She has the Dharmakaya in her mind, and she can master all the complex exercise routes as soon as she learns them, and becomes perfect as soon as she practices them.
Half an hour later, she was able to perform the Blood Spirit Palm in a regular manner. She slapped it out with a light palm, and her small hand was vaguely shrouded in white light. At first glance, it looked like a big bright fist.
There is a faint golden light on the edge of the palm.
She has only learned it, but the fire is still shallow.
"Tsk." She suddenly used her palm as sharp as a knife, and gently whittled a piece of green bamboo.
The bamboo forest in the southwest corner has not been affected by the cold climate, and is still green and lush, with bamboo leaves still intact.
Two thumb-thick green bamboos broke silently into two pieces.
Xu Qingluo took back her hand.
A faint fresh air filled the broken part of the bamboo, drifting from her hand into her nose.
She looked intently at the smooth cross section of the green bamboo, then looked away, looking over and over at her hands.
Her little hands were spotless, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had done it herself.
What she felt in her palm was like cutting tofu.
It doesn't have the toughness of bamboo, and has a very subtle sense of obstruction.
She turned to look at Fa Kong.
Fakong frowned and looked at her.
Xu Qingluo frowned as soon as she saw the sky, and suddenly realized, she smiled sheepishly: "Master, isn't this Blood Spirit Palm too powerful?"
I had no intention of actually cutting off the green bamboo, and I didn't expect the Blood Spirit Palm to be so powerful.
As she spoke, she went into the bamboo forest and squatted down, and quickly dug a small but deep hole with her little hands.
Insert the broken green bamboo into the pit, go to the copper vat next to it, scoop out a ladle of water, and slowly pour the sacred water down.
When her palms were digging in the mud, a faint white light enveloped her, and there was a faint golden light along the edges of her palms.
She took the opportunity to experience the power of the Blood Spirit Palm again. The soil was as soft as tofu, and it was easy to insert her palm into it.
After she finished, she stood up, clapped her little hands, and showed a satisfied smile: "It can survive."
As long as the divine water is there, there is no need to worry about it not taking root.
Fakong stood aside and said nothing, watching her busy work.
After she finished her work, Fakong said: "You are a typical lazy person. Your mind follows your hands, and you do it first, and then you think about what you have done, instead of thinking about it first and then taking action."
"Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo stuck out her sweet tongue.
Fakong said: "The stronger your cultivation, the stronger the damage you cause. Bamboo can live again after being broken, but how can a person live again after being broken? I don't have that ability."
"Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo nodded seriously.
Fakong waved his hand: "Let's practice. We can pass it on to a few of them."
"Thank you, Master." Xu Qingluo laughed and ran out of the yard to the pagoda garden.
When she arrived at the pagoda garden, she tried it with a stone. The Blood Spirit Palm was really like a sword. She even tried it with the Qingfeng Sword, but it was cut off with one palm.
This power made everyone stunned.
If the skill is deep enough, you can break the sword, but you can never break the sword with the palm of your hand.
This blood spirit palm is too bizarre.
After the internal force has gone through a sufficiently complex mental process, it has undergone strange changes, as if it has transcended the level of the inner force's true energy and has reached a new level.
Indestructible.
So they all asked about the origin of this blood spirit palm.
Xu Qingluo was very proud and said that it was created by the master and had just been completed. She would try to practice it.
Zhou Yang, Zhou Yu, and Chu Ling all looked envious.
Xu Qingluo then said that she could pass it on to them.
It's a pity that neither Zhou Yu, Zhou Yang nor Chu Ling could learn it.
The movement route of the Blood Spirit Palm was too complicated, and it went around and around, which made their brains dizzy, and there was really no way to practice it.
And even if you could remember it, you wouldn't be able to run such a complicated mental method while doing it.
Even if they are as smart as Chu Ling and Zhou Yu, they are unable to complete it.
Xu Qingluo's ability to practice it is due to the Void Fetal Breathing Meridian.
Without the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, and without condensing the Dharma Body, she would not be able to practice it with her original qualifications.
After Fakong sent her away, he continued to think about the Blood Spirit Palm.
His next task was to simplify.
Let’s see if we can simplify the exercise route based on this version. Even if the power is weakened, we should reduce it so that everyone can practice it.
Now it is a complete version, and then it will be made into several simplified versions, which will become simpler and simpler, and then it can be advanced from simple to complex, one version at a time, until the complete version is achieved.
In this way, a complete system is formed, and the Blood Spirit Palm is truly created.
During dinner in the evening, Xu Qingluo suggested changing the Blood Spirit Palm into the Divine Sky-Severing Palm to truly match the power of this palm technique.
Everyone agreed, saying that the Sky-Destroying Divine Palm had a much better name than the Blood Spirit Palm.
Fakong also accepted everyone's opinions and changed his name to Zhankong Divine Palm.
Everyone was eating when Xu Zhijian came.
Fakong put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and went with Xu Zhijian to the corridor above the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
It was dusk at this time.
The tired birds in the back mountain returned to the forest one after another, and it was extremely lively.
Strings of snow-white lanterns in the temple have been lit, lighting up like daylight and even more brilliant than during the day.
The clear water in the lotus pond swayed, reflecting the lanterns.
"I have to go back. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back soon." Xu Zhijian sighed in a low voice.
"Something happened again?" Fakong asked.
Xu Zhijian is as strong as a rock in front of outsiders, but often sighs in front of himself, showing his weakness.
No matter how strong the heart of light is, it cannot overcome human nature. There will always be ups and downs in mood.
Xu Zhijian nodded slowly.
"Is it still about Dayun?"
"Qiyue Palace." Xu Zhijian frowned and said, "They are much bigger than imagined. They are not just a sect."
