Longevity

Fakong and Yuande met under the steps in front of the Mahavira Hall.

After offering a stick of incense seriously and solemnly, the monk Yuande couldn't wait to look at Fakong, his eyes blazing.

"Miss Zhou Jingjing is indeed dead, and she has no life." Monk Yuande said solemnly: "I have checked it repeatedly."

He was vaguely remorseful for Zhou Jingjing's death. The Great Miaolian Temple had already sheltered the Jade Butterfly Sect, but it still failed to shelter it.

He was very sensitive and speculated that Zhou Jingjing's murder was probably a conspiracy rather than a simple accident.

It is very likely that Divine Sword Peak did it.

After the incident, the most important thing is to save Zhou Jingjing's life.

He exhausted all means and methods, and checked Zhou Jingjing carefully, but he would not let go of any possibility.

Unfortunately, after checking it several times, he found a fact helplessly: Zhou Jingjing was indeed dead and powerless.

The only thing that can be done is to save her and help her reincarnate as soon as possible.

But in terms of the power of transcendence, no one can compare to Fakong's Great Light Mantra, and Sect Master Mo and Fakong have a good relationship, so there is no need to worry about Damiaolian Temple.

It's better to wait for Fa Kong to come over and help her escape.

He never imagined that Zhou Jingjing would actually be able to resurrect.

He couldn't help but doubt himself. Could it be that he really failed to find out the vitality contained in Zhou Jingjing?

To be able to hide from his own repeated inspections, this trace of vitality is too hidden, right?

He was extremely unhappy.

"She really has no vitality." Fa Kong shook his head: "Ksidaka Dakini Mantra, have you ever heard of it?"

"Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra..." Monk Yuande raised his eyebrows slightly, fell into deep thought, and kept muttering in his mouth.

He felt that he had vaguely heard of this Buddha mantra, and it appeared in his mind, but after a glimpse, it disappeared without a trace.

He knew that this must be because the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra was not in this life, nor in the previous life, it was probably the memory of the previous life.

At that time, he seemed to be reincarnated in Dayun, a monk of Dayun.

Only after practicing for several lifetimes can you become enlightened in this lifetime.

Most of the memories of this past life are vague, and only martial arts and state of mind will remain.

This kind of knowledge is even more vague.

If it wasn't for his deep cultivation, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to remember this Ksitigarbha dakine mantra at all.

He pondered and searched hard for the stream of light, his face gradually paled, and he consumed a lot of energy.

Fakong smiled to himself.

Yuan De's temperament is really stubborn enough, the more he can't remember it, the more he wants to remember it.

He made a seal on his hands and cast a heart-clearing mantra.

A stream of nectar was dropped from the void and injected into the mind of Monk Yuande, making the vaguely boiling mind suddenly quiet and clear.

A flash of light flashed.

He was overjoyed: "I remember!"

He finally captured the memory of the Jizo Dakini.

He immediately frowned.

Although I remembered it, it was only a few words. This Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra was the legendary Buddha mantra.

In the monastery where he was at that time, there was an ancient book with records about the Ksitigarbha Dakini mantra.

It is said that this mantra is a Buddha mantra recited by Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva himself. With this mantra, one can walk through **** without hindrance, lift the soul, and resurrect the dead.

It's just that this spell is too difficult, and there are so many secrets, it is almost impossible for the world to practice.

He quickly recalled the memories of his previous life.

Thanks to the help of the Qingxin Mantra, he remembered the records of this ancient book, and looked at Fakong curiously: "The Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra is not a mortal mantra."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It was a fluke, ... At that time, a dead horse could only be used as a living horse doctor, so I had to give it a try."

Monk Yuande nodded with emotion.

This is Dharma Kong, worthy of the name of the gods and monks.

What admires him most is not his martial arts cultivation, but the profoundness of the Buddhadharma. There are limits to martial arts, but the Buddhadharma is immeasurable.

Compared with him, his name as a **** and monk does not live up to the truth, and his cultivation in Buddhism is too far behind him.

He thought for a moment, then coughed twice.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, why don't you see it outside."

The monk Yuande coughed lightly: "...Two disciples in my temple were killed."

"Bring it here, I'll give it a try, I can't guarantee that it will be rescued, and even if it is rescued, it will only survive for a period of time."

"Wait!" Monk Yuande turned around and left, disappearing into a gust of wind.

He didn't dare to delay time, even a second delay might increase the chance of failure.

The sooner the better.

Fakong smiled and watched him leave.

That night, the confidence he gained skyrocketed.

Just one Jade Butterfly Sect has given him a lot of confidence, and the power of the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra is truly astonishing.

This is more tyrannical than the appearance of the Holy Spirit in front of people, and it has a stronger impact on people's hearts.

Life and death are fears that no one can resist, and the monks who can bring back the dead are the most worthy objects of belief.

Jade Butterfly Sect has already reached the level of fanaticism towards himself.

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Monk Yuande was very anxious, but when he rushed back to Xiaomiaolian Temple and wanted to take away the two disciples of Damiaolian Temple who had been harmed by the Jinghui Sect, he still encountered opposition.

The two disciples had already been placed on the altar, and the monks of Xiaomiaolian Temple had already filled the altar, reciting and reciting the mantra.

They have to recite and hold the Great Rebirth Mantra for three days and three nights to help them be reborn in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. It has already been two days and two nights.

