"That's right! The ancestors seemed to have expected something big to happen. According to the fourth-generation ancestor's oral account, in fact, one year before the incident, the ancestor received a secret message transmission charm. The content was probably to let the ancestor return to the mountains and forests.
If everything is calm in three years, you can go home and continue to live your own life. If something big happens, you can find a way to go back to the temple to practice, and you can't let the Eight Zen Peaks lose their incense..." the old man said with a bitter smile.
"So, your ancestor was warned in advance? He escaped the catastrophe?" Tianjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became even more curious about Master Ku Ye.
"Yes, one year after our ancestor retired to seclusion, a senior monk from Famen Temple came to inquire, but when no results were found, the matter was settled. Anyway, my ancestor had long since ceased to be a monk at Famen Temple, so I let him live.
Two years later, the ancestor came back. As expected, Famen Temple had no intention of pursuing the matter. At that time, the matter had calmed down and no one wanted to touch the matter again. The ancestor also returned to Famen Temple smoothly and voluntarily came to the Eight Zen Temple.
On the peak, he became the only guarding disciple of the Eight Zen Peaks until his death three hundred years ago."
"How did you get here?" Tianjiu then asked.
"The ancestor was seriously ill at the time and knew that he was about to die, so he took the fourth-generation ancestor, who was already in his twenties, to the mountain and became a novice monk. The fourth-generation ancestor had poor wisdom, so he built his foundation and cultivated his skills.
He lived for more than two hundred years, and before he died, he took the little old man up the mountain. The poor little old man was only eleven years old at the time, and his intelligence was extremely poor. Famen Temple disliked him, and even the monks were too lazy to let him go.
I did it. I directly became an old man watching the mountain, and an ordinary man guarding the fairy mountain. It's ridiculous and sad!" The ancestor laughed bitterly.
"Then the old man never came home again?"
"Go home? Where else can I have a home? I am the only descendant of the fifth generation of the Wu family. My parents died when I was ten years old. Besides, Famen Temple has a decree for a long time. Once you enter the Eight Zen Peaks, don't even think about leaving. Anyone who violates this will be killed.
!So, I have been living with wild beasts for hundreds of years, eating wild fruits and using wild grass to keep warm... The master saw that the pile of rocks in front of the tree was not a ruined temple a hundred years ago, and the fourth generation of ancestors still visited it.
Zen later collapsed, and I had no choice but to dig a tree hole to hide and spend the rest of my life here..."
"Um...old man, didn't your ancestors leave any legacy or relics? What's the use of guarding this barren mountain and wilderness for you?" Tianjiu thought for a moment and thought.
Still very confused and didn't get any useful clues.
The old man thought for a while and shook his head: "No! When the fourth generation ancestor died, I was still ignorant and caught pheasants in the woods on the mountainside to eat. After I returned, the temple collapsed and the little old man dug it out.
When the fourth generation ancestor was born, he had already passed away for five or six hours!"
"Catch pheasants?!" Tianjiu couldn't laugh or cry. It seemed that this old man really had no intelligence. He didn't even know that his ancestor was about to die.
"Master, you see, hundreds of years have passed. Can we relax the restrictions on the Eight Zen Peaks? It would be a pity that there is no incense in such a large fairy mountain! Although I have not received the instructions from my ancestors, I know that the ancestors guarded the
It just hopes that this mountain peak will not become a death mountain. If you help me, master, my life will not be in vain, and I can die in peace!"
"Okay, old man, your request is not too much. I agreed for you. Eight Zen Peak will not become a mountain of death. If Famen Temple does not reopen the incense, I will move here and guard the mountain for you!"
Tianjiu said solemnly, bowed to the old man, and exited the tree hole without waiting for the old man to return the favor.
When he came to the pile of stones, he hesitated for a moment, and a colorful vortex swirled in his eyes.
Through the layers of rocks in front of me, at the bottom of the wall, a black futon was pressed down by the big rocks. On the futon, it was filthy, and a trace of Buddha's light burst out slightly.
"Futon?"
Tianjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a tyrannosaurus claw came out, accurately inserted into the pile of rocks, and then shrank back, disappearing into the body without a trace. He continued to scan for a while, and after finding nothing, he swayed
, suddenly disappeared from where it was.
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In the small secret room of the Sixth Zen Palace, magical arrays appeared one after another, and Tianjiu sat cross-legged in it again after a few months.
In his hand, there was a black smelly futon. There were stains all over the outside of the futon, and some dark black grass was exposed on the damaged corner. Tianjiu took a few breaths, smiled, and gently touched the grass with his hand. Inside the grass,
A golden cassock broke out of the ball.
The cassock lacks spiritual energy and only has a little precious light. On one corner of the cassock, there are three small characters embroidered on it - 504.
"Fifty-four?! Could it be Master Kuye's cassock?" Tianjiu stood up in shock, filled with surprise. With a shake of his arms, the cassock flew out.
There is nothing special about the front of the cassock, except that on the inner layer of the back of the cassock, rows of small red calligraphy scripts are clearly visible, densely packed all over the back of the cassock.
"Chinese characters Xiaozhuan!!!"
Tianjiu's hands trembled. He once again saw the civilization from the blue planet, which once again evoked his long-lost memories, and once again made him clearly understand that he was a 'Heaven Inducer' who was controlled by others.
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The small seal script is divided into two parts, each containing two sets of techniques, one "Luotian Jue" and one "Buddha's Palm Essentials", adding up to a total of more than 3,000 words.
""Luotian Jue"?! Didn't the white-bearded old man also give me a copy back then? He just accidentally burned it!"
Tianjiu's heart was filled with fear. In the corner of Qiankun Ring, he rummaged through a broken backpack for a few seconds and took out a blue book with only a few pages left. The book was extremely burnt and had obviously been burned by fire.
