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Yaye Deadwood looked up at Kukai Masamune, and sighed: "My Dongmi Shingon sect originated from the Tang Dynasty in the middle land. The Mantle of Tantric Buddhism, besides bringing the Tantric Law back to Japan, was also responsible for a major event related to the existence of my Tantric Buddhism by Qinglong Arita!" At this point, he paused, but stopped talking.

Although Yong Bowen was angry, he was young and couldn't hold back his anger. He couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the big deal?"

"Qinglong Ali once said before she passed away that after a thousand years, there will be a catastrophe in the world because of Tantric Buddhism. Accumulate the merits and mana of ten lifetimes, form ten golden fetuses, and transform into the Tathagata Dharma body to come to the world to cope with the catastrophe. This reincarnated golden fetus is no different from the previous nine lifetimes, and enters reincarnation when the merits are full. Only this tenth lifetime Due to the accumulation of the merits and mana of the previous nine generations, a vision is born, which is called the original body of the tenth generation. If the practitioner can seize his cultivation, he can immediately become a Buddha and become a saint in the flesh. Even if he fails, he can eat a piece of his flesh. Longevity is worth a hundred years of practice, if an ordinary female practitioner takes the primordial essence of Yuanyang, she will be able to get rid of all filth and become consummated..."

Yong Bowen was stunned for a while, and asked cautiously: "Isn't that the Tang monk in Journey to the West?"

"That's right!" Yaye Deadwood said solemnly, "Patriarch Kukai was entrusted by Qinglong Ali to make a great oath to protect and protect this golden fetus for ten generations, and he is also responsible for enlightening wisdom. I protect the ten temples of golden fetuses reincarnated in the human world."

Having said this, Baye Deadwood stared closely at Yong Bowen, and said, "Shi Yan, do you understand?"

"I won't be the golden fetus of the tenth generation that everyone wants to bite." Yong Bowen's heart was bumping wildly, recalling the strange dreams in the past few days, he felt very bad, and forced a smile: "No, I don't understand , have you finished talking, finished talking, I'm going back to my country..."

Baye Dead Tree suddenly stood upright, squeezed the seal of the vase, and shouted: "Duh! Bodhicitta is the cause, compassion is the root, and expediency is the ultimate. You are the present-life bearer of Qinglong Ali's golden fetus, the original body of the tenth generation!"

Under the sound of this mantra, Yong Bowen felt that something was about to move in his heart, his throat was itchy, and he seemed to be yelling twice. He was startled and thought to himself: "Even if I am that what The golden fetus of the tenth original body can't be admitted to you foreigners who don't know the basics, if you want to cook me to eat, wouldn't it be miserable?"

Thinking of this, he stood up all of a sudden, and said with a dry smile, "Master, I am the contemporary head of the Northern Sect of Tianshi, an authentic Taoist heir, and I have never thought of being a monk. You must have misunderstood me. There is still something urgent, so I will take my leave." After speaking, he couldn't wait to run away.

"Row!" The eight-leaf dead tree mantra shouted, and he squeezed the Vajra Fist of the Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Defining Seal with both hands, and recited: "Nanha Tanadoye, Nan Aye, Pojietiya, Bodhipoye..." What he recited was the heart mantra of the Great Sun Tathagata, combined with the mantra to make it come out, with the great supernatural power of breaking karma and enlightening spiritual wisdom.

Once the mantra was uttered, Yong Bowen, who was running away, suddenly felt that the surrounding environment changed drastically, and the fragrance wafted into his nostrils. He seemed to have come to the courtyard where the fragrant flowers were like snow, and the sky was full of light, as if the golden Buddha light was shining from the top. Look at the thick layers of petals under your feet, and a white lotus emerges with every step, which is fragrant.He felt something trembling and breaking in his heart, he was indescribably happy for a moment, his face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but chanted along with the eight-leaf dead tree, "Moboya, Mahani Gaya, BU Yay, Tanah, Nanzijiyimon Aye..."

After reading a few words, he suddenly felt vigilant, his heart seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, he couldn't help screaming, he was on the verge of falling, he woke up from his fantasy in an instant, and when he took a closer look, he was still standing in Yuyingtang, but his hands were pinched. After making a strange seal, he bent down to salute the eight-leaf dead tree.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." Yong Bowen felt bad, but he heard the eight-leaf dead tree yelling ecstatically, "As expected, you are reincarnated from the tenth golden fetus!" The surprise in that tone was ready to come out, Yong Bowen looked up, but saw the eight-leaf dead tree staring at him, his eyes were shining brightly, as if a hungry wolf saw a little lamb and a pervert saw a big beautiful woman, it was green light, and he couldn't help but hit With a shiver, he turned around and ran.

He rushed out of the Imperial Shadow Hall, looked up, the forest was deep and snowy all around, several trails led into the depths of the forest, except one of which was passed by just now, the others did not know where they led.

Yong Bowen panicked, chose one at random and ran over.

Although it was snowing heavily, the gravel path was so clean that not even a grain of snow could be seen, and it was so smooth that it was unimaginable.

Running wildly along the road, turning two turns, a low wall blocks the way in front, the gravel road leads straight to a moon gate, the gate is closed tightly, and there are four ancient traditional Chinese characters on the gate, green bamboo and autumn moon.

