Throne of Shadows

"The benefactor is the destiny?" The blind monk muttered and nodded, "That's true."

Thinking about things unknown to outsiders, his body shook suddenly, and a palm was imprinted on Dong Chen's forehead. The blind monk couldn't move quickly, but Dong Chen couldn't even move, as if he had been slapped in an instant.

"Concentrate, collect energy!"

"Benefactor, accept the inheritance of my secret sect, Fudo Mingwang's mantra:"

Nanwu, Sanmando, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!

"Nangmasti, Svasti, Sussidhi, Siddikara, Rayagyuyan, Sanmasti, Ajamasti, Savaha."

With the light of the Buddha statue behind the blind monk, one by one strange runes were condensed on Dongchen's body, following the incomprehensible mantra, one after another, with the generation of these runes, the tyranny and tyranny that Dongchen produced when he condensed his strength The madness was suppressed bit by bit, as if it had never happened before.

The symbols are still spreading, through the eyebrows, through the sandalwood, through the dantian, legs, feet, and three on the back, a total of ten runes are gradually solidified as the blind monk's face becomes paler and paler.

Surrounded by blue flames, Fudoming King's dharma body collapsed in an instant, and the blind monk swallowed a mouthful of blood, which merged into a torrent, dyeing the runes into a blue-black color, and gradually disappeared into Dongchen's body.

No one knows good or bad.

Seeing the blind monk sitting slumped on the ground, who seemed to be ten years old in an instant, Dong Chen bowed respectfully: "Thank you, master, dare to ask the master's name?"

"Hehe, poor monks don't quit."

The corners of his eyes twitched wildly, Dongchen looked up at the blind monk, feeling uneasy: "What's my name?"

"The almsgiver was introduced to the secret school of Buddhism through the poor monk. Naturally, he is the disciple of the poor monk. Is it the dharma name?" The blind monk laughed aloud on purpose: "The poor monk has no precepts and never abides by the precepts. My apprentice naturally It can’t be worse, I think it’s like this, you can call it breaking the precept.”

cough cough...

A mouthful of saliva almost choked to death.okay!It's fine if the master says not to quit, but this apprentice is actually called breaking the precept.Oh shit, Dongchen looked at the blind monk, and finally understood why he asked the question earlier, the monk replied that he didn't need to observe any precepts, and that the monk himself was a complete sham.

"Well, Master Bujie, why are you in this kind of place?" Although he was short-staffed, even though he was unwilling to admit his status as a master and apprentice and really became a monk, Dongchen still maintained the minimum respect.

Faced with Dong Chen's question, the blind monk rarely blushed: "Hey, this...poor monk is blind. This...food problem is not easy to solve. Is that why? Just ask for alms here."

"Here, alms here?" Dongchen looked around, but couldn't find any food.

The blind monk proudly sang the Buddha's name: "Nan Wufu Bodhisattva. The poor monk has occupied their energy center. If they don't give the poor monk food, the poor monk will be hungry. Once the poor monk is hungry, say no." Sure, the poor monk will go crazy, and once the poor monk goes crazy, it will be bad if he breaks something."

His face trembled violently three times. Hearing such a shameless explanation, Dongchen's stomach ached: "This is called begging? This is called robbery, okay? Once you go crazy, it's not good to break anything. How can there be such a thing in the world?" Such a shameless person?"

In his heart, he slandered the cheap master, but Dongchen raised his thumb on the surface: "You are strong."

"Haha, of course." Shaking his head triumphantly for a while, the blind monk, who had no sense of being a monk, looked serious: "Apprentice, although the master passed on the ten seals of your secret sect, you can't use them because of energy problems. So? I thought of a way for the teacher."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, I didn't feel much discomfort in my heart, but I was forced to turn it upside down by the latter sentence.

Dongchen hurriedly asked: "What way?"

The blind monk stroked his bald head: "My occult practice must be practiced from an early age, especially the Fudo Mingwang Dharmakaya as a teacher, and the Buddhist scriptures. I don't think you are like this as a teacher. Therefore, master, I will use Fudo Mingwang Hu The flames of the body, plus the essence and blood of the life, stationed the demon-subduing seal wheel for you."

"Subduing Demon Seal Wheel?"

"It's the ten runes on your body."

Dongchen touched the characters that emerged from his body, and was moved in his heart.

The blind monk didn't notice it, and continued to explain: "The two kinds of energy in your body will lead you into demons. Unless you don't use them, you can't solve them at all. You cast down demons."

"Hey, good apprentice, as long as you explode these ten seal wheels before they are broken, you won't be possessed. How about it, how is the master treating you?"

"Okay!" Dongchen nodded, and then said something that made the blind monk almost bleed: "But, I didn't understand."

"You...you..." Pointing at Dongchen tremblingly, the blind monk's chest rose and fell several times before he regained his composure: "Forget it, you are not expected to learn Buddhism, and I will teach you the mantra of the unmoving Pluto: Nan Wu, Sanmando, Fazheluo, Nan, Han!"

"Remember, before you feel that the seal wheel is broken, you can enter the madness by chanting this mantra. Because of the suppression of runes, although your mentality will be immersed in killing, it will not lose control. As long as you don't choose to sink, you will You can keep your heart, so, do you understand?"

After repeating the words like a cat and a tiger, Dongchen looked at the blind monk suspiciously: "That, it doesn't work?"

"Bastard!" Angrily, wishing he could kick Dong Chen, the blind monk's nose was almost out of breath and crooked: "You just erupted once, where is the devilish energy? It’s not very useful, the more devilish energy you have, the longer it lasts after you unblock it, and the greater the power. As for how to accumulate devilish energy? I don’t need to teach you as a teacher.”

Dongchen carefully avoided the spittle, and said something that made the blind monk completely furious: "Master Bujie, no matter what I hear, I think your stuff is a method of magic. Are you sure, you are really a monk? I think the Buddha figure behind you just now is evil."

"Nie Zhang, don't talk nonsense! After being a teacher, there is Fudo Mingwang Dharmakaya, how did you become a demon? It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what my Buddha's mercy is. hide!"

Py, snap!

You chased me and ran away for a while, Dongchen sat on the ground covering his black and green panda eyes, laughed, and shed tears while laughing.How long has Dongchen been so relaxed?Although the blind monk is not Dongchen's relatives, Dongchen feels the long-lost care from the blind monk.

As a man, Dongchen has always acted as a protector, who knows how much pressure Dongchen is under?

Hatred, revenge, goals...

Many things are on Dongchen's shoulders, Dongchen can only hide his true heart, try to be strong, try to be mature.

This pressure is too heavy, it is so heavy that people cannot breathe, and it is so heavy that it makes people physically and mentally exhausted.

Dongchen smiled and cried...

After wanton indulgence for a long time, he raised his sword again and put away the steering wheel: "Master Bujie, we should go out. Now this ghostly place is full of monsters, we'd better leave earlier."

"what happened?"

After a few brief explanations, Dongchen took the lead towards the stairs.

"Christina, Annie, Begobird, I'm back!"