"Is it like this here?" The old man murmured softly, looking at the Sanskrit on the Heart Sutra, then looking at the words in the translated book, and after confirming it again and again, he wrote down the translated words.
Feng Jiu in the space smiled slightly. Maybe Sanskrit needed to be specially learned and translated for them, but for her, a learned person from the 21st century, it was not difficult to understand Sanskrit. Therefore, she could change the characters without leaving any trace.
She retracted that small wisp of spiritual consciousness, sat down in the space, took out the scripture beside her, and her eyes moved slightly.
It's not that she wanted to learn secretly, but she wrote down all the words in it when she was forging a fake Heart Sutra. After all, even if she wanted to make a fake one, she couldn't really replace all the contents, she could only mix up the contents.
As for the content after the Heart Sutra, she believed that the old man would not be able to translate it in a short time. Now, the Heart Sutra is in her hands, but where is the relic hidden
I have been here for such a long time, and I have only seen this old man take out the Heart Sutra, but I have never seen him take out the relic.
She couldn't leave for a moment, so she closed her eyes and began to practice in the space. Perhaps because she had read the Heart Sutra, the content of the Heart Sutra naturally jumped into her mind while practicing, and her breath also changed with the content of the Heart Sutra.
She frowned slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
She only read it once, and as her mental method surged during practice, her aura and skills also began to flow. It seemed that there was no change, but only she knew that when she was practicing, the Wanfo Sect's mental method seemed to naturally replace the mental method she was practicing, and even made her practice speed increase rapidly.
But she felt something was wrong.
Her eyes fell on the Heart Sutra beside her, her brows knitted slightly, and a trace of deep thought flashed across her clear eyes. Normally, the Heart Sutra of Buddhism should be a calming and peaceful existence, and it would not have the kind of overbearing reaction that would cover and override other Heart Sutras.
However, when she was practicing, even if she didn't think about the Heart Sutra in her mind, the Heart Sutra would silently guide her to practice.
"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing her like this, Tunyun came over and asked.
Feng Jiu glanced at it and said, "Nothing, I just feel that there is something wrong with this Buddhist mental method."
When Lao Bai heard her talking, he came over, took a look at the Heart Sutra, and asked, "Why does it look a little strange? Is it fake?"
As it spoke, it seemed to remember something and asked curiously, "Master, will the old man outside find out that the book you smoked and made yellow is fake?"
"Won't."
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Except for the content, everything else about the book is the same, he can't tell." She picked up the Heart Sutra beside her and flipped through it casually, wondering in her mind why this Heart Sutra was so strange
"Master, what's so strange about this Heart Sutra?" Tunyun asked.
Feng Jiu closed the Heart Sutra and said thoughtfully, "I don't know if it's my illusion, but this Buddhist Heart Sutra has demonic properties. Once you read it, you will be influenced by it and will involuntarily practice its mental method."