Wazir Dara, in Tibetan Buddhism is the meaning of "holding vajra", so Wazir Dala has a very high status in Tibetan Buddhism, just like the master of the Shaolin Temple Arhat Hall, belonging to the first warrior monk, the protector of the Vajra and other positions, absolutely powerful

Hong Feng and Daozun Gu Tianjing followed Wazir Dara into the Potala Palace smoothly, in a very clean and comfortable room, drinking butter tea with each other and chatting about some inconsequential issues.

It seems to be a very harmonious chat, but it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Hong Feng belongs to the younger generation, sits honestly, rarely speaks, just silently drinks this butter tea that seems to be delicious, but he is not used to drinking it.

Daozun Gu Tianjing seemed to have something to ask Vazir Dara, but he couldn't find the right time to ask, so he could only chat with Vazir Dara with a serious expression, and there was already a faint displeasure on his face.

Wazir Dara seems to deliberately avoid the question of the Daozun Ancient Tianjing, but is constantly chatting about some Tibetan customs, and does not give the Daozun Ancient Tianjing a chance to inquire at all.

With the sword to respect the temperament of the ancient Tianjing, he finally couldn't hold it back, no longer cared about Wazir Dara's painstaking efforts, and went straight to the point: "Wazir Dara, how is the matter with you?" If not, just say it! ”

Wazir Dara was not angry, as if he had known that such a situation would occur, so he casually untied a string of dzi hanging around his neck, sent it to Hong Feng, and said: "This little brother, this is the dzi I wear all year round, and the monks in the temple know that you can visit many places where ordinary people can't go with this dzi. ”

Uh, do you want to break me apart?

Hong Feng quietly glanced at the frowning Daozun Gu Tianjing, and then looked at Wazir Dara, who was still smiling, and finally took the dzi without hesitation, hung it around his neck, stood up and politely hugged his fist, turned around and left decisively, without the slightest drag.

After Hong Feng left, Wazir Dara still didn't say anything, the old god was drinking butter tea, looking at the familiar scenery around him, and he didn't mean to continue talking with Daozun Gu Tianjing.

Seeing such a situation, Daozun Gu Tianjing was no longer anxious, as if he had vaguely guessed something, and the corners of his mouth not only flashed a wry smile, but said: "You mental power and martial arts, you always like to play some mysterious ......"

Wazir Dara smiled and replied, "Hahaha, actually, I don't want to do this, but the Living Buddha is so arranged. ”

Dao Zun Gu Tianjing was slightly surprised, and asked, "What does the Living Buddha mean?" ”

Wazir Dara did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "After we talked on the phone that day, I reported this matter to the Living Buddha, and the Living Buddha had a very clear opinion after hearing it, that is, to see if the little brother you brought was related to our Tibetan Buddhism. To read the latest chapters of this book, please search on Baidu"

"Is it a test?" An ancient tentative question.

Wazir Dara nodded heavily and replied: "Yes, the Living Buddha asked me to give that little brother a chance to enter and leave the Heavenly Palace at will, and he will be waiting for him at a certain place, if he has a fate with the Living Buddha, he will walk in front of the Living Buddha by himself." If the sun goes down and the little brother still hasn't seen the living Buddha, then ...... You'll know the results......"

Daozun Gu Tianjing didn't have the slightest worry after hearing this, but instead showed a smile and responded: "This kid has always been very lucky, I think he should be able to see the Living Buddha." ”

Wazir Dara didn't say much, but just said, "I hope so!" ”

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After Hong Feng left Wazir Dala's residence, he began to wander around the Potala Palace aimlessly, because he wore Wazir Dala's dzi around his neck, and many lamas saw Hong Feng without the slightest obstruction, but saluted very respectfully. …,

Hong Feng is in awe of this white heavenly palace from the bottom of his heart, and the mysterious Tibetan Buddhism, whenever there is a lama to salute, Hong Feng will return the salute very respectfully, until even the lamas around are sparse, Hong Feng has aimlessly come to a place where there are few tracks.

This is a very beautiful corridor, there are many unique prayer wheels on the walls of the corridor, when Hong Feng's palm subconsciously caresses on the prayer wheel, Hong Feng can feel a kind idea transmitted inside, so that his heart subconsciously calms down.

When Hong Feng turned the prayer wheels with a little force, he didn't know what the structure of these prayer wheels was, and the golden scriptures on them actually fluttered out in the reflection of the sun, making many scriptures of different sizes appear around Hong Feng's body, as if they were beating like elves.

There seemed to be a Sanskrit chant echoing in his ears, it was the oldest Tibetan language, it seemed to be singing something, Hong Feng seemed to be able to hear it, but after paying careful attention, he found that he couldn't hear it.

Yes, this voice seems to sound directly in my head, why do I have these verses in my heart?

