Peerless Headmaster
Chapter 466 The Power of Faith
Chapter 466 The Power of Faith
But when I went outside, Ning Xundao was nowhere to be seen. The bustle and bustle outside was very lively. The discussion between the monks of the three monasteries was still going on, and those sects from Beishan Prefecture also came to the stage from time to time. Ning Heng stood outside the crowd Dazed in a daze, he knew that Ning Xundao had quietly left Fachan Temple.
Sighing helplessly, Ning Heng pretended to be nonchalant and returned to the crowd, meeting Zhou Xinglong who was waiting here.
Xuan Ku came up to Ning Heng without a trace, and took a look at Ning Heng.
Ning Heng nodded towards him, and Xuan Ku understood that Ning Heng had already met Ning Xundao, so he stopped talking and went back to the monks of Fachan Temple.
In the middle of the night, the martial arts discussion was over, and the old monk Xuanku asked the people from the Beishan Prefecture Zongmen to go to rest and wait until tomorrow to participate in the real lecture meeting.
Ning Heng and other members of the sect stayed in the guest room of the Fa Chan Temple, but they were all warriors after all, and no one really slept, and they basically spent their time in cultivation.
Sitting in the guest room, Ning Heng was not in a calm mood. He had experienced too much this day. Whether it was Ning Xundao or the strange man with the silver fox mask, they had brought a lot of shock and more doubts to Ning Heng.
Especially what the man in the silver fox mask said at the end, what is the so-called destiny?What does it have to do with your own Universal God Orb?And why did this so-called destiny fall on him?Who is he in the population of the silver fox mask?
Ning Heng couldn't find the answers to these questions, but they lingered in Ning Heng's mind for a long time. He could only keep all these doubts in his heart and not think about them for the time being. Perhaps when the time came, these doubts would be resolved.
"The cultivation method missing from the three gods' formulas is in the Burial God Cave, so whether I want to or not, I have to go to the Burial God Cave, but it is indeed dangerous to enter the Burial God Cave alone, but It is not my wish to rely on the power of the Three Religions to enter it." Ning Heng said to himself.
The night was very peaceful, and nothing happened. In the early morning of the next day, there was a resounding ringing of bells in the Fachan Temple, and the monks from the three temples immediately gathered together to start the daily morning classes.
And people from the sects of Beishan Prefecture also came out to watch the excitement. Ning Heng and Zhou Xinglong were no exception. They stood in the crowd and watched the monks from the three monasteries get together to chant Buddhist scriptures.
The voices of these monks chanting sutras are very neat, and the tone is even more pious and ethereal. So many chanting voices are intertwined together, and there is some kind of special power vaguely, which makes all the sect people present feel shocked varying degrees of influence.
Some members of sects with weaker cultivation levels only felt dizzy, their consciousness was not so clear, and there was an urge to sit down and chant scriptures in their hearts.
Martial artists with higher cultivation bases are better, but they just feel a little uncomfortable.
Ning Heng, as the most powerful person among the Zongmen present, his feelings are clearer.
In Ning Heng's view, these chanting sounds do have some kind of power in them, so that the listeners will be affected, and it is inevitable that they will be immersed in it after a long time.
Not only that, Ning Heng also noticed that when these monks were chanting sutras, there would be traces of almost nothingness on their bodies, and then they would continue to converge on the three old monks Xuanku, Xuanzhen and Xuandu standing in front of the monks. body.
This scene shook Ning Heng's heart very much. These near-empty threads were not spiritual energy, but a very strange power, which was generated from the minds of these monks.
"Could it be that this is the power of faith that Buddhism is proud of?" After all, Ning Heng has experience in his previous life, and he knows better than these sect warriors present. He knows that there is a special power in Buddhism, called the power of faith. force.
Among the three religions, the number and strength of Buddhist masters are often better than the other two. This is because the cultivation of Buddhist masters can not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also refine the power of faith, and the source of this power of faith is It is thousands of Buddhist monks.
With thousands of Buddhist monks condensing the power of faith to support a Buddhist eminent monk, the strength of this Buddhist eminent monk has been continuously improved.
Often after the death of a Buddhist eminent monk, there will be more or less relics in the body. These relics are the condensation of the power of faith in the eminent monk's body and his own cultivation. The more power of faith absorbed, the relics that can be condensed in the body Also more.
Ning Heng had refined relics before and felt that special power. He didn't have any concept at that time. Now that he thinks about it, it should be the power of faith.
