Chapter 337: Translating the Demon Suppression Sutra

Zhang Mo watched coldly, his face was unwavering, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

At this time, I saw the abbot of the empty phase walk up to Zhang Mo and said, "Zhang Mo, if you know each other, quickly hand over the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra." ”

"He couldn't hear it. The abbot of Shingon Temple next to him said, and then said: "The secret text condensed by the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Sutra looks like a net, but in fact it is impenetrable, and the people inside can't hear what we say, and the people outside us can't hear the words inside. ”

"That's right. Abbot Void paused slightly, then frowned, and asked, "Then how can we talk to Zhang Mo?"

"It's not simple, you can't hear it, but you can see each other, you can just condense what you want to say with Buddha power. Said the abbot of Shingon Temple.

"yes!" The abbot of the void phase looked suddenly enlightened, and then saw him use the power of the Buddha to condense the previous words.

Zhang Mo glanced at the abbot of the empty phase, and the true yuan in his palm surged, and then turned into a line of small characters, and asked rhetorically: "How do you want to die?"

Seeing this, the abbot of the empty phase couldn't help but sink for a while, his face sank instantly, and he shouted angrily: "Zhang Mo, you are now a prisoner, don't be arrogant." ”

"He couldn't hear it. The abbot of Shingon Temple reminded again.

The abbot of the void phase was also angry, and re-used the Buddha power to condense the words just now.

Zhang Mo snorted, and two English letters appeared in his palm: SB.

"You...... I'll kill you!" the abbot of the Void Phase was furious, and his eyebrows were cold.

However, Zhang Mo looked indifferent.

If it weren't for the fact that he was trapped by the Demon Sutra of the Eternal Generations at this time, Zhang Mo would have raised his hand and let go of him to see the Buddha!

The abbot of Shingon Temple was angry when he saw the empty phase, and couldn't help but say, "You go to the side first to dissipate your anger, and I will communicate with him." ”

The abbot of the void snorted angrily and stepped aside.

I saw that the residence of Shingon Temple condensed some words with the power of Buddha, and said: "Zhang Mo, we don't mean to make things difficult for you, in fact, this Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra is of great significance to our Tantra, and please understand and hand over this Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra to us." ”

Zhang Mo glanced at the abbot of Shingon Temple and remained silent.

However, then he condensed his words and asked, "What if I don't pay it?"

Now when I tell them that I don't have the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Sutra on my body, they won't believe it, so they simply admit it.

"Don't pay?" The abbot of Shingon Temple's face suddenly darkened, and a word condensed in his palm, and said viciously: "You are now in prison, although we can't do anything to you, but you always have to eat, right? Even if you are an immortal cultivator, it doesn't matter if you don't eat or drink for ten days or eight days, but what about one year or two years, three years and five years?"

Seeing this, I saw Liu Fufeng on the side and said sourly: "See, this is the so-called enlightened monk, and now he has finally torn his face and revealed his ugly face." ”

Zhang Mo's expression was as usual, and he thought to himself in his heart.

After a long time, I saw a line of small words appear in Zhang Mo's palm, and said: "I can give you the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra, but I have one condition." ”

Seeing this, the abbot of Shingon Temple showed a somewhat smug smile on his face, and then condensed a line of small words in his palm, and asked, "What conditions?"

"I want you to translate for me and translate the ciphertext version of the Wanshi Demon Sutra into the Chinese version. Zhang Mo condensed this line of small words in his palm.

Seeing this, the abbot of Shingon Temple couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"The Ten Thousand Generations Demon Sutra is your tantric holy scripture, if it doesn't fall into my hands, then of course it has nothing to do with me. But now that it's in my hands, I must know what it's about. Zhang Mo said indifferently, and at the same time, this line of small words was condensed in his palm.

Seeing this, the abbot of Shingon Temple turned pale, hummed and said, "You want to take the opportunity to steal learning, right?"

"Whatever you want, this is my condition, if you don't agree, you don't have to talk about it. Zhang Mo Ning said.

The abbot of Shingon Temple did not rush to reply, but looked at the void and Xuanming and asked, "What do you say?"

"The Demon Sutra of the Ten Thousand Ages cannot be leaked. Abbot Xuan Ming said succinctly.

"But what if Zhang Mo becomes a dead man?" said the abbot of the Void Phase.

"You're going to kill him?" Abbot Xuan Ming couldn't help but pause.

"Can we let him go?" asked the abbot of the Void Phase.

Hearing this, Abbot Xuan Ming couldn't help but fall silent.

"In that case, then promise him. Said the abbot of Shingon Temple.

"Hmm. Abbot Void nodded in response, Xuan Ming frowned, did not speak, but did not object, it seemed like acquiescence.

Then, I saw that the abbot of Shingon Temple condensed a small character and said, "Zhang Mo, we promise you to translate the ciphertext for you." ”

"Okay, but don't play tricks on me, don't try to translate for me. Zhang Mo condensed coldly and warned.

"How could we be? We are all famous monks, how could we do such a thing?" said Ning Zi, the abbot of Shingon Temple.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo sneered for a while, the monk?

I heard Zhang Mo continue to condense the words and said: "I can't believe you, so I need the three of you to translate a sentence at the same time." No, it's four, and the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy. If the content of the translation is even the slightest different, you don't want to see the Demon Sutra of the Eternal Ages. ”

"Okay!" the abbot of Shingon Temple didn't think about agreeing directly, and the other two didn't have any opinions.

Immediately, they put down the Ancestor of the Discipline Academy for the time being.

"Let's get started!" urged the abbot of Shingon Temple.

"Good. Zhang Mo nodded, and even condensed a ciphertext in his palm.

Seeing this, the abbot of Shingon Temple, the abbot of Void Phase, the abbot of Xuanming, and the ancestor of the Precept Institute translated at the same time.

The translated words are exactly the same, and it seems that they should not have translated them indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo was secretly satisfied in his heart, and at the same time wrote down the content of their translation.

Zhang Mo continued to condense the ciphertext and let the four of them translate it.

Seeing this, Liu Fufeng couldn't help but scream and said, "Zhang Mo, don't be stupid, do you really think that if you give them the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra, they will let you go? Don't be naΓ―ve, you will only die worse when the time comes!"

"Shut up! If you dare to say more than half a word, I'll practice boxing with you!" Zhang Mo said coldly.

At this moment, Liu Fufeng's demonization period has ended, and he is in a weak period, and he can't do anything else except talk.

Suddenly, Liu Fufeng didn't dare to say anything more.

The translation process lasted for most of the day, and it was not completely finished until one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

Now, Zhang Mo has completely figured out the content of the Wanshi Demon Sutra.

This Ten Thousand Generations Demon Suppression Sutra is specially designed to deal with evil demons and foreign paths, has supreme sealing ability, cultivates to the highest level, and can directly block other people's thoughts.

"It's worthy of the Tantric Holy Scripture, it's really extraordinary!" Zhang Mo said secretly.

At this time, I heard the ancestor of the Discipline Academy speak: "Uncle Shi, Zhang Mo has already handed over the Ten Thousand Generations Demon Sutra, is it time to let him go?"