C131 Ugly-looking bracelet

Seeing the mysterious Old Lama, Huo Dong hesitated for a moment, but still followed him.

Behind the statue of the Acalanātha Buddha, there was a tea room. It was very simple, there were only a few praying mats and a short wooden table.

"Benefactor, after you!" Old Lama chose a praying mat and sat down.

Huo Dong clasped his hands together and also sat down.

"Sir, may I ask, have you already mastered the sacred art?" Old Lama stared at Huo Dong's eyes.

"Divine abilities?" What divine ability is this? " Huo Dong's heart skipped a beat. Could it be his superpower?

"The Buddhist Sect has six great abilities. Divine Realm Clearing, Heavenly Eye Clearing, Spiritual Comprehension, Heavenly Ear Clearing, Destiny Clearing, and Leakage." The Old Lama said solemnly.

Huo Dong thought for a while, then asked: "So what? "So what if it isn't?"

The Old Lama chanted a Buddhist prayer and said: "Buddha clearly says that Almsgiver must have cultivated a type of sacred art, the Art of Acalanātha is a buddhist art, suppressing all demons and ghosts, the most merciful one."

"What do you mean by saying all this to me? I don't quite understand. " Huo Dong asked curiously.

"Sir, you are an extraordinary person, and your heart has a buddhist nature. I am willing to allow you to have many beings in your heart, and that would be the blessings of all living things." Old Lama clasped his hands together, slightly thinking.

Huo Dong laughed and said: "I am just an ordinary person. If I were to say what abilities I have, I might just be able to see sick people."

The Old Lama laughed and said, "Buddha is fated! Since Benefactor is thinking this way, I will not say anymore. I have a bracelet for you, and I am willing to show mercy on your way here! "

After Old Lama finished speaking, he took out a bracelet and handed it over to Huo Dong.

The bracelet was pitch black, and it was hard to tell what it was made of. The shape was also quite irregular.

Huo Dong hesitated for a moment, looked at Old Lama and smiled: "Isn't this a little inappropriate?"

"Take it. Go deep into the Gates of Hell. This thing might be of some use to you. After all, it's commonly seen in buddhas. It can clear the mind and clear the mind." Old Lama laughed as he spoke, his old face full of wrinkles.

Huo Dong squinted, and his eyes shot out two cold beams, as he asked coldly: "How do you know? We're going down to the Gates of Hell? "

"Benefactor, I have already seen the rope and climbing tools you brought with you." Old Lama was calm.

Huo Dong was startled, then nodded, that was indeed the case.

"I was rude. Master, please forgive me!" Huo Dong clasped his hands together.

Old Lama nodded and said, "Take it."

Huo Dong thought for a while, then received it with both hands, and said with a smile: Thank you, Master!

Old Lama clasped his hands and said, "I have some bitter tea leaves here. Please enjoy a cup."

"A cup?" Master is really interesting. " Huo Dong laughed.

Old Lama's face was calm, without a hint of sadness or joy. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup each into two small cups in front of him.

Huo Dong looked down and found it strange. The tea was clear and colorless, different from the other teacups.

"Benefactor, please!" Old Lama picked up his own cup and drank it all in one gulp, then closed his eyes with a face full of aftertaste.

Huo Dong also picked it up and took a sip doubtfully.

The taste was bland and tasteless, with a hint of sweetness and the smell of mountain spring water.

This was just like an ordinary cup of mountain spring water. There wasn't the slightest bit of tea in the cup, nor was there even a bit of boiling water.

Huo Dong had a puzzled face, and said: "Master, is this a cup of water? No tea leaves. "

"Amitabha, a cup of merciful water. All living things are like tea in water. Don't you feel bitter?" The Old Lama asked.

Huo Dong laughed, thought for a while and said: "Life is bitter, life should work hard and happy. How can I face suffering? "

Old Lama suddenly opened his eyes, two bright lights shone on Huo Dong's face.

After a long while, Old Lama stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply towards Huo Dong.

"Benefactor is indeed a person with Buddhism. No wonder you were able to cultivate. It is no wonder that you were able to awaken the person in your dreams with a single word!" This is great! " The voice of the Old Lama was actually somewhat agitated.

Huo Dong could feel that something on Old Lama's body seemed to be different.

This surprised Huo Dong a little. He smiled and said: "If it is useful for Master, then it cannot be any better."

"Amitabha, good! Excellent! Almsgiver has a beacon of light in his heart, everything will definitely go according to your wishes! " Old Lama gave another deep bow.

"Benefactor, please treat this bracelet well! I won't waste your time. " Old Lama stood up to see them off.

Huo Dong also clasped his hands together, bowed, and said: "Thank you!"

Huo Dong was still in a daze after walking out of the Lamaist Temple.

Li Heiye was also very curious. As he looked at Huo Dong, he realized that Huo Dong was holding onto a bracelet.

"What is this? "So ugly?" Li Heiye could not help but ask.

Al Sileng immediately said: "Brother Heiye, don't spout nonsense. There must be a reason behind the master's gift.

Sarina said in a low voice: "May Master bless him!"

Huo Dong smiled and did not say much.

Only he himself knew that he had truly cultivated a so-called divine ability. At the very least, he had a clear understanding of it.

However, he felt that his own psychic superpower was not as simple as his own understanding of it.

Not to mention, he had never heard of a Buddhist sacred art, which could kill him.

Seeing Huo Dong not saying anything, the others also did not say anything.

The group of people began to descend the mountain, heading for the large crevice behind the mountain of Lama, which was also known as the Gates of Hell.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't walk on his own, so he personally carried his daughter on his back. After half an hour, they finally reached the edge of the big crevice.

In the crevice, the wind moaned.

Even in the clear daylight, looking down through the great crevices, it could not see far, as if it could swallow light.

"Pile!" The stake must be very deep, I can't be careless! " An expert under Li Heiye shouted loudly.

Huo Dong watched on quietly without saying a word. He touched his bracelet, feeling weird.

The words of the Old Lama, had always inadvertently surfaced in his mind.

"Okay, do you want to go down?" Li Heiye shouted loudly.

Huo Dong came back to reality and said: "Get ready."

Everyone was tied to a safety rope and slowly started to descend.

Li Heiye carried Li Xiaoxiao as he walked in the middle.

Very soon, the group slowly descended into the crevice.

After about 20 meters, the strong wind from the crack picked up a small pebble.

He had accidentally hit someone on the arm, almost injuring them.

Fortunately, before coming, because of the weather, everyone wore very thick clothing.

"Be careful!" Huo Dong shouted.

Just like this, they descended another twenty meters, and the wind in the crevice grew stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, one of Li Heiye's underlings lost his footing and was blown away by the wind.

In the blink of an eye, he was carried by the wind to the middle of the crevice.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

One after another, stones began to hit his body like bullets.

Ah!" He let out a miserable howl.

"Sixth line, quickly match and pull!" "Pull it up!" Li Heiye shouted into his headphones.