Non-Buddhist people cannot forcibly refine relics, because without the foundation of Buddhism, the power of faith in relics will conflict with the absorber, which will cause great danger.
It was because Ning Heng had no foundation in Buddhism that he rashly absorbed the relics and caused danger. If the ancestor of the holy fire hadn't neutralized this force in time, Ning Heng would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die at that time.
Therefore, Ning Heng has practiced Buddhist martial arts for a period of time, coupled with the power of relics, Ning Heng has a Buddhist foundation in his body, and now if he wants to refine relics, there will be no more problems.
Ning Heng watched Xuanku, Xuanzhen, and Xuandu absorb the power of faith provided by the monks with satisfaction on their faces, and suddenly a thought arose in his heart. He had also practiced Buddhist martial arts and had a good foundation in Buddhism. Is it possible to absorb the power of faith of these monks like Xuan Ku and the other three?
Thinking of this, Ning Heng couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to try it immediately, but there are too many people at the moment, and it would be bad if he exposed his Buddhist roots. In the matter of brooding over the matter that the yin poison boy was snatched away by Buddhist masters, if he revealed that he has Buddhist roots, then the medicine king Sun will definitely suspect that he Ning Heng directed and acted this incident.
There is no way, Ning Heng can only suppress the urge to try, and is ready to find an opportunity to give it a try.
The morning class is over, and the lecture conference will naturally begin officially.
The so-called lecturing is nothing more than a debate on Buddhism. Whoever has a deeper and more thorough understanding of Buddhism is qualified to go up and explain it. If other monks have different opinions, they can also go up and refute it. Speechless, this is victory.
Compared with the contest of martial arts, the monks of the three temples valued the refutation of Buddhism more. After all, they were Buddhists, and martial arts was only a side issue, and Buddhism was the most important.
Of course, this point is naturally very strange in the eyes of people from Ning Heng and other sects. If it were them, they would definitely practice Buddhist martial arts desperately, and they would not care what Buddhism is or not.
All the members of the sect felt bored for a while when they heard the monks talking to each other, and what they said were all incomprehensible words.
After a long time, a young monk from Fachan Temple defeated all the monks and stood proudly on the altar.
But at this moment, a figure came to the altar from nowhere, sneered and grabbed the young monk in his hand.
"Buddhist principles are sound, but unfortunately they are all bullshit."
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(End of this chapter)
But when I went outside, Ning Xundao was nowhere to be seen. The bustle and bustle outside was very lively. The discussion between the monks of the three monasteries was still going on, and those sects from Beishan Prefecture also came to the stage from time to time. Ning Heng stood outside the crowd Dazed in a daze, he knew that Ning Xundao had quietly left Fachan Temple.
Sighing helplessly, Ning Heng pretended to be nonchalant and returned to the crowd, meeting Zhou Xinglong who was waiting here.
Xuan Ku came up to Ning Heng without a trace, and took a look at Ning Heng.
Ning Heng nodded towards him, and Xuan Ku understood that Ning Heng had already met Ning Xundao, so he stopped talking and went back to the monks of Fachan Temple.
In the middle of the night, the martial arts discussion was over, and the old monk Xuanku asked the people from the Beishan Prefecture Zongmen to go to rest and wait until tomorrow to participate in the real lecture meeting.
Ning Heng and other members of the sect stayed in the guest room of the Fa Chan Temple, but they were all warriors after all, and no one really slept, and they basically spent their time in cultivation.
Sitting in the guest room, Ning Heng was not in a calm mood. He had experienced too much this day. Whether it was Ning Xundao or the strange man with the silver fox mask, they had brought a lot of shock and more doubts to Ning Heng.
Especially what the man in the silver fox mask said at the end, what is the so-called destiny?What does it have to do with your own Universal God Orb?And why did this so-called destiny fall on him?Who is he in the population of the silver fox mask?
Ning Heng couldn't find the answers to these questions, but they lingered in Ning Heng's mind for a long time. He could only keep all these doubts in his heart and not think about them for the time being. Perhaps when the time came, these doubts would be resolved.
"The cultivation method missing from the three gods' formulas is in the Burial God Cave, so whether I want to or not, I have to go to the Burial God Cave, but it is indeed dangerous to enter the Burial God Cave alone, but It is not my wish to rely on the power of the Three Religions to enter it." Ning Heng said to himself.
The night was very peaceful, and nothing happened. In the early morning of the next day, there was a resounding ringing of bells in the Fachan Temple, and the monks from the three temples immediately gathered together to start the daily morning classes.
