Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Monk Yuande shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Obtained from an ancient cave, it is an ancient miracle. It is indeed tempting enough. No matter who comes across it, it feels good and can't wait to study it.

But to his ears, everything sounded weird.

There are so many wonderful skills in ancient times, and the wonderful skills in ancient times may not necessarily be suitable for practicing now. After all, ancient times and now are different.

Whether it is astronomy, geography or personal life, there are differences.

At that time, people's meridians may have been smoother, and the aura of heaven and earth may have been more intense, far from what it is now.

The miraculous skills of that time may not be practiced now. If you practice them, you don't know what the reaction will be. In the least case, you will make no progress and work in vain, and in the worst case, you may go crazy.

Obviously, the miraculous power they obtained was of the latter type.

More importantly, who knows who lost this ancient miracle? Is it a kind-hearted person or a vicious-minded person?

If you have evil thoughts, I'm afraid it's just to harm others.

Some miraculous skills are simply impossible to guard against. It seems like there is nothing wrong with them. Only when you start practicing will you discover the hidden traps. By then it is already too late.

Fakong said: "Prince Chun and the emperor are both wise people, but they made a mistake in this matter."

If there really was such a miracle, how could it not be recorded?

He immediately frowned: "Is there such a record in the history books?"

Although I have read a lot, I dare not say that I have read everything in the world, especially Dayong's collection, which I have read very little.

"...It seems there is." Monk Yuande thought for a while and nodded slowly.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "I remember that the three dynasties before Dayong were the Yu Dynasty. There was an emperor who lived a long life, reaching three hundred years, but it eventually led to the collapse of the Yu Dynasty."

"Three hundred years..." Fakong nodded slowly: "This is indeed a long time. I didn't expect there to be such a dynasty."

Monk Yuande said: "Zhuyu is in front, so the emperor and Prince Chun are moved. They may think that this mentality is the mentality of the Yu Dynasty, but they don't want to think that the Yu Dynasty died because of it."

Fakong smiled: "They probably think that the two of them can prevent Dayong from following in the footsteps of the Yu Dynasty."

Everyone feels that they are stronger than others, and they may not be able to do things that others cannot do.

They saw the benefits gained by the last emperor of the Yu Dynasty, and felt that they could both obtain the benefits and overcome the disadvantages.

Monk Yuande said: "Is there something wrong with this mentality?"

Fakong said: "Anyway, the emperor went crazy and died. Whether it was a matter of mental state or not cannot be determined."

There is so much confusion here that even if I have clairvoyance, it seems unclear and difficult to explain clearly.

He glanced at Monk Yuande and said, "Even if I knew, there would be no way to stop the Emperor and Prince Chun. They wouldn't believe it."

This involves Shouyuan, and Cao Jingyuan and Cao Jingchun will never give up.

Just like Hu Lieyuan's ambitions, but when Shouyuan was involved, he finally gave in. Shouyuan's temptation to the emperor was too great to resist.

Monk Yuande frowned and pondered.

He was trying to find a way to convince the two of them.

Finally shook his head, there was really no way to stop the two of them.

Even if they are warned in advance that they will go crazy, they may not believe it. Even if they believe it, they will be lucky and will be more careful to avoid going crazy.

He looked at Fakong: "If I remind the emperor, will the emperor avoid going crazy?"

Fakong's eyes became dark again, and he finally shook his head: "No."

"The Emperor will still go crazy?"

"And both of them went crazy."

"...Don't tell me?" Monk Yuande said helplessly: "Only let the emperor go crazy?"

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This feeling is too weird...can't fate really be changed?"

He couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of destiny.

Sometimes he knew that he was going to a dead end, but there was no way to save him. He could only watch it go to a dead end. This feeling of powerlessness made him fully appreciate the power of fate.

Fakong said: "Some people's destiny can be changed, but it is difficult for others to change. This does not seem to have anything to do with status. Some people have noble status, but their destiny can be changed easily, and some people have poor status, but it is difficult to change their destiny. ”

"There's always a way, right?" Monk Yuande said.

Fakong said: "There is a way."

"What?" Monk Yuande asked hurriedly.

Fakong said: "Let them get another miraculous skill."

Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him: "Get another miracle? What miracle?"

"Another version of the mind method." Fakong said.

Monk Yuande suddenly realized: "Let them have doubts and not dare to practice easily?"

Fakong nodded slowly.

Monk Yuande looked at Fakong curiously: "Master, have you read the inner teaching?"

"It is indeed mysterious and unpredictable," Fakong said with emotion: "It's no wonder that the emperor and Prince Chun are so obsessed with it and push so desperately to cultivate this mental method."

"Can't you see the reality?" Monk Yuande said.

Fakong said: "Master has come at the right time. The two of us will study this carefully."

As he spoke, he raised his voice and said, "Qingluo, bring me a pen and paper."

"Yes, Master." Xu Qingluo agreed from a distance. After a moment, she brought pen, ink, paper and inkstones. She stood by with a smile and was waiting, ready to grind ink and hand over paper weights at any time.

Fakong swung his pen and wrote an article of thoughts in one go.

Xu Qingluo stood aside and watched, her eyes flickering with thought.

Monk Yuande watched from the other side, nodding his head constantly. He had some understanding of the mind method written by Fakong, and his understanding was very deep. He felt the mystery and profoundness of this mind method.

He could not help but agree with Fakong's previous statement.

This mind method is indeed extraordinary. No wonder the emperor and Prince Chun were fooled. Even if it was himself, he would probably not be able to help but practice it and study its fundamental mysteries.

After Fakong finished writing, Monk Yuande and Xu Qingluo also finished reading.

Fakong looked at the two of them.

Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Master, is this the evolution of the Great Wish Mantra? Is there anyone in the world who knows the Great Wish Mantra?"

That Great Wish Mantra is a strange book without words. When I and others read it, there is nothing. Only Master can see what is written on it. Seeing the Great Wish Mantra on it is amazing.

Now seeing this mind method, she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity and felt the breath and charm of the Great Wish Mantra.

This mental method is obviously a derivative of the Great Vow Mantra.

The person who created this mental method should understand the Great Vow Mantra.

She really couldn't think of anyone else in the world who could truly comprehend and perform the Great Vow Mantra except Fakong.

Fakong said: "Now you know that there are people better than you, right?"

Xu Qingluo asked in confusion: "This is really not created by you, Master?"

Fakong shook his head: "It is indeed passed down from ancient times."

In ancient times, there were monks with extremely high achievements, who may have supernatural powers and could perform Buddhist mantras, so it is not surprising that they created this mental method.

However, this mental method must have a trap, otherwise Cao Jingyuan would not have gone astray, and even in the case of changing his fate, he still went astray, and even made Cao Jingchun go astray.

Now we have to find the trap.