"Bah!"

A Sanskrit sound suddenly rang out, shaking almost half of Yangzhou.

Jiangdu, as one of Yangzhou, is the first to be affected.

Not long ago, Jiangdu City, which had just calmed down on the surface, was stirred up again because of the incident between Baoyue and Xun and Jiang Zhou.

"The Six-Word Mantra!"

The same exclamation echoed from many places.

In Zunsheng Temple, the red-robed Dharma King and the Venerable Miaohua broke up unhappy and were walking out of the Buddhist hall.

But suddenly he heard this Sanskrit sound, and his expression changed slightly.

The six-syllable Brahma Mantra, each word has magical powers, can make people take refuge.

For example, the "Om" mantra has immeasurable solemn magic power, just like the heaven and earth first opened, a ray of light first appeared, allowing people to see the Buddha.

The "Ne" mantra is like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. It is peaceful and solemn. It can purify people's souls and eliminate their desires. How many evil thieves fell under this mantra in Dafan Temple, put down their butcher knives, and took refuge in my Buddha.

The "Ba" mantra in front of me also has the magical power of refuge, but it focuses on suppressing and sealing the "evil demon" with supreme magic power.

Observing this movement, it was actually coming from a wilderness place.

This shocked half of Yangzhou!

With such three links, there must be a holy monk from Dafan Temple who is using these six-character magical powers, and not just one!

The Dharma King in red was frightened and murmured to himself: "What kind of 'big devil' can allow Dafan Temple to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this?"

"Could it be that Baoyue returned from Xiaojiang's failure, lost face, and went back to bring in reinforcements?"

"Wrong...the timing is wrong..."

The reason why he said the timing was wrong was because of the unfathomable "power of God" just now.

That cannot be faked. With the protection of this "power of heaven", Dafan Temple will not easily touch Xiao Jiang.

Even if he wanted to move, he would never dare to do it so openly.

"Is it the guardian of the tomb? That's not right. If it is the guardian of the tomb, it's not just the Dafan Temple. I'm afraid these righteous immortal sects have already lost their minds..."

"It's not Xiaojiang, it's not the mausoleum guard..."

The Dharma King in red suddenly opened his eyes: "It's that crazy monk!"

"No, I have to go take a look,"

His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly strode out of Zunsheng Temple.

…

The Dharma King in red came to Jiang's house and was about to call the door, but saw the door just opened.

The person who came out made his face darken.

He looked a little reluctant and said: "Hey, where is your master?"

Tiedan glanced at it and immediately became happy: "Hey, isn't this a big rice dumpling?"

The Dharma King in red said angrily: "Bah! You rough guy! A poor monk is an eminent monk. How dare you be so rude as a mere servant?"

"Bah! Are you the only one who has attained the rank of eminent monk?"

Tie Dan spurted back without showing any signs of weakness: "I don't want to take a piss and take a photo, who is the rough one between us?"

"you!"

The red-clothed Dharma King stared, his chest heaving up and down.

He has always been the one who relies on the rough and tumble, showing off his naivety and taking advantage of others, but now when he meets this guy, it's the other way around.

After finally swallowing a breath, he said with a dark face: "I don't care about you as a poor monk, but where is your master?"

Tie Dan rolled his eyes and wanted to embarrass him for a while, but Jiang Zhou's voice came from the courtyard: "Tie Dan, let someone come in."

"Oh, I understand, sir!"

Tie Dan responded, curled his lips towards the red-clothed Dharma King and said, "Count yourself lucky, go in."

"..."

The red-robed Dharma King looked unhappy and passed by without saying a word.

I'm afraid something might happen to this rough guy again.

Entering Jiang's house, they saw Jiang Zhou standing in the courtyard, looking up at the sky in one direction.

The sky was reflected in the Buddha's light and turned into a golden glow, with faintly visible Buddhist mantras flickering in it, and all kinds of wonderful phenomena changing in it.

The red-clothed Dharma King said: "Donor Jiang is really like a general. How can he be so calm at this time?"

