"A thought produces Dharma, and thousands of thoughts produces Dharma. Although there is little effect in the early stage of practicing Buddhism, once you reach a high level, you will change with endless means. If you practice below the fifth level, there will be many warriors who are better than those of the same level. If you have the first level of cultivation, even if you have the first level of cultivation, you will be powerless to face those who have lower numbers."

"This old monk said so well. It's not worth the life to deceive people. The mystery in these words is very deep!"

Wang Foer heard the lecture all afternoon, but he didn't see his master come out to find him, and he was a little bored. Just as he was about to get up and leave, a monk with a pimple on his face screamed, looking extremely surprised. The stone in his palm suddenly moved.

"Hehe! Why don't I try it too."

According to the method taught by the old monk, Wang Foer gathered all his thoughts, concentrated his mind and concentrated his mind on the stone in the monk's palm.

Under the gaze of the monks, the crazy stone first bounced slightly, adjusted its posture, and then suddenly accelerated at the speed of a rocket, reaching a height of dozens of meters. Only then did the tide droop and turn around and fall.

It was about to hit the monks, and with the exclamation of several monks, he swept and turned around and shot hard on a brick wall next to him, smashing sparks.

"Haha! Fun, funny!"

Wang Foer got up and left, completely ignoring the monk behind him to congratulate the monk with a bumpy face. He suddenly realized that he had achieved great admiration for his cultivation of high-level chanting.

After wandering around the Vajra Courtyard, Wang Fo'er returned to his original place and had not seen his master appear. He was puzzled and had nothing to do, and he was also a little suspicious of how he could activate the stone just now.

"Is this practice so easy to practice? No, it seems that those monks have practiced for a long time but haven't gotten started!"

He stretched out his hand, and more than ten stones on the ground jumped together and fell into the palm of his hand. Wang Foer threw it casually. The dozen small stones flew straight out ten feet, and suddenly turned back again, as if they were pulled by more than ten invisible thin lines, falling back to Wang Foer's feet one by one.

"I'm afraid... my body not only has a certain level of true qi cultivation, but also has practiced some kind of lyricism!"

With a bitter smile, Wang Foer was stunned and pondered the tricks taught by the old monk one by one.

"What are the disciples thinking?"

When Wang Foer was about to be out of consciousness, he suddenly heard someone calling. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his master Kumaragupta had come out. He casually said that he had just heard the old monk explain the Dharma.

Kumaragupta smiled and replied, "There are very few people who specialize in the practice of the Dharma in Landa Temple. However, when the martial arts of this temple have reached a certain level, they will gradually understand Buddhism. It is understandable to understand the same. It is not impossible to integrate the Dharma and martial arts. There are 18 first-grade martial arts in Landa Temple, and there are 16 of them that need to practice Buddhism at the same time to exert their supreme power."

Wang Foer heard the eyes lit up and was about to ask carefully. Kumaragupta waved and said, "You Master Indra, you want to see you. Moreover, you must go to the first seat of the Vajra Temple to go to the three major Buddhist scriptures in the Landa Temple to choose to practice martial arts sutras."

The master and disciple entered the Vajra Courtyard, the first meditation room. Wang Foer almost couldn't help laughing when he saw Master Indra. The first Vajra Courtyard was a man from the Xidi demon clan. He was thin and tall, with a height of more than three meters. The top gate was full of eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in vines, full of greenness, flowers blooming, and green leaves flourishing.

Kumaragupta has a shiny head, but Indra has a head full of flowers and green leaves, full of vitality.

"Wang Foer has met Master Indra."

Indra's eyes opened slightly, two green lights shot out from his pupils, and they turned on Wang Fo'er's body and then retracted. When the green light shone, Wang Fo'er suddenly felt refreshed and felt unspeakable. Recently, he practiced the ten directions of frozen demon path and infinite light fire, and all disappeared, and the true energy was unobstructed.

In just a moment, my cultivation has already benefited greatly.

"Thank you for your support."

Wang Foer was overjoyed and immediately looked at this strange-looking master.

"Junior Kumaragupta is the first seat of the Sun Wheel Hall, and it is an extremely important thing for me to recruit disciples from the Landa Temple. Originally, the first seat recruited disciples, selected excellent people among the long-time disciples of this temple, and they were all excellent in mind, character, martial arts and Buddhism. You are considered an extremely special example. I discussed with Junior Kumaragupta for half a day, but decided to let you get started, but temporarily deprived you of the power to inherit the first seat of the Sun Wheel Hall in the future. Wang Foer, what do you think?"

Wang Foer asked with a smile: "What is the difference between a personal disciple and an ordinary disciple? I have never coveted the position of the head of the Sun Wheel Hall. Do you have no power to learn the advanced kung fu of Ranta Temple in the future?"

The vines on Indra's face slightly separated, revealing a pretty face, and said with a smile: "My disciples in Landa Temple are divided into outer gates, and are divided into four levels, including external gates, private teachings. The disciples in Landa Temple are the first major leaders to train successors. They have the qualifications to select scriptures in the three major Buddhist scriptures. Whether you can learn the most profound skills in Landa Temple depends on your own vision and luck."

Only then did Wang Foer understand that he had to enter Lanta Temple with his master's light, and he could reach the sky in one step.

He bowed his hands to the head of Indra and said casually: "Since that's the case, this inheritance power will be gone, and freedom will be more in line with my spleen and stomach."

Indra smiled and stopped moving his hands. A bowl in front of him floated off the ground and fell into Wang Foer's hand, saying, "Then you can choose any place where you can choose the martial arts scriptures!"

Kumaragupta took his disciples to salute his senior brother. Wang Foer glanced at his master. Seeing that he did not kowtow and kneel down, he just lazy and hugged him, and then left with the master.

"The rules of my Landau Temple are that my personal teachings can stay in any of the three major Tibetan Buddhist sites, and you can only choose one of the three Tibetan Buddhist sites. You can only choose two martial scriptures. The martial scriptures you choose cannot be taken out of the Tibetan Buddhist sites, you can only copy one set so that you can study in the future."
Chapter completed!