Mount Song Baotai Temple, inside the Hall of Great Strength. Dozens of bald monks dressed in yellow robes were sitting on prayer mats in unison. In front of them are the statues of the Three Great Dharmarajas.
Below the statues sits a middle-aged monk in a red cassock. That monk has a solemn appearance, just like the Buddha.
Whether it's the middle-aged monk or the yellow-robed monk, they are all sitting there with their eyes closed, motionless like the surrounding statues.
Among these monks, the most obvious one is a beautiful woman in a red trench coat. That woman is different from the other monks. She secretly looks around, sizing up this magnificent Hall of Great Strength.
"Su Ji." That middle-aged monk suddenly opened his mouth. His voice carries an indescribable power of peace, "Don't be distracted in the morning class."
"Aiya, Master …." The little beauty pouted, acting like a spoiled child in front of her father, and said to the monk, "This is my first time coming to the Hall of Great Strength, I'm very curious."
Regarding this lively disciple of his, the middle-aged monk is actually very fond of her. Su Ji's talent is outstanding. Moreover, she is fated with Buddha and has a Buddha-nature. At the age of twenty, she has already entered the Foundation Building Realm. In the cultivation world, this is a very rare thing.
Unfortunately, she is, after all, an outer court disciple. Moreover, she is a woman. If she were a man, he would certainly break the rules of his sect and lead her to become a Buddhist. In this case, the Buddha will have another proud disciple, and his Mount Song Baotai Temple will also have a young expert.
Unfortunately, Su Ji is a woman. In this Mount Song Baotai Temple, for thousands of years, there have only been monks. There has never been a precedent of a nun.
However, this can't stop the middle-aged monk's love for his beloved disciple. He faintly smiled and said.
"Su Ji, your state of mind is unstable. This Big Bright Incantation of Six Characters Skill is so shallow that you can't even learn it. A year ago, when I passed this technique to you, I thought that within a year, you would be able to learn it thoroughly. Who would have thought that you would only be able to learn the fourth incantation? How disappointing. "
"Master …." Su Ji was still pouting, and said with dissatisfaction, "You said that this is only a superficial Kung Fu, Su Ji can't learn it well."
"Oh?" The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows. "How do you explain this?"
"Uh, it's just that it's not fun to learn. There's no motivation."
"You're wrong." The middle-aged monk waved his hand with a smile and said to a young monk next to Su Ji, "Fa Xiang, show your Junior Sister the true power of the Six Words Great Bright Mantra."
"Yes, Master." The young monk called Fa Xiang put his palms together and stood up. He turned around and faced the entrance of the hall. Facing the sky outside the door, he began to form hand seals.
"Om, ma, ni, pad, me, hum!"
Different from Su Ji, he chanted six Buddhist mantras at once, which were clear and resounding in the soul. After chanting the incantation, Fa Xiang pushed out his hands. White, green, yellow, blue, red, and black, six kinds of Dharma seals flew into the air, intertwined together, forming a huge circle, rushed out of the hall, and lingered under the blue sky.
A Golden Elephant Body of Buddha suddenly sat in the middle of the six Dharma seals. Then, the six Dharma seals converged toward the Golden Body in the center. A dazzling golden light suddenly rippled. In an instant, like a water wave, it filled the entire Hall of Great Strength.
The pure and auspicious Buddhist power washed every corner. Even her soul was not missed. Su Ji suddenly felt that her soul was clear, and the depression in her heart because of not seeing the Qin dynasty for a long time was swept away.
At this moment, she felt a lot more relaxed.
After doing all this, Fa Xiang turned around, bowed to the middle-aged monk and Su Ji, and then sat back on the futon and closed his eyes.
"Fa Xiang's Buddhist power has improved a lot." The middle-aged monk could not help but nod. Fa Xiang was also his favorite disciple. After he was taken from the orphanage at the age of one, he had been following him to learn Buddhism. When he was only nineteen years old, he was already in the Divine Realm.
It was a pity that Baotai Temple on Mount Song had always been low-key. Almost no one knew that there was such a young master among the younger generation.
Su Ji also stuck out her tongue. She did not expect that the Six Characters Great Brightness Mantra to be so powerful when practiced to the extreme. However, her eyes turned, and then she said with a smile.
"It's not fair, Master." Su Ji pouted again, with an unforgiving look, "Senior Brother followed Master since he was a child. Not only did he learn Buddhist power, but he is also in the Divine Realm, which is one level higher than me! How about Master teach me the cultivation method of the Divine Realm? Diamond Sutra. I heard that Diamond Sutra is good. "
"Nonsense." The middle-aged monk shook his head, "This Diamond Sutra is only suitable for men with extreme Yang to learn. How can I let you practice it?"
"Hee hee, then teach me other cultivation methods. Master, Master, you are the best. "Su Ji saw that her Master had fallen into her trap, so she quickly continued to say.
"A monk does not lie." The middle-aged monk sighed, "Su Ji, Master has already told you that in this Baotai Temple on Mount Song, there is no cultivation method suitable for women to practice. Buddhist techniques are extreme Yang and extreme Yang. You can't learn it. "
With that, the middle-aged monk slowly closed his eyes and continued to chant the morning sutra.
"Humph, Master is so stingy!" Su Ji saw that her plan had failed, so she sat there in disappointment.
At this time, Fa Xiang, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly pulled her sleeve. Su Ji blinked her eyes. Fa Xiang did not open his eyes. He just secretly pulled out a thread-bound book from his sleeve and stuffed it into Su Ji's hand.
