He obtained the "Amitabha Sutra" from Xu Miaoru, but from beginning to end, it was only said that it was handed down by the Buddha himself, but there was no record of the person who copied the sutra.
He searched through the memories he had absorbed and recalled the books he had read, but there was no record of this.
The Amitabha Sutra is a great sutra with a mysterious origin, but it is not mentioned who copied it.
Who is this holy monk?
He searched for the memory of the holy monk he had just obtained.
In my memory, there are methods of practicing closed-mouth meditation, methods of meditating into tranquility, and methods of empowerment.
It is the lifelong cultivation experience of this sacred monk.
Fakong's eyes suddenly lit up.
There is a way to understand one's mind and see one's nature!
The method of meditation can be used, or closed-mouthed meditation can be used. There are actually two methods, both of which can clarify the mind and nature.
Close your mouth...
Once you practice and you can't speak, how can you communicate with others?
Should he use his telepathy to transmit his voice directly to the other person's ears, or should he use gestures or writing?
Extremely troublesome.
The method of meditation...
Hundreds of years of hard work, accumulated bit by bit, there is no trick, you can try it yourself.
The Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda is very suitable for practicing this method. It can help you enter concentration, thereby speeding up your practice and understanding your mind and nature as soon as possible.
He turned to look in the direction of the small courtyard where Huinan was.
The master is the master, and there are such good things, just like a treasure, you can always find good things if you dig around.
I have been thinking hard about how to understand the mind and nature, and I have to shed my dust roots, let go of all the connections, and see through the world of mortals.
No matter how hard you think, you can't do it yourself.
Unexpectedly, there are other ways to understand the mind and nature.
You don’t need to see through the world of mortals, you don’t need to shed the dust roots, you just need to practice hard meditation or close your mouth to meditate, you can do it.
In this way, instead of having no way to find a way and trying your luck and exploring on your own, there is now a clear path, just follow the steps up.
This method of closed-mouth meditation and meditation is an incredible miracle for the sect, and it may greatly increase the number of first-level masters.
It’s better to practice on your own first.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Mingyue Temple, wanting to see if the knot at Mingyue Temple was over and whether there was the body of a first-level master of Dayong.
If you can cast the Great Light Spell and gain the experience of a first-class master, it will be extremely precious.
Unfortunately, there is still no result there.
He shook his head, after all, he had no hope.
"Oh it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
Suddenly, Zhou Yang's screams were heard in the distance. He was miserable, as if he might die at any moment.
Fakong turned his head and looked over.
On the grass by the lake, Zhou Yang was being held down by Xu Zhijian's shoulders, his legs spread, and he was doing the splits.
This is the level of stretching the muscles and bones.
Xu Zhijian showed no mercy. He was indifferent to Zhou Yang's screams and Zhou Yu's pleas. He slowly pressed down with his hands, causing Zhou Yang to scream even more miserably.
Faning was at the medicine garden in the distance. Seeing the situation here, Fat Nin couldn't bear it, but was persuaded by Lin Feiyang.
Fan Ning knew that this was the only way to go and that he had to pass this test, but he couldn't bear it. He always felt that Zhou Yang was still young and it wouldn't be too late to wait another two years to relax.
But Lin Feiyang and Xu Zhijian had different ideas.
If you don't open it at this time, it will hinder the growth of his meridians in the future, and it will damage his qualifications.
This laborious task was handed over to Xu Zhijian, and Lin Feiyang did not take it away.
Anyone who does such a thing will be hated by Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.
"Slow down, be gentle, Uncle Xu!" Zhou Yu pulled Xu Zhijian's shoulders outwards, feeling distressed and crying.
However, Xu Zhijian was as towering as a stone, unmoved.
Fakong shook his head.
Medicine Valley is getting more and more lively.
"Ah!" Zhou Yang let out an earth-shattering scream, and then it suddenly stopped and there was no movement.
Fan Ning threw away the hoe fiercely and floated towards this side. Lin Feiyang was already at Xu Zhijian's side in a flash.
Fakong laughed.
This week Yang is using one trick after another.
Xu Zhijian exerted a strong force.
"Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed again.
"Man, don't cry like a woman!" Xu Zhijian snorted, glaring at Zhou Yang with his triangular eyes.
Zhou Yang's eyes just turned red, and then he burst into tears at these words. He bit his lips and stared at him bitterly.
Zhou Yu's pear blossoms brought rain, and she cried like a mess.
Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and disappeared in a flash. He stopped Faning who was running halfway and shook his head: "I was fooled by this kid again!"
"This...sigh!" Faning sighed.
As a master, he is always played around by his disciples, but he can behave well and never get angry at all.
Fakong shook his head and smiled, forming a seal with his hands.
The Purifying Mantra and the Rejuvenating Mantra fell on Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang was refreshed, turned around and shouted loudly: "Thank you so much, uncle!"
Fakong waved his hands in the small pavilion.
Zhou Yang looked at Fakong in the small pavilion and said loudly: "Uncle, if you don't care about your friends, do you have any grudge against me? Is it because of the death of my parents?"
Fa Kong smiled.
Xu Zhijian's triangular eyes widened, and he pressed his shoulder fiercely: "You are so young, you are so provocative, do it again!"
"Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed again.
Zhou Yu held back her tears instead.
She found that Zhou Yang's voice had become louder and louder than before. It was thundering but not raining.
