Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

After Miao Daoyi looked at the monk carefully for a while, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Hmph, although I am young, Daoist, I have heard about it a long time ago. The Zen Master Dajue who opened Lingbao Temple has passed away long ago. Besides, if Master Dajue is still alive, You have to be at least one Jiazi old, so is it possible that you have returned to your youth?"

How old is Zen Master Dajue?

The specific Miao Daoyi is not clear, but what is certain is that the monk Dajue is at least 60 years old.

According to legend, at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Qiu Zu traveled to Dadu and met a ten-year-old Buddha boy. The Buddha boy debated Buddhism with Qiu Zu, and it was a good talk for a while.

And that Buddha boy was the later monk Dajue.

One can imagine how old monk Dajue is.

The monk in front of him looked delicate, and his pale face didn't even have any wrinkles, let alone a beard.

To say he was just a guy in his early 20s would be an understatement.

How could it be the Dajue monk, unless it is the same dharma name.

But the probability of such a thing is pitifully low.

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, and the poor monk is really enlightened, but what the benefactor sees is me in the past, not the present me, let alone the future me."

Miao Daoyi was dizzy by the monk's words, scratching his head: "What about the past and the future, anyway, you are not a monk of Dajue."

Facing Miao Daoyi's entangled attitude, the monk who claimed to be Dajue showed a smile instead, with a red mouth and white teeth, and his smile was instantly beautiful.

His eyes couldn't help staring at Zhao Ke.

"Your Excellency's Buddhism is extraordinary and amazing, can you teach me a thing or two."

Zhao Ke was swept away by the monk's eyes, and his whole body stood up. This monk's eyes were like needles that penetrated every hole.

This kind of eyes seemed to be exactly the same as the eyes he had when he met Monk Sanjie last time in Yancheng, but in comparison, Monk Sanjie's eyes were a little softer.

But right now, the monk's eyes were full of aggression.

This kind of look made Zhao Ke feel evil fire in his heart, and said with a sneer, "I don't dare to teach you, but I have a few questions here, and I would like to ask Master to answer one or two."

The monk heard that the red lips curled up in a subtle arc, and the figure actually rose slowly into the air, floating in front of Zhao Ke as if there was no gravity.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Since you said that you are a great enlightened monk, then the Bodhisattva Sutra was written by you!"

Zhao Ke's eyes met the monk's eyes, and they became equally sharp.

The monk didn't care about Zhao Ke's beast-like eyes at all, but introduced him to Zhao Ke and Miao Daoyi complacently.

"The Sutra of Guihua Lingduling Bodhisattva, the full text is 670 words, based on the Mantra of Confusion and the Sutra of Transformation as the carrier, it took the poor monk two years to write it."

"But why, Zen Master Wuxiang said, his master passed away after writing the Bodhisattva Sutra?" It was Miao Daoyi who spoke.

He was amazed by the cultivation level of the monk in front of him, but he never believed that the person in front of him could be the monk of Dajue.

"Death?"

Unexpectedly, the monk's expression changed when he heard the words, and after a while, he burst into laughter, as if talking to himself: "So that's how it is. Passing away, this is indeed a good way."

After all, the monk turned his head and explained to Zhao Ke and Miao Daoyi: "The Bodhisattva Sutra was actually written a long time ago, but at that time Mengge Khan had just become a great sweater, and the Quanzhen Sect was needed to maintain the hearts of the people. If it is taken out, it will only be buried, so it has been hidden and waited for the opportunity."

The monk seemed worried that Zhao Ke and Miao Daoyi would not believe it.

A golden Buddha lotus was twisted out from the fingertips, and as soon as the Buddha lotus came out, it suddenly swept away the haze in the valley.

Under the light of Buddha.

The surrounding broken walls rose again, as if time had flown back, and in an instant, a strong storm was rolled up.

In the storm, a magnificent pagoda appeared in front of Zhao Ke and Miao Daoyi.

The seven-story pagoda is as bright as gold.

Thousands of everlasting lights illuminate the entire valley.

"This place used to be the sacred place of a branch of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions. It recorded 120 and eight unique skills of Tantric Buddhism, including the Inspiration Sutra and the Confusion Mantra."

The monk pointed with his hand, and Zhao Ke saw Sanskrit flashing on the wall in front of him, gradually converting into Chinese characters.

It is the original of the Influence Sutra and the Confusion Mantra.

However, it is not called the Influence Sutra and the Confusion Mantra. The two have a common name, which is called the Fascination Dafa.

"The secret method of the magic way, the great method of obsessing the heart!"

When Miao Dao looked at the transformed Chinese characters in front of him, his face turned pale for a while, and he suddenly came to his senses. He finally knew where this place was.

"The Devil's Cult! This is the main altar of the Devil's Cult in the past!"

For a moment, Miao Dao's teeth trembled, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It is rumored that the Patriarch of Chongyang led a group of masters from all corners of the country to enter the main altar of the Demon Sect. In the end, under a great fire, the once glorious Western Region Demon Sect disappeared from sight.

But after that, the news about the Devil's Cult completely disappeared.

Regardless of the major sects, there are almost no records at all.

Even in the notes of Patriarch Chongyang, there is no mention of the location of the Demon Sect's main altar.

Only a few words were dictated by Chongyang Patriarch and the major sects back then.

Later, with the passage of time, the name of the Devil's Cult has already become history.

Miao Dao never imagined that the position he was standing at the moment was the main altar of the Demon Cult that terrified the Central Plains back then.

"Hey, you actually know!"

The monk smiled, and seemed a little surprised that Miao Daoyi could recognize this place.

"The Dafa of obsessing the mind, the innate qigong, and the mind-stimulating hand, aren't they all famous methods of the Demon Cult?"

Although Miao Daoyi didn't know what happened back then, he learned from his elders that the top skills of the Demon Cult once shook the world.

Zhao Ke stood aside, although he was surprised, but his eyes were fixed on the scriptures in front of him.

Want to keep the whole scripture in mind.

It's a pity that the scriptures are not complete, even broken sentences. Zhao Ke scanned over ten lines at a glance, and most of the handwriting was actually blurred.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help frowning: "Why is it incomplete?"