Immortal Martial God Chapter 368: Flying disasters
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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Eight Flies in Disaster
Eighteen floors of the dungeon.
After Xiang Nan listened to today's Heart Sutra, he folded his hands together and bowed and bowed to the old monk.
The old monk nodded and said: "After today, I don't have to come again. I have already taught you all my heart sutra formulas."
Hearing this, Xiang Nan felt sore in his heart, and knocked three heads at the old monk. These days, as the old monk practiced, Xiang Nan's mind was calm and he was always bathed in a peaceful light.
Suddenly hearing the old monk's words of separation, Xiang Nan couldn't help feeling sad.
The old monk smiled and said: "Good boy, you know what the name of the Heart Sutra I taught you is called."
Xiang Nan's eye circles were slightly red, and said: "The disciple doesn't know."
Xiang Nan knows that teaching is a teacher. Although he is not a buddhist person, the old monk teaches his heart sutras without reservation. Xiang Nan already regards the old monk as a half-teacher. .
The old monk smiled and nodded: "What I taught you is a kind of heart sutra I created, called Da Zizai Sutra."
"Practicing this sutra can make you feel at ease. Although you are in a sea of suffering, you can cleanse yourself and love yourself. This is the main purpose of my teaching you the Great Freedom Sutra."
"However, this sutra has another advantage, that is, no matter what kind of Buddhism you practice in the future, you can get twice the result with half the effort, even twice the power and effectiveness of the practice of Buddhist disciples."
"Ah...senior, you...you can see it!" Xiang Nan felt ashamed.
"Yeah." The old monk smiled: "I saw that you are so obsessed with the Buddhist Heart Sutra, and I knew on the first day that you came for Buddhist Xuan Gong."
"But you have a kind heart and a chivalrous heart. I dare not teach you this method, but I am willing to teach you the heart sutra I created."
"Good boy, if you leave today, you and I will never see each other. I will abide by my duty and continue to make atonement here. Go."
Xiang Nan was already in tears, and banged his head three times at the old monk: "The predecessors have great grace, Xiang Nan is not unforgettable."
Faced with such an old man, Xiang Nan couldn't bear to hide his name.
At this time, the elder of the Discipline Academy had already brought many disciples to the dungeon and released all the prisoners on the first three floors. When they came to Xiang Nan this room, the elder suddenly became furious: "Empty What about people!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Nan just came back and came face to face with the elder of the Discipline Academy.
The elder was furious: "What a courage! How dare I run rampant in my Feiyun Temple dungeon, grabbed me and taken away!"
The others were all released, but Xiang Nan ran around in the dungeon and was escorted to the ground.
After arriving on the ground, Xiang Nan knew that something was going on in Feiyun Temple.
The elder sent Xiang Nan to the many disciples, and said to Xiang Nan in a deep voice, "Don't go! After today's affairs are over, I will ask you for your crimes! If you run away, the poor monk will definitely execute you on the spot."
Xiang Nan used the Void Stone just now. At this time, he was still confused and didn't talk to the elder of the Discipline Academy. He just sat cross-legged and silently moved the last paragraph of the Da Zi Zi Zhen Sutra.
"Senior Song, the person you want has brought." Two little monks escorted the disciples of Xuanzong and sent them to Song Mingcheng.
"Xiang Nan, are they rude to you? Don't worry, the elders are there, and I will definitely ask you for an explanation!"
Hearing the word "Xiang Nan", Xiang Nan raised his eyelids and looked across.
It happened to see that Song Mingcheng was talking to the man who was pretending to be himself by Tian Xuanzong.
The corner of Xiang Nan's mouth rose slightly, and he shook his head disdainfully. All the elders of Haoranzong had been met by him. There was no such person as Song Mingcheng. It seemed that he was still a member of Xuanzong.
The Xuanzong man clasped his fists that day and said: "Elder, these smelly monks are very arrogant. I have made it clear that they dare to arrest me! You must be the master for me."
"Hahahaha!" Song Mingcheng smiled up to the sky and shouted: "What a Feiyun Temple, what a bravery!"
Speaking, Song Mingcheng raised his right hand high, and the ground was shaking. Suddenly a huge vortex appeared in the sky, as if the entire sky was collected in the vortex, and then the vortex turned into a handle that pierced the sky and the earth. Great sword!
The huge sword is on top of the sky, and the tip of the sword hangs down to about 100 meters above Feiyun Temple.
With this giant sword, the entire mountain where Feiyun Temple is located shook, and there were signs of collapse at any time.
"My Buddha is merciful." The abbot of Feiyun Temple smiled slightly, and in an instant, eight Buddha shadows appeared in the sky!
The eight Buddha shadows stand on top of the sky and form a circle, all condescendingly looking down for life, while those Buddha shadows are all clasped together, and they are muttering words.
The sound of the Buddha's voice pierced through the sky. The sound was not harsh, but it was clear.
Such an astonishing scene, not only in the direction of Xuanzong, but even the young monks of Feiyun Temple were dumbfounded.
With the sound of the Buddha, the huge sword that pierced the sky gradually dissipated and turned into a light spot.
"Good means!" Song Ming Chenglang laughed: "I admire the abbot's strength, but you Feiyun Temple, are you bullying the small like this!"
"What are you talking about! Who bullied you Haoran Sect!" In the rear, after all, many monastery elders were so angry that they all spoke out.
The abbot put his hands together and smiled. With a wave of his hand, all the eight Buddha shadows that covered the sky and the sun disappeared, and said to Song Ming: "Song donor, you guys come to this monastery in a big way. Of."
"Please state clearly."
Then Song Mingcheng smiled and said: "The abbot really has a long-term view, I have said it clearly. This time, I am representing Hao Ranzong and came to exchange exercises with your temple!"
"Sure enough!" Xiang Nan nodded silently.
Previously, he only thought that Heavenly Xuanzong had obtained Buddhism profound art in the ancient Wu tomb, so he could not come to Feiyun Temple again.
But recently I have been getting along with the old monks day by day, and I also learned some knowledge about Buddhism Xuan Gong. It turns out that Buddhism Xuan Gong is different from other exercises and martial arts.
Other people's exercises and martial arts can be learned by just using them, but Buddhism must not be like this, but should be done step by step.
For example, to cultivate the Prajna palm, which is known as the first palm of the Buddhism, you must first learn the Vedic palm to the fullest. This is also true of other Buddhism profound arts.
The owner of the ancient Wu Tomb is not a Buddhist, but he knows some Buddhist profound arts, but those profound arts have no foundation.
Tian Xuanzong came this time to get more Buddhist basic profound arts from Feiyun Temple, otherwise they would not be able to practice all of their ancient profound arts.
The abbot heard the words and said: "The poor monk admires the chivalrous way of Haoran school, but each school has its own martial arts style."
"Although Haoran's sect is profound and profound, it is admirable, but the old monk is not envious. Song Donor, please come back."
Then Song Mingcheng laughed loudly: "You said please go back, please go back? We came all the way, how can you break it in a word!"
"Old monk, let me tell you the truth, I will order the martial arts books from the Feiyun Temple collection!"
At this moment, Mengdie walked along the crowd with a small basket to Xiang Nan's side, and whispered: "Good brother, it's so lively here."