Chapter 299: Hundred Zhangs Dharma Protector Vajra

Skimming over the treetops, turning over the verdant mountains, about a pillar of incense, Yang Ji's gaze swept over the top of a mountain covered by mountains, and he was shocked, his pupils opened violently, and his eyes revealed a deep shock.

I saw a few miles away, surrounded by mountains, a mountain that was not too inconspicuous on the top of the auspicious clouds of golden clouds, rolling, full of the size of a hundred acres.

On Jinyun Mountain, life and death are all-encompassing, and there are many demons, Buddhas, evil gods, beasts, and birds...... There are even many mountains, rivers and cities.

All of them surround a huge Dharma Protector Vajra, with a golden body and blazing eyes, like thunder and lightning, revealing a sacred, majestic, and solemn taste.

The Dharma Protector Vajra holds a pestle in one hand and a mallet in the other, and his hands dance slowly, as if he is about to strike the mountains. Anyone in front of this King Kong can't help but feel a sense of fear.

Compared to this god-like Dharma Protector Vajra, the surrounding mountains are not so large.

"What is this?"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart.

Since he practiced martial arts, this was the first time he had encountered such a vision, such a huge Dharma Protector Vajra, which had exceeded Yang Ji's imagination, and it was simply unprecedented.

Even the Great Asura is probably not so powerful!

"How can there be such a thing in the mountains and mountains, far from the city?"

Yang Ji's heart was turbulent, one after another.

The shock in my heart when I see this kind of thing is indescribable. Compared to the huge Dharma Protector Vajra, he was as small as a speck of dust.

The palm of that golden steel hand pressed down, I am afraid that the mountains will collapse and crush, let alone people.

At the first glance of Yang Ji, he didn't immediately run away, it was already very determined.

"Not true. These things aren't real things!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Yang Ji's mind.

Although at first glance, the impact on my heart is very large. But Yang Ji still quickly discerned that this was not the real Dharma Protector Vajra.

One is because this kind of thing is too unimaginable, Yang Ji's reason instinctively has some doubts. The other is because Yang Ji stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and it was not short to say that it was short.

But the hundred-foot-tall Dharma Protector Vajra. The hands are always dancing slowly. I didn't see him, I didn't see him make any other moves, and he moved very slowly.

Of course, this can't be any real deity. Yang Jiyi was bold, and he quickly calmed down when he thought about it, and found more doubts.

Looking from this side, those gods, Buddhas and demons, including the huge angry-eyed King Kong, all showed a faint translucency, and you could see the sky behind and some clouds in the sky.

"These things are illusions!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. But this conclusion is even more surprising than the fact that the Dharma Protector Vajra is the real body.

To create such a grandiose and huge illusion group is even more difficult than to invite a Dharma Protector Vajra. Yang Ji couldn't imagine who had such ability.

Other than that. Although he felt that it was an illusion, Yang Ji always felt that something was wrong in his heart.

If these things are fake, then what is the power that I feel that can touch the anger of the great asuras. The source of that peaceful, serene power clearly came from that place.

"What the hell is going on? Dharma Protector Vajra is a thing of the Buddha's path, but there is such a thing in the deep mountains outside Langya County, why have you never heard of it?"

Yang Ji's eyelids jumped, and his heart was confused.

The eastern border is so big, and ordinary people rarely reach it in the barren mountains, but there is no such restriction for warriors. Such an astonishing vision. Why hasn't anyone else ever found out?

For a moment, Yang Ji only felt that this deep mountain was mysterious.

"The things of Buddhism are good and not evil. Moreover, this power is formless and formless, but it can dissolve the anger of the Great Asura, and it is definitely not a demon and evil way, so there should be no danger. ”

Yang Ji hesitated, but decided to go over and take a look. This power is good for controlling the power of the Great Asura and resolving the hidden dangers of the Great Asura, even for this point, it is worth looking at it.

Not to mention. Yang Ji didn't feel the threat in his heart.

"Huh!"

Yang Ji flicked his sleeves, raised his head, and integrated "Ten Thousand People in a Row" into his incarnation, like a zigzag lightning swept towards the mountain where the golden clouds were located.

Hum, about a few breaths in time. The mountain is changing again. The steaming golden clouds and the huge Dharma Protector Vajra were suddenly gone.

An inconspicuous golden temple emerged from the depths of the golden clouds.

This time, Yang Ji can be sure that this is not an illusion, but a real small temple.

"It's really breathtaking! This little temple must have something to do with Buddhism. The Buddha's path has been lost, leaving only a few Buddhist forces that have been established by the scaly claws of the Buddha's path. I just don't know about this temple, do I?"

Yang Ji said secretly, becoming more and more curious in his heart.

The small temple is quiet, and it looks very inconspicuous in this kind of deep mountain. It's just that in Yang Ji's eyes, it's becoming more and more mysterious.

He had seen the grand vision that had just begun. Because of this, I feel that the small temple is more and more amazing.

Miles of distance had passed, and the astonishing vision of the mountain had disappeared. It looks peaceful and peaceful. Yang Ji's robe swung and flew down from a treetop.

"I wonder who's inside?"

Yang Ji looked at the top of the mountain, unfolded his body, turned into a blurred light, and meandered all the way to the top of the mountain.

After a while, Yang Ji finally arrived on the mountain. The pine trees, ancient cypresses, and lush beards on the mountain are very comfortable.

In the midst of these pines and quaintness, there stands a quiet temple with red walls and a golden roof.

Before Yang Ji went up the mountain, he had a lot of imagination about this temple. I didn't expect this temple to be so ordinary.

The red faΓ§ade is a little mottled, and in some places the paint is peeling.

