Chapter 534

Shen Feng followed his reputation and saw a smiling Wu Xiang in a white monk's robe coming over.

"Master Wuxiang." Shen Feng respectfully said that he could not have controlled the evil Qi and magic blood pressure many times without the sensed relic given to him by the lack of phase in front of him.

Master Wuxiang didn't answer, but looked at the golden statue of the land Tibetan king and said, "the land Tibetan king feels for the common people, voluntarily goes to the hell to reform all ghosts, and guards the hell at the same time, so the sensed relic has a very close relationship with the land Tibetan king. It seems that you are also destined to the land Tibetan king."

"I see." Shen Feng nodded.

"Ha ha, we said goodbye last time. I didn't expect to meet again in more than half a year." No relative, Shen Feng smiled and said, "you must have something to do this time."

"You can't hide anything from the master." Shen Feng smiled and said, "I'm here to ask for a Buddhist mind Dharma."

"Buddhist mind method?" Wu Xiang frowned and said, "I'm afraid I have to ask the abbot elder martial brother, but the abbot elder martial brother has wandered around and doesn't know when he can come back."

Shen Feng thought for a moment and took out the half jade pendant zhao shu gave him.

After seeing the jade pendant in Shen Feng's hand, Wuxiang immediately showed a surprised look on his face: "this jade pendant was given to you by the people of the blood clan?"

"Exactly." Shen Feng nodded.

"In that case, come with me." No relative Shen Feng said, then turned and walked towards the back hall.

After hearing Wuxiang's words, Shen Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the jade pendant zhao shu gave him was so easy to use. Before leaving, he took a deep look at the Buddha statue of the Tibetan king

Lingyin Temple, sutra Pavilion, here are all kinds of precious ancient Buddhist books.

Wuxiang was looking for scriptures everywhere, but he found several, shook his head and asked casually, "you are a person of the demon sect. Why do you want Buddhist mental Dharma?"

Shen Feng flipped through several books. Some of them were Sanskrit. He couldn't understand them at all. He also replied casually: "I swallowed magic blood by mistake some time ago. I've been possessed by magic."

"What, you swallowed magic blood!" He turned around suddenly and grabbed Shen Feng's wrist. After a moment, he frowned and said, "the magic blood has completely fit with your body. It's impossible to get rid of it. You can only guide it."

Then he jumped up and took down a dusty ancient book from the top of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Hoo." Wuxiang blew away the dust from the ancient book, and its original face was revealed. Its page had been dark yellow, and it was written in traditional Chinese: "the Heart Sutra of the king of Tibet."

"Since you are destined for the king of Tibet, this Heart Sutra is most suitable for you." Wuxiang handed the Scripture to Shen Fengdao.

"Thank you, master." Shen Feng answered. After receiving the ancient book, he began to read it.

The contents of ancient books are translated in traditional Chinese characters. The first few pages contain some very profound but educational words and allusions. Shen Feng looked at them and said, "master, is this the Buddhist mind method? It's all a science and education book. "

After hearing Shen Feng's words, Wu Xiang smiled and said, "the Buddhist mind method is different from others. Understanding determines the state of mind."

"How to understand? It won't be fasting and meditating every day. " Shen Feng frowned.

"If you want to do this, I don't mind giving you a meditation room in this back hall." With that, Wu Xiang turned and walked out.

"..." Shen Feng looked at the back of Wu Xiang and was speechless for a while, but the Buddhist mind method was already in front of him, so he always had to look more.

So Shen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and slowly 'understood'

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Time passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, it was dusk. The fiery sunset turned the Sutra Pavilion red.

Shen Feng closed the ancient book and stretched his waist. He had been here for nearly a day, but he still had no harvest.

"Forget it, let's go and see the golden statue of the Tibetan king." Shen Feng picked up the Heart Sutra and went directly to the direction of the Buddha Hall.

At this time, night has slowly fallen, and the originally bustling Buddhist temple has become very cold. Only a few monks are quietly cleaning. They sweep the floor by themselves, and no one speaks. This is not the indifference of their relationship, but the need to keep quiet in the Buddhist temple, which is also an awe of the gods.

Shen Feng walked into the Buddha Hall and came not far from the golden statue of the king of Tibet. He quietly looked at the golden statue.

The appearance of the Tibetan king was peaceful and in sharp contrast to the ferocious ghosts around him. Shen Feng couldn't help looking at them more.

Suddenly, Shen Feng felt that several fierce ghosts turned to look at themselves, with a strange smile in their eyes. Then, they slowly floated over from the king of Tibet and surrounded Shen Feng in the middle.

There were six of them, with protruding eyeballs, scarlet tongue exposed, covered with blood, staring at Shen Feng.

"What's the matter? Aren't they statues?" Shen Feng looked at several fierce ghosts around him and his heart sank. He didn't expect the statue to appear alive in front of him.

"Eh, hee hee..." those fierce ghosts laughed horribly at the same time, and then rushed up immediately.

"Dare to be crazy in front of me, I'm the ghost king!" Shen Feng roared, and a dark red evil spirit came out of the corners of his eyes. The evil spirit spread all over his body. The expression on his face immediately became very ferocious.

When the fierce ghosts saw the momentum on Shen Feng, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes at the same time, but the fear was only fleeting. They still continued to rush, and in a twinkling they came within less than five meters around Shen Feng.

Shen Feng looked at them close, and a evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He didn't retreat but entered, his hands were full of evil spirit, and gripped the throats of two fierce ghosts in the shape of claws at the same time.

"Die!" Shen Feng let out a low cry, and his hands worked hard at the same time.

"Bang!" At the same time, the two fierce ghosts turned into a burst of light smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the rest of the fierce ghosts had almost come to him, and Shen Feng could even smell the fishy smell on them.

"Four armed War Ghost!" Shen Feng whispered again.

The voice fell, and the evil spirit in his body condensed into a ferocious ghost with four arms behind him. The ghost roared, stretched out four arms and caught four fierce ghosts.

After they were caught by the four armed War Ghost, they kept struggling to break free.

Shen Feng suddenly urged the brake, "bang!" All four fierce ghosts turned into light smoke and disappeared