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Chapter 777(2/2)

Three white porcelain cups have been brewed on the stone table. I opened the cup and sipped gently. It was neither cold nor hot, and the temperature was just right.

When monks Benxi and Yuande stepped into Lingkong Temple, Fakong fully mobilized the mystery of Xiaoxitian Paradise.

When the two of them stepped into Lingkong Temple, there were no more secrets.

The inner thoughts and treasures they concealed themselves would have no effect in front of Xiaoxitian's Paradise, and he could clearly see both inside and outside.

Fa Kong nodded secretly.

Finally, all the efforts were not in vain, and finally the Benxi monk came to Yongkong Temple, so that he could learn the secret of the Benxi monk's skill in practicing the sword.

After taking two sips of tea, he formed a seal with his hands and cast the Pure Heart Mantra.

Say three heart-clearing mantras in one breath.

Monk Benxi closed his eyes and remained motionless, while Monk Yuande stared at him, not missing the slightest expression on his face.

Fakong released his hand seals and was also observing the changes in Benxi monk, especially his mental changes.

The boiling spirit of the Benxi monk was calmed down immediately by the Qingxin Mantra, and he returned to calmness.

What Fakong felt was indifference.

Under normal circumstances, under the Pure Heart Mantra, the mind will be quiet and peaceful, the spirit will be as clear as being immersed in a cold spring, the mind will be agile and quick, but the inner lake will be calm.

But the Benxi monk was cold and dry.

This is very wrong.

"Amitabha." The Benxi monk opened his eyes and titheed.

Monk Yuande stared closely at his eyes, and saw that when his eyes were opening and closing, his eyes were looking coldly.

He couldn't help but shuddered and turned to look at Fakong.

Fakong nodded slowly: "It's indeed not right."

"Master, does he have a way to solve it?"

"Does your temple have a way to subdue inner demons?"

"...Yes, but it's not effective." Monk Yuande shook his head.

It's not as good as the Pure Heart Mantra.

Fakong said: "After casting the Pure Heart Mantra, reciting this Buddhist sutra will have better effects. It doesn't hurt to give it a try."

"That's fine." Monk Yuande thought he could give it a try.

After the Pure Heart Mantra, my uncle became calm and no longer agitated and restless. At this time, reciting and reciting the Demon-Suppressing Sutra will get twice the result with half the effort.

The Benxi monk simply closed his eyes and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Fakong and Monk Yuande stood up and left.

The two came to the main hall and stood at the foot of the steps. Monk Yuande put on a stick of incense with a solemn expression.

But Fakong already knew what monk Yuande was thinking.

Monk Yuande seemed calm, but in fact he was struggling inside.

Should I ask for help or not?

Without speaking, there is great hope.

Opening your mouth is extremely risky.

So I was hesitant.

He usually has a decisive temperament, and does not hesitate to make quick decisions when faced with life or death, but this incident made him indecisive.

Fa Kong pretended not to know and looked intently at the Buddha statue in the Main Hall.

"Master..." Monk Yuande broke the silence and spoke.

Fa Kong looked over.

Monk Yuande said: "Master, does he know about the assassination of the emperor this time?"

Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Master indeed knows."

"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing?" Fakong smiled.

"Master, why don't you remind the emperor?"

"Remind the Emperor?" Fakong shook his head: "Master has profound Buddhist teachings and should know that everything in the world is like a net. If you gently pull up a corner, the whole net will move, and everything on the net will change."

Monk Yuande nodded slowly.

Of course he understands.

Fakong said: "I often warn myself not to pull around the mortal net randomly, lest the cause and effect will be too involved and cause trouble, especially if the emperor is assassinated, there will be no danger."

Monk Yuande said: "If the emperor is really in danger, the master will remind him, right?"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.
Chapter completed!
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