The City of Terror Chapter 534: 、 Vajra Prajna Paramita (Immortal Grade)
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I entered a little black house today, but now I crawled out. I have n’t entered a little black house for a long time. I have a special feeling.
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On Attribute Panel, language skills have reached proficiency, which can basically be said to be the level of language teaching in that country.
Well, Attribute Panel is so powerful!
The Sanskrit that has reached the level of proficiency can't even understand a single Buddhist scripture?
There are some jokes.
At this moment, Shi Yanming, who had just cleaned the third floor, came over and looked at Wei Xiaobei ’s hand, he could n’t help but say something, “Dr. Wei Shi, can you really understand it? This was written in ancient Sanskrit. Original Buddhist scriptures! "
The words that Shi Yanming said suddenly touched Wei Xiaobei's confused thoughts.
After that, Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes without thinking, and his eyes fell on the sutras.
Name: Vajra Prajna Paramita (Immortal Grade)
Introduction: This object was written by the first manuscript of the five Picchus under the seat of Shakyamuni, and then it was said that Picchu was copied from the ancient Sanskrit and made of the leaves of Bedoro. This thing possesses magical Buddha power. It needs to be able to fully understand the scriptures before it can be opened to gain its power.
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Immortal Grade!
Wei Xiaobei almost screamed.
I have to say that this is beyond Wei Xiaobei's expectations.
Unexpectedly, there will be a Immortal Grade quality Buddhist scriptures in this Tibetan scripture pavilion!
But just thinking about it is not surprising.
Did you see what was clearly stated in the introduction?
This scripture is the first five disciple[s] Buddhas sat down to write the first draft, which was then transcribed by their disciple[s], and the pages were made of Bedolo leaves!
Bedoro leaves, Wei Xiaobei knew that it was Gu Tianzhu who did n’t get the kind of leaves that he used to act as paper before papermaking. It was extremely tough and at least much lighter than bamboo slips.
However, due to the massive felling of this tree, it eventually disappeared, and in ancient Tianzhu, whether it is ancient Tianzhuism or Buddhism, its original important classics, scriptures, used this Beduo Luoye as a page material, This kind of leaf is also called the leaf of the saint. As the name suggests, it is used to record the saint's words and deeds.
With the legendary Bedoro leaves as the book pages, the original Buddhist scriptures written by Buddha disciple[s] and his disciples, without any mysterious power, Wei Xiaobei feels that God is blind.
Transcription in Ancient Sanskrit?
Seeing this, Wei Xiaobei probably knows why he does n’t understand some places.
Although the textbook I bought was Sanskrit, it was Sanskrit after the modern Tianzhu was attacked by Western culture.
There are still spaces in the text inside, but this is not allowed by the ancient Sanskrit, which destroys the strictness of Sanskrit.
As for how to solve this problem, Wei Xiaobei may have a hunch, but he needs to test it.
Wei Xiaobei closed his eyes again, and then focused on the Sanskrit skills again.
With the concentration of attention, the evolution point began to be consumed, and the Sanskrit skills that have been upgraded to mastery have once again changed, and they have suddenly changed from Sanskrit (mastery) to ancient Sanskrit (slightly mastered).
However, this consumed evolution point is much more than 200 points, reaching 400 evolution points.
Obviously, the consumption of this change is not small.
However, Wei Xiaobei did not hesitate and concentrated again.
After a while of evolutionary time, the ancient Sanskrit is finally improved to mastery.
At this level, the ancient Sanskrit can't be improved, but Wei Xiaobei looked at the number of evolution points, and there was still some pain.
1000 evolution points consumed!
There is no doubt that this ancient language is indeed a bit different from other modern languages, otherwise, this evolution will not consume so much.
One thousand evolution points is enough to raise five modern languages to mastery. If you add 500 evolution points that convert Sanskrit into ancient Sanskrit, then it is seven.
Fortunately, nothing has changed. Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei does not know what he can do with the remaining 251 evolution points.
As this ancient Sanskrit was promoted to mastery, Wei Xiaobei felt some changes in himself, but this change was not visible on Attribute Panel.
Of course, Wei Xiaobei didn't struggle with it, and then he looked up the Diamond Sutra in his hand.
While reading this time, Wei Xiaobei did not use the induction pulse to view, but opened his eyes directly.
On the cover, the Vajra Prajna Paramita on the cover fell in Wei Xiaobei's eyes, as if he had life, and slowly moved up the cover.
Wei Xiaobei looked at Shi Yanming next to him, and Shi Yanming also curiously stared at the Diamond Sutra. His curiosity is why Wei Xiaobei could stare at this cover for so long.
Obviously, Shi Yanming didn't see the abnormality on the cover.
Can I see this anomaly?
Wei Xiaobei's heart moved slightly and reached over the first page.
At the moment when the first page opened, Wei Xiaobei saw a soft and serene golden light blooming from the leaves. In an instant, the surroundings were filled with golden light, making it impossible to look directly at.
