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Ever since Fa Hai taught the mantra of Fa Er San Lang, there was a follower around him. From then on, Fa Hai lived a happy life like an uncle.
Fa Er will do all the hard work first, and Fa Hai will taste everything spicy and fragrant first. All Fa Hai needs to do is talk about some ambiguous romantic theory, and Fa Er will be beaten. Full of energy like chicken blood.
As the saying goes, those who work hard will govern others, and those who work hard will govern others.
In the past few days, when Fahai accompanied Zen Master Wudu down the mountain, he spent most of his time practicing meditation. Now, Fahai has reached a state of perfection in the Hinayana transportation method.
Hinayana transportation is the basis for all Dalin's magic applications. The key lies in the accumulation of mental power. As long as the mental power is strong, the practice will naturally be smooth.
Needless to say, Fahai's mind power, coupled with his acquired spiritual body, is naturally good at controlling magic power. Therefore, the "The Hinayana Transport Method" that ordinary inner court disciples need to practice for a year, Fahai only took less than seven days. I fully understood it.
According to the standards of this world, the destructive power produced by mana in one year is about one jun, which is equivalent to the power of nine oxen and two tigers in the previous life.
Fa Hai now has sixty years of magical power, which in his previous life can be said to be the first level of the concave and convex man. As long as he is willing, he can make a fully loaded truck fly into the air, or make a ten-story high-rise building shatter and collapse in an instant.
Now if Fa Hai goes down the mountain to steal chickens again, let alone a few old farmers, even if the regular army of the imperial court comes over without a military master, they will not be able to stop the power of his thoughts.
This is the difference between cultivators in the Secret Realm of Immortality and ordinary mortals. It can be said to be a world of difference.
This feeling of having absolute power that can kill people in an instant, even if it is as deep as the sea of Dharma, sometimes it will float away, creating the illusion of overlooking all living beings. This is why powerful people often regard all living beings as ants. , because they no longer regard themselves as adults.
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There is a hundred-foot-high bell tower on the back hill of the inner courtyard of Dalin Temple. On it is a huge Sanskrit bell cast in an unknown year and month. This huge Sanskrit bell is majestic in shape and weighs ten thousand kilograms. It is densely covered with ancient Sanskrit inscriptions. It is said that it is often Hearing the sound of this bell can enable all sentient beings to open up the sea of mind and consciousness and get rid of all kinds of worries, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
Therefore, every day when the monks of Dalin Temple have morning classes, evening classes, and meals, there will be a novice who is responsible for ringing the bell for three quarters and a hundred times. Of course, this is definitely a laborious job.
On the bell platform, Fa Er looked up at the giant bell hanging high above his head, which was thicker than his own waist and weighed a thousand kilograms. Fa Er looked depressed.
"Senior brother, why do you always have to ring the bell?"
"Because we don't have chickens."
On the broad steps on one side of the bell tower, Fahai held a thick copy of "Notes from the End", reading it with interest, and answered nonchalantly.
"Senior brother, I mean, why is it that you are the one holding the bell today, but it is me who is ringing the bell..."
"If something happens, I will accept your help. Why, you don't want to learn the Three Waves Mantra anymore?"
"Tell me the second wave and I'll ring the bell for you!"
"You don't even understand romance yet and you want to learn the second wave. Be careful of greed." Fa Hai chuckled.
"Hmph, how long has this been going on? I'm afraid that before I finish learning the Three Waves mantra, Cui'er will be hooked up by someone else. Anyway, if you don't teach me the next move, senior brother, I will... I will stop learning." Fa Er shook his head and said without giving in.
Hearing this, Fa Hai closed the notes in his hand and turned to look at the excited Fa Er. He smiled faintly, but Fa Er was shocked, and his heart suddenly became wary. After getting along with each other these days, Fa Er understood the calculations of Fa Er. After being beaten, Haitiaoji suddenly realized that his personality also changed and became elusive. For example, the more sincere and harmless he smiles at you, the more dangerous you are.
Fahai's smile became more sincere, "Monks don't lie. Since I promised to teach you the Three Waves Mantra, I have no choice but to not learn it before you learn it."
After saying that, Fa Hai's slender red phoenix eyes flashed. Suddenly, Fa Er's thin body seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand. His limbs spread out uncontrollably, soared into the air, and was imprisoned. There was no way to move above the huge battering ram.
Fahai's move is exactly the Hinayana transportation method. Dalin Temple's telekinesis skills have a distinctive feature when activated, that is, one of the thirty-two dharma signs, the body is radiating light. Now Fahai only appears in his eyes. If there is no light, it means that he has not tried his best. If he does his best, his whole body will shine brightly.
When Fa Er saw the light in Fa Hai's eyes, he knew something was wrong. Unfortunately, he was already imprisoned by Fa Hai's mind power before he could react.
