Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 2 Monks from the Snowy Mountains

Chapter 2 Monks from the Snowy Mountains

for all this.

Lu Feng didn't know.

After waiting outside the door for a while, the housekeeper walked out. He looked Lu Feng up and down and was quite satisfied with Lu Feng's appearance.

After asking Lu Feng to read a passage of scripture on the spot.

He was even more satisfied with Lu Feng.

"Okay, okay, okay, little master, which temple are you a monk from?"

On one side, the housekeeper led Lu Feng towards the inside of the bunker, and on the other side, he signaled to the soldiers that they could retreat.

When night falls, outside the watchtower is Li Que's territory.

All one can do is to close the gate of the watchtower and pray that a terrifying Ligui won't wander outside and annihilate the entire army in the official village.

In some official villages, nothing was done, and they were turned into a dead zone just because someone was passing by.

The same goes for some temples.

During the day it was still very popular, but at night it was visited by Li Gui. Not even a single monk survived, and the Dharma lineage was cut off.

The Ganye Temple that Lu Feng wants to revitalize.

It belongs to the latter.

A medium-sized temple.

Although it was in a village, at its peak, there was a complete "academy" system.

There is a great monk named "Hubilhan".

Monks from nearby villages all come here to study.

The entire village is included in Ganye Temple.

There are thousands of people in the entire temple.

Temples with "academies" can issue the lowest level of degree system - that is, the "good knowledge" degree that Lu Feng wants to take the exam.

This also means that in Ganye Temple, there are masters who can give people empowerment.

Every guru has incredible power. At least he has the power to protect himself when facing serious dangers.

But even so, Ganye Temple has not disappeared.

In the end, the most important "dharma platform" and "inheritance" of the medium-sized temple were lost, as well as the "honorable title" of the great monk.

It turned into a complete small temple.

Even the "academy" system was taken away.

The accident that happened at Ganye Temple also became a knot in Zhasa's heart.

After hearing the steward's question, Lu Feng said: "The young monk comes from Wuwu White Pagoda Temple. He is a student monk of Wuwu Bai Pagoda Temple. He came here specifically to pray for the chieftain's grandmother!"

"Oh, it turns out to be the Endless White Pagoda Temple with the title of 'Great Scholar'. Please come with me."

I heard where Lu Feng was coming from.

The butler's attitude immediately became respectful.

The temple that Lu Feng came to was a large temple standing in the state capital—it was considered a medium-sized temple in the entire esoteric realm.

The presiding monk is "Hubilhan" with the title of "Great Scholar". He is proficient in both sutra and esoteric knowledge and is a great monk with a third-level degree.

Control the personnel, finance, monks and soldiers, and taxation powers of nearby state capitals.

The Endless White Pagoda Temple also interacts with the local chieftains and Zongben forces.

It is a behemoth entrenched in the state capital!

Monks from this temple should not be treated lightly.

While observing the sky, the housekeeper introduced Lu Feng into the watchtower and walked towards the monk's room.

Lu Feng saw it.

This chieftain's watchtower is very typical.

The entire watchtower staircase is extremely steep and is painted white, blue and yellow. In many corners, there are thick prayer flags filled with Sanskrit and mantras.

There is a smell of incense floating on it.

In some dark corners, you can also see strange white bones.

The steward took him to the place where the monks were temporarily staying.

As soon as I opened the heavy door curtain, I could smell the strong smell of butter tea and tsampa.

Lu Feng bent down and walked in, and saw at least seven or eight monks sitting inside.

These monks sat in a very regular manner. In the middle, there was a guru wearing a cockscomb hat. He was holding rosary beads in one hand and spinning a prayer wheel in the other. He was constantly chanting mantras. The whole room echoed with the guru's words. Sutra mantra.

Those student monks all sat very far away from the guru, leaving a large area around the guru and not daring to offend.

The housekeeper also walked in, pointed out a place for Lu Feng to sit, and then left.

Lu Feng sat down and looked around, and saw a few familiar faces.

He was a monk who studied with him at the Endless White Pagoda Temple.

Seeing Lu Feng, the monks also came over. Before they could say anything, the housekeeper who returned gave Lu Feng a package filled with dried meat and tsampa. Then he clasped his hands and said, "Blessings." Good luck to you” and truly leave.

