Fantasy World Transmigration

In the hustle and bustle of the Holy Land, there is a quiet palace. In the palaces, countless stars and lights are burning in the dark hall. The gentlemen walk carefully in the dark corners, a grand palace. Suddenly silent, thousands of lamas, Shami lived again and again, and even more quiet than the wilderness.

This is not an easy task.

The rules of the Tantra sect are very strict. The more emphasis is placed on the esteem, the more attention is paid to the rules. Without these rules, the esteem of status cannot be manifested. The solemnity and sacredness of the living Buddha can hardly be maintained.

Therefore, you can’t live your fingers here. You can’t swear before the living Buddha. Shami can’t see the living Buddha. Don’t talk about the living Buddha in the tongue. Don’t shout loudly, don’t act arbitrarily. So solemn and sacred existence, it’s all dead. ! It is the official residence of the Shangming Daming. As long as he offends the authority of the living Buddha, he will be severely punished in the name of ‘sinful sin, doubt, and blasphemy.’

Tibet has never been killed by tens of thousands of hundred thousand lives to maintain the dignity of the living Buddha.

Under such circumstances, the Da Ming court, which did not dare to open the border, did not risk the danger of border closure, and fell out of the ranks of several officials of the district and the Gulistan Holy Land.

Everyday, the living Buddhas here will produce hundreds of kilograms of popular scent, nectar, red and white bodhi, for the shame lama to take comprehend, only Huigen and Buddha’s Tibetan nobles and slave masters will be praised. The gift of the Holy Land of Mlinge, happily taking the gift of the Guru.

The lamas who put the sacred objects in the golden bottle and the gold letter are solemn and solemn, and the action is devout and the things are taken away from the place where the living Buddha lives. A strong and strong guardian lama holds a gold plate covered with black cloth. With eight lamas coming from outside of Holy Land, carefully avoiding the sharks who held the holy things and acted meticulously, and went in the direction they were coming.

The structure of the palace is not suitable for daylighting, and the lighting conditions of the plateau are not good. Under the dim light of the butter lamps, several people stepped on the thick rug under the feet, and the nose smelled the fragrance of the mellow spices in the temple. As soon as possible, the spirit is shocked, and the gold plate on the hand is tightened more cautiously. All around is decorated with gorgeous agate, crystal, coral, pearl and glass.

Of course, the most is still gold, the palace is flying outside, the corner of the house is lifted, the copper tile is gilded, the gilt is used, the bottle, the squid and the golden-winged eagle are used as the ridge decoration, and the wall under the eaves is decorated with gilt copper. The ornaments are all Buddhist Buddhist eight-treasures, and the pillars and urns are covered with brightly colored paintings and gorgeous carvings.

The inner corridors of the palace of Holy Land in Holy Land are mixed, the halls are mixed, and the space is unpredictable. Even the middle-aged Lama, who is familiar with the arrangement, is with a dignity and piety.

Along the way, the Bala bones, the spiritual tower, the treasure building and the prayer flags are more and more with a mysterious color. The strong dynamism is intertwined in the void, and numerous verses of gold are circulated from time to time on the surrounding instruments. A little glazed Buddha light was released. An old lama wearing a pilgrimage cap sat on the lotus pier. He was thin and thin, and the facial features were deeply sunken, but in the flesh, he bloomed a little like the Vajra.

When I saw the middle-aged Dafa Lama coming in, I only remembered the Buddha’s number, and asked: “But for the murder of the two great lamas of Yundan Mercury and Sambuza? The two lamas who were obeying the status were killed on the same day. This department is shocked! This is the murderer of the Buddha’s body and the innocent, and must never circumvent him. The Ministry has ordered the Lama to protect the law and find the whereabouts of this person, and will definitely seek justice for the two great lamas!”

The Dafa Lama replied: “The king of Saroga Daqin, I ordered the local aristocracy to look carefully, and finally found a trace of his left in the place where the murderer committed the crime!” Then he put the gold plate in his hand.

King Saroga Daqin took over the gold plate and did not watch it immediately. Instead, he handed it over the black cloth covered by the gold plate and applauded: “Do it well!” It is silently closed, and the following is the first. The middle-aged lama, or the eight lamas behind him, all showed a sense of awe.

