The mind's eye can see not only the external things that are visible to the naked eye, but also many things that are invisible to the naked eye.
She could see their mental processes, the mental processes of these young monks and old monks.
This is tantamount to having acquired this miraculous skill.
Although there may be some secrets that she has not yet seen, she believes that as long as she tells Fa Kong, Fa Kong will be able to complete these secrets.
"Master, what magical skills are they practicing?"
There was a hint of pride in Monk Ci'en's smile: "The Great Ming Dynasty King Gong."
"The King of Ming Dynasty's skill... The King of Ming Dynasty's demon-subduing skill..." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "It seems to be the introductory and basic skill of the King of Ming Dynasty's demon-subduing skill."
"...It is both an introduction and a foundation." Monk Ci'en felt that Xu Qingluo's words were just right: "The Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu, and then the Arhat's Demon Subduing Kung Fu."
"The combination of the two is the Ming Dynasty's demon subduing skill?" Xu Qingluo said.
Monk Ci'en nodded slowly.
"I see." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Then how do you practice Arhat's Demon Subduing Technique? Is it so painful?"
"The Arhat's Demon-Conquering Technique is Buddhist law." Monk Ci'en smiled.
Xu Qingluo nodded lightly.
She was pondering at the bottom of her mind: As she expected, the Ming Dynasty Demon Subduing Technique has spiritual power, so it is naturally not a physical training technique.
Although this Ming Dynasty King Kung Fu is mysterious, it cannot produce spiritual power, and it is impossible to practice it to the extreme.
Therefore, the spiritual power must come from the Arhat's demon-subduing skill.
"Ahem." Zhou Yang coughed twice.
Xu Qingluo turned her head and rolled her eyes at him.
Zhou Yang said: "Can't we go in and take a look?"
"No." Xu Qingluo snorted: "You still want to spy on others practicing Kung Fu!... Master, let's go camp and sleep in the open air first. How about offering incense tomorrow morning?"
"Wait a moment." Monk Ci'en said.
He turned around and pushed open the temple door and entered.
The screams continued and became even more shrill.
In her mind, Xu Qingluo saw Monk Cien quickly arriving at the martial arts training ground and slapping several young monks.
After two palms, their screams suddenly stopped.
The palm prints that appeared on their bodies quickly subsided, and then they were dismissed by Monk Ci'en, and they each returned to their houses.
They came out quickly, already wearing gray monk robes, and then appeared outside the temple gate with Monk Ci'en.
The six young men filed out, and when they reached the steps, they split into two, divided into two rows, with three in each row, occupying three steps each.
They raised their palms together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, with solemn expressions.
If Xu Qingluo hadn't seen it with her own eyes and saw their actions, she would never have thought that the six solemn young monks in front of her were screaming like that before.
"Please!" Cien monk Su Rong extended his hand.
The four of them followed him into Fumo Temple, stepping on the shiny bluestone floor. If they didn't have Qinggong, every step would slip.
They turned around a screen wall with the word "Buddha" written on it, came to the main hall, stood next to the incense burner, and each lit a stick of incense.
The layout of temples in this world is generally the same. No matter which temple or sect it is, there is a Mahavira Hall, a Garan Hall, a Sutra Pavilion, a monk's residence and a martial arts training ground.
After offering incense, Xu Qingluo and the others turned around and left the Fumo Temple without staying any longer.
Six young monks have been standing on the steps, divided into two rows, standing solemnly, like statues, but full of blood.
Although they kept their eyebrows lowered, their palms clasped together, and their expressions solemn, the fluctuating blood energy could not be controlled.
They have been living deep in Fumo Temple and have never gone out. They have never seen such a beautiful woman as Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yuchuling.
Let alone them, even ordinary women will have their hearts wavering. They are so beautiful that they can't control themselves.
They tried their best to suppress it, not to let their heart beats speed up, not to let their blood flow speed up, but to calm themselves down.
Keep reciting Buddhist sutras in your mind.
But they had suppressed it for a long time, and under the impact of the beauty of Xu Qingluo and the other three girls, they could no longer suppress it.
Xu Qingluo could clearly see their heartbeats and blood flow speeding up, and Zhou Yu could see them even more clearly.
When she reached the bottom of the steps, Xu Qingluo smiled mischievously at Monk Ci'en and said, "Master, have their moods been broken by us?"
Monk Ci'en glanced coldly at the six young monks.
The six young monks were solemn, their bodies straightened back, their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, standing upright like Buddha statues.
Monk Ci'en looked at Xu Qingluo and smiled: "They are fine."
But his heart kept sinking and he was in a bad mood.
"If you really break their mood, the juniors will be in big trouble." Xu Qingluo said softly: "Otherwise, let them go to the Vajra Temple with the master. The master must have a way."
"...That's fine." Monk Ci'en pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
Their mood is indeed broken.
There are countless ways to practice Buddhism. Some are closed-door Dharma, some are open-door Dharma, some are worldly Dharma, and some are transcendental Dharma.
Most Buddhist teachings can only be practiced after seeing through the world of mortals. Only by practicing emptiness after the mind is empty can you get twice the result with half the effort.
Fumo Temple practices closed-door Buddhism.
It is a method of transcending the world. Only after you have reached a certain level can you enter the world and roll around in the world of mortals.
Before practicing to a certain level, you cannot enter the world, otherwise your state of mind will be unstable and easily broken.
Once the state of mind is broken, it is difficult to repair it, and it is easy to form inner demons and become obsessed.
Therefore, having one's state of mind broken is more terrifying than having one's martial arts skills abolished.
He never expected that the three Xu Qingluo girls were so powerful and could break the mood of the six of them at once.
His state of mind is stable, and he is old, so his inner lake is already a pool of stagnant water, unable to make any waves.
So when I saw Xu Qingluo and the others, I only thought they were beautiful and didn't think anything of them. There was no strange feeling at all.
He could not understand the strong impact and shock these six young monks received, nor did he expect such a strong impact.
Otherwise, he would never take Xu Qingluo and the others into the temple.
His heart was full of annoyance and regret, but he also knew that it had already happened and regret and annoyance were useless.
So I quickly suppressed these emotions and accepted Xu Qingluo's suggestion.
There is nothing that others can do, but Master Fa Kong possesses Buddhist teachings and supernatural powers, so it may not be impossible.
At this point, we can only act like a dead horse.
Xu Qingluo chuckled: "They are all future eminent monks of Fumo Temple, and all of them have good cultivation."
"It's still far behind you." Monk Ci'en forced a smile.
He never doubted that Xu Qingluo and the others deliberately broke the six disciples' minds, nor did he think they had such ability.
I just thought it was a coincidence and I was careless. I didn't expect that their beauty would bring them so much trouble and break their mood.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, then we will set up camp."
"Okay." Monk Ci'en nodded: "It's better to let them help."
"this……"
"Their state of mind has been broken, so they simply broke it completely." Monk Cien said.
"Okay then." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "If it weren't for those guys waiting to kill us at the bottom of the mountain, we really shouldn't bother them."
"I will send you to the Daxue Mountain, and then to Shenjing."
"Thank you, Master!" Xu Qingluo said in awe.
She almost felt guilty that she had ruined their mood.
At this time, Fakong, who was sitting in the abbot's yard outside the Vajra Temple, shook his head, "This Qingluo!"