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Chapter 118 is on the hall of the great majesty

Songshan Baotai Temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

However, this can't stop the middle-aged monk's love for his beloved disciple, he said with a faint smile.

"Su Ji, you are just in an unstable state of mind, and the superficial kung fu of this six-character mantra is so unbearable to learn. When the teacher taught you this exercise a year ago, I originally thought that within a year, you would be able to learn it. Unexpectedly, when I saw it today, you only learned the fourth mantra, which disappointed the teacher very much. ”

"Master......" Su Ji still pouted, and said dissatisfiedly, "You said it, this is just a superficial kung fu, Su Ji is not good at learning." ”

"Oh?" the middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, "This is not powerful, how can you explain it?"

"Well, it's just that I'm not happy to learn, and I'm not motivated. ”

That's not true. The middle-aged monk smiled and waved his hand, and said to a young monk next to Su Ji, "Fa Xiang, let your junior sister see how powerful the real six-character mantra is." ”

"Yes, Master. The young monk named Fa Xiang folded his hands and stood up. He turned around and faced the door of the main hall, facing the sky outside the door, and began to pinch his handprint.

"Om, well, what, horn, mic, huh!"

Unlike Su Ji, he spit out six Buddha sounds at a time, which were clear and resounding through his soul. After reciting the mantra, the Dharma minister pushed out his hands. I saw white, green, yellow, blue, red and black, and the six kinds of faces flew into the air, circled together, formed a huge circle, rushed out of the hall, and wandered under the blue sky.

A Buddha's golden body suddenly sat in the midst of six. Then, the six golden bodies of zhōngyāng converged, and a dazzling light of golden sè suddenly rippled out, and in an instant, it was like a dissolving water pattern, filling the entire Mahavira Treasure Hall.

Pure and peaceful Buddha power washes every corner. Even the soul didn't miss it, Su Ji suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was empty for a while, and her heart was also swept away because of the depression of not seeing the Qin Dynasty for a long time.

At this moment, her whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Su Ji took a look, and there were several boys with seals on it.

"Nine-character mantra mudra. ”

Good guy, Su Ji has long known that this nine-character mantra mudra is one of the masteries of Songshan Baotai Temple. This method is not a powerful attack method, but the nine mudras have their own magic. Cultivate to the extreme, and you can become a Buddha.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Faxiang actually stuffed this mastery to himself, Su Ji was suddenly overjoyed, and the corners of her mouth swayed with a beautiful smile.

"Thank you, brother. She knew that the master's ears were very thief, so she lowered her voice and said to Faxiang.

The little monk of the Faxiang suddenly blushed, and the scriptures in his mouth were read faster.

At this time, the middle-aged monk sitting in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and spoke.

"Sukie. ”

"Ahh

"Do you know why the teacher summoned you here from Sunan City?"

"Master, where can I guess this? I'm not as powerful as your old man, I can guess anything. ”

The middle-aged monk pondered for a moment and spoke slowly.

"In the direction of Sunan City, he sensed a yīn evil aura. ”

When he said this, Su Ji was in a state of turmoil. God, could it be that the master and his old man have already noticed the Qin Dynasty? If the master wants to arrest the Qin Dynasty by himself, then what can he do? He respects the master's order and arrests the Qin Dynasty to deal with it. Or, betraying the master and eloping with the Qin Dynasty?

If they eloped with the Qin Dynasty, where could they go. ”

"So that's ......" Su Ji nodded, and suddenly became a little nervous, "Then Master, will Sunan City be in danger?" ”

"You can rest assured of that. The middle-aged monk laughed, "Since the zombie king was born, there will naturally be masters from various factions to surrender." Su Ji, this time, you can go with you. Killing demons and eliminating demons is a matter of Buddhist disciples. ”

Hearing this, Su Ji breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the middle-aged monk waved his hand and said.

"Everyone else disperses, Fa Xiang stays, as a teacher, I still have something to tell you. ”

When only the Fa Xiang and the middle-aged monk were left in the main hall, the middle-aged monk suddenly spoke.

"Faxiang, the nine-character mantra mudra is easy to learn and difficult to learn, your little junior sister is naughty, you have to assist her more. ”

"Division...... Master ...... "Fa Xiang didn't expect that this action would be missed by the master, he sweated profusely, and admitted his mistake again and again, "Master, this is all the fault of the disciples, please don't punish the junior sister." ”

"Alas, the Dharma. The middle-aged monk shook his head, looking at his beloved disciple with some pity, "You are destined to suffer the peach blossom catastrophe when you go down the mountain this time." It's just that this Su Ji is not the one who should be robbed. You have to concentrate on practicing the Buddha and don't delay your practice. ”

"Yes, Master......" The Fa Xiang bowed respectfully, and said, "Then Master, who will be the person who should be robbed?"

"Unspeakable...... You can't say ......," the middle-aged monk closed his eyes and said slowly, "In Dongchuan City, the Demon Arhats have also been born one after another. Fa Xiang, you have a difficult road here, so you must be more careful. If you encounter an unsolvable problem, go to Dongchuan City and find you to release Uncle Shi, and only he can help you overcome the catastrophe. ”

"Yes...... Master ...... "This method is corresponding, but I muttered in my heart." This release uncle, the name is very raw, who is he?