The stone walls were like mist and smoke, which could no longer hinder his sharp gaze.
He saw a stone chamber behind the stone wall.
It is better to call it a stone palace than a stone chamber.
It is wide and open, with a nine-story altar in the center of the hall.
In the center of the altar is a jasper bed.
Sitting cross-legged on the jasper bed was a handsome middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man has a long face, three strands of clear beard under his chin, eyebrows like swords, and slender temples.
Even when he was sitting quietly, he was still as heroic as an unsheathed sword.
Fa Kong turned his eyes away and saw a jasper pavilion case next to him. There was a guqin carved from jasper on the case.
There is a volume of ancient books next to the guqin.
In a flash, he had already entered the stone chamber.
What you see is what you achieve, this is the divine foot power and the wishful thinking power.
He sealed his breath, appeared in front of the Biyuxuan case, and looked at the ancient book, which had four words written on it: Xiao Yu Jian Jue.
It is written in prayer.
These four words are called Fa Kongduan.
The four words quickly became distorted, and there were vaguely countless numbers lingering, lingering, and flickering among them, making it difficult to see clearly.
He knew that the reading of prayers must be infused with the power of faith.
The power of faith he currently stores is as vast as the sea and the abyss.
Then he concentrated the power of faith and poured it towards the four-character void.
As soon as the vast power of faith was poured into him, countless small characters suddenly appeared densely in Fa Kong's eyes, appeared in an instant, and then disappeared immediately.
A sudden realization dawned on him, and he clearly understood the huge information contained in these four words: Little Sword Control Technique.
Only then did he reach out his hand and gently touch the ancient book.
Even after a long period of time, the ancient books did not turn into ashes at the first touch, but were very flexible.
The material is very different, similar to Siga Bay leaves.
When I opened the ancient book, it was filled with densely packed small characters and pictures of exercises drawn one after another.
Fakong shook his head.
If you don't understand the prayers and have no faith, if you practice according to this, you will die every time you practice, which is absolutely unreasonable.
The real inheritance is in those four prayers.
He thought for a while and put the ancient books into the Kalachakra Tower.
I couldn't help but secretly praise myself for being compassionate: I didn't want it to harm anyone, otherwise, countless people from the Tianhai Sword Sect would be unlucky.
But it is more likely that the Tianhai Sword Sect is cautious and has a fixed process, so it will not suffer too much loss.
It wouldn't be a good idea if they could figure out something about it, or if there was someone who really knew the prayers.
His thoughts changed and he put the Jasper Qin into the Kalachakra Pagoda.
The hall was empty, almost nothing.
Then his eyes fell on the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged.
His face was lifelike, even rosy, as if he had just fallen into trance and had not really died.
He came to stand in front of the middle-aged man, looked at the middle-aged man quietly, and felt the middle-aged man's aura.
It has indeed lost its breath.
Fakong concentrates his mind and activates Fate Channel.
After a long while, Fakong showed admiration and admiration, looked at the middle-aged man with emotion, and shook his head.
This middle-aged man’s name is Li Danqing.
He was originally a scholar, but after trying many times to succeed, he received the inheritance of the lineage of sword immortals while traveling around the mountains and rivers to relax.
So he directly built a house in the mountains and forests, no longer paying attention to worldly affairs, and immersed himself in cultivation, not knowing how long the years would last.
When he finished his training and returned to his hometown, his parents were no longer alive, and his relatives and friends had also passed away.
It was not due to war or accidents, but because of the passage of time, parents, relatives and friends all passed away at the end of their lives.
He didn't even recognize anyone in his hometown.
Three generations have passed and two hundred years have passed.
He actually practiced for two hundred years in one breath in the mountains. Because he was immersed in cultivation all day long, it only took a moment.
He had no worries and walked around the mortal world first to see what the world was like and how much it had changed.
I want to play in the mortal world and be free in the world.
But over the past two hundred years, he has become accustomed to the tranquility and serenity in the mountains and forests.
The prosperity and noise of the world only seemed to him noisy and filthy, as if he had entered a muddy pond from a clear spring.
The world doesn't know him, and he himself doesn't know the world, so he doesn't have the intention to show his holiness in front of others and gain glory and wealth, and he doesn't even take action at all.
In this troubled world, he forced himself to endure it and endured it, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore. Two months later, he returned to his home and practice place and continued to practice alone.
Stay with the mountains and forests, be friends with the breeze, be close to the birds and beasts, adopt some pets, and live a carefree life.
Time passed in the mountains without knowing it, and before he knew it, he reached the final level of the Sword Immortal lineage. His soul condensed into a sword and flew away without knowing where he ended up.
But this body was left behind.
He did not intend to cut off the inheritance, but condensed it into a bead.
It is just a lineage of sword immortals, the qualification requirements are extremely high, it is definitely not a technique that ordinary people can practice, and both qualifications and opportunities are indispensable.
Therefore, if you put this bead in the air, you cannot find it if you don't have enough mental strength, so it is not suitable for cultivating this lineage.
When Fakong saw this, his eyes swept across the entire hall. A jade bead appeared in the air and flew lightly into his palm.
He gently pressed it between his eyebrows.
A dragon's roar sounded in the void of his mind, as if it came from nine heavens away and came close in the blink of an eye.
But a short sword came through the air.
The dagger, which is about a foot long, is completely black, but there are densely packed small characters on it, which looks blurry at first glance.
Fa Kong looked at it carefully and saw clearly the small words on it.
After he had seen it once and remembered it, the dagger suddenly turned into a wisp of flying smoke that curled up, and finally dispersed into the void of his mind, never to be seen again.
Fakong closed his eyes and tried to figure out the inheritance of this lineage of sword immortals.
