Hui'an, the abbot of Vajra Temple, was in his small courtyard, looking at Fakong who was sitting opposite him.
The two of them were sitting at the stone table in his small courtyard.
Fakong smiled: "I also accidentally entered the first level by accident. It's hard to explain clearly what happened."
"That's how Yipin is originally." Hui appeased his beard and nodded.
Fakong said: "Abbott, if we take another step forward, is there still a way?"
"The higher you go, the higher the realm is. It is no longer the realm of martial arts, but the realm of true Buddhism." Hui'an said slowly: "It's just a first-level one, and it cannot become a Vajra."
"Then how should we practice next?"
Hui'an said: "For us Vajra Temple disciples, the first level is the real beginning. If we want to become Vajra, there is still a long way to go... In fact, the most authentic practice method of our Vajra Temple is to first step into the first level. Little Arhat Fist is
The foundation building for martial arts training, and the Eight Jue of Vajra are the foundation building for the indestructible power of the Vajra. Once you reach the first level, you have completed the foundation building. Then you can start practicing the indestructible power of the Vajra. The first step to build the foundation of the indestructible power of the Vajra is
Use the enlightened mind and nature to spread the light throughout your body, so you can know where the leaks are and how to make up for them.”
"Master, if you reach the Vajra realm, might you be invincible?"
"...It's hard to say." Hui An shook his head: "Martial arts and Buddhism are not one and the same. They are two different systems. Being the best in martial arts may not necessarily lead to a Vajra, and becoming a Vajra may not mean being the best in the world in martial arts."
Fakong nodded and understood.
The road to becoming a Vajra is very long, and the road to becoming number one in the world is also very long. Stepping into the first rank is really nothing.
"One of your biggest advantages is that you are young." Hui An looked at him: "You are younger than all of us. The achievement of King Kong is greater than our hope. Don't be distracted and focus on the magic power of King Kong. As for the martial arts, he is the best in the world.
...To be honest with you, it’s unlikely. After all, it’s limited by our skills.”
He is now telling the truth to Fakong, telling him what he has to say frankly, so as not to mislead Fakong.
Fakong can be said to be a prodigy that has not been seen in hundreds of years. Previously, he was a pearl covered in dust. Once the dust is wiped away, he will shine in the snowy mountains.
"Limited by the skill..." Fa Kong thought thoughtfully.
He vaguely understood what Hui An meant.
The most powerful martial arts in Kongang Temple is the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu, and the Vajra Indestructible Magic Kung Fu is mainly about defense, not offense.
It is indeed too difficult to become number one in the world with a martial art that focuses on defense.
"Abbott, what is the most powerful martial arts in the world?"
"The strongest martial arts... It's hard to say which one is the strongest. There are some, such as the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm, Taiyin Divine Palm, Great Light Fist, Tianhai Divine Sword, etc... and some from the royal family.
Miraculous skills are kept secret. The emperor's strongest martial arts may be the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, or it may be something else. It is truly unfathomable."
"Our eight Vajra skills are not the best."
"It's still a bit worse. It's fine in the early stage, but it becomes a little weak in the later stage. Especially in the first level, like the Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm, it is similar to our Great Vajra Palm in the early stage, but it becomes stronger and stronger in the later stage, surpassing us.
Quite a few, the same goes for the Taiyin Divine Palm, which became stronger and stronger than us later on."
"Where's the swordsmanship of Dayong Shenjianfeng?"
"The swordsmanship of Divine Sword Peak is the most advanced swordsmanship in the world. Any swordsmanship of the eight divine swords is the best. Unfortunately, without the divine sword, it is difficult to obtain its essence."
"In this way..." Fakong was thoughtful.
I have obtained the Divine Sword to ward off evil, the Divine Sword of the Phoenix, the Divine Sword of Heavenly Punishment, and the Divine Sword of Benthui, four of the eight great swords.
If I could get four other divine swords and combine the eight swords into one, would I be invincible?
He was suddenly eager to try.
"However, no matter how strong these martial arts are, if you achieve a golden body, you will still have no fear and cannot harm the golden body."
"Our golden body may not be powerful enough to kill, but is it enough to protect ourselves?"
"That's right," Hui An nodded lightly: "You have stepped into the first level, and now you have the indestructible power of the Vajra, and your realm is not shallow. There are not many first-level masters in the world who can kill you."
He said with a smile: "But we can't be careless. When we reach our level, if we die, we will usually die of carelessness."
"I sincerely follow the abbot's teachings." Fa Kong said solemnly.
Hui'an's words frankly stated many true situations, which greatly helped him and saved him from many detours.
At least let him know that he should stop practicing the Eight Arts of Vajra and instead practice something else. Looking at it now, it would be better to focus on the swordsmanship of Divine Sword Peak.
With both the Sword Control Manual and the four divine swords, the right time and place are all available, not to mention that my current swordsmanship has reached an extremely advanced level.
Hui'an waved his hands and smiled, and said warmly: "Fakong, is the outer courtyard planning to accept some disciples this year?"
Fakong shook his head.
Hui An smiled and said: "Don't accept it?"
"The foundation is not solid yet, let's wait another year." Fakong said: "And now the Holy Sect of Kunshan is in trouble, and recruiting disciples will be tied up and there will be countless troubles."
"Yeah, that's fine." Hui An nodded: "There is no rush to recruit disciples, but you should be more careful in Shenjing."
"yes."
