Chapter 277 Tibetan Living Buddha Wazildala means "Holding the Vajra" in Tibetan Buddhism, so Wazildala has a very high status in Tibetan Buddhism, just like the Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple Lord, he belongs to the first warrior monk, Dharma protector Vajra and other positions, and he is definitely very powerful. Hong Feng and Dao Zun Gu Tianjing followed Wazildala into the Potala Palace smoothly. In a very clean and comfortable room, they drank butter tea and chatted with each other about some insignificant issues. It seems like a very harmonious chat, but it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Hong Feng belongs to the younger generation. He sat quietly and rarely spoke. He just drank the butter tea silently, which seemed to be delicious but he was not used to it. It seemed that Dao Zun Gu Tianjing had something to ask Wazildala, but he couldn't find the right time to ask. He could only chat with Wazildala with a serious expression, and there was a faint displeasure on his face. Wazirdala seemed to be deliberately avoiding the question of Daozun's ancient patio. He just kept chatting about the customs and customs of some Tibetan areas, and did not give Daozun the opportunity to ask about the ancient patio at all. With Dao Zun Gu Tianjing's temperament, he finally couldn't hold back any longer. He no longer cared about Wazildala's painstaking efforts and went straight to the topic: "Wazildala, what happened to what I told you? If it doesn't work, Just say it directly!" Wazildala was not angry. He seemed to have known that such a situation would happen. He casually took off a string of dzi beads hanging from his neck, brought it to Hong Feng, and said, "This is Little brother, this is the Dzi bead I wear all year round. The monks in the temple all know it. With this Dzi bead, you can visit many places that ordinary people cannot go. " "Uh, do you want to get rid of me? Hong Feng calmly glanced at the frowning Dao Zun Gu Tianjing, then looked at Wazir Dala who was still smiling, and finally took the dzi bead without hesitation and hung it around his neck. He stood up and politely hugged his fists, turned around and left decisively without any hesitation. After Hong Feng left, Wazildala still said nothing. The old god was drinking butter tea and looking at the familiar scenery around him. He had no intention of continuing the conversation with Daozun Ancient Patio. Seeing such a situation, Dao Zun Gu Tianjing was no longer anxious. He seemed to have vaguely guessed something. Not only did a wry smile appear on the corner of his mouth, he said: "You guys with mental powers always like to play with mysteries" Wazildala He smiled and replied: "Hahaha, actually I don't want to do this, but the living Buddha arranged it like this." Daozun Gu Tianjing was slightly surprised and asked: "What does the living Buddha mean?" Wazildala did not He beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "After we talked on the phone that day, I reported the matter to the living Buddha. After hearing this, the living Buddha had a very clear opinion, that is, to see whether the little brother you brought is related to our Tibetan Buddhism. "Destined." "Is it a test?" Guo asked tentatively. Wazirdala nodded heavily and replied: "Yes, the Living Buddha asked me to give that little brother a chance to come and go in the heavenly palace at will, and he will be waiting for him at a certain place. If he has a fate with the Living Buddha, he will He will walk to the living Buddha by himself. If the sun goes down and this little brother still hasn't seen the living Buddha, then you will know the result" After hearing this, Daozun Gutianjing didn't have the slightest worry, but smiled and responded. : "This kid has always been very lucky. I think he should be able to see the Living Buddha." Wazirdala didn't say anything more, just muttered: "I hope so!" Hong Feng left Wazir After visiting Erdala's residence, he began to wander around the Potala Palace aimlessly. Because he wore Wazildala's dzi beads around his neck, many lamas did not show any resistance to Hong Feng when they saw him, but instead respected him very much. salute. Hong Feng was in awe of this white heavenly palace and the mysterious Tibetan Buddhism from the bottom of his heart. Whenever a lama saluted, Hong Feng would respectfully return the salute. Until there were only a few lamas around, Hong Feng was already aimless. Came to a place rarely visited by people. This is a very beautiful corridor. There are many unique prayer wheels on the walls of the corridor. When Hong Feng's palms subconsciously touched the prayer wheels, Hong Feng could feel a kind thought conveyed inside. , so that he calmed down subconsciously. When Hong Feng used a little force to turn the prayer wheels, he didn't know what the structure of these prayer wheels was. The golden scriptures on them actually fluttered out in the reflection of the sun, causing many small and large shapes to appear around Hong Feng's body. The verses of one are beating lively like an elf. Sanskrit singing seemed to be echoing in his ears. It was the oldest Tibetan language. It seemed to be singing something. Hong Feng seemed to be able to hear it, but he was paying careful attention.Finally, I found that I couldn't hear it. Yes, this kind of voice seems to be ringing directly in my mind. Why on earth do these scriptures appear in my mind? Hong Feng could not explain this mysterious