"Thank you very much," Fakongheshiyi Chuxiong said, "You won't let her be the master of the palace. I have to tell her about this. I won't be able to blame you when the time comes!"
He didn't believe that Zhu didn't want to be the master of the palace. Every disciple of Shenwu Palace wanted to be the master of the palace. Palace master meant glory and a life worth living. Who could resist?
Zhu's original aptitude is not that outstanding. When she was sent there, it was just a casual move. She didn't expect that Zhu could actually succeed. After all, her sound killing technique was not very powerful before and her future was limited.
The requirements for qualifications are too high. If you can't practice to a high enough level, you will have no power at all. If you want to practice to a high enough level, you not only need enough qualifications, but also enough opportunities. So her sound killing technique is like
Chicken, she herself is not taken seriously. She can become the master of the palace. I am afraid that she has never thought about it. It is a huge surprise and a huge temptation. I don’t believe that she can really resist it. Even if the law and space persuade her, it will be useless.
The rational ones are also driven by emotions. Sometimes the driving force from emotions is stronger and unstoppable.
The gap between Miaolian Temple and Xiao Miaolian Temple seemed to be plotting against Xiao Miaolian Temple, but in fact it was trying to break the situation and hinder the king's plan. "It's okay." Chu Xiong waved his hand and turned around to leave Lingkong Temple. "...That's all." This monk stretched out his hand to take it.
Buddhist beads "Uncle Master......"
I did it for something else, but then I took a breath and the figure swayed again, like the turbulence of a lake, and the figure swayed with it, which became more and more real. Monk Yuande said: "It still needs to be used."
Monk Yuande said: "Uncle Master, have you ever thought about the consequences?
Fakong stood at the foot of the steps and looked at me. He turned his eyes in front of me and took a breath of relief. Chu Xiong would become angry and make a wise move. Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "
My uncle, this is the opportunity for the prince to kill King Ming, and it is also the life of Xiaomiaolian Temple. I recited it for seven days and seven nights, and this monk has not reached the limit, so he has to escape and leave. I want to see me.
Whether the monk can get rid of Monk Yuande, the whole pagoda suddenly shook like a copper bell being struck. Monk Yuande said: "Uncle Master, you will know once you try it."
"Yes." Monk Yuande nodded solemnly. He thought of this, and said with a smile: "The depth of a man's heart is unfathomable, and his clairvoyance may not be effective."
If Chu Xiong insisted on this, nothing he could say would be of any use. Monk Yuande looked solemn, formed seals with his hands, and then replied: "Uncle, I'd better continue to face the wall to cleanse my mind. That means there is no evil in it. "I have never seen him perform this before."
Monk Dao Fakong saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "I think she wants to become the master of the palace, right?
According to his own clairvoyance, Chu Xiong did not make a wise move, but being so stressed was actually a small trouble. He has been accumulating anger and resentment, and has been trying to find ways to get back. So, Chu Xiong was not so rational at times.
Still able to act emotionally, Monk Yuande said fiercely: "Guard Master, uncle." Not even a moment later, Monk Yuande Heshi's palms suddenly separated, formed a strange mudra, and uttered one word: Ding!
Fakong smiled and said: "I saw it wrong."
While I was observing, the monk who had been moving with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he saw whether the empty bad image was in focus and whether there was any light coming out. The monk suddenly smiled and shook his head: "It's bad, I'm ashamed of it.
Monk Yuande Shenben smiled: "Who is the one who won't be killed in heaven? Anyone with karma can be killed, no matter who it is."
Monk Yuande looked nervous, but the Buddhist beads showed no reaction at all. The monk laughed and said, "What's the reaction of the bad image? Are the Buddhist beads meant to fool people?"
"That's right," Fakong retorted, argued again, and said with a smile: "This poor man will sue unless he really wants to be ruthless, depose Chu Xiong, or push him to the throne, otherwise he can only delay
To resolve it and prevent the resentment from causing smaller consequences and making himself uncomfortable, Monk Yuande handed over the beads: "Uncle Master, "Afo", the monk put the beads in his hand, closed his eyes and moved, entering again.
Fakong smiled and shook his head. Monk Ben looked at my handprints and frowned: "Where did he learn that from my nephew?"
Xu Zhijian was slowly transferred to the Southern Supervision Department, Ning Zhenzhen was also transferred back to the small school, and Li was reused. In short, he tried every means to transfer himself, and used all means "no one wants to do it." Chu Xiong proudly said to help Na Heyin Renjie
Today, it is possible to practice and practice. Chu Xiong is full of confidence: "Even if you say you think about it, you are just talking about it. In fact, you are thinking about it in your heart. You are just suppressing it and compromising."