The temple is neither tall nor big, just like the thatched houses of ordinary people. The temple's double doors were wide open, and there were only a few stone steps in front of the door, and Yang Ji stood at the door and didn't see anyone around.

This kind of small temple in the deep mountains is really commonplace. Changed to another time. It's hard to associate it with the majestic celestial phenomena that preceded it.

Moreover, Yang Ji did not feel any huge energy fluctuations.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji frowned, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

This strange place, said to be ordinary and extraordinary, said to be extraordinary and looks ordinary, Yang Ji stood at the front door and couldn't understand it.

According to Yang Ji's imagination before, such a special place. There will always be a couple of strong caregivers and the like. But the ground was covered with fallen leaves, and it looked quiet and empty.

The only thing that makes Yang Ji still persevere, is that standing in this place, his heart will be very peaceful, and there is no idea of dispute.

But that's it, apart from this, Yang Ji didn't feel anything special.

"I really don't understand. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. The majestic vision of heaven and earth in the past, and the prosaic hilltop temple now, give people an extremely contradictory feeling.

If it weren't clear that all the changes originated here, Yang Ji would have thought to himself if he was in the wrong place.

"Go in and have a look. ”

Yang Ji hesitated for a moment. Still unable to suppress the curiosity to get to the bottom of the matter, he raised his right foot, crossed the threshold, and walked in.

The small temple was cold, Yang Ji walked in, and the footsteps were very crisp in the small temple.

"Hollow. ”

Yang Ji lowered his head and found that there were rows of red floor tiles under his feet, neatly stacked. Not careful. I thought it was a whole large piece of red rock.

However, Dingqing was careful, and Yang Ji immediately discovered something different.

"There are words on the floor tiles. ...... It's the scriptures!"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised. On these red floor tiles, each piece was actually engraved with dense tadpole characters, Yang Ji leaned down and took a look, and found that it was actually a scripture.

"These are prayer bricks!"

Yang Ji was amazed. In some wild history, he saw that there were some devout monks during the Buddhist teachings, and they were so enthusiastic about the Buddhist teachings that they engraved scriptures everywhere.

They would engrave scriptures on their robes. Verses are carved on the walls, scriptures are carved on Buddha statues, scriptures are carved on dervishes, and even scriptures are carved on the floor tiles under your feet.

And this kind of warp brick is called warp brick. Legend has it that some of the masters were morally noble and profound in Buddhism. The carved prayer bricks have incredible abilities, which can subdue demons, foreign paths, serve as divine weapons, magic weapons, and even change mountains, rivers and earth.

However, Buddhism is lost, and it is also a scripture brick, and the scripture bricks of this era are obviously not comparable with the scripture bricks of the Buddhist era.

Yang Ji raised his head and glanced around. The walls of the temple are mottled and very rudimentary. There are no shrines, and there are no offerings. Only in the corner of the wall, there is a broom, filled with a strong breath of life.

Near the threshold, Yang Ji also found a pair of neatly arranged clogs. Seeing these pairs of clogs, Yang Ji suddenly had a realization in his heart:

"There is only one person living alone in this temple. ”

Rustling!~

It was also at this time that Yang Ji heard a small sound coming from next door, the sound was very small, a bit like the rustle of writing on paper. If you're not careful, you won't hear it at all.

"I don't know who lives in this small temple deep in the mountains?"

Yang Ji had a stupid desire in his heart, and he had a strong feeling of wanting to find out. The vajra illusion that he had seen several miles away, as well as the peaceful power that could dissolve the anger of the great asura, was finally about to unravel the fog.

Wow!

Yang Ji couldn't hold back the strong desire to explore in his heart, hurried under his feet, stammered, stepped over the bricks, came to the side door of the void, and pushed it gently, behind the door was a room like a tea room.

There was only an old straw mat in the room, a quaint small table, and an old teacup and teapot on the table. It's all very common stuff.

Yang Ji walked through the tea room and came to the small door in the deepest part of the tea room. The rustling sound here is getting louder and louder.

Yang Ji didn't hesitate too much, stretched out his hand and pushed open the small door in the depths of the tea room. Squeaked, the small door was pushed open, and when he saw what was behind the small door, Yang Ji was stunned.

Behind the door was a space with a square circle of several abbots, and the room was filled with golden light, and a bald-headed monk who looked very young was wearing a robe and was tirelessly transcribing scriptures with his back to him.

His demeanor was so focused that he didn't even notice that Yang Ji had come in.

If that's all there is to it, that's it. At best, they are just little monks in the deep mountains who study diligently and devote themselves to Buddha.

It is no different from the picture of Yang Jijin Ancheng's hard reading.

But Yang Ji clearly saw that the young monk was holding a pen in his right hand, and the dragon was flying on the page, and the words under the pen immediately jumped into the sky, transforming into golden Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, columns of King Kong, Heavenly Maidens, Heavenly Dragons, a group of fierce beasts, birds, poisonous insects, a puff of light rain, Buddha lotus, and the ...... of cities and earth.

The Buddhas spoke in the void, the Bodhisattvas arched on both sides, the Vajra wielded steel pestles to subdue demons, the celestial maidens sprinkled flowers all over the sky, the dragons chanted and chanted, and groups of fierce beasts, birds, and poisonous insects listened to the Dharma.

All the lives of the Buddha, the legends of Buddhism and Taoism are interpreted together.

Yang Ji was stunned.

Against the backdrop of the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajra in these voids, the entire sutra room is solemn, solemn, bright, and full of a peaceful taste.

The golden light in the scripture room that Yang Ji saw was born in this way. (To be continued......)