Su Ji looked at it. Impressively, there were several seal characters on it.
"Nine Secret Words Hand Seal."
My goodness, Su Ji already knew that this Nine Secret Words Hand Seal was one of the unique techniques of Mount Song Baotai Temple. This heart sutra was not a powerful attack method, but each of the Nine Secret Words Hand Seal had its own magic. When cultivated to the extreme, one could transform into a Buddha.
Unexpectedly, her Senior Brother Fa Xiang actually gave this unique technique to her. Su Ji was immediately happy. Her mouth curved into a beautiful smile.
"Thank you, Senior Brother." She knew that her Master's ears were very sharp, so she lowered her voice and said to Fa Xiang.
That young monk Fa Xiang's face suddenly turned red. His mouth began to chant the sutra faster.
At this time, the middle-aged monk who was sitting in front suddenly opened his eyes and said.
"Su Ji."
"Ah! Master? " Su Ji appeared to be a little flustered. But she quickly hid the sutra book and stuffed it into the sleeve of her trench coat.
"Do you know why Master summoned you from Sunan City to come here?"
"Ah? Master, how can I guess this! I am not as resourceful as you. You can guess everything. "
The middle-aged monk pondered for a moment and slowly said.
"Today, Master sensed a sinister aura in the direction of Sunan City."
When he said this, Su Ji's heart was in chaos. Heavens, could it be that Master has already sensed the Qin dynasty? If Master wants me to catch the Qin dynasty, then what should I do? I respect Master's order to catch the Qin dynasty and deal with them. Or is it better to betray Master and elope with the Qin dynasty?
If I elope with the Qin dynasty, where can they run to? At that time, the world's righteous path will definitely encircle and kill their taboo love. The power of the righteous sects is unimaginably strong. Heavens, what should I do.
Thinking of the appearance of the Qin dynasty, Su Ji's heart, which had just been cleansed by the power of Buddha, began to be shrouded by dark clouds again.
Not knowing what his beloved disciple was thinking, the middle-aged monk continued.
"If Master's guess is correct, this should be the Zombie King that cultivated for ten thousand years."
"Zombie King!" Hearing this, Su Ji's flustered heart suddenly jumped. So, Master is not referring to the Qin dynasty. Like I said, a small Devil Spirit can't attract Master's attention.
But the three words Zombie King caused a commotion in the Hall of Great Strength. Even Su Ji's Senior Brother Fa Xiang couldn't help but frown.
"Master, is there really such a thing as a zombie?" Although she was a Buddhist, Su Ji was only an outer disciple and didn't understand a lot of things.
"That's right." The middle-aged monk nodded, "If we trace its origin, the earliest ancestor of zombies should be the Drought Demon in the mythological period. This zombie is also divided into six levels, white zombie, black zombie, jumping corpse, flying corpse, and drought demon. Legend has it that the zombie that cultivated to the Drought Demon can attract the dragon slaying and lead to a drought. The Zombie King that will be born in Sunan City is a fifth level zombie, which has reached the level of the Drought Demon. If he fully awakens, there will be a drought within a radius of a thousand miles. At that time, the Sunan City will be barren and barren. "
"So powerful …." Su Ji stuck out her tongue, "Then, Master, isn't there still a sixth level zombie?"
"Indeed …." The middle-aged monk nodded, "To say that this sixth level zombie has a bit of relationship with our Buddhist sect. Because the sixth level zombie's power is enough to challenge the gods and devils. In this world, there is only one, and its name is Hou. "
"Hou?" Su Ji blinked her eyes, "Isn't that the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"
"That's right, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva subdued this sixth level zombie and gave it the name Hou."
"So that's how it is …." Su Ji nodded and suddenly became nervous, "Then, Master, will Sunan City be in danger?"
"You can rest assured about this." The middle-aged monk laughed, "Since the Zombie King is born, there will naturally be experts from various sects to subdue it. Su Ji, this time, you take Fa Xiang with you. Slaying demons and devils is a Buddhist disciple's duty. "
Hearing this, Su Ji finally felt relieved. At this time, the middle-aged monk waved his hand and said.
"Everyone else can disperse. Fa Xiang, stay behind. I still have some things to tell you."
When there were only two people left in the hall, Fa Xiang and the middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk suddenly opened his mouth.
"Fa Xiang, the Nine Secret Words Hand Seal is easy to learn but difficult to master. Your junior sister is naughty, you have to help her."
"Mas … Master …." Fa Xiang didn't expect that his master would notice this little action. Sweating profusely, he repeatedly admitted his mistake, "Master, this is disciple's fault, please don't punish junior sister."
"Ai, Fa Xiang." The middle-aged monk shook his head and looked at his beloved disciple with some pity, "This time you go down the mountain, you are destined to suffer a peach blossom calamity. However, this Su Ji is not the Tribulation Taker. You have to concentrate on cultivating Buddhism, do not delay your cultivation. "
"Yes, Master …." Fa Xiang respectfully saluted, and then said, "Master, disciple's Tribulation Taker, who is it?"
"Can't say … .Can't say …." The middle-aged monk closed his eyes and slowly said, "In Dongchuan City, the Devil Arhat also appeared one after another. Fa Xiang, your journey is difficult, you must be careful. If you encounter an unsolvable problem, go to Dongchuan City and find your martial uncle Shifang. Only he can help you cross the tribulation. "
"Yes … .Master …." Fa Xiang responded, but in his heart, he muttered. This martial uncle Shifang's name is very unfamiliar, who is he?
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