This is a set of peerless martial arts that leads directly to the great road.
He sighed and shook his head.
Unfortunately, it's not suitable for me.
Because this magical power of Vajra Indestructibility is quite different from that of the Sword Immortal lineage, but the Sword Immortal lineage may be easier to practice.
It does not require merit, it only requires dedicated practice.
Obtaining merit is too troublesome and full of countless uncertainties. If you want to obtain great merit, it is almost impossible if you don't have Buddhist mantras and supernatural powers.
As for the lineage of Sword Immortals, they only need to collect the essence of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon, and refine their bodies bit by bit, refine their essence to transform into Qi, refine and transform into Spirit, and refine Spirit into harmony with Tao.
As long as you continue practicing slowly, over time and over time, without making mistakes, without being distracted, and without being tempted by the world of mortals, you will be able to become a sword god and be able to break through the air.
Even if you can't practice until the last step to break through the air, your life span will be extremely long, and it will be easy to live for thousands of years.
Fakong felt that this path was suitable for Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo has a strong spirit and has successfully practiced the Void Fetal Breath Sutra. If she continues to practice this Sword Immortal method, she will be able to advance far better than the Li Danqing in front of her.
Then leave it to Xu Qingluo to practice.
There was silence in the stone palace, which not only cut off the world, but also seemed to cut off time.
Fakong stood in front of Li Danqing, with a serious expression and deep eyes.
He used his clairvoyance again and again.
To outsiders, in just a short time, he had already deduced the future more than a dozen times, looking for the most correct way to start.
Finally, he slowly kowtowed to Li Danqing, then stretched out his left hand and slowly placed it on Li Danqing's right palm.
Li Danqing has a strange handprint on his left palm, which is the sword control seal.
The right palm is raised.
Fakong's left palm just touched his right palm.
"Bang!" Fakong flew out.
He flashed golden light in the air and hit the stone wall hard.
The power of the stone wall instantly shocked him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He flicked his sleeve, and all the blood flew back, got into his sleeve, and fell into the Kalachakra Tower.
He disappeared in a flash.
The next moment he appeared in his own room, which was the room of the Medicine Valley of the Vajra Temple. He sat cross-legged on the couch and began to exercise and regulate his breathing.
A light breath entered his body, like a small fish moving freely through his body, swimming freely and freely.
The fish ran wherever it wanted, and everything it passed was like a sword cutting it.
Fa Kong's body emits golden light.
At first, it was just faint, but later, the golden light filled the entire room.
At this time, Huinan, who was wearing a gray tunic, was drinking tea and reading Buddhist scriptures in his yard.
He shook his head, feeling drunk.
He only felt that the Buddha's teachings were profound and the wisdom was as vast as the sea. What he understood in his heart was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it was hard to describe, and he wished he could sing loudly.
Suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned into a gray shadow and passed over the wall, drifting silently to the Medicine Valley.
The lights in the Medicine Valley are brightly lit, just like daylight.
Glass lamps were hung high, especially the lake surface was reflected brightly, like a huge mirror reflecting the light.
He came to Fakong's house and saw the golden light overflowing from the house. He did not disturb him casually and stood outside the house waiting.
The golden light in Fakong's house became more and more intense.
The windows were reflected in a golden light, seeping out from the cracks of the windows, as if they were real.
The whole room seemed to have become transparent, already penetrated by golden light.
Huinan couldn't help but gently opened a small window, looked over, and saw Fakong sitting in the brilliant golden light, with a majestic appearance and a serious expression, just like the incarnation of the Buddha.
He was inexplicably in awe.
Secretly relieved, he did not enter the house and stayed outside to guard.
Figures floated down outside one after another, silently, but all the first-level masters in the temple came.
Fa Kong was making too much noise.
Although the other disciples of the Vajra Temple were unaware of it, all the first-class disciples felt the violent turbulence and vast aura.
It was as if a mountain came out of the sky and crashed into the medicine valley.
They came to Huinan with questioning looks on their faces.
Huinan shook his head and signaled them to stay quiet.
As time passed little by little, the aura on Fa Kong's body became stronger and stronger, and all the grand master's aura that had been suppressed was released.
Even the first-grade Grand Masters felt out of breath and involuntarily retreated to the entrance of the valley without realizing it.
The golden light has filled the entire valley.
Fa Kong concentrated on fighting against this small fish-like aura, constantly contacting, analyzing, assimilating, and simulating it.
Unknowingly, all his power was revealed, and the entire Medicine Valley became his body, his body.
The breath flows and the yin and yang change.
When the eminent monks were in it, they felt that the breath of their bodies was also changing, becoming purer and purer. The spirit and their own breath were constantly intermingling and purifying, and they fell into a state of concentration without knowing it.
At dawn, when everyone came to their senses, the golden light in the valley had disappeared, and Fa Kong had disappeared.
And they have already found themselves entering a new realm.
"This is..." All the eminent monks looked at each other, feeling as if they were in a dream.
Everything that happened was too bizarre and unreal.
Huinan said: "This is the Qi-holding state. We are all in the Qi-holding state."
"Sure enough, there is a realm above the first level."
"Master Nephew Fakong's method is so powerful..."
"Amazing."
They actually stepped into a new realm overnight, and could only sigh with emotion at the boundless Dharma of Dharma Kong.
Huinan did not show off as proudly as usual, but was slightly worried, wondering whether Fakong had passed the test or not.
Obviously Fakong is also facing difficulties, but he, the master, can't help.
Fa Kong has returned to the stone chamber on Bitan Island.
There were already beatings on the stone wall outside, and the sound was so weak that it seemed to come from afar. The masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect resumed their daily movements, and the water in the Bihan Pond had recovered.