This means that you can add ten years to your life in one month.
Although he was pleasantly surprised, he was actually not yet satisfied.
I wish I could master the indestructible power of Vajra right away, and be able to roam the world, live forever and be happy and carefree.
But if you want to truly practice the indestructible Vajra, you must lay a deep foundation, and you cannot practice impatiently in a hurry for quick success.
I should be good enough to get started now, but it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to make up for the foundation.
Therefore, we must endure hardship and lay a deep and solid foundation.
This takes decades of life.
There is also the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra...
There was a calm look on his face, he gently folded his hands and prayed for the Great Sun Tathagata, the Immortal Sutra, and then took his seat to perform tithes.
The six old monks remained motionless.
The two quietly left the sixth floor and slowly went down the spiral staircase.
On the first floor, Fakong stopped.
He looked around and said with emotion: "This Sutra Pavilion is more than ten times larger than our Vajra Temple."
Cheng Yan smiled.
In terms of profound accumulation, how can Kongji Temple be compared with Daleiyin Temple?
Among the one hundred and eight temples, none can compare with Daleiyin Temple. When Daleiyin Temple was founded, other temples did not exist yet.
With this gap of hundreds of years, I can still catch up in terms of martial arts, but I can't do anything with my accumulated merit.
Fakong said: "Uncle Chengyan, can I go to the Sutra Collection Pavilion to study?"
"This..." Cheng Yan smiled slightly.
Fakong smiled and said: "Such a rich collection of books makes me feel really itchy. You don't need to read those martial arts secrets, just read miscellaneous books."
"...There is no such case." Cheng Yan said helplessly.
Now he has discovered Fakong's temperament, he is thick-skinned and good at climbing up the ladder.
Fakong said: "Maybe the Great Leiyin Temple and the river can tolerate it."
"Okay, I'll ask for you." Cheng Yan nodded.
No matter how much you go too far, for Yuan Zhi's sake, you have to take care of him as your own nephew.
When the two of them were talking, none of the monks reading around them looked over, they were all concentrating on their books.
Fa Kong was curious.
If many monks are so dedicated, then it is normal. After all, those who can enter the Great Leiyin Temple are all geniuses.
But all the monks were so focused, which he felt was abnormal.
No matter how talented they are, they all have their own personalities, and they cannot all be so focused.
He walked slowly, scanning the monks under the rows of bookshelves, and discovered the mystery.
These monks all hold scrolls with one hand and make seals with the other.
The seals formed are all of the same kind.
Fakong tried to imitate their hand seals, and made one himself. He made a hand seal with his left hand and turned to look at Cheng Yan.
Cheng Yan smiled and said nothing.
Fakong saw that he would not point it out, so he smiled and said: "Uncle, I have learned a lesson."
Cheng Yan smiled and shook his head: "Let's go."
He quickened his pace.
Fakong followed and quickly left the Sutra Collection Pavilion.
He turned around and looked back, seeing the tall copper tower emitting a cool purple light in the moonlight.
Before I knew it, it was already dark.
A bright moon hangs high on the top of the tower, accompanied by floating clouds.
Being in the Sutra Pavilion, in the copper pagoda, I didn't even feel the darkness, and I didn't know how the sun and the moon changed.
He felt that everything in the Great Leiyin Temple was mysterious.
Walking along the steps down the mountain, more than 200 meters away is the majestic Daleiyin Temple complex.
Daleiyin Temple was brightly lit, the bursting light dispersed the moonlight, and the sound of chanting filled the night sky.
Fakong actually felt like he was in a previous life.
He walked to and stopped under an ancient pine tree in front of the temple. Fa Kong wanted to go to the jingshe next to it, which was not in the temple.
Cheng Yan walked in front of the Great Leiyin Temple and said with a smile: "Fakong, you haven't worshiped the Buddha since you came here, right?"
Fakong said: "I just want to worship the Buddha, why not now?"
"It's getting late and the temple is closed." Cheng Yan said, "Come back tomorrow."
"yes."
Clear smoke drifted into the temple gate.
Fa Kong stood under the old pine tree and pondered.
Cheng Yan would not say this for no reason, there must be a deep meaning.
He thought for a moment and remembered it in his heart. Then he remembered what he had gained. When he was overjoyed, the images of the six old monks emerged.
Not only are their cultivations profound and unpredictable, but their tacit understanding is also perfect, as if they are connected and become one person.
Have they seen through their own reality?
You should be able to see that you have practiced the Little Arhat Boxing and even the Taiyin Little Form Refining, but you may not be able to see the Medicine Buddha.
With the superimposition of his two souls, his senses are so keen that he can sense the cultivation abilities of the five elders of Prajna Monastery, but cannot sense the cultivation abilities of these six old monks.
Obviously, their cultivation is higher.
He made a mudra on his left hand, which was made by the monks who were reading. After making the mudra, he slowly walked down and came to a small courtyard covered by a pine forest.
The courtyard was brightly lit, and Huinan was eating at the stone table in the courtyard. When she saw him coming in, she waved.
Fakong spread his fingerprints, washed his hands, sat down at the stone table, and poured a cup of tea for Huinan.
"Did you see it?" Huinan asked casually, chewing a piece of meat lazily.
Fakong also put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He felt that the meat was fragrant, and there was a hint of freshness in the aroma.
It's both rich and refreshing, and it's really delicious.
You can even feel the melting warmth spreading after the meat enters your appetite. It turns out to be a great tonic!
Fakong was immediately surprised.
He pointed to his mouth: "Master, this meat..."
