For all this.

Lu Feng didn't know.

After waiting outside the door for a while, the butler walked out of the door, looked Lu Feng up and down, and was quite satisfied with Lu Feng's appearance.

After asking Lu Feng to read a scripture on the spot.

He was even more satisfied with Lu Feng.

"Okay, good, good, little master, which temple are you a monk from?"

The butler led Lu Feng towards the bunker on the one hand, and on the other hand, signaled that the soldiers could collect their troops.

When night falls, beyond the watchtower, it belongs to the treacherous territory.

All one can do is to close the gate of the watchtower and pray that there will be no terrible trick wandering outside, and the official village will be wiped out.

Some official villages didn't do anything, just because there was a trick going on, and they turned into a dead domain.

Some temples are the same.

During the day, the incense was still flourishing, but at night it was patronized by the powerful tricks, and even the monks could not survive, and the Dharma lineage was cut off.

Lu Feng wants to revitalize the Ganye Temple.

It belongs to the latter.

A medium temple.

Although it was in the middle of the village, at its peak, there was also a complete "academy" system.

He has a great monk with the honorific title of "Khubilhan".

Monks from nearby villages come here to study.

The whole village is included in the Ganye Monastery.

There are thousands of people in the whole temple.

The temple with the "academy" is the lowest level of the degree system that can be issued—that is, the "good knowledge" degree that Lu Feng has to take.

This also means that in Ganye Monastery, there is a Guru who can give empowerment.

Every lama has incredible power, at least in the face of treachery, he has the power to protect himself.

But even so, Ganye Temple has also fallen.

In the end, it lost the most important "Dharma platform" and "inheritance" of the medium-sized temple, as well as the "honorable name" of the great monk.

It became a small temple through and through.

Even the "academy" system was stripped away.

The accident that happened in Ganye Monastery also became a knot in the heart of the original Zasa.

Hearing the housekeeper's question, Lu Feng said: "The little monk is from the Endless White Pagoda Temple, and he is a student monk of the Endless White Pagoda Temple, and he specially came to pray for the Tusi grandmother!" ”

"Oh, it turns out to be the Endless White Pagoda Temple with the honorific title of 'University Scholar', please come with me."

Hear where Lu Feng came from.

The butler's attitude immediately became respectful.

The temple that Lu Fenglai came to is a large temple standing in the state capital - in the entire tantric domain, it is a medium temple.

The presiding monk is a "Hubilhan" with the honorific title of "scholar", who is well versed in the knowledge of the two sects of sutra and tantra, and is a great monk with a third-order degree.

He has the power to control the personnel, finances, monks, soldiers, and taxes of the nearby state capital.

The Endless White Pagoda Temple also interacts with the local Tusi and Zongben forces.

It's a behemoth entrenched in the state capital!

The monks who come from this temple cannot be treated idlely.

While observing the sky, the housekeeper introduced Lu Feng into the watchtower and walked towards the monk's room.

Lu Feng saw.

The watchtower of this toast is very typical.

The entire tower's staircase is extremely steep, painted in white, blue and yellow, and in many corners, there are heavy prayer flags with Sanskrit and mantras.

There was a smell of incense wafting from it.

In some dark corners, strange white bones can also be seen.

The butler took him to the place where the monks were staying.

As soon as I opened the heavy door curtain, I smelled the strong smell of butter tea and tsamba.

Lu Feng bent down and walked in, and saw at least seven or eight monks sitting inside.

The monks sat in a regular manner, and in the middle, there sat a lama wearing a cockscomb hat, with a rosary in one hand, a prayer wheel in the other, and incessantly chanting mantras in his mouth, and the whole room reverberated with the mantras of this guru.

Those monks were all sitting very far away from the guru, and there was a large area around the guru, and they didn't dare to offend.

The housekeeper also walked in, pointed out a place for Lu Feng to sit, and then left.

Lu Feng sat down, glanced around, and really saw a few familiar faces.

It was a monk who studied with him at the Endless White Pagoda Temple.

Seeing Lu Feng, these monks also came over, and before they could speak, the housekeeper who went and returned gave Lu Feng a package, which was stuffed with dried meat and tsamba, and then he put his hands together and said "I wish you good luck", and really left.

