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Big Snow Mountain Chapter 28 Eighth Floor

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    For the next ten days, everything was calm.

    There was nothing wrong in Daleiyin Temple, but Chu Yu still came to drink tea every night, completely dependent on his tea.

    Fakong seized all the time to practice his Buddha mantra.

    No one can practice the Purifying Mantra, and the fifth level is already strong enough, so there is no need to brush up the proficiency for the time being.

    The Great Light Curse has no chance to cast.

    There are two white eagles in the sky above Daleiyin Temple, they often hover over Xixin Peak, and they are noticed by Fakong.

    There is no one in Xixin Peak now.

    The original ten ink essence stone pillars are empty, and there are no more eminent monks cross-legged on them to perform the Great Heavenly Dragon and recite the Great Day Tathagata Sutra.

    With beautiful scenery, tranquility and serenity, it has become a place frequented by Fakong.

    In the evening, he came to Xixin Peak from the Sutra Pavilion, and sat cross-legged on a Mojing stone pillar in the setting sun.

    There are two white eagles hovering in the sky.

    These two white eagles have white eyebrows and red eyes, their sharp beaks and sharp claws are shining like the blade of a sword, and their feathers are as shiny as satin. They are very handsome.

    The wings spread about ten meters, the body is about the size of a human, hovering and skimming lightly and freely, leisurely and proud.

    Fakong deduced that this should be a mutated eagle. The wings of the most ferocious golden eagle seen in the previous life were only two or three meters wide.

    These two white vultures are huge in size and impressive in strength. When they are scanned by their eagle eyes, a warning sign will rise in Fakong's heart.

    When two white vultures passed over Xixin Peak as usual, he locked on one vulture and cast the immobilization spell.

    This fixed body mantra has only 16 short characters, and you can even recite these 16 characters quickly and recite them into one word.

    This requires a long time of penance, and it can be recited so well that it can be output crazily in an instant.

    Not only as fast and accurate as a tongue twister, but also to keep up with its true meaning, and speed up thinking along with it.

    He deliberately recited in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda for ten days, and achieved instant output, which was folded into one word.

    ?The left hand does not move the mountain seal, which is the hand seal of the Tathagata Buddha statue, which has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

    When he was researching in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, he found that using this seal to replace the seal of the fixing spell has a stronger effect.

    In terms of mudra, the immovable mountain mudra is far better than the fixed body mudra. After all, it is the mudra handed down by Buddha Dainichi Tathagata.

    "Definitely!" Fakong drank softly.

    Sixteen characters are combined into one sound, and what is pronounced is the sound of the word "ding".

    There is a slight difference from directly saying "fix".

    But without these sixteen characters, it is almost impossible to figure out the difference between the sound of "ding" and the pronunciation of the word "ding".

    The difference is subtle, so it's harder to tell.

    A white eagle that was skimming in the air suddenly shook, its wings froze, like a kite that had been unthreaded, and it fell straight towards Fakong.

    Fakong jumped up, went up a hundred meters, and flicked the big sleeve of the monk's robe.

    Suddenly the wind howled and blew towards the white eagle.

    He is extremely powerful, and assisted by true energy, the gust of wind blown up by this sleeve is fierce and domineering.

    The white eagle was blown by the powerful flying, and the falling momentum was slowed down, and then continued to fall.

    "Bang!" It fell heavily to the ground.

    Seeing this, the other white eagle in the sky let out a scream and swooped down.

    It swooped faster and faster, its beak gleamed coldly, its claws spread, and it grabbed him head-on.

    "Certainly!"

    The white eagle's swooping momentum remained unabated, but Shen Jun's eyes changed, becoming panicked and puzzled, very human-like.

    Fakong jumped 100 meters again and flicked his sleeves in the air.

    "Bang!" The gust of wind hit the white eagle precisely.

    It swooped down for a while, then buoyed up a foot, and then fell straight down again.

    "Bang!" It fell on the previous white eagle.

    The holding spell lasted for a very short time. After the previous white eagle fell down, the holding spell became invalid. It was hit again just as it was about to flap its wings and fly away.

    The two eagles smashed together, and several feathers flew up.

    Eighty-nine feathers fluttered leisurely, shining like silk and satin in the setting sun.

    Fakong cast the rejuvenation spell.

    The two eagles were injured secretly, and were healed by the Rejuvenation Curse, and their injuries were immediately relieved, and then they spread their wings and stood up.

    "Certainly!"

    "Certainly!"

    "boom!"

    "boom!"

    As soon as the two eagles fell, the curse of rejuvenation came to the body.

    His Rejuvenation Curse can already be cast on two targets at once, so there is no need to worry about it.Michael, who believes in intuition very much, likes to follow his intuition.

    This is too sentimental, not a good habit, and should be changed.

    This time, he wanted to see if Chu Yu's intuition was wrong.

    "Bang!" Chu Yu slammed the stone table.

    The two empty red sandalwood boxes left on the table suddenly jumped.

    Everyone's hearts jumped.

    Fakong spread his fingerprints and said with a smile, "Young Master Chu, take your leave."

    "En." Chu Yu responded casually, squinting his eyes slightly as if he was slightly drunk.

    He was immersed in the wonderful feeling, every pore was stretching, and every piece of skin was cheering, as if the dry land met the rain, and the dead body came back to life.

    Zhao Huaishan quickly came out of the main room and stared at Chu Yu worriedly.

    Lu Xuanming stared at Fakong's back thoughtfully, his eyes locked on until Fakong disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

    The tall and thin Meng Chaoyang sent Fakong out with a smile, respectfully titheed him, and came back after closing the door.

    Normally, Zhao Huaishan would sarcastically say something to him, but now he doesn't care about it, he just stares at Chu Yu.

    Chu Yu looked stupefied.

    Suddenly, he began to cough violently.

    "Cough cough cough cough"

    He leaned over the stone table, coughing desperately.

    Lu Xuanming took a step forward and clasped his back, and the soft spring breeze entered his left palm to help him.
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