Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 583 Scripture

suddenly!

A brahma sounded in the void, echoing in the rift, with mysterious power, shocking the mind!

"Om-well-what-呗-Mi-吽!"

Every Brahma spit out, and the whole void was trembling violently.

All the corpses and blood people who had been in front of Su Zimo disappeared.

There is no corpse mountain, and no blood river.

Everything is just an illusion!

The only thing that really existed was the thin white palm suspended above Su Zimo's head!

Not far away, a small sand walked slowly, young, but solemn in law, in his eyes, he radiated two divine lights, staring closely behind Su Zimo!

Xiao Shami's right hand held a string of beads, and the Sanskrit sound continued in her mouth.

The palm of the left hand holds a lotus terrace, exuding a mysterious halo.

As Xiao Sami traveled along, many of the illusions that were originally in Su Zimo's sight quietly collapsed, revealing a winding rift valley again.

He was standing at a turn in the Rift, not far away was the old ancient temple!

Seeing Xiao Sami appear, the woman in white shirt suddenly became suspicious.

The pair of blood holes on the face were facing the lotus terrace in Xiao Shami's hands, hesitating, and seemed to be a little daunted.

"The ghost, don't leave quickly!"

Xiao Shami looked majestic and drank softly.

I saw him holding up the lotus platform held in his left hand and gently sending it towards the white shirt woman.

The lotus terrace floated in midair.

The white lotus petals bloom in turn, layer by layer from the outside to the inside.

With the blooming of lotus petals, the entire lotus terrace sent a terrible breath!

"what!"

The woman in white shirt screamed, her body turned into a mist, and fled away, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Xiaosha stepped forward, took back the lotus platform, pulled Su Zimo's cuff, and whispered, "Door, go!"

With that said, Xiaosha Mi turned and ran towards the ancient temple.

Su Zimo stunned, and quickly followed.

Fortunately, this place is not too far away from the ancient temple, a dozen breaths, the two have returned to the ancient temple.

Xiao Shami turned around and closed the door, then took a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for saving your life." Su Zimo bowed his thanks.

Xiao Shami waved his hand and smiled, "The donor is very polite. This is a matter for the little monk."

"Don't know the name of Youfa yet?" Su Zimo asked.

Xiao Sha Mi said: "The little monk is true."

"Sure, clear."

Su Zimo murmured softly.

Innocence, sincerity, and truth.

This is how Xiao Shami brought Su Zimo.

One 'true' word does everything.

"The ghosts outside are extremely fierce, the magic is immense, and the little monk is not an opponent."

Mingzhen explained: "It was only then that the wicked ghost was jealous of this lotus platform, thinking that the master and his old man had come, and then turned away. If she reacted, we would be miserable."

Su Zimo was ashamed, and said, "It's my intention that just hurts you."

After eight years of practice, it was destroyed all the time, from the first evil in all ages to a mortal. Such a huge gap and blow, it is difficult to accept whoever it is.

Just before he left the ancient temple, he was curious in his heart and wanted to see what was outside the ancient temple.

On the other hand, it was a bit dull in my heart.

His mood was still affected a lot!

Mingzhen seemed to see the distress in Su Zimo's heart, saying, "In fact, as long as you don't go out of this place, there will be no danger. Although this courtyard is not large, the donor can move freely, and the scriptures in the Tibetan scripture hall can also be read at will. . "

"At that time, we can confirm each other's experience and learn the Dharma together."

After a pause, Mingzhen seemed to think of something again, and quickly reminded: "Yes, the backyard of the hall, the donor must not go!"

After saying this, Mingzhen seemed to have thought of something terrible, but he shrank his neck, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Su Zimo was surprised.

When Fang Caiming really faced the horrifying, mana-evil evil spirit, he was all majestic and did not show cowardice.

How did you mention the backyard of the hall, but it showed such a look.

What's behind this hall that makes Ming and Qing so scared?

Moreover, Su Zimo noticed a detail.

Just now, when he was about to go out, Mingzheng just reminded him that it was dangerous outside, so don't go far.

But now, Mingzhen told Su Zimo very definitely not to go to the backyard of the hall!

Su Zimo nodded.

He really didn't want to bother Mingzhen anymore.

After Ming Zhen told him, he sat back on the futon again, took out the thick ancient book from the storage bag, carefully opened it, and looked down.

At this moment, the little fox woke up slowly.

However, she was frightened a lot and relied on Su Zimo's arms and refused to leave.

After looking at it for a while, Mingzhen seemed to think of something. He handed the ancient book to Su Zimo, and said sincerely, "Door, if you do n’t know which scripture to look at, you might as well look at it. reward."

"This scripture is full of words and words, and the words are so mysterious. Every time you read it, you will have different perceptions. It is really exquisite."

Su Zimo smiled bitterly.

Don't say he doesn't have much thought now.

Even if he is still practicing, I'm afraid he can't see the obscure passages.

Su Zimo refused: "I'm not healed, it's not too exhausting, please look first."

Mingzhen is like believing or not, saying something puzzled: "Reciting the scriptures, worshipping the Buddha, and participating in Zen meditation is the most enjoyable thing in the world. How can it take your mind?"

Mingzhen shook his head and seemed unable to understand Su Zimo's words.

Seeing that Mingzi was so enthusiastic and a little embarrassed, Su Zimo asked, "What is the name of this ancient book. After you finish reading it, I'll look for it."

This was of course just a question Su Zimo asked casually, not that he really wanted to see it.

"The Magic Chinese Lotus Sutra."

"Oh."

Su Zimo answered absently, turning his head just now, but his appearance changed!

"The Magic Chinese Lotus?"

Su Zimo looked at Mingzhen incredulously and asked again.

"Yes."

Mingzhen really nodded naturally.

Su Zimo opened her mouth slightly and stood aloof for a while, before she smiled bitterly.

The Magic Lotus Lotus Sutra is known as the first secret method of Dan Tao.

Ten thousand years ago, the terrible calamity came down and the Fahua Temple was destroyed. This "Liaohua Lotus Sutra" was lost.

After so long, no one has found the traces of the "Wonderful Lotus Lotus Sutra".

Therefore, there is always a saying circulating in the world of cultivation.

That is, "The Magic Lotus Lotus Sutra" is buried in the ruins of Dagan.

Su Zimo rushed to Dagan Ruins during this trip, not at all for Zhu Guo. For half of the reasons, it was for this "Wonderful Lotus Lotus Sutra"!

It's a pity that good fortune makes people.

By the time he saw the "The Magical Lotus Sutra", he could no longer practice it.

The rumor is true that the Magic Lotus Lotus is indeed in the ruins of Dagan.

But who would have thought that this scripture was at the bottom of the Dragon Valley!

Su Zimo finally realized why there was such a weird, outdated, humble temple at the bottom of the buried Dragon Valley.

This temple was probably built by the surviving monks of Fahua Temple and Daming Temple that year!

But what's the purpose of building such a temple on the bottom of the valley?

(End of this chapter)