Longevity

When monk Yuande saw his expression, he knew that he was thinking too beautifully.

Fakong may not be reminded.

He shook his head and looked at Fa Kong regretfully.

Fakong smiled back.

Being so close to Monk Yuande, I can feel his handsomeness even more, and his whole body seems to be glowing.

Fa Kong sighed with emotion, this pair of good skins is a weapon for propagating the Dharma, and it has a huge innate advantage.

The monk Yuande said: "Master, this is a shortcut to accumulate merit, but the master actually abandoned it?"

When he thinks about it, the assassination of the emperor will definitely cause a **** storm, and the people will be unlucky at that time.

Seeing that the emperor was in danger, Fakong pointed out that saving the emperor means saving countless people of Limin, and that is boundless merit.

Such a good thing was abandoned.

Is Faku really that stupid?

Merit is what every monk pursues. One of the tasks of the monks in the Great Miaolian Temple is to spread the Dharma, to save all sentient beings, and to free all sentient beings from their troubles.

As an eminent Buddhist monk and a monk, how can he not pursue merit?

Then why did he have such a big fanfare in Jingchuan City?

Fa Kong said: "Master still lacks enough reverence for the law of causality. There is a cause and there is an effect. The cause of today leads to the effect of tomorrow. A trivial change may change the fate of countless people.

"Hmm..." Monk Yuande pondered.

His Dharma is profound, and his qi-cultivation efforts are even deeper. He often does not subconsciously deny and instinctively hate rebuttals. Instead, he listens with an open mind and thinks carefully.

Fakon's words made him fall into contemplation.

Seeing him like this, Fa Kong nodded secretly.

Sure enough, he is extremely qualified and worthy of being a national teacher. Not only his understanding but also his xinxing, are not within the reach of ordinary people.

Fakong looked away, ignoring the barrier of the wall, and fell on the monk Bencheng who was chanting and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He did not know the Buddhist scriptures that Monk Bencheng was reciting. It was obviously the internal scriptures or secret scriptures passed down in the Great Miaolian Temple.

He tried reciting and reciting it in his mind. It did have the effect of purifying the mind and calming the mind, cleansing the mind, but it required an understanding of the Buddha's teachings and confidence in the Buddha.

Everything around became quiet, as if everything was stagnant, and the breeze was blowing the green bamboo under the corner.

The green bamboo swayed gently.

Fa Kong kept observing the monk Ben Cheng in his mind.

His restlessness, the flow of his mind, and his many thoughts all appeared in Fa Kong's mind one by one.

After a quarter of an hour, the monk Yuande ended his meditation.

His eyes sparkled and he looked excited.

He Shi gave Fa Kong a salute: "Thank you, Master."

Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Master."

As a monk, speaking with eminent monks, it is easy to be touched and comprehended, so that the Dharma can benefit.

Obviously, his own causal theory made monk Yuande comprehend, and his cultivation went further.

In the later stage of the great master, the understanding of the world is extremely critical, and the more you go, the more you need enough wisdom.

The Prajna vehicle of the Kongo Temple is the bright road.

It's just that the prajnayana legend of Kongoji Temple was not without cause.

The threshold for prajna is too high.

The threshold of the disciples of Kongoji Temple is high, and the Prajna vehicle is even higher. There are few people in the world who can match it, and it is only a person like the Yuande monk.

The original self was not.

Monk Yuande looked at Fakong and was filled with emotion.

It is true that there is too much emptiness in the Dharma. Whether it is Buddhism or cultivation, they are not on the same level.

Fakong is even better than Master.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind and said slowly, "Master..."

Fa Kong suddenly interrupted him: "Master Ben Cheng is there, let's go over and take a look."

Monk Yuande looked at him.

Fakong looked at him with a smile: "Let's go."

"...Please." Monk Yuande expressed his disappointment and stretched out his hand to ask.

He already understood that Fa Kong was deliberately interrupting his words.

Fa Kong was already walking, he could only keep up and came to the monk Bencheng.

Monk Ben Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

He looked calm and serene.

"Master, how is it?"

"…Very good."

"Master?" Monk Yuande looked at Fakong.

Fa Kong stared at Monk Ben Cheng, his hands formed a seal, and another heart-clearing mantra fell.

Monk Ben Cheng's expression was calm and unwavering, as if he had no feeling for the Heart Purification Mantra, and there was nothing unusual.

Monk Yuande looked at him and then at Fakong.

Fakong frowned.

"Master, is it still wrong?"

"Well, not quite right."

"...Master has a solution?" Monk Yuande asked.

The power of the sword of industry, I have seen it myself.

Really amazing.

Uncle Shi's cultivation is not as good as himself, and the martial arts he cultivates are even worse than him, but after he has become a katana sword, he is by no means an opponent, and he can't even block a sword.

There are very few people in the world who can block a knife, and even Master Fakong may not be able to block a knife.

Even if it can block one knife, it can't block three, and the strongest can't block ten.

This is the knives.

It's no wonder that Uncle Ben Cheng refused to give up, and he had to practice at the risk of going crazy, because he was too powerful.

If you replace yourself, I am afraid you will also take this risk.

It's a pity that it is not only talent and hard work that is required to become a Karma Knife, but there are also enough opportunities.

I don't know how many Junjies died under the sword of industry.

They all rely on their good aptitude or strong will, and feel that others can't practice, but they can practice.

Fakong's left palm formed a seal, his right palm stood up, and a white light shot out from the right palm and landed on the forehead of the monk Bencheng.

Straws of black air floated out from his bare bald head, like strands of hair, curling up.

