Fanneng entered the room, and the tearoom quickly fell silent.

Yang Ji put the basket aside, looked around, and then slowly stood up. It was pitch black outside the window, and you could faintly see the dark shadows of the green hills.

A small oil lamp was burning on the small table in the room, and the lamp oil did not have smoke, but had a strange fragrance, which seemed to be not as simple as ordinary lamp oil.

Yang Ji stood in this small temple in the deep mountains, his heart was not shocked, and he was silent, and even the idea of participating in the martial arts examination and becoming a god in martial arts disappeared.

"The Dharma together is incredible. The first time I arrived, I felt like I didn't want to leave. This Brahma can deal with Buddhist scriptures every day, and it is no wonder that he has no fighting spirit and no interest in martial arts. ”

Yang Ji thought secretly in his heart.

He now knew that the peaceful power he felt was actually the power of the sutras. Buddhism is a niche and not mainstream.

After countless epochs of the collapse of the Buddhist path, it is really incredible that in such a remote and deep mountain, such a strong Buddha power can still be felt.

Yang Ji is well-read, and knows that the ancient Buddha is one of the ancient gods, which one is stronger than reading novels on a mobile phone? On the profundity of Taoism, it is not inferior to Confucianism and Taoism.

It's just that although the Buddha Tao is powerful, it is too completely shattered. In the heyday of ancient literature and Taoism, it was already gone. Although the little monk Fanneng looks powerful, he has a little bit of authenticity in Buddhism. But compared to the ancient Buddhism and Taoism, I am afraid that it is not even one millionth of the Taoism.

Wendao still has the hope of Zhongxing, after all, as long as you find out the hidden mighty river of the saints, you can restore Wendao. But the ancient Buddha said, to be honest. Even if there are some rumors, it is just a bad place, at most it is a scaly claw, and it is too far away, and it is completely hopeless to want ZTE.

The breakthrough of such a powerful Buddhist path is really embarrassing.

"Dafan Temple. Dafan Temple...... I don't know where it is, what kind of place is it?"

Yang Ji stood with his hands on his shoulders, muttering to himself in his heart.

Today's encounter is really peculiar, and it is incredible to meet such a peculiar Buddhist disciple at the junction of Langya County and Tianshui County.

Time passed slowly, and there was a rustling sound in the scripture room, as if Brahma was sorting out the pages. Yang Ji was bored, so he took a few turns in the tea room.

When going to the corner of the tea cabinet. Yang Ji's eyelids jumped, and his sword eyebrows raised slightly.

"What's that?"

Yang Ji was a little surprised. There seems to be something on this gray-brown tea cabinet, a thin layer, which doesn't seem to be related to tea.

"It's a Buddhist scripture. ”

Getting closer, Yang Ji found that it turned out to be a thin page of hand-copied Buddhist scriptures. Yang Ji didn't know the words on it, it seemed to be Sanskrit, and the Sanskrit on it was only half copied.

There can only be one person in the entire temple, and there are no accidents. Naturally, he transcribed it.

The tea cabinet is antique, and it is gray-brown like the copied scripture paper. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

"I guess I forgot about it. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. The tea cabinet is not a place to put the tea scripture, and the tea splashes and is easy to soak. Fanneng was sorting out the Buddhist scriptures inside, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he wanted to hand over this page of transcribed scriptures to Faneng inside.

Yang Ji stretched his fingers over and reached into the cabinet. As soon as you pull the prayer page, you are ready to pick it up. However, unexpectedly, Yang Ji didn't pick it up.

Yang Ji was stunned, then stretched out his hand again and picked up the scriptures in the tea cabinet. But something strange happened. Yang Ji's fingers touched the scripture page, and a heavy feeling came from the bottom of his fingers.

This Zhang Bing is cold, like cold iron. And the scripture pages seem to have taken root on the cabinet, and Yang Ji still hasn't picked it up.

"Not right——

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and finally felt that he was facing it squarely: "There is something wrong with this scripture page. ”

The first time it was a mistake, the second time it was not so simple. How much can a hand-copied scripture weigh, how many catties and how many taels? Yang Ji knows his strength, under normal circumstances, this kind of thing should never happen.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Ji was amazed in his heart. Brahma Neng does not practice martial arts and exercises. And his realm is not very smart, so he should not have this instinct.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji grabbed the scripture page with his fingers and tried again. The pages did not move at all, not only as well, but even the tea cabinet did not move. The tea cabinet was placed on the ground, and it was not fixed at all, and it stands to reason that with its own strength, even such a large stone could be pulled, let alone a tea cabinet made of wood.

"It's strange that there is such a thing!"

Yang Ji couldn't believe his eyes. Since practicing martial arts, he has defeated the Great Steward of Zhou on the spot, dealt with opponents like the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan, and also confronted quasi-saints like the Great Asura.

Especially since he has recently fused the power of the Great Asura Essence Blood, there is no reason why he can't afford to hold a small scripture in the tea cabinet.

"Boom!"

The blood furnace roared, and streams of blood and qi surged from the dantian to his arms, and Yang Ji did not believe in evil again, and once again stretched out his hand to copy the scriptures in the tea cabinet.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from his ears, Yang Ji's heart shook slightly, and when he turned around, he saw Fanneng at a glance. He didn't know if he had finished dealing with the things in the scripture room, or he heard the roar of Yang Ji's blood, pushed open the door from the scripture room, walked out, and was standing at the door.

