If you are on the ground, you can move easily, you can fight and escape, and I am not afraid of this goods.

However, when I entered the water, and my movements were more or less affected by the force of the water, I felt a little unsteady in my heart, and I caught a glimpse of a long black shadow that slid over our heads, and suddenly bowed my body, ready to meet the thunderous attack of this cargo. However, it seemed to be apprehensive about what we had just beaten it about, and instead of jumping on it directly, it walked silently like a swimming fish, and then escaped into the darkness.

This cargo has a body more than five meters long, if it is a decisive attack, I am afraid that the two of us will not be able to withstand it at all, without him, the comparison of pure ** strength and strength is not at the same level.

The sword-spine crocodile lurked in the darkness, cruising things from time to time, silently, making people's hearts depressed.

However, I was startled and defended desperately, but the little lama was not in a hurry, and the vajra demon pestle in his hand did not move at all, which was in stark contrast to me. At first, he was still looking around like me, but after a while, he actually looked up at a 45-degree angle, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a bright smile, as if he was enjoying this strange and beautiful feeling.

Seeing his full literary and artistic actions, I suddenly became a little angry, like this kind of person, the chronic son who is not in a hurry to burn the house, makes me speechless for a while.

I looked around, but I saw that at the bottom of the black and oppressive water, in addition to the turquoise aquatic plants still drifting with it, even the ignorant swimming fish were gone, obviously frightened by the sudden intrusion of the beast, and fled in all directions. I tolerated this delicate little lama for two minutes, and finally said that I couldn't bear it any longer, and pushed him, and said, alas, didn't you say that you came to get rid of this crocodile? Hurry up...... Is it fun at the bottom of this lake?

"It's fun!"

The little lama opened his eyes, and suddenly, he was as dazzling as the stars in the sky, and there was indescribable beauty—this kind of beauty is not the attraction of opposites between men and women, but the simple and persistent admiration of human beings for beauty.

Looking at the sparkling waves above his head, the corner of his mouth smiled, and in his non-standard Mandarin, he said excitedly: "I have been dreaming of climbing the brightest snowy peaks, diving down the widest lake bottom, and flying into the sky beyond our eyes...... My teacher said that if I can practice to the rainbow, these wishes will come true. So I've been working hard since I was sensible, but I didn't expect to be able to achieve it ahead of schedule today. This feeling is like taking a shortcut, and my Buddha is looking over my head, and there is an inexplicable touch. ”

I smiled bitterly and said Little brother, now we are saving people, what kind of feelings, words of mind cultivation, can we talk about it later?

The little lama replied solemnly, but as soon as he spoke, he said to me: "Every bit of life can move us, and only by being good at discovering these touches will our state of mind gradually approach the Buddha, become enlightened, fully conscious, aware of others, and fully enlightened, truthfully aware of the nature of all dharmas, and attain the supreme enlightenment of the great sage......

I listened impatiently, gritted my teeth, looked at the little bald head who was ready to preach, and asked, "Do you want to work?" If I don't work, I'll go up! ”

Seeing that I was putting on a posture of picking, the little lama finally stopped being verbose and said, "Start now." ”

He folded his hands, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, reciting the scriptures in his mouth.

Most of these beads are saffron glass beads, and at the bottom, there are three white bone grains with different rules and shapes. This bone is white and translucent, and the middle one, with the natural black marks on it, actually forms a majestic Buddha's face, which is lifelike. The little lama was reciting the scriptures, and the whole person seemed to be asleep, only the bursts of energy magnetic field were drumming, which was extremely majestic, showing his existence.

I was shocked in my heart, if I guessed correctly, this white bone was a relic that was rumored by the outside world.

What is a relic? Its Indian name is Tuodu, also called Shiliro, translated into Chinese as spiritual bones, body bones, remains, is a crystalline body left behind after a person's death. Of course, not everyone can form relics, this thing, the earliest refers to the Buddhist patriarch Shakyamuni Buddha, the bones left after the cremation, and then generally refers to the great merit, great creation, must be the achievement of the enlightenment.

In this world, there are not many people who can form relics throughout the ages. Their bones are either placed in the famous mountains and ancient temples of various countries to be the treasures of the town temples and towers, or they are lost, and how many of them can be made into magic weapons and used like this?

Suddenly, I became curious about the identity of this little lama.

You must know that the person who can afford to use the relics Buddha beads may have a status several levels higher than that of the old lama on the shore.

What kind of ability did this young lama rely on to achieve such a position?

