When Monk Yuande saw his expression, he knew that his thoughts were too beautiful.
Fa Kong may not remind you.
He shook his head and looked at Fa Kong with regret.
Fakong looked back with a smile.
Being so close to Monk Yuande, you can feel his handsomeness even more. It blows in your face and your whole body seems to be shining.
Fakong lamented that this good skin is a powerful tool for promoting Dharma and a huge innate advantage.
Monk Yuande said: "Master, this is a shortcut to accumulate merit, but Master actually abandoned it?"
When he thought about it, if the emperor was assassinated, there would definitely be a bloody storm, and the people would be the unlucky ones.
When Fakong saw that the emperor was in danger, he gave some advice. Saving the emperor would mean saving countless people, and that would be a great merit.
Such a good thing should be thrown away.
Is Fakong really that stupid?
Merits are what every monk pursues. One of the tasks of the monks in the Great Myoulian Temple is to spread the Dharma to save all living beings and free them from their troubles.
As an eminent Buddhist monk and a divine monk, how could Fa Kong not pursue merit?
Then why did he make such a big splash in Jingchuan City?
Fakong said: "Master still lacks enough respect for the law of cause and effect. Every cause must have an effect. Today's cause will lead to tomorrow's effect. A trivial change may change the fate of countless people. How can you know that saving people is not harming others?"
"Well..." Monk Yuande pondered.
His Buddhist teachings are profound and his Qi-nurturing skills are deeper. He often does not subconsciously deny or instinctively dislike refutations. Instead, he listens with an open mind and thinks carefully.
Fakong's words made him fall into deep thought.
Seeing him like this, Fakong nodded secretly.
As expected, he is extremely qualified and worthy of being a national teacher. Not only his understanding but also his character are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Fa Kong's eyes moved away, ignoring the barrier of the wall, and fell on Monk Bencheng who was reciting Buddhist scriptures.
He did not recognize the Buddhist sutra that Monk Bencheng was reciting. It was obviously the inner sutra or secret sutra taught in the Damiaolian Temple.
He tried reciting it in his mind. It did have the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind, and cleansing the soul. However, it required an understanding of Buddhism and faith in the Buddha.
Everything around became quiet, as if everything had stopped, and the breeze blew the green bamboos under the corner.
The green bamboo swayed gently.
Fakong kept observing Monk Bencheng in his mind.
His restlessness, his mental flow, and his many thoughts all appeared in Fa Kong's mind one by one.
After a quarter of an hour, Monk Yuande ended his meditation.
His eyes are shining and his expression is exciting.
He Heshi saluted Fakong: "Thank you, Master."
Fakong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Master."
As a monk, when talking to eminent monks, it is easy to be touched and gain insights, thereby benefiting from the Dharma.
Apparently, his theory of cause and effect gave Monk Yuande some insights, which led to further progress in his cultivation.
When you reach the later stage of being a great master, the depth of your understanding of the world is extremely important. The later you get, the more wisdom you need.
The Prajna Vehicle of Vajra Temple is the bright road.
It’s just that the original Prajnayana transmission of Vajra Temple was not without reason.
The threshold for Prajna vehicle is too high.
The threshold for the disciples of Kongang Temple is high, and the Prajna vehicle is even higher. There are few people in the world who can reach it, and only people like Monk Yuande can do it.
I am not what I was back then.
Monk Yuande looked at Fa Kong with emotion.
I am indeed deficient in Dharma emptiness. Whether it is Buddhism or cultivation, they are not on the same level.
Fakong is even better than his master.
Thinking of this, he made up his mind and said slowly: "Master..."
Fakong suddenly interrupted him: "Master Bencheng is over there, let's go over and have a look."
Monk Yuande looked at him.
Fakong looked at him with a smile: "Let's go."
"...Please." Monk Yuande showed disappointment and stretched out his hand to invite you.
He already understood that Fa Kong interrupted him intentionally.
Fakong was already walking, so he could only follow him and came to Monk Bencheng.
Monk Bencheng slowly opened his eyes.
His expression was calm and peaceful.
"Uncle, how's it going?"
"……Very good."
"Master?" Monk Yuande looked at Fakong.
Fakong stared at Monk Bencheng, formed a seal with his hands, and cast another Pure Heart Mantra.
Monk Bencheng's expression was calm and calm, as if he had no feeling at all about the Qingxin Mantra, and there was nothing strange about it.
Monk Yuande looked at him and then at Fakong.
Fa Kong frowned.
"Master, is it still wrong?"
"Well, that's not quite right."
"...Master, is there any way?" Monk Yuande asked.
I have already seen the power of the karma sword.
It's really astonishing.
Uncle Master's cultivation is not as good as his own, and his martial arts skills are even worse than his own. But after mastering the sword, he is no match for him and cannot even block a sword.
There are probably very few people in the world who can block a sword, and even Master Fakong may not be able to block a sword.
Even if you can block one sword, you can't block three. Even the strongest one can't block ten.
This is the karma knife.
It’s no wonder that Uncle Bencheng refused to give up and practiced at the risk of going crazy. It was really too powerful.
If it were me, I would probably take this risk.
It's a pity that practicing Ye Dao requires not only talent and hard work, but also enough opportunities. If you don't have the opportunity, you won't be able to practice it forcefully.
I don’t know how many heroes have died under the sword of industry.
They all rely on their good qualifications or strong will, thinking that others can't do it, but they can do it themselves.
Fakong formed a seal with his left palm, raised his right palm, and a white light shot out from his right palm and fell on Monk Bencheng's forehead.
Wisps of black air floated out from his bald head, like hairs, curling up.
