This Little Western Paradise is a world of its own, but it is also integrated with the heaven and earth. It is a world, not an abrupt place.
Yang Shuangting's senses are so keen that it is extremely rare to be able to feel the existence of Xiaoxitian's Paradise.
It is simply impossible to explore the mystery of Xiao Xitian's paradise.
Don't talk about her, even now I can't fully understand the secrets of Xiao Xitian's Paradise, even though I am the master and founder of Xiao Xitian's Paradise.
How is Xiaoxitian Paradise composed and how to build it? If there are no altars, can you build it yourself?
These are all unanswered questions, and you need to understand them step by step.
"It is indeed a dojo." Yang Shuangting said with emotion.
She could feel that this temple was like another world, and it must be the work of Fa Kong. The Gang Qi circulated here smoothly and freely, far better than outside.
What's more important is that as soon as you step into this place, you feel calm and peaceful, and your heart is enveloped in a peaceful atmosphere, as if the worldly disputes suddenly become distant, indifferent, and not worth mentioning.
This sense of detachment cannot be obtained forcefully. It is a wonderful state that can only occur with an occasional flash of inspiration.
But here, I can always maintain this sense of detachment.
She even felt that her Taishang Forgetfulness Sutra was improving rapidly. Although she had mastered the Taishang Forgetfulness Sutra, she was still far away from perfection. She had just started.
This step of getting started is a natural chasm that is not available to countless people. I step into the door with my unique qualifications.
But it is almost impossible to achieve Consummation.
But now, she sees hope.
If you can stay here for a long time to practice, both the Taishang Forgetfulness Sutra and the Taishang Jingming Sutra will make rapid progress.
She turned to look at Fakong: "Master..."
This call to Master made her feel sincere and convinced, without any awkwardness.
Fakong smiled and said: "Buddhism is boundless. If the Buddhist mantra is blessed in the temple, it will naturally be different."
"What Buddhist mantras have you blessed?"
"There are some Pure Heart Curses, Rejuvenation Curses, and Great Light Curses." Fakong said: "They blend with each other and produce many wonderful effects."
"It's really useful!" Yang Shuangting sighed with emotion.
Then her bright eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly: "Master..."
"Want to stay here to practice?" Fakong said.
Yang Shuangting nodded hurriedly: "You won't disturb the master's practice, right?"
"It's what I asked for." Fakong smiled: "Having you in charge can also save me some trouble."
"No problem." Yang Shuangting said, "I will find someone to come over and maintain order."
Fakong nodded: "That's no problem. In fact, it doesn't have to be inside the temple. It will have the same effect within one mile outside the temple."
"It's better to stay in the temple." Yang Shuangting said with a smile: "Do you want to avoid suspicion?"
After all, I am a woman, so it is not appropriate to stay in the temple.
However, Fakong's reputation as a divine monk is now far-reaching, and I'm afraid no one will believe that he has feelings for men and women.
After all, Buddhism, mantras and supernatural powers cannot be deceived. Once a Buddhist disciple breaks the sexual precept, apart from other things, his supernatural powers will definitely be broken.
I'm afraid no one would be so stupid as to break his magical power for the sake of a woman.
Moreover, the divine monk's state of mind is stable and cannot be broken. There is no way for a woman to make his state of mind unbalanced.
Fakong said: "Forget it, let's leave a monastery for you to practice."
"Thank you, Master." Yang Shuangting smiled broadly.
If you can continue to practice here, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and maybe you can catch up with Fakong.
At that time, you will no longer listen to him, but he will listen to himself!
Her mind was surging and her smile was even more moving.
Fakong laughed.
At this moment, buzzing discussions and solemn scoldings came from outside, as if someone important was coming.
Fakong had already seen through his mind's eye that there were three purple-robed servants outside, holding a long golden box and walking slowly towards them.
A group of sergeants gathered around to protect them, keeping the pilgrims away from the three purple-robed servants and preventing them from getting close.
"Master Fakong, the imperial edict has arrived." The middle-aged purple-robed eunuch in the middle said loudly.
The sound was melodious and spread throughout the entire temple.
Fa Kong raised his voice and said, "Angel, please wait."
As he spoke, he slowly walked out of the courtyard and came to three purple-robed chamberlains in the eyes of dozens of pilgrims.
He tithes and pronounces the Buddha's name.
"Master Fakong, congratulations." The middle-aged purple-robed servant Heshi said with a smile.
A young purple-robed chamberlain opened the long and narrow gold box. Inside the box was a golden scroll, shining brightly, which was the imperial edict.
The middle-aged purple-robed eunuch took out the imperial edict, slowly unfolded it with gentle and graceful movements, and then read the edict loudly.
The pilgrims were amazed when they heard this.
Unexpectedly, the emperor directly gave this Zhongshan to Fakong Divine Monk and Zangkong Temple.
Although Zhongshan is not big, it is a rare and pleasant scenery because it is located next to Zhongling Lake and is full of greenery.
Standing on Zhongshan Mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Zhongling Lake. It can be seen that Zhongling Lake is like a mirror reflecting the blue and white clouds.
Such a beautiful place was actually given away directly. The emperor was really generous to the divine monk Fakong.
Fakong happily accepted the imperial edict, smiled and thanked him.
The three purple-robed chamberlains were all smiles, without any hint of arrogance. They did not enter the temple and turned around to leave.