Jiang Zhou didn't look back: "Is the monk here to see Jiang's panicked appearance? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

The red-clothed Dharma King hurriedly said: "Donor Jiang has a deep misunderstanding of the poor monk, and there is absolutely no such thing as this!"

The Buddha's light in the sky did not last long.

From the time when the red-robed Dharma King came here to the time when the Buddha's light disappeared, it was only about the time it took to touch a cup of tea.

Seeing that calm seemed to have returned, Jiang Zhou withdrew his gaze and turned around: "Monk, what are you doing here? Do you want to regain your place?"

The Dharma King in red quickly shook his head: "What Miaohua did is his own responsibility and has nothing to do with the poor monk."

"It seems that Donor Jiang has already guessed it, right? That senior maniac is probably surrounded by the senior monks of Dafan Temple."

Jiang Zhou asked, "So what?"

The red-clothed Dharma King said: "Donor Jiang, as far as the poor monk knows, the Dafan Temple has been tracking down the whereabouts of the eminent monk who broke out of the temple for many years. If the crazy senior is really who he is, the Dafan Temple may not be able to help him."

I will let him go, but Donor Jiang must not be impulsive."

How could Jiang Zhou not know?

When the Sanskrit sound was ringing just now, the crazy beggar monk didn't know what magical power he used, but his voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart, warning him.

Otherwise, given his temperament, he would probably have to investigate more when he saw this movement.

The crazy beggar monk probably saw through his temperament and warned him not to pay attention to his grudges at Dafan Temple.

Dafan Temple will not investigate him for "stealing" the Nine Vajra Associations in the future.

Jiang Zhou didn't know where the beggar monk got his confidence.

But he heeded the warning.

I didn't pay attention to the fighting over there.

But it's just because he knows that he can't control it even if he wants to.

As for the future...

I just hope that the crazy beggar monk's self-confidence is not arrogant and does not fall into the hands of those monks...

Jiang Zhou said to the red-robed Dharma King: "Monk, are you here just to tell me this?"

"this……"

Jiang Zhou's reaction was too indifferent, which actually made the red-clothed Dharma King a bit at a loss.

He could only say: "I'm afraid Yangzhou is not peaceful recently. Although Donor Jiang comes from a noble family, his foundation is not here after all. It is inevitable that he will be weak alone. If you want to use the place of a poor monk, just ask."

"Just think of it as...the poor monk wants to apologize to Donor Jiang for what happened to Miaohua."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Easy to say."

Seeing his lackluster reaction, the Dharma King in red sighed secretly in his heart, said a few words casually, and then left.

His original intention was to take the opportunity to show his kindness and make amends, but it seemed that it was not that easy.

Damn Miaohua...

Jiang Zhou watched the Dharma King in red leave, somewhat guessing what he was thinking.

But he is not very big-minded.

Baoyue Tulu and Miaohua, they have offended him today.

I won’t say what will happen next, but if you want to shake hands with him and make peace, it’s impossible.

Jiang Zhou quickly forgot about the Dharma King in red.

Thinking of the words of the crazy beggar monk, his heart felt a little heavy.

It seems that he has really been a little slack recently. Although he practices the magic method every day, he is too leisurely.

Although I had some scruples and didn't want to expose my "desire" for the demon, I was somewhat less cautious than when I first arrived here, and I was walking on thin ice.

And his shortcomings gradually became apparent.

Although there is a catalog of ghosts and gods, he does not lack cultivation resources.

He can also get some common sense from books.

Even if it is secret information that ordinary people don't know, there are many collections in the Sujing Division.

But those things that have been passed down by word of mouth, taught from ear to ear, and even the secrets of spiritual practice are nowhere to be found.

There are also various sources of information, which are too closed.

The information that can be obtained from the Sujing Division is too limited.

What the Dharma King in red just said, "Yangzhou has not been peaceful recently" was implicitly referring to it, but he knew nothing about it.

I have to find a way to accumulate some catalog rewards as soon as possible.

Not to mention anything else, as long as the true spirit is enough, you can at least be invincible.
Chapter completed!