While Fa Kong was walking, he was still thinking about Chu Yu and Zhao Huaishan.

Zhao Huaishan looks like a soldier.

Hui Wen had made friends in the military when he was traveling around the world, so he knew the temperament of those who served in the army very well.

They have a unique temperament, standing in the crowd like torches at night, and you can spot the difference at a glance.

The three major armies in the world are all full of masters, far superior to all the martial arts sects. This is also the solid foundation of the Qian Dynasty.

Zhao Huaishan has reached the fourth rank at a young age and has a bright future. He actually became a mere guard.

Chu Yu has a noble status and is probably not an ordinary son of a powerful person.

It's just that this Chu Yu's body is indeed weak, with congenital deficiencies that are difficult to change the day after tomorrow, and there are also illnesses.

The world is like this. Nine times out of ten, things are not going as planned, and it is impossible for one person to take advantage of all the benefits.

Just like me, even though my life span is infinite, my physical qualifications are poor and I cannot act happily. I can only be cautious and cautious.

He thought about it as he walked, and finally stopped in front of the cave, standing directly in front of the cave to activate the Heart Clearing Mantra.

Stop after reciting the Purifying Mantra ten times.

He smiled.

The Purifying Mantra has finally reached the third level. From the first level to eliminate distracting thoughts, to the second level to eliminate anger, it has finally reached the third level - to eliminate desire.

When you cast a pure heart mantra, all desires will disappear. It’s so effective!

"Fakong, come in." Chengxu's hoarse voice sounded.

Fa Kong entered the cave.

Thirty meters into the dark passage, turn right and your eyes suddenly light up.

But it was an empty stone room.

There was soft light in the stone chamber, which turned out to be eight palace lanterns embedded on the top of the stone chamber.

There are nine black stone figures standing in the room, as tall as humans.

They are so black that there is no luster at all, as if they are black charcoal. At first glance, they look like the material of the Tenchu ​​Divine Sword.

He suppressed his curiosity and saluted Chengxu, who was sitting cross-legged in the gap between the black stone man.

"Your Purifying Mantra really works."

"Uncle, can't you suppress your murderous intention?"

"I thought I could suppress it, but I still underestimated it. I couldn't suppress it, thanks to you."

Fakong looked at these black stones and found palm prints one by one, slightly sunken half a foot deep.

He instantly observed and analyzed that these palm prints were superimposed several times, just like hitting a nail with a hammer. One palm should only sink an inch.

"These are black stones. They are used by me to vent my murderous intentions. There is no mystery behind them."

"Ink stone..." Fakong searched in his mind.

Neither Huiwen nor Mo Qingyun knew about this black stone.

"It's a special ore from our Great Leiyin Temple." Chengxu guessed his curiosity and patted a stone man: "It has no other use except to make it strong."

"That's enough." Fakong stretched out his hand to touch her.

The hand felt soft and soft, not like the hard feeling of stone and iron that he thought.

Give it a light pat.

"puff!"

A dull sound like hitting leather.

He felt his power being absorbed by the stone man and dispersed, like the body armor he had seen in his previous life.

He shook his head secretly. It was a pity.

The material is different from the Tenchu ​​Divine Sword.

"I really didn't realize that you are quite energetic." Chengxu chuckled and said, "Everyone has lost their sight."

He didn't know how many times he hit the black stone man, but when he heard the sound, he knew that it was at least two hundred kilograms strong.

He can easily knock out two hundred pounds. This is a magical power. It is probably not something he is born with, but comes from practice.

He always thought that Fa Kong was weak, with shallow cultivation and thin body, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Fakong smiled and said: "I have practiced the Little Arhat Boxing and the Little Taiyin Form Refining, but I only have the strength to fight with others."

"You can kill someone if you're not careful." Chengxu said.

One effort can bring down ten levels.

If the power is strong enough, regardless of the true energy, Gangqi, or divine energy, one punch will smash the person into a pulp.

After Fakong touched the stone man, he looked at Chengxu with a smile.

"Fakong, what's the matter with you?"

"There is a difficult thing."

"Come and listen, I will help you if I can."

"I want to practice the Thunder Sound Cleansing Sutra."

"...Is there anything else?"

"If the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra doesn't work, then go to the Sutra Collection Pavilion. I want to go in and read the collection of books to increase my knowledge, even if I only read one floor."

"...Any more?"

Chengxu scratched his bald head.

Fakong smiled and said: "If it doesn't work, it's okay. I understand that the Sutra Pavilion is not open to the public."

Chengxu lay with his eyebrows furrowed.

Fakong looked around curiously.

This stone room is clean and tidy. Apparently Chengxu looks rough, but he is actually a delicate person.

"Alas..." Chengxu said, "That's it, I'll think of a way, but don't have too much hope."

"Thank you, Master."

"Forget about the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra, it is impossible to spread it to outsiders. There is still a glimmer of hope in the Sutra Pavilion, because the temple regulations do not say that outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"This is a loophole that can be exploited. Let me think of a solution."

"Thank you, uncle."

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Fakong returned to his monastery, and just as he was about to open the door and go in, he found the door of an adjacent monastery opened.

Fa Kong's monastery is located in front of a stone wall, with a wide square to the south and a cliff at the end of the square.

The stone wall blocks the harshest north wind. There are six monasteries in total, more than fifty meters apart from each other.

Under normal circumstances, these monasteries are not full of people. If they are separated by one, they are more than 100 meters or even 150 meters apart. It is difficult to hear each other without disturbing each other.

Fakong discovered that someone lived in the adjacent monastery.

"Monk Fakong, nice to meet you." It was Chu Yu.

He was dressed in sable fur, which made his face even paler. He looked at Fakong with a smile and said, "Is this the fate of fate?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Mr. Chu."

Chu Yu coughed lightly and said, "I haven't asked which temple the monk is from yet."

"King Kong Temple."

"Jingang Temple..." Chu Yu was thoughtful.

Fa Kong smiled.

Chu Yu obviously didn't know about Jingang Temple, and thought that Jingang Temple should be quite famous in the world.

"Really from the Vajra Temple?" Zhao Huaishan came out from behind Chu Yu and looked Fakong up and down.

Fakong knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw the suspicious look in his eyes.

The Prajna vehicle of Vajra Monastery has been discontinued. There are only pure warrior monks and no literary monks.

But I just don’t have any cultivation skills.

"Is Master Huiwen still there?"

A thin, middle-aged man also appeared behind Chu Yu, wearing a flowing blue shirt and an indifferent expression.

"Mr. Lu, do you recognize the monks from Jingang Temple?" Zhao Huaishan asked curiously.

"We had a brief acquaintance."
To be continued...