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Chapter 239: The Strange Pavilion (I)

There are so many Buddhist sects like Jingshizong in the history of China, which would not have attracted Xu Changqing's attention, and the reason why he knows so much about this Buddhist sect is mainly because among the Buddhist classics collected by the Nine Streams and One Lineage, there is a fragment of a record of the practice of Buddhism Nikko Bodhisattva, which is also the fundamental practice method of Jingshizong.

The Sunlight Bodhisattva is the left side of the Medicine Master Liuliguang King Rulai, and he and the right side of the Moonlight Bodhisattva are called the Buddha Kingdom Immeasurable Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, and his Buddhist status is still above Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is said that if he practices Mahayana, it is said that he can obtain immeasurable divine manpower, which can illuminate the mundane dust of the Dharma realm, destroy the darkness of life and death, eliminate a single sin, remove demonic obstacles and natural disasters, and obtain incredible retribution. Although there is a lot of water in it, just from the description of it in the Buddhist scriptures, it can be seen that Buddhist practitioners hold it in high esteem, even stronger than some of the Dharma Ways to become Buddhas.

Although the Nine Streams and One Pulse have already obtained some of the Sunlight Bodhisattva's cultivation methods, because there is no Medicine Master Nyorai Method as its foundation, no one has cultivated the Nine Streams Idlers in the past generations, which is a big regret for the Nine Streams and One Stream.

"It's a shrine to Esoteric Buddhism. After seeing this tower, the elder Spirit Sect mage was stunned for a moment, obviously not seeing the doorway, so he turned his head to look at He Zhengsheng, saluted, and said, "I didn't expect Master He to be a layman of the Esoteric Sect, it's really disrespectful." ”

"Master misunderstood, I am not a follower of Esoteric Buddhism. He Zhengsheng shook his hand again and again, explaining: "This tower was built by the ancestors, and it has been idle here since then. ”

"I see. Seeing that he had guessed wrong, the mage couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and then seemed to want to deflect this embarrassment, and asked Xu Changqing and Mao Fangzheng, "I don't know what the two of you think about this tower, you might as well talk about it." ”

After Xu Changqing walked around the tower, he returned to the same place, behind his hands, smiling, and did not speak, just looked thoughtfully at the Sanskrit mantra on the wooden boards. Although he doesn't know much about the Sanskrit of Buddhism, he can vaguely see from these Sanskrit mantras that this should be the Great Compassion Mantra, but if you look closely, this Great Compassion Mantra is different from the Great Compassion Mantra of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it seems that it should be the Great Compassion Mantra of the Sunshine Bodhisattva that has been almost lost in the cultivation world.

Xu Changqing was writing down the Great Compassion Mantra on the wall with his heart, while Mao Fangzheng, who was standing on the side, looked at the tower, feeling a little strange in his heart, but he didn't know where the strangeness was, frowned, and said, "This Esoteric Sect Tower is a bit weird. ”

The mage scoffed at this answer, and was about to refute it so that he could save face in front of He Zhengsheng, but He Zhengsheng's actions dispelled this idea, and motioned for a few people to follow him up to the second floor of the tower.

Maybe he didn't pay attention to it downstairs just now, but it wasn't until Xu Changqing went up to the second floor that he felt that it was not simple, the most obvious being the layer of red paint on the outside of the building. This red lacquer contains great Buddha power, which can be seen that its raw materials are either mixed with a Buddhist high-grade magic weapon, or mixed with the spiritual bones of a Buddhist monk.

Mao Fangzheng and the Spirit Sect masters also seemed to notice the extraordinaryness of the red paint, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and their faces showed envy.

However, for Xu Changqing, although this red paint is precious, it is nothing, and what really catches his attention is actually the twelve medicine fork generals arranged in sequence at the eaves above his head. In the Buddhist classics, the twelve medicine fork generals are the protector gods of Medicine Master Nyorai, which represent the twelve vows of Medicine Master Nyorai, and they are born with great divine power.

The sculptures of the twelve medicine fork generals in front of Xu Changqing's eyes, although the modeling and carving are all of the highest quality, this is not what caught his attention, what he cares about is the twelve relics in the twelve statues.

In today's cultivation world, if there are only a few people who can surpass Xu Changqing's knowledge of relics, even if there are, they are only those old monsters in the mountain gates of the major sects. From the moment he went upstairs just now, Xu Changqing's mind felt that there was a relic hidden in the twelve statues, although there was the interference of the Buddha power contained in the red paint in the middle, but this did not affect him much.

Based on Xu Changqing's understanding of the Buddhist relics, the quality of these twelve relics is not good, and the Buddha power contained in them is only between ordinary Buddha bones and lower-grade relics, and even Nirvana relics are not comparable. Despite this, as an ordinary person, being able to take out such a large number of relics to build this tower at one time is not to say that it is nothing, but it is also extremely rare, which can't help but make Xu Changqing curious about the ancestor of the He family.

Just when Xu Changqing was pondering, several people came to the copper door on the second floor, He Zhengsheng took out a palm-sized copper key from his waist, opened the lock hanging on the door, and forcefully pushed open the seemingly heavy door in front of him.

With the creaking sound, the door was opened, and a yin and evil aura that ordinary people could not feel rushed out of the door, causing He Zhengsheng and the two junior disciples to shudder, and at the same time, the expressions of Mao Fangzheng and the Spirit Sect Master also changed from relaxed and indifferent to solemn and nervous.

The mage turned to He Zhengsheng and said, "Master He, the anger in the building is too heavy, you shouldn't stay longer, it's better to wait downstairs." ”

Mao Fangzheng also turned his head, looked at the two junior disciples behind him, and said, "You two don't have enough skills, so it's better to wait outside together." ”

The disciples of the Mao family naturally had no objections, but the disciples of the Spirit Sect were slightly displeased, and looked at their teachers as if asking for opinions, and saw that the older mage also nodded in agreement, before turning around and following He Zhengsheng and returning to the bottom of the small building.

The Spirit Sect mage turned his head to look at Xu Changqing at this time, and saw that his expression was as usual, not at all disturbed by evil energy, and the cross hanging on his chest also seemed to be covered with a faint white light, and he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. ”

"Lingnan Mao family Mao Fangzheng. "Xu Changqing. ”

Xu Mao and the two of them returned the salute, Mao Fangzheng stepped forward to say a few polite words to Shi Yuan according to common sense, while Xu Changqing focused on the cross on his chest. Since this holy relic cross of the Western Holy See fell into Xu Changqing's hands, it was like a pearl secretly cast, no matter how Xu Changqing cast a spell, it could not attract the pure wish power contained in the cross. However, at the moment when the bronze door was opened just now, the abnormal yin and evil qi caused the cross to react naturally, and the wish power contained in it immediately turned into a light similar to the Buddha Yuan, resisting the erosion of the surrounding yin and evil qi.