Chapter 413
Although the two lamas lost face, they did not lose their temper. They looked at each other and said, "I admire, I admire."

Lin Fan was not complacent either, he cupped his hands humbly and said, "Accept, accept."

"Lin Tanyue, the invitation has been sent, so we brothers will not bother you."

These two people knew how to advance and retreat. They tried their hands with Lin Fan just now, and found out some of Lin Fan's details. Although they suffered a little secret loss, they immediately gave up as soon as they saw it, and said goodbye to Lin Fan without hesitation.

"Thank you two masters, please report back to the Tantric masters, Kunlun disciples, Lin Fan will meet you on time."

Lin Fan chuckled, he didn't chase after him fiercely, after all, the ones who came this time were only the disciples of Master Siddha, and the opponents he faced were four tantric masters.

"My brothers and sisters must tell the truth, Lin Tanyue, take your leave." After speaking, the two lamas turned and left.

Lin Fan didn't make things difficult for the other party, and politely sent off the guests. The atmosphere seemed harmonious, and there was no sense of conflict at all.

After seeing off the two uninvited guests, Lin Fan returned to the living room and opened the invitation card. On it were written a few lines of Chinese characters in a vigorous and powerful style, and each stroke contained strength and calmness.

At first glance at these few lines, Lin Fan felt dazed for a while, and there were bursts of singing in his ears, and the surrounding atmosphere became peaceful, making him drowsy.

Lin Fan shook his head, settled his mind, and said to himself: "You are worthy of being a master of Tantric Buddhism. In the meaning of the word, is this trying to give me a blow?"

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, I'm going to Lingyin Temple in the northern suburbs. Hmph, I'm really impatient." Lin Fan muttered softly, his slightly squinted eyes burst out with exquisite light, and his whole body, from the inside out, radiated There was a surging fighting spirit.

After finishing speaking, he put the invitation into his palm and rubbed his hands lightly, the gilded red paper turned into little crumbs.

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After the two lamas Zhuoma and Gala left from Lin Fan, they quickly walked outside the community. The two of them did not take any means of transportation, and walked all the way back to Lingyin Temple in the northern suburbs.

Master Siddharth belongs to the sect of tantric asceticism, and has extremely strict requirements on his disciples. Practitioners of this line rarely show off in the world.

Moreover, this lineage is extremely repulsive to the achievements of modern science and technology. Until now, Master Siddharth and these disciples have kept their attitudes towards industrial products at a respectful distance.

In their philosophy, this kind of lifestyle of borrowing foreign objects belongs to evil and heretics. As long as they constantly challenge the limit and tap their own potential, it is the ultimate bright road for human beings.

Dolma and Gala are Siddha's favorite disciples, and both of them are not very old. Dolma is in his 30s this year, and Gala is in his early forties this year. It is best to send them to test Lin Fan.

Otherwise, the other disciples are all old lamas over 50 years old, and it seems a bit outrageous to send invitations to young people like Lin Fan.

After the two returned to Lingyin Temple, they immediately came to the Buddhist hall behind. Although Lingyin Temple now belongs to the Zen sect, it was ordered to be rebuilt as a Lama Temple at the end of the Qing Dynasty. It was not changed until the Qing Dynasty fell. Back to the original Lingyin Temple.

The monks here are ordinary people, there are no practitioners, and some buildings retain the Tantric style, which is a natural good place for Master Siddharth and others.

When Drolma and Gala came to the Buddhist hall in the backyard, Master Siddhar was discussing tomorrow's affairs with the other three masters.

When the two saw their master, they knelt on the ground, saluted respectfully, and said: "Dolma, Gala, pay respects to master, respect to master..."

Master Siddharth, Master Jibu, Master Solu and Master Dorjiza raised their hands slightly, signaling each other to stand up and speak.

"Dolma, Gala, can you send the invitation?" Master Siddhar had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and spoke in a very calm and peaceful tone, with the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Dolma replied in a low voice: "Master, the invitation has been delivered, and Lin Fan took it with his own hands."

"Oh, according to your brothers, how is this boy's cultivation?" Master Siddhar nodded slightly, and then asked.

Dolma and Gala looked at each other, then lowered their heads slightly, and said in a low voice, "Lin Fan's cultivation level is higher than that of our senior brothers. If we met one-on-one, none of us would be his match."

"However, if our brothers and sisters join forces, we should be able to secure a victory."

After finishing speaking, Zhuoma and Gala's faces were a little red, and their expressions were very awkward and a little embarrassed.

Master Siddhar didn't blame the two of them. After pondering for a while, he said slowly: "It should be possible. It seems that even if the two of you join forces, there is no certainty of victory. This Lin Fan is really a rare cultivation genius."

"Sigh, it's a pity that I fell into the devil's way, and the desire to kill is so strong that I dare to kill my disciples in Burma and destroy my temple gate."

Master Siddhar seemed to be talking to himself when he spoke, but Drolma and Gala didn't answer, and stood cautiously where they were.

At this time, Master Jibu, who was on the left of Master Siddharth, suddenly asked, "It is said that this son has tamed a monkey called Hanuman. I wonder if the two of you can see it?"

"Uncle Jibu, there is indeed a divine monkey beside Lin Fan, which looks very similar to Hanuman's divine monkey, but the fur color is quite different." Dolma thought about it and replied slowly.

"What's the difference?" Master Jibu asked.

Dolma thought for a while before answering: "The divine monkey Hanuman has golden fur and a holy and peaceful breath, but the monkey next to Lin Fan has black spots mixed with golden fur, and has an erratic and strange breath. , I feel a little brutal."

"What is the strength of this monkey?" Master Jibu seemed very interested, and he continued to ask.

"Strength is unpredictable, but according to my feeling, I'm afraid it's not inferior to me."

Zhuoma answered honestly, he didn't know the strength of Xiao Jinzi, but he felt that this monkey gave him an extremely dangerous stimulus.

Master Solu and Master Dorjiza, who were sitting by the side and had not spoken, whispered a few words, and said with great interest: "It must be a variant of the Hanuman monkey. The monkey has a long lifespan. If you bring it back to the temple , and carefully trained, he may become the Vajra Protector of my tantra lineage in the future."

"What the two junior brothers said is very true. It is said that this monkey is still in its infancy, and Lin Fan has a cruel personality, so it will inevitably be affected. It needs to be enlightened by Buddhism to restore its original nature."

Master Jibu nodded and praised that Hanuman monkey occupies a very important position in Tantric Buddhism, because the birthplace of Tantric Buddhism is India, and Hanuman monkey is one of the most important mythological characters in India.

Master Siddharth also nodded slightly when he heard this, and sang a Buddha's name in a low voice: "Infinite Life Buddha, since he is the descendant of the monkey god, my tantra must help him escape from evil spirits, cultivate his heart and mind, and return to my Buddhist sect."

(End of this chapter)

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