Huixin is not a pure monk, not to mention that he is now vulgar.

Tantra can go whenever you want, but not now.

After learning that Tibet is not only a Vajra sect, but is composed of seven sects, it is impossible for Huixin to visit them one by one, but the Western Regions sect respects the Fifth Dalai Lama, and the practice is in the Potala Palace.

If he can win against him, he will be able to break Wu Sangui's arm.

Therefore, Hui Xin did not continue to follow Wuda to Ali, but changed his way and went to the Potala Palace in Lhasa alone!

There are no pedestrians on the official road, Huixin does not have to hide his body, and his supernatural powers are even more arbitrary.

Like the Taoist immortal art shrunk into inches, a step forward, it is a few hundred meters, extremely strange, if it is seen, I think it is dazzling.

The status of the Potala Palace in Tibet is very compliant, not only there are living Buddhas practicing in it, but also rarely go to the Central Plains, Huixin has been in the Shaolin Temple, heard some interesting stories about Tibet.

The living Buddha is not only profound, but also has the reincarnation of the spirit child.

Every time a monk is about to pass away, he may transform his memory and possess a newly born child in Tibet.

If you awaken your memory, you will be taken back by the authorities of the Potala Palace to continue your practice.

But although the legend is written like this, Huixin will not believe it.

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This Potala Palace, but it was established by the Tubo Dynasty in that year, at least nearly 1,000 years from the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, but now it is under the control of the Fifth Dalai Lama of Tibet, but the name is issued by Shunzhi.

Huixin stood at the foot of Mount Maburi and looked up, just as the sun was rising from the horizon, the faintly visible buildings and temples, and the bursts of Buddhist music made people feel very calm.

"Amitabha!"

Huixin opened his mouth, like a dusk drum and morning bell, and the voice of Huixin could be heard throughout the mountain.

In a short time, many lamas galloped down the mountain with sticks in hand.

"Who is making noise here, don't you know that this is the place where the living Buddha of Tibet practices, and don't leave quickly. ”

A lama saw Huixin wearing a monk's robe, and his eyes slanted at Huixin and asked.

Huixin sneered and said, "Lonely is the son of tomorrow, and I want to come to the Fifth Dalai Lama to ask about something!"

"What a big tomorrow, we haven't heard of it, hurry up and leave, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The leading lama, dressed in a red robe, angrily rebuked Huixin, not taking Huixin seriously at all.

"Hmph! Zhuzhou is evil, it should be killed!"

Only raised his finger slightly, pinched his thumb with his middle finger, Huixin smiled slightly, and the Buddha rhyme suddenly rose!

"Whoosh!"

The lama was so shocked that he hurriedly mustered up his internal strength to fight, but he was knocked away by a finger!

"Shaolin Flower Finger, who are you!"

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Zhu Xiangwu of the Xinming Dynasty, your Dharma name is obscure! Amitabha! Is it now qualified to invite the Fifth Dalai Lama to come down the mountain to meet you?"

The other lamas glanced at each other, and they all looked at the obscure heart on guard, and the two lamas stepped forward to help the red-robed lama who had just made a move.

"Your Excellency is a Shaolin monk, but I have never provoked Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions. ”

Hui Xin's anger rose and said, "Didn't Lone make it clear? Lone is the new Ming Prince Zhu Xiangwu, you help Wu Sangui in the Western Regions, Lone is here to trouble you, let the Fifth Dalai Lama get down, otherwise Lone will destroy your Potala today and burn it clean!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone did not change color.

Even if it was the Qing court Shunzhi, he didn't dare to be rude to the Western Regions, but he didn't expect Huixin to dare to speak out like this and be disrespectful to them.

"Shut up, the old man will know you, this kid, what can you dare to be rude to the Fifth Dalai Lama!"

An old lama raised his Zen staff with anger and swung it at Huixin.

Hui Xin squinted his eyes, and naturally could feel that the old lama had a killing intent, and he suddenly didn't like it in his heart, and he didn't dodge, but when the old lama called, he hit the old lama Tianling cover at a faster speed.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old lama pointed at Huixin angrily, and before he could say a word, he died on the spot.

