Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

As soon as the Heart Purifying Mantra was chanted, he immediately felt something different.

There was a murderous intent in his heart, and it was useless to suppress it by force. Even if Monk Yuande kept chanting Buddhist scriptures to help him calm down, it was useless. He had to vent it out.

The root cause was resentment, resentment for the differences in the world, hatred for the injustice in the world, and the desire to use the knife of karma to cleanse all the injustice and sins in the world and eliminate all karma.

This was the root cause that could not be eliminated.

But as soon as the Heart Purifying Mantra was chanted, the murderous intent dissipated.

Like snow meeting boiling water.

The original resentment and murderous intent instantly moved away, as if they had become distant things that had nothing to do with him. He was only happy and peaceful, and his heart was pure and without waves.

The Heart Purifying Mantra was so magical?

It seemed that when he had received the Heart Purifying Mantra from Master Fakong, it was not so magical.

Then he understood the reason.

The power of the Heart Purification Mantra is different when it is cast externally and internally. When it is cast externally, the power will be severely weakened. Only when it is cast internally can it truly exert its power.

He looked up and saw that the steps on the ladder that looked like a cloud ladder hanging straight to the sky were densely packed with people. Occasionally, it turned a corner and was covered by the lush forest for a while, but soon it was exposed again.

This is Xingnan Peak, this is the dojo of the monk Fakong, it is really amazing!

If I hadn't experienced it in person, I would not have known that the power of the Heart Purification Mantra was so great and the suppression effect on my karma knife was so strong.

"Huh..."

"Hiss..."

The two middle-aged monks had been solemn and dignified like two Buddha statues. At this time, they showed vivid expressions, opened their eyes in surprise and looked at Monk Yuande, and then at Monk Bencheng.

Monk Yuande said: "Two uncles have also felt it, right?"

"Is this the dojo?" They carefully experienced the changes in their bodies, as if they were reborn and refreshed.

They have deep cultivation, but they also have some hidden injuries, which is unavoidable. After all, martial arts is for killing, and the method of killing will naturally hurt oneself.

But after casting the rejuvenation spell, all the hidden injuries are eliminated, as if the body has been soaked in a hot spring, as if suddenly returning to the body of thirty years ago.

Surging and powerful, full of vitality, the state of mind can't help but become younger, and everything in the world becomes new.

This feeling makes them amazed.

"It's worthy of being a temple."

"It lives up to its reputation."

"Junior brother, how did you do this?"

"The incredible power of Buddhism." Monk Yuande smiled and said: "Master Fakong's Buddhist realm has reached an incredible level, and this Xingnan Peak will eventually become a Buddhist country."

"Alas..." A middle-aged monk sighed: "What a pity..."

It's a pity that it's not in Dayong.

In terms of the prosperity of Buddhism, Dayong is the first, but Master Fakong appeared in Daqian, which has to be said to be confusing.

Monk Yuande said in a gentle voice: "Master Benmiao, Dayong and Daqian have formed an alliance. For us, Daqian is not far away and we can come here at any time."

"I hope so." The two middle-aged monks nodded gently.

The relationship between countries is difficult to stabilize. Today they are friends and tomorrow they are enemies. They only care about interests and not feelings. It is difficult to say what the future will be like.

You should know that a year ago, Daqian and Dayong were still opponents and kept fighting.

This year they formed an alliance, and it is really difficult to say how long this alliance can last.

Monk Yuande said: "Let's not talk about it before. Now that the master is here, the alliance between Daqian and Dayong will continue."

He understood Fakong's idea and knew that Fakong wanted a peaceful environment and did not want to see war, so he would always avoid war in the future and eliminate disputes through regulation.

"I hope so." The two middle-aged monks nodded solemnly.

If it is said that maintaining the alliance between the two countries is difficult for others to do, even the abbot cannot do it, but the monk Fakong is not the case. He has an influence that cannot be ignored in the three dynasties.

If the monk Fakong insisted on maintaining the covenant, it might not be impossible.

The group continued to walk up. When passing by Xingnan Temple, they did not follow the believers to go in, but continued to walk up until they reached the top of the mountain.

With his purple-gold robe fluttering, Fakong was standing on the top of the mountain, smiling and clasping his hands.

Monk Yuande clasped his hands and smiled.

Fakong smiled and said, "Master Bencheng, how are you?"

"Not bad." Monk Bencheng smiled and glanced at Monk Yuande: "I have been guarded by Master Yuande all the time. Is it your idea, Master?"

After three attempts, he was always preempted.

He had already understood that this was because of the guidance of a master who saw through his details and ideas in advance.

In this world, only Fakong can do this, even his senior brother can't do it.

Fakong smiled and said, "Master, please forgive me."

He didn't say that this was for the sake of the Great Miaolian Temple and the people of the world.

Monk Bencheng shook his head: "If Prince Chun is not dead, Dayong will not be at peace."

Fakong said: "This time, masters from Shenjian Peak, Qinglu Cliff and even Yudie Sect have come up the mountain. They will produce more great masters, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with your Great Miaolian Temple."

Monk Bencheng frowned and glared at him.

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande: "The status of Great Miaolian Temple may be difficult to maintain."

Monk Yuande thought: "Can't one family dominate?"

Fakong nodded: "Daxueshan will let a large number of Dayong people come over, and even ordinary Dayong people will come to Xingnan Peak and enter Xingnan Temple to burn incense."

Monk Bencheng and the other two changed their faces slightly.

This is equivalent to prying into the corner of Great Miaolian Temple and digging the believers of Great Miaolian Temple, which is a very fearful thing.

Based on Master Fakong's status, he shouldn't do such a thing.

Fakong said calmly: "The era of Da Miao Lian Temple being the only one in power has passed. In the future, Dayong will probably soon be restored to a situation where many heroes coexist. Da Miao Lian Temple will be like the current Da Xue Shan."

The Da Xue Shan has a transcendent status, but it is not the only one in power. It is only one of the three major sects.

Da Miao Lian Temple will not be destroyed suddenly like Bai Lian Temple, but will be like Da Xue Shan, becoming the only one in power, and no longer the only one in power in the world.

This is the best for Da Miao Lian Temple.

But the disciples of Da Miao Lian Temple may not appreciate it, and may even strongly oppose it, and even hate themselves for it.

Monk Yuande pondered.

Monk Ben Cheng and the other two middle-aged monks have become gloomy.

If Monk Ben Cheng had not still been using the Qingxin Mantra, he would have been full of murderous intent at this moment.

Monk Yuande sighed deeply, clasped his hands together and bowed solemnly: "Thank you, Master."

He had amazing comprehension, and in the blink of an eye he understood the whole story, knowing that this was the best way that Fakong had thought of to eliminate the danger of Da Miaolian Temple, but this method might make him bear the hatred of the disciples of Da Miaolian Temple.

Fakong smiled and clasped his hands together in return: "Nothing."

Monk Bencheng and the other two stared at Monk Yuande, in disbelief.

Fakong smiled and said: "You have been traveling all the way, wash yourself well... In two days, I will go to Dayun with my friends to travel, and the master will come back in time."

Monk Yuande said: "Leave it to me."

Xingnan Temple still needs a monk to guard it, and Fakong is not here, so he has no choice but to do it.

Fakong clasped his hands together and smiled, and disappeared in a flash.

Monk Bencheng and the other two stared at Monk Yuande, wanting to know what was going on.

Monk Yuande thought about it, took the three people to his own quiet room, and told them about the future situation and the plans of Cao Jingyuan and Cao Jingchun.

Monk Bencheng and the other two were in doubt.

But when he thought that Yuande was sent by the abbot, he began to believe it a little.