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The two of them returned to the main hall and looked at the golden stickers that absorbed the power of incense from all directions, and a smile appeared in their eyes.

The abbot of Falan Temple slowly twisted the rosary in his hand, looked at the continuously condensed font, and said after a while: "One more day, this six-character mantra sticker can be revealed, and two days later, there may be a chance to condense the immeasurable Buddha light." ”

Zhang Bairen nodded, the two sat under the statue of the Buddha, and the abbot of the Falan Temple said: "The predecessors really don't remember any memories of their previous lives?"

Zhang Bairen hesitated a little when he heard this, and then said: "I only remember that a big hand slapped me, and then I was reincarnated." ”

Speaking of this, he paused: "There is always a voice in the darkness that tells me that I must go to Middle-earth. I used to live a good life outside the Saiwai, but the voice in my head was tireless to talk all day long, and I had no choice but to follow the general to Zhuo County, and then enter the eyes of Niangniang, and received a position in the imperial court. ”

Seeing that Zhang Bairen's face did not seem to be fake, the abbot of Falan Temple sighed lightly: "Mr. must be the reincarnation of my Buddhist family." ”

Immediately, after the two of them had a conversation, they each shut up and practiced Dao Gong.

After a day like this, I saw that the handwriting on the gold sticker was completely solidified, and the big characters of the gold were not amazing. The overwhelming power of incense in the void continued to pour into the golden sticker, and it was inherited by the Fran Temple for hundreds of years, and the golden sticker ascended to the sky in one step, and stepped towards the realm derived from the golden light.

It's a pity that the gold sticker is indeed an extraordinary treasure, and the hundred-year-old incense of the Falan Temple has been exhausted, and there is still no trace of Buddha light derivation.

"Amitabha, the six-character mantra is worthy of one of the secret treasures of my Buddhist family, so much incense and wish power still can't be derived from the golden light, it's really terrifying" The eyes of the abbot of the Falan Temple were full of amazement.

The monks of the Fran Temple have a big secret!

Zhang Bairen muttered in his heart, waved quietly, and the six-character mantra was automatically rolled up and landed in Zhang Bairen's palm: "Thank you Abbot for giving incense, the governor of Pontus still has important matters, how about we talk about another day?"

"If the governor has something to do, go first," the abbot of the Farland Temple nodded.

Zhang Bairen was not verbose, and turned around directly to leave, he had already thought of the possibility of making his own gold sticker go further.

The six-character mantra of Buddhism is pasted with seven folds: one blessing, two manifestations, three condensation, four pure truths, five golden light, six immortality, and seven detachment.

The golden body of the Buddha is the golden body of Zhangliu, which is said to be immortal.

Now Zhang Bairen's six-character mantra sticker has turned into a full truth, and is bursting towards the fifth golden light, if it can be made to condense the true immortal golden light, it is only one step away from immortality.

As for detachment, Zhang Bairen didn't dare to think about it.

Jinguang Zhang Bairen already had a calculation in his heart, and he was about to steal the fruit position of the world's Buddhism, and then use it to fulfill his own gold sticker.

this day

A purple figure walked slowly in the desolate desert, and in the distance, a thin dervish trudged through the desert.

It is not difficult to find ascetics in the desert, the outer regions are the territory of Buddhism, where Buddhism flourishes, barbarians are rampant, and the masters of Middle-earth disdain to set foot and dare not easily set foot in it, and it is not for nothing that the bitter cold outside the Cypriot is not without reason.

"Hmm!" the dervish flickered as the purple-clad figure blocked his way.

The dervish walked unhurriedly and wanted to step over, but he saw the purple-clothed man following him, just right in front of the dervishe.

After going back and forth like this for half an hour, the monk finally spoke: "Amitabha, why is the donor blocking the monk's way." ”

"This seat has something to do with the monk," Zhang Bairen stood with his hands in his hands.

"The donor's heavenly court is full, the fluorescent flickering all around, it is unspeakably expensive, as if heaven and man have descended to earth, what is there that we need to wait for ordinary people to do it for me?" The ascetic looked Zhang Bairen up and down for a while, and then his voice was strange.

Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and a six-character mantra sticker appeared in front of the ascetic: "Can the monk know what this thing is?"

The dervish shook his head.

Zhang Bairen said: "This is the six-character mantra post of the secret treasure of Buddhism. ”

"Six-character mantra sticker?" The dervishe's voice instantly lengthened, and a pair of eyes looked at the six-character mantra sticker, full of fanaticism.

It's like if you and an ordinary monk say that this is Taishang Laojun's Vajra Zhuo, how will the other party react?

