Chapter Ninety-Five: Guru Nyingma

Three days later, Huang Yaoshi saw the two leave, and then walked to his wife's tomb, and said affectionately: "Our Rong'er has grown up and picked a husband for herself, this person's martial arts are higher than mine, and his literary talent and martial arts do not belong to me. By the way, I thought this kid was only in his twenties, but I didn't expect him to be in his thirties, just like us back then.

I am very relieved that my daughter has him to take care of me, our flower boat has been refreshed again, and when my daughter and him get married, I will drive the flower boat to meet you......"

Huang Yaoshi was whispering with his deceased wife Feng Rong here, and on the other side, Dongfang Sheng and Huang Rong were also talking and laughing on the boat, Dongfang Sheng's purpose was very simple, he was collecting some exercises this time, such as Tantra's "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", Dugu Nine Swords outside Xiangyang City, and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra of the ancient tomb, as well as the ...... of the ancient tomb Woman.

It's not that the stallion attribute is attacking, he is afraid that the little dragon girl Li Mochou and the like will be the reincarnation of his wives, so just in case, go and see it first.

The first stop, they planned to go to the Western Regions Tantra.

Dongfang Sheng and the others took three months to arrive at the Western Regions Tantra, and the reason why the speed was so slow was also because the two of them played all the way.

At the realm of Dongfang Sheng, the existing simple cultivation has not improved him much, and he still needs to be understood. Not to mention, accompanying Huang Rong all the way to watch the magnificence of the mountains and rivers really has a lot of gains.

Tantra, although there are not many believers in the Central Plains, but in Tubo and other countries, regardless of the princes and ministers, ordinary people, there are many believers, it can be described as a state religion, and the shamans of the Mongolian steppe are side by side, controlling most of the beliefs, of course, the Tubo country at this time has already fallen.

Huang Rong looked at a temple in front of him that was very different from Shaolin in the Central Plains, and said, "Brother Dongfang, is this the ancestral court of the Tantric Sect, I don't know how it compares with Shaolin?" ”

"Rong'er, have you been to Shaolin?"

"Nope!"

"And how do you compare?"

"Brother Dongfang, haven't you been there, and I don't know what is the difference between this Shaolin in the Western Regions and our Shaolin in the Central Plains?"

Dongfang Sheng: "The biggest difference is just some teachings, you and I are not monks or nuns, it's useless to pay attention to this!" ”

Huang Rong: "That's what I said, which of the two has a higher martial arts." ”

Dongfang Sheng thought about it, Shaolin in this era is a bit green, and there is such an existence in Tantra, so the force alone should be higher than Shaolin.

So he said: "At this stage of the period, the tantric masters should be more powerful, as for the level of martial arts, it depends on the person, let's go, let's go and visit!" ”

As soon as Dongfang Sheng and Huang Rong walked up the steps, they saw the gate of Tantra suddenly open, and more than a dozen red-clothed lamas walked out of it, standing on both sides.

Then in the middle came a big lama in yellow robe, who was extremely tall and thin, and his head was slightly sunken, and he came over like a saucer.

Huang Rong looked at this person, and saw that his muscles and bones were solid, his temples were slightly bulging, and his palms were thick, so he knew that this person was practicing foreign kung fu.

Dongfang Sheng looked at this person and thought of a character in the Condor - the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but Dongfang Sheng did not see his signature weapon, the Golden Wheel.

The yellow-clothed lama also looked at Dongfang Sheng and Huang Rong, and said in his heart: The master said that there is a distinguished guest coming, it is none other than these two young people. This woman's martial arts are obviously not weak, and this man looks like an ordinary person, at most he has solid bones. But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a distinguished guest in the mouth of the guru, forget it, welcome it in first.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Golden Wheel, is one of the three protectors of the Nyingma Master, and I hereby invite you to enter the temple on the order of the Guru."

Dongfang Sheng said in his heart: He is indeed his golden wheel, and it seems that the spiritual fluctuation he felt is this Nyingma master.

When he arrived at this Tantric Ancestral Court, Dongfang Sheng felt the spiritual fluctuations of the Great Grandmaster, and of course the other party also felt him.

Dongfang Sheng: "If you have work, please lead the way!" ”

The Golden Wheel Dharma King folded his hands and bowed and said, "Please!" Then he turned around and walked in front to lead the way, and Dongfang Sheng took Huang Rong's hand and followed.

Huang Rong approached Dongfang Sheng and whispered, "What is this Nyingma Master so evil, before we knocked on the door to visit, he knew that we were coming!" ”

Dongfang Sheng smiled slightly when he heard this, shook his head, and signaled that he was there, and everything was at ease.

Jinlun walked to a side room and stopped, Dongfang Sheng saw that there was a lama sitting down with his head bowed, and he was worshipping the Buddha, because he had his back to him, and he didn't know the age and appearance of the person.

Jin Lun looked at the man and saluted, and said, "Master, the distinguished guest has been brought!" ”

Hearing this, the Nyingma Master nodded, and then said, "The old man was unable to go out to greet him in person because of the worship of the Buddha, so please don't be surprised!" ”

"The master laughed, uninvited, and asked the master not to blame."

At this time, when I saw this Nyingma Master Dongfang Sheng, I knew that this Nyingma Master had not practiced martial arts, but his spiritual realm had indeed reached the Great Grandmaster. For this kind of person who sincerely cultivates his mind, Dongfang Sheng still respects him very much.

"Jinlun, go and prepare tea! Two distinguished guests, please come in. With that, Master Nyingma got up, turned around, and made a gesture of invitation to Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng led Huang Rong in, and Huang Rong saw this Nyingma Master clearly.

This Nyingma Master doesn't look young, but if you just look at those two eyes, she is more energetic than an eighteen-year-old boy, and there is a fluctuation emanating from the other party's body, which she can only feel from Dongfang Sheng.

Huang Rong, who didn't know why, thought that this Nyingma Master was the same master as Dongfang Sheng.

Dongfang Sheng: "The Ancestral Court of the Tantric Sect is the Ancestral Court of the Tantric Sect, I didn't expect there to be a character like the Master!" By the way, I forgot to tell the master, I, Dongfang Sheng, this is Huang Rong, my wife! ”

When Huang Rong heard Dongfang Sheng introduce himself as his wife, her little face couldn't help but turn red, and she said, "Huang Rong has seen the master. ”

Master Nyingma: "Haha, the Central Plains is really full of talents, I only thought that there were five unique rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that there were also virtuous couples. "Although Master Nyingma doesn't know martial arts, he still has eyesight, and he can see the martial arts of both.

Dongfang Sheng naturally didn't need to say it, Huang Rong's martial arts alone were no weaker than his Golden Wheel Protector.

Of course, if Huang Rong in the original book naturally does not have such profound martial arts, but Huang Rong, who has cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book, is under the guidance of Dongfang Sheng, he can enter the realm at a fast speed, and he can compete with the Golden Wheel.

"Master, Rong'er is far worse than you!" Huang Rong listened to the praise of Master Nyingma and hurriedly said.

Dongfang Sheng listened, smiled lightly, and touched Huang Rong's hair.

Master Nyingma also smiled, looked at Dongfang Sheng, and then at Huang Rong, and chuckled silently.

Huang Rong looked at the two of them and said in her heart: Did you say the wrong thing? Read the latest chapter of "Enlightenment in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Claw Book House" for free for the first time.