Chapter 583 Scripture

suddenly!

A Sanskrit sound resounded in the void, reverberating in the rift valley, containing a mysterious power that shocked the mind!

"Om - well - what - chant - mi - hum!"

Every Sanskrit sound was spit out, and the entire void trembled violently.

The corpse and the bloody man that were originally in front of Su Zimo disappeared.

There are no mountains of corpses and no rivers of blood.

Everything is just an illusion!

The only thing that really existed was the thin, white palm that was suspended above Su Zimo's head!

Not far away, a little novice walked slowly, young, but with a solemn appearance, two divine lights burst out in his eyes, staring closely behind Su Zimo!

In the right hand of the little novice, there is a string of Buddha beads, and the Sanskrit sounds are constantly in his mouth.

In the palm of his left hand, he held a lotus platform, exuding a mysterious halo.

As the little novice walked all the way, many illusions that were originally in Su Zimo's line of sight quietly collapsed, revealing a winding and rugged rift again.

He was standing at a turn in the rift valley, and not far in front of him was the dilapidated ancient temple!

When the white-shirted woman saw the little novice, her expression suddenly became uncertain.

The pair of blood holes on his face were facing the lotus pedestal in the hands of the little novice, hesitating and seeming to be afraid.

"Wu that ghost, don't leave quickly!"

The little novice looked dignified and snorted softly.

I saw him raise the lotus platform in his left hand and gently send it in the direction of the woman in white.

This lotus platform was actually suspended in mid-air and floated over.

The white lotus petals bloom in turn, from outside to inside, layer by layer.

With the blooming of the lotus petals, the whole lotus pedestal burst out with an extremely terrifying aura!

"what!"

The woman in the white shirt screamed, her figure turned into a cloud of mist, and she fled into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The little novice quickly stepped forward, retracted the lotus platform, tugged at Su Zimo's cuff, and said in a low voice, "Donor, hurry up!"

Saying that, the little novice turned and ran towards the ancient temple.

Su Zimo froze in his heart and quickly followed.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from the ancient temple, and after a dozen or so breaths, the two have already returned to the ancient temple.

The little novice turned around and closed the door before heaving a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your life-saving friend." Su Zimo bowed to thank him.

The little novice waved his hand and said with a smile: "The donor is too polite, this is the responsibility of the little monk."

"Don't know the Friendship Number?" Su Zimo asked.

The little novice said: "Little monk Mingzhen."

"Mingzhen, Mingzhen."

Su Zimo murmured twice.

Innocence, sincerity, truth.

This is the feeling the little novice brings to Su Zimo.

One word 'true' really does everything.

"Those ghosts and monsters outside are extremely vicious, with boundless mana, and the little monk is no match."

Mingzhen explained: "That Specter just now was worried about this lotus pedestal, thinking that Master and his old man were coming, so he turned around and ran away. If we waited for her to react, we would be miserable."

Su Zimo felt ashamed, and said, "I was careless just now, and I almost hurt you."

After eight years of cultivation, it was completely destroyed in one day, and it was reduced from the number one evildoer in the ancient times to a mortal. Such a huge gap and blow, it is difficult for anyone else to accept it.

Just now, he left the ancient temple, on the one hand, he was curious and wanted to see what was outside the ancient temple.

On the other hand, it is really a bit depressing in my heart.

His mood was still affected a lot!

Mingzhen seemed to see the anguish in Su Zimo's heart, and said, "Actually, as long as you don't go out here, there will be no danger. Although this courtyard is not big, the donors can walk around at will, and the scriptures in the Book Collection Pavilion can also be read at will. ."

"At that time, we can verify each other's experience and comprehend the Buddhadharma together."

After a pause, Mingzhen seemed to think of something again, and quickly reminded: "By the way, the backyard of the main hall, the donor must not go!"

After saying this, Mingzhen seemed to have thought of something terrible, so he shrank his neck, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Su Zimo was greatly surprised.

When Fang Caiming really faced that terrifying evil ghost with monstrous mana, he was all majestic and never showed his cowardice.

How to mention the backyard of the main hall, but showing such a look.

What is behind this hall that makes Ming Zhen so jealous?

Moreover, Su Zimo noticed a detail.

Just now, when he was going out, Mingzhen just reminded him that it is very dangerous outside, so don't go far.

But now, Mingzhen actually warned Su Zimo with great certainty not to go to the backyard of the main hall!

Su Zimo nodded.

He really didn't want to cause Mingzhen any more trouble.

After Mingzhen's warning, he sat back on the futon again, took out the thick ancient book from the storage bag, carefully opened it, and buried his head to read it.

At this moment, the little fox woke up leisurely.

However, she was quite frightened and stayed in Su Zimo's arms, refusing to leave.

Mingzhen looked at it for a while, and seemed to think of something. He handed the ancient book in his hand to Su Zimo, and said sincerely, "Donor, if you don't know which scripture to read, why don't you read this scripture, it will be very useful. reward."

"This scripture, with every word and every word, is full of mysteries in the world. Every time I read it, I will have a different perception. It is really exquisite."

Su Zimo smiled bitterly in his heart.

Don't say he doesn't care now.

Even if his cultivation base is still there, I am afraid that he will not be able to read those obscure scriptures.

Su Zimo politely declined: "My injury has not yet healed, so it's not good to consume too much energy, you can see it first."

Mingzhen seemed to believe but not, and said a little confusedly: "chanting sutras and worshipping Buddha, practicing Zen meditation and enlightenment are the most enjoyable things in this world, how can it be exhausting?"

Mingzhen shook his head, seemingly unable to understand Su Zimo's words.

Seeing that Ming was so enthusiastic, Su Zimo was also a little embarrassed, so he asked, "What is this ancient book called? After you read it, I'll go look for it."

Of course, this was just a casual question from Su Zimo, not that he really wanted to see it.

"The Wonderful Lotus Sutra."

"Oh."

Su Zimo responded absentmindedly, and just turned his head, but his expression changed!

"Miaofa Lotus Sutra?"

Su Zimo looked at Mingzhen in disbelief and asked again.

"yes."

Mingzhen nodded very naturally.

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and stood still for a while before revealing a wry smile.

"Miaofa Lotus Sutra", known as the first secret method of Dan Dao.

Ten thousand years ago, the terrifying catastrophe came and the Fahua Temple was destroyed, and this "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" was lost.

In the past so long, no one has ever discovered the traces of the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra".

Therefore, there is always a saying in the cultivation world.

That is, the Lotus Sutra of the Wonderful Law was buried in the ruins of Dagan.

Su Zimo rushed to the ruins of Dagan on this trip, not for Zhu Guo at all, but half of the reason is precisely for this "Miao Dharma Lotus Sutra"!

It's a pity that good luck makes people.

When he really saw the "Lianhua Sutra of the Wonderful Law", he had no way to cultivate.

The rumors are right, the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" is indeed in the ruins of Dagan.

But who would have thought that this scripture was actually at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley!

Su Zimo finally realized why there was such a strange, outdated, and rudimentary temple at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.

This monastery was probably built by the surviving monks from Fahua Temple and Daming Temple back then!

However, what is the purpose of building such a temple at the bottom of the valley?