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Chapter 356 Asking the Heart with the Sword

It made them wonder whether the Jin Dynasty wanted to break the tacit understanding and tried to use the Dharma Conference to intervene in Mingzhou's internal affairs.

If I had known this, I should have invited the ancestor with the most powerful magic in the temple to take charge this time.

Instead of doing it as a routine, just like in the past, a random elder came to watch the ceremony.

All the experts in alchemy formation thought secretly in their hearts.

However, there was no expression on the surface, and he just looked in the direction of Jinguang Temple.

But when he saw the old monk Jiedan who had been meditating with his eyes closed, he suddenly opened his eyes.

With a bright light in his eyes, the monk's robe moved automatically without any wind, and the lines on it also lit up one by one, showing that he had activated his magic power.

If there is any disagreement, they will start fighting.

Fortunately, Mr. Xiao Er just shook his head and did not go on stage to speak out as they feared.

Seeing this scene, the old monk closed his eyes again and his magic power ceased.

A storm has been dissipated before it manifests itself.

Xie Duanyang secretly said it was a pity.

Unlike other Buddhist cultivators, he still wanted to hear what Confucian experts thought of the magical powers of Buddhism.

Maybe it can also be used as a reference and confirmation.

The first scene ended hastily like this.

After finishing the work, even though it was already night, the top of the mountain became lively.

The monks, as well as familiar sect families, began to move around and communicate with each other.

Xie Duanyang also got up and went to visit the elder of Jinguang Temple and formally greeted him.

Although he was not familiar with the other party, the old monk had heard of his name and curiously asked him about his practice of "Ming Wang Jue".

After listening to a few words, Xie Duanyang had some guesses in his mind.

This elder Xu Shi was stuck in the middle stage of Dan formation for many years, and could not break through the Heart Lamp method for a long time.

Therefore, I am thinking about switching to other disciplines or practicing one or two other techniques to see if I can find another way and take advantage of the situation to make a breakthrough.

The fundamental difference between "Mingwang Jue" and the Taoist teachings of the Randen Buddhist Sect is the greatest. Although it is the most difficult to practice it, if it is successful, the benefits will be the greatest.

At worst, the strength can be improved.

He didn't take advantage of it in vain, he also told some of his own experiences in the Heart Lamp Technique.

Like many Buddhist cultivators in the Randen Buddhist Sect, after breaking through the elixir formation, this elder chose a red fire lamp as his natal magic weapon and integrated the natal heart lamp into it.

Although at the same time, the Heart Lamp Dharma will also be affected by the constraints of the magic weapon. As the cultivation level increases, the path becomes narrower.

But since then, the heart lamp has been integrated with the magic weapon, and naturally has many conveniences.

The glazed light lamp that Xie Duanyang once acquired was not known for its killing power.

However, among the nine lamp-shaped magic weapons of the Ran Deng lineage, the Chi Ming Fire Lamp is known as the number one in attack.

After the magic weapon is completed, it is not difficult to burn the river and boil it.

However, in the Ran Deng lineage, the natal magic weapon is not only used to fight against others, but is also the treasure of immortality and enlightenment, which is closely related to the future path.

Chi Ming Huo Leng puts too much emphasis on killing, which actually hinders future achievements.

The elder also expressed great regret in his words. He should not have chosen this path just to gain strength.

Otherwise, with his accumulation of qualifications, his current level of cultivation may be a step further, and he may not lose to Mr. Xiao Er next to him.

He didn't mean what he said. Xie Duanyang was listening, but he secretly remembered it in his heart.

Although these things are occasionally mentioned in the classics of Jinguang Temple, the descriptions are not detailed.

Originally, when he officially entered the pill formation stage, there were elders from his master's sect who would explain the pros and cons to him in detail.

But my situation is a little different.

The host Shenguang only thought that he was still far away from forming the elixir, so naturally he would not mention these things that would only be used in who knows how many years.

However, Xie Duanyang was already approaching that level infinitely.

I just waited for the opportunity to come, and after leaving the Jinguang Temple with some excuse, I officially started looking for a place to practice quietly.

Although he did not rely on the Ran Deng method to eat, he did not listen to the elder's explanation of the differences, which may have a small impact on his future choices.

The elder of Jinguang Temple is the person in charge of this Dharma conference.

Seeing that he valued Xie Duanyang so much, I stayed here specifically to give him some advice.

People from other families or temples saw this scene in their eyes, and naturally remembered this scene in their hearts, and raised their evaluation of it.

At the same time, he also made a decision and told his children to be even more careful if they faced Xie Duanyang in the future.

Xie Duanyang accepted their gazes calmly, his mind was calm, and he remained unmoved.

The next morning, with the first ray of morning light falling from the east.

