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188. The Buddha of Gema Temple (1/2)(2/2)

Grotonzhu grinned.

"You can't kill me, the abbot doesn't allow you..." Sanjiluo Dengzhu stopped talking in the middle of his words.

The eyes that looked at his brother Grodenzhu were full of fear.

He suddenly got up, turned around and wanted to run away!

"The abbot is not here,

The elders are not here either.

They even agreed to let you follow me here to practice - don't you understand why?

Sanchiro Dhundup,

After you followed me to the Snowy Mountains,

Your value has been exhausted,

It’s time to die too!”

A black shadow appeared behind the young Buddha. Flame wheels were woven around the black shadow, pushing up the strong wind and locking the doors and windows.

Even Sanchi Loddendub was kept in place,

Can't move!

Sanji Luodengzhu's face was filled with tears, and she kept chanting: "We are brothers, Grodengzhu, don't kill me, we are brothers..."

Grodenzhu looked gloomy,

Turn to him,

Pry open his mouth,

Opening the lid of the palm sapphire hand stove, a fiery red centipede crawled out of the hand stove and crawled into Sanji Luodengzhu's mouth.

He closed the mouth of Sangyelo Dhondup again,

"Uh-uh!"

Sangye Lodendup's whole body was shaking violently,

Balls of flames surged out from his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, navel, and even all the orifices of his body, burning his clothes into ashes.

Burning his insides to ashes,

Suddenly, he turned into a dry and dehydrated human skin!

Red centipedes emerged from his eye sockets and crawled into the sapphire hand stove.

He looked at the human skin on the ground,

Tears welled up in his eyes: "Sanghiro Tendup, my brother, I will avenge you!

The servant who snatched your sword,

and his master,

Everyone will pay for your death!"

The tears in Grodenzhu's eyes were flowing more and more, and he was crying very sadly, as if the human skin on the ground was not made by his own hands.

He cried for a long time,

Go to the door,

Ring the brass bell at the door.

Not long after,

A tall and strong monk in yellow clothes - the former itinerant monk 'Dengzhu' appeared at the door: "Buddha of Gema Temple,

What are your orders?"

"Help me clean the room,

You should deal with the human skin inside." Grodenzhu said with a smile on his face.



Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye,

It has been more than a month since Danjia came to Daxueshan Temple.

Over the past month or so, she has lived a very leisurely life.

After all, when Su Wu was promoted to the abbot of Wuxiang Zunneng Temple, she had to deal with many affairs. As his servant, she had to run errands for him and do whatever she could.

The accumulation of many things every day made her very tired.

But in Daxueshan Temple,

She only helped His Holiness go to the dining hall to bring three meals a day.

She didn't even need to wash her clothes. The Daxue Mountain Temple had service monks who specialized in doing these things. In comparison, she was naturally much more relaxed in Daxue Mountain.

Su Wu studied scriptures in retreat every day,

When I have free time, I will specially call Danjia here.

Instruct her to practice secret mantras,

He even gradually constructed a set of three heretical practices for her, which were mainly based on 'visualization practice', supplemented by secret mantra practice, and body-protecting magic weapon practice, and 'dedication', 'giving' and 'sacrifice'.

system,

If Danga wants to rely on this deity in the future,

You can use this practice system to practice your deity.

In the living room separated by a felt cloth, the sound of Su Wu chanting sutras was constant, and occasionally he would stop and think for a moment.

Outside felt cloth,

Danjia placed his beloved magic knife on the table.

I was also looking through my notes,

Follow the steps to bless the Dharma Knife every day.

At this time,

There was a knock on the door outside the living room.

Danjia covered the small table used for his spiritual practice with a blanket, got up and opened the door, and saw a yellow-robed monk standing outside the door.

"What's the matter? Zakang?" Danjia looked at the little yellow monk outside the door and asked with a smile.

I have experienced borrowing scriptures from the Sutra Library,

Danga and Zhakang quickly became familiar with each other,

They have gradually become good partners.

Zhakang also smiled and said to Danjia: "I came here specifically to inform your venerable master on the order of Guangyuan.

Tomorrow is the deadline to pass the "Wu Nian Shut Up",

If your venerable sirs sign up to participate,

You have to report to the Economics Institute today."

"Okay, I understand." Danjia nodded and was not in a hurry because today is the deadline - the Buddhist disciples from all over the world, Hutuktu, and the Buddhist disciples who were candidates for the Daxueshan Temple were not in a hurry. Why did her family just

Need to be anxious?

The Institute of Economics and Finance has issued notices several times before, asking people to sign up to participate in the ‘Wu Nian Shun Qi Shu’.

None of the Buddhist disciples moved.

Just have to wait until the deadline,

Only then will someone be willing to sign up to participate.

After all, the more you study the daily scriptures, the more you will gain, and the more confidence you will have in passing the test.

"After I ask our venerable,

Let me tell you the result again!" Danjia said.

"well."

Zhakang nodded, waved to Danga, and prepared to leave.

At this time,

The inner room of the room is separated by felt cloth,

Su Wu's voice came out: "No need to make another trip.

Please give me your name.
Chapter completed!
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