Hui'an took out a thick booklet from his arms and handed it to Fakong: "This "Yipin Xinlu" contains the experiences and experiences of Yipin masters in the past. You can refer to it for reference. After Yipin's clear mind and nature,
In fact, you have to go your own way and find the path that is most suitable for you. The experience of others can only be used as a reference and cannot be copied entirely."
Fakong took it and put it in his arms.
"Go ahead." Hui'an said with a smile: "Don't take the matter of divine water too seriously. If it is really blocked, just block it. Don't go into a big fight."
Fakong nodded.
At present, it seems that it will not be blocked. With Mingyue Temple and a few people supporting it, it is safe for the time being.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Abbott, I wonder how many first-level masters our Daxueshan Sect has?"
"Well..." Hui An shook his head and smiled: "I can't tell. The number of first-level masters in each temple is kept secret. I can't even say how many first-level masters our Vajra Temple has."
Fakong said: "Twenty, right?"
"No." Hui An smiled and said, "How could there be so many."
"What about ten?"
"more than."
"Between ten and twenty..." Fakong nodded: "Thank you, Abbot."
"Now that we have added you, the strength of our Vajra Temple has become even stronger." Hui'an smiled happily and said, "My merits have also increased."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
It seems that Abbot Hui'an's method of obtaining merit is different from his own. Could it be that everyone's method of obtaining merit is different?
Think about the two seniors who achieved vajra status, one was an invincible general and the other was a miraculous monk who controlled water...
He shook his head.
No matter what others do, the best way for you to gain merit is to develop followers and fulfill their great wishes.
Medicine Valley
A bright moon shines in the sky.
No matter how the seasons change outside, there is ice and snow outside the Vajra Temple, but it is as warm as spring in the Medicine Valley.
The flowers on the surrounding stone walls are swaying in the gentle night wind and blooming faintly under the moonlight.
The medicine valley is brightly lit.
Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu and Xu Qingluo were playing games together, performing martial arts, and chasing among the flowers gracefully.
Lian Xue and Fa Kong sat in the small pavilion, watching the excitement outside, drinking tea and chatting.
"Actually, I've always wanted Xiaoyu to come over. After all, I'm too lonely here." Lian Xue, dressed in white, said softly, "Let Zhenzhen help teach me for a while."
"Being company with Zhou Yang?"
Lian Xue nodded lightly: "Although I take good care of her, I can't replace Zhou Yang's position in her heart. She has always cared about Zhou Yang."
"The two siblings will eventually separate." Fakong shook his head: "I will ask my junior brother to bring Zhou Yang back often to see them."
"That would be too much trouble for Fanin."
"It doesn't matter."
"Zhenzhen is having a hard time over there?" Lian Xue understood what Fakong meant and didn't want Zhou Yu to go to Shenjing.
It seems that there is really no money there and life is very difficult.
Every time Zhenzhen comes back, she always reports good things but not bad things. She is getting better and better at concealing her feelings, and the city is getting deeper and deeper.
I can't even tell if it's true or false.
Fakong shook his head: "Everyone in the green-clothed foreign affairs department is a hero. As the chief minister, she is under great pressure and has no time to be distracted."
"Then forget it." Lian Xue nodded lightly: "Does Qingluo want to practice the Taiyin Small Formation?"
"If we have this plan, let her practice again in two years."
"It's best to let her practice earlier, but don't rush to practice. Extend the practice time, the effect will be better and it will be easier to practice."
Fakong nodded.
Although I know the Taiyin Small Form Refining, I don't know these valuable experiences.
These experiences are summed up by many people over many years and embody the efforts of countless people.
This kind of experience will help people avoid too many detours and save a lot of time, which is very important.
Lian Xue asked: "How many days will you stay when you come back this time?"
"Two or three days," Fakong said, "There are still a lot of things to do over there, so we can't stay here for too long."
"Fakong, you are really the abbot of a temple now." Lian Xue said with a smile.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Lian Xue had already taken Zhou Yu back to her cabin to sleep, Fa Kong was still in the pavilion, and Xu Qingluo stood aside.
"You should go back to sleep."
"Master, I'm not sleepy, so I'll stay with you."
"You don't need to accompany me."
"I'm really not sleepy."
Fakong shook his head, letting her go.
His eyes suddenly became dark and he looked in the direction of Shenjing and saw the chef of Guanyun Tower.
Shenjing can be said to be a city that never sleeps, completely brightly lit.
Guanyun Tower was still very busy at this time. As a chef, he was also very busy. He held a wok in each hand and weighed the pot at the same time with quick movements.
Fakong's eyes quickly moved away and looked elsewhere.
In Miaochun Building, Miss Xiangju was getting a young man drunk. She quickly changed into a dark green outfit, covered her face with a dark green cloth, and floated out of the window lightly, like a forest falling out.
Fakong followed her with his eyes.
Watching her turn around three times, walking through the streets and alleys in a familiar manner, she finally came to a small courtyard and floated in silently. The long sword in her hand was dark and matte and would not reflect light.
The bright moon over Shenjing City is round and big, and its clear light spreads all over Shenjing City, shining on the fragrant chrysanthemums.
She gently inserted the sword into a window. Wherever the sword blade passed, the window bolts were cut silently. She gently pushed the window open, then got in, and stabbed Li Ying who was lying on the couch with the sword.
The clear light suddenly came on, then went out again.
Li Ying sat up, holding a long sword that was as bright as a stream of autumn water in her hand.