What you see with your mind's eyes, you can not only see what is external and visible to the naked eye, but also see many things that are invisible to the naked eye.
She can see their mental path, see the mental path of these young monks and old monks.
This is tantamount to having already obtained this miraculous skill.
Although there may still be some secrets that have not been discovered, she believes that as long as she tells Fakong, Fakong will be able to complete these secrets.
"Master, what magical skills are they practicing?"
There was a trace of pride in Monk Ci'en's smile, "Da Ming Wanggong."
"Da Ming Wang GongDa Ming Wang Fu Mo Gong" Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "It seems to be the entry-level skill of Daming King Fu Mo Gong, the basic skill."
"It is not only an introduction, but also a foundation." Monk Ci'en felt that Xu Qingluo's words were just right, "Great King Gong of Ming Dynasty, and then Arhat Demon Subduing Gong."
"The combination of the two is the Daming King's Demon Subduing Art?" Xu Qingluo said.
Monk Ci'en nodded slowly.
"So that's how it is." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then how do you practice the Arhat Demon Subduing Kungfu? Is it also so painful?"
"Arhat's skill of subduing demons is a Buddhist law." Monk Ci'en smiled.
Xu Qingluo nodded slightly.
Her deepest thoughts were contemplating, and as expected, Daming King Fumo Kungfu has spiritual power, so it is naturally not a body training technique.
They clasped their palms together, lowered their eyebrows and closed their eyes, with solemn expressions.
If Xu Qingluo hadn't seen them with her mind and saw their actions, she would never have thought of the six solemn and solemn young monks screaming like before.
"Please¡ª¡ª!" Monk Su Rong stretched out his hand.
The four of them followed him into Fumo Temple, stepping on the glamorous bluestone floor, if they didn't have light kung fu, every foot would be slippery.
They turned around the screen wall with the word "Buddha" written on it, came to the main hall, stood by the censer, and each offered a stick of incense.
The layout of monasteries in this world is roughly the same. No matter what kind of monastery or sect of monasteries, there is the Daxiong Hall, the Garan Hall, the Sutra Library, the Monk¡¯s House, and the Martial Arts Field.
After offering the incense, Xu Qingluo and the others did not stay any longer, and turned to leave Fumo Temple.
The six young monks stood on the steps all the time, divided into two rows and stood solemnly, like statues, but their blood was floating.
Although they kept lowering their eyebrows, clasping their palms together, and looking solemn, their floating blood energy could not be controlled.
They have been living in Fumo Temple and never go out. They have never seen such a beautiful woman as Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yu and Chuling.
Not to mention them, even ordinary women, their hearts will sway. They are so beautiful that they can't hold on to themselves.
They are desperately suppressing. Most of the Dharma can only be practiced after seeing through the world of mortals.
Fu Mo Temple practices closed-door Buddhism.
It is the method of being out of the world. Only after you have practiced to a certain level can you enter the world and roll in the world of mortals.
Before you have reached a certain level of practice, you cannot enter the world, otherwise your mood will be unstable and easily broken.
Once the state of mind is broken, it is difficult to repair it, and it is easy to form a demon, which leads to insanity.
Therefore, having one's mental state destroyed is more terrifying than having one's martial arts abolished.
He never expected that Xu Qingluo and the three daughters were so powerful that they broke the mood of the six of them at once.
He has a stable state of mind and is old. The lake of his heart is already a pool of stagnant water, and there are no waves.
So when I saw Xu Qingluo and the others, I only thought they were beautiful, but didn't feel anything special, and didn't feel strange.
He did not realize the strong impact and shock these six young monks received, nor did he expect such a strong impact.
Otherwise, he would never bring Xu Qingluo and the others into the temple.
He was full of annoyance and regret in his heart, but he also knew that it had already happened, and regret and annoyance were useless.
So I quickly suppressed these emotions and accepted Xu Qingluo's suggestion.
Others can't help it, but Master Fakong possesses Buddhism and supernatural powers, so it may not be impossible.