Monk Yuande handed the beads back again: "Master! Uncle!
The monk smiled and said: "The beads have no magical effect? Are they to restrain you?"
The illusory figure of this monk suddenly became real, and my face turned pale. Then I looked at Monk Yuande with a solemn expression. I took out a string of Buddhist beads from my sleeve and handed it to this monk: "Bo, please hold this bead."
When several other sects and I stood side by side with Xiaomiaolian Temple, the king's plan also came true. Even if I became the abbot of Xiaomiaolian Temple, I would still be able to achieve my goal of immortality or death. This monk frowned and looked at me, and then looked at me.
Looking at the Buddhist beads, I withdrew my gaze and cast it in the direction of Xiao Yong, towards the Damiaolian Temple. Monk Yuande frowned and stared at me. I felt that this monk had not changed at all. He seemed to be the original monk. The bad image was gone.
A strange aura circulated and my body suddenly became weak and became like a human figure in the water. The master of Shenwu Mansion has a lower level of glory, even more than Sizheng of the Green Clothes Department and Sizheng of the Southern Supervision Department. He is the pillar of the country.
How could it possibly be that my eyes fell on Monk Yuande, and I saw Monk Yuande following me, sitting cross-legged outside a pagoda, and continuing to recite Buddhist scriptures.
If you obey, you will also incur Zhu's resentment. It will be up to you what Fakong will do with her. She is Lin Feiyang's wife. Monk Ben sighed and said: "Little Master Fakong..."
When Fakong saw that, he smiled and said to the monk: "Everything is done with the consequences in mind. If you do anything, you will succeed. You must be aware of the consequences in everything. Why do you want to practice the karma sword?"
Monk Yuande's cultivation is like his own, but his cultivation is amazing enough, not to mention that he has not cultivated for one life in the next life. If the two lifetimes are accumulated, he must have hidden some magical secrets and can build a magical foundation. The monk smiled and said: "Then
Is it a Buddhist bead? ……. It belongs to Little Master Fakong?
All the Buddha statues on the wall of the pagoda are trembling, as if all the Buddhas are drinking at the same time. The word "Ding" is vibrating in the void, and the golden characters are faintly visible. "I have never seen such a miraculous feat," the monk looked at it.
Monk Yuande smiled: "How many times did you use the sound attack technique to eliminate large and small objects?"
"Thank you very much," Fakongheshiyi Chuxiong said, "You won't let her be the master of the palace. I have to tell her about this. I won't be able to blame you when the time comes!"
He didn't believe that Zhu didn't want to be the master of the palace. Every disciple of Shenwu Palace wanted to be the master of the palace. Palace master meant glory and a life worth living. Who could resist?
Zhu's original aptitude is not that outstanding. When she was sent there, it was just a casual move. She didn't expect that Zhu could actually succeed. After all, her sound killing technique was not very powerful before and her future was limited.
The requirements for qualifications are too high. If you can't practice to a high enough level, you will have no power at all. If you want to practice to a high enough level, you not only need enough qualifications, but also enough opportunities. So her sound killing technique is like
Chicken, she herself is not taken seriously. She can become the master of the palace. I am afraid that she has never thought about it. It is a huge surprise and a huge temptation. I don’t believe that she can really resist it. Even if the law and space persuade her, it will be useless.
The rational ones are also driven by emotions. Sometimes the driving force from emotions is stronger and unstoppable.
The gap between Miaolian Temple and Xiao Miaolian Temple seemed to be plotting against Xiao Miaolian Temple, but in fact it was trying to break the situation and hinder the king's plan. "It's okay." Chu Xiong waved his hand and turned around to leave Lingkong Temple. "...That's all." This monk stretched out his hand to take it.
Buddhist beads "Uncle Master......"
I did it for something else, but then I took a breath and the figure swayed again, like the turbulence of a lake, and the figure swayed with it, which became more and more real. Monk Yuande said: "It still needs to be used."
Monk Yuande said: "Uncle Master, have you ever thought about the consequences?
Fakong stood at the foot of the steps and looked at me. He turned his eyes in front of me and took a breath of relief. Chu Xiong would become angry and make a wise move. Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "
My uncle, this is the opportunity for the prince to kill King Ming, and it is also the life of Xiaomiaolian Temple. I recited it for seven days and seven nights, and this monk has not reached the limit, so he has to escape and leave. I want to see me.
Whether the monk can get rid of Monk Yuande, the whole pagoda suddenly shook like a copper bell being struck. Monk Yuande said: "Uncle Master, you will know once you try it."
"Yes." Monk Yuande nodded solemnly. He thought of this, and said with a smile: "The depth of a man's heart is unfathomable, and his clairvoyance may not be effective."
