Wild boar

Chapter 717 Fahuan Temple

Thousands of feet of snow cliff.

There is a temple near the snow cliff.

The temple is built on a high hill, and snow falls in the temple all year round.

This temple is Fahuan Temple.

Fahuan Temple is located on a spiritual vein that is not flowing into the current.

The quality of the spiritual veins is comparable to that of the White Castle in the past, but it is such a temple built on the inferior spiritual veins.

There are only three real Buddhists who have just touched the golden elixir stage.

Bluestone floors, glazed brick walls.

Two women wearing plain novice uniforms and a small wild boar walked through it.

The little wild boar looked at the surrounding environment and suddenly said with emotion: "The architectural style here is quite similar to that of the Dongsheng Human Race, and is completely different from the large stone arch buildings of the Kuhai people."

"Master... aren't you afraid of this devil's lair?" Qima Ge said tremblingly.

The little wild boar showed a mocking smile.

Fahuan Temple may have been occupied by the Brahma Sect for a long time. There are only three Vajra Masters who have condensed the golden elixir in Fahuan Temple. They are weak and Zhu Zishan completely ignores them.

When Zhu Zishan arrived here, he didn't even feel the slightest danger. It was no different from the back garden at home.

At most, half of the Buddhist disciples here are recruited from Buddhist countries in the Western Regions, and the other disciples all come from the sea of ​​suffering.

The people in the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the people in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions are quite different in appearance, and they can be distinguished at a glance.

Zhu Zishan can understand clearly with just one sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

There was no expert in the temple, so Zhu Zishan and two female disciples barged in without anyone noticing.

Zhu Zishan has every reason to believe that this is a base, a training base for Anzi.

Only when Anzi of the Great Brahma Sect has fully adapted to the Buddhist environment and learned the initial cultivation methods will he be sent to the place where he actually performs his mission.

Moreover, Zhu Zishan came here just to find some inspiration for the new version of Buddhist techniques he created, and he was definitely not here to cause damage.

"Let's go shopping first and find a place to stay. In the evening, go to the Main Hall to feel the atmosphere of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha." Ye Boar suggested.

"Okay, Master." Devashina said in a low voice.

……

Fahuan Temple.

Chuan Gong Hall.

Three vajra masters wearing plain robes are at the top.

These three Vajra Masters have snow-white skin and strange faces. At first glance, they are not serious.

"You have to forget your old common name."

"Forget the name in your reincarnation."

"Your dharma name is Miao Ling."

"Zen Master Miaoling, this is your new identity."

"Zen Master Miao Ling... I believe you have also seen that the snow mountain demons have slightly different skin colors and facial features from the people of the gods like us."

“We, the people of the Kingdom of Gods, may have fair or dark skin, with clear and handsome facial features. Although in terms of appearance, we are a hundred times more beautiful than the devils in the snow-capped mountains, but in order to enter the Damoko Temple and get close to the Lord Mino, you must change your facial features and skin color. "

"Father God has been studying for hundreds of years to create the Snow Clothing Technique. After practicing this technique, your skin color and appearance will completely change and become a snow mountain demon. You will be ugly forever and cannot escape unless reincarnated. Are you willing?"

Puya nodded.

Now that she has decided to find her true self, Puya will never look back.

Pu Ya raised her hands high and made a deep Buddhist salute and said, "The wonderful spirit is willing."

"Zen Master Miaoling, the Snow Skin Technique is not a reincarnation technique. You need to absorb spiritual energy to practice it. You cannot practice the Snow Clothing Technique using karma. If you can't get started, it means that your physique is not suitable for practicing the Snow Mountain Demon Technique."

"Let's take the first step to understand Reiki."

"What is aura?"

"The place where you are is the spiritual vein, and spiritual energy naturally breeds on the spiritual vein. Spiritual energy is the nourishment of heaven and earth, and the thing that transforms all things..."

"It's not easy to absorb spiritual energy. First of all, you have to be mindful. The so-called mindful means to be mindful..."

"You remember one sentence, the so-called genius of Qi training in ancient times, one day of meditation, three days of breathing Qi, three months of Xuanlan, three years of inner training, one day of communication, greeting the rising sun in front of the weak crown, the sky is closed, luckily You can reach the realm." The three Vajra Masters said to each other one by one.

What they are talking about is actually the most basic thing for monks to practice. This is not a secret at all in the realm of the Eastern Saints, but for the cultivators in the sea of ​​suffering, this is something unheard of.

"Let me teach you to be mindful first."

"Being mindful is the first stage in the Qi training period. Keep your mind focused and unmoved."

"Control your complicated thoughts, and your heart is like a quiet lake with no ripples..."

After a long time.

Zen Master Miao Ling also failed to grasp the key to mindfulness.

This is actually normal. Ancient qi-training geniuses also need at least one day to be mindful.

However, the three vajra masters taught a woman the simplest method of Qi training, and they were a little impatient after all.

Only one of them said: "Keeping thoughts is the first step. If you can't even do this, then there is nothing we can do but send you to reincarnation." Another Vajra Master said.

This statement came out.

The eyes of Zen Master Miao Ling, who was sitting below, turned dark.

A surging aura of the fifth level burst out.

I just heard eight words popping out coldly from the cracks in Zen Master Miaoling's mouth.

"Who are you going to reincarnate?"

This statement came out.

The faces of the three Vajra Masters at the top all changed.

It’s true that Zen Master Miao Ling is their disciple, but Miao Ling is the reincarnation of Mahakala.

He has an extremely powerful cultivation level, but he has practiced the secret spell to hide his reincarnation cultivation level.

If Zen Master Miao Ling ignores him and goes on a killing spree with his fifth-level cultivation, the three of them tied together are still no match for others. If they don't position themselves correctly, I'm afraid that the reincarnated witch of Mahakala will be killed on the spot. The three of them went to reincarnation.

"This poor monk is lying, please don't blame Senior Sister Miaoling." The Vajra Master apologized quickly.

The darkness in Miao Ling's eyes had just receded and turned into brown pupils again.

months later...

The dark Mahavira Palace.

A thin woman was banging the wooden fish, reciting scriptures, and turning the beads in her hand.

"World Honored Moko, he will turn around a hundred times and save all sentient beings..."

The empty hall, the ethereal sound of chanting sutras, and the wooden fish that was struck repeatedly.

Zen Master Miao Ling is also known as Mahakala Panya.

At this time, her appearance had changed greatly, like an evil ghost.

Zhu Zishan once commented that she was a commoner who was destined to turn to the extreme, and that it was a rare coincidence.

She has brown eyes, wheat-colored skin, chiseled facial features, and a hot figure.

dong dong dong dong...

Zen Master Miaoling put down the wooden fish in his hand and ended today's homework.

She touched her face with her hands...

There was a crack in her face, a terrible tear.

There were three obvious gaps on Zen Master Miaoling's face. The skin inside the gaps was delicate and smooth, slightly yellowish, as delicate as a baby's. The skin outside the gaps was still as wheat-colored.

One face, two skins, as if suffering from some terrible skin disease.

Zen Master Miao Ling had indeed managed to concentrate and absorb spiritual energy, but he had only mastered the Snow Clothes Technique half-heartedly.

Halfway through practicing the Snow Clothes Art, you have already realized that there are no humans or ghosts.

Is it because he is practicing wrongly, or are those three guys deliberately trying to target him?

Zen Master Miao Ling's eyes turned into pitch black, and a cold murderous intention flowed in his eyes.

It's a pity that this technique of absorbing spiritual energy is completely unclear to me. I really can't figure out whether it was done by those three guys.

(End of this chapter)