And people from the sects of Beishan Prefecture also came out to watch the excitement. Ning Heng and Zhou Xinglong were no exception. They stood in the crowd and watched the monks from the three monasteries get together to chant Buddhist scriptures.
The voices of these monks chanting sutras are very neat, and the tone is even more pious and ethereal. So many chanting voices are intertwined together, and there is some kind of special power vaguely, which makes all the sect people present feel shocked varying degrees of influence.
Some members of sects with weaker cultivation levels only felt dizzy, their consciousness was not so clear, and there was an urge to sit down and chant scriptures in their hearts.
Martial artists with higher cultivation bases are better, but they just feel a little uncomfortable.
Ning Heng, as the most powerful person among the Zongmen present, his feelings are clearer.
In Ning Heng's view, these chanting sounds do have some kind of power in them, so that the listeners will be affected, and it is inevitable that they will be immersed in it after a long time.
Not only that, Ning Heng also noticed that when these monks were chanting sutras, there would be traces of almost nothingness on their bodies, and then they would continue to converge on the three old monks Xuanku, Xuanzhen and Xuandu standing in front of the monks. body.
This scene shook Ning Heng's heart very much. These near-empty threads were not spiritual energy, but a very strange power, which was generated from the minds of these monks.
"Could it be that this is the power of faith that Buddhism is proud of?" After all, Ning Heng has experience in his previous life, and he knows better than these sect warriors present. He knows that there is a special power in Buddhism, called the power of faith. force.
Among the three religions, the number and strength of Buddhist masters are often better than the other two. This is because the cultivation of Buddhist masters can not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also refine the power of faith, and the source of this power of faith is It is thousands of Buddhist monks.
With thousands of Buddhist monks condensing the power of faith to support a Buddhist eminent monk, the strength of this Buddhist eminent monk has been continuously improved.
Often after the death of a Buddhist eminent monk, there will be more or less relics in the body. These relics are the condensation of the power of faith in the eminent monk's body and his own cultivation. The more power of faith absorbed, the relics that can be condensed in the body Also more.
Ning Heng had refined relics before and felt that special power. He didn't have any concept at that time. Now that he thinks about it, it should be the power of faith.
Non-Buddhist people cannot forcibly refine relics, because without the foundation of Buddhism, the power of faith in relics will conflict with the absorber, which will cause great danger.
It was because Ning Heng had no foundation in Buddhism that he rashly absorbed the relics and caused danger. If the ancestor of the holy fire hadn't neutralized this force in time, Ning Heng would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die at that time.
Therefore, Ning Heng has practiced Buddhist martial arts for a period of time, coupled with the power of relics, Ning Heng has a Buddhist foundation in his body, and now if he wants to refine relics, there will be no more problems.
Ning Heng watched Xuanku, Xuanzhen, and Xuandu absorb the power of faith provided by the monks with satisfaction on their faces, and suddenly a thought arose in his heart. He had also practiced Buddhist martial arts and had a good foundation in Buddhism. Is it possible to absorb the power of faith of these monks like Xuan Ku and the other three?
Thinking of this, Ning Heng couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to try it immediately, but there are too many people at the moment, and it would be bad if he exposed his Buddhist roots. In the matter of brooding over the matter that the yin poison boy was snatched away by Buddhist masters, if he revealed that he has Buddhist roots, then the medicine king Sun will definitely suspect that he Ning Heng directed and acted this incident.
There is no way, Ning Heng can only suppress the urge to try, and is ready to find an opportunity to give it a try.
The morning class is over, and the lecture conference will naturally begin officially.
The so-called lecturing is nothing more than a debate on Buddhism. Whoever has a deeper and more thorough understanding of Buddhism is qualified to go up and explain it. If other monks have different opinions, they can also go up and refute it. Speechless, this is victory.
Compared with the contest of martial arts, the monks of the three temples valued the refutation of Buddhism more. After all, they were Buddhists, and martial arts was only a side issue, and Buddhism was the most important.
Of course, this point is naturally very strange in the eyes of people from Ning Heng and other sects. If it were them, they would definitely practice Buddhist martial arts desperately, and they would not care what Buddhism is or not.
All the members of the sect felt bored for a while when they heard the monks talking to each other, and what they said were all incomprehensible words.
After a long time, a young monk from Fachan Temple defeated all the monks and stood proudly on the altar.
But at this moment, a figure came to the altar from nowhere, sneered and grabbed the young monk in his hand.
"Buddhist principles are sound, but unfortunately they are all bullshit."
The second update today! ! !Remember to vote~!
(End of this chapter)
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