Tang Lotian flew directly behind the monk to the temple that was built in the air.

The temple is sprawling and splendid, and there are no puppet demons attacking or infiltrating it, so everything is pretty good here.

Once entering this temple, Tang Lotian felt peaceful, the temple was full of sandalwood, the bells were ringing, and the birds were not afraid of people here, and the insects were flying around people, unscrupulous.

It is a harmonious world, where there is no killing, no panic, and all existence is at ease, non-aggression and non-subordination to each other.

In such an environment, people will naturally relax, and the distractions in their hearts will gradually disappear.

Because in this environment, people have no desires, and those who do not have desires have no distracting thoughts, and those who do not have distracting thoughts are simple-minded.

Tang Lotian has a feeling that his soul has been purified.

But at the same time, Tang Letian also had vigilance in his heart.

He has a certain understanding of Buddhism, and he also has a certain understanding of the magic powers of Buddhism, and he knows very well that this situation in front of him does not happen naturally.

The whole temple is a magic weapon, and when you enter here, you will enter the belly of the magic weapon and so on.

Tang Lotian sighed, this Buddhist family is really wealthy.

No, the monk took Tang Lotian through the palaces, and among these palaces there were Buddha statues, all kinds of styles.

The monk smiled: "This is the Hall of Eighteen Arhats, which enshrines 18 Arhats. ”

Tang Lotian nodded slightly, he could clearly feel that each of the 18 Arhats in the palace contained a huge amount of power, if there was an enemy violation, he thought that these 18 Arhats would immediately walk out of their palace and fight with the enemy.

And these eighteen arhats are definitely not weak, maybe each of them has the cultivation power comparable to the dollar infant realm.

"This is a Buddhist house dedicated to 33 bodhisattvas for 33 days. ”

Tang Lotian felt more and more the profound heritage of Buddhism, the 33 layers of Bodhisattva before and after.

Tang Lotian could feel that every time he passed in front of a statue of a Bodhisattva, the eyes of this Bodhisattva made of metal seemed to be constantly turning with Tang Letian's actions.

Tang Lotian retracted his gaze and looked at these Buddha statues, Tang Lotian felt that he did not have the upper hand.

On the way, I met a lot of monks, these monks looked comfortable, and they were not surprised to see Tang Letian, an outsider, obviously there were no other sects in this temple, and they were not allowed to enter the sect easily.

Soon Tang Lotian followed the monk to a courtyard.

No, the monk pushed the door and walked in, and Tang Lotian followed.

No, there are all kinds of vegetables and fruits planted in the monk's yard, which looks self-sufficient, and if you can't think about it, you can't eat it all with the previous person.

No, the monk went straight to the grape trellis, there was a stone table and two stone chairs, and the monk made a gesture of please.

Tang Letian sat on the stone chair, this stone chair is not comfortable to sit on, not to mention hard, there is no backrest, sitting on it is cold, there is really no enjoyment at all.

Tang Lotian is very clear about the monks' behavior, so he is not surprised.

This group of monks does not pursue all material comforts, and even takes the initiative to eliminate material enjoyment, they pay more attention to spiritual cultivation.

They are not like monks, although they also focus on spiritual cultivation, but they often cannot give up all kinds of benefits in the world.

These monks are sometimes like ascetics, born to suffer, and at the same time to understand the truth of life, and to improve their own realm and cultivation. No, the monk stretched out his hand and beckoned, and a tea tray carrying a set of tea sets flew over and landed gently on the stone table.

Immediately after that, a stream of water fell from the sky and fell into the teapot and the like.

At the same time, the whole pot of tea began to bubble.

No, the monk began to brew tea, make tea, and divide tea.

A small cup of yellow, orange and orange tea was delivered to Tang Letian.

Tang Lotian sniffed, nodded and said, "This taste is really good!"

Saying that, Tang Lotian pinched the teacup and took a small sip.

After tasting it slightly, Tang Lotian shook his head and said: "No wonder you said that drinking this tea will give birth to obsessions, and indeed after drinking this tea, I am afraid that the tea in the world will not be able to live anymore, as a monk, you enjoy good tea, it is not good for cultivation, right?"

Hearing this, the monk poured himself a lamp first, and after drinking it slowly and methodically, he spoke: "In order not to practice and deliberately not to contaminate the enjoyment of the world, then it will be inferior, and for my Buddhist disciples, everyone must leave a favorite thing." Take it as your own stand-in, when you can completely let go, you are truly enlightened, and you are really beyond the small realm of the physical body. ”

"If you refuse to enjoy and deliberately avoid it because you are afraid of drowning in enjoyment, then what kind of practice can you talk about?"

Tang Letian felt very reasonable when he heard this, and immediately nodded and said: "My generation of immortal cultivators is fighting with life, fighting with themselves, fighting with the past, and fighting for a future, revealing a transcendent world, but your Buddhist disciples are different, you pay attention to not fighting with the world, now it seems that my understanding of you is still not deep enough, you are not indisputable, you are also fighting with yourself." ”

No, the monk nodded and said, "That's right, greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion, everything is the enemy of my Buddhist disciples." We are drinking, greedy, hateful, and suspicious, and in the end, we are still fighting with ourselves. ”

"I haven't asked yet, the deputy leader of the Tang Alliance has come all the way to my Pure Land of Buddhism, I, a little monk, don't know what's going on?"

No, the monk is obviously not good at beating around the bush, in fact, the immortal cultivators don't need to beat around the bush, so after a few words, they went straight to the point and asked Tang Letian about his intentions.

