Chatper 1824 (1/2)

"I forgot, the little friend also practiced the secret of my Buddhism, the six-character Great Bright Mantra."

The monk Jingde said with emotion that he had witnessed Yang Xuan performing the Six-character Great Bright Mantra outside the Land of Eternal Silence, and it was a complete Six-character Great Bright Mantra, without any missing, and it was the true inheritance of the Western Heavenly Buddha.

In the past, since the Western Heaven Buddha went to the Eternal Life Realm, the complete Six-character Great Bright Mantra was completely lost, and Monk Jingde did not expect to see the Six-character Great Bright Mantra on a young man one day.

At the same time, it was precisely because Yang Xuan mastered the complete six-character Great Ming Mantra that Monk Jingde wanted Yang Xuan to let go of his obsessions and convert to my Buddha.

A person who can obtain and practice the six-character Great Ming Mantra undoubtedly shows that he has a relationship with the Buddhas of Western Heaven and their Buddhism. In fact, Yang Xuan also has the root of great wisdom.

Once the Buddhadharma is revised, it is easy to realize the Dao and Bodhisattva. In short, it is much easier than Yang Xuan's practice of practicing the Dao.

"It's just a fluke."

Yang Xuan also laughed, and he didn't tell any lies. His six-character Great Brightness Mantra was indeed obtained from a pearl of wisdom, and at that time, in addition to the Six-character Great Brightness Mantra, he was extremely lucky to be able to comprehend the Taoist scriptures.

"You can get it, but it doesn't mean you can cultivate. It's a pity, it's a pity, the little friend's obsession is too deep."

At the end of Jingde's words, he could only sigh slightly.

"Maybe it's me who is more emotional?"

Yang Xuan touched his nose.

"A monk doesn't cut his emotions. In the words of my Buddhist school, it means that the six roots are not purified. Of course, everyone has their own choices. As long as they can go to the extreme, they can still achieve great freedom and detachment."

"hope so."

While Yang Xuan and Jingde monk were talking, a group of three people also came to the bottom of the barren abyss.

The space here is larger and wider. Looking around, it is like a huge and boundless underground world. The sky and the earth are filled with a mysterious and lonely atmosphere, as if it has been isolated from the world for endless years, and it will be invisible. People feel extremely depressed.

"Where are you going, little friend?" Monk Jingde looked around, then looked up at Yang Xuan in front of him.

"I'm going to find an altar." Yang Xuan thought for a while.

"Oh, what kind of altar?"

Monk Jingde narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

"A five-color altar should be left by Daoist Yongji in the past. I want to put incense on it." Yang Xuan did not hide it, and briefly explained the function of the five-color altar to Monk Jingde.

"Ignite the incense on the altar, and a true spirit of Daoist Yongji will come to this world. Are you sure that this is true?" He was as calm as a monk Jingde, and was also surprised by Yang Xuan's words.

"Is it true? We have to try it. It's not good to say it. With our strength, if we really want to face a group of powerful ghosts from the ghost realm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be an opponent."

Yang Xuan's voice was still there, and Ji Yuechan, who was beside him, let out a sigh in vain, "What are those things, ghosts?!"

Yang Xuan followed Ji Yuechan's gaze, and soon saw some dark shadows in the distance, flashing away in the dark underground, it was definitely not a human monk or a monster, because the other party did not have any anger .

"There has been a war in the Forbidden Land of the Desolate Abyss. From ancient times to the present, many people have come here to explore and died, so it is normal for ghosts to breed."

When the monk Jingde said something, he immediately put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

For a time, his whole person became solemn and solemn. On his body, there were also strands of holy Buddha light blooming, and almost under the illumination of the Buddha light, black shadows emerged one after another from the darkness, sending out bursts of light. Mourning, turned invisible in the Buddha's light.

"Ancestor Jingde is very talented, but the ghost is also a living being. It's a little bad for you to kill like this?" Yang Xuan laughed aside.