When the night got dark, the two of them went back to their houses.
There are now three wooden houses built in the valley.
In addition to Fa Kong's, Lian Xue built another, and Faning built another. The three wooden houses are all surrounding the lake.
Fanning's wooden house is facing the entrance of the valley.
He did not occupy Lian Xue's house just because Lian Xue left. He was worried that Lian Xue would feel unhappy if he found that the house had been occupied when he came back.
Therefore, I can never occupy Master Uncle Lianxue's house.
Early the next morning, Fa Kong and Fan Ning had dinner and rushed to Mingyue Temple. Half an hour later they arrived at the glacier outside Mingyue Temple.
Two beautiful nuns came over and led them into the monastery across the river.
Fa Kong asked Fan Ning to wait here while he went to the woods where Xiao Bai was and stood on the stone where Xiao Bai liked to lie.
"Woo..." Tiger Roaring Hill.
Fakong smiled, watching Xiaobai emerge from the woods, and lightly jumped forward, majestic and full of momentum as the king of beasts.
It is light and powerful, and its golden satin-like fur is turbulent and oscillating like the sea.
Fakong stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Xiaobai!"
Xiaobai came close and rushed over.
Fakong stretched out his hand to catch its front paws, making the little white man stand up.
This pounce is enough to knock down a normal adult.
After playing around for a while, Xiaobai crouched down on the stone, letting Fakong scratch his back and neck, slowly and lazily stretched his body, and collapsed on the stone.
"Xiao Bai who came to see me again!" In the clear laughter, Ning Zhenzhen's white clothes were like snow, fluttering down.
Xiaobai raised his head with difficulty, tried to open his big eyes to take a look at Ning Zhenzhen, then narrowed his eyes lazily and continued to fall.
Fakong stroked Xiaobai and said with a smile: "Junior sister, are you okay?"
He felt that he had been separated from Ning Zhenzhen for a long time, not only because of his experience at Daleiyin Temple, but also his long-term cultivation in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda.
The state in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda was strange. He was inside, and his sense of time was extremely dull, as if he was in a trance.
But changes in cultivation cannot be ignored.
Changes in cultivation will affect your state of mind.
When he saw Ning Zhenzhen again, he felt as if he had been separated from the rest of the world.
There was a sense of intimacy and warmth.
He looked Ning Zhenzhen up and down.
After not seeing her for a while, Ning Zhenzhen has become even more beautiful. Her skin is warm and shining, just like a white jade beauty. Under the bright sunshine, her face exudes an astonishing radiance, which cannot be looked directly at.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled brightly: "Senior brother has made great progress in cultivation, but has there been any adventure?"
She also felt friendly.
"I went to the Great Leiyin Temple and saw the Great Sun Tathagata, the Immovable Sutra. It must be an adventure." Fakong said.
"Have you really had an adventure?" Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Tell me about it."
"There's nothing to say. Junior sister, have you entered the third level?"
Ning Zhenzhen's smile became even brighter and her face was radiant: "Thanks to my resurrection from the dead last time, my wisdom heart is clear and perfect, so I can practice quickly."
The lineage she cultivates is based on the enlightenment of the wisdom heart as the main body. Once the realm of wisdom heart enlightenment is improved, the rest will rise and the boat will rise. It will follow the improvement naturally. With each passing day, she can easily reach the third level divine realm and become a master.
There are only a handful of disciples of Mingyue Temple in the past dynasties who have truly perfected their wisdom mind.
Ning Zhenzhen was brought together by fate and unparalleled talent.
"Congratulations." Fakong said with a smile.
Of course he knows how difficult it is to cross from the fourth grade to the third grade. It is like a natural chasm, but it is a clear path here for Ning Zhenzhen.
Ning Zhenzhen is only twenty years old, but he has already become a master, putting all warriors in the world to shame.
He kept touching Xiaobai while he was talking.
Xiaobai was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes and felt dazed. Ning Zhenzhen was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked him.
Xiaobai moved lazily and continued to lie there unable to get up.
Ning Zhenzhen glared at it, ignored it, and asked Fakong with a smile: "Why are you here, senior brother?"
"I'm still worried about Divine Sword Peak." Fakong said, "Where is Master Uncle Lianxue?"
"Uncle Master is in seclusion." Ning Zhenzhen said.
"In seclusion?" Fakong was disappointed.
Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes narrowed, and her eyes rolled with gleaming eyes, feeling that she had discovered a great secret.
She smiled casually and said: "Uncle Master has been trapped in the Broken Heaven Finger for a long time, but it is also a rare accumulation. The accumulation is thick and thin. This retreat will take it to a new level."
"Your martial arts at Mingyue Temple are indeed amazing." Fakong said with a smile.
"Our Mingyue'an martial arts is based on the state of mind. If the state of mind is not dispersed, the cultivation can be condensed at any time." Ning Zhenzhen smiled proudly.
She used her nonchalant demeanor to hide that she was closely watching Fakong's every move and every subtle expression.
Fa Kong nodded thoughtfully.
This unintentional sentence expresses the true meaning of Mingyue'an's martial arts, which is based on state of mind, followed by martial arts.
The heart is like a bright moon that cannot be covered by floating clouds and shines all over the world.
Ning Zhenzhen couldn't see anything. Fa Kong was calm and calm, as if his expression would not change even if a mountain collapsed.
She used to be able to faintly sense Fakong's mood, but now she couldn't sense it at all.
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head secretly.
It is clear that my wisdom heart is clear and perfect, and it is stronger.
But he has also become stronger.
This made her feel a little unconvinced and wanted to find out what he was thinking.