Huinan smiled: "What's wrong?"
Fakong said: "It's too nourishing. The medicinal materials grown in my medicine valley are not as effective."
Huinan snorted.
Fakong knew by looking at his expression that he knew.
Huinan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, looking relaxed and intoxicated.
Fakong also picked up another cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"
The fragrance of the tea is as clear as a cold spring. The tea is obviously very hot, but it gives people a chilly feeling, which instantly dissolves the greasiness in the mouth.
He vaguely saw glaciers from the aroma of tea. This tea was glacier water.
I also vaguely saw the mist-covered mountain peaks, surrounded by a vast sea of white, and the peaks looked like small islands.
Fakong sighed: "This is Qingshan Yunding Tea."
"Know the goods." Huinan said.
"Good tea, good water, and the heat is also excellent." Fakong shook his head and said: "You can never tire of food, you are indeed a great person!"
Thinking about the food at Kongang Temple again, I burst into tears.
"Do you dislike our Vajra Temple?" Huinan sneered.
Fakong sighed: "Our King Kong Temple is not poor, right? Why can't we find a better dish?"
"How can I cook well when all my thoughts are on practicing?" Huinan hummed, "Daleiyin Temple is different from us!"
Fa Kong sighed.
It seemed that there was no hope for a good meal, so he smiled and said: "Let's stay here for a few more days, Master."
"Where are your medicinal materials?"
"It doesn't matter, Junior Brother Faning is here. I have already warned you in advance that there won't be any problems within a month. If there is any problem, he will come and report it."
He also gave Faning a string of Buddhist beads, which are wonderful for calming the mind and concentrating the mind, and blessed him with the Pure Heart Mantra, which can last for a month.
"Are you going to rely on someone else?" Huinan laughed.
Fakong smiled and said: "Da Leiyin Temple, there are treasures everywhere!"
He really felt that way.
For this Qingshan Yunding tea, you need to get at least one tea tree branch so that you can keep it in the Kalachakra Pagoda.
There is also this glacier water. I didn’t expect that making tea with glacier water is so wonderful. I want to try it myself when I go back.
This meat is so filling, I don’t know what kind of beast it is.
The Sutra Collection Pavilion of Daleiyin Temple is a must-see. How can you miss out on so many books?
There are also those seals made by monks.
Thinking of this, he made a mudra and gestured in front of Huinan.
Huinan was puzzled.
"Master, doesn't he recognize this handprint?"
"...I have a bit of an impression." Huinan thought hard.
He was sure he had seen it.
But he has seen too many handprints. Every Buddha statue has a handprint. There are so many Buddhist handprints that he cannot count them. He does not have Fakong's photographic memory.
"One of the mudras of the Great Leiyin Temple." Fakong said: "Have you seen the disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple get married?"
"Maybe." Huinan nodded: "Since you want to stay a little longer, then just stay. I'll go back first."
Fakong said: "Master, what's the urgent matter?"
"Am I very free?" Huinan looked at him sideways.
Fakong smiled: "Best farewell to Master."
"You bastard!" Huinan snorted coldly, put down the tea cup, jumped up, and flew over the wall: "Let's go!"
The sound floated in the air, and the person disappeared into the night.
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The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
The servant brought breakfast, simple meat buns, bird eggs and rice porridge.
The meat buns still have a rich and refreshing meat aroma, and the bird eggs also have a strange aroma. I don’t know what kind of bird they are.
Even the ordinary rice porridge is not the rice he knows.
After eating a bowl of porridge, my whole body felt warm, dispelling the cold air of the snow-capped mountains.
As the first peak, Dayeiyin Peak is much higher than King Kong Peak, so the air is thinner and the temperature is lower.
If his body was in his original state, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
After eating and drinking, I also drank a cup of Qingshan Yunding tea to rinse my mouth, and strolled outside Daleiyin Temple.
Several groups of people were already standing under the ancient pine trees outside the gate of Daleiyin Temple.
Some are made of coarse cloth, some wear silk and brocade clothes, some have weathered faces, and some have fine skin and tender flesh.
Some are timid, some are calm and composed, and some are calm and graceful.
Fakong's gaze passed by and he closed his eyes.
Compared with the scenery outside, the blue and silent void in the mind is more beautiful and moving. Medicine Buddha contains infinite mysteries, waiting to be discovered by oneself.
These people are presented one by one in my mind, as if they were played back in high definition.
His mind fell on a handsome young man.
Among the crowd, this handsome young man has the highest status.
Not to mention his graceful demeanor, which cannot be cultivated by ordinary people.
Then he said that there were five guards around him, four fourth-level masters, and one third-level master.
Four Gang Qi realms are considered first-rate masters in the martial arts world, and one Shenyuan realm is considered a great master, one that can only be counted on one's fingers.
How can ordinary people have such protection?
This handsome young man has a pale face and a gloomy sword-shaped eyebrow. He is wrapped tightly in a thick purple mink fur for fear of getting a hint of cold air.
There is only the realm of ninth grade.
From time to time he would take out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, put it in front of his nose and smell it, and his pale face would soften a little.
Fakong judged that this handsome young man must have poor qualifications and inherent deficiencies.
The children of such a wealthy family will surely be able to find the treasures of heaven and earth to improve their qualifications, so that they will not remain in the ninth rank.
Nine times out of ten it is a congenital deficiency.
Let's look at the few people wearing coarse cloth. They should be the woodcutter who delivers firewood to Daleiyin Temple, and they should be in the seventh level.