Fa Er was frightened and angry, and refused to give up. He used Dalin's "Shaoyang Magic", which he had practiced for more than a year, to resist desperately. Unfortunately, he was like a fly shaking a tree, unable to move at all.
The Shaoyang Magical Technique and the Dharma Wall Contemplation Method are generally secretly taught by the Heart Sect. The difference is that the Dharma Wall Contemplation Method cultivates the mind, while the Shaoyang Magical Technique is about cultivating the body, and the pursuit is to enter the Dharma from martial arts. When Qi becomes thought, and you step into the secret realm of immortality, you will also have the characteristic of Dalin Kung Fu that the body is radiating light.
Fa Er's cultivation level is far different from Fa Hai's. In Fa Hai's eyes, Fa Er is just a stronger mortal. If you want to deal with him, it will be effortless.
"Senior brother, you wouldn't be able to attack and bully people like this..." Fa Er couldn't move his body at all, and he shouted in terror in the air.
Fahai turned a deaf ear and just smiled and asked calmly, "Then do you still want to go on strike?"
"If you don't teach me the second move, I will strike!" Although Fa Er was frightened, he knew that Fa Hai would not really hurt him, so he shouted stubbornly.
"Hey, your obsession is so heavy! Amitabha!"
As Fa Hai shouted the Buddha's name, the light in his eyes reappeared. For just a flash, Fa Er's body seemed to be pushed by an invisible big hand and suddenly hit the Brahma Bell. "Buzz", followed by a melodious bell. , Fa Er, whose head was in close contact with the Brahma Bell, suddenly felt a splitting headache, his head was filled with deafening echoes, and countless birds were circling and flying in the sky.
Fa Hai flicked his fingers, and the dizzy Fa Er flew to the side of the hammer again. With Fa Hai's fingers flicking, Fa Er's body hit the bell again like an arrow off the string. The melodious bell echoed again, repeated three times, Fa Er could no longer resist, and summoned up all his strength to beg for mercy.
"Senior brother, I'm convinced and I won't go on strike again."
"It's good, it's good. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."
Fa Hai nodded with satisfaction and chanted the Buddha's name. As soon as he withdrew his thoughts, Fa Er lay on the ground in a panic as if he was out of touch. His heart was even more depressed.
"This is just a small punishment for you. Since I promised to teach you the Three Waves mantra, I will definitely do my duty. No, look what is this?" Fa Hai walked up to Fa Er and threw out a roll of white silk.
Lost it in front of Fa Er.
Fa Er was stunned, struggled to get up, covered his head with one hand, picked up the white silk on the ground and swept it with the other hand. With just one glance, he froze, as if his head no longer hurt, not to mention the trace of resentment that had just arisen.
Soon it turned into infinite joy.
"Brother, you are so talented!"
There was a love poem on the white silk. Fa Er, who had recently been instilled in Fa Hai with romantic ideas, was immediately swayed.
I saw dragons and phoenixes dancing on the white silk writing:
You see me or you don’t see me
i'm right there
neither sad nor happy
You miss me or you don’t miss me
Love is there
Don't come or go
Do you love me or don't you love me?
love is there
Neither increase nor decrease
You follow me, or you don’t
My hand is in your hand
never give up
Come into my arms
or
Let me live in your heart
love each other silently
joy of death
"Hey, when will you be able to write such a love poem, your first love will be considered a success. However, for the sake of serving me with all your heart these days, I will give this love poem to you..."
Fa Hai smiled, adding a stick and a carrot is always the only way to convince someone. The second method of repair is to let him understand who is the senior brother, and then give him a plagiarized love poem to give him hope. In this way, he can do both.
I will definitely convince him and work conscientiously to spread the teachings of Fahai Lishan.
Fa Hai never liked to do hard work, what he liked to do was technical work.
"After ringing the bell and calling it a day, just send it to her..." Fa Hai said, ignoring Fa Er, and sat down on the steps again, leisurely studying "Notes from the Endless".
"Wuya Notes" is a must-read book for disciples in the inner courtyard of Dalin Temple in recent years. It was written by the most mysterious elder of Dalin Temple, Master Wuya.
This book contains the life experience of Master Wuya, recording the distribution of forces in this world, major dynasties, as well as various powerful figures, magic weapons, medicinal materials, and other forms of righteous, demonic, demonic, ghost, and side sects.
There are various cave treasures, demon caves, and mysterious outer worlds in world legends. In short, this is an all-encompassing encyclopedia.
After reading Wuya's Notes, Fahai understood why Master Wuya wrote the origin of his dharma title on the title page of the book, "My life also has boundaries, but I know there are no boundaries. To follow Wuya with boundaries is to my own peril."
For Fahai, who has not yet reached the ninth level of immortality and has no chance to go down the mountain to practice, "Wuya Notes" is an important way for him to study the world, and it is also an intellectual support for him to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages when he goes down the mountain to experience in the future.