There was nothing going on in Daleiyin Temple, Chu Yu still came here to drink tea every night, completely relying on his tea.
Fa Kong seizes every moment to practice his Buddhist mantra.
No one can practice the Pure Heart Curse, and the fifth level is already strong enough, so there is no need to brush up on proficiency for the time being.
There is no chance to cast the Great Light Spell.
There are two white eagles in the sky above Daleiyin Temple. They often hover over Xixin Peak and are noticed by Fakong.
There is no one in Xixin Peak now.
The original ten ink stone pillars are empty, and there are no more eminent monks sitting cross-legged on them to perform the Great Heavenly Dragon and recite the Immovable Sutra of the Great Sun Tathagata.
The beautiful scenery, tranquility and serenity make it a frequent place for Fa Kong.
That evening, he came to Xixin Peak from the Sutra Pavilion and sat cross-legged on an ink stone pillar in the setting sun.
There are two white eagles hovering in the sky.
These two white eagles have white eyebrows and red eyes, their sharp beaks and claws are as shiny as swords, and their feathers are as shiny as satin. They are very powerful horses.
Its wings are spread about ten meters, and its body is about the same as that of a human being. It hovers and skims with ease and ease, leisurely and proud.
Fakong deduced that this should be a mutated eagle. The most ferocious golden eagle he had seen in his previous life only had wings spread of only two or three meters.
These two white eagles are huge and powerful. When their eagle eyes scan them, a warning sign will rise in Fa Kong's heart.
When two white eagles passed over Xixin Peak as usual, he focused on one of the eagles and cast a immobilization spell.
This Immobilization Mantra only has sixteen short words, and these sixteen words can even be recited quickly into one word.
This requires a long period of hard practice, to recite it so well that it becomes fluent, and to output it like crazy in an instant.
Not only is it as fast and accurate as a tongue twister, but it also needs to keep up with its true meaning, and its thinking must speed up along with it.
He deliberately recited it in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda for ten days, achieving instantaneous output and folding it into one word.
The immovable mountain mudra performed with the left hand is the mudra formed by the statue of Great Sun Tathagata, which has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.
While researching in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, he discovered that replacing the seal of the Immobilization Curse with this seal would have a stronger effect.
When it comes to mudra, the Immovable Mountain Seal is far superior to the Immovable Sediment Seal. After all, it is the hand seal passed down personally by the Tathagata Great Sun.
"Ding!" Fakong shouted softly.
Sixteen characters are combined into one sound, and what is pronounced is the sound of the character "ding".
There is a slight difference from directly saying "fixed".
But without these sixteen characters, it is almost impossible to figure out the difference between the sound of "ding" and the pronunciation of the word "ding".
The difference is subtle, so it's harder to tell.
A white eagle that was swooping in the air suddenly swayed, its wings froze, and it fell straight into the sky like a kite that had lost its string.
Fa Kong jumped up, climbed a hundred meters, and flicked the sleeves of the monk's robe.
Suddenly the strong wind howled and blew towards the white eagle.
He has great strength, and with the help of his true energy, the wind set off by his sleeves is fierce and domineering.
The white eagle was blown away by the force, its fall slowed down, and then continued to fall.
"Bang!" It hit the ground hard.
Seeing this, another white eagle in the sky let out a scream and swooped down.
It swooped faster and faster, its beak flashed with a cold light, its claws spread out, and it grabbed him by the head.
"Certainly!"
The white eagle's swooping momentum continued unabated, but Shenjun's eyes changed, becoming one part panic and one part puzzled, very much like a human expression.
Fakong jumped a hundred meters again and flicked his sleeves in the air.
"Bang!" The strong wind hit the white eagle accurately.
It swooped down, then floated up a foot, and then fell straight down.
"Bang!" It fell onto the previous white eagle.
The holding spell lasts for a very short time. After the previous white eagle fell down, the holding spell became ineffective. It was hit again when it was about to flutter its wings and fly away.
The two eagles smashed against each other and several feathers flew up.
Eight or nine feathers fluttered leisurely, shining like silk and satin in the sunset.
Fa Kong casts the rejuvenation spell.
The two eagles were injured secretly, and were cured by the rejuvenation spell. Their injuries were greatly relieved, and then they jumped up and spread their wings.
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
As soon as the two eagles fell down, the rejuvenation spell came over them.
His rejuvenation spell can now be cast on two targets at once, no longer having to stick to a single target, and of course the effect is doubled.
The two eagles were injured and treated, flew up unyieldingly, were immobilized again and were injured, and then were treated with the rejuvenation spell.
As soon as the rejuvenation spell is cast, a pure bottle tilts down from the void and pours nectar onto the body. When it is poured onto the body, the whole body feels smooth and the pores all over the body relax. It is really a very high enjoyment.
The two eagles were panicked when they were immobilized, angry after being injured, and comfortable after being treated. The three emotions cycled back and forth.
Later, they knew that if they flapped their wings and flew again, they would be thrown down, so they simply stopped on the ground and looked up at Fa Kong.
Fa Kong was sitting on the ink stone pillar. The ten-story ink stone pillar was originally only a flutter away from them.
But now it has become a natural chasm.
When they looked up at Fa Kong, Fa Kong cast a rejuvenation spell, causing their shining eyes to narrow.
