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Chapter 17 Handprints(1/2)

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.

But if you want to truly practice the indestructible Vajra, you must lay a deep foundation, and you cannot practice impatiently in a hurry 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 takes 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 for 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 said with emotion: "This Sutra Pavilion is more than ten times larger than our Vajra Temple."

Cheng Yan smiled.

In terms of profound accumulation, how can Kongji Temple be compared with Daleiyin 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 with my accumulated 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 and the 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 dedicated, then it is normal. After all, those who can enter the Great Leiyin Temple are all geniuses.

But all the monks were so focused, which he felt was abnormal.

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 with one hand and make 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 around and looked back, seeing 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, which was not in the temple.

Cheng Yan walked in front of the Great Leiyin 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 getting 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 old pine tree 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 cultivations profound and 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 practiced the Little Arhat Boxing and even the Taiyin Little Form Refining, but you may not be able to see the Medicine Buddha.

With the superimposition of his two souls, his senses are so keen that he can sense the cultivation abilities of the five elders of Prajna Monastery, but cannot 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 freshness 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 appetite. It turns out to be a great tonic!

Fakong was immediately 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, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

The fragrance of the tea is as clear as a cold spring. The tea is obviously very hot, but it gives people a chilly feeling, which instantly dissolves the greasiness in the mouth.

He vaguely saw glaciers from the aroma of tea. This tea was glacier water.

I also vaguely saw the mist-covered mountain peaks, surrounded by a vast sea of ​​white, and the peaks looked like small islands.

Fakong sighed: "This is Qingshan Yunding Tea."

"Know the goods." Huinan said.

"Good tea, good water, and the heat is also excellent." Fakong shook his head and said: "You can never tire of food, you are indeed a great person!"

Thinking about the food at Kongang Temple again, I burst into tears.

"Do you dislike our Vajra Temple?" Huinan sneered.

Fakong sighed: "Our King Kong Temple is not poor, right? Why can't we find a better dish?"

"How can I cook well when all my thoughts are on practicing?" Huinan hummed, "Daleiyin Temple is different from us!"

Fa Kong sighed.

It seemed that there was no hope for a good meal, so he smiled and said: "Let's stay here for a few more days, Master."
To be continued...
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