528 Nocturnal Monk
After Gu Ren finished practicing the Sutra of Prajna Death, he began to use purple qi to repair the Yuan Spirit, and the scars of the Yuan Soul were repaired by the purple qi during this period of time, and the effect was still there, at least it would not deteriorate. At this rate, it will take decades to fully recover.
If he didn't have these enemies, he could have given up looking for Jiuye Kazen at all.
The night is getting quieter and quieter, and a bright moon appears in the sky, the moonlight is like water, pouring quietly......
At this moment, a melodious prayer wheel sound came from a distance......
The sound is from far and near, as if it has passed through endless time and space, giving people a sense of remoteness and sacredness.
Gu Ren suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
The people in the tent next door also woke up, and some people opened the tent and looked into the distance.
The new members of the alliance guarding the valley also looked vigilantly in the direction where the sound of the prayer wheel came from.
Under the moonlight, a group of people wearing yellow monk robes and lama hats walked slowly in the moonlight, holding prayer wheels, just like a movie screen.
"Lamas, what are they doing?"
"Looks like they're coming this way......
Many Jianghu people have already come out of the tent, and they are all looking over there with concern.
Gu Ren also put on his coat and walked out of the tent.
"It can't be driven away, right? I heard that this area belongs to the Holy Land, a place where the gods dwell, and ordinary people are forbidden to enter. ”
"If you want to catch up, you are also rushing to the people of the new alliance, they have all occupied the valley. ”
"Yes, this canyon is the entrance to the mystical realms. The people of the new alliance dare to even enter the place where other gods dwell, can they let it go?"
"These lamas are not simple, I don't know which monastery they are? Although only one small step is taken. But in fact he stepped a few meters away. ”
Someone observed the extraordinaryness of these monks. There was a lot of talk among themselves.
"It depends on the situation first, it's better to kick out the people in the new league, and then we have a chance. ”
"If even hundreds of masters in the new alliance can be driven out, then we will have no fun. ”
Someone said the point directly.
"That's not necessarily, some opportunities are not deliberately found. ”
Someone retorted.
A group of monks soon arrived......
The leader was a tall and sturdy male monk, who glanced at the many tent campfires on the hillside, shook his head helplessly, and finally landed his gaze on the entrance of the valley. At the entrance of the valley, there was originally a stone tablet with Tibetan and Chinese characters clearly written on it, but now, the stone tablet is divided into parts, and only a small half remains.
The fat monk frowned, his eyes flashed with anger, and the monks behind him also stared at the entrance of the valley with angry eyes.
The entrance to the valley was only a little more than a foot wide, and two men in black tunics looked at the group of monks with disdain.
The lead monk walked towards the entrance.
"Two donors, please inform the donors inside. Let them leave the La Morave Gorge, which is the sacred place. No mortal shall be allowed to defile and violate. ”
The leading monk said quite politely.
"Let's leave? Ridiculous! Great Lama, if you know each other, hurry up, our new alliance is coming this time with big shots, and you can't afford to mess with it. ”
The man on the left waved his hand for them to leave.
"Do you think this bird doesn't and the broken canyon is a yellow flower girl, and you still defile and violate? Get out of here, otherwise you will lose your life, don't blame the master for not reminding him." ”
The man on the right said rudely.
"Dare to be disrespectful to Rinpoche (the living Buddha) and disrespectful to the gods!"
A monk walked quickly, his eyes wide open, and shouted.
"Rinpoche?"
The people in the rivers and lakes looked at the leading monk in surprise.
"Living Buddha?"
Gu Ren was also quite surprised.
As far as he knew, in Mongolian and Tibetan Buddhism, people who have attained spiritual attainment and are able to reincarnate according to their own wishes are called "Zhu Yigu" or "Hubilhan". Literally, it means "reincarnation" or "incarnation". That is, most Han people call the "living Buddha" as they are customarily called.
And "Rinpoche", literally translated into Chinese, means "treasure", and it is also the honorific title of the living Buddha for many Tibetans. In fact, this title is not exclusive to reincarnations, and anyone who has attained spiritual attainment may be given this title.
The leading monk stretched out his hand and stopped several monks behind him.
"The two donors are speaking ill of you, do you really think we can't do anything about you?"
The leading monk frowned, and a kind of power was suddenly released from his body.
"Great Lama, don't ask for hardship, the people here are not ordinary people......"
The man on the left said.
"What good ink is there with this wild monk, if you dare to harass again, I will slash you with a knife!"
The man on the right shot two cold rays in his eyes, and his killing intent was not disguised.
"Rinpoche, let the disciples take action and drive away these arrogant and arrogant barbarians. ”
One of the young monks had a bulge of green veins on his forehead, and he was quite angry.
"Little bald donkey, just like you, Lao Tzu slashes one by one!
The man on the right pulled out the big knife at his waist with a loud bang and walked towards the monks.
"Nan Amitabha, since the donor is unrepentant and openly murderous, he can only let Huiwu take action. ”
The lead monk folded his arms and stepped aside.
The young monk who had just spoken stepped forward.
"If you look for death, you will die!"
The middle-aged man's body burst with anger, and he picked up the big knife and slashed at the young monk's head......
"Be careful......
"Wow-"
The crowd exclaimed.
"Nan Amitabha!"
The monk didn't dodge, just put his palms together. With a hum, a layer of golden light rippled out of his head.
"Click...... When the ...... is long"
The big knife in the middle-aged man's hand shattered into two pieces and fell to the ground, and the whole person took three or four steps back...... None of them have stabilized their bodies......
The young monk struck out suddenly, stepped forward, and struck the man in the abdomen with a single fist.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
The man exclaimed, the whole person was knocked away, hit the stone wall with a bang, one rebounded, fell heavily, fell to the ground, dust flew up, the man covered his stomach, moaning in pain.
"Wow......"
"There are two hits......"
The people in the rivers and lakes talked one after another. The real man on the right side of the exit is called Xiao Hua, who is good at swords and fists in the early days of dark energy. Looking at the rivers and lakes, he is also a notoriously ruthless character, but now he was defeated by this little lama in two moves.
What a great skill......
I didn't think that these lamas really had any skills, no wonder they came here overnight to drive away all the people in the rivers and lakes.
"You ......"
The man on the ground stared at the young monk Huiwu with cold eyes.
"Looking for a fight!"
The young monk Huiwu moved again, his body turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the man......
"Stop!"
The leading monk shouted, and the young monk stopped, glared coldly at the man on the ground, and retracted his legs in the air. (To be continued.) )
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