Hong Feng couldn't explain this mysterious phenomenon, and could only think that the prayer wheel produced some special hypnotic signal when it was rotating and rubbing, which caused him to have this strange hallucination.

Perhaps because there are too many mysterious legends and too many phenomena that cannot be explained by science, Hong Feng can't help but bring these ideas into the concept of the gods.

Hong Feng was not disgusted by this feeling, and stroked the prayer wheel all the way forward, as if following the footprints of the Buddha, towards the mysterious end, and before he knew it, Hong Feng walked through this corridor full of prayer wheels, and then entered a colorful room.

The reason why the room is colorful is because it is full of Tibetan thangkas. Each thangka seems to describe a story, and in these stories, Hong Feng sees the historical heritage contained in these thangkas.

Hey?

Hong Feng didn't care about the stories described by these thangkas, but Hong Feng could feel that the thangkas contained a very powerful mental power, and when he was integrated into these telekinesis, Hong Feng felt as if he had become a god, calling for wind and rain, and spreading electricity through the clouds.

It's an amazing feeling!

Could this be the Mind Power Divine Martial Arts?

Hong Feng seemed to feel all kinds of power that could be generated after cultivating the Mental Power Divine Martial to the extreme, and he couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity.

In this wonderful room, Hong Feng felt that his mental power was being pulled, and in this state of traction, his mental power continued to improve...... Hoist...... After further promotion, it was actually led to a new height.

Mental power, actually grown!

Hong Feng was taken aback, he really couldn't understand why his telekinesis grew, could it be that he absorbed some of the telekinesis contained in the thangka, which caused his telekinesis to grow.

Hong Feng frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't understand why his mental power had increased. After the increase in telekinesis, Hong Feng's brain was further developed again, and the brain domain was expanded to a new height.

For example, under the induction of telekinesis, Hong Feng seems to have given birth to a third eye, which has a magical 360-degree perspective, and can clearly feel the changes around his body, especially behind him, with almost no blind spots.

However...... After such a wonderful change, Hong Feng not only did not have any joy, but his face changed drastically, and he was surprised.

"Who!"

At the moment when Hong Feng was born in a 360-degree perspective, he clearly saw a figure behind him for the first time, this is an elderly old lama, as if he didn't exist, standing behind Hong Feng with a smile, Hong Feng didn't even know when the other party appeared there. …,

Not only that, when Hong Feng turned around and stared at the past in surprise, although he clearly saw the existence of this old lama, in terms of consciousness and feeling, this old lama did not exist.

It's like looking at the person in the painting, even though the description is very realistic, but there is no sense of reality.

Immediately, Hong Feng was shocked again!

He suddenly found that when he left Wazir Dara's room, the old lama was following him, but he had traveled most of the Potala Palace from beginning to end, and he was not aware of the other party's existence. Now after deliberately recalling, Hong Feng realized that this old lama had appeared directly in front of him many times.

Hiss~!

Hong Feng gasped, shocked by the supernatural phenomenon that happened in front of him.

Is the other party a human or a ghost?

No, it should be people!

Hong Feng has never believed in ghosts and gods, but only maintains respect for this kind of thinking. Although the other party behaved strangely, Hong Feng did not think that the other party was a supernatural existence.

Since the other party is human, then everything is easy to explain!

The other party is obviously very amazing in the cultivation of telekinesis, and quietly uses a certain method of telekinesis to interfere with Hong Feng's brain, transmit the wrong signal, and make Hong Feng subconsciously ignore the existence of the other party, so that even if the other party is standing in front of him, he does not realize it, as if the other party does not exist.

And now because of this mysterious room, Hong Feng's telekinesis has increased a lot, his sixth sense has become more intense, and the defensive effect of his telekinesis has also increased greatly, and with his keen awareness, he is aware of the existence of the other party.

Reasonable explanation!

The more he went deeper, the more frightened Hong Feng became.

Since the other party can easily interfere with his own consciousness, he obviously has a good mental power cultivation, and throughout Tibetan Buddhism, most of the existences that can have such a high level of mental power cultivation are the only living Buddha.

Hong Feng immediately put away his distracting thoughts, put on an expression of awe, looked at the other party silently, and said sincerely from the heart: "Junior Hong Feng, meet the living Buddha!" ”

The old lama smiled, did not admit his identity, nor did he deny his identity, and slowly said: "The little brother is really a genius in heaven, not only does he study martial arts, but in such a short period of time, he can successfully open the eye of heaven, which is really rare in his life. ”

Divine eye?

What is it?

Hong Feng showed a thick puzzled expression, as if he knew that Hong Feng was very puzzled and puzzled by this, so the old lama smiled and explained to Hong Feng what it was: Tianyan.

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