "

Feng suddenly mentioned it, and I quickly asked, "What is psychic power? What does this have to do with Yiyi? "

The wind gentleman waved his hand: "You will know when you have it. It's no use asking now. But I want to tell you that you only need to practice this method for ten days. If it doesn't work in ten days, it's no use repairing it for another hundred years. So you don't have to worry, there will be results in ten days. "

Shang said that this unclean mentality will take at least ten days to realize. The gentleman in the wind said that the practice of this method would take ten days at most. If you can't practice anything, you don't have to practice any more. What is this thing called "psychic power"? This idea can help yiyi. It seems that whether I succeed or not, I will try. When I think of this, I think of another thing. I quickly asked Mr. Feng, "Mr. Zhang wants me to meditate at noon. Say it's a good night, but what about noon? "

This is really a problem. Usually the dormitory lights out at 10: 30, but most people have fallen asleep by noon, so I have no problem meditating in bed. At noon, it is just the time for lunch and lunch break. At lunch, people knocking on pots and bowls in the dormitory are very busy. After dinner, most people don't take a lunch break, but play football on the playground not far from the dormitory, which is also quite noisy. I know I haven't reached such a high level, and I can't study in the city like my predecessors in Mao Zedong, let alone meditate.

Mr. Feng frowned and pondered for a while. He looked up and said, "This is really a problem. I will be a good person and do it to the end. Come with me. " I followed Mr. Feng to the Champion Bridge outside the south gate of the school. This ancient site, which has been abandoned for hundreds of years, is very deserted. Mr. Feng went down to the bottom of the bridge along the camphor tree on the bank of the pool, and I climbed down with him. This is where I accidentally got the green ghost mirror. Mr. Feng seems to have been here many times. He walked along the bottom of the pool exposed from the wall to a bridge arch and motioned for me to follow.

Zhuangyuan Bridge is a white stone bridge with three arches. Because nobody cares about it for hundreds of years, the long green vines hanging from the bridge almost cover bridge opening. Pull out the vines and walk under the southernmost bridge arch, and find that there is not much water here, and most of the bottom of the pool is dry. There is a big white stone in the middle of bridge opening. The surface of the stone is very flat, which seems to be the same material as the bridge. There is a rattan futon wrapped in red cloth on the white stone, and there are four striking yellow characters on the red cloth: "Jiulin Temple".

Mr. Feng pointed to the futon and said to me, "This place is very quiet and undisturbed. Please meditate here at noon. "

This is indeed a good place, and it is simply a "paradise" for practitioners. It seems that the gentleman in the wind has spent a lot of time to find such a place. No wonder he once said that I was lucky to find the green mirror under the Champion Bridge. He has been here many times and failed to find this treasure. I looked at the futon, a little confused. I have heard of the word Jiulin Temple. The largest temple in Wuhu City is Jiulin Temple in the north of the city, and Guangjiao Temple, ten miles away from the city, is the most important Buddhist center in Wuhu City. I pointed to the futon and asked Mr. Feng, "Isn't this something from Jiulin Temple? How did you get it? "

Master Feng scratched his scalp and said shyly, "Last time I went to Jiulin Temple, I saw the young monk dozing off in Daxiong Hall. Nobody cares about me, so I will be relaxed ... "

"what! Did you steal this? Stealing is not good for you, but you stole to the temple! "

"Steal? Don't be so ugly, you can't steal things from a yogi. I also put five dollars in the merit box of Jiulin Temple. I swear to God, I had only five dollars in my pocket, and I gave them all. Can't we rent a futon? ..... Never mind, let's meditate here at noon. It seems that I can't eat lunch for ten days, but it doesn't matter if I eat less. "

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Ten days later. Outside the flower bed opposite the principal's office, I was quietly looking at the clusters of chrysanthemums in bud, wondering why Mr. Feng invited me to this place. Just as he was wondering, the voice of the wind gentleman came from behind him: "It's already October in the lunar calendar, but fortunately, the weather in Jiangnan is warm and there is a place to enjoy chrysanthemums. Ishino, is this chrysanthemum nice? "

"It hasn't been opened. How do I know if it looks good or not? "

While speaking, Mr. Feng has come to the side, pointed to the chrysanthemum and asked, "Do you want to see the flowers bloom?" It's easy to do it. Now you need to test your unclean achievements in the past ten days. Do you know what spiritual power is? ..... no experience? It doesn't matter, I'll show it to you. "While speaking, he held my right hand with his left hand and pointed to an unopened chrysanthemum with the other hand, mumbling," Let me use it, bloom! "

Here we go again! But this time, my body was only slightly numb, not as sore and uncomfortable as before. I saw the disk on Mr. Feng's finger miraculously opened at a slow speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. The long petals spread out in the morning breeze, revealing pink buds. About a minute, or three minutes. In short, it's not long, it's completely blossoming!

Gentleman Feng let go of his hand, looked at me in surprise and smiled: "This is the magical power of mind. There is no formula. You just need to use your head on the settlement, which is the legendary' all your wishes come true'. I finished my performance, it's your turn, you try ... "He ignored me and turned away.

After Mr. Feng left, I looked at Chrysanthemum, and it took me a long time to accept the fact that it was "a flick of a finger". No matter how incredible, it happened in front of my eyes! I learned to look like a gentleman in the wind, and pointed to a budding chrysanthemum, making it open with my mind. However, after a long time, the chrysanthemums did not move, and the sky gradually darkened. Look at the time, I stood here for over an hour!

I'm a little depressed. It seems that I haven't got the "spiritual strength" that Teacher Feng said during my ten days of practice. Mr. Feng said that it can't be repaired in ten days, and it's useless to repair it for another hundred years. And this spiritual power can help Yi Yi in the Green Mirror. It doesn't matter whether I have an avatar or not. What should Yiyi do? Thinking of this, I suddenly have a little doubt: Mr. Feng just clearly proved that he has this magical power of thinking. Why don't you just help me out and let me practice? Also, why does he always "borrow an avatar"?

I didn't sleep well that night, so I was impetuous during meditation and couldn't calm down. The next morning, I got up early and went across the campus to the gym to practice Wuqinxi. When I walked through the flower bed, I subconsciously looked back, but this glance stopped me: I saw a garden full of chrysanthemums, but two of them were in full bloom in the wind. One flower was the one that bloomed on Mr. Feng's finger yesterday, and the other flower was actually the one that I watched and urged for more than an hour yesterday. Does this chrysanthemum really bloom with my heart? It's just a night later!