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Chapter 826 Ten directions (three more)

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    Fakong Heshi smiled: "Uncle Chengyan."

    The monk Chengyan, who was as vigorous as a pine, looked at Fakong, and said expressionlessly: "Who is here?"

    Fakong laughed.

    "What's your business?" Monk Chengyan said indifferently.

    Fakong said helplessly: "Uncle Master, are you here all right?"

    "Hmph, I dare not be." Monk Chengyan snorted heavily and said, "I dare not be the uncle of Fakong Divine Monk."

    Fakong said with a smile: "The last time I came here, I didn't see you, uncle. I don't know why uncle brought something out of the mountain?"

    "Is it really here?"

    "Master Chengxu can testify."

    "Hmph." Monk Chengyan said angrily, "I thought you were so famous that you were too busy to come back and have a look."

    Fakong laughed and said, "Uncle Shi, what are you talking about? Daxue Mountain is my foundation, so I will come back to have a look no matter how busy I am."

    "You are so diligent, there must be someone asking for you." Monk Chengyan said: "What do you want to do, just tell me."

    Fakong smiled embarrassedly.

    "Say it quickly" Monk Chengyan snorted.

    Fakong said: "I want to learn the chant of dragons from the ten directions."

    "No wonder." Monk Chengyan snorted, "If you learn the Great Heavenly Dragon Chant, then there is still hope, Ten Directions Heavenly Dragon Chant"

    He shook his head: "Nothing!"

    Fakong said with a smile: "The chant of the ten-fang Tianlong is indeed the study of the town temple, but it seems that no one in the Daleiyin Temple has practiced it yet?"

    "If you haven't practiced it well, it won't be passed on to people outside the temple." Monk Chengyan shook his head: "I advise you to die as soon as possible."

    Fakong said: "Uncle, don't you suspect that the chant of the dragons from the ten directions is fake? Is there something wrong?"

    "Even if you doubt the truth, you won't tell people outside the temple." Cheng Yan chuckled: "Give up on Fakong."

    Fakong laughed and said, "Where is Master Chengxu, I want to see Master Chengxu."

    "He's not in the temple."

    "Not in the other courtyard either." Fakong frowned: "Where did it go?"

    "I'm only responsible for receiving foreign guests, and I don't care about anything else." Chengyan said with a smile: "Fakong, you should go back directly."

    "Master Uncle, please tell the abbot and see if he agrees."

    "You are superfluous."

    "Master Uncle has passed the report." Fakong said.

    Cheng Yan shook her head: "Okay, if you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, then I will inform you, abbot."

    Fakong pays a tithe.

    Cheng Yan shook her head and turned around to go in.

    The sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish are vaguely heard in Daleiyin Temple, filled with the breath of Buddha, solemn and sacred.

    Fakong said with emotion, even though there are many masters in Jingang Temple now, in terms of style and majesty, they are still far less accurate than Daleiyin Temple.

    This is the background, it is accumulated over time, and it cannot be caught up by a sudden outbreak.

    The majesty and holiness of Daleiyin Temple is soaked in every brick, tile, plant and tree of Daleiyin Temple.

    Even the two ancient trees in front of the gate are solemn and sacred.

    Fakong didn't open his eyes, but just stood there leisurely, savoring the flavor and atmosphere of the Great Leiyin Temple.

    Now his understanding of heaven and earth is getting deeper and sharper.

    In the past, standing in front of Da Leiyin Temple, I only felt that Da Leiyin Temple was extraordinary.

    Standing here now, I can feel the mystery and subtlety of the subtleties, the unspeakable charm, the deeper the feeling, the greater the touch, and the more I get.

    He was immersed in it when footsteps sounded.

    Monk Chengyan's pine-like figure reappeared in front of the temple gate, and he took a look at him with strange eyes.

    Fakong smiled.

    He saw Monk Chengyan's expression, and he knew it was done.

    "Follow me." Monk Chengyan went straight down the steps with a blank expression on his face.

    Fakong smiled and titheed, and followed Monk Chengyan.

    Monk Chengyan snorted: "You know the rules when you enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion."

    "It's natural." Fakong said with a smile: "Master, the recent lack of improvement in cultivation is due to being trapped in enlightenment, right?"

    "Hmph." Monk Chengyan kept on stepping, turned his head and gave him a sideways glance: "Are you kidding me?"

    Fakong laughed and said, "I have a method that can help my uncle."

    "Finish." Cheng Yan said.

    Fakong said: "I know a method of empowerment"

    "Who knows the method of empowerment!" Cheng Yan said angrily.It's not the first stage.

    Presumably Chu Xiong also has some kind of secret treasure to reach such a state, and he can't reach such a state by practicing alone.

    If you were to face Chu Xiong, you might not be an opponent. With the Tianhui Divine Orb, at least your ability to escape would be greatly improved.

    Before the other party reacted, he reacted first and used his magical powers to escape the dangerous situation.

    Otherwise, even if you have magical powers, you may not be able to use them in time.

    He was full of imagination, hunting around in purple and gold cassock.

    "Amitabha!" Monk Chengyan suddenly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and the momentum of his whole body rose like a giant dragon into the sky.

    Fakong turned around, and Heshi smiled: "Congratulations, uncle."

    Monk Chengyan looked solemn, and bowed solemnly to Fakongheshi.

    Fakong laughed and said, "Master, you don't have to be so polite."

    "What an empowerment method." Monk Chengyan said slowly: "Ten years of difficulties, once you get out!"

    Fakong said: "Uncle Master, this is also a lot of accumulation."

    Monk Chengyan shook his head: "If you have accumulated a lot, you will definitely lose your hair? It may not necessarily be."

    He had seen too much and accumulated it for so many years, and finally passed away unwillingly, only missing the last step to break through.

    It takes chance.

    Fakong is his own chance.

    "Let's go." Monk Chengyan stepped out of the cliff and rushed towards the opposite mountain, using his feet to borrow strength.

    He has now stepped into the Liangyi Realm, fully enjoying the wonder of the skyrocketing cultivation base, stepping on the void with both feet, as if he could borrow external force.

    Fakong followed him lightly.

    The two came to the Sutra Pavilion where the purple light flashed.

    In front of the Sutra Pavilion, the disciples of Daleiyin Temple came and went, immersed in each other's own world, without interfering with each other.

    Fakong followed Monk Chengyan to the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

    Six old monks in gray robes were sitting in the building, and the six circles formed a plum blossom shape, like six mud tires, motionless.

    Monk Chengyan took out a piece of ebony from his bosom, took it out and put it back into his bosom, then walked lightly among the six old monks, took out a jasper box from a shelf behind them, opened the jasper box,  Inside is a thick booklet.

    Cheng Yan carefully took out the yellowed thick booklet, handed it to Fakong, and said softly: "Just read it here, and don't spread it outside after reading it."

    He spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the six old men.

    "Yes." Fakong agreed softly, taking it with both hands.

    ps: There is another update
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