Chapter 70: Long Poems (II)

Lu Feng's gaze made Sariton immediately aware of it, Sariton turned his face, looked at Lu Feng and said, "Master, is there anything else important?" ”

When Lu Feng heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "There has never been anything important. ”

Saridon also stopped talking, and the body behind him had no hidden meaning, and more than one person saw him, and he also looked at the monks with solemn faces.

This is the first time Lu Feng has entered the manor of the great nobleman's family, before Lu Feng did some handicrafts, or went out to chant and pray for the Tusi family and the wealthier head family, he had never seen such a scene, just from the horse farm in front of the manor, it took a lot of breathing time.

To be precise, it was about twenty-one minutes, which was Lu Feng's own time, and this was not all the pastures of the Kaning family—to be precise, it was just a part of the ranch of the Kaning family.

Lu Feng felt that he had really seen the scene.

There is also a gap between the toast and the nobility.

A small Tusi family like Kaqila is not at all comparable to the Kaning family, the Kaning family is not a Tusi, and his family is not a sect of one place, he is more like the gods and witches left over from the ancient Tantric Domain, and now parallel to the temple, and thus obtained the power he deserves, becoming the lord of the manor, if it is counted, he should be more like a nobleman at the level of the big Tusi.

The front of Saridun invited them to the manor, the gate used to prevent military disasters was opened by the noose, Lu Feng looked up, among the watchtowers, the armor was tight, those private soldiers stared blankly at the monks who entered here, and above the sky, there were even raised eagles flying.

This kind of weather, even if it is the Duoduo monks and soldiers of the Endless White Pagoda Temple, I am afraid it is not comparable!

At this point, the private soldiers brought by Master Longgen finally felt afraid, they unconsciously restrained the horses, and moved a little closer to Lu Feng, who looked at the manor buildings in front of him, and there was a main road up and down, which looked like the intestines of a giant beast.

On either side of this intestine are the great and small organs of the beast.

Those paths are like the capillaries of a giant beast.

The "Land of the Origin of Nature" of the Garing Manor is built entirely on the entire mountain, which is not uncommon in the Tantric realm, and there are many famous temples that have also been built in this way, but the watchtowers of the Garing family are extremely bright, and they are ground into powder with expensive gemstones and smeared on the walls.

In the sunlight, it takes on a historically thick earthy yellow color.

Here, you can also see many traces left by the witch religion, such as the skulls of yaks, sheep and other things buried in the soil, as well as the intestines and hearts hanging on the poles, and the heavy prayer flags on both sides are also slightly twisted and written in words that Lu Feng can't understand.

This kind of building must have been built with heart, and Lu Feng felt a sense of heaviness from such a building—this feeling, along with the strange feeling, spread out from every inch of land here, pressing on his head and body.

Those heavy feelings not only pressed on everyone's bodies, but also fluttered with the bell on the horse of Saridun, Lu Feng simply held the mantra loudly, holding the six-character Da Ming mantra, which directly overshadowed the sound of the horse's bell.

As for those heavy feelings.

It was directly crushed by Lu Feng's prayer wheel.

Is it a psychological suggestion? ’

Or is it a special rhyme invasion? ’

Lu Feng didn't know that this kind of thing could be investigated later.

Under the confrontation, the horse's hoof bells gradually became normal, and Lu Feng stopped holding the six-character Daming Mantra.

Everyone has a tacit understanding with each other.

It doesn't tear the face.

On the way up the mountain, Lu Feng looked at these traces of history, his eyes swept over one building after another, occasionally monks and people, hiding by the wall, or sitting by the wall, silently watching this team of horses walk, strangely, Lu Feng did not feel the charm from them.

Halfway up the mountain, the manor steeped so steeply that the horses could no longer ascend, and the road, which had been quite wide, became a hewn staircase.

It was also here that Sariton suddenly stopped, got off the horse, walked over, folded his hands and said to the Zhiyuan monk: "A few monks from the Endless White Pagoda Temple, please come here to rest, Master Kaning is doing penance for ten sunsets, and he can't come to see a few monks." ”

He pointed to a scripture hall in the distance and said, "Please come with me, once my master can meet guests, he will definitely come to see you." ”

After finishing speaking, he personally led Lu Feng and his party into this large scripture hall, and the stone prayer building in front of this scripture hall was unsurprisingly engraved with a six-character mantra, and the heavy prayer flags covered all the doors and windows, making the entire scripture hall gloomy.

He led everyone into it, and saw the gloomy Great Scripture Hall, and above the Great Scripture Hall, there were ninety-nine butter lamps, which had not yet been lit.

The oil pot next to it was filled with lamp oil.

Behind these butter lamps is a Buddha statue of Green Tara.

Saridon took the monks from front to back, and finally led them to the back of the main hall, where the monks in the house of Master Kaling rested and practiced, but according to Master Longgen, it should have been completely empty—Master Kaling had emptied this place, and now they went to see it, and the same was true.

There was no one in it.

Saridun did not leave, he took a few monks to the place where they could pass, folded his hands, and told all the monks again that they could go to the entire Manor of Garing, and that they could not go to the place where Master Garing was studying, and if he went there, Master Garing would be angry.

If something is missing, tell the errand outside, and naturally there will be a messenger who will bring it over.

Lu Feng looked in the direction that Saridon was pointing, the direction he was pointing to was empty, and there was no so-called chaba there.

Lu Feng said: "Naturally, thank you Master Ganing for your generosity." ”

Sariton settled the people and staggered away, the privates wanting to leave, but they did not dare to leave.

Lu Feng said: "Let's all stay, from now on, you are just serving our chapa, how about you wait?" ”

When those private soldiers heard this, they were overjoyed and praised Lu Feng one by one, and Master Long Gen stood beside Lu Feng and said: "The group of chaba guarding the door, one is lazier than the other, unless they are like chicken babies chased by vultures, otherwise, they will definitely not be as diligent as they are today." ”

Lu Feng didn't care.

It's not a mess, either.

It was Lu Feng who could see clearly, the situation in front of him, the entire Kaning Manor was in a strange balance, no matter what this balance was, Lu Feng did not intend to break it.

What Lu Feng was thinking about was the knowledge he wanted to learn.

Time is limited, and he has to learn enough knowledge in a limited time, so what he wants to learn is the writing and grammar of "witchcraft".

Guru Long Gen said that if you want to learn the words and grammar of "Witchcraft", you must start with the long poems of "Witchcraft".

Start learning from the Book of Dragons!