"Do you suspect that there are other sects that have been bribed by Dayun?" Fakong said, "They are seeking refuge with Dayun?"
"...Anyway, there are definitely more than one or two cases." Xu Zhijian sighed.
This hit him hard.
Originally, I thought that under the Holy Religion of Light, many sects would return to their hearts, longing for the light, and there would be harmony and beauty.
The reality is that betrayals and surrenders to the enemy are constantly taking place.
Fakong said warmly: "Nowadays, the strong are respected in the world, and the desire to be strong is human nature. Just like Daxue Mountain, there are many traitors, and Dayun is more powerful than Dayong, so it is not surprising that there are more traitors."
"But..." Xu Zhijian shook his head.
The Guangming Holy Religion is different from Daxueshan. He feels that the Guangming Holy Religion is superior in educating people's hearts.
Daxueshan just follows fate, and there are no restrictions in Buddhism. However, the teachings of Guangming Holy Sect are strict and have more powerful control over people's hearts.
Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark, and he looked at Xu Zhijian with strange eyes.
The white light on Xu Zhijian's body disappeared in a flash, and he endured the discomfort and stopped using his skills to resist.
Fakong returned to normal, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Xu Zhijian knew it was not good news and sighed: "Come to think of it, how many more cases are there?"
"The Kuangshamen, the White Bear Gang, the Golden Crow Hall, and the Dafeng Hall." Fakong said: "This will be exposed in the next two years."
Xu Zhijian's skin is dark, so no change in his face can be seen, but his breath is heavy and his eyes are flashing with cold light.
Driven by intense emotions, white light flashed on his body, like a light bulb with poor contact.
"It's their choice to completely surrender to Dayun," Fakong said, "But it's not that easy to figure it out. You've got your hands full."
The Holy Sect of Light will not just arrest these four sects based on their own words.
His words only pointed out the direction of their investigation, and they will concentrate their efforts on investigating these four cases.
Xu Zhijian, the new elder, must be very busy.
Xu Zhijian looked embarrassed and hesitated: "Fakong, I want to leave Junior Sister Chu in Shenjing."
Fakong glared at him angrily.
Xu Zhijian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Now the territory of the Guangming Holy Cult has become too dangerous, Junior Sister Chu..."
"Miss Chu is more skilled than you." Fakong said: "Take her with you, she is much better than you alone."
"But..." Xu Zhijian hesitated.
He didn't want Chu Xiuxiu to take risks.
Fakong said unceremoniously: "You don't know about my relationship with her. If you have a grudge in your heart, you should keep it with you."
As he spoke, he took out two crystal-clear and warm jade pendants from his arms, both palm-sized, and handed one to him: "It contains the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra, which can be used thirty-six times."
Xu Zhijian didn't refuse and took it.
Fakong handed him the second jade pendant: "It contains the blessings of the Rebirth Mantra and Xiaoxi Tian's Paradise. If it is too late to save him and he dies, his soul can be temporarily stored here. As long as the body does not rot, he can be saved within seven days.
Find a way to return the sun."
Xu Zhijian took the second jade pendant.
He looked carefully and saw that the two jade pendants were both crystal clear and warm mutton-fat white jade, about the size of a palm, soft and gentle in his hand, and extremely comfortable.
He turned it over and saw two small words carved on a jade pendant: "passion".
Another piece of jade is engraved with small characters: "Reply".
Fakong said: "Take these two pieces of jade pendant and go out boldly!"
Xu Zhijian chuckled.
Then he straightened his face and carefully put the two jade pendants into his arms.
They are treated with such caution not only because they are priceless treasures that cannot be obtained by others, but also because they entrust Fakong's friendship.
"By the way, there is one more thing." Xu Zhijian frowned and his face darkened: "About you and Li Ying, the young master of Cantian Dao."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Li Ying is now the Young Master of Cantian Dao, and is also the Southeast Secretary of the Southern Supervision Department, with a high position of authority." Xu Zhijian said slowly: "The rumors that you have an irreversible relationship with her are getting louder and louder."
Fa Kong frowned.
Xu Zhijian said: "This is obviously someone who does not disturb Li Ying's current status and wants to attack her."
"The Six Paths of Demon Sect?"
"That's right." Xu Zhijian said: "But these rumors are spreading, and it's not just her who is affected."
Fakong nodded slowly.
Xu Zhijian said: "You also know the taboos of the three disciples of our three sects, especially since Li Ying is now showing off her talents and is no longer the Li Ying she used to be. You have to be careful."
"What are you careful about?" Fakong asked.
"Be careful, there are people within our three major sects who take the opportunity to make a fuss about this rumor and want to suppress you." Xu Zhijian frowned and said: "As far as I know, the Tianhai Sword Sect has some signs of this."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xu Zhijian said: "Your magical power can see others, but not yourself, right?"
Fakong shook his head.
The only ones he could see were Lin Feiyang and Xu Qingluo, through whom he could see his fortune and danger.
As their attendants and apprentices, once they are in danger, both of them will be affected.
Xu Zhijian said: "Be careful of hidden arrows, especially the Tianhai Sword Sect seems to be quite hostile to you. I don't know how you offended them."
"Offending them? It shouldn't be a big deal...did I block their way?"
Fakong pondered deeply.
The relationship with Tianhai Sword Sect is Sima Xun.
It was not a big grudge to suppress Sima Xun's majesty in the first place.
Is that a matter of the Iron Sword Sect or of the Chunshui Sword Sect Bai Jingqian?
However, he also saved Li Zhengyuan's wife Li Jingchun and his daughter Li Xinwei.
They are all disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
He never expected that the Tianhai Sword Sect would be hostile to him.
"Anyway, you still have to pay attention." Xu Zhijian said: "As far as I know, the Tianhai Sword Sect is planning to send several disciples to Shenjing."