Saroga Dharma King fiercely opened his eyes, shouted: “Good thief!”

The Primordial Spirit has been dozens of dozens of Stymorial Spirits on the Golden Plate. Although the Styx is not in front of you, the supreme power of the Devil is already on the essence of this person. A little first-class faint mind can be put together, until the other old lamas, like the dead, opened their eyes together, and they barely expelled this point.

The Styx is standing on the Tibetan plateau thousands of miles away. All around is a vast grassland. He suddenly looks up and looks towards the direction of Lhasa in the center of the secret education. Lightly said with a smile: “The ancestors’ things are not So easy to take… I want to change my things! I will hide them in the magical figure…”

The king of Saroga Daqin opened the black pad covered by the gold plate, revealing the following ice sculpture Yucha’s locusts. At this time, the power of the river in the top of the river has been expelled by them, leaving only a sly secret force. And a greedy idea that trembling in fear of the king of Sarrogah.

“I am afraid that this is the reason why Yundan Mercury cloth and Sangbuza two big lamas were killed. So the ancient strange insects, even if only the remains, can have such a bad root. It is really a fierce thing, but also the deity to come Transform it!”

Next to the two old lamas who are already dry, they smiled and said: “The surrender of the outer road is the supreme magic of my Buddha. If the king of Saroga Daqin can surrender these ancient murderers, it will definitely add one to the Tao. The protection of the infinite magical power, the cultivation base of the Dharma has some benefits. It is the first king of the teachings!”

Even though the body of the Sharjah Chinfa had been polished like Vajra stone, he could not help but show a smile, picking up the jade worm on the golden plate, and chanting the chanting of the sacred voice, the infinite Buddha light radiated from his back. The jade in his hand condenses.

The Styx River outside the Wanli senses that a subtle mindfulness, wanting to infect the essence of the cold, can be a different kind of demon in the magical figure of the gods, if there is essence, it is also the demon The essence of the head, subject to that power, immediately drumming up, or the river to suppress it, urging dozens of demons in the magical figure, invading with the power of supreme power.

Among the Holy Lands of Zamlinji, the king of Saroga Daqin smiled and sang in the mouth. He had already felt that his Buddha’s power was invading the essence of the cold, and seemed to be able to control this strange insect. Most of the strength of the cockroach, it must be done in the eye, can not help but like the color, but in an instant, the coldness of the hands has changed.

Just waking up in the blink of an eye, lightning bolted into the mouth of the king of Saroga Daqin, and along the trachea into a cold current, he would break into the filth of the king of Saroga.

The complexion greatly changed greatly, and rushed to suppress it, but where did it live?

His body swelled and swollen, and the dry bones quickly recovered and became full and swollen. The glazed Buddha light flowed through the flesh. A Vajra-like body was restored to the crowd and the hands were formed into Tantra Great Hand Seal. Shou shouted: “You Junior Brother, please come to Bodhisattva…”

The old lama, who was next to him, got up. At this time, the king of Saroga Daqin couldn’t stand it. He jumped out of the bed and jumped out of bed. He just took a step and saw a thin layer of ice on his chest. After two steps, I saw that the whole person of Saroga Daqin was frozen into a statue. A big thumb of a thumb smashed out his chest and swelled into a water tank.

This giant chilly flapping its wings flew up, and it was blown into the 10,000-point cold star in the temple. Then there were countless cold stars gathering together, and the remaining few people in the temple were within the body, instantly swallowing their blood essence, pumping Become a corpse.

These chills re-entered the corpses with the body, and the Primordial Spirit of Saroga Dharma was also frozen in his body. At this time, you can feel that countless singular devils are attached to Above his own Primordial Spirit, greedily swallowed up.

“Aaahhhhhhh! !” The tragic roar of Saroga Dharma was always frozen in the flesh, and the extreme pain of the Primordial Spirit was a strong unwillingness and resentment, and the enthusiasm of the chilling worms became more and more Crazy. In this solemn hall of the Holy Land, the cold light of the stars slowly flies, more than a dozen dry bodies, indifferently opened their eyes…