, there is still the word "Luo" written on the blue cover.
He compared it carefully, and the words on the remaining pages matched the words on the cassock word for word. What could it be if it wasn't "Luotian Jue"?!
Tianjiu was extremely excited. This set of heaven-defying magic formulas had been lost and recovered, which showed that it was God's will. Just as he was about to study it from the beginning, his consciousness inadvertently fell to the end of the magic formula, and a very small line of annotations was printed into the sea of consciousness.
"I am a native of Jinling, Gu Ye, the second son of the Gu family. I have lost my ambition in playing with things since I was a child. I accidentally got a small cauldron. While playing with it, I accidentally inspired it. It was obtained by the spirit of Tiandaozi. I was sent to Jiuzhou to cultivate immortality and understand the way of heaven.
After wandering into the Dharma Gate, the vast sea of books, the boundless Dharma, Ye was so happy that he did not miss Shu.
Luo Tian's method is indeed against the heavens, but it has many flaws. Ye thinks that this is due to the conspiracy of Tian Daozi, and he hopes that those who come after him will be careful.
The Immortal Gate is about to open, and I look at the sky at night, as if a disaster star is coming, and my heart is gloomy, so I write down the experience in the palm of the Buddha, and leave it to future generations to clarify my aspirations. Good, good, good!"
"Holy crap! There's a conspiracy!!"
Tianjiu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He looked at "Luo Tian Jue" again and sneered. Master Ku Ye was his own clan, which was unquestionable. Moreover, this Ku Ye must know the art of divination of celestial phenomena and vaguely predicted that he would be in trouble.
At the same time, I also felt that Tian Daozi had no good intentions and there must be a big conspiracy to lure him.
"Buddha's Palm! Aha! I finally got the Buddha's Palm. The cultivation experience of the senior master is much sharper than that troublesome Master Kutian. Hehe, if I also learned how to do it, can I take pictures next time?
Where is that old guy?!"
Tianjiu thought thoughtfully and did not hesitate to skip "Luo Tian Jue" and put his entire mind on "Buddha's Palm Essentials".
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In a Zen room deep in the middle gate of Famen Temple, dozens of bigwigs from the Holy Buddha City gathered again. They are the head abbots of the top dozens of temples, and almost represent the will of the Holy Buddha City.
"Master Abbot, Ku Deng has called you all urgently this time to announce two shocking events!" Ku Deng, in the middle position, looked at everyone with a happy expression and said with a smile on his face.
Abbot Lehao, who had a white beard and a big belly, also smiled brightly and replied: "Abbot Kudeng, seeing that you are in high spirits, it shouldn't be a bad thing. Please discuss it with us. Please tell me what good news you have."
"Haha, that's right! These two things are related to the fate of our Holy Buddha City, and one of them is also a matter of great concern to everyone here..."
"Hey, Master Kudeng, can you please be more relaxed? Why are you so tight-lipped? It makes the little monk feel like a cat is scratching his heart. Has a great power from the spiritual world appeared?" De, who was sitting next to Kudeng,
Abbot Yu Yuan of Tiansi interrupted the conversation and asked urgently.
"Abbot Yuyuan, please be patient. The great master of the spiritual world has already made up his mind. Don't worry about it anymore. The first thing is that everyone should know about the astonishing celestial phenomenon not long ago..." Ku Deng said,
Stopped again.
"Master Kudeng, of course we know about such a big spiritual energy disturbance. It must be another perverted old guy from your Famen Temple who has advanced, right? No wonder you are so happy that you can't close your mouth!" Abbot Lehao snorted angrily.
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"That's right! This is the third Buddhist monk in our Holy Buddha City, and the first Buddhist monk in Kyushu in thousands of years to become a god in this world!"
"Become a god?!"
Everyone in the meeting was shocked, and everyone opened their mouths in shock.
"Don't you believe it? Haha, he is my senior monk from Famen Temple, Master Pochen!" Ku Deng nodded.
"Pochen? Why does it sound so familiar?" Abbot Yuyuan frowned slightly and asked softly.
"Hahaha! I wonder if you all still remember the floor-sweeping novice monk in front of Famen Temple? He is Po Chen, that is, he is the master of spiritual transformation!"
"No way? A novice sweeping the floor has become a god..." Abbot Yuyuan shook his head several times to see if he heard correctly.
"Hey, everyone, to transform into a god, you must first transform into a mortal. This is what Master Pochen said personally. It can also be a reference for everyone. If there is anyone who wants to transform into a god in this world, he can first transform into a mortal..."
"Oh, that's it! It seems that I will never look down on any young monk in the future, not even the young novice monk sweeping the floor in front of the door. If any master is transforming into a mortal, wouldn't he be asking for trouble!" Abbot Lehao
He said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Hahaha, yes, you should all take this as a warning. Ku Deng is here to give everyone a break. The celebration of the transformation of gods into gods at Famen Temple will be held soon. I also invite you all to come and congratulate me. If you can get the chance to break the dust,
With the guidance of the master, you will make a lot of money!"
"Ku Deng, don't be so arrogant. Who dares not to participate in the God Transformation Ceremony? That's not asking for trouble! Let's talk about the second thing!" Abbot Lehao nodded and said.
"The second thing is about the southward march. Ku Deng has convinced the three masters on the sixth floor of Famen Temple, and has received strong support from Master Pochen, and decided to stop the southward march immediately!"
"Stop moving south?!"
The low roar shook the secret room. Dozens of masters stood up and looked at Kudeng in disbelief. They saw Kudeng kept smiling and nodding. After a while, a series of "Amitabha" sounds broke out. (To be continued.)