It's wonderful to return to the room, sit on the futon, let go of the Prajna demon subduing Sabre spectrum and watch it carefully.
He is unstable and is not suitable for this Sabre technique.
The colorful Kung Fu of the little yecha stick and the flower hand on the left and right is consistent with the nature of the heart.
Originally, Xuannan planned to do the same.
But somehow, he suddenly changed his attention and wanted to pass on his Prajna magic subduing knife that pays attention to understanding?
This kind of sabre technique is only suitable for Zhenhui. He and Zhenzhuo can't be profound even if they study hard.
But with a sigh, he could only watch carefully.
In any case, this is one of the seventy-two unique skills, and it is also a more advanced method.
It's wonderful to concentrate and restrain miscellaneous thoughts.
But I didn't notice that a wisp of smoke was floating from the gap of the window sash and quietly integrated into the candle.
Not long.
It's wonderful. I just feel that my eyes weigh a thousand pounds, my eyelids fight, and an uncontrollable surge of sleep.
"Hoo... Hoo..."
Less than half a incense burning time, he lowered his head and heard the sound of deep breathing in his mouth.
A moment later.
As soon as the breeze blew in the field, a figure appeared behind Zhenmiao.
Guo fan's lightness skill may only be first-class, not top-notch, but his breath gathering skill is absolutely extraordinary.
Hunyuan skill locks the whole body's breath. Even a wolf dog with a sensitive nose can't smell it.
Three people suppress the sea, but also can control everything inside and minimize the fluctuation of breath!
Even in front of no dirt, there are no flaws.
Unless innate, I'm afraid few people can detect his existence when he deliberately hides it.
"Prajna demon subduing Sabre!"
Gently took the book in front of Zhenmiao, and Guo fan looked through it quickly and carefully.
This Sabre technique has nine movements, but it claims to cover everything, which means Dugu Jiujian.
In terms of the deep meaning, the Prajna descending magic Sabre is naturally not as good as Ananda breaking Jie sabre, the first Sabre technique.
However, the moves have been simplified from complexity to a certain limit.
The combination of the nine forms turns into a sabre to kill everything. It is said that it can break thousands of methods.
Of course, he's just looking at it now. He'll be satisfied if he can remember the moves. We'll talk about others later.
Write down the knife technique, and Guo fan returns the book the same way.
Then pick up the broken pulse Pill on one side.
This thing is used by the martial arts in the internal power realm. It can help break the meridians. It is just what he uses at this time.
Three capsules in a bottle and one capsule in a month have amazing efficacy. They are hard to find in the Jianghu,.
"It shouldn't be yours anyway. I'm not polite!"
With a gentle smile, he quietly folded. When he was about to leave, a thing in the corner of his eye stopped him.
His body flashed and appeared near the bed.
Guo fan stretched out his hand and touched it, and a beautiful picture book from an expert appeared in his palm.
Beautiful picture book!
This one is obviously much higher than that sold by Xuanxin from the factotum.
"Oh..."
Guo fan smiled and shook his head: "monk, you are entangled in common thoughts and six unclean roots. It's better to return to common customs early."
With a smile, he put the painting book in the position of Tongmai pill, and he drifted away.
The next day.
Guo fan goes to Prajna hall again and meets Zhenhui.
It's wonderful to see his gloomy face, but it's amazing that he didn't report the theft of the pill.
I don't know if it's for fear of being found, or if it's worth communicating, the pill doesn't belong to me.
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The stone tablet is hard and fierce. Once you succeed, your palm power will be vast.
This palm technique is very suitable for Guo fan.
His best skill is to carry the internal power, such as Hunyuan skill and Sanren skill.
But in a few days, I have already started.
At the moment of palming, you can use your strength to lock the land in front of you.
When facing the enemy, no matter how the opponent's moves change, I hit it with one palm to defeat the skill.
Just as I was really bad at him that day.
As for the Prajna magic subduing knife, it also gave Guo fan a big surprise.
The word Prajna represents wisdom, and all the dharmas known as subduing demons pay attention to hardness, ferocity and fearlessness.
This Sabre technique is complicated and simplified. When the nine forms are one, it can be really cultivated.
He also has a knife technique, which emphasizes simplification and complexity. The more changes, the stronger the power.
Tiger hundred robbers!
Although sun Jieliang was known as a hundred choppers, he only cut 19 knives in an instant when he became a master of martial arts and reached the peak of magic.
But with each additional knife, the power will be stronger by one point.
The 19 sabres are linked and continuous. Once you have the upper hand, you can suppress your opponent.
These two knife techniques go to extremes.
In addition to the opposite changes between simplicity and complexity, the fierce tiger has entered the devil's way.
The Prajna magic subduing Sabre is an authentic Buddhist Sabre technique. Although it has the power of subduing the devil, it pays attention to compassion.
As soon as the two knife techniques are compared, Guo fan's thoughts collide, and his understanding of the meaning transformation of knife technique is increasing day by day.
He has understood the meaning of the knife, but he is just fierce.
Although the sabre technique can change hardness and softness, the meaning of the sabre is simple and direct, lacking flexibility.
This time, in addition to the improvement of knife technique, even the meaning of knife has changed.
When he was meditating, his eyes were a Buddha, a devil, a complexity and a simplicity, which was somewhat mysterious.
"True enlightenment!"
The cry interrupted his little break.
"Yes."
He got up and stood up with his hands folded. Because he realized the magic subduing knife technique, his face showed a sense of peace.
"Well..."
