As they walked towards the main hall at the back, a great lama who looked to be in his thirties or forties, but whose eyes shone with wisdom, suddenly walked from the back hall.

He is different from those lamas outside.

Just by looking at him, one can feel that he seems to be the kind of great Buddhist master with a cultural atmosphere.

Although there is still some internal strength in the body, it seems to be very weak, and it does not even penetrate the body.

It's just an ordinary interior scene, as if practicing internal strength only allows him to keep his body healthy.

At this moment, as he walked, the string of small sandalwood beads in his hand was moved by him little by little.

I couldn't understand what was coming out of his mouth.

But one could hear the words in his mouth, which he spat out bit by bit very quickly, but there was no sound at all.

It's like reciting scriptures one after another.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Minghuang was a little surprised. He glanced at the big lama next to him, and then said:

"Is this the next generation of great Zen masters?"

"Is he the born supernatural being of this generation?"

The system of succession to the Buddha is also prevalent in the Snowy Mountains, but their system is also very dynamic.

After the great Zen master of the previous generation of Daxue Mountain died, he would leave a volume of scriptures behind the mountains and forests of Daxue Mountain, which contained a lifetime of wisdom.

After the death of the previous generation of great Zen masters, the next generation of great Zen masters can inherit the position.

This is a transfer of power.

Under normal circumstances, every great Zen master will have a successor after he becomes a great Zen master and has been in charge of Daxue Mountain for twenty or thirty years.

And this successor needs to be the second best in the world in the entire Snow Mountain. In other words, neither the older generation nor the new generation can compete with him in debate.

And once someone really achieves this achievement, he can be called a born miraculous person.

That is, the future great Zen master.

After the death of the current great Zen master, he was able to successfully take over the position of the great Zen master and preside over the entire Daxueshan Vajra Temple.

Thus deciding the fate of hundreds of thousands of lives.

Obviously, being able to reach the highest level of the entire Vajra Temple at this time and being able to stay in the same hall as the great Zen master.

It is very likely that he will be the next great Zen master.

After hearing Zhu Minghuang's question, the great Buddhist master nodded slowly, but still kept mumbling something.

It's as if I can't decide to answer.

See this scene.

The great Zen master walking at the front could not help but explain softly:

"Alaire practices closed-mouth meditation."

"This is him chanting sutras and paying homage to Buddha. I hope you won't blame him."

In the past, what the great Zen Master said here was what he said. It would not work for anyone who came. Where could he be cautious?

But it's different now.

The situation is stronger than the person. Even if the next generation of great Zen masters stands here, they still have to be cautious.

After all, this is the crown prince of Kyushu.

Emperors are generally very random. Some emperors are normal throughout their lives.

But when you get old and your brain gets twitchy, you can do whatever you want.

so.

The great Zen master, who deeply understood the nature of the emperor, naturally wanted to prevent certain things from sprouting in the heart of the crown prince.

What if the crown prince fell asleep and had a dream after becoming the emperor, and suddenly felt unhappy when he woke up, thinking that Alaire, who had become a great Zen master, looked down on him.

Then this is a cap.

After hearing the great Zen master's personal explanation, Zhu Minghuang also nodded slightly and stopped talking. It was obvious that he could not have fun following these people from the Western Regions.

Although the great Zen master spoke at this moment, he looked no different from them.

But when they stood in the highest hall of the entire Kongang Temple, they could feel the culture and ideas that were different from Kyushu.

Although this palace is magnificent and magnificent.

But the many decorations inside made him feel repulsed from the bottom of his heart.

Just like that silver snare drum.

That little drum is a little innocent life.

This thing really has the feeling of ancient primitive sacrifices, which is completely different from the traditional Eastern thoughts of peace that have been completely infiltrated.

It doesn't take a while.

They came to the innermost part of the Vajra Temple, the magnificent hall.

It can't be seen from the outside.

But when they actually walked in, they found that the entire hall was made of gold in all directions.

Everything is gold.

Even some of the candle holders are decorated with agate gemstones.

More than just a luxury?

Looking in all directions, I could only see those densely packed special characters vaguely written one after another on those walls.

There are also different pictures.

Some are Buddhas, some are Bodhisattvas, and some are big demons that look very scary.

Just one look at it gives people an uneasy feeling.

And at this moment.

Master Cang Yue and the old eunuch Ru Shui could not help but frown slightly as they followed the great Zen master into the main hall.

Especially Master Cang Yue.

His whole face had become distorted, and at a certain moment, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and he reprimanded:

"Crooked ways are like monsters."

"There is nothing more than a plan!"

At that moment, Wei Yi really felt the strong murderous intention in Cang Yue, who had always been very indifferent.

However, the old eunuch Ru Shui couldn't help but sigh slightly and said:

"It's true that some of the killings were excessive."

But he just said that sentence, and then he didn't express his position.

Heard it, here.

Zhu Minghuang and Wei Yi were actually at a loss.

Because they don't know why these two elders are like this, and why they have such a strong change.

I heard two people comment.

The great Zen master's face was very indifferent:

"Amitabha, everything is God's will."

"All donors, please look towards this wall. I will show you the wonders of the Bible."

After saying that.

He sat cross-legged directly in the center, on the futon made entirely of gold and engraved with countless incomprehensible special characters.

Immediately afterwards, the incarnate Buddha also walked over and sat down below him.

The two of them closed their eyes and spat out different words.

"Apollo Apollo..."

The sound is incomprehensible.

At the beginning, the voice was very dull, but as the two of them chanted for longer and longer.

The sound slowly echoed throughout the quiet room made of gold.

The sound is getting longer and longer.

Vaguely, it seems as if it matches a certain frequency.

Immediately afterwards.

Everyone just felt an inexplicable anger and sadness, even coming from the bottom of their hearts.
To be continued...