MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 48 The catastrophe can overcome the heart demon

  Chapter 48 Catastrophe can be overcome

   After eating, I finished the Wu Qin Xi with the old man, and corrected some mistakes of the two old people.

  Wang An drove to the county seat, bought some New Year's goods, Spring Festival couplets, firecrackers, and a set of cables, and stopped the car when passing by a fitness equipment shop to have a look.

   "Hello, what kind of fitness equipment do you want to see?" The owner of the store looked less than 40 years old and was quite strong. He looked like someone who regularly exercises.

   "How much does your heaviest dumbbell weigh?"

   "We have fifty-kilogram dumbbells here, and there are also dumbbell plates that can be adjusted by yourself."

   "Fifty kilograms, too light." Wang Andao.

   "Too light?" The man was taken aback after hearing this, and thought, "Do you have any misunderstanding about fifty kilograms?"

   "It's fifty kilograms, not fifty catties." He repeated.

"I know."

  Wang An walked to the dumbbell plates that could be combined, and the heaviest dumbbell plates were only ten kilograms.

  He assembled the 80-kilogram dumbbell in his hand and tried it out, and raised one hand.

  The muscular-looking man next to him was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.

   "Damn it, is this a return?"

   "Well, this weight is still a bit light, don't you guys have 20kg dumbbell plates?"

   "Ah, what? 20 kg dumbbell plates, those are barbell plates, for barbells, the kind used for weightlifting."

   "Do you have this?" In Wang An's view, there is not much difference between barbells and dumbbells, just treat them as large dumbbells.

   "Yes, over here."

  Finally, Wang An left with a pair of barbells under the stunned eyes of the store owner.

  The 200-kilogram barbell and the barbell plate were placed on the car, and the car obviously sank a lot.

   "Man of God!" The boss looked at Wang An who was leaving and said with emotion.

  Back home, Wang An assembled the barbell and tried it.

  One hundred kilograms is a bit light, and two hundred kilograms is a bit heavy, but it's not an unbearable weight. Just right for working out.

   At noon, after lunch, there were snowflakes in the sky, which were not big and scattered.

  After the lunch break, Wang An went to the mountains again, and arrived at the place chosen yesterday.

  He **** the millstone with a cable, then found a big thick tree, chose a big tree with the mouth of a bowl, and climbed on the tree in a few strokes.

  Tie a few circles of rags to that branch, and hang the millstone with a cable.

  Wang An held the cable with one hand, slowly pulled up the millstone hard, and then slowly lowered it down.

  After repeating 20 times, switch to the other arm once to exercise your physical strength.

  After a hundred times with each arm, he felt that his arms were swollen, hot, and his back was also a little hot.

   Immediately, he practiced "Five Animal Shows" to relieve the discomfort in his arms and back. Think of it as stretching after strenuous exercise.

  Continue to practice after that, the grinding disc weighing more than 400 jin is pulled up and down, repeating continuously.

  "You use self-created methods to exercise, and the muscles of your arms, shoulders, and back are obviously exercised. If you stick to it, your strength will be enhanced."

   "It really works!" Wang Anxin said.

   Then Wang An tied a circle of rags to the trunk of the dead tree he saw yesterday, and began to practice palm techniques.

   Yun Jin, slapped a palm on the tree trunk,

  Vajra Zen Palm,

   One palm after another, clapping on the tree trunk.

   Hundreds of kilometers away, outside Hu'an City, in Songlin Temple.

   Li Xinzhu looked at Monk Hongan who was eating roast chicken. The other party was also looking at him.

   "Is roast chicken delicious?"

   "Amitabha, the little monk is saving this chicken. It is guilty. Why did the donor come here?"

   "What the hell, I want to find the abbot Zen master."

   "Brother Abbot is receiving guests, please wait for a while."

   Li Xinzhu sat down under a tree after hearing this.

   "The benefactor has something on his mind?" Seeing his preoccupied face, Hong An came to him with a roast chicken.

   Yes, Li Xinzhu responded.

   "Let's listen, maybe the little monk can help the benefactor."

   "You?" Li Xinzhu squinted at the young monk holding the roast chicken. "You can't, it looks unreliable."

  "Amitabha, don't judge people by their appearance."

   "Okay, I'm idle anyway, let me tell you, it's all a relief."

   Then Li Xinzhu told Monk Hongan about his experience of having nightmares every day after seeing the painting.

   Monk Hong'an was silent for a while after hearing this, his face was solemn.

   "What's the matter, what did the monk think of?" Seeing Hong'an's expression, Li Xinzhu's heart skipped a beat.

   "Benefactor, you have to be mentally prepared." Monk Hong'an said with a serious face.

   "I, I was prepared before I came."

   "The benefactor has any unfulfilled wishes, please do them as soon as possible."

   "No, what's the situation, I feel like I'm going to die after hearing what you said?"

   "The benefactor's inner demons have already been born, and there is a way to overcome the catastrophe, and the inner demons are hard to get rid of."

   "Then what will happen to me, will I die?"

  Monk Hong'an shook his head, "It's going to be crazy."

   "Damn!" Li Hsinchu swears.

   "Do you understand or not? Don't scare me. Anyone who has seen that painting will have demons. Why is the friend I saw with me okay?"

   "Isn't the benefactor talking about the benefactor who came with you last time?"

   "Yes, that's him. The painting he and I saw together also had a dream, but instead of showing the evil spirit in his dream, it became fainter and fainter. What's the reason for this?"

  "Amitabha, people are different from each other, and they are also demons. Some people close their eyes and open them, and sleep, and the demons will disappear by themselves;

   Some people try their best and exhaust their methods, but their demons are getting worse and worse. It's like drinking the same drink, some people pour it down after a glass, while others don't get drunk after a thousand glasses.

  The benefactor who came with you last time was an extraordinary person. "

   "Then do you have any way to help me dispel my demons?"

   "Well, no!" Hong An said two words after pondering for a long time.

   "Damn!" Li Hsinchu decisively raised his **** at him.

   "Just say you are unreliable."

   "A person with a firm will and a simple mind can easily get rid of his demons, don't you?" Monk Hong'an shook his head.

  Li Xinzhu waited outside for about half an hour, and then saw the door of the abbot's meditation room open.

  A handsome-looking man came out of it.

   "I'm bothering the master."

   "The donor is polite."

   "Master, please stay."

   After the man left, Li Xinzhu stepped forward.

   "Meet the master."

  After listening to Li Xinzhu's words, the abbot Zen Master also looked solemn.

   "This is a heart demon, and that painting is probably a practice method similar to Buddhism's concept of impurity."

   "Cultivation, there are still people who use this practice?" Li Xinzhu was surprised after hearing this.

   “To be free from fear, you must first face your fear.”

   "Master, can there be a way to eliminate this demon?"

   "The poor monk has two methods here."

   "Those two?" Li Xinzhu asked hurriedly after hearing this.

  (end of this chapter)