Reaching to the Sky

Chapter 129: The magical power of Buddhism

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If you go back before the fat man, you can dig out the eight-fold treasure letter in advance. When the fat man returns, you can find the right opportunity to take him away.

He had a powerful hidden weapon on him at this time. It would not be difficult to kill the young man and woman. If he could get rid of them, he would do it. If he could not get rid of them, he would have to kill them. There was no need to be too distracted about this matter.

While rushing on the road, Nanfeng was thinking more about where to go in the future. He was most familiar with the Western Wei Dynasty, but the Western Wei Dynasty belonged to Li Chaozong. Now Yan Feixue and others of the Shangqing Sect came to the Western Wei Dynasty to cause trouble. The Western Wei Dynasty was not a good place to live. at.

The Liang Kingdom was within the sphere of influence of the Taiqing Sect. After finally getting rid of the Taiqing Sect's tracking, and then taking the initiative to send him to his door, wouldn't it be stupid? No, the Liang Kingdom couldn't go either.

The Eastern Wei Dynasty is not a place where he can stay for a long time. What he was taught was the Taixuan Talisman of the Shangqing Sect, and it was secretly given to him by Cang Xuezi. If other Taoists knew about it, his life would be hard to protect, and he was afraid that it would also implicate those who helped him. Cang Xuezi.

After thinking about it, there really was no place to go. At this time, in addition to the Three Kingdoms of the Central Plains, there were also some small countries in the north and south. They were foreign countries. If I went there, I might not even be able to speak the language, so how would I live.

It's not good to go into the mountains. There is no news. No one knows what happened outside in the mountains. Moreover, he had spent a winter in Taiyi Mountain before. It was too hard. People can't be afraid of suffering, but they can't be fine either. The son is looking for hardship, so he won't go or run to the mountains.

While hesitating, Nanfeng suddenly remembered a saying in the Taoist scriptures: The great hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the small hermit hides in the wild. He does not want to enter the mountains, and with his current cultivation level, he would like to hide in the great hermit, but the court also If you don't want him, let's just hide in the middle of nowhere, hide in the market, and wander around the city and the countryside.

You have to choose a country to hide in the market. When it comes to safety, none of the Three Kingdoms is safe. Putting safety aside, it is just familiar. If you are not familiar with the Eastern Wei Dynasty, you can't stay there. Liang was not familiar with it either, so the Western Wei Dynasty was just fine.

Let's go back to the Western Wei Dynasty. We should find a remote place to hide our power and bide our time in the Western Wei Dynasty. Moreover, Longkong Temple is also in the Western Wei Dynasty. From the Western Wei Dynasty, we can also help Fatty get the Prajna Magic from Longkong Temple.

Having made up his mind, Nanfeng put his mind back and concentrated on the road. He said he was focused but he was not focused at all. He had a young mind and got a few treasured hidden weapons. Deep down in his heart, he hoped to be useful. It would be best if he could have some opponents to show off his power.

Not to mention, his opponent actually showed up. He met some bandits on the way at night, shouting and shouting, trying to rob him.

Nanfeng thought about the hidden weapons one by one in his mind. He could only use Skylark three times and was reluctant to part with it. The Hundred Flowers Needle can only be used once, let alone parting with it. The Longwei short bow looks too weird, and it doesn't look impressive when taken out. It looks like a child's play. These few bandits are not worth blasting with copper thunder, and the Nine Turns Lotus is even more reluctant to use it. It will come in handy.

After hesitating for a long time, Nanfeng was not willing to use hidden weapons, and beat away the bandits with three punches and two kicks. Although Gao Xuan's cultivation level was not high, he was more than enough to deal with the bandits.

In the next few days, Nanfeng kept working hard on his journey. He also used magic skills when he was in deserted places. He could drive more than two hundred miles in a day. He had to make sure that he could run faster than the carriage.

When taking a break, he would also take out the book of Gongshu Yaoshu and flip through it. This thing was hidden by the dwarf on his leg, which shows that this thing is very important to the dwarf. In addition, it can also be seen that the dwarf is worried that someone will take it away. In other words, there is someone more powerful than the dwarf who is thinking about this secret book.

This thing is indeed worthy of being remembered. The things recorded on it are very mysterious. Before that, he had always thought that Lu Ban was a carpenter. He had never thought that he was a master of making utensils, or a top master, whether it was daily utensils, large instruments, or Mechanisms and hidden weapons are all extremely sophisticated, either handy or powerful. As the saying goes, there is specialization in skills. This person's attainments in making artifacts and constructing mechanisms have been perfected. To be precise, he has reached the pinnacle.

No matter which industry they are in, top masters are worthy of respect and admiration. These people have one thing in common, that is, they are focused and dedicated. Human energy is limited, and they can only do one thing well in a lifetime. But if you can really do one thing well, you will have nothing to worry about in your life.

Nanfeng didn't plan to spend too much energy on the mechanism. There were two reasons why he looked through it frequently. One was boredom and he had nothing to do. The second is that he is not sure what the situation is where the tortoise shell is. The tortoise shell will definitely not be left in the open air. Maybe it was hidden there by someone. If there is a mechanism hidden there, this Gongshu Yaoshu may have a way to break it. .

