A tribe in Buddhism mainly practices "secret mantras", so it is called Zhenyan Sect or "Tanishism"! In the 8th century AD, Tantric Sect was introduced to Tibet and was called Lamaism. The influence grew increasingly, and politics and religion gradually became one. Da Lama, who was reincarnated in all dynasties, became the leader of Tibet, just like the king of a country.

Gantian Town, Fuxi Hall.

"Master, please have tea."

Mao Xiaofang put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Thank you for your help today."

"What is Master Mao's words!"

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of us practitioners, not to mention that the moth demon has a sinful power. We just help her escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and achieve blessings. The cause and effect are destroyed, and all causes and effects will be determined."

Atiga clasped her hands together and said with a smile.

Mao Xiaofang seemed to have some insight, nodded and said, "The master's profound Taoism is enough to break through the cause and effect of nameless karma, which is really admirable."

Atiga continued: "Buddhism is originally a family, all for the purpose of pursuing the suffering of transcending the samsara and giving the sentient beings. Master Mao, you ask for your orders for the people and drive away the suffering of the residents. This is a worldly practice, and we also admire it."

Qin Lin, who was standing aside, listened to the two of them's business bragging, but he couldn't listen anymore and said to himself: "Can Mao Xiaofang ask something useful?"

Mao Xiaofang chatted for a long time before asking, "I wonder what happened to the Adijia Lama in Gantian Town?"

Atiga folded his palms together and said seriously: "All sentient beings suffer, and I came to promote the Dharma."

Mao Xiaofang was a little confused and then asked again: "It is understandable that the master wants to promote Tantric Buddhism. However, China is so big, why are you here?"

It’s not Mao Xiaofang Duoxin. Since Cixi’s tomb was opened and zombies were released, the dragon veins were destroyed, and moth demons were in trouble. Now there are another group of lamas. I really don’t know if this pair of Gantian Town is a blessing or a disaster?

"Blessed to be born in Amitabha Buddha!"

Na Dijia recited the Buddha's name, shook his head and said, "Master Mao has made a picture."

"If we go to the West to preach, then the Westerners will ask you why you don't go to the East; when we come to the East, the Easterners will ask you why you don't go to the North?"

"As long as there are people, there will be sentient beings, and it is the place where we preach."

"Okay, since that's the case, if I use it, just give me instructions." Mao Xiaofang said calmly without thinking too much.

"Huh?! I don't know if this little friend is..."

When Atiga saw Qin Lin beside him, she was shocked. Qin Lin's aura was restrained and almost nothing. What was even more strange was that with his cultivation level, he could not see through Qin Lin. Just when he wanted to observe in depth, an inexplicable golden light would block it. He knew that Qin Lin was not simple, so he asked immediately.

Qin Lin glanced at the Atiga Lama coldly. When Qin Lin stared at him, his whole body became biting cold in an instant, and Qin Lin's eyes seemed to have seen through him.

Mao Xiaofang looked at Qin Lin and thought to himself that if these lamas knew that Qin Lin was a zombie, they would be afraid that they would fight. Once they angered Qin Lin, there would be something wrong. Then he explained: "This is fellow Daoist Qin... he is a little introverted."

"Oh, so that's it. It's too late today. I'll say goodbye."

Atiga didn't want to be stared at by Qin Lin anymore, so she quickly resigned and left Fuxi Hall.

Mao Xiaofang watched Atiga and others leave, and although he didn't say anything, the joy on his face was revealed.

Qin Lin said meaningfully: "Master Mao, you seem to be very happy?"

Mao Xiaofang did not avoid the identity of Qin Lin's zombie and said bluntly: "Now that there are so many experts in Gantian Town, we are not afraid of monsters and monsters causing trouble."

When Mao Xiaofang said this, he looked at Qin Lin intentionally, and saw that Qin Lin had no reaction, and then finished speaking.

"Natural!"

Qin Lin sneered and shook his head and said.

Seeing that Qin Lin seemed to have other opinions, Mao Xiaofang asked, "Do you think something is wrong?"

Qin Lin said lightly: "I can only tell you that Atiga is not as simple as coming to preach, but...

...This has nothing to do with me. I left and went back to the grave to sleep."

Mao Xiaofang was still confused and wanted to ask, but Qin Lin left a shadow in place and had already left.

Mao Xiaofang had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and came to Zhang Tianshi's portrait, lit three incense sticks, with a look of entanglement on his face, and said, "Then Qin Lin is the corpse king, with a profound cultivation, I am afraid that no one in the world will be his opponent. Although my Maoshan Sect takes it as its responsibility to keep the right and ward off evil spirits, Qin Lin is not an extremely evil person, and he has long been wise and is no different from others. But he is a zombie after all. What should I do if the ancestor, tell me?"

“…”

At this time, Qin Lin walked like the wind, and the scene around him changed very quickly.

"Click!~"

Suddenly Qin Lin stopped and said, "I have followed me all the way, so I'm quite tired, come out."

"Up!"

Four men in black flew down from the treetops. With a "swoosh", they each occupied a position and formed a siege against Qin Lin.

"Clang!"

The four of them each played two golden cymbals, but without saying much, they launched an attack on Qin Lin.

"Ha!~"

Four people attacked the four-in-one, like the Yangtze River and the Yangtze River are endless.

Swish! ~

Dozens of golden cymbals flew over, each with true energy fluctuations on it, containing powerful force, which can easily break the metal and divide the stone.

Qin Lin smiled slightly, his body was still moving, and he quietly watched the golden bowls fly over.

"Crack!~"

When Jin hit Qin Lin, it was sparks and the sound was shaking the sky.

But the man in black was shocked. Every time they used these tricks, they were always in trouble, but now they were like hitting a ghost.

Dangdang~

After stepping on the golden cymbals that had been broken into pieces with his feet, Qin Lin said in great disappointment: "What kind of rags?"

The four men in black swallowed, staring at Qin Lin as if they were looking at monsters.

Qin Lin asked, "Who asked you to follow me?"

The four men in black looked at each other and saw that they could not do anything, so they ran away without hesitation.

Qin Lin watched the four people leave, but instead chased after them, he said to himself: "Tanism?! It seems that I can get another treasure."

...

Atiga really came to promote Tantric Buddhism. The next day, the lamas began to distribute firewood, rice, oil and salt to the villagers of Gantian Town.

Tantra is extremely rich in Tibet, and its financial resources are quite abundant. After several days and nights of rice and oil, the villagers in Gantian Town praised Atiga and other lamas very much.

Later, Nadijia even found all the elders of Gantian Town, who were the most famous people in Gantian Town and said, "Everyone, in order to promote Tantric Buddhism, we came from Tibet to benefit all living beings. In recent days, I saw that there was no school in Gantian Town, and many children had to go to school outside the town, which was quite inconvenient, so I decided to open a school in Gantian Town."

"And the school is free, and the villagers don't need to spend a penny."

Gantian Town was not big and had few children, so there were no schools in the town.

Now Tantra is willing to pay and work to open schools, and it is free, so the villagers of Gantian Town naturally agree very much.

In Fuxi Hall, Mao Xiaofang heard the news and Qin Lin's words that day, he also felt suspicious.

Since it is to promote Tantric Buddhism, it is understandable that it is a matter of scattering rice and noodles to win the favor of villagers, but it is a bit unusual to establish a school.

No matter how wealthy Tantra is, it is impossible to build a school just by chance!

"Could these lamas really have ulterior motives?"

When running a school, it is naturally the ones that recruit children.
Chapter completed!