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- Baoye Temple is located on the top of Baoye Peak.
Newspaper industry peak, strange peaks and steep rocks are all covered by ice and snow, and under the sun, they are silvery.
Baoye Temple has yellow tiles and red walls, every brick and stone is filled with the vicissitudes of time.
Fakong shook his head.
King Kong Temple has to be repainted every year to keep the temple clean and new, and take care of the temple like taking care of your own spiritual dust.
The practice of King Kong Temple is to wipe it frequently to keep it clean, tidy and bright at all times.
And this Baoye Temple obviously took another path.
The paint of the temple is peeling off, dilapidated and dilapidated.
The ground outside the temple is fine, it is paved with red mud, without ice and snow.
He came outside the open temple gate and coughed lightly.
A young monk came out of the temple and paid a tithe: "Amitabha, the poor monk is kind, I don't know if my brother is"
"Amitabha, Fakong, a poor monk in Vajra Temple, is here to pay homage to Master Wuchen, the abbot of your temple." Fakong returned the salute.
The young monk was thin and covered with a layer of dirt, which covered his handsome face, as if he hadn't bathed for several years.
This young monk could tell he was a guru at a glance. With such a cultivation level, even if he rolled around naked on the snow, he would not be so dirty.
"King Kong TempleFakong" The young monk Shanfeng murmured, and then looked at Fakong curiously: "Fa-kong-?!"
Fakong smiled happily.
This monk Shanfeng obviously recognized himself and knew his reputation.
"Wait a moment." Shanfeng hurriedly said, turned around and rushed into the temple.
Fakong waited.
After a while, Shanfeng came back like a gust of wind, and he said: "Brother Fakong, please follow me."
Fakongheshi, follow him in.
As soon as you step into the gate of Baoye Temple, you will see a grand Daxiong Hall, full of incense, and there are Buddha statues in the hall.
Fakong's eyes have been opened long ago, and he can see clearly inside and outside.
This Baoye Temple does not belong to the Shangjiu Temple, nor does it belong to the Zhongjiu Temple, and its martial arts cultivation is not top-notch.
It's just that they have strange minds, belong to ascetic practice, and have a particularly long life span.
If you can practice diligently, your lifespan can reach two hundred years.
This is a remarkable achievement.
As far as I can see, there are more than 300 disciples in Baoye Temple, which is far behind King Kong Temple.
The realm of practice is not common, and most of them have the realm of masters. Obviously, the spiritual practice of Baoye Temple is advancing very quickly.
However, after reaching the Grand Master, Yipin can hardly break through.
In the entire temple, there are only three first ranks sitting in command, and the rest of the first ranks are not in the temple.
To Fakong's surprise, these monks of Baoye Temple often have a faint brilliance on the back of their heads, and they all condense their sexual light.
Except for the three first-ranks, the other sex lights are not perfect.
But it is already rare to condense sexual light.
As long as you find the path of practice and continue to go up, you will easily achieve consummation.
The most difficult step is to condense light. They have already done it, and the rest is much easier, but they are stuck.
Fakong shook his head secretly, feeling sorry.
Comparing Baoye Temple to King Kong Temple, the cultivation of mind and nature of the disciples is indeed far superior, but unfortunately there are still some problems with the inheritance.
Following the good wind, he came to a small courtyard.
There are a total of three monks in the small courtyard, one middle-aged monk and two old monks, all of them are in the first-rank realm.
And they are all as dry as pine branches, with little flesh on their bodies.
"Fakong has seen Abbot Wuchen." Fakong saluted the middle-aged monk, and then saluted the two old monks.
The three of them returned the gift together.
Wuchen was kind-hearted, dry and thin, dressed in cassock like a child wearing adult clothes, smiled and said: "How come Fakong has time to come to our temple, he is really a rare visitor."
Fakong is now a famous monk and a disciple of King Kong Temple, while Baoye Temple is just an ordinary temple that does not enter the upper nine and middle nine. I really did not expect Fakong to come here.
Fakong smiled and said: "Although the younger generation is well-known, they all benefit from the Buddha's mantras and supernatural powers. The accumulation of Buddhism is still not enough, so this time I want to visit our 108 temples in Daxue Mountain, and learn the Buddhism of each temple one by one. Dharma."
"Amitabha, goodness is goodness." Wuchen said slowly: "Fakong, you are worthy of great wisdom. For our Daxueshan disciples, Buddhism is the foundation. , but the Dharma is mysterious, not inferior to other monasteries.¡±
Far empty pointThis foot is like a moat. " Wuchen said with emotion.
He led Fakong into the main room.
Fakong never mentioned anything about Shenjing, but only talked about Buddhism.
?They have studied Buddhism all their lives, originally thinking that Fakong's supernatural powers are beyond the sky, but Buddhism cannot be too profound.
Ke Fakong showed amazing wisdom of Buddhism, and every sentence was like a pearl of heart, reaching the depths of their hearts, which touched them deeply.
The more they talked, the more speculative they became. By the time Fakong offered to leave, two hours had passed, and they felt that it would only take a while.
Fakong didn't stay long, and then went to the next Utan Temple.
But for Youtan Temple, he didn't treat him so kindly. He only talked about Buddhism and didn't help.
? While he was asking for Buddhist teachings, he used his mind-opening ability to look directly at the abbot of Utan Temple, Monk Tanyun.
He found that Monk Tanyun had no hostility towards him, but was dissatisfied with the current situation of Daxueshan Sect.
The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.
The disciples in their temple are not qualified enough to obtain the essence of the temple's mind. If this continues, Utan Temple may not be far from closing.
So I can't wait to change the status quo.
After Fakong showed his astonishing Dharma, Youtan Temple became more and more desperate, and found that the gap was too big.
Fakong is like this, he is already a first-class at a young age, and he has supernatural powers, mantras, and profound Dharma.
When will Youtan Temple produce such a disciple?
Fakong then went to Xiaoning Temple
It was already evening when I finally returned to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.
As the sun sets, the tired birds return to the forest.
As soon as Fakong sat down, Lin Feiyang appeared.
"Abbot, there are twelve more masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect, including four grand masters and two tracking masters."
Fakong nodded slowly.
Lin Feiyang sneered: "They are going to send someone to challenge the abbot with your sword skills at dinner tomorrow morning."
"Challenge me?"
"Yes." Lin Feiyang said: "Among the twelve masters, there is a swordsman who is said to be a master of swordsmanship, and he will definitely be able to overwhelm you, abbot. I will seriously setback your prestige."
"Sword skills are divine" Fakong smiled.
He is eager to try, and really wants to meet this master of swordsmanship. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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