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The Eleventh Chapter of the Great Movement

Worried that Lingshan would come back, Wang Fo'er did not sleep all night. He accidentally used the cloud elephant technique in the transformation of the soft water to transform into a disaster that would cause death. He spent the night studying the five elements magical transformation.

However, no matter how he tried, he could no longer turn his body into a cloud group like the moment he was bombarded by Lingshan. The Five Elements Divine Change can only be used by the fifth grade or above. Moreover, in addition to the powerful true qi, it also requires profound attainments in Buddhism and the unity of Dharma and martial arts to fully promote the power of this magical power.

With Wang Foer's seventh grade cultivation, he cannot have any power to build up. At most, he can only change his true energy attributes. When he faces an enemy, he will not be able to master the transformation of the five elements. By dawn, Wang Foer gains little, and he also knows that improving his cultivation cannot be done, so he can only hold back his impatience.

"The old thief in Lingshan is bald. Since he can attack once in secret, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no second time. I have to come up with a solution as soon as possible. I will ask the master tomorrow to see if he has any advice!"

Kumaragupta did not return overnight. Wang Foer called twice, but he did not see the guardian god who was always by his side. He thought that if this guardian god would stay outside, at least he would have warned him last night.

After waiting for a whole morning, Wang Fo'er didn't see his master come back. He secretly felt something was wrong in his heart, so he sneaked out of the Sun Wheel Hall. If Kumaragupta didn't come back tonight, he would not plan to live in the Sun Wheel Hall.

After leaving the Sun Wheel Hall, Wang Foer was free and wandered around the Landau Temple. There were many monks in this ancient temple and many lay disciples. He only stalked into the crowd and thought to himself, "Even if someone wants to be unfavorable to me, it's not good to be in public?"

He didn't dare to stay in a certain place for too long, so he walked around like this and gradually went up to the top of the mountain. When he saw the Vajra Courtyard, he remembered the last time he heard the old monk talk about the mystery of chanting. He thought, "Master only taught me martial arts, but he didn't mention the Buddhist chanting method of Lanta Temple. The Five Elements Divine Change requires the Dharma and Martial Arts. I can go and listen to the lecture again."

When he walked around the back of the Vajra Courtyard, there were more disciples around the old monk with gray robe, with forty or fifty people. What surprised Wang Foer was that a woman in white was also listening to the lecture, which was Yun Yan'er of the Yunyiyu tribe.

"Didn't this woman come to visit her younger brother? Could it be that this old monk with gray robe who looks very weak is his younger brother who is the master Buddha?"

Wang Foer sat behind the crowd. The old monk in gray robe was originally weak in preaching. When he saw Wang Foer suddenly shocked and his speech was ten times more detailed. When the disciples heard the master start to start from scratch, they were all as big as a fight.

This time, Wang Foer has already gained some insights into the practice of reciting the Landata Monastery. With the explanation of the old monk, he secretly tried it, gathered his spiritual power, and practiced according to the mantras taught by the old monk in gray robe.

I don’t know if it was Wang Foer’s physical body, which had other supernatural powers, or if he had reincarnation and had more natural abilities, or if he practiced the ten directions of frozen demon path, the infinite light and fire were also helpful for improving his mind power.

After practicing for a while, he was able to transform his mind into magic power, which was a step further than driving the stone last time. He could take objects out of thin air ten feet away and instantly.

Although the object was the first step in the practice of mind power, it had already transcended Wang Foer's common sense concept. Seeing the stone ten steps away suddenly disappear, and then a little movement in his pocket was added.

Wang Foer suddenly felt very sympathetic to the various thieves on the earth. "If you want to say that if these marginal professionals can come to Dalanta Temple to listen to the lectures and learn how to move objects in an instant, why are you afraid of the police? Sitting at home and staring at the rich people walking downstairs, you can make a fortune."

The practice of chanting in the Great Landatha Temple is divided into nine grades, just like martial arts and supernatural powers. The power of chanting is transformed into magic power, and there are a total of 108 kinds of chanting. Wang Foer was very regretful when he heard the magic of the Landatha Temple. He also saw the scriptures that practiced chanting in Baose, but because the monk who was writing about the book had not yet passed the fourth grade, he gave up.

"If I learnt 108 kinds of chanting methods, even if my cultivation is a few grades lower, I can wash my opponent like a pig. Not to mention anything else, just by the move I learned, the big shift of chanting method, I can make him run naked in an instant. If the other party reacts slowly and keeps his movements when he is wearing clothes, he will definitely be elegant and generous in running naked without any hesitation."

After listening for a while, the old monk in the gray robe was afraid that Wang Foer would not be able to hear clearly, so he just repeated the Great Movement and recited the method repeatedly, and it had already entered the second half of the garbage time. Wang Foer smiled and stood up secretly, about to leave.

The old monk seemed a little anxious, and suddenly the content changed and he began to tell something new.

Wang Foer immediately stopped and continued to listen. This time, the old monk in gray robe was the five great Ming kings' chanting method, which had already involved the profound level of magic in the Landa Temple. These five great Ming kings' chanting method require practitioners to be honest and righteous, sit in the Five Ming Kings' Hall for a hundred days, communicate with the divine thoughts left by these five senior monks who have achieved the Buddha's achievements, and use their own chanting power to activate magic and transform the five-headed Ming King's original deity.

As long as the practitioner's magic power reaches the point where he can transform into the five-headed King of Mingwang, he can use the abilities of the five great deities.

The Yasha Ming King is unparalleled in speed, which can make people's light skills increase several times. The Vajra Ming King is not afraid of swords and weapons, and can make people's magical skills that are extremely powerful...

This time, not only Wang Foer listened with relish, but even the other forty or fifty monks and lay disciples of the Lanta Temple who were listening to the lecture became serious. Today, it was because of the stunning beauty like Yun Yan'er that the disciples of the old monk who listened to the lecture suddenly increased so much.

When these five Ming Kings were so magical, all of these people thought to themselves: "If I had known that the magic of this temple was so mysterious, it would be of great benefit to martial arts cultivation. We should come more."

This time, it was not until the night was coming, and the old monk in gray robe stayed at the top of the forest. Wang Foer followed everyone and left, but he understood in his heart why the monks in Lanta Temple did not pay attention to the practice of reciting the Dharma.

"These chanting methods do not have any lethality without the cultivation level of the fifth or above. Moreover, those with poor talent have a slow progression in practicing chanting methods, which is simply outrageous. Often, the genius can break through to the ninth level for decades. Even geniuses are more than ten times slower than practicing martial arts. In this chaotic world, everyone pursues powerful force, and of course few are willing to practice savage magic."
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