Chu Xiang looked seriously and looked left and right.

This is the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, with pine trees outside and strict interior, so you don’t have to worry about anyone breaking in.

There are great masters like Fan Ning, Lin Feiyang, and Huiling, and there are also several powerful figures like Yuan Deng who are infinitely close to being great masters.

He was curious about what Fakong had gone through.

Is placing the relic between the eyebrows a way of communicating with the owner of the relic?

Or feel the power fluctuation of the relic?

He had always been curious about the relics and felt that since the relics were left behind by the eminent monk, there must be something left behind.

This thing is probably breath, or it may be Buddhism.

He has also tried many times to test how to stimulate the power of the relics, but unfortunately he has found nothing.

Seeing Fa Kong's current appearance, he felt that Fa Kong must have found a way to stimulate the relics and be able to communicate with them.

As time passed slowly, the golden light began to flicker, then slowly converged into his skin, and finally the golden light disappeared completely.

Fakong Youyou opened his eyes.

Chu Xiang felt that Fakong's eyes were different from usual.

His eyes were gentler and calmer, as if the person sitting in front of him was not Fakong, but an old monk who was aging.

Chu Xiang hurriedly opened his eyes and looked carefully: "Master, what do you think?"

Fakong nodded: "Very good."

"Master, is this something you've gained?"

"This can be regarded as a kind of induction." Fakong said: "With breath induction, you will gain some insights into the world."

"Enlightenment..."

"Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not mountains, and then taking a step further, seeing mountains is still mountains, seeing water is still water, this is due to the understanding of heaven and earth." Fakong said: "Your Majesty, although you are not a Buddhist,

But the understanding of heaven and earth is still very important."

"Master, how about I take a look?" Chu Xiang said with a smile.

Fa Kong handed him the relic.

Chu Xiang also imitated him and put the relic between his eyebrows, then remained motionless, closed his eyes, and concentrated on the feeling.

Time passes slowly.

Fa Kong waved.

Xu Qingluo came in lightly, handed the tea, and then left quietly.

Fakong glanced at Xu Qingluo's back.

The Sword Immortal lineage is indeed like a fish in water for her, and in the final analysis, it is because of her mental strength.

She suffered from illness since childhood and persevered hard, polishing her will and spirit into pure tenacity, which is exactly in line with the lineage of the Sword Immortal.

It is even more consistent than the Void Fetal Breath Sutra.

Therefore, when you practice cultivation, you will advance quickly and advance by leaps and bounds.

According to this speed, I am afraid that within a month, she will break through to the Grand Master level, much stronger than her master.

He was able to become a Grand Master so quickly with the help of the Time Wheel Tower. The actual time was far longer than the time he showed.

She relied on the Medicine Buddha statue, while Xu Qingluo relied on her own qualifications.

——

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Xiang opened his eyes.

His eyes were blank, as if he was wondering where he was and what time it was.

Fakong smiled.

Seeing Fakong's smile, Chu Xiang shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Master, I don't feel anything at all."

As a great master, he concentrated on one thing and sensed the relics.

But after struggling for a quarter of an hour, I felt that my mental energy was extremely exhausted, but my mind went blank and I couldn't sense anything.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to force it. This should also require Buddhist practice. Only if it is consistent with it can it resonate."

"Master didn't tell me earlier!" Chu Xiang returned the relic to Fakong.

Fakong smiled and said: "Even if I say it, the prince will not give up. He must give it a try."

"It seems there is no such fate."

"Exactly." Fakong nodded: "Buddhists all talk about predestined relationships, and the prince has no predestined relationships with them."

"I'll go back and take a look at those two relics to see if there's any connection with them."

"You can give it a try." Fakong smiled.

He can be sure that he must have no connection with them.

This so-called fate includes my own Medicine Buddha statue.

Without the Medicine Buddha statue, it would be impossible for me to obtain the memory in the relics.

He is worthy of being the holy monk from thousands of years ago, with the Buddhist name Yun Xin.

Master Yun Xin is not well-known, but his merits are not small.

At that time, the demon king was fiercely murderous and wreaked havoc on the whole party, but he was finally subdued by him and converted directly to him.

Master Yun Xin’s lineage is Fayan Sect.

The Fayan Sect is now extinct, and there is no inheritance of this lineage in Daxue Mountain or Shenjing.

More importantly, he did not see the inheritance records of Fayan Sect in Buddhist classics. It had been lost in history and washed out.

The power of Fayan Sect's utterances is so amazing that it is almost like supernatural powers or myths and legends.

In this world, I am the only one who can exert magical powers and demonstrate the power of Buddha's mantra because of the Medicine Buddha statue.

And the inheritance of Fayan Sect is actually equivalent to the Buddhist mantra.

Among the twelve Dharma words, there is the Dharma word "sedation".

"Concentration" is as powerful as casting a condensation spell on your own.

Moreover, the power of the magic words can be upgraded, which is equivalent to the immobilization spell that can be taken one step further or even several steps.

My own immobilization spell can only immobilize the Grand Master now, and it can only last for a moment. This can already determine life or death in a fight.

And this Dharma saying with the word "ding", if the intensity of cultivation becomes too intense, it can even directly kill the great master.

If your heart doesn't beat and your blood doesn't flow for a quarter of an hour, will you die?

If you don’t die for a quarter of an hour, what about two quarters of an hour, what about half an hour, what about an hour, or even a day?

"Master, I'm going back then."

"Your Majesty, you should come to our temple less often in the future. It would be better not to see you than not."

Chu Xiang smiled, shook his head and pointed at Fakong: "Master thinks that I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!"

Fakong smiled and said: "Every time the prince comes, I will get into trouble."

"Hey, Master, you are really so embarrassed when you say that." Chu Xiang smiled and said: "Okay, Master, don't worry, next time I come back I will just chat and won't find anything for you to do, Master."

"If it's just a small talk, you're welcome." Fakong said.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "How about Master coming to my house in two days?"

Fakong agreed.

Chu Xiang strode away with a smile.

Xu Qingluo floated over lightly and said with a smile: "Master, if you say that, the prince won't be angry, right?"

Fakong said: "It's a good thing to be angry. It will save me a little trouble."

Practicing martial arts, looking at the scenery, eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, this little life is so beautiful and nourishing.

If you can't do anything else, don't do it.

——

In the evening, Chu Yu came over with a small wooden box and gave Fa Kong some Buddhist treasures that Chu Xiang had collected in Tianjing.

Fakong accepted it calmly.

After Chu Yu left, Fakong opened the wooden box and admired it one by one.

They are indeed rare tools.

Buddhism in Dayong is prosperous, these Buddhist utensils are all exquisitely made, and there are many Buddhist utensils handed down from ancient times.

Fa Kong found a string of Buddhist beads among them.
To be continued...