While I was thinking wildly, the little lama sitting cross-legged beside me, the red lama's robe on his body suddenly shook, and there was an indescribable majesty, centered on him, and began to radiate in all directions. This is an indescribable feeling, I feel numb all over, I just feel that the whole brain is buzzing with endless Buddha sounds, as if there are thousands of Buddhas singing in my ears, under the nose incense, sandalwood, there is also lotus incense, people suddenly burst open, cheering.

There are thousands of colors gathered here, and suddenly a seven-color halo of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple is conjured, and the center is as bright as a mirror, hanging behind the little lama's head, which is simply pulling the wind to the extreme.

At that moment, I seemed to feel the grand scene of Amitabha Buddha preaching in front of the Tushi Palace in the Buddhist scriptures, and all kinds of beautiful things in the world appeared, and there was majesty.

I was finally able to understand the reason why this little lama was so calm.

This guy is able to confuse sentient beings and lead countless believers to preach the scriptures, and this method is even more rare than the most profound initiation method of Tantra, because it is a talent, or a reincarnation and recultivation body. And the reason why he asked me to take him to the bottom of this lake is only because in the bottom of the lake, the transmission of the warp in the water is more pronounced than in the air, so that the sword-spine crocodile can smell it as soon as possible, and it will not dive somewhere deep and cannot be found.

This Buddha sound Sanskrit singing, like fairy music, heavenly sounds, makes people smell the fairy fluttering, and want to dance with it, or put their hands together and take refuge in my Buddha.

I squinted beside me, feeling the dirt in my soul, and I washed it away in one fell swoop, and it was refreshing to hear it, and suddenly I found a bright light like a cow's bead in front of me, like a light bulb, glowing green, and it was all in awe and admiration, and longing arose.

Isn't this the sword-spine crocodile we've been looking for just now, the culprit behind the disappearance of the Tibetan boy?

Before it, it was evil, like a demon out of hell, but at this moment, it was like an innocent child, screaming, like a puppy, with a flattering look in his eyes. The little lama didn't pay attention to these, he seemed to be completely immersed in his own scriptures, Sanskrit chanting, the seven-colored Buddha light, actually illuminated the entire bottom of the lake, a translucent brilliance.

And it was in this photo that I found that in the bottom of the black lake, there were several black and deep pits, which were divided into several places, and there was a turbulent water flowing out of them, which seemed to be different from the surrounding water temperature, and the surrounding land was not a single grass. Looking into the distance, I actually saw a black hanging coffin, I couldn't tell what material it was, it seemed to be stone, and it was also a fine obsidian.

But the obsidian coffin flickered and vanished, and then was submerged by the swirling current, like a vision.

The sound of Buddha in my ears gradually slowed down, and I lowered my head, only to see the little lama sitting at the bottom of the lake open his eyes and stood up.

I just wanted to say a few words to him, but I didn't expect his eyes to be staring straight to the left.

I followed and saw a huge hand, hidden in the water and grass.

The little lama took the string of relics beads into his arms, and then with a gesture of his hand, the five-meter-long sword-spine crocodile actually arched its body, burrowed into our feet, lifted us up, and then swam to the left. I am still sighing at the magic of the little lama, feeling that the scenery around me has changed sharply, and in a short time, it has been lifted to a place of more than 20 meters and falls.

The little lama did not get off the back of the sword-spine crocodile, but possessed himself and rubbed the huge hand.

The hand was huge, covered with aquatic weeds and dark green markings, and was supposed to be made of copper, with only one hand, standing alone, and the rest of it was covered by lake mud. The little lama was so excited that he reached out and pulled it beside the giant hand, pushing the dirt away, revealing everything under the palm. I looked at it, and it looked like a bronze Buddha statue, probably more than three meters tall.

Here is seven or eight meters from the lake, the little lama is still waiting to continue to pick, I patted him, pointed to the belly of the sword-spine crocodile under me, and said that I would save people first.

He agreed, and rubbed the massive beast, the sword-spine crocodile snorted, and floated toward the water.

Back on the surface of the lake, we appeared in the center of the lake far from the shore, and the hairy trail was walking around the shore irritably, and when we were rising, we greeted us loudly, and jumped and jumped with joy. The little lama urged the animal under him to go to the shore, and it went like a speedboat, and soon reached the shore. Before I could move, the little lama jumped off the crocodile very excitedly, saluted the old lama, and said loudly: "Master, at the bottom of the lake, there are Buddha statues and scriptures from the era of darkness and extinguishing the Dharma!" ”