Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He got the Amitabha Sutra from Xu Miaoru, but from beginning to end, it only said that it was taught by the Buddha himself, but there was no record of the person who copied the sutra.

He searched the memories he absorbed and recalled the books he had read, but there was no record of this.

The Amitabha Sutra is a great sutra with a mysterious origin, but it was not mentioned who copied it.

Who is this divine monk?

He searched the memory of the divine monk he had just obtained.

The memory contained the method of practicing silent meditation, the method of meditation and tranquility, and the technique of initiation.

It was the lifelong practice experience of this divine monk.

Fakong's eyes suddenly lit up.

To understand the mind and see the nature, there is actually a method to understand the mind and see the nature!

The method of meditation is OK, and silent meditation is also OK. There are actually two methods, both of which can understand the mind and see the nature.

Silent meditation...

Once you practice it, you can't speak, so how can you communicate with others?

Should you use telepathy to transmit your voice directly to the other person's ears, or use gestures, or write?

It's very troublesome.

The method of meditation...

Hundreds of years of hard practice, accumulation bit by bit, there is no trick, I can give it a try.

The Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda is very suitable for practicing this method, which can help me enter meditation, thereby speeding up my practice and realizing my mind and nature as soon as possible.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Huinan's courtyard.

The master is the master, and there is such a good thing, just like a treasure, you can always dig up good things if you dig.

I have been thinking hard about the method of realizing my mind and nature, and I have to shed my dust roots, let go of all things, and see through the world.

No matter how I think about it, I can't do it.

Unexpectedly, there are other ways to realize my mind and nature.

You don't need to see through the world, you don't need to shed your dust roots, you just need to practice meditation or silent meditation, you can do it.

In this way, the previous path of no way to find, and you have to take your chances and explore by yourself, has become a clear path, just follow the steps.

This method of silent meditation and meditation is a great achievement for the sect, and it may greatly increase the number of first-class masters.

I'd better practice it myself first.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Mingyue Temple, wanting to see if the battle over there was over, and whether there was the corpse of Dayong's first-class master.

If he could cast the Great Light Mantra, he would gain the experience of a first-class master, which would be invaluable.

Unfortunately, there was still no result over there.

He shook his head, after all, he couldn't count on it.

"Ah, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Zhou Yang's screams suddenly came from a distance, miserable, as if he would die at any time.

Fakong turned his head to look over.

On the grass by the lake, Zhou Yang was being held down by Xu Zhijian on his shoulders, his legs split apart, and split down.

This is to pass the level of stretching the tendons and bones.

Xu Zhijian showed no mercy. Facing Zhou Yang's screams and Zhou Yu's pleas, he was indifferent. He slowly pressed down with both hands, causing Zhou Yang to scream even more miserably.

Faning was in the distant herb garden. Seeing the situation here, Fatty Ren was full of reluctance, but was persuaded by Lin Feiyang.

Faning knew that this was the only way and he had to pass this level, but he couldn't bear it. He always felt that Zhou Yang was still young and it wouldn't be too late to stretch his tendons in two years.

But Lin Feiyang and Xu Zhijian had different ideas.

If he didn't stretch it at this time, it would hinder the growth of his meridians in the future and damage his qualifications.

This laborious task was given to Xu Zhijian, and Lin Feiyang didn't grab it.

Whoever did this would be hated by Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.

"Slow down, be gentle, Uncle Xu!" Zhou Yu pulled Xu Zhijian's shoulders outward, and cried with heartache.

Xu Zhijian was as firm as a stone, and was not moved at all.

Fakong shook his head.

The Medicine Valley was getting more and more lively.

"Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed, then stopped abruptly, and there was no more movement.

Faning threw away his hoe and floated towards this side. Lin Feiyang flashed and was already next to Xu Zhijian.

Fakong laughed.

This Zhou Yang, a trick after another.

Xu Zhijian exerted force.

"Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed again.

"Don't cry like a woman, man!" Xu Zhijian snorted, staring at Zhou Yang with triangular eyes.

Zhou Yang's eyes just turned red, and the tears were stimulated by this sentence. He bit his lips tightly and stared at him hatefully.

Zhou Yu was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

Lin Feiyang appeared and disappeared in a flash, stopped Faning who was halfway running, and shook his head: "I was fooled by this kid again!"

"This... Alas!" Faning sighed.

As a master, he is always played around by his apprentice, but he is so good that he can't get angry at all.

Fakong shook his head and smiled, and made seals with his hands.

The Heart Cleansing Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra fell on Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang was refreshed, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Thank you, uncle!"

Fakong waved his hands in the pavilion.

Zhou Yang looked at Fakong in the pavilion and said loudly: "Uncle, you don't care about your friends. Do you have a grudge against me? Is it because of the death of my parents?"

Fakong smiled.

Xu Zhijian glared with his triangular eyes and pressed down his shoulder fiercely: "You are so young, and you are making trouble. Come again!"

"Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed again.

Zhou Yu held back her tears.

She found that Zhou Yang's voice became louder and louder than before, but it was just thunder without rain.

It was obvious that he was screaming loudly on purpose, but it didn't hurt that much.

Xu Zhijian looked at Zhou Yu: "You will come later too!"

