Guardian Deity Acala Mantra, Acala Mantra, Great Sumeru Mantra, Yaksha King Mantra, Dragon Elephant Acala Mantra …
The tall and heavy red sandalwood bookshelves were filled with the secret scriptures of the Zhen Yan Sect.
These scriptures were wrapped in a golden jade-like outer shell, and there were all kinds of runes engraved on them. It made these scriptures look exceptionally exquisite and gorgeous.
"Junior Brother Wukong, these outer shells are made of thousand-year-old Purple Jade Essence Stone. These special outer shells could withstand water, fire, thunder, and lightning, allowing the books to be immortal. Even if it was stolen by someone else, without the corresponding incantation, there's no way to undo the seal on the outside … "
Yuan Xing from the Hall of Scriptures introduced with a smile. His chubby face was filled with undisguised pride.
Gao Zhengyang also exclaimed in admiration. The Hidden Scripture Hall of the Dragon Subduing Courtyard had truly broadened his horizons.
The huge pavilion was divided into six floors and contained more than a million books. Not only were there various Buddhist scriptures from the past ten thousand years, but there were also books on astronomy, geography, and history.
In this world, it was difficult to preserve books. Even the Seven Kingdoms of the human race wouldn't have many books of this scale. From this, it could be seen that the Buddhist sects really had a deep foundation.
Although he was the sect master of the Heart Buddha Sect and had inherited many ancient books, it was far inferior to the Hidden Scripture Hall of the Dragon Subduing Lower Courtyard. In comparison, he, the Sect Master, was really shabby.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang's interest, Yuan Xing was even more pleased.
He then introduced, "The 《Vidyaraja's Seven Incantations》 placed here are the top secret incantations of our sect. Each secret incantation can only be passed down to one person in each generation. Among them, the Guardian Deity Mantra reigned supreme. The Vajra Vidyaraja was the Vajra incarnation of the Vajra Vajra Buddha. This curse had the power to strengthen one's body and repel all evil and unorthodox paths. It's similar to your sect's Vajra Body … "
Gao Zhengyang nodded his head and praised, "Your sect's incantations are renowned throughout the world. You really have a deep foundation and a long history."
Among the ten sects of Buddhism, the True Word Sect was famous for its incantations. Although there was a problem with the Dragon Subduing Courtyard. But this was a matter of character. However, it did not mean that the monks were incapable of chanting.
Yuan Xing looked around and said mysteriously to Gao Zhengyang, "These incantations can also be taught to outsiders. Junior Brother Wukong, your name has shaken the world. If you are willing to practice the incantation, you only need to talk to Abbot Yuan Tong. He will definitely be willing to make an exception … "
Gao Zhengyang was quite surprised. He pondered for a while and said, "Your sect's secret spell inheritance is strict. I'm an outsider. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to learn the secret spell."
"The ten sects of Buddhism are one family, there is no distinction between inside and outside." Yuan Xing said seriously, "The so-called inside and outside is just some people's inner demons."
Gao Zhengyang put his palms together and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Yuan Xing thought that Gao Zhengyang was tempted, so he spoke more passionately, "Back then, Master Yulin had learned the secret techniques from the four sects. He became a mighty figure of the Buddhist Sect, established the foundation of the Buddhist Sect, and led the Buddhist Sect to become the largest sect in the world. What kind of wisdom, what kind of achievements! "
Gao Zhengyang smiled but didn't say anything. He finally understood why the Dragon Subduing Academy took the initiative to invite him to visit the Hidden Scripture Hall. It turned out that they wanted him to change his allegiance to the True Word Sect.
Although the ten sects of Buddhism were known as the ten sects, their differences were very deep. Changing to another sect halfway was almost equivalent to betraying the original sect.
Thousands of years ago, the ten sects of Buddhism struggled to survive and had to concentrate their strength to cultivate strong warriors. Master Yulin's talent was superb. At that time, the strongest four sects fully supported and cultivated him, sending him to the throne of the world's number one.
Yulin was indeed tyrannical. He dominated the world for a hundred years, defeated all the experts in the world, and his reputation spread throughout the world. He also pushed the weak Buddhist Sect to a peak. Thus, the position of the Buddhist Sect was established.
However, after Yulin's death, the four sects fell out in order to compete for Yulin's legacy. In the end, the once invincible master did not even leave behind an inheritance.
From then on, the sects were even more vigilant against each other, and the competition between the sects became more and more intense. If one changed to another sect halfway, they would be regarded as a traitor by their original sect. Carrying the name of a traitor, it was difficult for such a person to be valued by other sects.
For thousands of years, although there were many eminent monks who joined other sects. But the result was not good.
The Dragon Subduing Academy wanted to use a secret spell to rope in Wukong. This method was quite dark, but it was also very tempting.
One had to know that everyone's aptitude and talent were different. Some people were suitable for cultivating martial arts, while others were suitable for cultivating spells.
Only by finding a suitable path for oneself would one be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort.
If he couldn't enter the Heaven Stage by cultivating the Vajra Sect's secret technique, he might be able to break through the bottleneck by cultivating the True Word Sect's secret spell. Moreover, the True Word Sect and the Vajra Sect had interacted countless times. The Vajra Wisdom King Mantra was actually created based on the Vajra Sect's secret technique.
From Yuan Xing's point of view, as long as Wukong had the ambition to advance, it would be difficult for him to resist this kind of temptation.
If Gao Zhengyang couldn't resist this kind of temptation and joined the True Word Sect, even the Buddha Emperor couldn't say anything. At the very least, Wu Xiang couldn't blame the True Word Sect.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't in a hurry to refuse, and smiled: "This matter is too important, let me think about it."
