Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The monk Yuande then talked about their treatment.

They must stay in Zhenlongyuan for life and are not allowed to go out. Even if they go out, they cannot go beyond a hundred miles and cannot stay for more than ten days.

This is already a great grace.

They can practice again, and practice will be twice as effective with half the effort. After all, they already had a good foundation. This time, the power was wasted, and only their strength was wasted, but not their bodies.

Their meridians, dantian and mind are all intact. The biggest foundation has been preserved. If they practice again, it will be a natural process and the speed will be amazingly fast.

But there is one thing, they can only practice the Buddhist mind method, and cannot practice other mind methods, and use the Buddhist mind method to suppress the re-growth of evil thoughts.

After all, evil thoughts are everywhere, and they may not be unable to re-condense and come again at any time. Only by counteracting them with Buddhist teachings can they be foolproof.

When everyone heard that it was the Buddhist mind method, they were immediately dissatisfied.

Buddhism is not prosperous in Dayun, and in their eyes, its power is very ordinary.

The most powerful Buddhist mental methods are Daxueshan and Damiaolian Temple, but Daxueshan and Damiaolian Temple cannot pass on their mental methods to outsiders.

Apart from the Buddhist mental methods of these two sects, there is really no need to practice them.

The mental methods they practiced were so mysterious that they were now practicing inferior mental methods. This gap made them extremely dissatisfied.

So they complained in groups of three or two.

At this point, it was meaningless to compromise. Just say what you should say and don't have to wrong yourself.

The discussion was endless. Monk Yuande stood on a high stone and watched their complaints and anger calmly.

Hu Houqing, who stood with his hands behind his back not far away, looked at Fakong and said softly: "Master, they don't seem to agree."

Fakong smiled.

Hu Houqing said: "If they really resist, we can't do anything. We can't force them to practice, right?"

The effect of really wanting to practice and forcing them to practice is completely different. Forcing them can't make them masters.

Fakong smiled and said, "Your Highness, they will practice."

Hu Houqing said puzzledly, "After they lose their martial arts, they will be imprisoned here for life, and they will probably give up on themselves."

Fakong shook his head, "No."

Hu Houqing asked curiously, "Master, why do you say that?"

"A lot of masters from Zhenlongyuan have come, right?" Fakong asked.

He didn't need to look, he already knew how many masters there were in Zhenlongyuan now. The whole Zhenlongyuan was his world, as clear as the lines on the palm of his hand.

"More than a hundred have returned, and the rest may not be able to come back. I have summoned more than a hundred from Dayun..." Hu Houqing shook his head helplessly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult to restore the previous grand occasion."

Not to mention the masters of Daqian and Dayong, even the masters of Dayun have already left and don't want to return to Zhenlongyuan.

This made him very emotional, and he felt that people's hearts are fickle.

Fakong smiled and said, "They will come back slowly. After staying for a long time, they will find that Zhenlongyuan is still better."

Zhenlongyuan has a good environment and a rich cultivation atmosphere. Those masters who are suffocated will indulge for a while, but after a long time, they will feel empty and think that Zhenlongyuan is still better.

They will come back again.

"I hope so." Hu Houqing sighed.

Although he did not doubt Fakong's words, looking at the current posture, there is no sign of coming back at all.

Fakong said, "The people of Jiulong Peak are all arrogant and proud. Even if their martial arts are completely abolished, their arrogance will not be reduced."

Hu Houqing nodded.

This comes from the arrogance in their bones, not only because of their bloodline, but also because of their long-standing concepts and their original cultivation.

Now their cultivation is abolished, but the pride in their bones has not been shattered, and it is impossible to shatter it so quickly.

Fakong said, "How can they allow themselves to be useless? Especially after seeing other masters, they can't tolerate it. They will definitely work hard to practice."

"But their mental method..." Hu Houqing frowned.

The mental method they want to practice is not from the Great Snow Mountain or the Great Miaolian Temple, but an ordinary Buddhist mental method.

This is a Buddhist mental method collected in the Dayun Palace. Its power is really hard to describe, but it is good for self-cultivation.

They are destined to have no hope of competing for strength and victory.

Fakong said: "This mental method is still good, and it fits them very well."

"Alas..." Hu Houqing shook his head: "I just think it's a pity, they are indeed a rare force."

If this power can be grasped in the hands and turned into one's own power, it will be a great help to the entire Dayun.

It can even rely on these hundreds of masters to suppress Daqian and Dayong, thereby confirming Dayun's strongest status.

But these people's identities are too sensitive, and they cannot be trusted. In order to ensure that they will not be backlashed, they can only let them practice this Buddhist mental method.

Fakong smiled and said, "These people are destined not to belong to Dayun, so don't expect them, Your Majesty."

"Alas..." Hu Houqing shook his head and sighed, "Yes..."

He smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you have a way to subdue them?"

Fakong shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no way now."

Hu Houqing was refreshed: "Then will there be a way in the future?"

Fakong said, "Who can predict the future? It is possible that they will practice badly, or they may cultivate their minds and cultivate their nature, no longer practice martial arts, and practice Buddhism instead."

"Practice Buddhism..." Hu Houqing smiled bitterly.

Fakong said, "I will leave first and come back in a few days."

"Master, don't you want to see if they want to practice?" Hu Houqing said, "Maybe they will refuse."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

The people at Jiulong Peak in the distance have slowly calmed down and stared at Monk Yuande, obviously accepting the reality.

Monk Yuande slowly practiced this Arhat Fist, while practicing, he explained the key points in it, meticulously and subtly.

Arhat Fist is different from ordinary Arhat Fist and Small Arhat Fist and Big Arhat Fist. It is a higher level of boxing and is also powerful.

It is comparable to the Great Vajra Palm of Vajra Temple, but the Great Vajra Palm is not the fundamental palm method of Vajra Temple and the most powerful palm method.

The boxing method of Arhat Fist is not complicated, but the moves are simple and effective. If you can comprehend the Samadhi of Buddhism, it will be amazingly powerful. The deeper the understanding of Buddhism, the stronger its power.

This will force them to constantly study Buddhism and comprehend Buddhism, so as to subtly change their mind and nature, protect their mind and nature, and prevent the invasion of evil thoughts.

Fakong flashed back to the abbot's courtyard in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, took a look at the situation of Zhenlongyuan, and nodded with satisfaction.

Hundreds of disciples from Jiulong Peak have already started practicing and quickly found the way of the Arhat Fist.

They are very compatible with the Arhat Fist. Once they start practicing, they immediately feel the difference, even smoother than the previous practice.

He smiled and shook his head. This is the wonder of the world. People who have been invaded by evil thoughts can practice Buddhist martial arts more smoothly and more compatible.

Just like Zhou Zixuan is more compatible with the Heavenly Palm.

His eyes fell on Zhou Zixuan.

Zhou Zixuan was sparring with a group of people in the martial arts field. He was one against six, and he was so strong that the six middle-aged men couldn't breathe.

Every time he slapped his palm, it was simple, but the power and momentum were amazing. The void around his palm seemed to be controlled by him, and there were faint ripples shaking.

The six middle-aged men had profound cultivation, and each of them was better than him, but they were helpless under his palm and retreated step by step.

They couldn't resist the power of the Heavenly Palm.

More than 30 disciples of the Cantian Dao cheered loudly, and the atmosphere was intense.

Zhou Zixuan's eyes were bright and his spirits were high, completely different from his original gloomy and introverted self, as if he had become a different person.

Fakong smiled and nodded.