The seductive but heroic woman in hunting clothes Qingzi stood by the door with a big lizard in her arms. When she saw Yong Bowen running over, she smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait for me?" Yong Bowen was puzzled.

"Yeah, I'll take you out. This ghostly place can freeze people to death all year round, and the old man is always talking. How can a normal person stay here? Let's go."

As Haruko said, she pushed back the door and made a gesture of please.

Yong Bowen couldn't help hesitating, worried that this was a trap.

Haruko smiled and said: "Don't worry, you are the treasure brought back by the old man. No one dares to do anything to you except the old man himself. Don't see the old man appearing like a ghost in the Imperial Shadow Hall. If the land is divided, he won't be able to run, but don't delay too long, he may catch up at any time."

Yong Bowen was extremely afraid of the mysterious but obviously not low-handed eight-leaf dead tree. Hearing Qingzi's words, he couldn't help but look back, and with a sudden heart, he secretly pinched the Five Thunder Protection Curse, and walked towards the door Go, go to the moon gate and look up at the gate, but you are stunned.

Eyes full of emerald green.

It was actually a lush bamboo forest, verdant and verdant, the weeds in the forest were half green and half yellow. Occasionally, mountain mice and hares could be seen jumping out of the grass.

Yong Bowen looked back, it was still cold and snowy here.

But separated by a wall and a door, there are two seasons and two worlds!

"This is not a hallucination, there is autumn over the door!"

Haruko said: "When Patriarch Kukai came back from overseas and founded the Shingon sect, those local monks were not convinced, so they ganged up to give lectures to Patriarch Kukai. As a result, Patriarch Kukai argued against thousands of monks. Said that Patriarch Konghai was heresy, distorted the true meaning of Buddha, and declared that Patriarch Konghai was the enemy of Buddha. Patriarch Konghai did not want to be as knowledgeable as these monks, so he set up a floating map on this Koya Mountain, turned the world around with his great supernatural powers, and set up four seasons. At the end of winter, those monks came here to kill them. They all lost their temper in the early spring, and finally had to give up. Later, the monk Zuicheng from Bishan came to ask for advice. A monk who has walked through the four realms without moving his mind. However, for so many years, apart from maintaining the four seasons, he has no magical powers. Everyone usually travels here after teaching the Dharma in Koyasan, and marvels at the magic of Kukai Patriarch What, you can make a lot of money this time, this place is only open to insiders. Hurry up, the old monk will catch up after a while."

Yong Bowen didn't dare to look back at this moment, he was about to enter the door as soon as he stepped forward, when he heard the sound of the wind, it seemed that a sharp knife was coming from the top of his head, and he retreated without thinking.

A bright cold light fell from the top and cut straight into the ground, and there was a muffled bang, mud and rocks splashed, and a slender knife mark was carved in front of the door, bottomless.

Kawako, who has an angelic face and a devilish figure, is all in white and harmonious, holding a samurai sword, fluttering to the ground, blocking the way.

Haruko called out: "Hey, sister, your knife is so fierce, do you want to kill him?" But there was no element of surprise, but mostly jokes.

Chuanzi didn't look at Yong Bowen, but glared at Qingzi angrily, and said bitterly, "Qingzi, do you insist on robbing me?"

Qingzi sneered: "Sister, look at what you said. He is not a thing, how can you use such a vulgar word as grabbing. People don't want to stay in this place where people are freezing to death, so can you force him to stay? This article He chose the path himself, and he came here because of fate! Sister, admit it, you don’t have this fate, so why force it?”

Chuanzi opened her angry eyes and looked at Haruko viciously, but Haruko didn't evade, and looked back with a smile, not at all inferior in her aura.

The conversation between the two was in Japanese. Poor Master Yong couldn't understand a word. The two beauties stopped talking and looked at each other after saying a few words, but they didn't give way. They couldn't help sweating anxiously. They stepped forward and said: "Well, Ms. Chuanzi, can you give me a break, I'm in a hurry." She said while looking back, for fear that the eight-leaf dead tree would appear.

Chuanzi finally stopped staring at Qingzi, thrust her samurai sword into the ground, and knelt down facing Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen was so frightened that he quickly jumped aside.

"Master, I, Sakurai Chuanko, am a wise woman of the Shingon sect. I have practiced Buddhism since I was a child, and I have a lot of wisdom roots. I am willing to serve the master to empower and enlighten my wisdom, and regain my great supernatural powers. Please allow me!"

Sakurai Chuanko knocked her head to the ground, unable to get up.

Haruko's expression changed drastically, and she called out, "Sister, do you really want to do this?"

Yong Bowen didn't know anything about esoteric things, and didn't know what a wise woman was, but he still remembered that when he woke up just now, this Sakurai Chuanko came up to seduce him, and he didn't have a good impression of her, and now he was impatient, and he didn't want to Answer her, and if you want to talk again, you don't know how long you will be entangled. Seeing her lying on the ground without looking up, I was overjoyed, and rushed up, stepped over Sakurai Kawako's head, and pulled out the samurai sword for protection , Just step into the green bamboo and autumn moon.