Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 62 A Safe Shelter
Lu Feng clasped his hands together and said calmly, having no choice is the best choice.

Master Long Gen took the seat. Lu Feng naturally bowed to the monk in front of him, and made tea himself. He put the butter into the tea bucket, stirred constantly, and added salt to serve the master. The aroma of butter tea spread from the pot. After it came out, Lu Feng scooped it into a wooden bowl with a wooden spoon. Master Long Gen sat cross-legged on the ground and took the butter tea.

This means that he accepts Lu Feng's sacrifice and is willing to pass on his knowledge to Lu Feng. In the realm of esoteric law, he is willing to pass on the "secrets". This is a great kindness. Master Long Gen asked: "Yongzhen, you What do you want to learn?”

Lu Feng clasped his hands together and "confessed" his needs.

He worshiped again and said that he wanted to learn Sanskrit writing and grammar, Shaman secret texts and grammar, chanting classics and grammar, astronomy and geography, etiquette, history and culture, etiquette and inheritance of the clan nobles and chieftain nobles...

Master Long Gen did not interrupt Lu Feng's request. Even if Lu Feng's request sounded greedy, he didn't notice it. He was just listening to the request made by the worshiping monk in front of him. Lu Feng's train of thought was also very clear. When he was a Buddhist monk, he only had to study the scriptures well, ensure that he survived in the temple, and then get a degree.

But after truly becoming a monk of the sixth level, his radius of activity is no longer the Endless White Pagoda Temple. Outside the Endless White Pagoda Temple, there is still a fog. He wants to come out of the temple and get more. Knowledge, when he was a Buddhist monk, that knowledge was expensive. When he became a sixth-level monk, if he wanted to learn again, he would need more "knowledge" and "secrets."

In addition to the Wuwu White Pagoda Temple, the only places Lu Feng knows now are the Zongxian County where the Lungang Zongben is located not far away, the official village of the Gaqila family, and even the Zhaju Monastery further away - he also I have never been to Zhaju Monastery, but I have only heard about Zhaju Monastery.

Apart from this, the only place he knew was Ganye Temple.It is a pity that Ganye Temple and Gangcuo Pema are currently surrounded by evil spirits and it is impossible to pass there.
Therefore, Lu Feng was almost blind to everything outside. He desperately wanted to know this information, just like a newborn calf needs milk. He needed that knowledge.

Master Long Gen looked at Lu Feng and said, "You are like a person who is dying of thirst, hoping to drink a bowl of water, but you have to know that this is not a good thing.

You will understand this later. You are not the Tsoqen sutra masters who wear crimson clothes and high crowns in the temple and sit in the main sutra hall. You are not those who hold big iron rods and wear armor. Discipline monk.

Yongzhen, you are just a monk wearing red clothes. Such a monk, Yongzhen, you must know that you are not even qualified to get a surname, which means that you have never had a prominent family or a prominent Dharma lineage.

Of course, if you had such a distinguished thing, you would not worship me as your guru and ask me to teach you this 'knowledge'.

I think your guru didn't tell you that knowing this information would be harmful or not beneficial to you.

You will also have to learn this 'knowledge'. "

Lu Feng said yes, and he still wanted to learn. Elder Long Gen said, "Okay then, do you want to learn Sanskrit first, or do you want to learn witchcraft writing first?"

Lu Feng never thought that Master Long Gen could also speak Sanskrit.

Master Longgen said: "Do you want to learn Tibetan writing or do you want to learn Central Plains writing?"

Lu Feng never thought that these monks of the Ganing family would actually have such knowledge. He clasped his hands and bowed again.

"Please master, teach me everything."

"it is good!"

"Master Long Gen"'s face was suddenly pulled open, half of his face was completely rotten, and countless mouths were exposed inside. His teeth were white and he looked at Lu Feng, and said maliciously: "I will give all this 'knowledge' to Here you go." The other half of Master Long Gen's face said calmly: "If you are not in the temple, there are naturally many dangers in learning various words.

I don’t know if your guru has told you about the dangers involved. But if you want to obtain the status of a fifth-level monk, it’s not enough to know only the shamanic writing. You have all the Chinese writing, Tubo writing, and grammar. It has to be learned.

So if you want to learn, let’s start with some of the earliest witchcraft texts and the names of the gods.

Are you ready? "

Lu Feng asked what kind of preparation it was.

Master Long Gen's other eye seemed to be able to see his current appearance, and he said in a calm tone: "It's not possible here anyway, there is no defense at this moment.

If you want to learn the words of witchcraft here, you must offer smoke and incense, and you must build a pile to curse the spirits, evil spirits, and foreign gods who do not allow you to learn and prevent you from learning, as enemies of the Buddha. All kinds of problems must be avoided, but in the Ganing family, you don't have to face such problems. The only problem is that you have to face Mr. Ganing who has Suolong disease.

Therefore, you must go to Master Ganing's large estate. "

Lu Feng clasped his hands and said, "I pay homage to Master, I understand."

He respectfully asked his master to wait for a moment, went down to the watchtower, found two monks in red clothes, and informed them of the matter.

He just informed the two great monks that Master Ganing was ill.

When the two monks heard this, they also felt troublesome. The two monks knew a little more than Lu Feng. Monk Zhiyuan led Lu Feng towards the side with fewer people. As he walked, he said: "If this is the case, the rest of the Ganing family We don't need to pay much attention to those people.

The two family gods of the Zhiganing family need to be paid attention to.

Among the two household gods of his family, one was a housekeeper who died of fever a few years ago. He was loyal to the Ganing family during his lifetime. After his death, he became the household god of the Ganing family. He lived in Ganing. In the family's large manor, he would enjoy the offerings of the Ganing family every year, and he would also have his own witch who would appear from the house where he stayed every year when the pasture turned green. It comes out and attaches itself to his own shaman. He writes clearly the Ganing family's food and clothing expenses every year, when to graze sheep, when to graze cattle, and when to plant highland barley. He will write these clearly. Chu.

If the leader of the Ganing family did not act accordingly, he would become furious and go to the disobedient leader's house at night and break off the heads of the leader's family and livestock.

The other family god is the guardian of the Ganing family. He is a dark-skinned warrior spirit. Legend has it that he fought with Li Gui in order to save a certain Ganing master, and finally died of a water ghost, so he often possesses him. On people at the water's edge, they were dragged into the water and swollen as if they were full of cow urine.

If the Ganing family wants to invite someone to invite us, it must be their bodyguard Li Gui.

But none of this is interesting. In fact, we all have a prescription for Master Ganing's Suolong disease. We just don't know when the elder will return. If he doesn't come, our prescription won't last long. "

When Monk Zhiyuan said this, Monk Zhi'an suddenly dilated his pupils and said, "What do you want? How did you come up with this idea?"

(End of this chapter)