Through Fate Communication, he completely saw the formula for the art of enlightenment, and this art of enlightenment made him feel inexplicably familiar.

After thinking for a moment, I found a familiar reason.

The illusion chapter in the Void Fetal Breath Sutra.

The art of enlightenment is actually part of the illusion chapter.

From the shallower to the deeper, the illusion chapter first confuses the five senses, causing them to create false illusions, then confuses the mind, then confuses the soul, and finally reaches the point where it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The true meaning of Buddhism.

Each illusion chapter has its own levels and its own techniques.

They are all methods of applying mental power. They are considered to be at the level of magic and are far less mysterious than the first volume of the Void Fetal Breath Sutra.

Dong Baichuan obviously didn't get the cultivation method in the first volume, but only got part of the illusion chapter in the second volume.

There is no roll, just practice the illusion volume, and I am still able to practice it. Although the power is far from being comparable to the real illusion chapter, it is still amazing enough.

Obviously, Dong Baichuan's talent is astonishing, similar to that of Xu Qingluo.

He thought immediately.

Since they are using illusions, are their past life memories true or false?

If it were real, why use illusion?

What is illusion? It is not true.

He felt that he had discovered a great secret, a secret that could lead to the collapse of the entire Kunshan Holy Religion.

It turns out that the so-called past life memories are all fake.

He stood up and clasped his hands in thought, then pushed the door open and walked into the yard, pacing with his hands clasped behind his back.

The bright moon emerged from the dark clouds and hung high in the sky again, as bright as a silver plate, and its clear light spread across the sky.

Fa Kong thought for a moment, then suddenly flashed and appeared by the lake in the back garden of Prince Xin's Mansion.

Xin Wang Chuxiang has already fallen asleep in the waterside pavilion with Xu Miaoru in his arms.

Suddenly I felt something strange, opened my eyes, and heard Fakong's voice in my ears: "Your Majesty."

Chu Xiang gently let go of Xu Miaoru, took her jade hand away, slowly got off the bed, opened the door and floated out of the pavilion, and came to the lake.

Under the moonlight, Fa Kong was wearing a gray middle coat, not his usual cassock.

"Master?" Chu Xiang felt strange.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty is searching for the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult, right?"

"Yes." Chu Xiang nodded: "We are still searching, but we have found very little. We could have found a few in a day, but in the past two days we have been unable to find them. They either escaped or have been captured."

"Do you have any of their belongings?" Fakong said, "I need some belongings of the Kunshan Holy Cult disciples."

"There are quite a few." Chu Xiang said: "Once they are discovered, they often use secret techniques to explode into blood mist. All we can do is search their belongings to see if we can find any clues."

"Any clues?"

"Very limited clues." Chu Xiang shook his head: "According to normal circumstances, they are lurking in Shenjing. They should keep some things from the Kunshan Holy Sect period as a souvenir, and often take it out to recall, but they don't. It seems that they don't.

I need to recall the past, but I enjoy the present life, which is very weird."

"...Give me a few." Fakong said, "I'll see if I can find their weaknesses."

"No problem." Chu Xiang's eyes were bright and he suppressed his excitement: "Master, have you discovered something?"

If I hadn't discovered anything, there would be no need to be so hasty and come here in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, he became energetic.

Now the entire imperial court, including the Forbidden Palace, Qintian Prison, Shenwu Mansion, internal and external departments, and the Bingbu Yamen, are all at a loss to deal with the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult.

It feels so bad like swallowing the sky and not knowing where to start.

Everyone has been searching hard but there is no way to find it.

When martial arts is not good enough and ordinary means are not good, Master Fakong's magical power is a little hope.

It's just that I was embarrassed to open my mouth before.

After all, Kunshan Holy Cult is too crazy, and it is also crazy when it comes to revenge. Just look at the losses suffered by the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

I really don’t want to involve Master Fakong.

But it seems that Master Fakong himself is not idle and takes the initiative to help.

This is taking a huge risk.

Thinking of this, he was inexplicably moved and bowed deeply.

Fakong Heshi returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't think too well of me. I felt the Kunshan Holy Cult's murderous intention towards me, so I took the initiative to attack."

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work, Master." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "Master, wait a moment, I will go over and get some now."

"Good work."

Chu Xiang stopped instructing others and directly activated his body skills to turn into a shadow and float away. After a dozen breaths, he came over carrying a cabinet that was one foot high and one foot wide.

He placed it lightly in front of Fakong and said with a smile: "The things placed here are their personal belongings. They will be kept for a year or two. If they are not used anymore, they will be thrown away."

After all, the owner of these things is dead. If they are not used for a year or two, they may be useless forever.

Fakong nodded and opened a drawer. Inside was a horn comb, which had been polished to a shiny finish.

"This is a female disciple." Chu Xiang shook his head: "I still remember this woman's appearance. She is very delicate and quiet. She is the maid in Sixth Brother's house. It is really a pity."

"As a maid of the royal palace, do you only have this one thing with you?"

"There are also some clothes, which are all gifts from the royal palace. Not counting her personal belongings, she only has this comb."

Fa Kong's eyes became blurred, and he began to look at the comb, and soon found his target: the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

These disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult who committed suicide obviously all had the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

Fa Kong wanted to find the Jade Blood Transformation Technique and see what he was practicing.

After a while, he obtained the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

And this female disciple has not been enlightened, she is just an uncivilized disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult.

It turns out that not all disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult will be enlightened and have their past life memories awakened.

There are two conditions.

One is that you need to be old enough.

The second is that enough credit is needed.

If one of the two conditions is met, you can obtain enlightenment and awaken the memory of your past life.

This woman is neither old enough nor has enough merit, so she has to wait and practice the Jade Blood Transformation Technique.

Fakong tried to enter the Time Wheel Tower to figure out the Jade Blood Transformation Technique, and tried to figure it out carefully.

In the end, I concluded that this is not a profound formula.

But it is just a simple killing secret technique that burns both jade and stone. Because it burns all the essence, energy and spirit, it is astonishingly powerful.

The soul is scattered.

He has figured out the entire Kunshan Holy Cult's routine.

The Jade Blood Transformation Technique is not a method of transformation at all, it is simply a method of burning jade and stone together by burning the essence, energy and spirit.

The so-called enlightenment technique is also an illusion.

However, one of the key points is where did these people's memories come from? They cannot be memories created in vain.

You must know that the memory of a lifetime is extremely complex, and its complexity and complexity cannot be completed purely by imagination.

If it's not complex enough, it won't be believed.

The secret of this is probably hidden in the main altar of Kunshan Holy Cult.

He then re-cast Dong Baichuan's clothes in the Kalachakra Pagoda.

I saw Dong Baichuan returning to the Kunshan Holy Sect General Altar to pay homage to his ancestors. There were 108 memorial tablets.

These tablets are located in a building with three floors, thirty-six on each floor, forming a circle, and there is a futon in front of the tablets.

Dong Baichuan started kowtowing at each tablet on the highest floor and continued to the 107th.

Every time I kowtow, I touch the tablet with my eyebrows.

When he came to the 108th place, he found that it was his own tablet. He stared at his own tablet with excitement.

After a while, he still kowtowed with his eyebrows, kowtowing to himself.

Fakong immediately grasped this point.

Why does he kowtow to himself?

And why should we touch these tablets with our heads or even between our eyebrows?
To be continued...