Lu Feng was very hungry. He glanced around and saw the copper pot of butter tea. It was in front of the master in the middle for easy access. He went over to make a bowl of butter tea in his own bowl and took a look at the master. Master, this guru closed his eyes tightly and muttered words. He didn’t look like the guru from the surrounding temples. I had never seen his face before. Judging from his clothes, he came from a long way and was dusty.

"Zhasa, you're here too." He returned to where he was sitting.

said a monk.

"Yeah, you're here too."

Zasa looked at the people next to him. These people were all his classmates, but there were only two who were familiar with him. One had studied for 15 years, and the other had studied for 13 years. They were both monks, one was named Duoji, and the other was a monk. It's called Tudeng.

The two apprentice monks, like him, came from small temples where the Dharma lineage was cut off. It was normal for them to come out to "work" when they encountered such a thing this time.

"of course."

Drinking butter tea.

He took out the dried meat from his pocket and wolfed it down.

After eating, Lu Feng licked the bowl clean and began to chant sutras.

Night is gradually falling, and Toast's grandmother's birthday is on the second day, which is tomorrow.

The door to the Tusi Official Village is closed today, which means that no one will come again.

Unless there is an urgent matter, no one will travel at night.

The door to the chieftain's official village was tightly closed.

Only the wind in the wilderness is left, constantly hitting the closed door, completely isolating the inside and outside.

And Tusi, who had never shown up, was now hiding in his room with an earthy face.

In front of him was a statue of a god one palm high.

It is dedicated to a protector goddess.

He kept smearing the goddess's body with yellow grease and blood, but the goddess's body was still cracking. In the tribute bowl in front of the goddess, all the tributes were untouched.

Even the bubbling sound of heart and brain mixed together did not please the goddess.

This is enough to prove something!

"Are you even unwilling to protect us anymore?"

The toast cried out in despair, but the goddess showed no response.

In a cave not far from him, my grandmother's voice kept coming, becoming more and more urgent and roaring.

It seems that he will never agree again.

She will crawl out of the hole in the ground.

"Gaqila, Gaqila, where are you?"

"Gaqi La, Ga Qi La, if you don't speak, I will come out to find you!"

"Gaqi La, Ga Qi La, my good grandson, I'm hungry!"

Hearing the sound coming from the cave, the toastmaster trembled all over. He grabbed a corpse next to him in fear and kicked it out of the cave.

Soon, a creepy chewing sound came from the cave.

The calling voice also came to an end for the time being.

The toastmaster opened his eyes wide and his head was covered with sweat. He was hurriedly trying to run out.

He didn't want to stay here at all.

And on the other side.

In the monk's room.

Lu Feng was a little thirsty after reciting sutras for half the night. He tiptoed to pour the butter tea, and saw the guru's eyes wide open, looking at him in the dim room.

He woke up.

"Where do you come from?"

The master suddenly asked.

Lu Feng quickly clasped his hands together, saluted and said, "The young monk comes from Wuwu White Pagoda Temple."

When the master heard this, he nodded and said, "It's not bad, it's not bad.

Nearby, the Endless White Pagoda Temple is considered a good place to visit.

There are two classics in your Endless White Pagoda Temple, one is called the "King Mingzhu Dharma Protector Mantra" and the other is called "Vajra Bodhi Maha Mudra". They are both wonderful methods that can break the vajra and produce great enlightenment.

Which of the two did you study? "

This was the first time Lu Feng knew about the endless white pagoda temple cultivation method he had learned.

Seeing that the master seemed to be a kind man, Lu Feng quickly hit the snake and followed it to the pole, saying: "The young monk is just a Buddhist monk who has never obtained the degree of 'Good Knowledge' and does not know what good Dharma lineage there is in the temple.

I don’t know where the guru came from, and how did he know about the two wonderful teachings of this temple? "

The master said: "I come from Pingzan Vajra Temple, one of the four Dharma protector temples under the 'Supreme Snow Mountain'. I am a tantric monk who has just obtained the fifth degree. I was originally going to be in charge of a temple and become the temple's altar. host.

But because of the guidance of the dream, I came here specifically to complete the last step of practice. "

I heard where the guru came from.

Lu Feng's pupils shook.

For no other reason than to praise Vajra Temple for what he said.

That is the big temple that everyone dreams of!

A most noble place!
Pingzan Vajra Temple!
(End of this chapter)

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