The next moment, Wei Xiaobei felt his consciousness became blurred, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
When Wei Xiaobei woke up, he felt that his body was moving and opened his eyes, but what he saw was that a large group of people were walking forward, and he was one of them.
The number of people is more than a thousand, all of them are monks. They look like Tianzhu people. They have short hair on their heads and rotten robes. Their styles are slightly different from those seen by Wei Xiaobei.
Wei Xiaobei wants to reach out and touch his face, his hands ca n’t move, the whole body is moving on his own, completely unprotected from Wei Xiaobei controll(ed), after that he wants to use induction pulses, but also ca n’t, but only the line of sight does not Restricted by eyes, you can look around at will.
For a time, Wei Xiaobei discovered that all of his abilities were shielded, and a cold sweat came out of his heart.
What's going on here?
Did you make the move?
Even though Wei Xiaobei's abilities are blocked by all counts, his will is not usually comparable to human(ity). After calming down, he calmed down and probably guessed what was going on.
I should have fallen into the illusion.
But after all, with Wei Xiaobei's perseverance, he can trap him in the illusion, which can be described by Terror.
The only problem is that although I ca n’t get the controll(ed) body, the fresh wind blowing in the air, the tactile sensation from the legs stepping on the ground is no different from my own body.
Since I wo n’t be able to get out of this illusion for a while, Wei Xiaobei looked towards the surrounding environment. Both sides were covered with tropical rain forest. It may have rained before, and the dirt road at the foot is muddy. When the road goes up, even the strong man will be very hard.
Perhaps after they had walked some distance before, many monks gasped one by one, their faces were pale, and sweat continued to drip, but they were still holding on.
Wei Xiaobei also felt this fatigue.
To be honest, Wei Xiaobei has not felt this extreme overdraft stamina feeling for a long time.
Finally, a white city appeared in the distance. The monks breathed a sigh of relief before moving towards a forest outside the city.
The woods seemed extremely lonely, and the monks sat on the ground despite the dead leaves on the ground.
"It's so lonely here, why not call it Lonely Garden?"
A soft and elegant voice that does not show men and women just sounded. The language used is ancient Sanskrit. Wei Xiaobei can understand it naturally, but its sound is like a ringing bell in the wind, which is very pleasant and makes people listen to it. The distractions disappeared.
Wei Xiaobei looked away, but he was a young monk, with short and curly hair, a rounded appearance, a large nose and a protruding mouth with ears hanging from his shoulders, different from ordinary people.
The monks should immediately claim to be.
Wei Xiaobei couldn't help being surprised, but then he thought of the Diamond Sutra and suddenly realized.
Is this young monk the Buddha Shakyamuni?
It is said that he became a Buddha when he was 35 years old. When he was young, it was appropriate, but he did not know whether the other party had become a Buddha at this time.
Anyway, Wei Xiaobei cannot speak, so he can only sit on the sidelines.
Wei Xiaobei felt a little hungry in his belly when his body fatigue recovered slightly, and then he heard the cry of the monks in his belly.
There are thousands of people here, and the sound of tweets rises and falls like a lotus frog in summer. However, several older monks couldn't help showing red on their faces.
"Everyone is hungry, come to a hundred people, and go to this Gushi City with the deity to beg for food."
The young monk who was suspected to be Sakyamuni got up at this moment and reached for the monks.
Hurrying for ten breaths, ninety-nine people were ordered, but the last one was on Wei Xiaobei.
"Sheriff, you follow along." The young monk whispered, but Wei Xiaobei's ear was like a thunder, and he quickly responded: "Yes, Venerable." controll(ed), got up immediately and followed the young monk.
At this time, hearing what he called the Venerable, Wei Xiaobei was quite sure that the young monk was Shakyamuni.
To be honest, to be able to observe the ultimate Boss such as Shakyamuni up close, Wei Xiaobei was somewhat excited.
In reality, its status is sublime to the extreme. In mythology, it is omnipotent.
In short, you may not know who the current Speaker of the Chinese Parliament is, but it is absolutely impossible not to know the four words of Shakyamuni.
One hundred monks led by Venerable Mani walked towards the white city.
When we were close, Wei Xiaobei could see clearly. The walls of this white city were made of stones, and then painted with lime, so from a distance, they looked white in the sunshine.
But in fact, the walls of this white city are not tall. The highest point is no more than three meters, and the lowest point is no more than two meters, which acts as a barrier.
I am really confronted with the invasion of the army, I am afraid it will not play any role.
There were a few naked chests at the gates, guarded by Tianzhu soldiers with spears, and they saw hundreds of monks coming, maybe they had never seen them, and then they evened the spears in their hands and pointed them at Venerable Mani. One line, from the perspective of Wei Xiaobei, the soldiers had a little nervousness on their slightly dark faces. (To be continued.)