Fakong knew that these two white eagles were arrogant and strong-willed and would never give in easily, so he did not force them too hard and left after more than twenty rounds.
The two eagles watched him leave before fluttering their wings and flying into the sky, then disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Fa Kong had returned to the monastery and stood on the roof of the monastery watching them disappear into the sky with a satisfied smile.
I have used the Immobilization Spell more than forty times, and my proficiency has greatly increased. My speed has become faster and my power has become stronger.
He estimated that the masters who could hold down the Earth Yuan realm were those in his own realm.
I'm afraid the Tianyuan realm is not yet reached.
So I have to keep practicing.
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The setting sun has set, and twilight has enveloped the Daleiyin Temple and several monasteries.
Fakong pushed the door open and entered his small courtyard. Just as he was about to close the door, Chu Yu's voice came from behind: "Fakong, come here, come here."
Fakong looked over and saw that Chu Yu was waving at the door of his own monastery. When he looked over, he waved again: "Hurry up!"
Fa Kong titheed and came to Chu Yu's small courtyard.
As soon as I entered the hospital, it was warm as spring.
In the brightly lit courtyard, there were four red sandalwood boxes placed on the stone table in the pavilion, each one foot square.
Chu Yu sat down with a smile and pointed at the four red sandalwood boxes: "Fakong, if you want it, open it and take a look."
Fakong looked at him, then at Zhao Huaishan and Lu Xuanming who were standing outside the pavilion, as well as two other ugly middle-aged men who looked exactly the same, and Meng Chaoyang, who was tall and thin with a smile on his face.
"But it doesn't hurt to watch." Chu Yu smiled lazily.
Fa Kong opened four red sandalwood boxes, and inside were two volumes of the Xika Baye Sutra, two brand-new thin volumes.
He recognized the Shika Baye Sutra at a glance, suppressed his excitement, and calmly stretched out his hand to read it.
"Amitabha Sutra"
"Yuanjue Feitian Sutra"
…
After a cup of tea, he slowly put down the two Buddhist scriptures with a solemn expression and a solemn appearance.
The empty lotus seat in my mind has become eight levels.
The Amitabha Sutra adds two layers of lotus flowers, just like the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, and the Perfect Enlightenment Flying Heaven Sutra adds one layer.
The eight-layered lotus seat is just eight drops of nectar, which can increase one hundred and ninety-two days of life in one day, sixteen years in one month, and one hundred and ninety-two years in one year, which is amazing.
He carefully put the two Buddhist scriptures back into the red sandalwood box, closed the red sandalwood box and slowly pushed it to Chu Yu: "Please put it away."
Chu Yu winked.
Zhao Huaishan stepped forward with a red sandalwood box in one hand, left the pavilion and returned to the house.
Fakong picked up two more thin volumes, flipped them over with his hands, and then rubbed them gently, and the two thin volumes turned into powder.
The next moment, one year's longevity was burned, and the Prajna Kalachakra Tower opened. He entered the tower and began to meditate on the Supreme Liquid Heaven-Building Technique and the Thunder Sound Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
A year later, he left the Prajna Kalachakra Tower and returned to the original timeline.
The powder melted into the thin book flew up one after another and slowly fell on the green bricks of the pavilion, as if a layer of frost had been sprinkled on it.
Chu Yu looked at him with a smile: "Fakong, it's up to you."
"Amitabha!" Fakong solemnly declared the Buddha's name, then made seals with his hands, moved his lips, and cast the rejuvenation mantra.
Lu Xuanming glanced at Fa Kong lightly.
He was already concentrating, adjusting his senses to the most sensitive state, trying to figure out the reality of the emptiness, and what the so-called efficacious Buddhist mantra was all about.
He has always been skeptical about the effectiveness of Buddhist mantras by Fa Kong.
But he was indifferent and detached, just watching with cold eyes to see if Chu Yu would make a fool of himself.
In his opinion, the young prince Chu Yu is an eccentric person. He is both careful and generous, he believes in intuition very much and likes to act based on intuition.
This is too emotional and is not a good habit and should be changed.
This time, he wanted to see if Chu Yu's intuition was wrong.
"Bang!" Chu Yu slammed the stone table.
The two empty rosewood boxes left on the table suddenly jumped.
Everyone's hearts jumped.
Fakong spread his handprints and said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, farewell."
"Yeah." Chu Yu responded casually, squinting his eyes slightly as if he was tipsy.
He was immersed in the wonderful feeling, every pore was stretching, and every piece of skin was cheering, as if a dry land encountered rain, and his dead body came to life again.
Zhao Huaishan quickly came out of the main room and stared at Chu Yu worriedly.
Lu Xuanming stared at Fakong's back thoughtfully, his eyes locked until Fakong disappeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
The tall and thin Meng Chaoyang sent Fa Kong out with a smile, titheed him respectfully, closed the door and came back.
Normally, Zhao Huaishan would have ridiculed him, but now he didn't care and just stared at Chu Yu.
Chu Yu looked drunk.
Suddenly, he started coughing violently.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
He leaned over the stone table and coughed desperately.
Lu Xuanming stepped forward and put a hand on his back, letting the gentle spring breeze flow into his left palm to help him.