The melodious bells rolled down from the top of the mountain, washing away the brilliant morning glow, advancing layer by layer, covering a radius of more than ten miles.

The monks who had been sitting in meditation with their eyes closed coincidentally ended their meditation practice.

The second game officially begins.

The elder of Jinguang Temple was the first to bear the brunt. Without seeing any movement, the futon under his seat flew up, lifting him from his original position and hanging in the air.

The natal magic weapon, the red bright fire lamp, emerged behind him, and the dazzling light of the Buddha shone in all directions, dazzling and bright, almost overwhelming the rising sun.

A touch of warmth overflowed, filling the surrounding area.

Up and down the mountain, there was a moment of complete silence.

Even though Xie Duanyang knew that he had taken the wrong path and could not make further progress in his cultivation, he could not help but praise his impressive momentum.

Among the nine heart lantern magic weapons of Jinguang Temple, the Red Bright Fire Lamp is indeed the most powerful, and it is already like this even before it is activated.

"The old monk has a clear mind and has been a member of my Buddhist family for three hundred and sixteen years."

Slightly restraining the light of the red lantern so as not to be too ostentatious, the elder of Jinguang Temple briefly talked about his identity and origin, and then immediately began to lecture.

Xie Duanyang sat on the ground and listened.

It must be because of the Jin Dynasty represented by Mr. Xiao Er that Elder Shenqing taught the Dharma today very attentively.

It’s not just talking in general terms, talking about something big and general.

Instead, I chose two sets of Buddhist exercises that are the most widely circulated in Mingzhou and explained them in detail.

This is what makes Buddhism unique.

Unless it is passed down from master to disciple or from family to family, the techniques practiced by Taoist monks can be said to be of all kinds and a hundred flowers bloom.

There are few methods that are consistent.

But among Buddhist cultivators, there are many people practicing the same method.

For example, in the world of Huizhou cultivation, more than half of the monks are basically from the Buddhist branch of the Randen Buddhist sect.

It's just that over time, this Buddhist vein has continued to expand and become extremely rich, taking on the appearance of "luxuriant branches and leaves", but the main trunk has never changed.

Monk Shenqing explained these two exercises here. In the entire conference, at least 20 to 30% of the monks felt that listening to them was of great benefit to their own practice.

However, it is difficult to directly see the benefits of this, leaving it to the future.

Their current focus is mainly on certain methods and precautions mentioned when breaking through bottlenecks.

Although it is suspected of emphasizing skills over Taoism, it is the most attractive to people from small families and even casual cultivators.

This is the difference between ordinary monks and sect disciples, not only in terms of tangible resources such as spiritual stones and pills.

Xie Duanyang's focus is naturally different from those of those people.

While listening, at the same time, what he said was mutually confirmed with his own understanding of the Dharma.

The old monk Shenqing was talking about the rise, and it didn't stop at building the foundation. Later, he even talked about the scenery behind the Dan.

At this time, even those who had not paid much attention to the outsiders could not help but hold their breath and listen carefully.

At the same time, they also gave up on their original plan to come to power.

As soon as Shenqing started speaking, he continued speaking until the sun rose to the top of the sky.

The great sun in the sky is getting higher and brighter.

However, the cultivators on the mountain did not feel any enthusiasm. Apart from the temporary formations arranged for the Dharma discussion conference, it was also because the old monk activated the natal magic weapon.

The scorching sun in the sky was dazzling, but it did not flow out directly. Instead, it gathered into droplets of spiritual liquid, a line of fire, and involuntarily threw it towards the red bright fire lamp of Shenqing.

With this extra nourishment, the red lantern becomes brighter and brighter, making the person feel as if he has descended to earth, making people dare not look directly at him.

However, Mr. Xiao Er, who is in charge of Mingzhou Tiance, still looks calm and relaxed, as if he is not surprised by the other party's appearance.

He just turned slightly to show his respect for the speaker.

This attitude, in the eyes of other alchemy masters with different thoughts, could not help but raise their evaluation.

I feel that he is indeed very ambitious and worthy of being a talented person who is expected to transform into a baby in the future.

In the future, your sect and family may wish to have more friendly exchanges with them.

While all the cultivators on the mountain and down the mountain were listening intoxicated, the old monk's ecstasy suddenly stopped.

He pulled out a small bronze chime from his sleeve and tapped it three times with his fingers.

The sound of the chime is long-lasting, crisp but not exciting, pure and far-reaching.

Echoing on the mountain, the hand has stopped but the sound has not stopped.

Those practitioners who were originally intoxicated in his lectures woke up one after another.

The breath is stable, and there is no ups and downs after forcibly interrupting the practice.

This small chime may seem inconspicuous, but it is actually an out-and-out magic weapon. It is best at soothing the soul and spiritual power. It has always been kept in the treasure house of Jinguang Temple.