Lu Feng was very hungry, he swept his eyes, and saw the butter tea copper kettle, in front of the middle master, it was convenient for the master to use, and he used his own bowl to make a bowl of butter tea, and by the way, he glanced at this master, this master closed his eyes tightly, his mouth was full of words, he didn't look like the master of the surrounding temples, he had not seen his face, judging from his clothes, he came from afar, and he was dusty.

"Zasa, your kid is here too."

I returned to where I was sitting.

A monk said.

"yes, you're not here too."

Zasa looked at a few people next to him, these people were all his classmates, but there were only two who were familiar with him, one had studied for fifteen years, and the other had studied for thirteen years, both of them were monks, one was called Dorjee, and the other was called Thubeng.

The two monks, like him, both came out of a small temple where the Dharma lineage was cut off, and this time they encountered such a thing, and it was normal for them to come out to "work".

"Of course."

Drinking butter tea.

He took out the jerky from his pocket and devoured it.

After eating, Lu Feng licked the bowl clean and began to chant the scriptures.

Night is falling, and Grandmother Toast's birthday is the next day, which is tomorrow.

Today, the gate of Tusi Guanzhai is closed, which means that no one will come again.

Unless there is a hundred thousand urgent events, no one will travel at night.

The gate of Tusi's official village was tightly closed.

Only the wind of the wilderness remained, constantly crashing into the closed gates, completely isolating the inside and the outside.

And Toast, who has never shown up, is hiding in his room with an earthy face at the moment.

In front of him was a palm-high statue of a god.

It is dedicated to a goddess who protects the Dharma.

He kept smearing the goddess with yellow grease and blood, but the goddess's body was still cracking, and in the tribute bowl in front of the goddess, all the tributes were not moved.

Even the bubbling sound of the heart and the brain did not please the goddess.

That's enough to prove something!

"Don't you want to protect us anymore?"

Toast let out a cry of despair, and the goddess did not respond.

In a cave not far from him, his grandmother's voice kept coming, growing more and more eager and screaming.

As if he didn't say yes again.

She'll crawl out of the hole.

"Kachira, Kachira, where are you?"

"Kaqila, Kaqila, if you don't speak, I'll come out to find you!"

"Kachila, Kachila, my good grandson, I'm hungry!"

Hearing the sound coming from the cave, Lord Toast trembled, and he grabbed a corpse next to him in fear and kicked it down from the hole.

Soon, a creepy chewing sound came from the hole.

The voice of the call also came to an end for the time being.

Toast-sama's eyes widened, his head covered with sweat, and he was too busy to run out.

Here, he didn't want to stay at all.

And on the other side.

In the monk's room.

Lu Feng, who had been reciting the scriptures in the middle of the night, was a little thirsty, and he tiptoed to pour butter tea, and saw that the lama's eyes were bright open, looking at him in this somewhat dim room.

He woke up.

"Where are you from?"

The guru asked suddenly.

Lu Feng hurriedly clasped his hands together, saluted and said, "The little monk is from the Endless White Pagoda Temple. ”

When the guru heard this, he nodded and said, "It's not bad, it's not bad."

In this vicinity, the Endless White Pagoda Temple can be regarded as a good place to come.

In your endless White Pagoda Temple, there are two scriptures, one is called 'Lord Ming's Dharma Protector Mantra', and the other is called 'Vajra Bodhi Maha Mahamudra', both of which are wonderful methods that can break the vajra and produce great enlightenment.

Which of the two did you study? ”

It was the first time that Lu Feng knew the cultivation method of the Endless White Pagoda Temple that he had studied.

Seeing that the master seemed to be a kind person, Lu Feng hurriedly hit the snake on the pole and said, "The little monk is just a monk who has studied scriptures, and he has never obtained a degree in 'good knowledge', and he doesn't know what good lineage there is in the temple.

I don't know where the Guru came from, how did I know the two mystical teachings of this monastery? ”

The lama said, "I am from Pintsen Vajra Monastery, one of the four great protector monasteries at the foot of the Supreme Snow Mountain, and I am a tantric monk who has just obtained my fifth degree, and I was supposed to be in charge of a temple and become the temple presiding officer.

But because of the guidance of the dream, I came here on purpose to complete the last step of cultivation. ”

Hear where the guru is coming from.

Lu Feng's pupils vibrated.

If nothing else, just for the Pyongzan Kongo Temple he said.

It's a big temple that everyone dreams of!

The place to go!

Pyongzan Kongoji Temple!