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Chapter 488 Lend me a pair of wings

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    Xiang Que spread out his right hand, and the wheel-running king of the ten halls of Yan Luozhen prison picture flashed, and a flash of Buddha's light flashed in the palm of his hand.

    Back then, Master Mingwu spent ten years tattooing one picture a year on Xiang Que's body. He used these ten pictures to suppress the objects from the old tomb of Xishan in his body.  After tattooing the Yan Luo pattern in the palace, it is already done, but it is not.

    Later, the old Taoist told him that these ten pictures only gave him the ability to use the Prison-Suppressing Sutra, but in fact, the Ten Temples of Yama and the Prison-Suppressing Sutra have not been fully integrated, and at least ten opportunities are needed.  This opportunity activates a picture. Not long after he left Zhongnan Mountain, he sat under the Sala tree in the Daci¡¯en Temple in Xi¡¯an. When the Sala flowers bloomed, the picture of the Wheel-Turning King was aroused, and Xiang Que remembered that the old Taoist had been with him  What he said.

    Xiang Que spread his palms, and the Buddha light of the Wheel-Turning King suddenly appeared, and he said, "Master, when I was under the Sala tree in Da Ci'en Temple, when the Sala flowers were blooming, this picture of the Wheel-Turning King suddenly came alive  up"

    Mingwu's expression remained calm, he glanced at his right hand and nodded in relief, then grinned to Que and said, "I'm not very competitive? I can't help it, Fuyuan is rich and lucky."

    Ming Wu gave him a sideways glance, then shook his head calmly, sighed slightly to Que, and said, "You're still a little bit dissatisfied? But you and the old Taoist are too ineffective, and completely free-ranged me."  , you just talk about these ten pictures of Yama of the Ten Palaces. After the stabbing, no one told me how to activate it. I just ran into it by luck.  Be greedy, be content, be content"

    Xiang Que raised his head, looked at Master Mingwu suddenly and asked again: "Master, you said that if I can activate all the ten pictures of Yama of the Ten Palaces, then I will face the old grave of Xishan in more than two years.  How much can the chances of winning be increased?"

    Ming Wu lightly stretched out three fingers, and Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, his breathing became obviously a little short.

    With three more points to be sure, if he can step into the realm of Tongyin by virtue of the heavenly luck of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor two years later, he estimates that he can directly soar to more than 70% by magic. This concept is basically enough for him to save his life.  .

    Since he left the mountain, Xiang Que has been working hard for this goal, which is also his first appeal in three years.

    "Huh" Xiang Que breathed out, and grinned: "Master, the old Taoist has only a half-knowledge of the Yama map of the Ten Temples, but you stabbed the prison map for me, you must know better than him  Too much? Master, tell me clearly, how can I activate the remaining nine pictures, hey master, I am also half of your disciple, you can¡¯t just watch me die in two years, can you?  "

    After Xiang Que said his words earnestly, he looked at the old monk helplessly, his eye sockets almost filled with tears when he was excited.

    Ming Wu took off a string of rosary beads from his wrist and suddenly handed them to Xiang Que. Xiang Que was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt a surge of clarity in his heart after receiving them.

    This string of rosary beads must be a Buddhist instrument that Mingwu has carried with him for many years. There are a total of 108 beads. Xiang Que looked down and found that there is a rosary bead engraved with a picture between every eighteen beads.  .

    It is the picture of Yan Luo in the Ten Temples.

    "Master what does this mean?" Xiang Que asked blankly.

    The old monk didn't explain, but stretched out a finger and wrote a line on the ground.

    "Xi'an, Da Ci'en Temple"

    "Nanjing, Jiming Temple"

    "Esoteric Buddhism, Taizang Realm, Vajra Realm"

    "Luoyang White Horse Temple, West Lake Lingyin"

    Xiang Que suddenly realized that Da Ci'en Temple in Xi'an was the first place where he activated the ten hall pictures of Yama, so the next row means that if he wants to activate the remaining nine pictures of Yama, he has to go to these places again.  .

    Xiang Que bared his teeth and smiled happily. This time he came to Xuankong Temple to invite people out of the temple to visit the more than one hundred ghosts who could not be reincarnated in Maruo Village.  From Mingwu, I found out about the Ten Halls of Yama.

    If you have a goal and a direction, it proves that there are infinite possibilities. As long as you walk through these places in two and a half years, you will definitely have a great possibility to activate all the ten pictures of Yama.

    Xiang Que kowtowed respectfully to the old monk, this is the second time Ming Wu has shown him the grace of regeneration.

    "Master, I came to Xuankong Temple to ask for something." After asking about Yan Luotu, Xiang Que explained the purpose of today's visit.

    Ming Wu nodded lightly, waved at him again, then turned around and walked out of the hall slowly.

    Xiang Que swallowed in a daze, and muttered: "No wonder the old Taoist is unwilling to communicate with you, he is too tired, if he has something to say, he must let you understand it.?What a waste of brains, what are you talking about practicing closed-mouth meditation?"

    Xiang Que had no choice but to get up and walk out of the hall, but he was stunned as soon as he stepped out of the door.

    Outside the main hall, facing Fatty Wang and Xu Hang stood a young man in a harem suit, whose crotch was almost hanging down to his ankles, with a skull printed on his black short sleeves, and a silver earring on his right ear.  Buttoned a crooked hat.

    Xiang Que walked over with a dazed expression, stretched out his hand and pulled the young man from Harun, and said, "What the hell Buddhism is pure, you are a monster, I am not afraid that your master will break your legs  ah"

    "Don't make a fuss, the new Metersbonwe, a big brand, you can pick up whatever you want." Cao Shanjun hid away with a displeased face, and wiped the Metersbon clothes on his body with his hands in disgust.

    "No, elder brother, you dress like a monk, don't you think it's a bit blasphemy to the Buddha?" Xiang Que asked in a daze.

    Wang Xuanzhen grinned and said: "I was also confused for a while just now, he said to change clothes before he took off the cassock after he came out, so he put it on all the time, I was scorched by Lei at that time,  Brother, I¡¯m actually quite convinced.¡±

    "Will you go, will you go?" Cao Shanjun said impatiently: "Go faster, I have been holding back for so many years, now you lend me my wings and I can go to Changbai Mountain to catch monsters when I get excited."

    "What and what? When I get excited, do you believe that I will make you an angel with broken wings?" Xiang Que was completely confused, and asked with cold sweat on his head: "Tell me, what are you going to do? Ah,  What are you doing?"

    "Return to vulgarity and go out of the mountain, aren't you asking nonsense?" Cao Shanjun frowned impatiently and said: "You have already descended from the ancient well temple, and it is time for me to return to vulgarity and leave the Xuankong Temple. Today is a good day."

    "Ah your master approved it"

    Cao Shanjun looked at him like an idiot and said, "If my master doesn't nod, can I become an angel?"

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