Chapter 704: Holy Son
The three tantric cultivators were silent, they didn't doubt Lin Yi's strength, but they also knew what this sentence meant.
"You should know better than I do that the reincarnated spirit child of our tantric sect has never appeared in this way. ”
The white-clothed little monk looked at the three silent tantric cultivators, shook his head, and said, "There will inevitably be doubts from the outside world, and it must be changed. ”
The Adam's apple of the three tantric practitioners was surging with difficulty, it was true that as he said, all the reincarnated spirit children in the past were obtained after the death of the Buddha after a period of search, but now, this successor Buddha directly appeared on the side of the dead Buddha, and there must be many people in the city who suspected that he was directly hiding in this chariot, especially those Tuoba practitioners who were very close to this chariot, they might even sense his aura in advance and be more sure of this.
"The Tuoba clan and even the party members, what they are most in awe of is not our traditions, but our strength, which can perfectly inherit the experience and knowledge of the previous Buddhist sects, and this kind of spiritual power is especially worthy of their fear. ”
The white-clothed monk calmly looked at the three tantric cultivators who were still entangled, and slowly continued: "But when doubts appear, we need to have enough strength to solve such doubts, and Mr. and the Xiaba clan can help us, otherwise... I may be able to live, but the vast majority of you will not live, and the Shaba people can naturally find enough flaws here to tell the world the lies of our tantric lineage. ”
These three tantric practitioners were usually Dharma Kings with extremely firm minds, but when they heard what he said at this time, their hearts were shocked, and their faces changed drastically.
Indeed, today's pictures are suspicious enough, if this new Buddhist sect falls into the hands of the Xiaba clan again, and Lin Yi and others have witnessed how this Buddhist sect is born in the seat, if it breaks up today, they should find enough evidence just by relying on this throne.
"Any change can be a more glorious and sacred starting point, and you will never be able to attain the Great Path, because you will always be covered with dirt and will not be able to purify your heart. The white-clothed monk looked at the three tantric cultivators and said slowly but firmly: "Everyone in this city has seen the unprecedented divine light in this throne before, and I was reborn with the death of the Buddha, so I am naturally the Holy Son born in the light, and the Holy Sect of Light who is directly reincarnated in the Holy Light. ”
Hearing this, the three tantric practitioners were no longer nervous and frightened, but they were all inexplicably happy, and the three tantric practitioners chanted a word of praise in unison, and they all leaned on the ground, calling them the Holy Sect of Light.
"Go down first, and watch the people of the Tuoba clan, I don't want any of the Tuoba people to leave this city first, tonight this city will be shrouded in light and flames, purifying sins. Then you will cooperate with the Sir and the Shaba. ”
The white-clothed monk looked at the three tantric practitioners, his fingers sealed, and he smiled like a flower.
Without the slightest hesitation, the three tantric practitioners quickly walked towards the city with joy.
"Previously, this Buddha sect was holding a magic ball in his left hand, and you are in your right hand, is there any explanation for this?" Lin Yi looked at the demon pestle placed in front of the lap of the little monk in white, and then looked at his left hand that was sealed at this time, and looked at the magic ball he was holding in his right hand, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked.
"It's the Wisdom Orb. ”
The white-clothed little monk looked at Lin Yi, as the three tantric cultivators left, his expression suddenly relaxed, some blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and countless subtle wrinkles suddenly appeared on his smooth and crystalline forehead, and the blood veins in his heart writhed, looking a little painful, but his voice was still very steady, " The earliest Buddha of the Tuoba family lineage tantra was the Zengzhi Dharma King from the Western Regions, he came from the west to preach with a large number of scriptures, and after more than 50 years along the way, he finally arrived at the shore of Nacuoer Lake when the longevity was exhausted, and sat on the shore of Nacuo Lake, Wami and Nacuo Lake were his last places of practice, leaving all his Dharma weapons, so Tuoba Buddhism has today's status. This magic ball can dispel evil thoughts that are unfavorable to oneself, simply put, if other cultivators who are proficient in spiritual power attack, this magic ball can help dispel it, and the most important effect is to help the cultivation of spiritual power, and in the process of casting, greatly increase spiritual power. ”
After a slight pause, the white-clothed little monk adjusted his breath, and then said: "There are flaws in any cultivation method, and the spiritual mental power of our tantric sect naturally has flaws, and every Buddhist sect knows the secret art of restraint, so as long as the Buddhist sects of the past dynasties have practiced to a certain level, as long as this Dharma bead is on the body, no Dharma king below will dare to make trouble, just like the three tantric Dharma kings just now, if I completely recover, I can also inflict heavy damage on them." As for the left hand and the right hand, this is just a tradition, the previous Buddha is the left hand, this Buddha is the right hand, and the next one is the left hand. In tantra, this represents rebirth and reincarnation. ”
"There are so many rules, it's hard to remember. ”
Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head, looking at the little monk in white, he was a little worried after all, and asked, "How are you injured?"
"You won't die, you won't be killed directly, and you won't have a problem living to be 100 years old. ”
The white-clothed monk looked at Lin Yi with a slightly bitter smile and said, "The pious service of the nomadic people and border people in the Quartet, even those elixirs that are guarded by fierce beasts and piled up between the high mountains and cliffs with white bones will be collected by believers who have sacrificed their lives and forgotten their deaths. There are many elixirs of Tantra, I am afraid that you nobles of the Middle-earth Dynasty cannot imagine. ”
Xia Ba Ying sneered at the body of the Buddha and said, "So from the beginning, what he said was a lie. ”
"It's just that I can't remind him, I can't resist it, because he has this wisdom enhancement ball in his hand, and as long as he has a thought, I'll die. The white-clothed monk said.
"My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Yi. ”
Lin Yi looked at him and said softly, "What's your name?"
"It's wrong. The little monk in white lowered his head.
He didn't have any joy at this time.
Even if he survived and became a true Buddha.
It's just that since he was chosen to be a spirit child and always accompanied by the previous Buddha, he has no relatives.
He was alone in this world for a long time, still doing many things that he was unwilling to do but had to do, and for him, what was even sadder was that he had to walk such an incomparably long road alone in this life.
His grief was not hidden.
Lin Yi hesitated, but still stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "At least you still have friends." ”
(It is necessary to separate it from reality, readers should not always be entangled in writing too much like this, the dynasties in the book are naturally not real historical dynasties, and the tantras in the book are certainly not those that really exist.) Also, all kinds of restrictions and regulations in reality have been extremely strict on creation, this is not allowed to write, that is not allowed to write, it is already extremely difficult for original creation, if some readers still feel that this is not good, that can not be written, then it is really impossible to write. A little more freedom, more room to play, so that there will be more and more exciting. )