"Fengzi." Brother Jingfeng saw me coming, said hello and asked, "Have you met anyone from the Beima organization just now?"
"I didn't meet them, but I met two funny people from the Tenri Sect." I said with a smile.
Brother Jingfeng asked in surprise: "Oh, that's good, no one from the Tianli Sect was hurt at all."
"It's just a joke. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. What are you talking about?" After I finished speaking, I looked at the Panchen Lama.
When the Panchen heard what I said, he smiled at me and said slowly: "We don't know the situation of the underground palace now, so we will discuss what to do after we discuss it."
Panchen Lama's voice is quite magnetic.
"Don't you know the situation in the underground palace?" I frowned and asked.
"The Dalai Lama has been in charge of the Potala Palace in the past, while the Panchen Lama has been in charge of the Jokhang Temple. Although the Panchen Lama in the past generations will know the detailed information about the underground palace, I did not get the information about the underground palace from the Dalai Lama at that time.
"The Panchen smiled and shook his head.
"It seems that the Dalai Lama was wary of you from the beginning." I smiled and asked, "Where is the entrance?"
Brenda Living Buddha pointed to the bed and said: "Down here is the entrance to the underground palace, but only the Panchen Lama and the Dalai Lama have the keys. If you go down hastily, it will be too dangerous, so I have stayed here."
"It's not like you are too timid. There are only about 20 people in Longhu Mountain, and we are still asked to rush to the front." Brother Jingfeng complained.
Brenda Living Buddha said: "This is also a matter of necessity. The Dalai Lama has been wary of us a long time ago. Under the underground palace, once you enter, there may be many things specially designed to deal with our Buddhism. You, Longhushan, did not help you this time."
As expected, there must be no defense against you."
"That's nonsense. Anyway, I'm not here. It's you who want to beat the Dalai Lama, not me." Brother Jingfeng shook his head like a rattle.
But Living Buddha Brenda said: "Taoist Master Jingfeng, your Longhu Mountain is also here to break the military sword. We are cooperating, not that your Longhu Mountain is helping us for free."
"If we keep waiting like this, I guess the Dalai Lama will be down there for a late-night snack." I looked at them, a little speechless.
Suddenly Brenda Living Buddha and Brother Jingfeng looked at me at the same time.
"Hey, hey, don't look at me with such a leering look, it makes me feel scared." I felt bad and took two steps back.
"Senior nephew, what my senior brother loves most in his life is Longhu Mountain. If our Longhu Mountain becomes lonely, senior brother will be sad. You don't want to see senior brother's lonely expression, right?" Brother Jingfeng
ask.
"Mr. Zhang Lingfeng, I feel that you are both wise and brave, capable of advancing and retreating. Only you can take on the big responsibility." Brenda Living Buddha said.
I smiled and said, "No, you two can continue to discuss it and ignore me."
After saying that, I was ready to turn around and run out of the house.
When Brother Jingfeng saw that I was leaving, he immediately said: "Fengzi, you are handsome, smart, and clever. Zhao Shanyu chooses to be with you. It is really her blessing in life. If she were here, she would definitely not want to
I see you are so cowardly."
"Don't use provocation, it's useless." I cursed.
"I swear, I just said you are handsome and smart, and I am absolutely telling the truth from the bottom of my heart. If there is any lie, I will be beaten to death by a woman." Brother Jingfeng said with a serious face.
Poison, oath.
"Hey, Brother Jingfeng, do you dare to be more poisonous?" I said, feeling speechless.
"That's not important. What's important is my praise for you." Brother Jingfeng said.
"Damn it, I appreciate a discerning person like you, let me go." I gritted my teeth and nodded. I have never been praised like this by others in my life. A scholar who dies for his confidant is just like an underground palace.
"Hey, Brenda Living Buddha, look, it's done." Brother Jingfeng said with a smile on his face.
The Panchen Lama waved and said: "Come."
"Follow me." I turned around and shouted to Dakui and Xiao Chen, and followed the Panchen to the bed.
The Panchen closed his eyes and slowly recited the scriptures. The bed gradually disappeared, and the original position of the bed turned into a secret passage.
There are stairs all down here, and it's so dark that I can barely see what's going on below.
"Is this bed an illusion?" I asked.
"Yes, but except for the fact that the Dalai Lama and I use special scriptures to unlock the illusion, it is just an ordinary bed on weekdays." The Panchen said, "We will start entering five minutes after you go down, and you can stay along the way. A mark for us to find you more easily."
"I understand." I was actually a little shocked.
The person who created this illusion is too powerful. Why is the illusion called illusion? It is because the illusion can only blind the eyes and cannot form a real object. However, this bed was indeed a real object before the Panchen Chan chanted the Sutra.
"Let's go." I said, raised my legs and walked down.
It's quite dry down here, and I was a little uncomfortable when I first came down, but after a while, I can see clearly what it looks like down there.
This secret passage is three meters wide and two meters high, and there are some Buddhist paintings carved on the walls on both sides.
After walking down for less than a minute, I reached the end of the stairs, and there was a passage in front of me.
This passage is surrounded by blue stones.
"Be careful." I walked ahead with the Sky Sword and walked into the passage.
There was no end in sight to this passage. The three of us walked for about three minutes, but we were still in a straight line.
As Xiao Chen walked, he used a dagger to mark the wall.
After walking for a while, Xiao Chen said: "Zhang Lingfeng, don't leave."
"What's wrong?" I turned back to look at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen pointed at the wall and said, "What are you looking at?"
When I saw it, there was a mark carved by a knife on the wall.
"It's just a mark I left. We are going in a circle." Xiao Chen frowned and said, "Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?"
"Are we going in a circle?" I was slightly shocked. We had been walking in a straight line just now, without turning at all.
I said decisively: "It's absolutely impossible for a ghost to hit the wall."
Are you kidding me? The low-level stuff like ghost hitting the wall is nothing more than a ghost lying on a person's back, blocking the person's eyes with his hands, and making the person walk around in circles. That is a particularly low-level thing. I opened the underworld. If there is If a ghost dared to come and cover our eyes, I would have discovered it long ago.
Xiao Chen heard me say that it was not a ghost beating the wall, so he stopped talking.
"It's not just ghosts hitting the wall that can make people circle in circles." Dakui suddenly said: "Qi Men Dun Jia can also do it."
"Hey, Dakui, how can Buddhists practice Qimen Dunjia?" As soon as I finished speaking, Dakui shook his head: "That's wrong. In ancient times, Tibet would often communicate with some Taoist priests, especially Padmasambhava, who brought ideas for reforming Tibet. Many things are not Buddhist, so it would not be a strange thing if Padmasambhava taught Qi Men Dun Jia."