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Walking into the gate of Kiyomizu Temple, the inside and outside are the same, simple, old, but clean, and even give people a spotless feeling, as if just standing here, the soul can be washed.

The scale of Kiyomizu Temple is not large, there are only three courtyards, including the living space of the Living Buddha Bhazan, there are only five rooms, and a total of more than a dozen monks live in such a poor temple in the entire Kiyomizu Temple.

Sara introduced Li Mo into the guest room that belonged to him temporarily, although the layout of the room was also simple, but it was very clean, and it looked like it was temporarily cleaned up, and it might have belonged to other monks' rooms in normal times, but now it could only be vacated for Li Mo's accommodation.

"Li Mo is a good person, the temple is poor, and it is not as good as the prosperous world, please forgive me for being lazy. If you have any needs, you can always ask the monks in the temple. There are no restrictions anywhere in the temple, and good people can move freely. The little monk still has homework to do, so he will retire. With that, Sara made another gesture and slowly exited the room.

The first qiē of Kiyomizu Temple is even simpler than Li Mo imagined, and when he entered, he paid special attention to the Buddha statue in the main hall, but he did not see the six golden bodies of the Buddha donated by bayonets at all, but only the clay body of the third Buddha, because it was too old, even most of the paintings on the surface had faded.

Li Mo sat on the hard bed, closed his eyes and mobilized all his mental power, using his perception to the extreme. But after a while, Li Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of shock.

Li Moxian couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, the entire Qingshui Temple was like a huge quagmire, and the perception range was barely 1 meter through the body, and he couldn't move an inch further.

Although Li Mo is not a mentally special elder, he has reached 7 points in a naked state, which is at least "inspired" according to the standards of normal people, so he suddenly felt something unusual.

Li Mo was not surprised by this result, he really didn't find the wrong place, Qingshui Temple does have its subtleties.

Although he had just climbed the thousand-meter hillside, Li Mo did not feel tired at all at this time, he pushed open the door and began to walk around the Qingshui Temple.

As Sara said, there was no fortified place at all, and he could even enter the living room of the Living Buddha Bazin without hindrance, but the monk who was cleaning told him that the Living Buddha Bazin had just gone to a nomadic camp a hundred miles away yesterday, and his purpose was to practice medicine and see a doctor.

When a child from this nomadic family was seriously ill, his father drove his horse to the foot of Kiyomizuji Temple, and when he saw the Living Buddha Bazin and informed him of this time, the Living Buddha Bazin immediately carried his bags and left without saying a word.

According to the monk's explanation, the Living Buddha Bazin often walked on the plateau before being designated as a reincarnated spirit child, healing countless sick people, and so far whenever there are nomads moving to the vicinity, the sick will come to the Living Buddha for help, and the Living Buddha Bazin is also responsive, although he is more than sixty years old, but every time he must go in person.

Although the living Buddha of Bazin was not there, Li Mo was not in a hurry, after he was basically familiar with the environment of Qingshui Temple, he began to ask the monks in the temple for the secret method of cultivating the gods.

Hearing Li Mo's purpose of seeking advice, Sara couldn't help but have a strange look, and immediately chanted, and then said: "The sea of suffering in life, the secret method is like a boat, cultivate the wisdom of the three bodies, remove the root of greed, hatred, ignorance, arrogance, jealousy, and miserliness, and block the door of the six realms, so as to forge a boat to reach the other side of wisdom." ”

After listening to Sarah's words, Li Mozhi frowned, he couldn't imagine that Sara would actually talk to himself about the Buddhist "cliché", could it be that he cherished himself with a broom and played casually?

But then Li Mo denied this idea, although his spiritual power was limited, but at this time, looking at Sarah's clear eyes face to face, he was sure in his heart that the other party did not have any intention of concealing and perfunctory.

Thinking of this, Li Mo stopped pestering, nodded and thanked and left directly.

After staying in Qingshui Temple for a day, Li Mo had basically figured out the monks' routines and daily homework.

There is no distinction between the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard in the temple as shown on TV, and there is no identity of steward and host, and even each monk is not assigned a fixed task.

Each monk is like a part of a big family in Kiyomizu Temple, each of them tacitly takes care of their own work and rest space, and assigns themselves to do some corresponding temple maintenance work, and on the first night, Li Mo was surprised to see Sara in the kitchen, when he was skillfully lighting the stove.

Even the practice of tantric sutras is carried out by itself, and occasionally the monks in the temple will discuss Buddhism, and everyone will sit cross-legged in the main hall on the ground, although no one presides over it, but they speak freely in an orderly manner.

In this way, Li Mo observed the work and rest of the monks of Qingshui Temple for three days, and during these three days, they did not show any action of practicing any tantric secret methods, not even any fists and feet.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that when Li Mo was lying on his hard bed, he couldn't help but start to feel anxious in his heart.

"I don't know when the next space summoning will be, and this group of lamas doesn't seem to have anything special, so I have to step up......"

"Wait a minute!" As if thinking of something, Li Mo sat up from the bed board suddenly, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Special place......