Her wisdom and heart are clear and perfect, and she can remain detached and look down in front of others without being distracted, but she cannot do this in front of Fa Kong, her savior.
After going through all kinds of things, she is now completely on guard in front of Fakong. She can't help but return to her little girly state. She can be arrogant, angry, competitive, and can also be happy and joyful.
From a fairy to a mortal.
Unable to see clearly what Fakong was thinking and unable to sense Fakong's emotional fluctuations, she decided to use the "shock" technique to see.
She suddenly smiled sweetly: "Senior brother, do you like Senior Uncle Lianxue?"
Fakong was startled, then laughed and shook his head.
"Uncle Lianxue is not old, and his appearance is even younger. It is normal for you to like Uncle Lianxue." Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes locked his eyes tightly, not letting go of any movement or opening or closing of his eyes.
Fakong glared at her: "You are a disciple of Mingyue Temple, and I am a monk!"
Ning Zhenzhen chuckled: "A monk can't have true feelings? Your Vajra Temple doesn't seem to talk about this."
Fakong said: "When can Master Lianxue come out of seclusion?"
Of course he also cares about Lian Xue.
It was also because he didn't have the power of faith that he was really unwilling to give up.
Lian Xue is as gentle as water, and everything about her, from her voice to her expression to her movements, is gentle. It is indeed very comfortable to get along with her.
There is really no way not to like this kind of woman.
Of course, this kind of love is not a love between a man and a woman, but a pure appreciation and liking, and a desire to get close to him.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled, feeling that she had discovered the truth.
I feel a little disappointed in my heart, no wonder I am unmoved towards myself, it turns out that my heart belongs to me, I like Master Lianxue.
In fact, it was precisely because she knew that Fakong was not attracted to her that she completely let down her guard and could completely let go and feel free in front of him.
Fakong shook his head.
This Ning Zhenzhen, no matter how advanced his martial arts training is, no matter how perfect his mood is, his nature cannot be changed. Does he like Lian Xue? I dare to think.
"唳——!" A long roar suddenly sounded from the sky.
Fakong looked up and smiled.
"What a beautiful snow-capped mountain sculpture!" Ning Zhenzhen praised.
Fakong smiled and said: "Snow-mountain eagle?"
Ning Zhenzhen turned around and smiled: "You don't recognize it?!"
She felt that Fakong was very knowledgeable and knew everything, but he didn't even know about this snow-capped mountain eagle.
He suddenly beamed with joy, his smile was as charming as a flower, and his voice was particularly sweet and beautiful: "The Snow Mountain Divine Eagle, this is a strange species from our Snowy Mountains. It can be split between a liger and a tiger, and it is easy to capture a master alive!"
Fa Kong looked up at them.
Two eagles, one large and one small, are circling high in the sky.
The sun was shining brightly at this time.
Fakong squinted his eyes.
Their feathers shimmered with a layer of silver, flawless, and their beaks and claws flashed with a cold light like the blades of swords.
"It's a pity that they don't get close to people. They are very wary of people. They can only watch from a distance but not up close. I don't know why they are hovering here...could it be that they want Xiaobai as prey?"
As she spoke, her beautiful face suddenly sank.
No matter how good the Snow Mountain Eagles are, they are not as good as Xiaobai. If they really catch them in the air, Xiaobai will not be spared.
She twisted her wrist, and a pebble on the ground flew between her index finger and middle finger, then clasped it on the nail of her middle finger and flicked it.
"Tsk!" Pebbles rose into the sky with a sharp roar.
She wanted to warn them and ask them to leave.
Fakong gently uttered one word: "Ding!"
The pebble rose hundreds of meters into the air and suddenly stopped. It stopped motionless in mid-air and was firmly fixed.
Ning Zhenzhen turned to look at Fakong and said angrily: "Senior brother, are you the one who caused the trouble?"
Fakong stared at the pebbles, feeling magical.
He just had a flash of inspiration and suddenly cast the immobilizing spell, but he didn't actually expect it to work.
After all, the Buddhist mantras he understood were meant to be cast on people, or on sentient beings, and it was useless to cast spells on stones.
But the scene before him broke common sense.
The pebble was actually fixed in the air, as if an invisible hand had grabbed it.
"What are you doing!" Ning Zhenzhen said angrily.
As soon as he said these words, the pebbles began to fall, the immobilizing spell had expired, and Fa Kong measured it for only five seconds.
Such a small amount of pebbles only froze for five seconds. Is it because the pebbles are too fast and contain strong energy, or because they are too far away?
He was lost in thought.
Ning Zhenzhen saw that he was ignoring him, so he turned his wrist, and another pebble flew between his index and middle fingers, and then he flicked it and popped it out.
"laugh!"
Along with a sharp whistle, the pebbles were shot out again.
This plays right into Fakong's intentions.
He formed a seal and whispered one word: "Ding!"
The pebble stood still thirty meters in the air, motionless, and did not fall down until six seconds later.
Fakong nodded with satisfaction.
The speed of this pebble is faster and more powerful than before, and it can stay fixed for a longer time.
Sure enough, it's the distance.
Distance is the important factor that affects the immobilization spell, and it is a more important factor than strength and speed.
"snort!"
"Tskttttttttttttt!"
Ning Zhenzhen snorted and popped four pebbles in succession.
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
"Certainly!"
Fakong spit out four words "ding" one after another.
Some of the four pebbles are located at thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters, and sixty meters.
Then it dropped from a high place first, and finally dropped from a height of thirty meters.
Ning Zhenzhen flicked his sleeves.
Before they fall, they fly up again.
Fakong did not cast the immobilizing spell this time, and allowed them to explode into four balls of powder in the air.