Chinese Seeing Siddhartha's appearance, everyone held back a smile in their hearts, but they admired Siddhartha a little in their hearts. Ask yourself, even if Kukai Zen Master is his own pro-Holy Ancestor, he doesn't dare to speak like this in front of the Holy Ancestor, after all, he is a Holy Ancestor, and his status is as transcendent as the Heavenly Palace Divine General!

But Siddhartha obviously didn't care about this, he knew that his cultivation was not high, and his legs and stomach trembled at the mention of going to the Forbidden Land. I want to go but I don't dare to go. I want to go because the Ancient Forbidden Land is the second oldest forbidden land in the Ancient Continent, and few people have been in and out over the years, and there must be many good things in it. It's just that......

It's just that one's cultivation is not high, just like what Zen Master Hai said, once you encounter danger after you go, the first one to die will definitely be yourself, if you die...... Ma Ma Dan, it gives me a headache just thinking about it.

At present, since Zen Master Ruhai has a way to protect himself, if he doesn't take advantage of this time to order more good things, is this still what a monk should do? Besides, he is also the future head of the Buddhist holy land, and he is shouldering the heavy responsibility of magnifying the holy land of the Buddha family.

So, in the ancient forbidden land, Siddhartha must go, and he must come out alive.

Zen Master Kukai has long heard of Siddhartha's name, and this kid was born with this material, otherwise he wouldn't have used his own layman's name all the time, and wouldn't have changed it to the name of the Buddhist holy land. But fortunately, the Holy Land of Buddhism doesn't care about this, I'm afraid that the name "sand" is now famous in the ancient continent, right?

Zen Master Kukai obviously didn't want to worry so much about Siddhartha, and when he heard Siddhartha's urging, he pulled Siddhartha close to him, and a purple halo appeared in his right hand, which slowly stuck to Siddhartha's bald head, which had never grown hair. Hurry to remember.

These phantoms appeared three times in front of Siddhartha's eyes, and then disappeared directly into Siddhartha's mind. Siddhartha is worthy of the reincarnation of the legendary Buddhist ancestor Shakyamuni, the head is a good one, the second time is over, he still remembers, the third time, Siddhartha can even stretch out his hands and continue to follow the evolution, and when these phantoms are imprinted in his mind, he has a clear understanding of the use of the six-character mantra!

Feng Yichen also practiced the six-character mantra when Siddhartha was demonstrating. He was also inspired a lot. Although I couldn't see the phantoms in front of Siddhartha's eyes. But Feng Yichen's evolution of the six-character mantra has also been raised to a new level. This will be of great help to him in the future.

However, at this moment, Siddhartha screamed loudly, and the stinging pain was unbearable. Subconsciously reached out and grabbed his head, and Zen Master Kukai hurriedly fixed him when he saw this. When everyone heard this, they looked up, but they couldn't help laughing!

I saw that Siddhartha's originally smooth bald head puffed up at some point three rows of bags the size of a little thumb belly, and there were three bags on each row, a total of nine bags. These nine bags are the same size, all of them are purple, and in each bag, there is still a purple aura lingering inside. It looks mysterious. It's just that......

These bags are connected to the scalp once Siddhartha touches and scratches, it is very likely to break, in case the aura in this is not controlled, it is estimated that Siddhartha's head will turn into scum in the next moment! At this time, I saw a small bean bag bulging on Siddhartha's flesh-colored head. It's as if the head of a beast has been attacked.

"I rub it, it's really like the head of a big yellow dog has been bitten by nine poisonous mosquitoes!" Wu Di and the goatee kept teasing.

Siddhartha was frozen by Zen Master Ruhai, unable to move, and his head was itching unbearably, and he couldn't help but curse, looking dissatisfied: "Holy Ancestor...... What kind of great creation did you give me...... This thing...... It hurts and itchy......"

"Whoever made you disrespect me just now, this is a small punishment for you. Kukai Zen Master's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Siddhartha in a good mood, and the Lingshui real person on the side couldn't help but purse his lips and steal joy when he heard Kukai Zen Master's words. She knew that Kukai Zen Master was deliberately ridiculing that each of these nine knots was powerful enough to easily kill a strong man of the Emperor's Little Perfection.

"Holy Ancestor...... You're naughty with purple sauce...... My master will be displeased, Buddha...... The Buddha will also be angry......" Siddhartha looked aggrieved, and his tone couldn't cry or laugh: "You are a high-ranking monk, why can you be so careful......

"The Buddha is the most respectful of his old man, and his old man's eyes are the most tolerant of sand, of course, this sand is sand, not your Dharma name......" Kukai Zen Master was in a good mood, and his little saint son still satisfied him: "Do you think you talk to me like this, no big or small, is the Buddha facing me or towards you?"

Siddhartha's face flushed when he heard this, what Kukai Zen Master said was right, if there was really a Buddha, he would really be unreasonable everywhere. But the itch on his head is really uncomfortable, and if it goes on like this, Siddhartha himself will go crazy!

"Holy Ancestor...... The little monk was wrong, the little monk didn't mean that, the little monk felt close to the Holy Ancestor, so he joked with the Holy Ancestor, who would have thought that the Holy Ancestor was so serious and couldn't joke...... The disciple is wrong, ask the Holy Ancestor to quickly collect the supernatural powers! If it goes on like this, the disciple is really going to die......" Siddhartha said with a crying tone: "It's ugly enough, and I will get nine precept pimples......"

"Are you as careful as you are?" Zen Master Kukai disdained when he heard this: "This is the great creation for you!"

"The disciple knows that the Holy Ancestor has boundless power, is virtuous and benevolent, has a broad heart, and is compassionate...... But...... However, the Holy Ancestor clearly said just now that he wanted to give his disciples a great creation, and these nine ring scars, the disciples really don't know which aspect of the great creation they belong to...... I also asked the Holy Ancestor to receive the supernatural powers, stop torturing the disciples, the disciples really know their mistakes, they sincerely repent, and they will never dare to ...... again."

Hearing that Siddhartha's bull lips begged for mercy from the horse's mouth, Kukai Zen Master couldn't cry or laugh, this is to set himself up, and he can't explain it to him: "Each of the nine ring scars I gave you is enough to kill an emperor, which is equivalent to giving you nine lives, do you have anything to be dissatisfied Chinese?"