Chapter 104: The Secret Art of the Scripture Pavilion

Before he stepped into the room, a layer of pure white prohibition appeared in front of Liangchen, and his body flicked back, and he was pushed directly out of the door.

But the next moment, just when he was stunned, a soft golden light lit up in the primordial infant in his body, and the prohibition seemed to sense something, and disappeared like a balloon.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Liangchen took another step, and there was no white light to block it, and the person finally appeared in the pavilion.

The first thing that catches your eye is the slender red threads, which spread all over the room, about a hundred, and the red threads hang down from the beams, and at the end of them are a small wooden sign the size of a palm.

The wooden sign is red and shiny, as if it is like the handrail of the staircase, and has been held by countless people.

Liangchen looked around, and then grabbed the wooden card in front of him, and held a wooden card in his hand, which only lit up slightly, and let his god be immersed in it.

As if he had just entered, a four-armed Buddha suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly burst out:

"Prajna Mahamudra!"

The sound was like a bell, so frightened that he almost threw away the wooden card!

But after a moment he calmed down and continued to listen.

"In ancient times, demons were rampant, and the sage used the Buddha's light to contain his hands, turning thousands of rays of light into a big mudra!

Seal out the demon seal, seal down the demon elimination! ”

With this majestic voice, the four-handed Buddha, his hand rotated like a dharma, and four golden mudras suddenly appeared in front of him!

The scriptures on the handprint are densely covered with runes like flowers, and the supreme Buddha light suddenly falls towards the top of Liangchen's head!

Liangchen's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped back, not wanting to see a flower in front of him, and then looking in front of him, there were only hundreds of red line wooden cards swinging slightly.

"There is a Buddha preaching in this wooden card, it is really mysterious!"

"The power of the Prajna Great Mudra is amazing, and it is also an extremely powerful means to use against the enemy!" Liangchen thought of the scene of the four golden handprints falling from all directions just now, and his heart was filled with awe.

"Let's look at the rest. ”

As he pondered, he reached out and grabbed another wooden plaque.

With the experience just now, Liangchen held his breath in case there was another explosion, but to his surprise, not only did he not roar, but it was as quiet as a quiet night.

In front of him lay a monk with long eyebrows with a body full of Buddha light, and an oil lamp beside the monk, the light was weak, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

"Burn the lamp Heart Sutra!" A leisurely voice seemed to sound in Liangchen's heart.

"In the era of the wilderness, everything is desolate, the polar night covers the heavens and the earth, the sun is not seen all year round, the monsters are raging in the world, and the world is in dire straits. A mage came from the east, walking in the world with an oil lamp, although the lamp is weak, but it will not be extinguished in the wind, although the flame is small, but it blooms with the light of the Buddha. The mage preached the scriptures and preached, bringing hope to the world, thousands of monsters intended to extinguish the lights, and under the succession, the lamps dried up and gradually lost the enemy, and at the last moment the mage lit the lamp and released ten thousand Buddha lights, and the monsters died together, the world called it: Lamp Mage!

"Although people are gone, the Dharma is eternal, it is for the lamp Heart Sutra!"

"The lamp-burning mage said: If you are light, the polar night is not dark, if you are fire, the cold winter is not cold, and if there is no blazing sun after that, you and I can also be lamps!"

The words drilled into the ears, and the sentences were like drums and deafening, and Liangchen was a little intoxicated.

After a long time, he was about to continue listening, but he felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars, and he suddenly withdrew his face as if he had let go of the wooden card.

"This Heart Sutra seems to be a Heart Sutra dedicated to the nature of the Buddha, but I don't know if there was any attack technique later. ”

"It's so hard to listen to the scriptures, otherwise you should know after listening to them. ”

He thought for a moment, took a break, and grabbed another wooden card again.

The wooden card started, and there was an earth-shattering roar, like thunder exploding in Liangchen's ears!

"Roaring ——!"

Liangchen was suddenly stunned and stood on the spot, and was about to flee with his concentration when another stronger sound wave appeared in his ears!

"Roaring ——!"

The somewhat drowsy head that had been filled with the Burning Lamp Heart Sutra just now suddenly went blank, and he fell straight to the ground!

I don't know how long it took, but Liangchen finally woke up again, only to find him lying on the floor of the scripture pavilion.

The red sandalwood Buddha plaques on the top of the head are dangling in front of you like wind chimes.

"What's going on? What kind of secret technique is this wooden card?" Thinking of the two earth-shattering roars like thunder just now, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed!

If it weren't for the fact that the second wooden card suddenly turned into a melodious preaching, he forgot the loss he suffered for the first time, and he was directly knocked out by two roars without defense.

"If this is spread out and let the two little monks know, wouldn't it be ugly and shameless. ”

He got up slowly, wanting to grab the jade plate again to find out, but there was a hint of retreat in his heart, and after a while, he thought for a while, pushed the door and exited the Jing Pavilion.

Back in the room, light the lamp and burn incense, the twelve days of luck, the forging magic trick was performed repeatedly, the pearl of the sea quietly turned, two hours later, he was refreshed and pushed the door out again.

As soon as he entered the scripture pavilion, he used the pearl of the sea with all his might, and the layers of gold silk weaved a god-like shield, he was still a little uneasy, and he played several magic decisions on his body, and then he reached out and held the wooden card again.

"Roar!" Xu was on guard, and the sound wave that suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge hit the golden wire shield and instantly weakened a lot, but after breaking a few layers, it disappeared without a trace, and Liangchen only felt that his ears were buzzing, but his spirit was still sober as before.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, another roar sounded!

"Roar!!" This sound turned out to be a few points stronger than the previous one, as if the shield had been torn through several layers again, and a hole was torn out.

He hurriedly activated the Orb of Divine Thoughts, and released the Dao Golden Silk to repair those shields.

The gap of "roaring !!" was not filled, and the third roar sounded again!

The sound wave hit his mind directly, and he broke through several barriers and directly bombarded the Divine Thought Bead!

He felt a roar in his head, as if hundreds of bells were ringing in his head at the same time!

Such a strange appearance shocked his face and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Roaring !!!"

The fourth roar, wrapped in the majestic sound waves, instantly submerged the pearl of the sea of good fortune!

Liangchen's face turned pale, poofed, and fell to the ground!