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    He got the "Amitabha Sutra" from Xu Miaoru, but from the beginning to the end, it is only said that it was handed down by the Buddha himself, but there is no record of the person who copied it.

    He searched for the memory he had absorbed, and recalled the books he had read, but there was no record of this.

    The "Amitabha Sutra" is a great sutra with a mysterious origin, but it is not mentioned who copied it.

    Who is this monk?

    He searched for the memory of the monk he had just obtained.

    In my memory, there are the methods of practicing closed-mouth meditation, the method of meditating into tranquility, and the technique of empowerment.

    It is the whole life practice experience of this divine monk.

    Fakong's eyes suddenly lit up.

    Seeing one's nature clearly, there is actually a way to see one's nature clearly!

    The method of meditation can be used, and closed-mouth meditation can also be used. There are actually two methods, both of which can clarify the mind and see the nature.

    Closed phrase

    Once practiced, how can I communicate with others if I can¡¯t speak?

    Do you use his telepathy to transmit your voice directly to the other party's ear, or use gestures, or write?

    Very troublesome.

    The method of meditation

    Hundreds of years of penance, accumulated bit by bit, there is no trick, you can give it a try yourself.

    The Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda is very suitable for practicing this method, and it can help you enter meditation, so as to speed up your practice and see your nature as soon as possible.

    He turned his head to look in the direction of Huinan's small courtyard.

    The master is the master, and there are such good things, like a treasure, if you dig, you can always find good things.

    ?I have been thinking hard about the method of understanding my mind and seeing my nature, and I want to let go of the roots of dust, let go of all predestined relationships, and see through the world of mortals.

    No matter how you think about it, you can't do it yourself.

    Unexpectedly, there are other ways to understand the mind and see the nature.

    ? You don¡¯t need to see through the world of mortals, you don¡¯t need the roots of the dust to fall off, you only need to practice meditation or closed-mouth meditation, and you can do it.

    In this way, there is no way to find in the past, and you have to try your luck to figure it out by yourself. It becomes a clear path, and you just need to follow the steps.

    For the sect, this closed-mouthed meditation and meditation method is a remarkable feat, and it may greatly increase the number of first-rank masters.

    Let's practice first.

    He turned his head to look in the direction of Mingyue Nunnery, wanting to see if there was a dead body of a first-grade master of Dayong before the end of Mingyue Nunnery.

    If I can cast the Great Light Curse and gain the experience of a first-rank master, it will be extremely precious.

    Unfortunately, there is still no result there.

    He shook his head, after all, there was no hope.

    "Ah¡ªit hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

    Suddenly Zhou Yang's screams came from a distance, it was so miserable that he seemed to die at any moment.

    Fakong turned his head and looked over.

    On the grass by the lake, Zhou Yang was being held by Xu Zhijian's shoulders, his legs were split, and he split down.

    This is the level of overstretching the muscles and bones.

    Xu Zhijian was relentless. Facing Zhou Yang's screams and Zhou Yu's pleadings, he remained indifferent. He pressed his hands down slowly, causing Zhou Yang to scream even more in pain.

    Fanning was at the medicine garden in the distance. Seeing the situation here, Fat Ren couldn't bear it, but was persuaded by Lin Feiyang.

    Fanning knew that this was the only way to go, that he had to pass this test, but he just couldn't bear it. He always felt that Zhou Yang was still young, and it would not be too late to wait two years to relax.

    Ke Lin Feiyang and Xu Zhijian have different ideas.

    If you don't pull it away at this time, pulling it away in the future will hinder the growth of his meridians, and instead damage his aptitude.

    This labor-intensive task was handed over to Xu Zhijian, but Lin Feiyang didn't grab it.

    Whoever does such a thing will be hated by Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu.

    "Slow down, take it easy, Uncle Xu¡ª¡ª!" Zhou Yu pulled Xu Zhijian's shoulder outward, crying with distress.

    Xu Zhijian was as firm as a stone, unmoved.

    Fakong shook his head.

    Medicine Valley is getting more and more lively.

    "Ah¡ª!" Zhou Yang let out an earth-shattering scream, then stopped abruptly, and there was no movement.

    Fanning threw away the hoe fiercely, and floated towards this side. Lin Feiyang had already arrived at Xu Zhijian's side in a flash.

    Fakong laughed.

    This week, Zhou Yang used tricks one after another.

    Xu Zhijian exerted all his strength.

    "Ah!" Zhou Yang screamed again.

    "Man, don't cry like a woman!" Xu Zhijian snorted, his triangular eyes staringnbsp; "Treasure cassock?"

    "It's useless for us to keep it. If a man wears it, it's better to give it to him."

    "This multi-treasure cassock is unusual. It is for the abbot. If we give it to him, he won't dare to wear it, right?"

    "According to this little guy's ability, it is estimated that he will be the abbot sooner or later. It will not be too late to wear it in the future. Anyway, it is immortal."

    "Well, that's true, but I'm afraid he doesn't know the goods and thinks we're fooling him."

    "Look down on others, let him have a look before we talk."

    "also."

    Fakong is thoughtful, and there are many precious cassocks.

    He really does know.

    It is said that it is a treasure from an ancient monk who has attained the Tao. It is blessed with invisible power. It is immortal, unstained, and has always maintained a golden light. It shines without light, and automatically without wind.

    When he first read this record, he was curious why there was no news about it since it was immortal.

    Could it be that it was buried in some ancient temple, lost in the long river of history?

    Unexpectedly, this multi-treasure cassock was acquired by Mingyue Temple, no wonder it has not been shown in front of people.

    He shook his head disappointed.

    It seems that first-rank masters are really hard to kill.

    I can't expect to get the experience of a first-rank master by using the Great Light Curse¡ª¡ª

    When eating in the evening, everyone gathered around the big round table by the lake.

    Four adults and two children, the stone table in the kiosk was too small and crowded, so they moved here to eat.

    While the cool breeze is blowing, eat slowly.

    Xu Zhijian was talking to Fakong: "Their aptitude is really good. Come back one more day tomorrow, and they will be almost stable."

    "Come again?!" Zhou Yang cried out.

    Xu Zhijian squinted at him with triangular eyes.

    He immediately shut his mouth, lowered his head, and continued to eat his meal.

    "Your good fortune is really" Lin Feiyang clicked his tongue: "You are the head of two families."

    Zhou Yang pouted secretly.

    What happened to the head of the two families.

    Lin Feiyang saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "The three major sects in the world, the Daxueshan Sect, the Guangming Sect, and the Tianhai Sword Sect, you are already the leaders of the two schools, are you still not satisfied?"

    "Uncle Lin, you are really strong if you are the head of the three families."

    "Yo, what a breath!"

    "You have good ambition, work hard." Xu Zhijian said.

    "Huh, Junior Brother Fawu?" Fakong suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the valley.

    In the twilight, the big sleeves of Fawu monk's robe fluttered over.

    Fakong's eyes fell on his left hand.

    There is nothing inside the left sleeve.  </div&gt
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