As the white light gets brighter, these black filaments gradually melt and disappear into the sky.
Fakong nodded slightly.
"Amitabha!" Monk Bencheng suddenly joined forces and shouted the Buddha's name toward Fa Kong.
His cold expression turned gentle. Although the muscles on his face had not changed, his expression was different.
"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande smiled.
When I saw this, I knew it was finally solved.
There is indeed a way to solve the problem of Karmic Knife, which is to cast the Pure Heart Mantra and the Great Bright Mantra respectively.
"Uncle, how's it going?"
"Very good." Monk Bencheng smiled and looked at Fakong: "It seems that I have to trouble Master all the time."
Finally, it was determined that there was no way to eliminate the hidden danger on my own, and I had to keep bothering Master Fa Kong to cast the Great Light Spell.
Fa Kong smiled.
Through the evil spirit just now, I have a deeper understanding of the Karma Sword and a clearer grasp of the practice of the Karma Sword.
This also made Monk Bencheng and Monk Yuande give up completely.
Relying on the power of Buddhism in the Great Miaolian Temple, they gathered the strength of the monks and recited the Pure Heart Mantra together, which vaguely achieved 10% of the power of the Pure Heart Mantra.
After all, Monk Bencheng is also a person with profound knowledge of Buddhism. He has a strong sense of the Pure Heart Mantra and has a clear internal image. This is a painstaking practice for nearly a hundred years.
But they also discovered that the Pure Heart Curse alone could not remove it, so they wanted Fa Kong to help find a way.
If a method is found, then there is no need to trouble Fa Kong anymore. After each murder, Monk Bencheng only needs to go back to the Great Myoulian Temple to listen to the Pure Heart Mantra.
"Uncle Master is going to trouble you all the time." Monk Yuande muttered: "There is no solution for Yongkong Temple to remain empty. Why not ask some eminent monks from Konggong Temple to come over and help."
Fakong smiled: "It's time to ask some senior brothers and sisters for help."
He never asked anyone from Vajra Temple to come over because he was worried.
It’s not that the people from the Great Myoulian Temple will take action. The Great Myoulien Temple has some scruples and won’t do anything randomly, but it’s because it’s afraid that some believers will act recklessly.
Many believers of Da Miao Lian Temple are masters of various martial arts sects.
They will think that Kongang Temple is Da Gan's sect, or Daxueshan Sect, and new and old hatreds will come up, but they will not care about Da Gan and Da Yong's alliance now. They only have their own hatred, and they will assassinate them secretly.
To deal with these people, do they have to be killed, and then more revenge will come, and they will be killed again, which will be very annoying.
It's better to be here alone.
Now that Monk Yuande had completely given up, he knew that he would eventually have to rely on Fa Kong for help, so he reciprocated the favor and agreed to let the monks from Kongang Temple come here, which was equivalent to a guarantee.
From then on, the eminent monks of the Vajra Temple could come here safely and boldly without fear of continuous assassinations.
Fakong admired Monk Yuande's agility and said with a smile: "You can also try to gather the strength of the whole temple to recite the Great Light Mantra."
"...Forget it." Monk Yuande smiled.
As soon as he heard this, he knew that his previous actions had not been concealed from Fakong, and he really couldn't tell whether Fakong's words were true or false.
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The tone was very sincere, but also seemed to be sarcastic.
"Senior brother..." A clear voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
Fakong smiled and said: "Junior Brother Fawu, we are in the abbot's courtyard."
Amidst the sound of footsteps, six gray-robed monks came slowly and entered the small courtyard. Except for the young Fawu, the rest were all middle-aged monks.
They are majestic and dusty.
The emptiness of the Dharma combines with the tithe.
The six people who have realized the law tithe together.
He then smiled at Master Yuande and said, "I have met Master Yuande."
Monk Yuande smiled: "It turns out to be Master Fawu. I haven't seen him for a long time. His style is even better than before."
"Both each other." Fa Wupi smiled but didn't smile.
The two are old rivals.
Fawu was almost killed by monk Yuande, and Fawu also lost an arm.
Both of them showed excellent Qi-nurturing skills and remained calm.
Fakong smiled and said: "Junior Brother Fawu, after today, Yongkong Temple will be left to you to take care of. I will come over occasionally to take a look."
"Okay." Fa Wu said.
Monk Yuande smiled and looked at Fakong: "You are indeed a master. Everything in the world is like chess. The master has seen every move and admires it."
Fakong smiled and said: "It's just a little trick, not a big deal, but coincidentally, Junior Brother Fawu is also practicing the karma sword."
"Oh?" Monk Yuande looked at Fawu in surprise, and then said solemnly: "Master Fawu should think twice. The sword is too dangerous, and too many heroes have died here."
"Thank you, Master Yuande, for your concern. I will be careful." Fawu smiled lightly.
Monk Yuande smiled and said: "Then I wish Master Fawu success in his practice."
"Thank you, Master." Fawu smiled.
He felt that it was really not easy for him to hold his nerve. If Senior Brother Fakong hadn't said it in advance, he would definitely not be able to resist taking action when he first encountered Monk Yuande.
He really wanted to deal with Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuan De joined forces, then smiled at Fakong and said, "Master, let's say goodbye first before coming back."
Fakong took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Monk Bencheng: "Master, this is the next one."
Monk Ben Cheng took it solemnly.
Watching the two people leave, their figures gradually disappeared into the crowd on the street. People around them greeted each other one after another. Fawu stood next to Fakong and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, he has really mastered the karma sword?"
Fakong said: "Junior brother, you shouldn't practice the karma sword."
Fawu had been in seclusion before, and when he came out of seclusion, he had already started practicing the karma sword.