Hurry up, hurry up!

Lu Feng stood up from the ground and looked around, looking for his "promised thing".

He knew that he had survived this catastrophe.

It's just that in the end, Master Zhuo Ge Dunzhu was like that, and Lu Feng also had palpitations.

He knew that what Master Druddendrup said was right, and the situation just now was that the very simple Dharma Protector was angry.

It is necessary to calm the Dharma Protector with things, drinks, and music that the Dharma Protector likes.

The white Vajra under the Jade Mountain, which was subdued by the master of the Pyongzan Kongo Temple, belonged to the local outer gods.

It's already ferocious and abnormal.

Even if it is to be surrendered and turned into a protector god.

It also requires constant offerings and offerings.

A certain level is required before the mantra can be used.

That is, through continuous "empowerment" and "giving", more levels of mantras are obtained.

If there is not enough "generosity", or if there is some mistake in timing, then there is no doubt that the guru who provides for him will also be implicated, and if he is not careful, even the guru may be in danger of his life.

It's just that even so, the guru is still much more honorable than these monks who study the scriptures.

Because these monks who study the scriptures don't even have the possibility of being tied up by the protector gods, they are at most sacrifices, and they don't even have the qualifications to protect the Dharma gods, and the guru can at least protect themselves with a secret mantra, and the monks who study the scriptures can't even do the means to protect themselves.

That's what others say.

That's it, if you want to kneel, you don't have a door yet.

I saw Guru Druddendrup leave far away.

Lu Feng stood up and took a few deep breaths.

Not an illusion.

Lu Feng felt the warmth at the center of his eyebrows and umbilical cord, flowing all over his body, the weakness of his whole body caused by fear was now gone, and after trying to take two steps, Lu Feng found that his legs were no longer shaking, and his feet were not sore.

He regained his strength, and with the blessing of his wise mind, Lu Feng quickly made a plan.

He quickly found the Toast-sama's silver vault.

In general.

Lord Toast's treasury is in a heavily guarded place.

This heavily guarded place is not too far from the watchtower where you are staying.

The Kaqila Toast's treasury is more extreme.

It's right in the watchtower where Toast stays!

Pushing open the wooden door of Lord Toast's house and opening the prayer flags inside, Lu Feng saw Lord Toast lying inside, his stomach was hollowed out, his intestines and stomach flowed all over the ground, and his death was extremely miserable.

Beside him was a palm statue of a goddess, which fell to the ground at the moment.

Cracked.

The strange, wriggling entrails inside were revealed.

“……”

Lu Feng had no intention of exploring what the situation of this idol was.

He recited a passage of the Diamond Sutra, then walked around here and found the entrance to the silver vault of Lord Tusi.

It's the passage downward.

He took the torch that was still burning on the wall and walked in.

After going down the stairs and finding the silver vault, Lu Feng clasped his hands together.

"Thank you, Kaqila Toast, for your generosity! I will pray for the blessing of the Kaqila Toast. ”

Lu Feng folded his hands in front of the silver vault, bowed, and then inserted the torch in his hand into the wall next to the silver vault.

One by one, they opened the silver chests of the Kaqila Toast family and looked for valuable treasures.

The silver vault of the Tusi family has been expanded over the generations, and the silver stored in it is the accumulation of several generations.

Lu Feng has a clear goal.

He asked for about two thousand taels to three thousand taels.

After all, according to Lu Feng's observations in the past ten years.

In the Endless White Pagoda Temple, the lowest price for a charity is 1,500 taels, and the things that are given are barley porridge and copper coins.

Two thousand taels is white rice porridge and copper coins.

Three thousand taels is white rice porridge with sugar and raisins and copper coins.

Different almsgiving, the rest of the monks have a different impression of him, and in the Endless White Pagoda Temple, there are also many gangs.

Everyone was willing to practice with the more affluent monks.

Because the relatively wealthy monks show that the temple behind the monks is powerful and powerful, even if they go out from the Endless White Pagoda Temple in the future, they can get a better home.

There's no way around it.

It is impossible for the Endless White Pagoda Temple to support all the monks for a lifetime - especially the monks at the bottom.

Nor can a monk work as a handyman for the rest of his life.

It's always going to be old and have to survive.

Even if you are a monk, you have to live.

Therefore, if Lu Feng wants to rebuild the law lineage, some followers are absolutely indispensable, and the current Lu Feng is alone.

Because he was a poor monk.

Neither a guru nor money.

No one paid any attention to him.

But in order to complete the task of the ancient scroll, he must actually start consciously moving closer to this side from now on.

It's not just about being a guru.

There must also be enough team.

Lu Feng searched carefully in the silver vault.

Look for portable, valuable, and handover possessions in the Toast-sama's vault.

As a result, he really found a few boxes of treasures.

"Thank you, Kaqila Toast."

Lu Feng repeatedly thanked the generous Kaqila Toast.

Under the torches.

Open the inside of this box.

Many treasures made Lu Feng dizzy.

Of course, in this treasury.

There were also many chaba and craftsmen who died inside.

It can be seen that there was once a trick here, even if the trick is gone.

There are still a large number of mutilated corpses here, and there is no possibility of corpse transformation.

There are even some monks from the small temple next door.

Lu Feng found several large pockets from these corpses, put the treasures of the Buddha in the Toast Silver Vault box, and hurriedly filled them.

The so-called treasure of offering to the Buddha is the hard currency of the tantric domain.

It is a treasure that is used to support the great monks.

Some can also be used to worship Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Dharma Protectors.

Whether it is a clan nobleman, a Tusi family, or a temple, these items are needed.

There are many types of these items, but no matter which one they are, they all have one characteristic.

That's extremely expensive.

Sometimes, there will even be a situation where there is no market.

You can't buy it with money.

Had to trade for something else.

It's like the treasures in this box, there are many of them, which Lu Feng has only heard of and has never seen.

Today, it was the first time he had seen him, and his eyes had been opened.

He found "Tibetan incense", "coral rosary", "amber rosary", "golden silk nanmu counting beads", "cloisonné cockscomb wood rosary", "golden bowl", "silver pagoda", "eight treasure scriptures", "coptis chinensis", "safflower" and other things.

He did not know the value of such heavy objects as Tibetan incense, golden silk nanmu counting beads, and the "Eight Treasure Sutras".

But he knew very well what the rest of the things were worth.

The value of these things is definitely more than three thousand taels of silver.

Maybe even higher.

Putting these blankets on your shoulders doesn't mean any nostalgia.

He knew that the rest of the treasury that he could not take belonged to him.

It's all something outside of the body.

He crawled out of the vault.

Start your way towards the Endless White Pagoda Temple.

There were still six days left before the debate, and he couldn't afford to waste a single ounce of his time on anything else.

Before I came to the official village.

He was not sure about the possibility of passage of the debate.

But now, he knows, missing out is really a year!

His debate this time was nine times out of ten.

It will be successful.

For he had money to give, and he had scrolls to help him.

If before, he carried so many things on his back, it would be absolutely impossible for him to return to the Endless White Pagoda Temple at noon and in the afternoon.

But now, he has the blessing of the Skinskins.

Walked all the way.

He was just sweating a little.

There is no feeling of burning lungs!

On the way, he opened the scroll and took a look, and beside the dead man, the image of a kind tiger lady came to life.

At the bottom of this, the hours are written.

Lu Feng calculated.

That's what it means to be twelve days!