Chapter 830: A Thought of Buddha and Demons

"Master!" Tang Yi stood on the roof of the building and couldn't help shouting. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

Luo Dharma looked up and saw Tang Yi and smiled slightly, "I really have a fate with you!" ”

"The master stays." After Tang Yi finished speaking, he pulled Lin Huanting down the stairs, and sent Lin Huanting into the room to give two instructions.

Tang Yi closed the door and came out, looked at the room next door where the bodyguard was still lit, and walked quickly to the side of the road except for the small courtyard.

Luo Dharma stood still, looked at Tang Yi and smiled, "Every time I meet you, there is always something that cannot be delayed." ”

"What is the master's problem in this village?" Tang Yi asked.

"If you want to go along, you can too!" Luo Dharma suddenly looked at Tang Yi, as if he remembered something, and stretched out his hand to point ahead.

Tang Yi originally didn't have anything to say to Celestial Dharma, but he had a desire to see each other again, and now he didn't know what he was going to do. However, I couldn't suppress the desire to go together.

"Okay, I'll go with the master to see!" Tang Yi nodded.

Sera Dharma nodded as well and continued to walk forward. Tang Yi followed.

"Did the master practice Hinduism or Buddhism?" Tang Yi thought of this question as he walked.

Today, Hinduism is the mainstream religion in India, with many temples and many devotees. At the same time, India has also introduced *** religion, which also has a certain influence. However, Buddhism, which originated in India, is somewhat declining, and I heard that its influence has been as low as a single percent.

Although he helped the Hindu temple recover the statue of Ganesh, Tang Yi had very little contact with him, and he seemed very profound, so he still couldn't tell which branch he belonged to.

"The source is the same, and the latter is differentiated." Shśrādharma smiled slightly, "What is the difference between Hinduism and Buddhism in your heart?" ”

Tang Yi said honestly, "My cultivation is limited, and it is difficult to answer. ”

"Since you can't tell whether I am a Hindu monk or a Buddhist monk, what difference does it make to you? Just because you think Hinduism is now mainstream in India and want to see if I'm going with the crowd or if I'm a little bit special? "Shūra Dharma kept moving, but it was unusually smooth and full of energy.

This is definitely a first-class martial arts master! Tang Yi said secretly. He doesn't know much about martial arts, basically all from martial arts novels, and this state of Luo Dharma is very similar to what is described in martial arts novels.

"I'm shallow!" Tang Yi then responded. It seemed that Shśrādharma didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

"It's here!" Turning into an alley, he stretched out his hand and saw a small courtyard with a simple shed outside, a low house with a brick wall, slightly dilapidated, in front of him.

He didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door directly into the yard, the door was actually open, and when he entered the house, there was only simple furniture in the small living room, and on the chair next to the table, there was an old man who described it as withered.

It is said that the village has been electrified, but there is only one oil lamp like a bean on the table here.

The old man's face was furrowed and his white hair was thin. However, a pair of eyes still have a bit of aura, a wide white coat, black pants, and barefoot on the ground.

The old man glanced at Tang Yi and then at Luo Damo.

Tsura Dharma said to Tang Yi, "Can you borrow your Xuanyu Sacred Ring for the time being?" ”

Tang Yi nodded, took it off without excuse.

When the old man saw the Xuanyu Sacred Ring, he looked at Tang Yi again, and said a few words to Sera Damo, and his voice was unexpectedly clear, not like an old man's voice.

He spoke in Hindi, Tang Yi couldn't understand it, but he could guess a few points, it seemed that Shro Dharma was here to help the old man do something, and it just so happened that the Xuanyu Holy Ring might come in handy. But judging from the old man's expression, he didn't seem to understand this, and at the same time, he didn't have much hope.

"You sit down first." Shro Dharma pointed to another chair and said to Tang Yi. Tang Yi sat down and watched quietly.

He picked up a stool, put it in front of the chair where the old man was, helped the old man to sit down, and he sat down on the chair where the old man used to sit, took a deep breath, and then slowly pushed it onto the old man's back with a palm.

At this moment, the palm of one hand pressed the old man's vest, while the other hand took out a handful of herbs from his bosom, put it on the oil lamp on the table, lit it, and shook it in front of the old man's nose.

A strong medicinal aroma mixed with the smell of tar spread.

Then, Shrodamo suddenly increased the force of his palm, his entire arm vibrate, and the old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood!

Shrodama's palm swirled on the old man's back again.

The old man slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Shrodhama withdrew his palm and trampled on the herb on the spot. Then, holding his Dharma Holy Ring in one hand and Tang Yi's Xuanyu Holy Ring in the other, he turned his body around and pressed his back against the old man's back, shaking his two hands slightly.

After a while, there seemed to be a faint heat coming out of the bodies of Celedaruma and the old man. Then, beads of sweat broke out on the foreheads of the old man and Sera Dharma.

Tang Yi looked at it and thought, this can't be a treatment of internal injuries, right? Don't get mad! No wonder let me come, this is for me to help watch?

So, Tang Yi walked to the door of the house and closed the door with the lightest movement. The old man and the Celestial Dharma were still the same, and Tang Yi looked at them for a while, and then looked outside through the crack in the door.

In fact, it's late at night, and there are no people at all, and in such a small village, I'm afraid even thieves won't come. Perhaps, this is also the reason why Celedaruma chose to come at this time.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes were closed, and a very peculiar expression suddenly appeared without warning!

Half of his face is kind and quiet, and half of his face is hideous and vicious! Half of the brow is stretched, half of the brow is tightened and raised! Half of his mouth is lightly pursed, and half of his mouth is opened, revealing white teeth! The muscles of half of the face are smooth, and the muscles of half of the face are twisted!

This face is simply a realistic version of the Buddha's and the devil's thoughts!

Although he turned his back to the old man, he seemed to feel something, and a frightened expression appeared on his face, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it, as if he wanted to break free, but he couldn't move!

He could only try his best to glance at Tang Yi with his eyes.

How good is that! Tang Yi was also confused, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to do!

Tsuradharma's face became worse and worse, and his dark brown skin began to turn a little pale.

Tang Yi didn't care about so much, walked to the chair where Setrama was sitting, and tried his best to pull them apart. But the chair didn't move!

Tsuradharma's eyes were fixed on the two holy rings that were clenched tightly by his two hands!

Tang Yi thought to himself, it is important to save people, if this continues, I am afraid that these two people may hang up, and now that Luo Dharma is speechless, since he is looking at the two holy rings, then I will start from here!