Amidst the scenery of lakes and mountains, he felt the tranquility around him, enjoying the serenity and feeling peaceful both physically and mentally.
This kind of absolute security cannot be enjoyed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, even though there are currently four great masters in the outer courtyard.
The four great masters are quite a lot, but compared to the great masters here at Vajra Temple, they are not even a bit inferior.
The absolute gap creates a gap in security.
Because he was born as an orphan, his insecurity has been deeply rooted in his bones. Even though he is now a first-level grand master, has achieved the Vajra Indestructibility and is able to protect himself, he still lacks a sense of security.
He has not mastered the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility, has not achieved a golden body, and no matter how much longevity the Medicine Buddha statue gives him, he cannot feel completely at ease.
And if you want to achieve a golden body, you need enough merit, a huge amount of merit, and you can't let go of any opportunity.
The Rain Praying Ceremony and the Blessing Praying Ceremony complement each other and increase the number of believers. The more believers, the more merits.
He is no longer even satisfied with Shenjing. He needs to gain more followers, so he can't just focus on Shenjing.
This time, it was the person he asked Lin Feiyang to find secretly who acted as the trigger and suddenly shouted a request for rain.
This triggered people's desire, and their great wish came true immediately.
However, although the great wish is fulfilled, this time the rain praying ceremony is not yet ready.
"Senior Brother." Fa Wu came floating in the air, passed over the lake silently, landed in the small pavilion, and joined in tithing.
Fakong woke up from his intoxication, Heshi smiled and said: "Junior Brother Fawu, how is the retreat going?"
Dharma Enlightenment is still standing tall and full of energy.
Although his title as the number one legal figure in his generation was taken away by Faning, it did not damage his state of mind at all.
The mood is stable and the spirit is high.
Fa Kong judged that it was because he had experienced life and death and suffered a broken arm, so he took these things lightly.
Reputation is just false, cultivation is real.
"Great progress." Fa Wu said: "I want to go to Dayong again and see what's going on in Dayong Wulin."
"I think the movement in our Daqian Wulin is greater than the movement in Dayong Wulin."
"Da Qian Wulin..., there shouldn't be many changes, right?" Fa Wu said: "Although the Southern Supervision Department has been established, it will not be able to open up the situation in a short time."
Fakong said: "Junior Brother Fawu, do you want to polish your mind through traveling in Jian Dayong Wulin, so that you can understand your mind and see your nature to the first level?"
"Yes." Fawu admitted frankly: "I feel that only between life and death can we see our true colors. It is useless at ordinary times."
"Aren't you afraid of losing your life like last time, or even worse than last time?"
"Life and death, life and death, life and death, reincarnation is endless. What's more, with you here, senior brother, even if I die, I can enter the Western Paradise."
"Junior brother, since you are willing to give up, then go ahead."
His gaze suddenly became profound.
Fa Wu endured the discomfort and let Fa Kong watch, feeling quite nervous.
He said he was not afraid of death, but if he could avoid death, it would be best not to die. Looking at Kong's expression, he knew he was in no danger.
Fakong's face was calm: "Look, now that you have gone on this trip, I am afraid your life will not be saved. I am going to collect your body and cast the Great Light Spell to send you to the Western Paradise."
Fa Wu was startled.
"Junior brother, you should think twice."
Fawu hesitated: "Where am I in danger?"
Fakong shook his head: "I can't see where you are. I just saw you died in the hands of a monk."
"Monk..." Fa Wu pondered: "If I avoid the monk, can I avoid the disaster of death?"
Fakong's profound gaze shone on him again.
He felt uncomfortable all over, and secretly decided not to let Fakong use his clairvoyance again. It was too torture.
Fa Kong withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "You can't avoid it."
"...Which monk?"
Fakong shook his head: "His face was not shown, well..."
He suddenly fell into deep thought and muttered: "Both times, the clairvoyance was like this. This monk is very unusual. He seems to be able to avoid my prying eyes... or he has treasures or secret skills that can hide his aura and secrets.
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He then smiled and said, "Junior brother, your current cultivation level is already high enough. It makes sense to think about it. Someone who can kill you cannot be an ordinary monk."
"As long as I enter Dayong, I will be killed by this monk?"
"Well, that seems to be the case so far." Fakong nodded: "In my opinion, it's better to take it slow and practice for two years before going to the university."
"Two years..." Fawu shook his head.
I can't wait two years, I can't even wait two months.
Fakong said: "Then you want to force your way in, give it a try, and you will die if you die?"
"...Yes." Fawu nodded lightly: "It depends on human beings. I may not necessarily lose my life."
"You go back and think it over clearly." Fakong said: "Junior brother, your life is your own. It is up to you to decide whether you want to die or not!"
"Senior Brother, farewell." Fa Wu came together, turned around and floated out of the small pavilion, tapped his toes on the lake, and floated out of the valley without a trace.
Fakong's eyes were deep, staring at his back until he disappeared from sight.
He showed a smile.
I lied to myself.
But it seems to be a very successful lie, and this is the most correct way to use clairvoyance.
In the future that I saw, Dharma was almost alive, and returned to the Vajra Temple safely without any danger.
But if you say this, your Dharma nature will be slack, you will be more courageous, and the danger will naturally increase, and you may really die.
After he said that his life was in danger, looking at his future, he still returned safely without any danger.
And before he left, he took another look.
In the end, Fawu chose to enter Dayong, with the determination to die, and finally overcame his inner fear.