Taking them away now would be a waste.

This is related to the major events after their death, and it cannot be left halfway.

Some monks in the temple were curious and fascinated about how Fa Kong brought Zhou Jingjing back to life, but most of them were dubious and thought it was a coincidence.

This time, she can come back to life and let Zhou Jingjing return to the sun.

Not necessarily next time.

If he can really succeed every time, it is not a monk, but a god.

Because of this illusory opportunity, he gave up the great mantra of rebirth, and the gain outweighed the loss.

If to outsiders, their decision is absurd and there is a chance of survival, why should they try.

But as disciples of Damiaolian Temple, their concept of life and death is different from that of ordinary people.

In their view, life and death, life and death, life and death are repeated, life and death once is like changing a carriage, and they are extremely certain about the world after death.

So the great mantra for rebirth after death is extremely important.

If they can't be sure to save them, then they shouldn't delay the three-day and three-night rebirth mantra, which will determine their next life.

Monk Yuande looked resolute, and he must take the two to Yongkong Temple.

He understands Fa Kong's temperament, acts cautiously, and can only say five points if he is very sure.

If you say that you are sure of five points, you are actually ten points. Otherwise, you will categorically reject this matter and will not allow yourself to come back.

The reason for the absence of the national master is that he has the final say in the entire Xiaomiaolian Temple. As long as he is determined, the elders of the Great Miaolian Temple are helpless.

In the end, they resorted to a compromise.

The two of them can be sent to Yongkong Temple, but they cannot interrupt the great mantra of rebirth. They can continue to recite and hold the great mantra of rebirth while sending them to Yongkong Temple, and continue to recite and recite in Yongkong Temple. Mantra.

If the Ksitigarbha Dakini Mantra fails to save him, and he does not delay the Great Mantra of Rebirth, he can advance or retreat, which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

The monk Yuande did not go back to ask Fakong, but agreed directly.

The weather in Tianjin changes.

Originally the sun was shining brightly, but in a short while there were dark clouds, and people on the street stepped up their pace to avoid getting caught in the rain.

The gate of Xiaomiaolian Temple slowly opened, and a group of monks filed out.

Four young monks carried two Arhat beds, on each of which lay a middle-aged monk with a pale face.

Thirty-six monks were surrounded by two Arhat beds.

Twelve old monks and twenty-four middle-aged monks all folded their hands together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, muttering in their mouths, reciting and holding on.

Monk Yuande leads the way.

The people who were in a hurry saw this situation, and immediately stopped and watched curiously, and couldn't help but follow them forward, watching them enter Yongkong Temple.

Although Yongkong Temple is not open now, people already know that Yongkong Temple is the monastery where the monk Fakong is located.

It's just that the monk Fakong is not here most of the time, and only comes to Tianjin to live, and occasionally appears.

They stopped outside Yongkong Temple, very curious, but slowly left.

They thought that Xiaomiaolian Temple was just asking Fakong to save it, and they all knew that the Buddhist monk of Fakong was profound and powerful.

So after a while, I was ready to leave.

But before he left, he found something different.

Dark clouds gathered in all directions towards the sky above Yongkong Temple.

In the blink of an eye, all the dark clouds above Tianjing seemed to gather over Yongkong Temple, and the sky above Yongkong Temple returned to a sunny sky, and the sun was shining brightly.

The dark clouds are getting denser and denser, forming a majestic dark mountain peak, which is about to fall from the void and crush Yongkong Temple.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder seemed to come from the distant sky.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

…

One after another huge silver lightning flashed in the dark clouds, drawing huge "zigzag"-shaped cracks in the dense dark clouds.

People stood outside Yongkong Temple curiously and looked up.

Lightning illuminated their pupils and illuminated their curious and confused faces, and they all stared at Yongkong Temple in the end.

After the dark clouds dissipated, the gate of Yongkong Temple opened, and a group of monks filed out. The two Arhat beds were still carried by four young monks.

But the two monks who were lying on the bed had disappeared.

They shook their heads and sighed.

It seems to be buried in Yongkong Temple.

This is a bit unconventional. After all, no matter how strong Yongkong Temple is, Xiaomiaolian Temple is not weak, and Damiaolian Temple is stronger.

After the death of the disciples of the Great Miaolian Temple, how could they not enter the stupa of the Great Miaolian Temple~www.readwn.com~ but be buried in other temples?

Then someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted in surprise, "Mother!"

He exclaimed, startling the people next to him.

People looked over.

This is a middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. His grey-white gown has been washed white, and there is a look of despair between his brows.

At this moment, he was staring at the two middle-aged monks in the group of monks with wide eyes.

He seemed to have discovered the most incredible thing in the world.

People have asked him what happened?

"They... they used to..." said the middle-aged man with a pointed mouth, "Resurrection from the dead!"

Everyone immediately understood what he meant.

They all saw two monks lying on the two Arhat beds, apparently dead, and they guessed that they were going to Yongkong Temple to ask the monk Fakong to do things.

Combined with the middle-aged words of the sharp-mouthed monkey gills, it is clear that the two dead monks have come back to life.

"Did you read that right?"

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks shouted angrily: "They have a scar on one of their lips and a mole on their forehead, they will never see it wrong!"

This is a question of one's own housekeeping skills, and must not be tolerated.

How sharp these two tricks are, you can see clearly at a glance.