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142 Tantric Mahamudra

In the Vajra Zen Room, Bai Xiaosheng has not come out for several days. He has been studying martial arts on the Golden Page. In a short while, he has reached the fourth level. This is also his current internal strength level.

However, if you want to have the Mahayana skills, it also takes time to accumulate.

The fifth level of Kung Fu is the focus of his research, which is a shortcut to break through the innate state. However, he found that practicing this level of Kung Fu is not that simple, and the conversion of acupuncture points and meridians is very troublesome. With Bai Xiaosheng's cultivation, he could never make his internal strength penetrate in one go, and there were many meridians that could not be opened. This made him a little helpless.

But from this point, we can also see that the skills created by this man are definitely not simple, otherwise he would not have reached the innate realm directly.

Bai Xiaosheng, who had not gained much from this, turned his attention to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna

With such skill in Vajra Sect, there should be many strong people, but unfortunately no one can break through the ninth level. There was once a man who died of being possessed by the devil. It was a pity!

"Can the donor Bai be in the room?" The great monk came. In the past few days, he would come every day to talk about martial arts and Buddhism with Bai Xiaosheng, which gave Bai Xiaosheng a great gain. The great monk also gained a lot, and both of them were very happy.

Opening the door, Bai Xiaosheng walked out and said with a smile: "Master, please!"

The monk smiled slightly and entered the room with Bai Xiaosheng. After the two sat down, they raised the questions they encountered. After these, the monk would also talk about his own Buddhism, while Bai Xiaosheng would raise some questions, or talk about Taoist principles, so as to enhance their understanding of their respective knowledge and deepen their impression.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't know how much the great monk had gained, but Bai Xiaosheng's gains were huge. In this short time, his mind, influenced by the sword of killing, gradually recovered, and his whole body no longer looked so cold, and his sad heart seemed to have improved a little.

He practiced swords with hidden swords to eliminate the impact of killing swords on himself, and hide the sharpness of the swords, so that he can further understand the swords. Over the years, he has gained a lot. Sometimes he looks at the swords because of the swords, but the purpose of hiding the swords is never achieved. However, through conversations with the monks these days, he gradually understood some mysteries, and his understanding of swords, swords, and naturally became more and more profound.

"Master, why don't we make a gesture?" Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng made his own suggestions. The great monk was slightly stunned and laughed loudly, "The donor is willing to give advice, but the old monk is unwilling to ask for it. Please!"

The two of them didn't get up, and sat there, looking at each other. Bai Xiaosheng put his hands on his knees, his right hand formed a knife, and his left hand was a sword. The old monk put his hands together, put a string of Buddhist beads on his thumb, and gently muttered the meaning of Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Bai Xiaosheng moved his hand, and the monk's clothes on his shoulders were slit. The old monk was unmoved and continued to mutter in his mouth, but the probability of his lips squirming was faster.

Inexplicably, the Buddhist beads hanging on his thumb spontaneously, and his hands folded together also changed shape, which seemed to be a Buddhist handprint.
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