Everyone changed color, and they clung to the sticks even tighter, enclosing Huixin in a circle.

"You actually killed Fuxian, I fought with you!"

The red-clothed lama struggled away from the support of others and hit Huixin fiercely.

"Get out!"

Huixin just glanced at the man, his sleeves flicked, and the red-clothed lama was like being struck by lightning, and the life and death of the beaten-by Huixin were unknown.

"Go, let the Fifth Dalai Lama come down to see Gu, otherwise there is no need for Potala to stay!"

Running out of patience, Huixin didn't bother to mix with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, so he sent someone to gather reinforcements, and casually asked, "What is his identity?"

The young lama who was pointed at by his finger trembled, and hesitated for a long time before he spoke, "He is our Venerable Puji Elder Puji, he is Venerable Puxian!"

"Hmph, what bullshit Venerable, it's not vulnerable, if the Fifth Dalai Lama doesn't give Lone an explanation, there is no need for you Potala to continue to stay in the world, Lone will send you to see the Buddha!"

Huixin Dama Jindao sat cross-legged in place, too lazy to ask about other things, just waiting at the foot of the mountain.

From the heart, Huixin didn't like Tibetan Tantra, and there was no kind of awe in his words, just that they were ordinary martial arts sects.

In a short time, hundreds of lamas ran down from the direction of Maburi Mountain and Potala Palace, and there was no shortage of some first-class masters.

checked Fuxian, who fell to the ground and died, and found that Puji was also angry.

"Who are you, and why did you hurt someone?"

The young lama, who seemed to be dressed and was very different from ordinary people, held a Buddhist scripture in his hand, looked at Huixin indifferently and asked.

"Hmph, when you ask someone's name, don't you know that you have to tell your identity first? ”

"Heh, isn't the little monk exactly the person you want to meet!"

Huixin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this Fifth Dalai Lama looked very young, if this is the case, in addition to his own youth, or his skills have reached a special realm.

"Very good, Gu Nai is a new wise heart, looking for you Potala to ask for sin!"

"It turned out to be the prince of Xinming, and he was disappointed, but I have never provoked Xinming in Tibet, so how can I ask about the crime!"

The Fifth Dalai Lama is on the right track.

Huixin snorted, "I, Xinming, fought with Wu Sangui, this is our business, and it has nothing to do with you Potala, but you Potala actually sent a master to assassinate Chen Jinnan, the marshal of the lone army, and said that there was no trouble?"

The Fifth Dalai Lama turned his head to look at the others and said with an inquiring meaning, "Is there such a thing?"

The others bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the Fifth Dalai Lama.

"Hmph, don't be pretentious, I don't believe you don't know, if you don't give an explanation today, there is no need for Potala to stay!"

Looking at Huixin's aggressive gaze, the Fifth Dalai Lama sighed and said, "Amitabha!"

Hui Xin only felt that there was some dazzling light, rising from behind the Fifth Dalai Lama, seemingly with an inexplicable rhythm, and even a halo flashed.

"Hmph, if you want to cross Huagu, it's really overwhelming!"

Thinking of some special spiritual attacks of Tantra, Huixin sneered, without fear, he was originally from Shaolin Temple, and he was very clear about their Tantric attack method.

"You have comprehended the magical powers of Buddhism, incredible, incredible!"

The Fifth Dalai Lama exclaimed, and looked at Huixin with a murderous intent.

Want to kill me?

Hui Xin was furious, and he used ten percent of his strength to attack the Fifth Dalai Lama with one palm.

"I want to kill Gu, I can't leave you!"

I didn't expect Huixin's skill to be so profound, the Fifth Dalai Lama underestimated the enemy, he was not a master of martial arts, and he practiced Tantra, but it was useless to Huixin.

"Stop!"

Several lamas hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to resist Huixin, but they were all swept away by Huixin, and it was difficult to eliminate the anger in Huixin if he didn't kill the Fifth Dalai Lama!