First Class Taoist Gate

The two returned to the main hall, looking at the golden stickers that absorb incense from all directions, and smiles appeared in their eyes.

The abbot of the Falang Temple slowly twisted the rosary in his hand, looked at the constantly condensed font, and said after a while: "One day, these six-character mantra stickers will be visible, and two days later, there may be a chance to condense the infinite Buddha light."

Zhang Bairen nodded, and the two of them sat under the statue of Buddha, and the abbot of the Falang Temple said: "Senior, really don't remember any memories of previous lives?"

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

Having said this, he paused: "There is always a voice in the dark, telling me that I must go to Middle-earth. I used to live well outside the Great Wall, but the voice in my head keeps talking about it all day, and I feel helpless. You can only follow the general to Zhuo County, and then enter the eyes of the empress, and take a position in the court."

Seeing that Zhang Bairen's face didn't seem to be fake, the abbot of Falang Temple sighed slightly: "Mr. must be the reincarnation of my Buddhist family."

Immediately after the two had a conversation, they shut up and practiced Taoism.

After a day like this, I saw that the handwriting on Jin's sticker was completely condensed, and Jin Huanghuang's big characters were really amazing. The power of incense covering the sky and the earth continued to infuse towards the golden paste, which has been passed down for hundreds of years in the Falang Temple. The golden paste reached the sky in one step and moved towards the realm of golden light.

It's a pity that the gold sticker is indeed an extraordinary treasure. The Fragrant Temple's hundred years of incense has been exhausted, and there is still no light from the Buddha.

"Amitabha, the six-character mantra stickers are worthy of one of my Buddhist secret treasures. So many incense and aspirations still can't generate and protect the golden light. It's really terrifying." The abbot of the Falang Temple was full of wonder.

The monk of Falang Temple has a big secret!

Zhang Bairen murmured in his heart and waved quietly. The six-character mantra post was automatically rolled up and landed in Zhang Bairen's palm: "Thank you, the abbot for presenting incense. The governor of the capital still has important things. How about we discussing it another day?"

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

Zhang Bairen was not wordy, and turned around and left. He had already thought of the possibility of calling his own Jintie a step further.

The six-character mantra of Buddhism has seven layers: one blessing, two manifestations, three cohesion, four whole truths, hardware light, six immortality, seven transcendence.

The Buddha's golden body is a six-foot gold body, which is said to be immortal.

Now Zhang Bairen's six-character mantra stickers have been turned into full truth, and they are bursting toward the fifth golden light. If they can condense the true immortal golden light, it is only one step away from immortality.

As for detachment, Zhang Bairen dare not think about it.

Jin Guang Zhang Bairen already had a calculation in his mind, and he was about to steal the buddha status of the world, and then use it to complete his own gold stickers.

This day

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

It is not difficult to find ascetic monks in the desert. The outer domain is the territory of the Buddhist school. Buddhism is prosperous here, and the barbarians are rampant. The middle-earth masters disdain to step in and dare not dare to step in. The bitter cold outside the Great Wall is not without reason.

"Yeah!" The ascetic monk moved for a while, because the purple-clothed figure was blocking his way.

The ascetic monk walked unhurriedly and wanted to step over, but saw the purple-clothed man following him like a shadow, just right in front of the ascetic monk.

After going back and forth for a quarter of an hour, the monk finally spoke: "Amitabha, why is the donor blocking the monk's path?"

"I'm looking for a monk to do something," Zhang Bairen stood with his hand.

"The donor heaven is full, the whole body is fluorescent, and it is indescribable, as if the world is descending from the earth, what do I need to wait for ordinary people to do it?" The ascetic monk looked up and down Zhang Bairen for a while before his voice was strange.

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

The ascetic shook his head.

Zhang Bairen said: "This is the six-character mantra sticker of the Buddhist secret treasure."

"Six-character mantra stickers?" The ascetic monk's voice instantly stretched, and his eyes looked at the six-character mantra stickers, full of fanaticism.

It's like you said to an ordinary monk that this is the King Kong Zhuo of Taishang Laojun, how will the other party react?