"Me?" Zhou Yu pointed at himself and whispered, "Uncle Xu, I should listen to Master, right? I am not practicing the Vajra Temple martial arts."

"When you are old enough, you have to stretch your muscles and bones. You can't delay any longer!"

"But Master..."

"Listen to me!" Xu Zhijian said.

Zhou Yu looked at Fakong in the pavilion for help.

Fakong smiled and said, "Your Uncle Xu will not harm you. Just listen to him. He uses the secret method of the Holy Light Church, which is very beneficial."

"...Yes." Zhou Yu agreed helplessly.

Xu Zhijian glanced at Zhou Yu and felt that this little girl was indeed sensible, much better than the bastard under his command.

Fakong continued to use his clairvoyance to look at Lianxue.

Suddenly, he was refreshed and saw fourteen beautiful middle-aged women floating over.

The halo in his mind lit up, and a ball of light floated out, split into two and fell on the ears of the Medicine Buddha statue.

He concentrated a little, and Lianxue's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Master." Lian Xue bowed to a beautiful middle-aged woman and said, "Escaped?"

"Humph!" The beautiful middle-aged woman in front of her glanced at them and said, "Are your injuries okay?"

"It's fine now." Lian Xue nodded gently.

"Alas..." Another middle-aged woman shook her head gently: "If we were not thinking about this place and were afraid that you could not hold on, we would have chased after you."

"We still underestimated Lian Xue and the others, not bad." Another beautiful woman said with a smile: "Besides, it is right for us not to chase after them, maybe they have an ambush over there."

"What a fart ambush!" Another woman sneered: "If there is an ambush, why don't they just come over directly!"

"It's just a little bit short."

"It's useless, they are all very cunning!"

"Remember this account, one of them is from Shenjian Peak, humph, last time a second-grade from Shenjian Peak came to act presumptuously, and now there is another first-grade. Do you think that we at Mingyue Temple dare not do anything to them from Shenjian Peak?"

"Forget it, Junior Sister, Leng Wufeng from Shenjian Peak is still very powerful, don't mess with him."

"You are reluctant, Senior Sister?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"We know about Leng Wufeng's relationship with you when you were young."

"Shut up!"

Fakong shook his head.

I didn't expect that they were related to Shenjian Peak. This is indeed a secret.

"Hehe..., eh, by the way, who treated your injuries? All of us old guys have chased after them. Who can dissolve the first-grade palm power?"

A woman asked with a curious smile.

The women looked at Lianxue.

"Little girl Lianxue, could it be you?"

"Uncle Yuyu, how could I have such ability? It's Fakong, the nephew of the Vajra Temple."

"Hmm, that little guy? He's interesting. It seems that the Vajra Temple is going to shake."

"We owe him a big favor this time. How can we repay him?... Otherwise, give him the cassock in our temple."

"Duobao cassock?"

"It's useless for us to keep it. It's for men to wear. It's better to give it to him."

"This Duobao cassock is unusual. It's for the abbot. If we give it to him, he won't dare to wear it, right?"

"Based on the ability of this little guy, he will probably be the abbot sooner or later. It won't be too late to wear it in the future. Anyway, it's immortal."

"Well, that's true, but I'm afraid he doesn't know the value of it and thinks we are fooling him."

"Don't underestimate him. Let him see it first."

"Okay."

Fakong was thoughtful. Duobao cassock.

He really knew.

It is said that it is a treasure from an ancient Taoist monk, blessed by an invisible force, immortal, uncorrupted, unstained, always shining with golden light, shining without light, and moving without wind.

When he first read this record, he was curious. Since it is immortal, why has there been no news about it?

Could it be buried in an ancient temple and lost in the long river of history?

Unexpectedly, this Duobao cassock was obtained by Mingyue Temple. No wonder it has never appeared in front of people.

He shook his head in disappointment.

It seems that a first-class master is really difficult to kill.

He can't count on the Great Light Mantra to get the experience of a first-class master.

At dinner in the evening, everyone gathered around the big round table by the lake.

There were four adults and two children. The stone table in the pavilion was too small and crowded, so they moved here to eat.

While the cool breeze was blowing, they ate slowly.

Xu Zhijian and Fakong were talking: "Their aptitude is indeed good. If they come again tomorrow, they will be able to stabilize it."

"Come again?!" Zhou Yang cried out.

Xu Zhijian squinted at him.

He immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head, and continued to eat his meal.

"You are so lucky..." Lin Feiyang said: "You are the head of two families."

Zhou Yang curled his lips secretly.

What's wrong with being the head of two families?

Lin Feiyang saw his thoughts and smiled: "The three major sects in the world, the Great Snow Mountain Sect, the Holy Church of Light, and the Tianhai Sword Sect, you are already the head of two families, and you are still not satisfied?"

"Uncle Lin, you are really strong when you are the head of three families."

"Oh, what a big tone!"

"You have a good ambition, work hard." Xu Zhijian said.

"Hey, Junior Brother Fawu?" Fakong suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the valley.

In the twilight, Fawu's monk robe came with large sleeves fluttering.

Fakong's eyes fell on his left hand.

There was nothing inside the left sleeve.