Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 551: 1 chanting Buddhist scriptures
Lan Lang gently knocked on the door of the chanting room, and respectfully called out: "Master!"
After waiting for a while, the sound of the wooden fish inside stopped.
"Come in!" A hoarse female voice came from inside.
Qin Chuan's expression froze.
Women?
As far as he knows, among all Buddhist practice, the proportion of women is extremely low.
In the past few days in the Buddhist world, I have rarely seen a female Buddha cultivator, let alone cultivated to the level of a Buddha king.
Lan Lang pushed open the door, and a refreshing scent of sandalwood and candles wafted in instantly.
Walking into the chanting room, the furnishings inside are simpler.
A futon, a wooden table, and a candle holder.
Sitting on the futon is a kindly female Buddhist monk.
On the table in front of her was a wooden fish and an incense burner.
This female buddha is dressed in off-white monk robes, her long black hair is coiled up high, and there are Buddhist beads hanging around her neck, and she also holds Buddhist beads in her hand.
Hearing her voice was a little hoarse just now, I thought it was an old man.
But when I came in and took a look, it was a middle-aged woman with delicate features and pretty features.
"Master!" Lan Lang saluted respectfully.
"This is my younger brother Qin Xiaochuan, and the one next to you is a friend you made on Xiaochuan Road?" Lan Lang introduced.
Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong stepped forward and bowed.
"Junior Qin Xiaochuan, meet the master!"
"Junior Zhu Jiahong, meet the master!"
The female Buddhist cultivator looked Qin Chuan and the two up and down, and her eyes stayed on Qin Chuan for a long time.
Qin Chuan intuitively feels that he is like a transparent person, and feels that he has no secrets in him.
A little bit!
The female Buddhist cultivator withdrew her gaze and said, "All benefactors, please sit down."
"Thank you, master!"
The three of Lan Lang sat down one after another.
With a flick of her sleeve, the female Buddha cultivator made a cup of hot tea appear out of nowhere in front of the three of them.
"Xiao Chuan, let me introduce you.
This is Master Jing'an, a direct disciple of the Buddha Lord of the previous generation of Holy Land.
Prestige in the Holy Land. " Lan Lang said.
"Yeah!" Qin Chuan nodded and wrote down the name.
Lan Lang took a sip of tea, and then said to Master Jing'an: "Master, Xiao Chuan accidentally got rid of the curse on him because of an adventure on the road."
Master Jing'an said calmly, "I see that Qin's benefactor has a slight Buddhist aura, so he must have received the Buddhist inheritance!"
Buddhist inheritance? ? ?
Lan Lang looked at Qin Chuan in surprise.
Qin Chuan only told him that he encountered a chance, but did not specify what it was.
"Xiao Chuan, have you obtained the Buddhist inheritance?" Lan Lang asked.
"Well! I wanted to wait until I had time to talk to my elder brother in detail." Qin Chuan didn't hide anything.
"This is your own chance, you don't need to tell your brother.
And you can get the inheritance of Buddhism, brother is very happy for you. " Lan Lang affirmed.
Having said this, Qin Chuan pondered for a while, then stood up and bowed to Master Jing'an, and then said: "Master, my friend has a heart demon because of the practice. I don't know how the master can get rid of it."
Master Jing'an stared at Qin Chuan, and was about to refuse, but seeing that he had a predestined relationship with Buddha, he made an exception to take a look.
"Take a look at the exercises." Master Jing'an asked Zhu Jiahong.
Zhu Jiahong couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Grand...Master, this exercise of mine is also obtained by chance.
At that time, it was indeed a bit evil, but in order not to let the brothers in the sect look down on me, I didn't care too much, and started to practice secretly.
Now I find that the inner demons cannot be controlled, so I come to the Buddhist world for help. "
Master Jing'an still looked very calm.
She said: "Donor, you don't have to explain this to me, just run it and see, so I can make a judgment."
"Yes! The junior lost his temper just now." Zhu Jiahong wiped the sweat off his face, and then sat down cross-legged.
Qin Chuan on the side said in a low voice: "Friend Daoist, don't be nervous, I believe that Fellow Daoist is not the kind of person who has evil thoughts."
"Thank you Qin Tianjiao for your trust." Zhu Jiahong said a little excitedly.
"Then you adjust and adjust the state first, and then show the master the exercises." Qin Chuan said.
"Yeah!"
Zhu Jiahong took a few deep breaths to calm himself down as soon as possible.
Afterwards, he performed the exercises.
After running for a week, the demons suppressed by Qin Chuan were activated again.
In an instant, Zhu Jiahong's body trembled violently, and his whole body changed again.
Seeing this scene, Master Jing An, who has always been calm, changed slightly.
"Brother, he's going to be possessed." Qin Chuan said.
Lan Lang replied: "There is a master here. Don't worry."
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Jiahong's body was once again occupied by a demon, and he roared like a wild beast.
As soon as he was about to run away, Master Jing An recited a scripture, and golden Sanskrit characters suddenly appeared in the room.
The golden Sanskrit characters were practiced into strings, binding Zhu Jiahong like a chain.
The devilish energy in Zhu Jiahong's body receded quickly, and he regained his sobriety not long after.
"I didn't mess around just now!" Zhu Jiahong said worriedly.
Qin Chuan gave him a reassuring smile: "Don't think too much about it, how big waves can you make with the master here."
"It seems to be the case." Zhu Jiahong smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.
"What you have to worry about now is whether there is a solution to the inner demon in this body." Qin Chuan reminded.
Zhu Jiahong nodded and said expectantly: "I believe Master must have a way."
At this moment, Master Jing An closed his eyes, as if in deep thought.
Lan Lang's body type Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong, keep quiet and don't disturb Master Jing'an.
The room suddenly fell silent.
Zhu Jiahong's eyes were burning, and his heart was full of anticipation.
For him, waiting is a long time, even if it is a second, it is very long.
After an unknown amount of time, Master Jing An opened his eyes.
Zhu Jiahong instantly became nervous.
Master Jing'an said: "Your inner demon has merged with you. If the inner demon lives, you will live, and if the inner demon dies, you will die."
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Jiahong was like a deflated ball, and all expectations instantly collapsed into ashes.
"It seems that I am destined to become a demon cultivator!"
Zhu Jiahong said in a more relaxed tone.
Qin Chuan knew that his heart was ashamed now.
As we all know, magic cultivators are not welcome in the fairyland, and they basically kill each other when they see one.
Zhu Jiahong had kind thoughts in his heart and did not want to be a demon cultivator, but this result undoubtedly sentenced him to death.
At this time, Master Jing'an spoke again: "I haven't spoken yet."
Zhu Jiahong's eyes brightened in an instant~IndoMTL.com~The lost heart once again had expectations.
Master Jing'an said: "The exercises you practice are actually borrowed from our Buddhist exercises.
Buddhists often say that one thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a demon.
In ancient times, a Buddha emperor created a practice called the One-Nan Buddha Demon Sutra, which allows Buddhist practitioners to transform between Buddha and demon.
When incarnated as a demon, his combat power is overwhelming, he masters the darkness, and every move and style can be said to destroy the world.
And the exercises you are practicing now are really borrowed from the "One-Nan Buddha Demon Sutra".
The person who created this technique has to say that he has a very high ability, but after all, it is borrowed from it, and there are bound to be flaws. "
"Then... is there a way?" Zhu Jiahong couldn't help but said excitedly.
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