071 Nine-character mantra

With a click, the humanoid puppet fell to the ground.

It was as if I had been immobilized, and I couldn't move.

Seven monks dressed in kudzu robes and hats came out and surrounded me, and one of them grabbed the fat man who was tied up with five flowers, his mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, and he was screaming and swearing.

At first, I thought it was a group of lamas, who set a trap for us in order to take revenge, but I didn't expect it to be a group of Japanese tantric monks.

Buddhism is not like Taoism, which has a continuous thousand-year-old heritage. It was only a few hundred years after the death of Shakyamuni, the patriarch of Buddhism, that some people consciously compiled the Dharma that the Buddha had said, so the disciples had disagreements about the Dharma spoken by the Buddha and split into Theravada and Popular.

True Dharma is extinct in the place where it was born, but it blossoms elsewhere. For example, in China, many genres have developed, and they have flourished for a while.

Esoteric Buddhism is one of the branches of Buddhism, but the Dharma spoken by Esoteric Buddhism is not what the Buddha said, but what the Buddha said about the Dharma Body of the Great Ri Nyorai. Because the Dharma Body does not say the Dharma, it is called the Esoteric Teachings, and it is impossible for ordinary people to pass on the Dharma, and those who can transmit the Dharma are all Vajra Masters, great achievers.

During the Tang Dynasty, Esoteric Buddhism was introduced from India to Middle-earth, and the monks of the Tang Dynasty practiced and taught it to form Tantra. In the process of teaching the Dharma, he absorbed a large amount of the content of China's native Taoism, and when Elder Yinguo was elder, he passed Tantra to Kukai, who came to the Tang Dynasty to seek the Dharma, which was Japanese Tantra.

When Tantra came to Tibet, it merged with the indigenous Bon religion and evolved into Tibetan Tantra.

Due to historical reasons, such as the destruction of the Buddha by the Three Martial Arts, since the Tang Dynasty, Tantra has almost not been completely inherited in the north and south of the Central Plains.

In the moonlight, the monk in front took off his hat, revealing a weathered face, like an ascetic, and struck a color at his subordinates. The two of them searched me and the fat man's bodies respectively, but they didn't find anything.

The monk said to me in Chinese, not very fluent: "Boy, where is the three-color silver ingot pillow?" If you know each other, hand them over, or you and your friends will die here. ”

I frowned, this man had come for the silver ingot pillow, and thought it was in my hands.

I was going to say that the thing is not with me, you are looking for the wrong person. After thinking about it, he definitely didn't believe it, so he played a cautious eye and said, "Yes, the thing is indeed here, but I know if you will take the thing and kill people?" In this case, you let my friend go first, and then I will take you to find the three-color silver ingot pillow. ”

The monk smiled, "You are righteous, so let's listen to you." Then he ordered the fat man to be released.

"Fuck, little devil, don't look at anyone's territory, dare to make trouble here, fat man, I'll bleed you!" The fat man has unwrapped his mask and is scolding.

I hurriedly drank him and shook my head at him, suggesting that now was not the time to be rash, and that it was better to take off one and go to the rescuers than to die together.

The fat man comprehended, snorted, and walked away.

"Boy, I've made good on my promise, now you can say it, right?" The monk laughed, pulled the ring knife from his waist and put it around my neck.

"Okay, I'll say ......" I smiled and said, just when the monk was listening intently, a hand was as fast as lightning and caught out, and the change happened in an instant, the monk also had a little ability, and hurriedly retreated, but unfortunately the ring knife in his hand had been snatched by me.

"You?" The monk looked horrified.

The monk thought that he controlled my mind with the soul nail technique, but he didn't know that I was a half-human and half-corpse physique, and the effect of this technique on me was greatly reduced.

"Who the hell are you?"

The monk recovered from his surprise, "It's okay to tell you, anyway, you are a person who is dying, remember, my name is Uemura Masada." The one who killed you is also! ”

It seems that these Japanese people have not yet found the treasure, so they are going to go on a killing spree.

It's not that I'm afraid of this monk, but I'm just afraid that there are so many of them.

"Slow!" I raised my hand and interrupted, "How about we make a bet, if you can beat me, I'll tell you where the treasure is, and if I win by luck, you can let me go, how about it?" ”

"You want to beat me too? Wish for the moon! Uemura Masata sneered, and the doormen scattered and surrounded me, apparently acquiescing to the gamble.

The monk's robe in the upper village is self-raising without wind, just like an eagle spreading its wings, quickly pinching the trick in his hand, and reciting words in his mouth: "Front, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front!" ”

At this time, the stars and moon were dark, the wind was raging, and a powerful aura emanated from his side.

The power of the three elements of earth, wood, and water in the forest is especially strong, and at this time, it turns into qi and gathers on Uemura Masada.

"Carving insect skills, I will too." I sneered, and said that I also pinched the mantra, but the mudra spell was a little different from his, "Those who are fighting in the army, all march forward in array!" ”