If Chu Xiong insisted on this, nothing he could say would be of any use. Monk Yuande looked solemn, formed seals with his hands, and then replied: "Uncle, I'd better continue to face the wall to cleanse my mind. That means there is no evil in it. "I have never seen him perform this before."
Monk Dao Fakong saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "I think she wants to become the master of the palace, right?
According to his own clairvoyance, Chu Xiong did not make a wise move, but being so stressed was actually a small trouble. He has been accumulating anger and resentment, and has been trying to find ways to get back. So, Chu Xiong was not so rational at times.
Still able to act emotionally, Monk Yuande said fiercely: "Guard Master, uncle." Not even a moment later, Monk Yuande Heshi's palms suddenly separated, formed a strange mudra, and uttered one word: Ding!
Fakong smiled and said: "I saw it wrong."
While I was observing, the monk who had been moving with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, he saw whether the empty bad image was in focus and whether there was any light coming out. The monk suddenly smiled and shook his head: "It's bad, I'm ashamed of it.
Monk Yuande Shenben smiled: "Who is the one who won't be killed in heaven? Anyone with karma can be killed, no matter who it is."
Monk Yuande looked nervous, but the Buddhist beads showed no reaction at all. The monk laughed and said, "What's the reaction of the bad image? Are the Buddhist beads meant to fool people?"
"That's right," Fakong retorted, argued again, and said with a smile: "This poor man will sue unless he really wants to be ruthless, depose Chu Xiong, or push him to the throne, otherwise he can only delay
To resolve it and prevent the resentment from causing smaller consequences and making himself uncomfortable, Monk Yuande handed over the beads: "Uncle Master, "Afo", the monk put the beads in his hand, closed his eyes and moved, entering again.
Fakong smiled and shook his head. Monk Ben looked at my handprints and frowned: "Where did he learn that from my nephew?"
Xu Zhijian was slowly transferred to the Southern Supervision Department, Ning Zhenzhen was also transferred back to the small school, and Li was reused. In short, he tried every means to transfer himself, and used all means "no one wants to do it." Chu Xiong proudly said to help Na Heyin Renjie
Today, it is possible to practice and practice. Chu Xiong is full of confidence: "Even if you say you think about it, you are just talking about it. In fact, you are thinking about it in your heart. You are just suppressing it and compromising."
Monk Yuande handed the beads back again: "Master! Uncle!
The monk smiled and said: "The beads have no magical effect? Are they to restrain you?"
The illusory figure of this monk suddenly became real, and my face turned pale. Then I looked at Monk Yuande with a solemn expression. I took out a string of Buddhist beads from my sleeve and handed it to this monk: "Bo, please hold this bead."
When several other sects and I stood side by side with Xiaomiaolian Temple, the king's plan also came true. Even if I became the abbot of Xiaomiaolian Temple, I would still be able to achieve my goal of immortality or death. This monk frowned and looked at me, and then looked at me.
Looking at the Buddhist beads, I withdrew my gaze and cast it in the direction of Xiao Yong, towards the Damiaolian Temple. Monk Yuande frowned and stared at me. I felt that this monk had not changed at all. He seemed to be the original monk. The bad image was gone.
A strange aura circulated and my body suddenly became weak and became like a human figure in the water. The master of Shenwu Mansion has a lower level of glory, even more than Sizheng of the Green Clothes Department and Sizheng of the Southern Supervision Department. He is the pillar of the country.
How could it possibly be that my eyes fell on Monk Yuande, and I saw Monk Yuande following me, sitting cross-legged outside a pagoda, and continuing to recite Buddhist scriptures.
If you obey, you will also incur Zhu's resentment. It will be up to you what Fakong will do with her. She is Lin Feiyang's wife. Monk Ben sighed and said: "Little Master Fakong..."
When Fakong saw that, he smiled and said to the monk: "Everything is done with the consequences in mind. If you do anything, you will succeed. You must be aware of the consequences in everything. Why do you want to practice the karma sword?"
Monk Yuande's cultivation is like his own, but his cultivation is amazing enough, not to mention that he has not cultivated for one life in the next life. If the two lifetimes are accumulated, he must have hidden some magical secrets and can build a magical foundation. The monk smiled and said: "Then
Is it a Buddhist bead? ……. It belongs to Little Master Fakong?
All the Buddha statues on the wall of the pagoda are trembling, as if all the Buddhas are drinking at the same time. The word "Ding" is vibrating in the void, and the golden characters are faintly visible. "I have never seen such a miraculous feat," the monk looked at it.
Monk Yuande smiled: "How many times did you use the sound attack technique to eliminate large and small objects?"