Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

This means that you can add ten years to your life in one month.

Although he was pleasantly surprised, he was actually not yet satisfied.

I wish I could master the indestructible power of Vajra right away, and be able to roam the world, live forever and be happy and carefree.

If you want to truly practice the indestructible Vajra, you must lay a deep foundation, and you cannot practice impatiently for quick success.

I should be good enough to get started now, but it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to make up for the foundation.

Therefore, we must endure hardship and lay a deep and solid foundation.

This requires decades of life.

There is also the Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra...

There was a calm look on his face, he gently folded his hands and prayed to the Great Sun Tathagata, the Immortal Sutra, and then took his seat to perform tithes.

The six old monks remained motionless.

The two quietly left the sixth floor and slowly went down the spiral staircase.

On the first floor, Fakong stopped.

He looked around and sighed: "This Sutra Pavilion is more than ten times larger than our Vajra Temple."

Cheng Yan smiled.

In terms of profound accumulation, how can the Vajra Temple be compared with the Great Leiyin Temple?

Among the one hundred and eight temples, none can compare with Daleiyin Temple. When Daleiyin Temple was founded, other temples did not exist yet.

With this gap of hundreds of years, I can still catch up in terms of martial arts, but I can't do anything about the accumulation of merit.

Fakong said: "Uncle Chengyan, can I go to the Sutra Collection Pavilion to study?"

"This..." Cheng Yan smiled slightly.

Fakong smiled and said: "Such a rich collection of books makes me feel really itchy. You don't need to read those martial arts secrets, just read miscellaneous books."

"...There is no such case." Cheng Yan said helplessly.

Now he has discovered Fakong's temperament, he is thick-skinned and good at climbing up the ladder.

Fakong said: "Maybe the Great Leiyin Temple Haina River can tolerate it."

"Okay, I'll ask for you." Cheng Yan nodded.

No matter how much you go too far, for Yuan Zhi's sake, you have to take care of him as your own nephew.

When the two of them were talking, none of the monks reading around them looked over, they were all concentrating on their books.

Fa Kong was curious.

If many monks are so focused, it's normal. After all, those who can enter the Great Leiyin Temple are also geniuses.

And it was unusual for him that all the monks were so focused.

No matter how talented they are, they all have their own personalities, and they cannot all be so focused.

He walked slowly, scanning the monks under the rows of bookshelves, and discovered the mystery.

These monks all hold scrolls in one hand and form seals with the other.

The seals formed are all of the same kind.

Fakong tried to imitate their hand seals, and made one himself. He made a hand seal with his left hand and turned to look at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan smiled and said nothing.

Fakong saw that he would not point it out, so he smiled and said: "Uncle, I have learned a lesson."

Cheng Yan smiled and shook his head: "Let's go."

He quickened his pace.

Fakong followed and quickly left the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

He turned to look back, and saw the tall copper tower emitting a cool purple light in the moonlight.

Before I knew it, it was already dark.

A bright moon hangs high on the top of the tower, accompanied by floating clouds.

Being in the Sutra Pavilion, in the copper pagoda, I didn't even feel the darkness, and I didn't know how the sun and the moon changed.

He felt that everything in the Great Leiyin Temple was mysterious.

Walking along the steps down the mountain, more than 200 meters away is the majestic Daleiyin Temple complex.

Daleiyin Temple was brightly lit, the bursting light dispersed the moonlight, and the sound of chanting filled the night sky.

Fakong actually felt like he was in a previous life.

He walked to and stopped under an ancient pine tree in front of the temple. Fa Kong wanted to go to the jingshe next to it, but the jingshe was not in the temple.

Cheng Yan walked in front of the gate of Daleiyin Temple and said with a smile: "Fakong, you haven't worshiped the Buddha since you came here, right?"

Fakong said: "I just want to worship the Buddha, why not now?"

"It's late and the temple is closed." Cheng Yan said, "Come back tomorrow."

"yes."

Clear smoke drifted into the temple gate.

Fa Kong stood under the ancient pine and pondered.

Cheng Yan would not say this for no reason, there must be a deep meaning.

He thought for a moment and remembered it in his heart. Then he remembered what he had gained. When he was overjoyed, the images of the six old monks emerged.

Not only are their cultivation levels unpredictable, but their tacit understanding is also perfect, as if they are connected and become one person.

Have they seen through their own reality?

You should be able to see that you have mastered the Little Arhat Boxing and even the Taiyin Little Form Refining, but you may not be able to see the Medicine Buddha.

With the superposition of his two souls, his senses were so keen that he could sense the cultivation abilities of the five elders of Prajna Monastery, but he could not sense the cultivation abilities of these six old monks.

Obviously, their cultivation is higher.

He made a mudra on his left hand, which was made by the monks who were reading. After making the mudra, he slowly walked down and came to a small courtyard covered by a pine forest.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and Huinan was eating at the stone table in the courtyard. When she saw him coming in, she waved.

Fakong spread his fingerprints, washed his hands, sat down at the stone table, and poured a cup of tea for Huinan.

"Did you see it?" Huinan asked casually, chewing a piece of meat lazily.

Fakong also put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He felt that the meat was fragrant, and there was a hint of purity in the aroma.

It's both rich and refreshing, and it's really delicious.

You can even feel the melting warmth spreading after the meat enters your stomach. It turns out to be a great tonic!

Fakong was suddenly surprised.