Yuan Xing was also very smart and didn't say anything else. He changed the topic and continued to introduce the various secret spell inheritances.
He had stayed in the Hidden Scripture Hall for decades, and when he talked about the secret spells, he was very familiar with them.
Although Gao Zhengyang didn't like this fatty very much, he had to admire this person's eloquence.
Just like that, he walked around the Hidden Scripture Hall for more than half a day. It wasn't until the sun set that Gao Zhengyang left.
After Gao Zhengyang left, the tall, bald, and bald Dustless quietly walked out.
Yuan Xing hurriedly bowed. "Master."
"How is this kid?" Wuchen asked with wide eyes.
Yuan Xing said, "He's tempted. However, changing to a sect is a big taboo. His reputation is so great, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts to change. "
Wuchen nodded. Yuan Xing was right. The name of Wukong's poem spread throughout the world, and almost everyone knew about it. If he suddenly changed to the True Word Sect, it would definitely cause an uproar in the world. The reputation that he had painstakingly built up was very likely to be destroyed.
"Hmph, this kid is not a good person at first glance."
Wuchen sneered and said, "When you see him again, tell him that you don't need him to change to a sect. You only need to kowtow to the Buddha in the Teaching Hall and you can teach him the incantation."
"Isn't that letting him off easy?" Yuan Xing was a little puzzled. The secret spell of the True Word Sect was very precious. It was too much of a loss to give it away so casually.
Wuchen's big face darkened slightly. "What do you know? After learning the incantation, it's not up to him to decide. "
Yuan Xing hesitated and said, "I think this person is very smart. I'm afraid he won't even enter the Teaching Hall."
"That's easy." Wuchen said, "It's fine if he doesn't want to. You can find a chance to teach him the secret spell in private. "
"Ah," Yuan Xing was shocked. "Master, teaching incantation in private is a big taboo. If the matter is leaked, I can't bear the responsibility."
Wuchen's face became even colder. "Useless thing. Master will not harm you! You just need to do this. As long as Wukong learns the secret spell, he will be on this ship. It will be difficult to go down. "
Yuan Xing still didn't understand, but seeing his master's fierce look, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only nod repeatedly in agreement.
"You can go down first." After Wuchen sent Yuan Xing away, he went to the pagoda forest behind the Vajra Buddha Hall.
The pagoda forest was covered with yellow soil, and not a single blade of grass grew. The stone pagoda that had experienced wind, frost, rain, and snow was full of vicissitudes. As soon as he entered, he could feel the cold, dead, and deep aura.
Wuchen stopped in front of the stone pagoda in the center. Before he could speak, the heavy stone door opened by itself.
The steps leading down were deep and dark. Even with Wuchen's cultivation, he felt cold standing at the door.
This place was too gloomy. He would never come here unless it was necessary. Only an abnormal guy like Wu Wo would like this place.
Wuchen sighed in his heart and strode into the stone pagoda. He walked down the deep steps. After walking for more than an hour, his eyes suddenly widened, and he came to a huge stone platform.
This black stone platform was square, and the stone texture was crystal clear. The entire stone platform was one, like a huge piece of cut jade.
Below the stone platform was a slowly flowing dark red magma lake. The heat from the dark red magma made the top of the stone platform feel like the heat of midsummer, and the heat was pressing.
But Wu Wo, who was sitting in the middle of the stone platform, had a pale and cold face. His eyes were dull, like a zombie buried in the snow.
Wuchen's gaze turned around the magma lake, and finally fell on Wu Wo. He asked, "Is it still sleeping?"
"Almost awake." Wu Wo's answer was very direct and simple.
Wuchen let out a long sigh. "If this goes on, something will happen sooner or later."
"The next great ceremony is a hundred years later. By then, you will have turned into ashes. You think too much, "Wu Wo said coldly.
Wuchen was a little embarrassed by what he said, and said embarrassedly, "So many people died. I can't bear it."
"You didn't lose any benefits. Why pretend to be kind and righteous? "
Wu Wo was quite disdainful of Wuchen's words. He had done bad things, and he still wanted to pretend to be a good person. Even if he could deceive others, he couldn't deceive himself.
Wuchen had known Wu Wo for more than a hundred years. Although he didn't like the coldness and sharpness of his words, he was well aware of how powerful he was. He also had a fatal weakness in the other's hands. He had long boarded the pirate ship, so how could he dare to offend the other.
He cleverly changed the topic and said, "I let Yuan Xing do that thing. Goku seems to be very moved. "
Wu Wo said, "This person is extremely smart and can't be underestimated. However, as long as he learns the secret spell, he will be drawn to participate in the great ceremony. Either be a sacrifice, or join us. "
Wuchen said somewhat disapprovingly, "Why bother? Isn't it straightforward to kill him directly? That's what Yuan Tong thinks. "
"Yuan Tong is smart, but he has no vision." Wu Wo said indifferently, "My sacred race is about to enter the world. Goku is famous throughout the world. He is exactly the talent we need."
Hearing the two words "sacred race", Wuchen's dark face couldn't help but change slightly. He was a pure human. When he thought of the ferocious demon race wanting to dominate this world, his heart turned cold.
But he had already boarded the demon race's ship, so he could only follow.
Wu Wo grinned abnormally, "What are you afraid of? Low-level races are savage and ferocious like beasts. Our high-level sacred race has the bloodline of the ancient demon god. We are much more noble than your human race! "
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