"Brother, don't stay in seclusion anymore, it's so boring. Look outside, the sun has split your thighs and is as hot as fire, and the leaves are even greener and look shameless. With such good weather, we should go out to find Cui'er.
Let them."
"You can still use adjectives. Fa 2, is this the result of your hard work for a year?"
"If you don't help me write love letters, I will have to teach myself."
"Have you realized that word?"
"Hey! The more I think about it, the more I think about it. The more I think about it, the more I think about it. When I think about it, I can't help but burst into tears~"
"Amitabha, you are growing up soon... let's go!"
…
The two brothers Fahai met Miaoyu Xiaonizi as soon as they went out. Within a year, the little beauty who was already as beautiful as a pearl became more elegant and refined. She was dressed in a light dress, with a leisurely look and beautiful eyes.
Incredibly cute and adorable.
"Fahai, are you out of seclusion? Tsk tsk... You are much more handsome than before."
When Miaoyu saw Fahai, her eyes lit up with joy. She walked closer and looked at Fahai up and down.
"That's right, seclusion can both whiten your skin and increase your sense of melancholy. It's good to be in seclusion when you have nothing to do." Hearing this, Fahai nodded seriously, causing Miaoyu to smile again.
"Senior Sister Miaoyu, where is Cui'er?" Fa Er looked left and right, but couldn't see his sweetheart, and couldn't help feeling downcast.
"The weather was so hot, I asked her to go down the mountain to Shilipu to buy iced lotus seed soup."
"Shilipu?! Senior brother and sister, seeing that you two are so close to each other and inseparable, I won't disturb you anymore." When Fa Er heard this, he immediately joined the two of them anxiously and jumped down the mountain.
"What does it mean to be close to each other, inseparable..."
"Ignore him. This kid has been reading a lot recently and keeps abusing adjectives. Just now he said that the green leaves are shameless." Seeing this, Fahai quickly changed the subject, "Miaoyu, are you going to go there?"
where?"
"This is not the Thousand Buddha Ordination that is held once every ten years. It will be held in half a month. I will go to the Wuliang Treasure Hall to find out some inside information."
"It just so happens that I have to go back to the inner courtyard to ask Master about some cultivation issues. Let's go together."
Fahai and Miaoyu walked hand in hand, a golden boy and a beautiful girl, and attracted countless attentions along the way. However, one of them is the daughter of the great abbot, and the other is a loser who has turned over. It is said that facing the Fa Hai Miaoyu,
Yi's spiritual pressure was still able to keep his face straight, so no one dared to come up and talk to him along the way.
"Fa Hai, a chicken flies under a banana plant, and a monk dung in the Zen forest. Did you make up this sentence?"
"of course not."
"real?"
"Monks don't lie."
"Oh, then you must have made it up."
"..., what's your logic?"
"Do you have a grudge against Luo Fengwu?"
"I haven't even met him, so what grudge can I have against him?"
"real?"
"Monks don't lie."
"Oh, that means you really have a grudge."
"..."
"Fahai, you must be careful with Fayi, he wants to kill you now."
"Huh, does he have this ability?"
"Don't underestimate him. The Tianmufeng Celestial Tomb is not a trivial matter. Since the Dalin Temple was established for more than ten thousand years, apart from Patriarch Bodhidharma, he is the only one who can enter it. It is for this reason that my father values him so much."
"Whose tomb is the tomb in the sky?"
"I heard from my father that the celestial tomb existed long before Dalin Temple was established. Inside is the mausoleum of the first emperor of the ages, the First Emperor. Later, for some reason, the entrance was sealed by Patriarch Bodhidharma. It is said that there is a relationship hidden in it.
The great secret of China’s destiny.”
"What secret?"
"My father didn't say anything, he just said that Fa Yi is the key person to unlock this secret."
"Oh...then what are the twelve golden men?"
"I know this. It is said that after the First Emperor conquered the six kingdoms with his army, he wanted to compete with the heavens and take lives against the heavens. He gathered the soldiers of the world and cast twelve golden figures. He also ordered his magicians to use secret techniques to conquer the twelve warriors of the Warring States Period.
The soul of the famous general was imprisoned in the golden man, and he was refined into the twelve most powerful war puppets to serve as his guards. These are the twelve golden men. It is said that each war puppet among the twelve golden men has strength beyond that of a first-grade monk."
"Then if Fa Yi has these twelve war puppets in his body, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?"
"How could it be? The sky tomb is huge and boundless, and there are countless tombs inside it. It would be good if Fa Yi could get one or two of them. In addition, the Twelve Jin Ren were greatly damaged in a war. Now they can be as good as before.
The power is yet to be determined.”
"Is this what your father said?"
"kindness."
"Besides the Twelve Golden Men, what else did Fa Yi get in the Sky Tomb? I always felt that the technique he performed that day was a bit weird."
"My father didn't say this. He just asked me to stay away from him in the future."
"Why do you tell me so many secrets?"
"It's just something that pleases you."
"Thank you."
"It's nothing, just remember to pay me a huge favor in the future."
"Uh~"
…
Perhaps it is because the Thousand Buddha Ordination, which takes place once every ten years, is approaching. From the lower courtyard to the upper courtyard of Dalin Temple, there are busy figures everywhere, and the atmosphere is full of joy.
The martial arts arena in the Upper House was buzzing with people, and there were many third- and fourth-generation disciples who showed off their coquettishness to gain popularity before the war.
Fahai turned a blind eye to all this, and after breaking up with Miaoyu in front of the Infinite Treasure Palace, he went straight to the inner courtyard.
As the saying goes, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, traveling thousands of miles is not as good as reading countless people, and reading countless people is not as good as guiding the way from a famous teacher. This is especially true in the world of cultivation. With the guidance and help of a good teacher, a monk can avoid many detours.
Fahai came to the inner courtyard this time to seek advice from Zen Master Wudu on how to condense the relics.
Fahai was extremely troubled by the remaining six spirits of heaven and earth needed to condense the dragon relics. It could even be said that after refining the power of thunder, he no longer knew how to continue practicing.
Fortunately, Fahai has a good master with great supernatural powers, whom he can rely on for help at critical moments.
After dusting off the dust on his body at the door, Fahai strode into the small Zen courtyard with his head held high and went straight to the Zen room where Zen Master Wudu lived.
The small Zen temple is still peaceful.
However, Fahai, whose spiritual awareness was much higher than before, felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the courtyard. He couldn't help but take a few steps quickly, and he arrived at Zen Master Wudu's Zen room. Suddenly, a tall figure flew out of the Zen room like lightning.
He punched in the air and hit Fahai face to face.
This punch was fierce, with blue light swirling around the fist, and it contained overwhelming power.
"Junior Brother Fake?!"
Fahai instinctively took the Moonlight Fragrance Step, and instantly floated several feet away, dodging the thunderous punch by a hair's breadth.
"Senior Brother Fahai, let's talk after the fight. Take the move! The might of Brahma, the sound of thunder subdues the demons!!"
This attacker was none other than Fake, but he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he let out a loud roar like a thunderbolt. The blue light on his body was so strong that it spun at high speed like a windmill, turning into a rolling ball of thunder.
The rolling thunderous Sanskrit sounds struck Fa Hai. For a moment, the power of the fist was like electricity and the wind of the fist was like thunder.
"Eighth level magical power - Great Brahma Thunder Sound Fist?"
The biggest feature of Xinzong's martial arts method is that the spells are short and the casting speed is fast. A short number of spells can fully activate the power of magical powers, which often gives a great advantage in one-on-one battles.