He pointed to his mouth: "Master, this meat..."

Huinan smiled: "What's wrong?"

Fakong said: "It's too nourishing. The medicinal materials grown in my medicine valley are not as effective."

Huinan snorted.

Fakong knew by looking at his expression that he knew.

Huinan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, looking relaxed and intoxicated.

Fakong also picked up another cup of tea on the table and took a sip, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Good tea!"

The tea fragrance was as clear as a cold spring. The tea was obviously very hot, but it gave people a cold feeling, which immediately dissolved the greasiness in the mouth.

He vaguely saw the glacier from the tea fragrance. This tea was glacier water.

He also vaguely saw the misty peaks, surrounded by white like the sea, and the peaks were like small islands.

Fakong sighed: "This is Qingshan Yunding tea."

"You know the goods." Huinan said.

"Good tea, good water, and the fire is also very good." Fakong shook his head and said: "Eat fine food, it is indeed a grand style!"

Thinking about the food in the Vajra Temple again, tears came.

"You dislike our Vajra Temple?" Huinan sneered.

Fakong sighed: "We are not poor in Vajra Temple, right? Why can't we find a better vegetable?"

"All my thoughts are on practicing, how can I cook a good meal." Huinan snorted: "The Great Leiyin Temple is different from us!"

Fakong sighed.

It seems that there is no hope of having a good meal, so he smiled and said: "Let's stay here for a few more days, Master."

"Where are your medicinal herbs?"

"It doesn't matter, Brother Faning is here, and I have told him in advance that there will be no problems within a month. If there is a problem, he will come to report it."

He also gave Faning a string of Buddhist beads, which has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the spirit. It can last for a month with the blessing of the Qingxin Mantra.

"Are you going to rely on others?" Huinan laughed.

Fakong smiled and said: "The Great Leiyin Temple is full of treasures!"

He really felt that way.

For this Qingshan Yunding tea, at least a tea tree branch should be obtained, which can be kept in the Kalachakra Pagoda.

And this glacier water, I didn't expect that glacier water can make tea so well, I have to try it when I go back.

This meat is so nutritious, I wonder what kind of beast it is.

The Sutra Library of the Great Leiyin Temple must be seen. How can I miss so many books?

And the seals made by the monks.

When he thought of this, he made a hand seal and gestured in front of Huinan.

Huinan was puzzled.

"Master, don't you recognize this hand seal?"

"... I have some impression." Huinan pondered.

He was sure that he had seen it.

But he had seen too many hand seals. Every Buddha statue has a hand seal. There are countless Buddhist hand seals. He does not have Fakong's ability to remember everything he sees.

"One of the hand seals of the Great Leiyin Temple." Fakong said: "I saw a disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple make it?"

"Maybe." Huinan nodded: "Since you want to stay for a while, then stay. I'll go back first."

Fakong said: "Master, what's the urgent matter?"

"Am I free?" Huinan glanced at him.

Fakong smiled: "Farewell, Master."

"You bastard!" Huinan snorted coldly, put down the teacup heavily, jumped up, and flew over the wall: "Let's go!"

The voice floated in the air, and the person had disappeared into the night.

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The next morning, the sun was bright.

The servants brought breakfast, simple meat buns, bird eggs and rice porridge.

The meat buns still had a strong and clear meaty aroma, and the bird eggs also had a strange aroma. I don't know what kind of bird it was.

Even the ordinary rice porridge was not the rice he knew.

After a bowl of porridge, his whole body was hot, dispelling the cold air of the Great Snow Mountain.

As the first peak, the Great Leiyin Peak is much higher than the King Kong Peak, so the air is thinner and the temperature is lower.

If he was in the same body as before, he couldn't bear it at all.

After eating and drinking, he also had a cup of Qingshan Yunding tea to rinse his mouth, and strolled outside the Great Leiyin Temple.

There were already several groups of people standing under the ancient pine outside the gate of the Great Leiyin Temple.

Some were wearing coarse cloth shorts, some were wearing silk and satin, some had weathered faces, and some were delicate and tender.

Some were timid, some were calm and composed, and some were calm and graceful.

Fakong's eyes swept across and he closed his eyes.

Compared with the scenery outside, the azure and silent void in his mind was more beautiful and moving. The Medicine Buddha contained infinite mysteries, waiting for him to discover one by one.

He first presented these people one by one in his mind, as if it was a high-definition playback.

His mind fell on a handsome young man.

Among the crowd, this handsome young man had the highest status.

Not to mention his graceful demeanor, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could cultivate.

Let's talk about the five guards around him, four fourth-grade masters, and one third-grade master.

Four Gangqi realms, in the martial arts world, are first-class masters, and one Shenyuan realm, that is a master of a generation, and there are only a few.

How can ordinary people have such guards?

This handsome young man had a pale face, his sword-like brows were gloomy, and he wrapped himself tightly in a thick purple mink coat, fearing that a trace of cold air would get in.

He was only at the ninth level.

He would take out a small jade bottle from his sleeve from time to time, put it to his nose and sniff it, and his pale face would ease a little.

Fakong judged that this handsome young man must have poor qualifications and congenital deficiency.

A child from such a wealthy family must be able to find natural treasures to improve his qualifications, and would not remain at the ninth level.

Nine out of ten are congenital deficiencies.

Look at those people wearing coarse cloth shorts, they should be woodcutters delivering firewood to the Great Leiyin Temple, or at the seventh level.