There is great fear between life and death.
With this step, his state of mind experienced the most complete transformation.
After entering Dayong, he experienced dangers, was hunted down many times, and was often surrounded and suppressed. Finally, in the most dangerous fight, he suddenly had an epiphany while being seriously injured, and stepped into the first rank in one fell swoop.
Under normal circumstances, if he breaks through in a fierce battle, he should then kill everyone in a majestic and exhilarating manner.
Unfortunately, reality is not that wonderful.
He has already pissed off the Daimyolian Temple.
Monk Yuande of Damyolian Temple personally hunted him down.
He is a first-class grandmaster, and Monk Yuande stepped into the realm of a first-class grandmaster earlier than him, and his cultivation is stronger. The martial arts of Kongang Temple are powerful, and the martial arts of Daimyolian Temple are even more powerful.
He, a first-level grandmaster, was in great embarrassment when he was chased by the Yuande Divine Monk, and finally managed to escape back to the Vajra Temple.
If it hadn't been for the elders of Kongang Temple who had been on the King Kong Peak to support him, he would have died at the hands of the divine monk Yuande.
Fa Kong felt solemn after seeing the future monk Yuan De.
I didn't expect that this Yuande Divine Monk was already so powerful.
It seems that I am making rapid progress, and others are not idle either.
There are so many geniuses in this world. They are talented and practice hard. They really don't give ordinary people a way to survive.
A bright moon hangs high in the night sky.
The night is dark.
Deep in a forest, a bonfire burned brightly.
Several old trees were struck by thunder and were charred black and dry. They had been dead for many years and their wood was rotten.
Now it has been cut off and a place has been cleared.
The tree stump became a stool, allowing Li Ying to sit without getting muddy.
Dead wood is easy to burn, and the flames are blazing, driving away the coldness of the night and the coming of frost.
Li Ying was dressed in a black shirt, her crystal clear face looked peaceful, and she was staring at the blazing bonfire in trance.
The purple-gold shadow suddenly flashed, and Fa Kong appeared beside her, sat on another tree stump next to her, and looked at her with a smile.
Li Ying stared at the bonfire without turning her head to look at him.
Fakong saw her eyes turning from empty to real, and said with a smile: "How are you? You look radiant, and your cultivation has made great progress. I'm very happy to congratulate you."
Li Ying turned to look at him and snorted softly: "I thought the master was so busy that he forgot about me."
She guessed that Fa Kong would use his magical power to find her, but she didn't expect that two days had passed before he came looking for her.
On the first day, I thought he was coming, but he didn't come. On the second day, I was annoyed that he still hadn't come. On the third day, I was even more annoyed because he finally showed up.
Fakong added a dead branch from the bonfire to make the flames brighter: "Didn't you bake something to eat?"
"No appetite." Li Ying said.
Fa Kong suddenly disappeared in a flash.
After a while, he appeared again with four sweet potatoes in his hand.
Each one is about the size of a fist.
He strung them together with wooden sticks, threw two to her, and one in each hand. He stretched the sweet potatoes to the flame and kept some distance away.
Li Ying took them and put them one in each hand to the flame to roast them.
The two of them were roasting sweet potatoes and chatting.
Li Ying's mood had adjusted now and she said calmly: "Why do you have time to talk to me today?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Just after you left, someone suddenly begged me to pray for rain again. The drought in Shenjing has been severe. This time the haystack was lit on fire. More and more people gathered outside the temple, forcing me to agree."
"Are you going to pray for rain again?"
"yes."
"...You know the current situation is not a good time to pray for rain."
"Well, now is indeed the wrong time. It is too eye-catching, especially the attention of Prince Duan."
"Do you want to join the Southern Supervision Department?"
"Ah."
"I'm afraid that once you succeed in praying for rain, Prince Duan will personally invite you to join the Southern Supervision Department and promise you a high official position. Can you resist?"
Fakong smiled: "Now that I think about it, it's actually not bad to make an offering at the Southern Supervision Department."
Li Ying looked at him sideways, half-smiling: "It's really good for you. Unlike me, you have no grudge with the Southern Supervision Department... Prince Duan should use your magical powers instead of martial arts to live leisurely."
In your own life, just use your magical power. I don’t know how many times your life can sustain this magical power!"
"Oh, the price of magical power!" Fakong laughed: "So it's a pity that I am destined to miss Prince Duan."
Li Ying shook her head.
She has always felt that the price of Fa Kong's magical power is not that serious. It may not be the consumption of life span. Even if it consumes life span, it is probably very small.
Otherwise, he would never have used it so casually, and his magical powers had been integrated into his every move.
"I can ask my father to bring someone over to help."
"No need to bother Taoist Master." Fakong shook his head: "This time I will ask the first-level masters in the temple to come over and help with the formation. It is enough."
"Jingang Temple..." Li Ying nodded lightly.
What are you worrying about? He has a temple and even the entire Snowy Mountain as his backing, so how can he be short of people?
But usually, the masters of Kongang Temple would not easily leave the Snowy Mountains and come to Shenjing. This time they broke the rules. Is there a special meaning?
She turned her head and stared at Fa Kong, wanting to see what happened.
Fakong and Kong looked at each other calmly.
Under the blazing flames, Li Yingying's white face became more and more delicate.
Fakong's eyes turned to her beautiful face and he smiled: "Okay, it's also a demonstration. Let's show the family background of our Vajra Temple and make Prince Duan be more honest, so as not to really think that he can do whatever he wants."