Looking at the ascetic with an excited face, Zhang Bairen's face was flat: "My six-character mantra is already true, but there is still some distance away from the golden light." ”

"What does the donor command?" the ascetic's mood was broken, and his voice was full of excitement.

"I have a copy of the supreme secret inheritance of Buddhism here, and I can consider passing it on to you, but you have to do one thing for me!" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

"The world in the palm of your hand?" the dervish suddenly became short of breath.

"Yes, it's the world in the palm of your hand, as long as you are willing to do one thing for me, I will pass on your trick!" Zhang Bairen's mouth showed a smile that seemed to be a smile.

"The little monk is willing, please ask the donor to order!" the little monk hurriedly saluted.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "The son can be taught!"

"You take my gold sticker and go to the major temples to make a deal, my six-character mantra sticker absorbs the incense and wish power accumulated by the major temples for thousands of years, and in exchange, it is the world in the palm of your hand, how sure do you think this matter is?" Zhang Bairen played with the six-character mantra sticker.

"This ...... It's too worthless" The ascetic hesitated slightly, but shook his head suddenly: "How precious is the secret method of the world in the palm of your hand, and the power of the incense can be gathered as long as you work hard, and the donor still needs to think twice!"

"I only ask you how sure you are!" Zhang Bairen ignored the ascetic's advice and rolled his eyelids.

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the ascetic did not hesitate to say: "No one can resist the temptation of the world in the palm of his hand. The power of incense can be accumulated, and if the secret method of the world in the palm of your hand is missed, it will be a lifetime. ”

"How about leaving this matter to you?" Zhang Bairen looked at the ascetic.

"Isn't the benefactor thinking about it, and if such a secret message leaks out, it will be too unworthy," the ascetic admonished.

Zhang Bairen shook his head, slandering in his heart: "This is not Lao Tzu's thing, no matter how it is harmful, I don't feel distressed if it spreads all over the world and becomes a big road." ”

"Come here, I'll pass on the secret of the world in your palm" Zhang Bairen's fingertips condensed the demon seed and said to the ascetic.

The ascetic knelt on the ground as if he were a pilgrim, and said with a respectful expression.

Zhang Bairen pointed at the monk's spiritual platform, then withdrew his fingers, threw down the six-character mantra sticker in his hand, turned around and drifted away: "This matter will be handed over to you." ”

When Zhang Bairen walked away, the ascetic monk held the six-character mantra sticker in both hands, and his eyes were full of fanaticism: "I don't know which way the gods and Buddhas descended to earth, and specially came to light me, passed on my magic trick to give me the Buddha treasure, I will definitely live up to the Buddha's trust, so that this six-character mantra sticker is full of Buddhist incense." ”

After saying that, the ascetic walked towards the desert step by step, he often traveled in all directions, and the temples outside the fortress could not hide from him at all.

Qinglian Temple

It is one of the largest temples in the nearby tribes, and the incense is flourishing on weekdays, and there is an endless stream of people offering sacrifices.

On this day, I saw an ascetic holding a gold sticker in his hand, and came to the foot of Qinglian Temple step by step, looking at the disciple of the acquaintance, the ascetic said respectfully: "Amitabha, the monk asks to see the abbot of your temple." ”

Ascetics are people with great perseverance, and they are admired by people on weekdays.

After listening to the ascetic's words, the disciple of the Zhike also bowed: "Donor, please come with me." ”

The two went all the way to the temple, and the abbot came out to greet them, and after the two sides finished saluting, the ascetic held the gold sticker and said, "Does the abbot know what this is?"

The abbot of Qinglian Temple was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The ascetic's eyes were full of fanatical faith at this time: "The day before yesterday, the Buddha went down to me and gave me a six-character mantra sticker to contain the incense beliefs of the major temples in the world. Now I have the supreme secret method of Buddhism in my hand in exchange for the world in the palm of my hand, and I want to borrow the power of your temple, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Six-character mantra sticker, the world in the palm of your hand, you don't want to trick me!" The abbot of Qinglian Temple suddenly moved in his heart when he heard this.

"Abbot and look at the gold sticker" but saw the ascetic slowly open the gold sticker, the abbot's body trembled, carefully looked at the gold sticker for a while, and then said: "Is there really a world in the palm of your hand in exchange?"

"As long as the power of incense in your temple, the monk of the world in the palm of his hand will be offered!" said the ascetic with a respectful face.

Hearing this, the abbot of Qinglian Temple nodded again and again: "Change! It's changed! It's just that you pass on my mantra first." ”

"Half of it first!"

"Deal!" the abbot of Qinglian Temple nodded fiercely.

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