phenomenon. He could only think that the prayer wheel produced some special hypnotic signal when it was rotating and rubbing, causing him to have this strange hallucination. ¡°Perhaps there are too many mysterious legends and phenomena that cannot be explained by science in Tibetan areas, and Hong Feng couldn¡¯t help but bring these ideas into the concept of gods. Hong Feng was not disgusted with this feeling. He stroked the prayer wheel all the way, as if he was following the Buddha's footsteps towards the mysterious end. Unknowingly, Hong Feng finished walking this corridor full of prayer wheels and then entered A colorful room. The reason why the room is colorful is because it is filled with thangkas with Tibetan characteristics. Each thangka seems to be describing a story. In these stories, Hong Feng saw the historical heritage contained in these thangkas. Huh? Hong Feng didn't care about the stories described in these thangkas, but Hong Feng could feel that the thangkas contained very powerful thoughts. When integrated into these thoughts, Hong Feng felt as if he had become a god. , call for wind and rain, move clouds and spread electricity. This feeling is so amazing! Is this the power of telepathy? Hong Feng seemed to feel the various powers that can be produced after cultivating telekinesis to the extreme, and he couldn't help but have a strong curiosity. In this wonderful room, Hong Feng felt that his mental power was being pulled. In this pulling state, his mental power continued to improve improved and improved again, and was actually led to a new height. The power of thought has actually grown! Hong Feng was shocked. He really couldn't understand why his telepathy would grow. Could it be that he absorbed part of the telepathy contained in thangkas, which caused his telepathy to grow. Hong Feng frowned and thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why his telepathy increased. The increased mental power allowed Hong Feng's brain to further develop, and his brain expanded to a new level. For example, under the induction of telekinesis, Hong Feng seemed to have given birth to a third eye. This eye has a magical 360-degree viewing angle and can clearly feel changes around the body, especially behind him, with almost no visual blind spots. However after such a wonderful change, Hong Feng not only did not feel any joy, but his face changed drastically and he was extremely surprised. "Who!" The moment Hong Feng was born with a 360-degree view, he clearly saw a figure appearing behind him for the first time. This was an old lama, standing with a smile as if he didn't exist. Behind Hong Feng, Hong Feng didn't even know when the other party appeared there. Not only that, when Hong Feng turned around and stared in surprise, although he could clearly see the existence of the old lama, in terms of consciousness and feeling, the old lama did not exist. It¡¯s like looking at the people in the painting. Although the description is very real, there is no real feeling. Immediately, Hong Feng was shocked again! He suddenly discovered that when he left Wazildala's room, the old lama was following him. However, he traveled through most of the Potala Palace without noticing his presence. Now after deliberately recalling it, Hong Feng realized that this old lama had appeared directly in front of him many times. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hong Feng gasped, shocked by the supernatural phenomena happening in front of him. Is the other party a human or a ghost? No, it should be a human being! Hong Feng has never believed in ghosts and gods, he just respects this idea. Although the other party acted strangely, Hong Feng did not think that the other party was a supernatural being. Since the other party is a human being, everything is easy to explain! The other party was obviously extremely skilled in telekinesis. He quietly used some telekinesis method to interfere with Hong Feng's brain and send wrong signals, causing Hong Feng to subconsciously ignore the other party's existence, making the other party even standing. In front of me, I didn't realize it, as if the other person didn't exist. And now, because of this mysterious room, Hong Feng's telepathy has increased slightly, his sixth sense has become stronger, and the defensive effect of his telepathy has also greatly increased. With his keen consciousness, he is aware of the other party's existence. Reasonable explanation! The more in-depth he got, the more frightened Hong Feng became. Since the other party can easily interfere with his own consciousness, he obviously has a good level of mind power. Looking at Tibetan Buddhism, the only person who can possess such a high level of mind power is probably the living Buddha Hong Feng immediately put away his distracting thoughts, put on an awe-inspiring expression, stared at the other party silently, and said sincerely: "Junior Hong Feng, pay homage to the living Buddha!" ??The old lama smiled, without admitting his identity or denying it. As for his own identity, he slowly said: "My little brother is really a genius. Not only can he practice both reading and martial arts, but he can successfully open the Heavenly Eye in such a short period of time. It is really rare in his life." " Heavenly Eye?" What is this? Hong Feng showed a puzzled expression, as if he knew that Hong Feng was very confused and puzzled about this. The old lama smiled and explained to Hong Feng what it was: the Heavenly Eye. ¡¡