"Haha..." Old monk Benyin chuckled, looking incomprehensible.
Monk Yuande couldn't tell what his expression was, so he continued: "Master, Zhu Yuquan is planning to fly far away secretly to escape from the control of Old Man Jiuyuan. Master Fakong said that he can't escape from the clutches of Old Man Jiuyuan."
"Yeah." The old monk lowered his eyes slightly and was noncommittal.
Monk Yuande said: "Zhu Yuquan doesn't trust us or our help, so he is destined to choose this path."
The old monk Ben Yin said "Hmm", still lowered his eyes slightly, and fell asleep, just like an old man sitting in the sun and taking a nap.
Monk Yuande said: "But this is also within the expectations of Master Fakong."
The old monk Benyin raised his eyelids, a bright light flashed, and his eyes became cloudy again.
Monk Yuande said: "Master Fakong saw with his clairvoyance that Zhu Yuquan failed to escape and was taken away from him. He planned to take the opportunity to kill Old Man Jiuyuan after he succeeded in taking away his body. He should have done something to Zhu Yuquan.
So we can be sure to find the Nine-Yuan Old Man."
The old monk didn't move his eyes and just said "hmm".
Monk Yuande said: "Now that I think about it, Master Fakong didn't expect Zhu Yuquan to be able to block Old Man Jiuyuan from the very beginning and both parties would suffer. He just wanted to make Old Man Jiuyuan go to great lengths to seize the body and consume even more money.
After Old Man Jiuyuan seizes his body, he can find him and kill him."
The old monk didn't say anything.
Monk Yuande shook his head and sighed with admiration: "Step by step, step by step, calculating people invisible. Such precise calculations really don't look like eminent monks, but more like high-ranking officials in the court."
He recalled the encounter with Fakong and Zhu Yuquan, analyzed Fakong's actions, and became more and more impressed by Fakong's powerful plot.
The most important thing is that I have no idea what he is planning, so I am led by his nose to move forward step by step.
The old monk Ben Yin slowly raised his eyes, looked at him and said slowly: "Yuan De, you don't have to be too awed. As the saying goes, people are not as good as God. Everyone has his destiny, and those who calculate by others may not get what they want."
"Yes." Monk Yuande responded respectfully, pointing to the jasper pendant in front of old monk Benyin: "Master, this jade talisman was made by Master Fakong. Hold this talisman and recite the Rejuvenation Mantra, and the Rejuvenation Mantra will bless you...
…I’ve tried it, and it’s really amazing.”
"I'm fine, it's useless." Old monk Ben Yin said.
Monk Yuande said: "It doesn't matter if you try it. If it really doesn't work, then give up completely!"
Old monk Benyin stared at this jasper pendant.
Monk Yuande stared at him earnestly.
After a long time, the old monk Ben Yin sighed and shook his head: "Idiot, you can't be broken after all!"
A smile appeared on his handsome face. Monk Yuan De hurriedly picked up the jade pendant and handed it to old monk Ben Yin with both hands.
The old monk took it with his left hand and closed his eyes.
The dry lips moved slightly, softly reciting the rejuvenation mantra.
In his mind, white light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on his body. His whole body suddenly became clear, dyed into ice and snow, and all impurities were driven away.
This is the inner picture.
After reciting it several times, he often speeds up the body's recovery from injuries and illnesses, which is miraculous.
This is the result of hundreds of years of hard work.
So he was not interested in Fakong's rejuvenation spell.
Because although your own rejuvenation spell cannot bless others, it can bless yourself, and the effect is slightly inferior to the magic spell.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
A stream of nectar is rapidly falling from the void, falling down like a waterfall from the head, penetrating straight through the body with a tyrannical momentum.
At this moment, countless cold filaments from the body were squeezed out, and lightness and warmth immediately enveloped the body and mind.
It's like soaking in the warm spring water, or returning to the mother's womb.
Peace emerges from the deepest part of the soul.
He was immersed in it for a while and couldn't extricate himself.
When Youyou came back to his senses, he found that he was refreshed and light, and he seemed to be ten years younger.
"Master..." Monk Yuande asked hurriedly: "How do you feel?"
"How long have I been in meditation?" asked the old monk Ben Yin.
Monk Yuande said: "It's just three blinks of an eye. Master has entered concentration?"
"So short?"
"yes."
"Well..." Old monk Benyin pondered.
I clearly felt that a long time had passed, as if I had been in trance for three days, but it was only as short as three blinks of an eye?
Monk Yuande looked him up and down: "I think Master is much better."
The master's old age suddenly disappeared, as if he had become a middle-aged man instead of an old man, full of vitality and in the prime of life.
"It's indeed much better." Old monk Benyin nodded.
He had to admit this.
The original warning signs in my mind suddenly disappeared, and I no longer had the sense of an impending end, as if I had changed from a sick person to a healthy person.
He could also feel that his body was full of vitality, and his spirit became high-spirited and full of sunshine.
"Congratulations, Master!" Monk Yuande said.
The old monk Benyin lowered his head and looked at the jasper pendant, which had already turned into powder.
His eyes were twinkling and shining, and his mind was surging, but it was extremely complicated. He was always wary of Dharma, full of distrust, and refused to accept his Buddhist mantra.
In the end, he was saved by his rejuvenation spell.
Now, my life span has definitely been extended, not just by one year, but by who knows how many years.
It seems like we need to let Fakong take a look.
Monk Yuande said: "Master Fakong once said that this rejuvenation spell can only be cast three times. Unexpectedly, it broke after three times."
Old monk Benyin nodded: "What kind of reward does he want?"
"I want to go into the Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion and have a look."
