Longevity

"Is there something to gain?" Hui Nan came to the small pavilion with his hands behind.

"Master, I want to comprehend another Buddhist scripture."

"What scriptures?"

"Master is the master."

"Well..., then "Amitabha Sutra"."

Hui Nan took out a yellowed Buddhist scripture from his arms and handed it to Fa Kong: "The fundamental scripture of our King Kong Temple is the Diamond Sutra, and other Buddhist scriptures are supplemented to assist in enlightenment. Don't put the cart before the horse!"

"Yes."

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Dharma flipped through the "Amitabha Sutra", closed his eyes, and opened them after a while: "Master, are there other Buddhist scriptures?"

"...Wait." Hui Nan looked at him, but in the end he didn't ask anything, turned back to the house and took out ten Buddhist scriptures and spread them out on the stone table.

Fa Kong turned over a Buddhist scripture and closed his eyes, opened his eyes after a while, read the scriptures again and closed his eyes again.

In the end, after rummaging through 18 Buddhist scriptures, he shook his head in disappointment.

The "Diamond Sutra" has such a magical effect, is it because it is the handwriting of the patriarch, or is it because it is Sika Bayye? or something else?

He then asked Huinan if there were Buddhist scriptures recorded by Sika Bayye.

"What do you think Sika Bayye is?" Hui Nan said angrily, "A legendary thing!"

Then he said that in Daxueshan, there are only four temples with Buddhist scriptures carved by Sika Bayye, Daleiyin Temple, Kongo Temple, Mingyuean Temple, and Feitian Temple.

Don't want to see the four temples, they are all secretive, even if he gives up this old face by himself, it is useless.

Fakong shook his head mockingly.

Sure enough, there are not so many beautiful things in the world, I think too beautiful.

He quickly regained his mind and corrected his mentality: adding 48 days of Shouyuan a day, not bad!

Two years to save a hundred years of life, gritted his teeth, buried his head and didn't pay attention to anything, and he was able to survive.

He regained his energy and asked, "Can the master know the Buddha mantra?"

"You want to learn Buddhist mantras."

"Yes."

"Which curse?" Hui Nan sneered with irony.

"I want to learn!"

"…"

Fa Kong smiled and looked at him: "Does the master think that I can't learn it? My martial arts qualifications are not good, and my intelligence is enough."

"Hmph, smart? Well, let's hear it!" Hui Nan was too lazy to say, "Great Brightness Mantra!"

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"Heart-clearing mantra!"

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"Da Ci's Curse!"

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"Reborn curse!"

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"Rejuvenation Spell!"

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Buddha mantra requires the three-in-one of body, speech and mind, hand seals, mantra recitation, and mind visualization. The three are in perfect harmony.

With one mind and three uses, and focusing on one, this delicate state of being scattered and integrated is not something that can be taught.

Buddha mantra, Buddha mantra, mantra recited by the Buddha.

The Buddha's chanting and holding can affect the outside world and even the worlds of the ten directions, but unfortunately there is no Buddha in this world.

Ordinary people recite Buddha mantras, visualize Buddhas, and pose as Buddhas, all they want to do is to borrow a little bit of the Buddha's power.

For cultivators, Buddha mantras are only self-blessing learning, which can only be used in their own inner world, and cannot interfere with the outer world.

Hui Nan had never forgotten about Fa Kong, and once he learned it, he passed down thirty-six Buddhist mantras in one breath and put everything he learned into practice.

The pavilion was quiet.

The breeze swept across the wall, and the green bamboo rustled.

Hui Nan stared at him thoughtfully.

Fa Kong closed his eyes slightly, the seal formed by his slender fingers kept changing, but his lips moved without making a sound.

After reciting the thirty-six Buddha mantras again, Fakong opened his eyes and said, "Master, there are three true mantras."

Hui Nan smiled: "Really curse?"

Fakong nodded slowly and earnestly.

Hui Nan, the master, has a bad temper and a poisonous mouth, but his heart is not bad. He tells the truth, faxes things, and even shows himself the precious Sika Bayye Sutra. Obviously, he really treats himself as his own.

He voted for it and shared his findings.

Medicine Buddha recites the same mantra simultaneously with himself.

Intuition came naturally.

These three mantras only need to be practiced well to be able to perform, and the other twenty-nine mantras are useless.

Hui Nan still wanted to laugh, but Fakong looked serious, swallowed the sarcasm, and hummed: "You are indeed a bit smart, but unfortunately, your aptitude is not good, so let's grow medicine!"

He really felt a pity in his heart, it was the first time he was so smart.

It is a pity that the birth was not at the right time, and in the age of the end of the law, the Prajna vehicle was cut off.

Fa Kong was satisfied that today's harvest was not small, so he said, "Master, I want Junior Brother Faning to come to Yaogu to help."

"Faning? You think so beautifully, get out of here!"