It was obvious that he screamed loudly on purpose, but it actually didn't hurt that much.
Xu Zhijian looked at Zhou Yu: "You'll be coming soon too!"
"Me?" Zhou Yu pointed to himself and said softly: "Uncle Xu, I want to listen to Master, right? I don't practice Kung Fu Temple martial arts."
"When you're old enough, you have to stretch your muscles. You can't delay any longer!"
"But Master's side..."
"Listen to me!" Xu Zhijian said.
Zhou Yu looked at Fakong in the small pavilion for help.
Fakong smiled and said: "Uncle Xu won't harm you, just listen to him. He uses the secret method of the Holy Sect of Light, and the benefits are great."
"...Yes." Zhou Yu reluctantly agreed.
Xu Zhijian took a look at Zhou Yu and felt that this little girl was indeed sensible, much better than the bastard boy under his command.
Fa Kong continued to use his clairvoyance and looked at Lian Xue.
Suddenly he was refreshed and saw fourteen beautiful middle-aged women arriving.
The halo in his mind lit up, and a ball of light floated out, split in two and fell on the ears of the Medicine Buddha statue.
He concentrated for a moment, and Lian Xue's voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Master." Lian Xue tithes a beautiful middle-aged woman: "Escaped?"
"Hmph!" The beautiful middle-aged woman in front of her glanced at them: "Does your injury matter?"
"It's no problem anymore." Lian Xue nodded lightly.
"Alas..." Another middle-aged woman shook her head gently: "If we weren't thinking about this, we would have chased you if you wouldn't be able to hold on."
"We still underestimated Lian Xue and the others, that's right." Another beautiful woman said with a smile: "Besides, it was right for us not to pursue them. Maybe they have an ambush over there."
"There's an ambush!" Another woman sneered: "There really is an ambush, why don't they just come over here!"
"It's just a little bit off."
"It's useless, they are all very cunning!"
"I have remembered this account. One of them is from Divine Sword Peak. Huh, last time a second-grade from Divine Sword Peak came here to act arrogant, and now there is another first-grade one. Do you think we Mingyue Temple dare not take advantage of them from Divine Sword Peak?
"
"Forget it, junior sister, Leng Wufeng from Divine Sword Peak is quite powerful, don't mess with him."
"Are you reluctant to part with it, senior sister?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"We know about the relationship between Leng Wufeng and you when we were young."
"Shut up!"
Fakong shook his head.
Unexpectedly, they are also related to Shenjian Peak. This is indeed a secret.
"Hee hee... Hey, by the way, whoever healed your injuries, we old guys have chased after you, who can resolve the first-level palm power?"
A woman asked with a curious smile.
All the women looked at Lian Xue.
"Girl Lianxue, is it you?"
"Uncle Yuyu, how can I do this? I am Fakong, the nephew of King Kong Temple."
"Well, that little guy? He's interesting. It seems like the Vajra Temple is going to be shaking."
"We owe him this time. We owe him a big favor. How can we repay it?... Otherwise, give him the cassock from our temple."
"A multi-treasure cassock?"
"It's useless for us to keep it. It's better for a man to wear it than to give it to him."
"This multi-treasure cassock is unusual. It's for the abbot. If we give it to him, he won't dare to wear it, right?"
"Based on this little guy's ability, I guess he will become the abbot sooner or later, and it won't be too late to wear it again in the future. Anyway, it is immortal and indestructible."
"Well, that's true, but I'm afraid he doesn't know the stuff and thinks we're fooling him."
"Look down on others, show them before talking."
"also."
If the Dharma is empty and thoughtful, there are many treasures in the cassock.
He really knows.
It is said that it is a treasure from an ancient eminent monk. It is blessed by invisible power and is immortal, undefiled and unsullied. It always maintains a golden light, shines brightly without light, and automatically shines without wind.
When he first read this record, he was curious as to why there had been no news about it since it was immortal.
Could it be that it was buried in an ancient temple and lost in the long river of history?
I didn't expect that this multi-treasure cassock would be acquired by Mingyue Temple. No wonder it has never been seen in front of others.
He shook his head in disappointment.
It seems that first-level masters are indeed difficult to kill.
I can't count on using the Great Light Spell to gain the experience of a first-level master.
During dinner in the evening, everyone gathered around the big round table by the lake.
Four adults and two children found the stone table in the pavilion too small and crowded, so they moved here to eat.
While enjoying the cool breeze, I ate slowly.
Xu Zhijian talked to Fakong: "Their qualifications are really good. If they come back one day tomorrow, they will be almost stable."
"Come again?!" Zhou Yang cried out.
Xu Zhijian's triangular eyes squinted at him.
He immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head, and continued eating his meal.
"What a blessing you are..." Lin Feiyang clicked his tongue: "You are the head of two families."
Zhou Yang curled his lips secretly.
What happened to the head of the family?
Lin Feiyang saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "There are three major sects in the world, the Snow Mountain Sect, the Guangming Holy Sect, and the Tianhai Sword Sect. You are already the head of both families, and you are not satisfied?"
"Uncle Lin, you are really strong when you are the leader of three families."
"Oh, what a loud tone!"
"You are ambitious and work hard," Xu Zhijian said.
"Hey, Junior Brother Fawu?" Fakong suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the valley.
In the dusk, the long sleeves of the Dharma-enlightenment monk's robe were fluttering.