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Chapter 50 Rama's Resurrection (Please recommend)

After calming down his excitement, Lu Qing apologized to Zen Master Yuanjing who came to check the situation.

"I'm sorry, I realized something in my heart, I couldn't help myself for a while, and disturbed the purity of all eminent monks, I hope you can forgive me." Lu Qing said sincerely.

"No problem." Zen Master Yuanjing replied, "Congratulations to Benefactor Lu, you have made great progress."

In the past few months, Lu Qing has been cultivating his mind in Zen. Not only did he often read the classics in the Cangjing Pavilion, but sometimes he would ask Zen Master Yuanjing for advice when he encountered puzzled problems. Zen Master Jing did not blame Lu Qing.

"Benefactor Lu came to Zen Buddhism for a few months, not only his martial arts skills are better than before, but also his cultivation of Buddhism has improved rapidly, which is really beyond the reach of ordinary people." Zen Master Yuanjing said frankly.

It's not that he compliments Lu Qing, but that he feels in his heart that Lu Qinghui's roots are deep, and that Lu Qing's Dharma practice has indeed progressed rapidly in the past few months.

From being ignorant at the beginning to being profound now, the questions she asked became more and more profound, and sometimes she could even discuss Buddhist principles with Yuanjing and throw out some profound insights, which really amazed Yuanjing.

In fact, it's not that Lu Qing has a lot of wisdom, but that he studied Zen philosophy under the framework of modern philosophy, and many problems can be solved naturally.

Moreover, the most profound truth of Zen is not in words, but in the heart. In terms of truth, Lu Qing has not yet entered the room.

"The master is too famous." Lu Qing replied truthfully: "I have been disturbing Zen for several months, and I feel panic in my heart. I should leave after finishing today's work."

Zen Master Yuanjing was a little puzzled, not knowing exactly what Lu Qing said about today's events.

Lu Qing smiled slightly, looked at the void in the distance and said loudly: "Since you are here, why don't you show up and see?"

Everyone followed Lu Qing's gaze, only to see that the distance was empty and there was no one.

Suddenly, a strange breath emanated, and a vague human figure gradually appeared in the originally empty void, and then a woman in a light yellow dress appeared in the eyes of the monks.

This woman has a heroic appearance and outstanding temperament, but her eyes are a little hollow, and she exudes evil intentions all over her body, she does not look like a person in the right way.

This person is Huang Xuemei, the piano demon whom I haven't seen for several months!

At this moment, she didn't rely on her, she was suspended in mid-air out of thin air, overlooking the people on the ground.

"Monks beware!" Chan Master Yuanjing shouted the first time Huang Xuemei appeared.

Afterwards, all the monks hurriedly put on a posture, looking at Huang Xuemei in mid-air, ready to fight.

This person can stand in the void so calmly, his strength should not be underestimated, it is even more unfathomable than Eunuch Liu who spent countless amount of true energy to barely ascend to the sky that day.

Although his appearance hadn't changed, Lu Qing immediately knew that this person was definitely not Huang Xuemei, because no matter his temperament or spirit, the person who came here was completely different from Huang Xuemei.

Although Huang Xuemei acts with a bit of evil intentions, she has an aloof and free-spirited demeanor.

The evil intentions of the visitor were hundreds of times worse than Huang Xuemei's, and his demeanor was even colder and gloomy, not like a living person at all.

Lu Qing looked at the specious Huang Xuemei in the air and asked, "What's your name?"

Although the visitor didn't speak, there was a bewitching magic voice: Rama.

The sound was sharp and piercing, like the sound of a cat's paws scratching glass. It was not at all human-like, but the strange thing was that such an ugly sound contained unspeakable magical power, which made people involuntarily convincing.

Even the Zen monks around him didn't have any doubts or anger when they heard the devil say that he was Rama, the first ancestor of Zen. Instead, they thought from the bottom of their hearts that what he said was the truth.

Only a few eminent monks of the Yuan generation who are profound in Buddhism and have a clear mind were not bewitched by the devil's voice, and immediately scolded: "Absurd! The patriarch has passed away for thousands of years, how dare you pretend to be the patriarch?!"

Lu Qing also questioned the devil's words.

Not to mention that Rama has been dead for thousands of years, and his body has become a mummy. It is said that his profound Buddhist practice cannot be connected with this devilish guy in front of him.

When someone questioned it, the devil didn't explain it. He just waved his hand lightly, and a strange devilish energy emerged from his hand.

Everyone felt that the sky was dim and the ground was dark for a while, and the originally sunny sky suddenly became overcast and cloudy, as if the sky was covered by something.

What kind of magical power is this?
Can change the weather? !
Even the legendary innate warriors can only borrow the power of heaven and earth, and now someone can change the world with a wave of his hand, which is far beyond everyone's understanding.

When everyone was shocked, they felt that their heads suddenly became dizzy, as if they had been drugged, and they couldn't raise their spirits.

After a while, everyone present except the devil and Lu Qing fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Qing looked at the devil who was slowly falling to the ground, and asked calmly, "What's the matter here?"

As the devil approached Lu Qing, he replied: Take something.

"One thing. Rama's body?" Lu Qing tried to ask.

Not bad!

The devil answered truthfully.

Lu Qing looked at the devil who was getting closer, and said strangely: "How do you prove that you are Rama?"

The devil remained silent, and waved again, only to hear a commotion in the originally boundless silence.

Lu Qing looked sideways, and saw that the entire body of Rama, who did not know where it was treasured by the Zen sect, seemed to come alive. It rushed out of the distant Zen courtyard with big steps, and rushed straight to the The devil seems to really be eager to return to his original body.

Lu Qing looked at this scene curiously, then looked at the devil possessing Huang Xuemei, and asked, "So you are the devil who hides in the Tianmoqin?"

The devil didn't answer Lu Qing's question, but kept waving at the running corpse.

The mummy ran all the way to the front and back of the demon head, and sat down as if it was wise, with its dry hands clasped together tightly, and a sobbing sound from its dry mouth, as if it was reciting some scriptures.

The devil looked at the mummy sitting cross-legged in front of him, slowly exuded his right hand and pressed it on its spirit, muttering words, forming a special resonance with the whimpering sound of the mummy, as if he was performing some ritual.

Lu Qing watched all this with great interest, and didn't make a move to interrupt. He really wanted to know what this weird thing was going to do.

As the ceremony continued, the surrounding demonic energy became more intense, and the already gloomy weather became darker, and the temperature even dropped by more than ten degrees.

After about another incense stick, Huang Xuemei took her right hand away from the head of Rama's body, and she completely lost her strength and collapsed on the ground unconsciously.

And Zen Master Rama, who had been dead for thousands of years and turned into a mummy, and even his body was divided into two pieces, gradually regained his vitality at this moment!

His shriveled body was filled up a little bit, and the wrinkled skin that seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch became firmer and fuller, and even gradually glowed with healthy blood. The shrinking skeleton kept growing, and his body was like It is inflated and generally grows tall quickly.

The most amazing thing is that after he basically regained his human form, the rotten eyes also grew back bit by bit, and the cuticles such as nails and hair also regenerated rapidly.

In just a cup of tea, a mummy that was cut in half turned into a tall, healthy living person!

Rama, the ancestor of Zen Buddhism who had been dead for thousands of years, has really come back to life!

(End of this chapter)