"The disciple retire."

Fakong Heshi, turned around and left.

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The sun sets in the west, and the sky is full of rays of light and the lake is full.

Fakong was bathed in the rays of the sun, sitting cross-legged on the green grass, casting a rejuvenation spell on the colorful lake.

In the lake, a fish with fried scales floated on the shore with its dying breath, and the fish maw had turned up.

The rejuvenation mantra was repeated over and over again. At first, it was empty and empty. After thirty times, a jade bottle appeared above the void, and only the jade bottle he could see.

The jade bottle tilted, and the water in the bottle poured onto him.

The water flows as thin as a line.

A steady stream, endlessly, fell on him and then shot on the fish through the fingerprints.

The fish that turned its white belly went through five rejuvenation spells, and the fried scales on its body faded and returned to its original state.

It turned around, and with a waving of its tail, it slid into the green grass at the bottom of the lake and disappeared.

Fakong smiled.

The rejuvenation spell does work, and more importantly, every time it is cast, the rejuvenation spell is stronger.

The next time to save this fish, three times the rejuvenation mantra is enough.

He tried to cast the Heart Clearing Mantra on a fish in the lake again, and it worked.

The fish in the lake are not afraid of people. As soon as he approaches, they all gather to grab food.

He cast the Heart Clearing Mantra on a fish, cast it again and again, and felt stronger every time he cast it.

This feeling is very addictive.

When Fanin came over to deliver dinner, he was all smiles.

Fakon stopped the mantra, stood up and patted the monk's robe. Although the monk's robe was gray and stain-resistant, he made it spotless.

"Senior brother," Faning beamed: "Uncle Yuanming promised me to come and help!"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "Uncle Yuanming finally agreed, and sincerity is the best way to go."

"Senior Uncle Yuanming said it was because Master Huinan spoke." Faning said with a smile, "Brother, you asked for it from Master Huinan, right?"

"I mentioned a sentence." Fakong admitted.

"Senior brother, in the future, leave all the chores in the valley to me. Now I only need to deliver meals to Wanfo Peak twice a day, and I will have nothing else to do."

"Huh—? Wanfo Peak?"

Fakong frowned.

Faning smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, everything will be fine."

"Those senior brothers who have an accident all think like you." Fa Kong's face darkened slightly.

He sank his face, and naturally there was an invisible sense of oppression.

This is not from martial arts, but the momentum cultivated in previous lives.

Faning hurriedly said cautiously, "I asked for it on my own initiative."

"No one else dares to go?"

"There were also a few senior brothers who invited Ying, but they were all rejected by Uncle Yuanming and agreed with me to go."

"...Be careful." Fa Kong shook his head helplessly.

It's too late to say anything now.

Looking for Master Huinan, I am afraid there is no way.

There are six top Demon Sect masters suppressed in Wanfo Peak, and it is easy to be deceived by them when it comes to delivering meals.

Monk Yuanming asked Faning to go. UU reading www.uukanshu.com probably also thinks that Ning is pure, and his aptitude is peerless, so he is not easy to be deceived by the martial arts of the Demon Sect.

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Faning smiled indifferently: "By the way, brother, we have a distinguished guest in our temple, a disciple of Mingyue Temple."

"Nina?"

"It's the disciple who led the cultivation practice."

"Why did you come?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, I'll inquire again, Mingyuean..."

He looked fascinated.

"Mingyue Nunnery, looks unparalleled." Fa Kong smiled.

Mingyue Nunnery is very famous, not only because it is one of the nine temples in Daxueshan, ranking higher than King Kong Temple, but also because of the unique inheritance of Mingyue Nunnery.

The disciples of Mingyue Nunnery are all icy muscles and jade bones, and their temperament is refined.

Even if the appearance is not so beautiful, it is also pleasing to the eye under the blessing of unique temperament and ice muscle.

Faning sighed with emotion: "The relationship between our two temples is very good. Unfortunately, I have never seen the disciples of Mingyue An. They are too mysterious, and the disciples do not leave the nunnery."

"Well, it seems to be a real birth practice." Fa Kong nodded.

The original owner heard about Mingyue Temple from the monk Yuanzhi.

Mingyue Nunnery has two groups of disciples who practice with hair and cut hair, namely lay disciples and monks.

Apart from being ordered to go out, the disciples who cut their hair usually never step out of Mingyue Nunnery to isolate themselves from the mundane world.

When lay disciples arrive at the Tianyuan realm, they go down the mountain to train their hearts in the mortal world, until they see through the mortal world and become tired of the world before they can make a fortune.

Once you cut your hair, you will be completely cut off from the world and devote your whole heart to the Buddha.

"Junior Brother, every time you go to Ten Thousand Buddha Peaks, you should listen to me recite the Mantra of Clearing Your Heart, and repeat it after you come back."

"what?"

"Ok, deal!"

"…Yes."