Chapter 67(1/2)
Fa Kong withdrew his gaze from the clear lake and looked at Fan Ning.
Faning's eyes were still wide open, feeling incredible. He never expected that Fan Kong would say this.
He originally thought that Fa Kong knew what he was thinking and would resolutely stop it and scold him for being confused.
Then he gave a categorical command not to allow any random thoughts, practice the martial arts of Vajra Temple well, work hard, and you will achieve success.
Fakong said: "It's surprising?"
"Senior brother, do you really agree with me practicing magic skills?"
"Why don't you agree?"
"Don't you think, Senior Brother, that I am too impatient and eager for success and instant benefits?"
"Who is not eager for success?" Fakong smiled: "Who wouldn't want to take a shortcut? It's just human nature."
I am more eager for success than Faning, and I practice harder.
"That……"
"Shortcuts are often dangerous paths, and magic skills are also a dangerous path. Junior brother, are you ready?"
"Senior Brother, I know that magic can make people go crazy, but I think with the presence of your prayer beads, Senior Brother, it should be able to control them."
"Magic skills can distort the mind and easily lead to loss of control. Even after practicing the Heavenly Demon Sutra, the character of the mind will still change. After all, magic skills are driven by desire and are a method of fighting fire with poison."
"yes."
"The Heavenly Demon Sutra is only passed down directly among the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. There is no way that the six people from Diaoyue Dao can pass it on to you."
Demonic skills can be achieved quickly, but after practicing, you will become irritable and prone to madness. After practicing the Demonic Sutra, you can control yourself and not go to extremes and destroy yourself.
"...Yes." Faning hesitated: "Then senior brother...?"
"The Pure Heart Mantra can indeed suppress demonic powers." Fakong stretched out his hand: "Buddha beads."
Faning took off the beads from his thick and white wrist and handed them to Fa Kong with both hands.
Fa Kong put it on his wrist, formed a seal with his hands and cast the Qingxin Mantra, and handed the beads back to Faning after ten times.
The purple beads have become gray, darker and less eye-catching than before.
"It will expire in one month, don't forget to find me."
"Thank you, senior brother."
"You're just talking about things that don't meet outsiders." Fa Kong glanced at him sideways.
Faning scratched his head in embarrassment.
Saying thank you to my senior brother is really out of character.
Fakong continued to walk along the lakeside and said slowly: "After practicing the magic skills, the Great Demon Subduing Fist will improve by leaps and bounds. It is no problem to quickly enter the third level with this. After that, don't practice the magic skills anymore."
"yes."
"The magic skills can only be practiced, but cannot be used. They must not be used against the enemy." Fakong said slowly: "It is only used to stimulate the operation of the Great Demon Subduing Fist."
"……yes."
"And, most importantly," Fakong looked at Faning: "Only you and I know about this matter, not even Uncle Yuanhua and Master."
Faning nodded vigorously: "Brother, I understand, and I will never let it out!"
Fa Kong nodded.
He still believed in Fanning's promise.
The Great Demon-Subduing Fist and the Demon Sect martial arts are in conflict with each other, just like a cat and a mouse.
Once there is magic power in the body, there is no need to activate it specially, the Big Demon Subduing Fist will work hard to chase and extinguish the magic power.
This is much faster than practicing the Great Demon Subduing Fist normally.
This came from the research of the elders of the Prajna dean of the Vajra Temple, and Fakong learned about it through the memory of Hui Wen.
The elders of Vajra Temple have been studying how to use magic power to stimulate the movement of Vajra Temple's mind, thereby increasing the speed of Vajra Temple's mind practice and overcoming the problem of slow cultivation.
They have always wanted to find ways to restrain demonic powers from Buddhist scriptures.
Unfortunately, it has not been successful for so many years.
As the saying goes, the Tao is as high as one foot and the devil is as high as one foot.
Even those elders who are profound in Buddhism are still unable to control the consequences of demonic skills once they practice them.
Fakong's Pure Heart Curse has now reached the seventh level, which is enough to suppress the magic power, so he can practice the magic power with confidence and boldness.
But he is not prepared to spread it.
All the young disciples of Vajra Temple are practicing magic skills, so they are very busy. They should do nothing all day long and just pray the Pure Heart Mantra.
And once something goes wrong, it will be a big trouble and you have to blame yourself.
Troubles are caused by force.
The less trouble, the better.
I am still guarding the medicine valley faithfully. The longer it takes, the higher my cultivation will be, and I can become the best in the world just by relying on time.
Now that he has become the best in the world, who dares to mess with Vajra Temple?
This is the right way to help Vajra Temple.
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In the evening, the setting sun shines into the valley.
Looking at a small pavilion on the lake.
On the water surface as clear and quiet as a mirror, there is only a solitary small pavilion.
There is no cloister, only a small pavilion.
This is just made of raw wood, without carvings or painting.
At first glance, building a small pavilion is easy for martial arts masters, but when you actually do it, you will find that it is tedious and time-consuming.
This is the result of a busy day for three people.
They were drinking tea by the lake, looking at the small pavilion, and they all felt satisfied.
Lin Feiyang daydreams about fishing in the pavilion.
Faning fancied practicing martial arts in the pavilion.
Fakong thought it was very beautiful to read and watch fish in the pavilion, and to drink wine and watch the moon in the pavilion.
Faun appeared in the air.
Fakong then washed his hands with lake water and came to Huinan's yard.
The courtyard was dyed rose-colored by the setting sun.
The green bamboo forest under the south wall of the courtyard is dyed rose color, and the flowerbed under the west wall is dyed rose color.
Huinan is slowly practicing kung fu in the courtyard.
The green bamboo forest undulated with his fists, although there was no trace of fist power or wind in the courtyard.
It can be seen that this boxing technique is extremely proficient and pure.
"Master." He replied: "You called me here to discuss merits?"
Huinan suddenly took a step forward and shrunk to the ground in front of him, her fist already touching his chest.
"Bo!" Like a pebble falling into a deep well.
The golden light on Fakong's face flashed for a moment and then went out.
Huinan's fist didn't move away, and she pressed his chest.
Fa Kong stood firmly on the spot and smiled.
Huinan stepped two feet away, stroking his beard and looking at Fakong, and hummed: "What a boy!"
Fakong smiled and said nothing.
When water passes, there will be flow marks.
I am still pretending that my martial arts skills are low, thinking that I can hide it from everyone in Vajra Temple, but that would be an insult to their eyesight.
He decided to hide his cultivation in the fifth-grade Tianyuan realm.
The indestructible power of the Vajra can be concealed from others, but it cannot be concealed from the few seniors at the Vajra Temple who have learned the indestructible power of the Vajra.
If you keep it secretive even though you know you can't hide it, it will leave a very bad impression on others.
People live in groups and need affection, friendship, family affection, recognition and respect.
Being alone is no different from grass and trees. Living a boring life is not what he wants.
Don't say that you are not the best in the world now. Even if you are the best in the world, you can't be careless, no matter what others think.
To be continued...