From the fourth day, Li Mo also joined the daily life of the monks of Qingshui Temple, and took the initiative to carry a bucket with a monk to the river 100 meters away from the mountain before dawn every day.

Looking at the monk who was holding a bucket full of water and still walking on the ground, Li Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and followed behind without saying a word.

Even with Li Mo's help, the two of them still made two round trips before they finally filled the water tank, and the sky was completely clear at this time.

After breakfast, he entered the library of Kiyomizu Temple, and after a general search, he finally chose a copy of the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" that can be seen everywhere even in the world, and read it carefully with several monks who were also studying the scriptures.

Analysis of the composition method of the Daming mantra stone tablet amulet:

One of the stone tablet amulets is composed of Yunhai Stone: Om is white, symbolizing the wisdom of the deity, belonging to meditation Paramita, which can remove arrogance.

One of the stone tablet amulets is composed of four-leaf lucky stones: Ma is green, symbolizing the compassion of the deity, belonging to the forbearance of Paramita, and can remove jealousy.

One of the components of the stone tablet amulet is beeswax stone: .......

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It turns out that Sara and other monks used the mantra "Hum Mani Horn Mi Coo" as a mantra from the six-character Da Ming Mantra, which symbolizes the compassion and blessings of the bodhisattvas, which means supreme, containing the great power, great wisdom and great compassion in the universe, and the approximate meaning is equivalent to the "Amitabha Buddha" that Zen Buddhist monks never leave their mouths.

After roughly understanding the content of the entire "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra", Li Mo subconsciously turned the yellowed paper to the last page, and finally saw a few words "Chinese Buddhism Publishing House, first printed in 1961".

If Li Mo had a computer at hand at this time, he would have appeared, and Du Niang's answer was basically similar to the content in the book in his hand.

Li Mo closed the book speechlessly, looked up at the monks around him, and now these monks saw in their hands that they also belonged to the same kind of modern prints, and there were no imaginary secret classics at all. Seeing this, Li Mo had no choice but to give up, once again opened the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" in his hand, learned from the monks around him, and let himself seriously study every word in it.

In the afternoon, if there is no debate, most of the monks will gather in the main hall, sit cross-legged on the ground, and hold the seal ring. Li Mo also learned the movements of the monks, and even the breathing rate of each person, and the monks in the entire hall sat silently until the sun set in the west.

"Master Hara, how long have you been at Kiyomizu-dera Temple?" When he went down the mountain to fetch water with the monk for the second time, Li Mo finally spoke.

"Li Moshan, the little monk is just an ordinary practitioner, and only the Living Buddha of Bhajan can be called a guru." The monk named Hala didn't dare when he heard Li Mo call him, but his pace slowed down, allowing Li Mo to follow him, and the two walked side by side.

Li Mo said solemnly: "Master Hara, you are like a statue, all living beings in the world are equal, can't the living Buddha Bhazan call himself a little monk?" The title is just a code name, the key is our own heart, what the heart refers to, all qiē is false. ”

The Hala monk was stunned for a moment, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong in Li Mo's words, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of the problem.

Seeing that the Hala monk was speechless for a long time, looking thoughtful, Li Mo raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and the degree under his feet accelerated in vain, and he walked ahead at once.

In the next few days, Li Mo's routine did not change much, and the poor life in Qingshui Temple was diametrically opposed to the life and death experience that Li Mo faced in the evolutionary space, relaxed, leisurely, and at ease, and Li Mo even had a feeling of forgetfulness for a while.

Just when Li Mo began his life as an almost ascetic at Qingshui Temple, in a lakeside castle in the Americas, a middle-aged man wearing a tuxedo and meticulous manners was reporting in standard Chinese.

"Miss, what you want to check is: Asian men between 18-25 years old, 175-177cm tall, thin, characterized by small eyes, according to the screening and investigation of our intelligence department, 1218o eligible targets were obtained in the world, and finally after unequal elimination, there were 14 targets with the highest similarity."

A beautiful woman with an obvious mixed-race silhouette with a frosty face quickly flipped through the information in her hand, if Li Mo was here, she would be able to recognize it at a glance, this woman is the leader of the soul singers, and the helmsman of the D.G group in reality - Queen!

Lin Zixi looked at the information of the 14 people at a glance, not only the current reality, but all the life experiences from birth to the present, even the hobbies, and the habits of women have been investigated clearly.

Lin Zixi's good-looking embroidered eyebrows raised slightly, threw the information in his hand on the table, and said in an angry tone: "Doesn't Steven even know how to do the most basic intelligence work?" The Chinese population is at least 1.6 billion, but the population is only 1.3 billion, does he think that the intelligence system that hacks into China can get complete information? I'll give him another 5 days, and if he can't complete the task he will get out, we d.g don't need waste. ”

"Yes, your will will be carried out in its entirety." The butler in the tuxedo said respectfully.

Lin Zixi's eyes flickered as he looked at the sparkling green tea in the teacup, and in his mind was Li Mo's slightly squinted and inconspicuous appearance.

"Fool, even Odin returned with a feather, what kind of person are you!"