Fakong placed the imperial edict in the Mahavira Hall next to the golden Buddha statue, which can be regarded as accepting offerings from everyone.
Fa Kong took Yang Shuangting to a monastery.
Yang Shuangting remained silent until he entered the courtyard of this monastery and began to speak: "I didn't expect..."
Fakong smiled: "The emperor's grace is so great."
Yang Shuangting shook his head: "This Zhongshan is really mysterious, right?"
Fakong smiled and said, "How do you say this?"
"If there was no mystery, the master would not want to take this Lingshan Mountain as his own." Yang Shuangting said: "The emperor would not give this mountain."
The emperor would not want to give this mountain to him for no reason. He must have hinted to the emperor through other means.
Only the emperor would think of this.
Granting a temple is already a favor. Except for the Great Myoulian Temple, there has never been a direct grant of the mountain where the temple is located.
There is no need for this.
Like Zhongshan, you can't open up wasteland for farming. The mountains are covered with tall trees. Although the precious wood is valuable, the varieties of these trees are valuable and their value is limited.
Fakong smiled: "This place is indeed beautiful and I like it very much, so I built a branch temple here."
Yang Shuangting's bright eyes flashed, trying to see through what he was thinking.
Even though I knew it was futile, I couldn't help but give it a try.
Fakong said: "If you have been to Yongkong Temple, you should feel that this place is different from Yongkong Temple."
Yang Shuangting was thoughtful.
Fakong said: "It's also my dojo, but it's more suitable for practicing here because it benefits this Zhongshan Mountain."
“What’s so mysterious about Zhongshan?”
"The spiritual energy is compelling." Fakong said.
"Is there some kind of treasure hidden?" Yang Shuangting asked.
Fakong shook his head: "As far as I know, there are no treasures in this mountain, but it is caused by the shape of the mountain and the earth's veins."
"There is no treasure..." Yang Shuangting looked disappointed.
She originally thought that there was a treasure. If the mountain belonged to him, then the treasure would also be his when it came out. But if there was no treasure, it didn't matter.
No matter how good Zhongshan is, it is just a mountain, and there is not only one Zhongshan near Zhongling Lake.
Just at this moment, there was buzzing discussion outside.
Yang Shuangting laughed.
Fakong raised his voice and said: "Sect Master Mo, come in."
The pilgrims outside were almost excited. They opened their eyes with great curiosity, watching a group of women in colorful clothes coming lightly. The faint fragrance lingered, and the world seemed to become gorgeous all of a sudden.
These two dozen women in colorful clothes all wore white gauze to cover their faces, but their graceful figures and graceful postures could not be concealed.
Even if the pilgrims didn't look at their faces, they would know they were beauties just by looking at their sparkling eyes and charm.
So many beauties appeared at once, what on earth is going on?
Fakong and Yang Shuangting appeared outside the temple.
Ning Zhenzhen was dressed in white clothes like snow, with her face covered in white gauze, revealing only her clear eyes. She looked at Fa Kong and said, "Master."
"Sect Master Mo, come with me." Fakong said, "The place has been prepared for you."
"Thank you, Master." Ning Zhenzhen said solemnly.
Fa Kong smiled, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, and led them to continue walking to the east, past Zangkong Temple and to the east, entering a deep forest.
The girls of the Jade Butterfly Sect were silent, just looking around curiously. There was a bit of exhaustion and weariness between their brows.
He kept running quickly without stopping.
Fakong led them to the east, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, from the deep and dense forest to the sparse green bamboo forest.
The green bamboo moves with the wind, rustling and forming turbulent blue waves.
It is two hundred meters away from Zangkong Temple, the surrounding area is bright, and two bamboo houses have been built.
Fakong smiled and said: "I built these two bamboo houses with my own hands. They are inevitably crude. I can do the rest by myself. You can build them in any shape you want. It's been a long journey, so let's take a good rest first."
"Thank you, Master." Ning Zhenzhen solemnly thanked him again.
Fakong smiled and shook his head, and Heshi left.
Yang Shuangting has been following him, looking curiously at the girls of the Jade Butterfly Sect, especially Ning Zhenzhen.
Ning Zhenzhen just nodded lightly to her as a greeting.
When Fakong and Yang Shuangting disappeared, the girls immediately relaxed.
Some ran to the bamboo house to look around, some leaned against the bamboo to rest, and some jumped on the bamboo tops to look into the distance. It was really lively.
Ning Zhenzhen took off her veil, and the other girls followed suit, revealing their beautiful faces.
Their grace has already impressed many pilgrims before, but if they see their true appearance, it will be even more difficult to resist.
Ding Xingqing did not move, and stood beside Ning Zhenzhen. After looking around, she said softly: "Sect Master, are we going to build a branch here? And practice here?"
"Yeah." Ning Zhenzhen nodded.
Ding Xingqing said: "With Master here, we really don't have to worry anymore."
Staying with Fakong, she really feels safe.
She felt that if there was real danger, Fakong would definitely warn her in advance to avoid the danger.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I came here to build a branch not because I was protected by the master, but because this place is a holy land for cultivation. Do you feel that?"
"...It's really different." Ding Xingqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
As soon as she circulated her breath, she felt a difference. Her meridians seemed to be oiled, and her breath seemed to turn into ball balls, smooth and solid.
If you activate Gang Qi cultivation under such circumstances, the speed will inevitably increase greatly. One day of cultivation here is worth three or even five days elsewhere.