"Little Master. ”

Yang Ji said hello, slightly embarrassed. The main lord is here, of course he can't do it again. However, Brahma came just in time, and he copied the pages of this evil sect. The reason for this has to be asked to him.

"The donor doesn't have to do it, Brahma can come by himself. ”

Wearing a robe, Fanneng walked to the teabox, stretched out his hand, and took the scriptures out of the teacup.

The scripture page is the scripture page, the tea cabinet is the tea cabinet, and nothing strange happened, as if a qiē is normal. But Yang Ji tried it himself, so he naturally knew what was going on.

"Little Master, what the hell is going on?"

Yang Ji's eyes widened. Pointing to the page of Buddhist scriptures in surprise.

He had never encountered such a strange thing. Compared to the things of the Great Ah Xiu Seizure, it seems that it is nothing.

"It's the little monk's fault. ”

Fanneng bowed slightly. Since Yang Ji met him, he saw a monk for the first time with a bad consciousness:

"This is actually ten years ago when the little monk was just demoted here by the teacher, he practiced transcribing Buddhist scriptures. The handwriting is still a little naïve, and I have not yet realized the Buddha's nature and Buddhism. But after all, it was something that was transcribed by myself many years ago. So here, make a thought. ”

Yang Ji's eyes widened, looking at Fan Neng and he couldn't believe his ears. According to Brahmaneng, this is supposed to be the scripture he practiced transcribing when he was fifteen years old.

The scriptures he transcribed at the age of fifteen were actually able to take root, so that ten years later, his skills were close to that of the Sevenfold Martial Sect. So how powerful is this monk?

Isn't the Buddhist scriptures he is transcribing now even more powerful?

Although the monk is powerful, the transcribed words, the words are manifested, and the Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat, and Vajra are changed. But Yang Ji had already seen through that it was just an illusion. Although it looks shocking, it is actually just a look.

Because I have this in mind, I don't think much of it in my heart.

It's just that Yang Ji didn't expect that the monk's scriptures were not simple at all, and they were so powerful.

"Donors don't have to be surprised. This scripture is written in Sanskrit, and the donor does not know Sanskrit, so it would not be so strange if he knew the Sanskrit above. ”

Fan Neng said honestly, and didn't seem to think that there was anything about it.

"What's written on it?"

Yang Ji said in his heart.

"The Heart Sutra. ”

Fanneng looked at Yang Ji. Spit out three words.

"Stop the Heart Sutra?" Yang Ji was surprised, thoughtful.

"Huh. "The Heart Sutra" is the Buddha's way to subdue the demons, calm the mind, and stop fighting. You can't afford this page, not because your martial arts aren't high enough, but because your heart is fixed. The mind is calm and thoughtless. Calm as water, how can it be possible to read the scriptures. There is no meaning of the scriptures in the heart, and this is the cessation of the mind. Although your hand moves, but you don't have this heart in your heart, you naturally can't get up. ”

Fanneng smiled.

"Little Master's meaning. I just stretched out my hand, and though I put it on the page, I didn't touch it at all?"

Yang Ji said in surprise. I immediately understood what Brahma Neng meant.

"Amitabha, the donor's Buddha nature is deeply seeded, and it is natural. The little monk also said this to the senior brothers of the Dafan Temple. But the brothers have always suspected me of scolding them. I only said one word to the donor, and the donor understood. Therefore, I said that the donor has a relationship with my Buddha. ”

Fanneng clasped his palms together and smiled as he proclaimed the Buddha's name.

“！！！”

Yang Ji looked at the smiling monk in front of him, and his heart was shocked inexplicably. He obviously wanted to pick up the page of the scriptures, but the monk said that he didn't have the heart at all, let alone read the scriptures.

It's just weird.

If what the monk said is true, then the method of the Buddha's path is too strange.

"Don't be unbelieving. I put the book in front of the window, and you can try to get it. ”

Fanneng said that he held the page of the "Heart Sutra" and walked to the window. Then he motioned for Yang Ji to come up and take the "Heart Sutra" from his palm.

Yang Ji walked in front of him, stretched out two fingers, grabbed the scripture page in Fanneng's hand, and tried to take it, but the scripture still didn't move, as if Fanneng's hand was rooted.

Fan Neng stretched out a finger and pointed to the window next to him, in the oil light at night, the window looked smoother as a mirror, Yang Ji could see clearly, his right hand in the mirror was not moving on the scriptures, and the arm muscles did not exert force at all, which was diametrically opposite to the idea in his heart.

"Incredible!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart and finally believed it.

"Buddhism is broad and profound, and the donor will naturally understand it when he learns the Buddhist scriptures in the future. ”

Fan Neng smiled slightly, and as soon as he copied the palm of his hand, he put this page of the "Heart Sutra" into his sleeve. Yang Ji looked at him, and his view of modern Buddhism finally changed.

"The donor is tired for a day, so let's rest here first. I'll teach you about the sutras tomorrow. The ancient Buddhist Tao is written in Sanskrit, and it would be best if the donor could understand Sanskrit. ”

Fanneng Dao.

Yang Ji nodded and did not refuse. In Yang Xuanjian, the Evil Prince, and the Great Asura, they fought fiercely and traveled thousands of miles, although they rested a little, but the fatigue on his face could be seen even by Fan Neng, a person who did not learn martial arts and martial arts.

"What comes is safe. Langya County has already suffered a catastrophe, and the army of the imperial court has been dispatched to help, and the pacification of this catastrophe is just around the corner. Why don't you just stay here for a few days? ”

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