When she came outside, she looked up at the sky, yelled gently, and walked towards Amu Lingyou.

Amu Lingyou didn't know Zhuo Ga. When she saw her coming, she turned sideways slightly and made way.

Zhuoga passed by her, walked to the snow in the distance, knelt down devoutly, folded his hands together, and silently recited the prayer spell.

At this time, a lama pushed the door and came out.

When he saw Zhuo Ga chanting a mantra on the snow, he frowned and walked over in the snow, questioning her, "Zhuo Ga! Why are you coming out again? You forgot what Master said a few days ago?"

Zhuoga stopped the spell and looked up at him, "Senior Brother, I'll finish reciting it soon, and I'll go back now."

"You have recited Wu Youyou a prayer mantra for ten thousand times, and have already repayed his life-saving grace. Why do you still need to recite it?" The lama reached out and pulled her, "Get up quickly and go back with me!"

Young Master?!

A Muling was worried.

Her figure flashed and she came to Zhuoga.

Zhuo couldn't get up and shook off the lama's hand. "Your Master Youyou finished 10,000 times, but I haven't finished 10,000 times of Miss Tang's 10,000 times! I made a vow in front of the Buddha and recited the prayer mantra for them 10,000 times. Senior brother, please don't disturb me." "But your injury has not healed yet," the lama was helpless, "Master will not allow you to chant mantras, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten, so I came out to read it," Zhuoga begged, "Senior brother, please don't stop me. Let me recite it for a while. After reading it three hundred times, I will go back, okay?"

The lama hesitated for a moment, sighed, and turned back to the temple.

Zhuo Ga breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, closed his hands, calmed down, and continued to chant the mantra.

Amu Lingyou looked at her, then at the temple behind her, and flashed, and came to the temple and walked into the hall.

In the hall, Tsering Dorje was taking the lamas to recite an ancient tantric mantra. This mantra was not something they often recited, but a kind of tantric mantra that Tsering Dorje was enlightened by the Bodhisattva in his dream. The Bodhisattva told him that this mantra can eliminate the sins of ten lifetimes and have immeasurable merits, but he could only recite them in the past three months. He asked Tsering Dorje to summon his disciples and recite them day and night without any slack off.

Tsering Dorje was as if he had received a treasure. From that day on, he started to recite with his disciples.

Amu Lingyou listened quietly for a while, frowned, "The Great Wheel Buddha's Clothing Mantra..."

She pondered for a moment, looked at Tsering Dorje on the altar, turned around and walked out of the hall, turned into golden light, crossed thousands of miles, and returned to the Yao family mansion in Mingyang.

After she came back, she took out her cell phone and dialed Wu Youyou's phone number.

In the UK, Wu Youyou and Tang Ning are taking a shower.

Hearing the phone outside, he took a bath towel and wrapped it around, kissed Tang Ning, walked out of the bathroom, came to the living room, picked up his cell phone, "Hey?"

"Young Master, I've found out," said Amu Lingyou, "In the Tushita has the Great Wheel Buddha's Clothing and Mantra to protect him, so you can't see through his background..."

"The Great Wheel Buddha's Clothing Mantra?" Wu Youyou was puzzled, "Is it a mantra?"

"The Great Wheel Buddha Clothes Mantra is one of the eight secret mantras of the Dharma Xiangguang King. It only has a small inheritance in the vast heavens of the vast world. It is one of the secret methods of the Buddha's realm and never passed on to the human world," said Amu Lingyou, "But now, this mantra has come to the human world, and many disciples of the Tantric Buddhism are chanting day and night."

"What is the effect of this spell?" Wu Youyou asked.

"The robes of the Great Wheel can hide the appearances of all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and even the gods," Amu Lingyou said, "The gift of Indha can hide the original appearance in front of you, only because of this mantra. This mantra is the secret mantra of the King of Dharma Image Light. Among the three realms, only the King of Dharma Image Light can use this mantra for himself. Other Buddhas cannot use it for themselves. They can only rely on sentient beings to recite and dedicate the merits to bless this huge divine power to hide all appearances. This is how Indha uses it."

Wu Youyou pondered for a moment, "Okay, I understand."

"What should I do next? Please tell me," said Amu Lingyou.

"I don't have to pay attention to them," Wu Youyou said.

A Mu Lingyou was stunned, "Do nothing?"

"Isn't it just hiding all the appearances?" Wu Youyou was very calm, "Then let him hide. When he can't hide, he will deal with him."

Amu Lingyou understood, "Yes!"

She paused and then asked, "Young Master, have you saved a female cultivator named Zhuoga?"

"She was involved too?" Wu Youyou asked.

"She didn't," said Amu Lingyou, "but everyone else in her temple was involved."

Wu Youyou nodded, "I understand, you can rest."

"yes!"

Wu Youyou hung up the phone, pondered for a moment, put down her cell phone, got up and went to the bathroom.

...

Amu Lingyou put away his cell phone, turned around and came to the balcony, and looked silently into the distance.

At this time, a golden light flew quietly and landed in the Yao family's garden, turning into Indoshi in white.

Amu Lingyou suddenly became alert, jumped into golden light, and flew towards the sky.

When Indoshi saw the golden light, he frowned, and then turned into golden light and chased after him.

Amu Lingyou came to the clouds and showed his figure. A golden light flashed in his hand and turned into a pair of long swords. He stared coldly at Indoshi who was catching up with him, and prepared for the battle.

Indoshi caught up and showed his body, and a long sword was transformed into his hand.

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, but neither of them started first.

As they were facing each other, several golden lights fell from the sky, turning into several giant dragons, roaring and pounced on Indoshy.

The Tianlong tribe came to provide assistance.

Indoshi knew that he could not defeat him, so he looked at Amu Lingyou with hatred, put away his long sword, and flew away into golden light.

Amu Lingyou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the dragons.

"Don't blame my aunt, we will go to the East China Sea to work under the order of Princess Amu Qingwen." One of the Qinglongs said, "I have no other intentions when I pass by here..."

A Mu Lingyou smiled with relief, "Go."

"Yes!" After Qinglong said that, he turned around and flew towards the East China Sea with the dragons.

Amu Lingyou looked at the direction of Indoshi's escape, put away his swords, turned into golden light, passed through the clouds, and disappeared.
Chapter completed!