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Chapter 100 The third floor(1/2)

He nodded secretly.

That's right. How could the Vajra Temple not have a first-class guard?

He no longer casts Buddhist spells, and only focuses on these three first-level ones.

The two old monks stood up slowly. The old man in green robe who was walking halfway up the mountain paused and frowned as he looked in the direction of Vajra Temple.

Across the mountain peaks, he seemed to be able to see the Vajra Temple.

The two old monks looked in his direction.

Fakong observed with his inner eye and tried to make an extension line of the three of them's sight lines, and found that each line of sight hit each other accurately.

The green-robed old man's right eye shot at the old monk who carved the stone, and his left eye shot at the old monk at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The two old monks both stared at him.

After staring for a moment, the old man in green robe turned around and walked slowly down the mountain, still stroking his beard and walking calmly and easily.

Fa Kong opened his eyes.

"Interesting..." he laughed.

Fan Ning didn't know why and looked over curiously: "Senior brother?"

Fakong smiled and waved his hands.

Fan Ning said: "Senior brother, let me go to the entrance of the valley to guard. If someone breaks in, I will stop them in advance to avoid damaging the medicine garden."

He has been taking good care of the medicinal materials for a while. Now his knowledge of medicinal materials has become more and more abundant. He is also very interested in taking care of the medicinal materials and has deep feelings for these medicinal materials.

The so-called emotion is how much you give to someone. The more you give to a certain object, the deeper the emotion will be. This is human nature.

Fa Kong nodded.

Faning hurriedly floated to the mouth of the valley and stood like an iron tower. He tried hard to suppress his honesty, his eyes widened and he glanced around with eager eyes.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

From what we can see now, Dayong Wulin's lightning-fast revenge will end in a tailspin.

With the help of the Pure Heart Mantra, Vajra Temple had an advantage despite having a small number of people. The more they fought, the more brave they became and their morale was high.

For those who were injured, the rejuvenation spell fell before they could take the medicine.

Fakong even cast a rejuvenation spell on everyone.

The current rejuvenation spell is not comparable to the Pure Heart Charm, and its effect only lasts for half an hour.

Within half an hour, a steady stream of power descended from the void, like an enlightenment, restoring their bodies' injuries and fatigue, and returning their bodies to their best condition.

Combined with the Pure Heart Charm, you can achieve the most perfect fighting state.

Not only are they high-spirited and full of energy, but their bodies are also filled with endless power that they want to vent.

In this state, the master of Kongji Temple only regrets that there are too few opponents.

"Woo..." The low sound of the conch echoed in the sky.

The masters of Dayong receded like the tide.

In the blink of an eye, all the good, injured, and dead disappeared from the sight of the monks at Vajra Temple.

Like the ebb of the ocean, the waves sweep everything away.

"Amitabha!"

"Junior brother Yuanfeng, is it okay?"

Yuanfeng's face glowed red and he laughed loudly: "It's so happy! It's so happy!"

After using the Vajra Form, all the cultivation that was originally aroused turned into nine moves. After the nine moves, the thief was knocked out of the building.

After his eight moves, he originally wanted to conserve his strength, lest he would be unable to fight again after the last move was used up, and he would be easily killed when he was weak.

But before the power is exhausted, new power has been added in a steady stream, and I can't help but become more and more excited.

"Is this the Buddhist mantra from Master Fakong's nephew?"

"Pure Heart Mantra."

"And the rejuvenation spell."

"I originally thought that Master Nephew Fakong only had the Great Light Mantra, but it turned out that he also had these Buddhist mantras, which are really miraculous."

“Amazing!”

"With Master Nephew Fakong's Buddhist mantra here, what do we have to fear in Vajra Temple?"

"Haha, they come too few and it's not enough."

"Exactly, just a little more!"

"I just hope they can be more ruthless next time. With so many people coming, they can't even look at our Vajra Temple!"

"Keep them all next time, no one can leave!"

"Haha, keep them all, don't even think about leaving!"



They stood on the top of King Kong Peak, with excited and passionate expressions, loud laughter, and soaring pride.

Fakong smiled and opened his eyes.

Although he didn't fight in person, he felt inexplicably comfortable.

He has been practicing hard for immortality, and will not get into trouble until he practices enough to protect himself.

This time, because there was no need to show up, I took action decisively.

After I helped my fellow disciples of the Vajra Temple and won the victory, I felt extremely happy, like drinking nectar, and my heart felt indescribably smooth from the inside out.

He stood up and held on to the railing, looking towards the clear lake.

The fish are freely shuttled among the whirling water plants, agile and free.

Staring at them for a moment, his excitement slowly subsided.

Then he closed his eyes.

The inner eye once again observed the two first-grade old monks.

The real heroes this time are actually two people of the same rank.

The old monk who was carving the stone was still carving the stone tablet, hammering and hammering, with serious concentration, as if this was the only thing in the world.

The old monk on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion sat back in the Arhat chair, dozing off with a Buddhist scripture.

The white halo behind their heads has disappeared.

At this time, they were ordinary and ordinary, and they really couldn't look like a first-class person.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

As soon as he thought about it, his life span suddenly burned.

He entered the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda and practiced as fast as he could while he had an understanding in his heart. The inexplicable understanding kept surging in his heart.

He experienced the subtle joy of secretly casting Buddhist mantras.

Unknowingly, the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility improved by leaps and bounds, much faster than usual.

When he opened his eyes, he had already entered the third floor.

In addition to his joy, he fell into deep thought.

If you follow the usual speed of cultivation, it will take at least two months to reach the third level in reality. Just because you are practicing with an enlightened mind, you can directly step into the third level?

Why is this so?

Once you find out the mystery, you will definitely be able to speed up your cultivation and master the indestructible power of the Vajra more quickly, so that you can navigate the world and live a long and happy life.

Time passed unconsciously.

When he woke up from his meditation, he found that food was already placed on the table, and Fan Ning and Lin Feiyang were already sitting in front of him.

The glazed lamps emitted soft light.

The Yingxin Pavilion and the cloister are brightly lit, just like daylight.

The flowers, plants and strange animals carved on the lamps seemed to come alive.

The flowers and plants seemed to be blowing in the wind, swaying slightly.

Each strange beast is adjusting its posture slightly.

Suddenly he felt the fragrance.

"Senior brother?"

"Let's eat." Fakong said.

"It's almost cold after eating!" Lin Feiyang complained.
To be continued...
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