As the white light became brighter, these black filaments gradually melted and disappeared into the air.

Fakong nodded lightly.

"Amitabha!" Monk Bencheng suddenly shrugged and proclaimed the Buddha's name to Fakong.

His indifferent face became gentle, and there was no change in the muscles on his face, but his expression was different.

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande smiled.

When you see this, you know it's finally solved.

There is indeed a way to solve the problem of the sword of karma. It is to use the mantra of clearing the heart and the mantra of great light respectively.

"Master, how is it?"

"Very good." Monk Ben Cheng smiled and looked at Fa Kong: "It seems that I have to trouble Master all the time."

It was finally determined that there was no way to eliminate the hidden dangers by myself, and I had to keep bothering Master Fakong to cast the Great Light Mantra.

Fakong smiled.

Through the resentment just now, I have a deeper understanding of the Karma Sword and a clearer grasp of the Karma Sword practice.

This also made the monks Bencheng and Yuande completely give up.

Relying on the power of the Dharma of the Great Miao Lian Temple, they gathered the power of the monks and recited the mantra together, and they could vaguely achieve the power of the mantra.

After all, Monk Ben Cheng is also a person who is profound in Buddhism. He is very sensitive to the Qingxin mantra, and his inner appearance is clear. This is the hard work of nearly a hundred years.

But they also found that only the heart-clearing mantra could not be cleared, so they wanted Fakong to help find a way.

If a solution is found, then there is no need to bother Fakong. After every murder, the monk Bencheng only needs to go back to the Great Miaolian Temple to listen to the mantra of clearing the heart.

"Uncle Master is going to trouble you all the time." Monk Yuande pondered: "It's not a solution to keep Yongkong Temple empty. Why don't you ask some eminent monks from King Kong Temple to come and help."

Fa Kong smiled: "It's time to ask a few brothers and sisters for help."

He has never been looking for people from Kongo Temple to come, because he has concerns.

It's not that people from Da Miao Lian Temple will make a move, because Da Miao Lian Temple has some scruples and won't make random moves, but it's afraid that some believers will mess around.

Many believers in Damiaolian Temple are masters of various martial arts.

They will think that Kongoji Temple is the sect of Dagan, or the Daxueshan sect, new hatred and old hatred will come up, but they will not care about Dagan and Da Yong now forming an alliance, only their own hatred will secretly assassinate.

To deal with these people, do you have to kill them too, and then there will be more revenge, and then kill them, which is very annoying.

Better to be here alone.

Now that Monk Yuande gave up completely, knowing that he had to rely on Fakong for help, he reciprocated and promised to let the monks from Kongo Temple come here, which is equivalent to a guarantee.

Since then, the eminent monks of Kongo Temple can come here with confidence and boldness, not afraid of continuous assassination.

Fakong was quite impressed with the agility of the monk Yuande, and said with a smile: "You can also try to gather the power of the whole temple to recite and hold the Great Light Mantra."

"...Forget it." Monk Yuande smiled.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that his previous actions could not be concealed from Fa Kong, and he really couldn't tell whether Fa Kong's words were true or false.

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The tone is very sincere, and it seems to have a three-point ridicule.

"Senior brother..." A clear voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fawu, we are in the Abbot's Hospital."

In the sound of footsteps, six gray-robed monks came slowly and entered the small courtyard. Except for Fa Wu, who was young, the rest were middle-aged monks.

They are majestic and majestic.

French and empty tithes.

Fawu six people tithing together.

He immediately smiled at Monk Yuande and said, "I have seen Master Yuande."

Monk Yuande smiled: "It turned out to be Master Fawu. It's been a long time since I haven't seen him, and his style is even better than before."

"Each each other." Fa Wupi smiled but did not smile.

The two are old rivals.

At the beginning, Fa Wu was almost killed by monk Yuande, and Fa Wu also lost an arm at the beginning.

Both of them showed excellent qi-cultivation skills and remained calm.

Fakong smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fawu, after today, Yongkong Temple will be taken care of by you, and I will visit occasionally."

"Okay." Fa Wu said.

Monk Yuande looked at Fa Kong with a smile: "As expected of a master, the world is like a chess game. The master has seen every move and admired it."

Fa Kong smiled and said: "It's just a little trick, it's not the Dao, but it just so happens that Junior Brother Fa Wu is also practicing the katana."

"Oh?" Monk Yuande looked at Fawu in amazement, and then said solemnly, "Master Fawu should think twice, Ye Dao is too dangerous, and too many heroes died here."

"Thank you Master Yuande for your concern, I will be careful." Fa Wu smiled faintly.

Monk Yuande smiled and said, "Then I wish Master Fawu a successful practice."

"Thank you Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fa Wu smiled.

He felt that it was not easy for him to hold on. If it wasn't for the fact that Senior Brother Fakong had said in advance, he would definitely not be able to resist when he first encountered Monk Yuande.

He really wanted to clean up the monk Yuande.

Yuande monk Heshi, then smiled at Fakong: "Master, then we will leave first, and then come to the door."

Fakong took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to the monk Ben Cheng: "Master, this is the next one."

Monk Ben Cheng took it over solemnly.

Watching the two leave, their figures gradually disappeared from the crowd on the street. People around them greeted each other. Fa Wu stood beside Fa Kong and said solemnly, "Senior apprentice brother, did he really practice the Karma Knife?"

Fa Kong said, "Junior brother, you shouldn't practice the katana sword."

Fa Wu had been in seclusion before, and when he left, he had already started practicing the Karma Knife.

Chapter 778 Beginning to practice (one more)