Tang Lotian immediately replied: "I want to learn about the Buddhist's soul punishing technique!"

The monk frowned slightly when he heard this, and replied honestly: "The art of soul punishment, Buddhism does have it, but it is only used for those who are extremely vicious, usually this kind of magic power is in a sealed state, and now in my Buddhism, there are only three people who have practiced the art of soul punishment, after all, the soul is too cruel, and it directly cuts off all possibilities for people." So if you want to understand the art of soul punishment, I'm afraid you can't do it, even we can't get in touch with the art of souls. ”

Tang Letian has a good understanding of the Buddhists' caution about the art of soul punishment.

Because this spell itself is inconsistent with the compassion and tolerance of Buddhism.

However, Buddhism has both the heart of a bodhisattva and the angry eyes of Vajra, so the art of soul punishment is also indispensable in Buddhism.

No, the monk said and poured Tang Lotian another cup of tea.

Tang Lotian pinched up the small teacup, which was only the size of a copper coin, and the tea in it was only a small sip.

Tang Lotian drank the tea, and the aroma of beans rolled between his mouths, and the aroma went straight to his heart, which was indescribably comfortable.

"Use a big bowl for drinking, and a small cup for tea, I'm still not used to this small teacup!"

Tang Lotian put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head slightly.

No, the monk filled Tang Lotian with tea and said with a smile: "If your heart calms down, you can adapt to everything, and there is a big world in the small tea cup, which should not be underestimated!"

Tang Letian didn't dwell on this kind of nihilistic topic anymore, and continued: "I don't know if the Buddhists have any other means of attacking the divine soul in addition to the Dafa of Soul Suppression, the kind that is particularly powerful!" Of course, Tang Letian knew that the Buddhists still had a lot of soul-suppressing techniques, but Tang Letian didn't know what level the Buddhists had reached in the soul-suppressing techniques during this period, so he asked.

No, the monk replied directly: "I still have some methods of suppressing the soul of my Buddhism, I don't know what you are used for?"

Tang Lotian replied: "I encountered some strange things, these things should be the genus of the divine soul, but they are much stronger than ordinary divine souls, I have no way to take him, so I want to come to the Buddhist family to ask for a kind of supernatural power, which can specifically target those divine soul things!"

No, the monk was very curious when he heard this, and he really wanted to ask what was entangled with Tang Letian.

But if Tang Letian wanted to tell him, he would definitely say it directly, and at this time, Tang Letian was secretive, that is, there were some secrets that he didn't want to tell him.

It is not clear that the monk is never strong, "The art of soul suppression, I can help you ask, but can I teach it to you, I'm afraid I can't be the master." ”

Tang Letian nodded and said, "You just need to help me introduce you." ”

No, the monk has no objection to this.

The two sat under the vines, drinking tea and chatting, and soon the sky gradually darkened.

At this time, it was actually only afternoon, when the sun should have been shining, and layers of dark clouds were blown by the wind, blocking the sunlight overhead, which made this Buddhist palace fall into a gloomy color.

No, the monk stood up and said, "Come with me." ”

Tang Lotian immediately stood up and followed behind the monk, and the two of them came to a palace one after the other, and soon after.

There is a large incense burner in front of this palace, and the smoke from the incense burner is curling, and the sound of the knocking of wooden fish is constantly echoing, and the sound of monks chanting sutras is accompanied by it.

The sounds, along with the aroma and smoke, make up a vivid and lively picture.

Tang Letian was even quieter when he arrived here, and even had a kind of indisputable thought, and even felt that all the battles were not worth mentioning, even if it was such a thing as saving the human race, it became a little indifferent.

Tang Letian thought in his heart, at this moment, that is, him, if someone else arrived here, I am afraid that his Dao heart will be shaken, maybe it won't be long before he will shave his hair and never leave here again.

Be alert in your heart, the Buddhists may not want to harm him, nor are they targeting him, but the environment of the Buddhists is like this, and it is too easy for people to fall into it.

No, the monk walked to the palace, did not knock on the door, and pushed it open and walked in.

Tang Letian followed, and then he saw more than a dozen monks, sitting opposite each other, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting.

No, the monk said respectfully: "Tang Letian, the deputy leader of the Demon Suppression Alliance, wants to learn the soul suppression technique of my Buddhist family. ”

At this time, the sound of knocking on the wooden fish couldn't stop, and the people who were chanting the scriptures with their eyes slightly closed also opened their eyes at this time, and their eyes fell on Tang Letian.

"I have long heard that Master Tang Shi has clever methods, and he destroyed the three warships of the puppet demon in a single hand, and made great contributions to my human race, Lord Tang Shi, are you sure you want to learn my Buddhism's soul suppression technique?"

Tang Letian nodded and said, "Yes, however, I hope to learn the art of the souls, and I also ask this mage to teach one or two." ”

The monk was lean-faced, sixty or seventy years old, with gray hair and beard, and a wide Buddhist robe on his body, as if soaked in a hemp pole, and everywhere was empty.

Hearing the Soul Punishment Technique, the white-haired and white-bearded old man couldn't help but look at Tang Lotian carefully.

"The magic power of my Buddhism is not used to fight, it is used to save lives, look at the murderous aura in your eyes, think about it, you learn the magic power of my Buddhism, in order to find the enemy for revenge. If that's the case, I can't teach you any of my Buddhist powers, Master Tang, I'm sorry. ”