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Chapter 126 Buddhist Mantra

Sometimes, only after some people leave, you will find out how much these people who don’t pay much attention to have done and how much trouble there will be without them. Just like Wu Sheng now, he appears every day

In addition to three meals a day, he was also responsible for cleaning the entire Lanruo Temple, which took up his time for practice.

He directly found Monk Kong who had been doing nothing and reading all day long, had a good discussion with him, and gave him the work of breakfast and cleaning the courtyard. The main reason was that he cared about his health, and exercising more would be beneficial to him.

Qi and blood circulation.

Every day of Wu Sheng’s life was very fulfilling,

In addition to practicing, he still patrols outside the temple every day. Although after the last red mist invasion, all the wild beasts on Jinding Mountain were wiped out, he has basically developed

I have a habit of taking time to walk around the temple every day.

It was as quiet as ever outside the temple today.

Wu Sheng walked around Lanruo Temple and finally came to the pagoda outside the temple.

As soon as he entered Tallinn, he felt that his heart was particularly peaceful.

Looking at these dilapidated pagodas, exposed to the wind and sun, and invaded by red mist, they look like old people in their dying years, and they don't know how long they can last.

Wu Sheng thought, "Maybe next year, after spring, we can repair it."

He walked slowly through each pagoda, looking at the cracks on their bodies, the barren weeds, and withered pines and cypresses.

Each pagoda has the bones of an eminent monk buried here. Over the past thousands of years, there have been as many monks as there have been in Lanruo Temple. They have spent their lives here, in the deep mountains, suppressing the hidden dangers underground. Who else

You know, maybe these monks themselves may not know the truth of the matter.

Wusheng stretched out his hand to touch the rough pagoda, and walked to a seven-story pagoda. The top of the pagoda had been broken, and the body of the pagoda also had cracks. The number of seven floors meant that what was buried in this pagoda was

An eminent monk who practices Buddhism very profoundly. This pagoda is taller and larger, and it seems to be older.

Previously, the grass under the pagoda was even more luxuriant, making it impossible to get closer. Wu Sheng could only stand a few steps away and look at the pagoda. After the red mist passed, the grass withered and he could take a closer look.

Um?

Wu Sheng suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something on the foundation of the pagoda. He walked over and took a closer look. It seemed to be Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't expect it. The stone carvings on the pagoda had become very blurry due to the baptism of time.

, coupled with the fact that it is obscured by weeds, it cannot be seen on weekdays.

Wu Sheng looked at it carefully.

"This is a Buddhist mantra!"

Taoism has spells, and Buddhism also has Buddhist spells.

This Buddhist mantra Wusheng has been seen in a Buddhist scripture without the cover in Lanruo Temple, but I didn't know it before. But in the nameless book I got from Mu Cangliu, the eminent monk who didn't know where he was once mentioned this.

The Buddhist mantras were specially explained, and he knew about them.

Buddhist mantras are also as mysterious and mysterious as Taoist mantras.

The "Human Immortal Spell" left a very deep impression on Wu Sheng. Just a thin piece of talisman paper blocked the "Towering" master's Kunlun Sword.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Wu Sheng walked around the pagoda, then looked at several nearby pagodas, and found that this kind of mantra was only found on pagodas above the fifth floor, and they were not exactly the same.

After walking around Tallinn, the sun had set and the sky was getting dark.

Wu Sheng looked up at the sky, feeling extremely surprised.

What are these? They are treasures worth a thousand dollars.

It turns out that these treasures have always been around, but I have never noticed them on weekdays.

In the past, he only looked up high, at the sky, and at the distance. He rarely lowered his head to look at his feet or around him.

Wu Sheng hurriedly returned to Lanruo Temple, went to his Zen room to get some paper and pens, and Monk Kong was strolling around the temple.

"Wu Sheng, how do you make dinner?"

"Don't do it. Don't you think my cooking is not delicious? Just do it yourself. I have something else to do." Wu Sheng ran away quickly and climbed over the wall.

"Hey, it's getting more and more outrageous!"

Wu Sheng came to the pagoda forest and carefully copied down the mantra at the bottom of the pagoda.

For two days in a row, he did nothing and concentrated on copying down all the mantras in the pagoda. Most of them were incomplete. Fortunately, many of them were repeated. They were on several pagodas.

The same spell is engraved on it, and a section in the east and a section in the west can be pieced together to make a complete one.

"Wu Sheng, it's time to cook!" came the monk from outside the Zen room.

"I'm very busy. I have my own hands and feet, but I don't know how to do it? Or I can go down the mountain to ask for alms." Wu Sheng shouted without raising his head.

Creaking, the door was pushed open, and Monk Kong walked in from the outside.

"What have you been busy with these past two days, so mysterious?"

"What is this, a ghost-drawing talisman?" He came to the table and looked at the Buddhist mantras that Wu Sheng had recorded on the paper, and he asked doubtfully.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is a Buddhist mantra. I copied it from the pedestal in the pagoda outside."

"Oh, I said I haven't seen you in the past two days. Are you busy with this?"

"Hmm." Wu Sheng hummed without raising his head.

Monk Kong didn't say anything and just stood aside, quietly watching Wu Sheng busy there.

"Master, do you have anything else to do?" Seeing that Monk Kong was reluctant to leave, Wu Sheng stopped and raised his head to ask him.

"No."

"Then let's go cook?"

"Well, okay, we'll come for dinner later." Monk Kong turned around and slowly walked to the door. Then he turned back and looked at Wu Sheng, whose expression seemed a little worried.

After going out, he did not go to the kitchen to cook. Instead, he was pacing back and forth outside with his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he went to the kitchen.

When it was time to finish eating, Monk Kong came over to call Wu Sheng again.

Wu Sheng is studying with a lamp. These spells are all incomplete. He has to put them together piece by piece to make them complete. This process is quite cumbersome.

"There is no life after eating."

"I'm not hungry, you and my uncle should eat first."

Phew, Monk Kong blew out the oil lamp in one breath.

"Hey, Master, you?" Wu Shengtou looked at Monk Kong.

"It's time to eat. I cooked some dishes specially for the master to try his cooking skills."

"Okay, let's eat."

When we got to the kitchen, Abbot Kongkong was already waiting there.

"Uncle."

"Sit down and eat."

"yes."

Monk Kong actually cooked some side dishes and a pot of chicken soup.

"Okay, Master, your craftsmanship is not bad!" Wu Sheng said after taking a bite of the dish.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

Wu Sheng ate very quickly, because he was still worried about the spells, so he hurriedly finished his meal and left.
Chapter completed!
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