Beginning as a Tantric Academy Monk

Chapter 80

Lu Feng cut off the rhyme several times. Although the rhyme became thinner, it could not disappear. However, the calling voice became noisier. Lu Feng vaguely heard a few "witches" from it. The words and names of "teach".

If you heard me correctly, the name of one of the "Witch Cult" gods is Ruanabao. He is a god who lives in a castle made of black stones on a high mountain cliff. He is also the god of wind and "sleep sickness". The owner is also a famous foreign god. In the Dragon Book, his name and story occupy a lot of space.

And there are other names under the name of Lou Lo Napa. Judging from the "Witch Cult" grammar he learned yesterday, Lou Lo Napa's name is not the most popular among the "Witch Cult" grammar. Noble Lord, this noisy sound seems to be a long verse, Ruara Napa, it is just a short paragraph.

But even so, Lu Feng did not want to listen carefully to the voice coming from this strange rhyme in such a place. After Lu Feng shattered the inexplicable rhyme several times, the voice in the inexplicable rhyme Gradually disappearing, but the sense of perseverance still lingers, but the knife turned into by Lu Feng's "Wisdom Fire" is a little dull.

Even if Lu Feng offered the fire of compassion to the fire of wisdom, in the raging fire, Acha Luonang raised the dragon sword representing wisdom, and because of Lu Feng's secret curse, the dragon sword was "weak and powerless" and could not cut off the last trace. The charm!
After so many times of teasing, Lu Feng finally became very angry. The fire of wisdom in his body was uncharacteristically wanted to come out of his body and sweep away this obstacle demon. However, before they could all come out, Lu Feng saw Another world seemed to appear before my eyes.

The fire of wisdom turned into another pair of eyes for Lu Feng, and he "viewed" the Ganing Manor in front of him from another angle.

Before he could fully go out, Lu Feng felt that his eyes were going dark - it wasn't that he was "blind", but that it was getting dark.

He saw that the entire sky in front of him was dark, as if something was covering the sun, and strands of strange rhyme fell from the sky. Lu Feng looked up with the light of "Wisdom Fire", but there was nothing. Never seen it.

The sky is still dark.

It was as if there was a cloud covering the sky.

Tell people not to see anything.

The sound is like rain, slowly falling from the sky.

There was no strange face in the sky, it was just gloomy. There were no lead clouds or thunder clouds, it was just black.

Unable to see from the sky, Lu Feng followed the Wisdom Fire and looked towards Ganing Manor. He didn't know what angle it was from - the entire Ganing Manor was in a "quiet" state, as if it was solidified in amber. The miniature sculptures, including plants, trees, watchtowers and prayer flags, are all motionless.

Time seemed to be pulled away from Ganing Manor, leaving Ganing Manor at a certain moment, but Lu Feng didn't know whether this was really the case - the secret spell involving time had reached an extremely profound and unpredictable level. To a certain extent, there must be a deity that can move time, but what kind of deity it is, Lu Feng doesn't know yet.

But if the matter here involves that level, not to mention Lu Feng, even Elder Mingli and the presiding master may not be able to do anything. However, when Lu Feng saw all this, there was "activity" here again. "Get up."

On his side, all the monks were coming and going. Lu Feng also saw two monks doing their own business. Master Long Gen was staring at the sun in a daze. The attendant monks knelt there and recited the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and several private soldiers were there. He didn't go out inside the sutra hall, but Bai Zhenzhu was staring at the wall in a daze.

Baima walked towards this side.

On the other side, Sariton and a few old monks were still walking around.

Beyond that, there is nothing.

The strange rhyme in the sky was like a drop of ink dripping into a brass washbasin. The ink spread in the water, slowly pouring towards him and towards an invisible watchtower on the mountain. , Lu Feng looked over there.

As if aware of Lu Feng's "peeping", a gaze suddenly looked over there, as if he saw Lu Feng at a glance. Lu Feng also looked at him, and then Lu Feng heard something in his ears. Someone spoke.

Suddenly pulled him back!
"Guru, Guru, the time has come, Guru."

It was Pema. When the sun reached its top, Pema came to call him.

It was this moment that knocked Lu Feng back from that "feeling". Lu Feng's "Wisdom Fire" suddenly shrank back, and everything returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, the bright sun outside reached the top of his head, shining brightly everywhere. As for the strange charm he felt and the "dark clouds" he felt, it was nothing. It was just a joke. Under the sun, the faint charm seems like a dreamy bubble.Just like a dream.

Lu Feng said nothing.

He clasped his hands together and questioned himself carefully, and then began to think about whether what he had just seen was also a fantasy.

No.

That was not a dream, that was what he saw, about the future of Ganing Manor, or was it the present?

Lu Feng wiped his heart from time to time to make sure that it was the mirror reflected in his heart. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he stood up, followed Baima's voice and walked out, opened the wooden door, and stood where the monk was resting. In a square outside the place, I looked up towards the top of the mountain in my memory.

It was impossible to see through from here to the other place. There were too many watchtowers on top of each other, one after another, but Lu Feng knew that if everything was not a dream, then there must be an invisible watchtower castle there.

'Does the disaster of the Ganing family have anything to do with the strange charm just now? '

Lu Feng circulated his thoughts in his mind for a while, then said to Baima, "Let's go."

"Go find Master Long Gen."

After he finished speaking, he really went to find Master Long Gen.

As for the other side of Ganing Manor.

Among the watchtowers on the top of the mountain.

The child's voice came out again.

"Abba, Abba, what are you wearing clothes for? Do you want to go out?"

A man's voice came from above the empty watchtower.

"Yes, Abba is going out. There are guests in our Ganing family's manor. Abba is going to greet the guests."

As this voice spoke, heavy footsteps came from the room. As the footsteps became heavier and heavier, in the scattered and intertwined light, a vague figure seemed to be woven out of nothing. He came out, reached the door, and opened the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a cyan and yellow silk robe with otter skin sewn on it, a small esoteric knife hanging on his waist, and a string of beeswax beads around his neck, emerged from the watchtower. He walked out, grabbed the gong hammer next to the watchtower, and struck the gong hard.

"Boom~" click.

The sound comes from far away.

When Bai Zhenzhu heard this voice, her whole body trembled. She said in panic: "It's the master's voice. The master is coming out."

Lu Feng heard this voice and was thoughtful.

Didn’t Saridon say that he would be released from seclusion after ten days of hard practice?
Today is ten days away, and the distance is still far away. Why did Mr. Gan Ning leave seclusion so soon?

(End of this chapter)