Since I was in a hurry to get on my way, I had no time to distract myself from studying the Nine Scriptures. This was the most important thing. Once I found a place to stay, I would have plenty of time to concentrate on studying it.

When he was in Taiqing Sect, he had learned some simple charms. All the charm-drawing utensils he had before were thrown away in Qilin Town. He bought one on the way and drew a few charms. When he was on the way, he specially picked the ones with strong yin energy. After settling in a broken house, I finally met a wild ghost without eyes. Not every ghost is a female ghost, there are also men. After giving it a try, the spell works well, and there is no doubt that it will be a first-level Taixuan.

A few days later, the south wind reached the boundary of Yulin Mountain. He could have bypassed the Yin Mansion compound, but he did not do so. Instead, he bought a lot of incense and candles and sacrificed them in the mountains south of Yulin Mountain, where he had been previously. He and Fatty waited near the forest where they had set fire, and then called Gao Xiaolan and Zhang Adi's names to burn and offer sacrifices.

In the past, I had to ask for help from others and burn things for them, but they didn't appreciate it. This time it was purely a memorial gift, and the two female ghosts were very grateful. After appearing, they only said that Nanfeng kept his word and did not forget the past, so he was a believer.

Nanfeng did not just pay tribute, but asked questions deliberately. This time he brought wine with him and sprinkled it on the two of them. The two of them were under the influence of the wine and talked more, but they were not nonsense, they were just talking. When it comes to misfortunes during one's lifetime, the woman in the ghost house is rarely mentioned.

Nanfeng had no choice but to ask the female ghost in the yin house why she was not afraid of the Taoist priest's seal. The female ghost named Gao Xiaolan said a few words, only saying that the woman was not a female ghost, but a serving yin official.

Nanfeng asked again why he was stranded in the mortal world since he was a Yin official, but Gao Xiaolan stopped talking. Nanfeng asked, and the other party said that he was sent here by Taiyin Yuanjun. Asked again why he was stationed here, Gao Xiaolan stopped talking. This not saying was not knowing but not telling, but really not knowing.

Nan Feng knew for sure that the Yin official was sent here before Big Eyes was reincarnated. It was still unclear whether he was an enemy or a friend.

After bidding farewell to the two of them, Nanfeng went on the road again. He was in a hurry and returned to Suzhou eight days later.

The house the two lived in that day was still empty. To avoid disturbing others, the south wind did not approach. Instead, they stayed at an inn in the city. They mixed cinnabar with wine and water to get half a can of red water. They also prepared eight pieces of rice paper for rubbing. print.

The next morning, he bought a hatchet and a bundle of ropes, pretended to be a woodcutter and went to Foguang Temple.

He hid the eight-fold treasure letter in the west mountain of Foguang Temple. He still remembered the location. It was summer now, and the vegetation in the mountains was lush. It was not seen by anyone walking on the mountain roads and trails.

After finding that location, the south wind lifted the stone slab. The eight-fold treasure letter wrapped in silk and satin was still there, but the satin was damp and faded.

He was so eager to bring out the eight-fold treasure letter that day that he didn't even open the outer silk and satin. He untied the silk and satin, revealing the outermost treasure letter. It was gray purple, thought to be wood, but was harder than ordinary wood, and had a strange python pattern engraved on it. .

That day, he once asked the fat man who was the weakest among the eight heavenly dragons. The fat man said a four-character Sanskrit name. He only remembered that there was a monkey in it. The fat man corrected that it was not a monkey, but the python god, and Baohan What was engraved on it was the strange python. In addition to the strange python, there were also many Sanskrit words. Naturally, Nanfeng couldn't understand it, so he took out red water and rice paper and smeared and made rubbings.

The second layer is made of wood inlaid with copper, and is engraved with a humanoid monster with long horns.

The third layer is made of pure copper and is engraved with a strange bird-man.

The fourth layer is made of copper inlaid with silver, and is engraved with a strange man with three heads and six arms.

The fifth layer is made of silver, and the pattern is of a man playing the pipa. I am not sure whether it is a pipa, but it looks like a pipa anyway.

The sixth layer is made of silver inlaid with gold, and the pattern is an ugly monster with a pair of strange wings.

The seventh layer is gilded and engraved with a strange dragon.

The eighth layer is made of pure gold and is engraved with a monk sitting cross-legged.

In addition to the patterns, the eight-layer treasure letter also has Sanskrit characters. The last treasure letter is already very small, no more than the size of a fist. Nanfeng wanted to take it away to see what the relic looked like, but after thinking about it, he did not do so. He is a Taoist. It is not the same as Buddhism. There is no need to look at other people's sacred objects. Moreover, if it is opened and the light shines brightly, it will reveal its whereabouts.

After stacking the eight printed rice papers and putting them away, Nanfeng put the treasure letter back on it, tied it up with silk and satin, and began to think about how to send the thing back. His purpose was only the eight golden bodies, not the relics.

After thinking about it, Nanfeng picked up the treasure letter and walked eastward. He could throw it over the wall and the monk would naturally find it.

When he reached the top of the wall, Nan Feng was about to throw it away. At this moment, a voice suddenly came to his ears, "Namo Amitabha, don't throw it, don't throw it, just leave it there..."