Looking at the ascetic monk with agitated expression, Zhang Bairen's face was plain: "My six-character mantra stickers are all true, but they are still far from the golden light."

"What is the order of the donor?" The ascetic monk's mood was broken, and his voice was full of excitement.

"I have a copy of the Supreme Secret of Buddhism in the palm of the world. I can consider passing it to you, but you have to do something for me!" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

"The world in the palm?" The ascetic monk suddenly started to breathe.

"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 secret!" Zhang Bairen's mouth showed a smile that was not a smile.

"The little monk is willing, but also ask the benefactor to order!" The little monk quickly respectfully saluted.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Russ can be taught!"

"You hold my golden stickers and go to major temples to make a deal. My six-character mantra stickers absorb the incense power of the temples accumulated over thousands of years. In exchange, it is the world in the palm. How sure are you?" Zhang Bairen played with the six-character mantra stickers.

"This... is too unworthy." The ascetic hesitated a little, but suddenly shook his head: "How precious is the secret of the world in the palm of your hand. The incense and the aspiration can be gathered as long as you work hard. Donors need to think twice!" The ascetic bowed his head.

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

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the ascetic monk said without hesitation: "No one can resist the temptation of the world in the palm. The incense aspiration power can be accumulated. If the secret method of the world in the palm is missed, it will be a lifetime."

"What if you leave this to you?" Zhang Bairen looked at the ascetic monk.

"Don't the donors think about it carefully? If these secrets are leaked out, it would be too unworthy" ascetic monk admonished.

Zhang Bairen shook his head, slandering in his heart: "This is not Lao Tzu's thing. I don't feel bad about it.

"Come here, I will tell you the secret of the world in your palm" Zhang Bairen's fingertips condensed the magic seed, facing the ascetic monk.

The ascetic monk knelt down on the ground like a pilgrimage, his expression extremely respectful.

Zhang Bairen pointed at the monk's spiritual platform, then withdrew his finger, dropped the six-character mantra sticker in his hand, turned and fluttered away: "You will handle this matter."

When Zhang Bairen walked away, the ascetic monk was holding the six-character mantra stickers in his hands, his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "I don't know where the gods and Buddhas descended to the world, they specially enlightened me, and I passed my tricks and gave me Buddha treasures. I will definitely live up to the Buddha's position. Trust, ask these six-character mantras to fill up the Buddhist incense."

After speaking, the ascetic monk walked towards the desert step by step. He often wandered all directions, and there were no monasteries outside the Great Wall to hide from him.

Qinglian Temple

It is one of the largest temples among the nearby tribes. On weekdays, the incense is prosperous, and there is an endless stream of worshippers.

On this day, I saw an ascetic monk holding gold stickers in his hands, and step by step came to the foot of Qinglian Temple. Looking at the disciple, the ascetic monk respectfully said: "Amitabha, the monk asks to see the abbot of the temple."

Ascetic monks are people with great perseverance, and they are always admired by people.

After hearing what the ascetic monk said, the Zhike disciple gave a polite: "Please come with me, the donor."

The two went to the temple all the way, and the abbot came out to greet them. After the two parties had finished the ceremony, the ascetic monk held a gold sticker and said, "Does the abbot know this?"

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

At this time, the ascetic monk’s eyes were full of fanatical beliefs: "The day before yesterday, the Buddha descended to the earth to enlighten me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to give me a six-character mantra sticker to receive the incense beliefs of the world’s major temples. Today I have the Buddha’s Supreme Secret Method. The world in the palm is in exchange. If you want to borrow the power of your temple, I wonder if you can agree?"

"Six-character mantra stickers? The world in your palm? You don't want to blame me!" The abbot of Qinglian Temple immediately moved in his heart.

"Look at the gold sticker, the abbot," but seeing the ascetic monk slowly opening the gold sticker, the abbot trembled, looked at the gold sticker for a while, and then said, "Is there really a world in the palm for exchange?"

"As long as the power of the incense of your temple, the monk in the palm of the world will offer it!" The ascetic monk said with respect.

After hearing this, the abbot of Qinglian Temple repeatedly nodded: "Change! Change! It's just that you pass my formula first."

"Pass half first!"

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

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