The bodhi tree had already withered, and even its crown had been cut off in half. But when the moon was in the middle of the sky, it grew stronger and stronger under the nourishment of the moonlight, and the disappeared crown reappeared.

"Oh Well What about Blah Mi Hum... "

The six character Ming Wang mantra is constantly sounded. There is a breeze blowing, and the bodhi tree vibrates gently. The leaves rub against each other and make a pleasant sound.

Ling Han quickly patted little Lori's head and woke her up.

"What are you doing? People are going to sleep!" Tang yun'er stretched out, sleepy eyes, face full of bitter hatred.

She hated being woken up when she was sleeping soundly, even her mother was anxious.

"Fool, you don't want to inherit Buddhism?" Ling Han called.

"Ah Little Lori was clever, and she lost her sleepiness immediately.

She opened her eyes and naturally saw the magic scene.

"Inheritance?" She asked.

"Don't talk. Watch."

The bodhi tree swayed and swayed. After a long time, a monk in cassock suddenly appeared. He was sitting under the tree, his head was shining, but there was a halo.

"The Buddha circle has been born. This is the great power of the Buddha clan." Little Lori knew the goods and said in a low voice.

"Which one?" Ling Han asked, he naturally refers to the Buddha. The ancestor king who created the foundation of the Buddhist family was invincible in the world for an era.

Little Lori shook her head: "no way. If Buddha took a picture, the chance of anger would be terrible. We can't be so close. This should be a Bodhisattva. "

According to the hierarchical distribution of the Buddha family, the Buddha corresponds to the ancestor king, the Buddha corresponds to the sage, the Bodhisattva is the venerable, and the arhat is the leader. Then, this is a venerable one.

Even if put on the moon, this is also a top power.

Ling Han can't help but open his eyes. Will this Bodhisattva teach the six character Mingwang mantra?

To their disappointment, the monk only practiced sitting in a sitting position. How could there be any inheritance?

Waiting again?

Ling Han did not give up, after a long time, whew, only a leaf fell down.

This bodhi tree has already withered. Where are the leaves?

Ling Han stretched out his hand, just as the leaves fell near him, he easily grasped it in his hand.

Suddenly, a speechless power surged in Ling Han's body and turned into a bright voice, singing something, like songs, songs and rhymes.

Ling Han's heart is full of awe. Is this the inheritance of Buddhism?

It is very difficult for him to capture every word.

After a long time, he finally caught a word - 唵.

He in the six character Ming Wang mantra.

Is this the six character Ming Wang mantra?

Ling Han said, "Oh!"

Boom, there is an indescribable force gushing out. It is aboveboard and enlightening, and even Buddha's light can be seen.

"Ling, Ling Han, have you learned the six character Ming Wang mantra?" Xiao Luoli was startled. Although she could shout out the word "唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵.

Ling Han still wants to capture, but the leaves in his hand have turned into fragments of light and shadow, and there is no more left.

The power in the body was gone, and the great voice was gone.

Ling Han was surprised. Did he really learn a word?

He recalled and then suddenly realized that the process of capturing sound was the process of practice. He could hear the word "唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵.

This kind of transmission is really magical.

Ling Han explained to xiaoluoli again and excited her.

"Ling Han, the next leaf is mine!" She stressed.

Ling Han ha ha smile: "good."

He also needs to consolidate. Although he can sing the word "唵", he is not proficient and needs to practice well.

Moreover, there are too many details to study.

Xiao Luoli is waiting for the second leaf to fall, while Ling Han is perfecting his "唵" formula.

However, Tang Yuner waited all night for nothing. When the sun rose the next day, the vision disappeared, and the bodhi tree became withered and shriveled. Where could there be a leaf?

"Angry baby, did not sleep all night!" Little Laurie screamed with anger.

Ling Han is facing the morning sun to practice, he should step up training, as soon as possible into the search for secrets.

Ling Han and Tang yun'er will not leave before the six character Mingwang mantra is successful. They rest during the day and wait for a big fight at night.

However, after only four hours' sleep, Ling Han was full of energy. He once again studied the formula of "唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵叫唵唵叫唵唵.

It can be used to suppress evil, to open the mind, broad and profound.

One day, Ling Han couldn't help but be overjoyed. The six character Mingwang mantra is worthy of being the two supreme unique skills of the Buddhist nationality. It is of great significance to drink to himself and make his spirit more stable.This is nature, its own spirit is not stable, how to suppress evil, drink back demons?

It was night, on the mid day of the moon, the vision reappeared, the bodhi tree was shining again, the withered leaves all at once grew out, dotted the whole tree. Not long after that, the Bodhisattva appeared again and realized under the bodhi tree.

Because he had mastered a formula of "唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵唵.

The Enlightenment of that Bodhisattva is not unchangeable.

The leaves of Bodhi have dark and bright changes and have a wonderful rhythm.

He caught this rhythm and indulged in it. He vaguely found that there was Buddhist singing in his mind, which was thought-provoking. He recognized it from the level of soul and wanted to be attached to it. From then on, he took it as his duty to transcend evil.

Ling Han suddenly Zheng, can not help but outflow of cold sweat.

This Buddhist Dharma is also too terrible. He just comprehended it, and he was addicted to it. His mind was bewitched and he wanted to convert.

Is this the way of Zuwang? It's like attacking the city and plundering the land without blood. As long as the Buddha Dharma comes out, the whole world will be crossed.

Ling Han kept his mind and spirit in a hurry. He was only interested in the six character Mingwang mantra, but he did not want to be a Buddhist. He was restricted by the rules and regulations of the Buddha family.

As the night went by, Ling Han had more understanding of the formula, but xiaoluoli waited for the night in vain. Because there was no Bodhi leaf falling, she jumped up and asked to pick it by herself. As a result, a huge force fell down and made her fall into a solid state.

"Little milk candy, I think you are doomed to have no relationship with Buddhism." Ling Han said with a smile.

"Don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Little Laurie put her hands in her waist, and her face was angry.

Why can such a stupid uncle learn, but not her intelligent baby?

At night, Ling Han catches the operating law of Bodhi leaves and understands the magic method, while little Lori is looking at her head eagerly, waiting for the leaves to fall.

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