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Chapter 184

Ningxia's heart was thrilled, "But I don't know what the Master is referring to?"

At this critical moment, Ningxia will never allow specious things.

Master Fakong said coldly, "The female lay Buddhist who lives in the White Bird Pagoda can be free."

Ningxia said, "Why do you have to be a master and stand up?"

"And and standing?"

"I hope the master can make it clear that my teacher Qin Keqing, who was illegally imprisoned by the White Bird Pagoda, will be free from tomorrow."

The more you deal with monks, the less trust Ningxia has in his generation.

These people are accustomed to using all kinds of high-sounding excuses to do all kinds of dirty things that cannot be put on the table.

Master Fakong was so annoyed that he just wanted to send Ningxia away soon and quickly find a way to get the key.

At that moment, he promised as Ningxia said.

After getting the promise, Ningxia finally felt relieved in one breath.

He had no interest in the so-called Yuanzu Pagoda. He came here purely for Qin Keqing's freedom.

Since Master Fakong made such a promise, Ningxia realized that the purpose of this trip had been achieved successfully.

Ningxia bowed and strided towards the outside of the hall.

Unexpectedly, he walked to the gate and took one foot out, as if triggering the restriction, and the light gate suddenly closed.

With a whoosh, Ningxia was bounced out.

He landed gracefully and rushed to the Great Master Fakkong, "This is not my wish. What does the Great Master say?"

Master Fakong's heart was filled with dark clouds, "If you keep your composure, I will fulfill your promise."

Master Fakong said this, so Ningxia simply sat down cross-legged.

"My junior brothers, follow me to stimulate the power of Buddha."

A ball of blue light emerged from the palm of Master Fakong, Faming, Fajing, French and other great monks, each inspiring the purest Buddha power.

Yuan Jia's Buddha's essence is far less than that of his uncles and uncles, so he did not move and also learned to sit cross-legged in Ningxia.

The gurgling Buddha power intersected in the air, turning into a spiritual cone, exploring towards the ancient key.

It only stretched out several feet.

The spiritual shield that Master Fakong had previously hit was activated again.

However, this time the spiritual power stimulated by everyone's joint efforts was extremely powerful, and the spiritual power shield could no longer knock the spiritual cone formed by everyone's joint efforts like Master Fakkong.

Instead, the spirit cone pierced deeply into the spiritual shield.

However, the spiritual shield is extremely powerful, and the spirit cone cannot penetrate the slightest.

The spirit cone did not bounce open immediately and fell into the eyes of everyone, which was an excellent sign.

At present, Master Fakong led all the monks to output pure Buddha power with all their might.

The spiritual cone became more and more solid, and in a moment, it turned into a complete entity.

The next moment, with a slight sound, the spiritual shield was pierced like a soap bubble.

Master Fakong was overjoyed, and his fat body was unfolding, and he wanted to grab the ancient key.

Suddenly, the ancient key emitted a thousand rays of light, and the soft light filled the entire hall.

The soft lights obviously had a powerful imprisonment power, and the huge figure that Master Fakong wanted to expel was imprisoned on the spot.

When the light came, Ningxia suddenly felt the power of Buddha that was more vast than the Golden Light Avenue. She couldn't help but feel a strong throbbing in her heart, as if an invisible big hand was asking her heart.

It makes you unable to help but open your heart and mutter.

"This is the light of the Buddha's heart. I heard from the Lord of Zhenkong that the key to the Yuanzu Pagoda was forged by the Stone of Virtuous Heart.

At this moment, the light of the Buddha's heart shines. If you can ask your heart and have sincere words, you can show off your talents to pass the test of the Stone of Virtuous Heart.”

Master Fakong said loudly.

Ningxia was shocked. The rumored Virtue Stone actually existed.

According to legend, this thing is a secret treasure made by melting the souls of thousands of wise men after their death.

It seems elegant, but it actually comes from evil.

This object is used as the treasure array eye in Buddhism, which is in line with Ningxia's impression of Buddhist wrists.

Since he promised to sit in meditation and meditation in silence, he would always sit in peace.

However, all the great monks spoke one after another, "All things are impermanent, and the law of birth and death, and birth and death are joy, and nirvana is joy." "My birth has been completed, and what I have done has been done. The Brahmacharya has been established, and it will not be accepted afterwards." "The nature of oneself is like the void, and truth is in it. I understand the original body, and everything is empty."

...

Various verses resounded in his ears, and Ningxia was surprised to find that the great monks were still in place and had not moved a single step.

Fakong said sternly, "Don't talk about these cliches. Do you have no insight in your heart? The wise heart stone must be righteous and ask for sincerity."

"If you are in a eccentric mind, it will be of no benefit to burn incense.

If you keep your body upright, what's wrong with not worshiping me when you see me."

As soon as this sound came out, Ningxia widened her eyes, and there was something shameless than herself. Ningxia looked closely and spoke with the French monk.

He originally thought that the French monk's words would be useless.

Unexpectedly, the French-speaking monk broke through the limitations of the light of the Buddha's heart and walked towards the treasure spoon, reaching less than one meter away from the treasure spoon, and then he settled his footing.

"Master Ning, I am ashamed. I have only a little bit of understanding after I understand it day and night."

The French monk suddenly clasped his hands to Ningxia and bowed eleven times.

Ningxia replied with a greeting and realized that French was not copying himself, but was really comprehending this sentence and understanding a lot of true meaning from it.

However, he copied this story from the classics of his previous life, and he didn't understand much himself.

"I have never cultivated good results in my life and I love to kill and set fire.

Suddenly, the golden rope was opened and the jade lock was pulled out here.

Oh, the tide on the autumn leaves river comes, and today I know that I am me."

Master Fakong's grand voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the audience.

The words he wrote were also from Ningxia.

Compared with the French monk, Master Fakong is much more domineering and has no shame on his face.

After a shout, the light of the Buddha's heart disappeared greatly. Master Fakkong strides forward and finally reaches the edge of the treasure spoon in one breath before reaching for it. However, he is only a finger away, but he is blocked by the light of the Buddha's heart.

Ningxia heard rumors that in the Zen room of Master Kong, there was a hanger of "The tide on the Autumn Leaf River comes, and today I know that I am me."

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However, he did not expect that Master Fakkong used this sentence as an opportunity to understand the profound Buddhist principles.

Otherwise, this wise heart stone would not only ask about the high righteousness and the original heart, but also ask about the original heart, but would never allow Master Fakkong to walk to a distance that is just a stone's throw away from the treasure spoon.

There are Master Fakkong and the French-speaking monk, and the great monks are not attached to the profound verses.

Instead, he chose to come from his heart. For a moment, all kinds of simple words resounded throughout the audience, and the monks took one after another.

No one was even more than the French monk, and it was even more out of reach for Master Fakkun.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly settled, and the vast light of the Buddha's heart locked the whole audience.

Master Fakong and the French monk also spoke twice, but the words they said were completely unable to infect the Stone of the Virtuous Heart and were still firmly fixed in place by the light of the Buddha's heart.
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