Enchantment, it seems to be called prohibition in the words of the mage
In short, it is a guardian method motivated by mana.
The Tibetan scripture pavilion in front of me did not show any magical old monks photographing me there, but it is obvious that this place should be under the enchantment, so even if the window sash is not fastened, it cannot be opened unless there is Only by breaking the barrier can you enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Annoyed, he patted his forehead and laughed at himself.
"Sure enough, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in Buddhism, which means not allowing entry. Alas, it is really impossible to achieve. The more mysterious it is, the more it shows that there are good things in it. It will definitely help me fight evil. It's a pity that I can't get in, just call Naihe?"
Suddenly understood why Li Daochang didn't propose to find a suitable technique in Falong Temple.
It turned out that people had long known that outsiders could not enter the many areas in Falong Temple. Obviously Li Daochang judged that he could not enter, so he rushed to Lincheng's moral spirit to ask for help.
Li Daochang's prohibition that even high-ranking people can't break, I'm even beyond the reach of mortals.
Shaking his head, he gave up his plan to open the window of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and prepared to leave here.
At this moment, the foot that had just been lifted stopped halfway.
Because there was an abnormal sight flashing in my eyes.
Or the window that is not fastened, but in my field of vision, it actually shines with golden light
To be precise, it is a golden light!
It snaked like a dragon, and fell on me in an instant. After circling around for a few times, there was a buzzing sound, and the two window sashes opened inward
Jin Guang also disappeared.
I kept my foot up and settled there, shocked in my heart.
"what does it mean?"
There was a lot of chaos in his mind, and immediately after that, the old saying that I had thought of repeatedly flashed before my eyes again, there was a big horror between life and death, and there was also a big opportunity!
"My big opportunity is here?"
His eyes widened, he looked at the automatically opened window sash in disbelief, and he was stiff for several minutes before he recovered.
"It seems that the dead lady of Luck Dao favored me once, and that's right. In the two successive nights, I was scared to death. My luck has fallen to the bottom. It's time to bottom out and rebound."
Inexplicably, another old saying bounced back, Buddha is a destined person.
This Zangjing Pavilion is heavily restricted, and Daochang Li can’t open or enter.
, But after I touched it, a golden light was triggered. That thing seemed to test my qualifications, and it turned on automatically? This is really a destined person.
"Does it really happen?"
I stepped down happily, wanting to enter through the window.
"Wait, it's not right!"
The figure stopped suddenly.
"If Jin Guang is to test the qualifications for entering the country, then after passing the qualification, the door to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion should be opened. How can there be a reason to open a window to show welcome
No, it's not right, you can't enter! It may be a trap. "
Suddenly, he was shocked and hurried back five meters away, watching the two-page window sash close again.
As it is, there is a gap between the window sashes.
"Who is the one who walks through the window but not the door? A thief! If I enter through the window, what is waiting in front? Could it be a net of heaven and earth?"
Suddenly I thought of the words Daochang Li and I had said.
His words revealed a very important message. The existence of Taoist sacred places that ordinary people like Moral and Spiritualism considers is actually extremely cruel. Once the bottom line they can tolerate is trampled on, killing is just a simple maneuver and spell. That's it.
As the Falong Temple, which is as famous as the moral spirit, I really think that the monks here have good intentions. God knows which one is the bloodthirsty demon
A cold sweat broke out on my forehead. This time, I was really scared.
"Go to the gate and try it. Walking through the gate is the right choice. If there is a big opportunity, the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opens for me, that's the right way!"
Set my mind to think about it, I made a decision.
You have to be upright and do things in the same way. I firmly believe that such a choice is right.
I walked again to the door that couldn't be pushed anyway, and I looked carefully at the patterns on the door and found that they were all strange patterns.
Looking down at the Taoist talisman on the back of my hand, I realized something in my heart: "Are these all Buddhist talisman? They are completely different from Taoism, they belong to different systems, and these Buddhist amulets are the root of the prohibition, right?"
I took a deep breath and tried to push the door again, but I still couldn't shake it.
Try knocking on the door, whispering... After tens of minutes of experimentation, the big sun has reached the middle of the sky, and the door still has no response quietly.
"Looking at this, I never entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion
qualifications? "
He shook his head mockingly, planning to give up, but there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly he remembered a method that hadn't been tried.
After groaning for a while, I endured the pain and bit my index finger, the blood leaked out, and I was pressed against the door.
"boom!"
With a trembling sound, the golden light shines in front of my eyes!
Boundless Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded, and bizarre images appeared one after another.
I saw the big day Tathagata Buddha smiling with flowers, and I also saw Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva holding a jade bottle in his hand. There were 800 arhats, five directions revealing the truth, and six Ding Liujia chanting in unison. The endless and endless Buddhist talisman in Jinguang Traveling at medium and high speeds.
Huang Zhongda Lu's sound was deafening, solemn and solemn.
It's like a moment, more like eternity.
When I came back to my senses, the illusion had long since disappeared, and the two high-hanging doors in front of me had opened outwards.
"Jangjing Pavilion, really opened up his arms to me!"
I am really dumbfounded.
This kind of dog-blood verification method by dripping blood is horrible in many novels and movies. I really didn't expect that the Cangjing Pavilion would actually use this to verify qualifications. Isn't it too vulgar
Whether it is vulgar or not, it works.
Entering through the door, with integrity! I don't think there is a trap.
The bottom of my heart is full of joy, without any suspicion or suspicion. Although the sixth sense of a man cannot be compared with that of a woman, at this moment, I choose to believe in my own feelings.
After finishing my clothes and straightening my back, I strode into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
As soon as I stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I felt that the air seemed to be different. If I was stunned, what was the difference? That is, the air is much fresher.
Take a breath and be clear-minded.
When I walked in completely, the door behind me slowly closed, as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling everything, it looked mysterious and mysterious.
But if you compare the opening and closing of rolling shutters with a remote control in modern society, there is nothing unusual. It is nothing more than a different driving force. One is electron and the other is so-called mana. They are both invisible and intangible. But who dares to say that it does not exist
I stood there for a while, no boulders fell from the top, no signs of turning over the slabs under my feet, and no random arrows shot from the surrounding area.
"Very good, the judgment is accurate, there is really no trap."
Just relax, I have the mood to look around the environment.
(End of this chapter)