Lu Feng clasped his hands together and said calmly, there is no choice, it is the best choice.

Master Longgen took a seat, Lu Feng naturally bowed to the monk in front of him, and personally made tea, put the ghee into the tea barrel, stirred constantly, and put salt, and served the master, the aroma of butter tea passed out from the pot, Lu Feng scooped it into the wooden bowl with a wooden spoon, Master Longgen sat cross-legged on the ground, and took the butter tea.

This means that he accepts Lu Feng's offerings, and is also willing to pass on his knowledge to Lu Feng, and in the Esoteric Law Domain, he is willing to pass on the "secret", which is a great kindness, Master Long Gen asked, "Yongzhen, what do you want to learn?" ”

Lu Feng clasped his hands together and "confessed" to what he needed.

He prostrated again and said that he wanted to learn Sanskrit writing and grammar, the secret script and grammar of the Wicca religion, chanting scriptures, grammar, astronomy and geography, rituals, history and culture, and the rituals and inheritance of the nobility of the sect and the nobility of Tusi......

Master Longgen did not interrupt Lu Feng's request, even if Lu Feng's request sounded a little greedy, he didn't realize it, he was just listening to the request made by the worshipping monk in front of him, Lu Feng's thinking was also very clear, when he was studying the scriptures, he only needed to study the scriptures well, ensure that he survived in the temple, and then get a degree.

But when he really became a monk of the sixth order, his radius of activity was no longer the Endless White Pagoda Temple, outside the Endless White Pagoda Temple, it was still a fog, he wanted to come out of the temple, and to get more knowledge, when he was studying the scriptures, that knowledge was expensive, and he became a monk of the sixth order, if he wanted to learn again, he wanted more "knowledge" and "secrets".

In addition to the Endless White Pagoda Temple, the only places that Lu Feng knows now are the Zongxian where the Lungang Zongben is located not far away, as well as the official village of the Kaqila family, and even the Zhagyu Monastery further away - he has never been to the Zhagyu Monastery, but has only heard of the Zhagyu Monastery.

Other than that, the only place he still knows is Ganye Temple. It's a pity that Ganye Monastery and Gangcuo Baima are being tricked at this moment, and they can't go over at all.

Therefore, Lu Feng's eyes on everything outside are almost equivalent to a black eye, and he desperately wants to know this information, as if a newborn calf needs milk.

Master Long Gen looked at Lu Feng and said, "You are like a person who is dying of thirst and wants to drink a bowl of water, but you must know that this is not a good thing.

You will understand this later, you are not the monks in the temple who are wearing crimson clothes and high crowns, and you are not those precept monks who hold big iron rods and wear clothes and armor.

Yongzhen, you are just a monk dressed in red, such a monk, Yongzhen, you must know that you are not even qualified for a surname, which means that you have never had a prominent family, a prominent lineage.

Of course, if you have such a great thing, you will not worship me as a guru and ask me to teach you this 'knowledge'.

I don't think your guru told you that it would be bad for you to know this news.

You're still going to have to learn this 'knowledge'. ”

Lu Feng said yes, he still wanted to learn, Elder Longgen said: "Okay, do you want to learn Sanskrit first, or do you want to learn witchcraft first?" ”

Lu Feng never thought that Master Long Gen could also speak Sanskrit.

Guru Longgen said, "Do you want to learn the Tibetan script, or do you want to learn the Central Plains script? ”

Lu Feng never thought that these monks of the Kaling family would still have such knowledge, so he folded his hands and prayed again.

"Please teach me everything."

"Good!"

"Master Longgen"'s face was suddenly torn apart, half of his face was completely rotten, and countless mouths were exposed inside, and he looked at Lu Feng with white teeth, and said with malice: "I will give you all this 'knowledge'. ”

The other half of Guru Longgen's face was calm and said, "You are not in the temple, and learning all kinds of scripts is naturally dangerous.

I don't know if your guru has told you about the dangers, but if you want to be a great monk of the fifth order, it is not enough to know the witchcraft script, the Central Plains script, the Tibetan script, and the grammar, you have to learn it.

So if you're going to learn, let's start with some of the earliest Wiccane texts, the names of the gods.

Are you ready? ”

Lu Feng asked what kind of preparation it was.

Guru Longgen's other eye seemed to be able to see his current appearance, and he said in a calm tone, "Anyway, not here, there is no defense at this moment.

If you want to learn the witchcraft here, you have to make offerings of cigarettes, you have to offer incense, you have to build piles of 'stacks' to curse those spirits and monsters that prevent you from learning, and the gods and gods that prevent you from learning as enemies of the Buddha, and you have to prevent all kinds of problems, but in the Garing family, you don't have to face such problems, the only problem is that you have to deal with the Garing Master who has Thoro's disease.

So, you have to go to the manor of Lord Garing. ”

Lu Feng clasped his hands together and said, "Bow to the master, I know. ”

He respectfully asked the master to wait for a while, went down the watchtower, found the two red-robed monks, and informed them of the incident.

He just informed the two great monks of the news that Master Ganing was sick.

When the two monks heard this, they also felt that it was tricky, the two monks knew a little more than Lu Feng, and the Zhiyuan monk took Lu Feng to the side with fewer people, and said as he walked: "If this is the case, the rest of the Kaling family, we don't need to care too much."

The two family gods of the Zhiganing family need to be paid attention to.

The two family gods of his family, one is the housekeeper who died of fever in the early years, he was loyal to the Garing family during his lifetime, after his death, he became the family god of the Garing family, he lived in the big manor of the Garing family, every year, he will enjoy the worship of the Garing family, and there is also his own witch, he appears when the pasture is green every year, he will come out of the house where he stays, attached to his own witch, and write clearly the food and clothing of the Garing family every year, when to herd sheep, When to graze cattle and when to plant barley, he will write these clearly.

If the head of the Garin family did not do this, he would be furious and go to the disobedient chief's house at night and cut off the heads of the whole family and livestock.

The other family god is the guardian of the Garing family, a dark-skinned warrior spirit, who is said to have been able to save a certain Garing lord, fought with the tricks, and finally died in the water spirit, so he often possessed the people near the water, dragging them into the water, and making them swollen as if they were full of cow urine bubbles.

If the Kalin family wants to call someone to invite us, it must be his family's guards.

But none of this is interesting, in fact, we all have a recipe here for Master Garing's Suo Long disease, but we don't know when the elder will return, if he doesn't come, our recipe won't last long. ”

When Monk Zhiyuan said this, Monk Zhi'an suddenly dilated his pupils and said, "What do you want?" How did you come up with this idea? ”