It was Shenqing who temporarily borrowed it for this Dharma conference.

Even Xie Duanyang had a rich net worth, and he was very moved when he saw him.

If there were such a magic weapon, it would hang in the meditation room all year round.

Although it is just a tiny bit, bit by bit, it adds up to a lot.

If the time is extended to tens or hundreds of years, it will be very impressive.

Moreover, the possibility of going crazy will also be greatly reduced.

Putting the small bronze chime back into his sleeve, he clasped his hands together in a clear spirit, and returned the favor one by one to those who were close to him.

However, the red lantern was not put away, and was still hanging behind him. It just stopped absorbing and guiding the sun essence, and the aura of the law was locked on Mr. Xiao Er intentionally or unintentionally.

Now, it’s time to hear what this proud disciple of Jingcheng Academy has to say.

Mr. Xiao Er smiled slightly and turned from his original sideways posture to sitting upright.

At the same time, the breath mana in the later stage of pill formation is also slowly released.

A majestic and upright breath came out of nothing and filled the space between heaven and earth.

Up and down the mountain, thousands of monks could not help but feel awe in their hearts.

Obviously the opponent did not use powerful magic weapons like Shenqing, and his aura was not very domineering.

But in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that Mr. Xiao Er's image suddenly grew taller, a head taller than everyone else.

"Is this Haoran's righteousness? Confucianism can compete with Buddhism and Taoism. Sure enough, it has its own way!"

The spiritual consciousness was released, and then retracted after a slight contact, Xie Duanyang secretly praised in his heart.

He traveled around Tiannan, unexpectedly, and visited several places in the Jin Dynasty. He saw no less than ten thousand monks, including many Yuanyings and future Yuanyings.

However, compared with him, Mr. Xiao Er's demeanor can still be said to be quite good, and it is very different.

With this skill, even the future Saintess Tianlan falls short.

Thinking about it, it should not only be due to himself, but also due to the magical powers he practiced.

The other party didn't reveal any magic weapon, but took away part of the limelight that he had created for a long time.

The old monk Raobian Shenqing had practiced Zen for many years, but he still couldn't help feeling angry.

Reflecting on the red bright fire lamp that was intertwined with his life and connected with each other, the light was suddenly bright, ready to move, and wanted to compete.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, used the secret technique of Jinguang Temple, pinched his fingers to form a seal, and suppressed the restlessness.

But the old monk still couldn't help but sigh. This was one of the sequelae of his covetous power and choice of the red bright fire lamp as his natal magic weapon.

Otherwise, given the mystery of the Heart Lamp Dharma, how could it be so easy to give rise to greed, anger and delusion, making it difficult to truly enter samadhi and hampering practice.

As soon as this thought arose, Shenqing's desire to win suddenly disappeared, and he became discouraged and watched with cold eyes.

Seeing the light of the firelight dimming, Mr. Xiao Er showed no trace of complacency on his face, nor did he pursue the victory and completely overwhelm the Jinguang Temple.

I just dress up and prepare to go to the altar to teach the Dharma.

One's own family knows one's own affairs.

His magical power is actually not to the point of crushing the gods.

After all, the Heart Lamp is the fundamental method of Ran Deng Buddhism, one of the four major Buddhist sects. The other party has been practicing for three hundred years and is already at the peak of the middle stage of pill formation. It just cannot break the bottleneck.

It's just that the "Haoran Sword Technique" he practiced is extremely mysterious, cultivating Haoran's righteousness and tempering it into invisible sword energy.

In addition to openly fighting and conquering, he is especially good at "questioning the sword" and questioning other people's hearts with his own heart.

For a monk like the old monk, who has been trapped in a bottleneck for many years, has a rotten soul, has no hope of making progress, and has a flawed mentality, he naturally takes an unspeakable advantage.

On the other hand, if the other party is just a new pill-former and his cultivation level is not yet completely stable, it will not have this magical effect.

This kind of mystery cannot be explained to outsiders.

Everyone is ready to listen to him explain the essentials of Confucian practice.

Mingzhou is blocked and other dharma lines are not flourishing. In fact, many monks are more or less interested in his sect of dharma, especially when the other party showed such a skill just now.

However, when this Confucian master opened his mouth, unexpectedly, he also had Buddhist magical powers.

Only occasionally will I comment on a few sentences with my own experience.

Listening to him quoting scriptures and public records, it seems that he is also very familiar with the meaning of Buddhist scriptures.

It was not inferior to the monks who lectured on the scriptures on the first day, and even put the elders of many small temples and temples to shame.

This time, many monks were convinced.

I feel that the imperial family of the Jin Dynasty made the right choice when they sent him to Mingzhou to take charge of Tiance Courtyard here.

But the old monk listened calmly and frowned unconsciously.


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