When Monk Yuande saw his expression, he knew that he was thinking too beautifully.

Fahumi may not remind you.

He shook his head and looked at Fakong with regret.

Fakong looked back with a smile.

At such a close distance from Monk Yuande, you can feel his handsomeness even more. It is coming to your face and it seems that light is shining all over your body.

Fakong sighed that this good skin is a powerful weapon for spreading the Dharma and a huge innate advantage.

Monk Yuande said: "Master, this is a shortcut to accumulating merits. The master actually abandoned it?"

In his opinion, the assassination of the emperor would definitely cause bloody storms, and the people would be unlucky at that time.

Fakong saw the emperor's danger and gave some advice. Saving the emperor would save countless people, which would be of immeasurable merit.

Such a good thing was abandoned.

Is Fakawa really that stupid?

Merit is what every monk pursues. One of the tasks of the monks in Damiaolian Temple is to spread the Dharma to save all sentient beings and free them from their troubles.

As a Buddhist monk and a monk, how could Fakong not pursue merits?

Then why did he make such a big fuss in Jingchuan City?

Fakong said: "The master still lacks enough respect for the law of cause and effect. There must be a cause. The cause of today leads to the result of tomorrow. A trivial change may change the fate of countless people. How can we know that saving people is not harming people?"

"Um..." Monk Yuande pondered.

He has a profound Buddhist teachings and has a deeper skill in nourishing qi. He often does not subconsciously deny or instinctively dislike rebuttals, but will listen humbly and think carefully.

The words of Fakong made him fall into deep thought.

Seeing him like this, Fakong nodded secretly.

It turns out that he has the highest qualifications and is capable of being a national teacher. Not only is he enlightened but also has a mind, he is not accessible to ordinary people.

Fakong's eyes moved away, ignoring the barrier of the wall, and fell on Monk Bencheng who was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He did not recognize the Buddhist scriptures that Monk Bencheng was reciting. It was obviously the Internal Sutra or Secret Sutra that was preached in Damiaolian Temple.

He tried to recite it in his mind, which did have the effect of purifying the mind and cleaning the mind, but it required an understanding of Buddhism and faith in the Buddha.

Everything around became quiet, as if everything had stopped, and the breeze blew the green bamboo under the corner of the wall.

The green bamboo sways gently.

Fakong kept observing Monk Bencheng in his mind.

His restlessness, his mental state flow, and many of his thoughts are all presented to Fa Kong's mind.

A quarter of an hour later, Monk Yuande ended his meditation.

His eyes were shining and his expression was inspiring.

He Heshi bowed to Fakong: "Thank you, Master."

Fakong smiled and Heshi: "Congratulations to Master."

As a monk, talking to a monk can easily be touched and understood, thus improving the Dharma.

Obviously, my theory of cause and effect allowed Monk Yuande to understand and thus further his cultivation.

In the later stages of the Grand Master, the depth of understanding of the world is extremely critical. The later it goes, the more you need enough wisdom.

The Prajna Vehicle of Vajra Temple is the Great Way of Light.

However, the Prajna Carcinoma at Vajra Temple was not without cause.

The threshold of Prajna Vehicle is too high.

The threshold for disciples of Vajra Temple is high, and the Prajna Vehicle is even higher. There are few people in the world, just like Monk Yuande.

I didn't succeed at the beginning.

Monk Yuande looked at Fakong and felt a lot of emotion.

I am indeed too short of Dharma, and neither Buddhism nor cultivation are on the same level.

Fa Kong is even better than Master.

Thinking of this, he had made up his mind and said slowly: "Master..."

Fakong suddenly interrupted him: "Master Bencheng is ready, let's go and take a look."

Monk Yuande looked at him.

Fakong looked at him with a smile: "Let's go."

"...Please." Monk Yuande showed disappointment and reached out to Su's request.

He already understood that Fakong was deliberately interrupting himself.

Fakong had already taken steps, so he could only follow and come to Monk Bencheng.

Monk Bencheng slowly opened his eyes.

His expression was calm and quiet.

"Uncle Master, how about it?"

“…very good.”

"Master?" Monk Yuande looked at Fakkong.

Fakong stared at Monk Bencheng, formed seals with both hands, and another clear heart mantra fell.

Monk Bencheng's expression was calm and he seemed to have no feelings for the Qingxin Mantra, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Monk Yuande looked at him and looked at Fakong again.

Fakong frowned.

"Master, or is it wrong?"

"Yeah, not quite right."

"...Master, can there be a way?" asked Monk Yuande.

I have already seen the power of the karma sword.

It's really amazing.

Uncle Master’s cultivation is not as good as himself, and his martial arts are even worse than himself. However, after practicing the Karma Sword, he is definitely not an opponent, and he can’t even stop a knife.

There are probably very few people in the world who can block a knife, and even Master Fakong may not be able to block a knife.

Even if you can block one knife, you can't block three knifes, and the strongest one cannot block ten knifes.

This is the karma.

No wonder Master Bencheng refused to give up and had to practice at the risk of becoming possessed by the devil. It was really too powerful.

If you were yourself, you might also take this risk.

It’s a pity that practicing karma depends not only on talent and hard work, but also on enough opportunities. If the opportunity is not possible, you cannot achieve forced cultivation.

There are countless heroes who die under the sword of karma.

They all rely on their good qualifications or are firm in their will, and they feel that others can't practice, but they can do it themselves.

Fakong formed a seal with his left palm, his right palm was raised, and a white light shot out from his right palm and fell to Monk Bencheng's forehead.

Straws of black air floated out from his shiny bald head, as if they were hairs rising.

As the white light became brighter, these black filaments gradually melted and disappeared into the air.

Fakong nodded slightly.

"Amitabha!" Monk Bencheng suddenly joined in and proclaimed the Buddha's name to Fakka.

His cold face became gentle. His muscles on his face had no change, but his expression was different.

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande smiled.

Seeing this, I knew that it was finally solved.

There is indeed a way to solve the problem of karma sword, and it is to cast the Pure Heart Mantra and the Great Light Mantra respectively.

"Uncle Master, how about it?"

"Very good." Monk Motosuke smiled and looked at Fakkong: "It seems that he will always be troubled by Master."

Finally, I was sure that I could not eliminate the hidden dangers after all, so I had to keep worrying about Master Fakong's mantra.

Fakong smiles.

Through the resentment just now, I have a deeper understanding of the Karma Knife and have a clearer grasp of the Karma Knife.

This also made Monk Bencheng and Monk Yuande completely give up.

With the power of the Buddhist teachings of Damiaolian Temple, they gathered the power of monks and recited the Pure Heart Mantra together, and could vaguely achieve the power of the Pure Heart Mantra.
To be continued...