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Chapter 694 Let it be

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    The old Dalai Lama hunched his shoulders and said indifferently: "I have come to invite you personally. If you don't leave, then I will have to snatch it. I also belong to the Esoteric sect and I don't want Gongba Mountain to be stained with too much blood.  I won't kill, but I don't have to care too much about killing these two outsiders. If you don't leave, I can only use their blood to pave the way for you."

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You dare to threaten me, do you really think that I dare not let your Red Sect come and be buried with me?"

    The old lama glanced lightly and said, "Are Tantric people still afraid of death?"

    It is true that the words of the Panchen Lama are not wrong. The teaching of Tantra is not to be afraid of life and death. For them, they can also be reincarnated after death, but they just go through it all over again.

    Cao Shanjun pulled Xiang Que's arm and said, "Old Xiang, you can't stop him, I'll just follow."

    Xiang Que said: "Are you kidding me? Once you leave, there is no turning back."

    Cao Shanjun said with a miserable smile: "Otherwise, can I watch you die in Gongba Mountain?"

    Dangan Dolma sighed leisurely, and said to Cao Shanjun: "You may be imprisoned in Kanlar Mountain in this life, even if the Panchen Lama in the next life comes back, he will not let you go."

    Cao Shanjun said plainly: "It's just practice, it's the same everywhere, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name doesn't matter where you are, if I can't even understand this, then what's the point of becoming a Buddha?"

    The old lama looked at Cao Shanjun quietly, nodded after a while and said: "Give you some more time, and when you recover your reincarnation, your achievements will be immeasurable It's a pity that I gave you this opportunity."  Cut it off, come with me"

    "Come on, I have nothing to do with him now, but after you go, I promise that I will definitely snatch you back from Kanlar Mountain. I will go back to Gujing Temple and go to Xuankong Temple later. I don't believe you and I will join forces  He can't take you back in his tantra."

    Cao Shanjun pursed his lips, nodded, and then walked towards the old Panchen Lama in a bleak figure. Xiang Que's words were quite rich. With the joint efforts of Gujing Temple and Xuankong Temple, there must be nothing in this world that they can't grab  , but there must be a premise that Cao Shanjun can wait until they come in Kanlar Mountain safe and sound.

    "If something happens to him, I swear here, as long as you are reincarnated once, I will kill you once, and I will let you Tantric Panchen Living Buddhas live forever without seeing the sun."  , I don¡¯t lie when I speak.¡±

    The Tantric lama turned slowly with his hands behind his back, and Cao Shanjun followed behind him, but then several people were stunned at the same time.

    On Gongba Mountain, at some time, an old monk in a shabby cassock sat cross-legged on a boulder. The old monk folded his hands and closed his eyes.

    No one saw, heard, how he appeared on that stone.

    Cao Shanjun bit his lip and remained silent for a long time. A smile appeared on Xiang Que's face. At the critical moment, he had no chance to ask Yu Qiuyang for help, but the old monk from Xuankong Temple appeared out of thin air.

    "Master"

    The old monk opened his eyes and looked at the Dalai Lama with his mouth pursed. At this moment, the old lama's face that was always calm was finally no longer indifferent.

    The old lama clasped his hands together and bowed to Master Mingwu. The old monk raised his head to indicate that he did not speak.

    The old lama frowned and looked at the other party, and said after a long time: "You are practicing closed mantra."

    Master Mingjing of Xuankong Monastery nodded, and the old lama glanced at Cao Shanjun who was a little excited and said, "Is it your disciple?  Little yin virtue, but"

    Master Mingjing on the stone seemed not to take the old lama's words seriously at all. He suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly with his fingertips. Under the boulder was a yellowed grass that had withered in the snow, drooping  The head seemed to have been dead for a long time.

    But when Master Mingjing pointed his fingertips at the grass, the branches and leaves of the grass suddenly trembled.

    "Shua" Several eyes suddenly gathered under the boulder, and the old lama frowned in astonishment, a little unbelievable in astonishment.

    A faint Buddha's light appeared on the old monk's fingertips. Immediately, almost everyone felt a burst of peaceful force all over their bodies. After a while, the Buddha's light on Master Mingwu's fingers disappeared on the branches and leaves of the grass.  The withered grass slowly stood upright, and in an instant, there were layers of fluctuations between the heaven and the earth, and several people who had reached a certain level of cultivation realized that the vitality of life was quickly flowing towards the boulder.

    Gradually, an astonishing change was visible to the naked eye on the yellowed grass branches and leaves. The dark yellow color gradually faded, followed by a touch of light green color.

     "The withered grass is in spring" Dangan Dolma said in surprise: "This master actually took a trace of life energy from the world and injected it into the withered grass, and gave it a new life."  up"

    Master Mingjing's hand is like the soul lamp in the main hall of Gujing Temple. As long as no one is killed on the spot, the old Taoist who guards Gujing Temple can insanely extract the energy of heaven and earth from Zhongnan Mountain and inject it into the soul lamp in an instant, making its light  If it is immortal, people will not die.

    At this moment, Master Mingjing also mobilized the vitality of life on Gongba Mountain, and revitalized a withered grass that had withered for an unknown amount of time.

    After a long time, Master Mingjing withdrew his fingers, and then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the boulder. From the beginning to the end, he never left the boulder. Below, the grass that had only withered in a few minutes was under the snow.  The ground glowed with high-spirited vitality.

    The Panchen Lama quietly looked at the master on the boulder. After a long while, he bent down and gave a salute to Master Mingjing, then turned away without saying a word and took Jinlun Dharma King with him.

    Jinlun Dharma King pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "The Great Panchen Lama, can't we take him away?"

    "With him here, I can't take him away." The Panchen Lama, just looking at Master Mingjing's hand, knew that he was far behind in the other party's practice, and at least he couldn't achieve that hand.

    "Tat, Tat, Tat, Tat" Cao Shanjun walked to the boulder and knelt down with a "plop", and kowtowed respectfully. Master Mingjing stretched out his hand to help Cao Shanjun up, then got up and came down,  Walking towards Ganden Monastery, Cao Shanjun followed behind him.

    Xiang Que clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I'm sorry for worrying you."

    Mingjing glanced at him, nodded, and passed him directly.

    Xiang Que exhaled, rubbed his sore head, and said with a grin: "At the critical moment, you have to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Comrade Xiao Cao's master is so awesome."

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