Comprehensive martial arts: starting from the leader of the clan

In the blue sky, white clouds float lightly in the air, strolling leisurely like sheep.

The sun shines through the clouds, dyeing the blue sky with a touch of gold.

Under the white clouds, there stands a majestic palace, with golden light sprinkled on the roof, reflecting the light.

The white and red buildings complement each other, adding a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Potala Palace!

In the front square, many tourists took their mobile phones to take pictures and check in.

Jiang Feng followed the flow of people into the palace. What he saw was countless scriptures, Buddha statues, and cultural relics on display. There was a sacred atmosphere in the palace, as if this place was a place to communicate with the gods.

Jiang Feng hurriedly walked around and walked out of the palace, feeling lost.

Before coming, he had a guide in his heart, but it disappeared when he arrived at the Potala Palace.

At this moment, a chubby couple walked out of the palace. The little fat man held his girlfriend's hand and waved, saying, "Let's go to the legendary holy place of Tibetan Buddhism!"

Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he approached and asked, "Isn't the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism the Potala Palace?"

The little fat man saw Jiang Feng talking to him, turned his head and said, "Brother, didn't you do any research before coming here?"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "I learned a little bit about it!"

"No wonder, the Potala Palace is the most famous, but the holy place of Tibetan Buddhism is not here, it's the Jokhang Temple!"

The little fat man was warm-hearted and invited, "We are going to the Jokhang Temple. If you don't mind, you can come with us."

Jiang Feng nodded quickly, "Thank you!"

The Jokhang Temple is about two or three kilometers away from the Potala Palace. Soon, the three of them arrived.

When we arrived at the Jokhang Temple, the solemn atmosphere was even more intense.

Everywhere were devout believers in ragged clothes, carrying simple bags and holding shields.

They were like pilgrims, with solemn faces, bowing every three steps, and their eyes seemed to emit light.

The little fat man said: "Brother, do you see the difference?"

"Yeah!"

Jiang Feng nodded. Some of the believers in the Potala Palace seemed to be professionals, and some even begged for money from tourists.

Every believer here had light in his eyes, and his spirit was obviously different.

While he was looking around, an old monk with a kind face appeared beside him, with his hands clasped together: "Amitabha, you are welcome to the Jokhang Temple.

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Jiang Feng saw that the old monk seemed to be greeting him, and he was confused. He pointed at himself and asked in disbelief: "Master, are you talking to me?"

The old monk smiled and nodded: "Yes, please follow me!"

Under the stunned eyes of the little fat man and his girlfriend, Jiang Feng left with the old monk.

In broad daylight, Jiang Feng was not afraid of being beaten. The most important thing was that after the old monk appeared, that inexplicable feeling appeared again, and he was anxious to find out the reason.

When he came to the remote back hall, the old monkThe monk invited Jiang Feng to sit down, and then asked: "Does the distinguished guest have any questions?"

Jiang Feng held it in all the way, and nodded: "I am indeed very confused about why the master invited me here."

The old monk did not rush to explain, but sighed: "I didn't expect to have the honor to see the enlightenment in the dream today, and this poor monk has no regrets in this life!"

Jiang Feng looked strange, and the more he talked, the more outrageous it became.

The old monk smiled and said: "The distinguished guest doesn't believe it!"

Jiang Feng laughed awkwardly: "It's a bit too fantastic!"

The old monk nodded: "It's normal to forget the previous life in a dream. If I hadn't seen the distinguished guest in person today, I would have thought that the Buddhist scriptures were nonsense. I'm ashamed!"

"Master, do you mean I'm sleepwalking now?"

Jiang Feng couldn't help pinching himself, hissing, his arm hurt.

The old monk smiled and said, "It can be said that ordinary people have poor spiritual power and cannot see the abnormality of the distinguished guest. I have read scriptures for a few more years, and my spiritual power is beyond ordinary people, so I can see the abnormality of the distinguished guest."

There are many gods and ghosts in this world, but no one has ever confirmed those false things. Jiang Feng was still half-believing and half-doubting, and did not take it seriously.

If he really had the ability to attain enlightenment in dreams as the old monk said, why would he be a social animal in the company. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The old monk was not surprised by Jiang Feng's attitude. He stood up and said, "Please wait a moment, distinguished guest!"

Not long after, the old monk returned with a scroll of scriptures in his hand.

This scripture seems to be carved from jade. Jade is durable in storage. However, the surface of this scroll of jade is uneven and mottled, and it seems to be very old.

"Your visit to the Jokhang Temple may be a guide from the unknown. I hope this item can bring some help to you!"

The old monk smiled and handed over the scripture. []

Jiang Feng took the jade book without understanding its meaning and turned it over.

Only four big characters "Da Meng Xin Jing" were written on it. There was no other word. The back half of the jade book had traces of breaking, as if the scripture was incomplete.

Just as he was guessing the old monk's intention, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Ding, a fragment of the Hunyuan-level skill "Da Meng Xin Jing" was found. Will the host include it!"

Jiang Feng's face changed, thinking it was hallucination, but he couldn't help but curiously tried to say silently: "Include!"

Suddenly, the mottled jade book shone with golden light, enveloping him.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk bowed his body, clasped his hands together, and looked pious!

After being collected by the system, a very powerful information about the technique was transmitted to Jiang Feng's mind.

He learned the technique information in the jade slip. This sutra is called "The Great Dream Heart Sutra". Its origin is unknown. It is a technique that allows one to enter the Dao through dreams and travel through the universe in dreams.

This technique is extremely powerful. When practiced to a high level, the soul can be divided into infinite incarnations and travel through the three thousand worlds. All the insights gained in the dream can be brought back to the body.

It is equivalent to countless bodies practicing at the same time, and the insights are advancing by leaps and bounds.

With the introduction of "The Great Dream Heart Sutra", Wang Yuyan, Huang Rong, DiaoChan, Yao Yue... beautiful figures became clearer and clearer, and the lost memories gradually recovered.

"Today I know who I am!"

Jiang Feng stood up with a long sigh. His face did not change, but his temperament was very different from before.

From a submissive social animal, he instantly became the head of the Jiang family who was full of vigor and wisdom.

The old monk looked up and asked: "Have you awakened your memories of your past life?"

Jiang Feng bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your enlightenment!"

If it weren't for the help of the old monk, it would probably take more than one or two years to recover my memory.

(Li's) old monk waved his hand: "This matter is destined, I just did what I should do."

"Master, in this spiritless world, your spiritual power can transcend, which is really admirable!"

The old monk has no cultivation, but he has made his spiritual power transform. He deserves respect. He is definitely a wise monk.

He asked in confusion: "Spiritless world?"

Jiang Feng roughly explained.

The old monk looked regretful and his eyes were yearning.

Jiang Feng had no way to deal with this. His strength was not yet at the point where he could change the world.

The two chatted for a while, and Jiang Feng said goodbye: "I am in a hurry to go back. I will say goodbye to the master first. See you again if we are lucky!"

There was a battle over there. I don't know how long it has been. Although A Luo was there, the leader of Liansheng was not an easy person to deal with. It would be more reassuring for him to go back by himself.

The old monk put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, I respectfully send you off!"

Jiang Feng nodded, and his body turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot!

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