When they arrived, it was exactly as the sun was setting in the west, setting into the afterglow.

With the golden sun shining on the Potala Palace, this holy city exudes a different kind of beauty.

According to the mountain base, the group of buildings overlaps, the palace is saggy, the momentum is majestic, the solid granite wall is thick, the white horse grass wall collar of matsutake mushroom flattening, the golden top of the golden top, the huge gilt vase, the building and the red banner with a strong decorative effect, reflect each other, the sharp contrast of red, white and yellow 3 colors, give people an unusually strong visual impact.

The red-clothed monk turned his head to look at Dai Daojin, and saw that his face remained unchanged, as if this majestic and magnificent scene was no different from a grass hut in his eyes.

For this newly recruited disciple, the red-clothed monk can also be regarded as having some understanding, born with knowledge, wisdom, talent, and wisdom, and his future achievements are limitless, and after his growth, Tantra can be worry-free for a hundred years.

The two of them walked up the stairs and towards the palace.

From time to time, there were red-clothed lamas next to him, and when he saw the two of them, he knelt on the ground and touched the ground with his forehead as a sign of respect.

Dai Daojin deepened his understanding of the transcendent status of this red-clothed monk, and did not speak, but followed silently.

The Potala Palace is built by the mountain, there are 13 floors, the whole is a civil structure, the outer wall of the palace is up to 2~5 meters thick, the foundation is directly buried in the rock layer, the wall is all built with granite masonry, up to dozens of meters, every other distance, the middle is poured with iron juice, reinforced, solid and stable.

Dai Daojin's eyes swept lightly, the houses were full of buildings, palaces, spiritual pagoda halls, Buddhist halls, scripture halls, monks' houses, courtyards, etc., the whole palace structure was quite complicated.

The red-clothed monk did not stop, and went straight to the top floor of the red building in the middle, the Spirit Pagoda Hall.

In the hall, the red-clothed monk sat on the ground, his eyes slightly closed.

Dai Daojin saw it, looked around, unrestrained, the walls around him, painted with bright murals, a wall due west, from low to high full of different images of Buddha statues.

After reading for a while, Dai Daojin was a little bored, so he also sat down cross-legged, thinking about the scriptures spoken by the red-clothed monk along the way, secretly understanding the truth in them, and integrating them into himself.

After a long time, Dai Daojin's heart moved, and he sensed about seven or eight people with strong spirits approaching this Spirit Pagoda Hall.

After a while, his ears moved slightly, and he faintly felt the sound of footsteps, and there were about seven or eight people, five of whom were slightly heavier, and three of them were slightly lighter.

Before long, a group of trumpets rushed in, and when they saw the red-clothed monks sitting with their eyes closed, they all knelt on the ground, touched the ground with their foreheads, and then sat in columns.

Dai Daojin's eyes flashed, and he found that the seating order of these eight people was based on the five monks with slightly heavier footsteps he had just perceived in front, and the three monks with slightly lighter footsteps in the back.

The heart moved slightly, these lamas all have a long breath, their eyes are faint, their eyes are introverted, and they are obviously top masters, the reason why the five martial arts are slightly inferior to let people sit in the front row, I am afraid that these five are more intensive in studying Buddhism, profound in Buddhism, and respect it.

Afterwards, after he gradually learned about the Potala Palace, he confirmed his suspicion.

There was silence in the main hall, and these people didn't seem to see Dai Daojin, and they didn't even look at him, but just looked at the red-clothed monk sitting in the center with respectful eyes.

After a while, the red-clothed monk opened his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, looked at the eight old lamas, and said lightly: "This time I have a feeling in my heart, go out and find the next Zhu Bigu, you have seen it." ”

At this point, the eyes of these eight people looked at Dai Daojin, and Dai Daojin obviously felt that these people's eyes were full of exploration and curiosity, but there was no opposition or dissatisfaction.

The red-clothed monk continued: "This is the reincarnation of the 'Void Vajra', you need to know. ”

After saying this, the eight people looked slightly shocked, and then folded their hands and bowed to Dai Daojin.

They never doubted that Zhu Bigu was a god-like figure in their hearts, a pedantic man, a wise man like the sea, a respected status, and superior to all living beings, and naturally there would never be lies or mistakes, and they treated Dai Daojin with the same attitude as the next Zhu Bigu.

Dai Daojin folded his hands and returned the salute.

He is not Zhu Bigu now, so he is naturally not suitable for Nada.

The red-clothed monk said lightly: "After March, you will be ordained, and you will go and prepare." ”

After the eight old lamas saluted again, they silently got up and withdrew from the main hall.

The red-clothed monk turned his head to look at Dai Daojin and said with a light smile: "You go and rest, and come back to see me tomorrow morning." ”

A little lama walked in, stood at the door, first knelt on the ground and saluted, and then looked at Dai Daojin, as if waiting for him, and did not know when the red-clothed monk had called.

Dai Daojin nodded to the red-clothed monk, his face was pale, he stood up and walked out of the hall.

The little lama followed.

Led by the little lama, Dai Daojin walked through the long corridor, left the red building, and came to the adjacent annex palace, where the monks lived.

He is not Zhu Bigu now, so naturally he can't live in the Red Palace.

But even so, the place where Dai Daojin lives is a separate side hall, the environment is elegant, there is no luxury, the surrounding walls, hanging Buddhist paintings, the house is burning with sandalwood, there is a sense of tranquility and peace.

Perhaps due to this environment, after eating vegetarian food, Dai Daojin sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and breathed.

He did not practice any secret techniques, but still used the method of shallow breathing taught by the red-clothed monk to breathe and get rid of the day's physical exhaustion.

Late at night, Dai Daojin's mind was silent in the nebula, in the nebula world, there was such an area, the vast essence was churning, and the red light of qi and blood was flashing non-stop, Dai Daojin took a look, and pondered in his heart, these things are not in a hurry, for this world, he faintly guessed from the words of the red-clothed monk and the characters mentioned.

The practice of this tantric sect, the three veins and seven chakras, are very different from the eight veins of the Central Plains, and the true qi is attributed to the dantian, but the development of the treasure of the human body has its own uniqueness, and this life can be well experienced.

Dai Daojin opened his eyes and shot a strange light, if his guess was right, the method that this red-clothed monk attracted his mind that day should be the "Spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heaven and the Earth", this method is strange and abnormal, it can actually attract the enemy's mind, review the enemy's life memory, and the end is weird and unpredictable.

As for spying on the memories of the other party's worlds, Dai Daojin thinks that it is nonsense, he relies on the mystery of the nebula world, and he can't detect other people's past lives, but can only spy on their present lives.

If this "Spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Hitting the Earth" can spy on the memories of the enemy's worlds, this is already a legendary immortal Buddha method, not a martial arts secret method.

However, Dai Daojin didn't see this spiritual secret method, but it was not easy to make conclusions without permission.

After thinking about it, he thought about his future plans for a while, and then lay down and rested.

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