"...How greedy." Old monk Ben Yin snorted.
Monk Yuande nodded.
The cabinet of Zangjing Pavilion is not an external cabinet.
The outer pavilion is open to all disciples of the Great Myoulian Temple and contains various Buddhist scriptures and martial arts secrets.
Buddhist scriptures account for half of it.
Martial arts secrets also account for half.
Among the martial arts secret manuals, there are no martial arts from Daimyolian Temple. They are from other martial arts sects, including Dayong's, Dagan's, and even Dayun's martial arts. It is really all-encompassing.
The cabinet's collection of books is very few, but each collection is a treasure and is of immeasurable value.
Some Xijia Baye Sutras have ancient wonders, and there are some fragments obtained from caves.
Any book that comes out of the Sutra Collection Pavilion of Damiaolian Temple is immeasurable.
But Fakong actually wanted to enter the cabinet and have a look, which was equivalent to stealing the old secrets of Da Miaolian Temple. Naturally, it was extremely painful.
"Master, otherwise, you won't agree." Monk Yuande said, "He didn't personally save you, Master."
The old monk Ben Yin lowered his head and pondered.
The quiet room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. Monk Yuande slowed down his breathing for fear of disturbing Master's thinking.
If according to your own ideas, Fa Kong wants to be in the cabinet, then let him be in the cabinet.
The cabinet seems to be a rare treasure, but it may not be effective for Fa Kong.
For Fakong, there are only magical powers and Buddhist mantras, but those Buddhist scriptures and ancient martial arts are really of little use.
Ancient martial arts may seem mysterious, but why were they lost?
There must be a reason why it was lost.
Either the power is not enough, or the training requirements are too harsh. Even if Fakong obtains these ancient magical skills, he may not have time to practice them, and even if he has time to practice, he may not be able to master them.
Even if you succeed, so what?
In the final analysis, realm is the most important thing.
As for improving one's realm, the most important thing is the fundamental mental method. The fundamental mental method that one has been cultivating from the beginning is the foundation for improving one's realm.
Unsystematic miraculous skills, once practiced, will only increase the power, but will not have much benefit in improving one's realm.
On the contrary, it may reduce the speed of improving the realm.
If Fa Kong is here, he must be refuted.
Li Ying is the best example.
With the swordsmanship he acquired by chance, and the perfect match with his talent, he broke through the border and entered the country all the way, invincible and unhindered.
Old monk Benyin said slowly: "We still have to deal with you. If you refuse this time, there will be no next time."
He is not a stubborn person. Once he discovers that the Rejuvenation Spell is so magical, he will naturally not turn it away.
We also need to use Dharma Kong, so we can’t go too far.
"Yes." Monk Yuande nodded.
The old monk Ben Yin said: "In this case, it is impossible to let him join the cabinet. Let him choose one thing, whether it is Buddhist scriptures or miraculous merits. I can only choose one thing."
"Yes." Monk Yuande replied solemnly.
The old monk Ben Yin closed his eyes and felt the strangeness of his body carefully, and the vigorous strength emerged inside his body.
He felt it carefully, fearing that it was duckweed on the water, but found that it was the strange vitality that stimulated his own body, rather than external vitality.
The rejuvenation spell is so magical!
A bright moon shines in the sky.
In Li Ying's small courtyard, Fakong and Li Ying sat opposite each other, drinking wine.
You had one cup and I had one cup. In the blink of an eye, I had already drank more than a dozen cups.
Li Ying was dressed in white as snow, and her crystal-white face turned red under the moonlight, making her look so pretty.
She didn't do any exercises, she just let the alcohol get the better of her. She was in a tipsy state and her whole body relaxed.
Fakong put down his wine glass, poured wine for the two of them, and looked at Li Ying calmly and gently: "Can't you bear it?"
Li Ying waved her jade hands lazily: "If I don't kill them, it's already my mercy. How can I not bear it!"
"Then why is there a barrier in your chest?" Fakong said, "Is it because you feel that the world is cruel and fate plays tricks on people?"
Li Ying nodded lightly.
She has always had smooth sailing. Even if the Six Paths of the Demon Sect are in adversity, as the young master, she has worked hard to plan and ensure the development of Cantian Dao, and she still does not feel bitter.
On the contrary, it feels interesting and full of energy.
But at this time, he was obviously stronger in cultivation and had few opponents in the world. On the contrary, he felt even more unhappy, feeling depressed and having no place to complain.
Fakong said: "The higher you stand, the stronger the wind will be. This is how it is in the world. If you are willing to be the master of Cantian Dao, then you won't have so many worries. Everything will come from asking for more."
"Do I deserve to be tortured?" Li Ying glanced at him sideways.
Fakong smiled and said: "You are worthy of heaven and earth. You can do whatever you want. That's all. Why bother yourself?"
"Alas!" Li Ying looked up to the sky and sighed, looking at the bright moon in the sky and said leisurely: "It's so easy, how can there be any troubles in the world!"
Fakong smiled and nodded, then said: "The three of them are crazy, no one doubts you, right?"
"I was having breakfast at Wangjiang Tower, and everyone saw it." Li Ying cast her blurred eyes at him: "You never thought of me."
"There are still many smart and talented people in the Six Paths of Demon Sect." Fakong said.
Li Ying's bright eyes gradually became clearer, and her eyebrows were filled with awe: "I didn't do it myself, so it's useless no matter how much I say. They doubt me, and I also suspect that they are trying to trick me."
Fakong stroked his palms and smiled and said: "This is the style of the young master, and it should be like this!"
PS: The update is complete. Happy weekend. I have to spend time with my children on the weekend. Please forgive me.