Xuanqing was stunned. He looked at him and said, "wait, you follow senior brother Zhenxuan down the mountain."
"A batch of medicinal materials came down the mountain, including Danpi, Cordyceps sinensis, Panax notoginseng, scholar, snow..."
"Do you know all these herbs?"
"Yes."
Guo fan nodded.
He hasn't been fooling around in the medicine King's Hospital for so long.
Now, not only do you know about herbal medicine, but even the broken barrier pill has been started!
"That's good. By the way, Zhenhong will go too. If you don't understand anything, you can ask him directly."
Xuanqing put down the book in his hand and touched his chin: "Zhenwu, do you know senior brother Zhenxuan?"
"I don't know."
Guo fan shook his head.
I heard Zhenhui mention this name. The people of Prajna hall are always silent and don't like to be close to others.
"That's strange."
Xuanqing scratched his head and looked puzzled: "I don't know. Why did you name you to follow down the mountain?"
Guo fan folded his hands and explained, "Zhenhui should have mentioned me in front of senior brother."
"Yes."
Xuanqing nodded and told, "that's it. Don't run around when you go down the mountain for the first time. Just follow Zhenhong."
"Yes."
It's common to go down the mountain to get herbs. There are old people following, so he didn't give too much instructions.
After lunch, the party went down the mountain.
There are Zhenxuan of Prajna hall, Zhenguan and Zhenwu of the factotum, and Zhenhong of the medicine King's Academy.
Zhenxuan is tall and thin, with triangular eyes, high bridge of nose and cloudy face. He never speaks all the way.
Others dare not say much.
After going down the mountain, it was dark when the herbs were counted.
It's obviously impossible to take the herbs up the mountain today. I can only spend the night at the foot of the mountain.
This is common.
The land at the foot of the mountain belongs to Shaolin Temple, which is naturally equipped with Buddhist temples and other materials.
"Dada..."
Footsteps sounded from the outside and came in an endless stream.
In the room, several people are sitting quietly and doing exercises. Zhenhong opens his eyes and asks outside the door.
"What's going on?"
Someone replied, "it's Zen master Wuyuan from the White Horse Temple who came to worship the mountain. The people on the mountain went down the mountain to meet him."
"Master Wuyuan!"
Several people's faces moved: "the Zen master has profound Buddhism, but he seems to be quite old. He took the trouble to come to Shaolin."
"Because of Zhenhui."
Zhenxuan put his hands together and his voice was hoarse. He spoke for the first time after going down the mountain: "I don't have to ask. Don't worry about external chores."
"Yes."
They all saluted.
Only Guo fan frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Zhenxuan.
This person's voice
A little familiar!
Just for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard it, but the voice quietly raised a haze in his heart.
"Dada..."
I don't know when the outside door was knocked.
"Who?"
"Elder martial brother, it's my true wisdom."
Zhenhui's clear voice sounded outside the door. Guo fan, who was close to the door, immediately got up and opened the door.
"Why did you go down the mountain?"
Looking at the smiling Zhenhui, Guo fan's heart jumped again, as if he had figured out something.
"Zen master Wuyuan wants to see me. There's no reason why I'm waiting on the mountain."
Zhenhui spread her hands and said with a smile, "unexpectedly, elder martial brother, it's a coincidence that you've come down the mountain."
"Have you seen Zen master?"
"Yes."
Zhenhui nodded, his eyes showing Confucianism's admiration: "Zen master's Buddhism is profound. It's a pity that he is old and his bones are not very good. He needs to rest before he can say a few words."
As he spoke, his face showed regret.
Zhenxuan in the room suddenly said, "Zhenhui and Zhenwu, you two go to the side room to talk."
"Yes."
Zhenhui was embarrassed to smile.
Guo fan frowned and stepped out of the door.
The weather outside is dark and dreary, and the appearance of a storm is also gloomy.
"Elder martial brother, I practice Prajna subduing magic Sabre now, and now I have learned the fifth type of centering magic."
Zhenhui's face brightened.
"Good."
Guo fan is also a little surprised. Now he only learns the fourth style, which is the reason for his accumulation.
People born with Buddha's heart have such a high understanding?
Even if he is born with Buddha's heart, Zhenhui is, after all, a child in his early teens. He has a childlike innocence and an active temperament.
I haven't seen you for a few days. I talk about catching insects and planting grass with interest.
However, he was born with Buddha nature, and his words always showed a kind of Zen meaning. He really had affinity with Buddha.
I believe he can talk at dawn as long as he doesn't interrupt.
Until
"Peng!"
A loud noise sounded from a distance.
Then the fire burst into the sky, shining everywhere, a fiery red, and a burning feeling rushed in.
"Out of the water!"
"Out of the water!"
"It's a warehouse for herbal medicine. There are ginseng and pilose antler in it. Hurry to put out the fire."
"No!"
Someone shouted, "the fire is spreading towards the Zen master. Stop it quickly... Hurry up!"
The sound of shouting and drinking continued, and the fire became more and more prosperous.
Zhenhui's face tightened and hurried to open the door to help.
"Don't move!"
Guo fan stretched out his hand to hold him down, and his face was dignified: "go to find martial uncle Xuannan. It's not safe here."
"No harm."
Suddenly, a hoarse and familiar voice sounded.
When the outer door opened, Zhenxuan, dressed in gray monk's clothes, stepped in: "I'm watching here. Zhenhui will be fine."
Then he stretched out his big hand, raised his cassock and covered them in an instant.
Broken patchwork!
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