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    As soon as the three-level Qingxin mantra was activated, there was a jade bottle in the void pouring fine jade slurry, pouring it straight into Jingli's mind.

    Even though Jing Li was as fast as a ghost, he still couldn't avoid the pouring of the jade pulp, and his figure suddenly slowed down.

    Cheng Xu smiled.

    He knew the effect of the Purifying Mantra, and it was really like enlightenment, and he instantly became sober as never before.

    The killing intent of Asura's magic power comes from anger.

    ?Hate the sky, hate the ground, hate people, and want to destroy all sentient beings in the world.

    And the mantra of purifying the heart just extinguishes the anger, just like dredging the bottom of the pot, once the anger is extinguished, the killing intent will naturally be unable to support it.

    The Purifying Mantra has been upgraded to the third level, and its power is stronger. It is a piece of cake to extinguish the anger, and the effect is immediate.

    Jing Li's body shape continued to slow down, getting slower and slower, and finally showed his body shape.

    The blood in his eyes has faded thin, and the coldness and ruthlessness in his pupils can be seen.

    At this moment, he really has no human feelings, only killing and destruction.

    Cheng Xu shook his head.

    He understands the feeling of Jingli at this moment.

    This whirling world is so ugly, so vicious, so unfair.

    Infinite anger boils like magma in my heart, hating everything in the world, everything can be killed, everything is a sin, only by killing can the world be clean and innocent.

    Obviously knowing that this emotion is too intense and extreme, but the infinite anger is raging and roaring, and it can't be stopped.

    In the end, when you don't want to stop it and want to go with the flow, it is the time when you completely sink out of control.

    I have never given up, I have been holding on to prevent myself from losing control, but it seems that Master Jingli has given up.

    It's not that his Da Ri Tathagata's inaction is not deep enough, but his hatred is deeper.

    In the eyes of others, practicing Asura's magical skills is to break the Da Ri Tathagata's immutable scriptures, but in his opinion, it is just the opposite.

    Asura Divine Kungfu should have been able to coexist with Dainichi Tathagata's Fudosutra in the first place. Asura's Divine Art is one of the best mental methods to assist Dainichi Tathagata's Fudosutra cultivation.

    ?Compared to the Asura's magical skills that sharpen the Tathagata's inaction, entering the world of mortals to sharpen is the difference between a violent storm and a gentle wind and drizzle.

    ? Asura's magical skills cannot completely replace the sharpening of the world of mortals, but it is a quick way, which can push the great day Tathagata to a higher level in the shortest time.

    The mantra of pure heart is still recited.

    Jingli stopped his movements, sat up cross-legged, the blood red in his eyes completely faded, and he regained his clarity.

    He calmly looked at Fakong, and then at Chengxu.

    "Master Uncle." Chengxu paid a tithe: "Aren't you here all right?"

    Jingli said lightly: "What is this?"

    Compared with the Da Ri Tathagata Sutra recited by ten monks together, the Qingxin mantra is more strange, simpler, more direct, and more effective.

    The former affects emotions through hearing, and then affects thoughts, and the Qingxin mantra directly acts on the brain.

    Just like the difference between oral medicine and hanging needles.

    "The Purifying Mantra." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "The Purifying Mantra, which we have always thought to be commonplace, is so miraculous."

    "It's useless." Jing Li said: "No matter how wonderful it is, it's an external force."

    Chengxu said: "Uncle, I have also practiced the Asura Divine Kung Fu, and now I can control it."

    Jingli raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him.

    Chengxu laughed and said: "Almost missed, Fakong came in time and helped me, now come to help you, uncle."

    Jingli snorted: "Nonsense, what a genius you are, how can you follow in my footsteps!"

    "Master, don't you think it's wonderful to practice the Da Ri Tathagata Fudo Sutra with Asura's magical skills?"

    "you are crazy!" Jing Li snorted.

    The ten middle-aged monks sitting on the Mojing stone pillar were looking at Fakong.

    Fakong met their eyes and smiled Heshi.

    "Uncle, with the help of the Purifying Mantra, I can make it through!"

    "Hehe" Jingli let out a weird laugh.

    Fakong sighed secretly.

    ?This laughter contains how much helplessness and tragedy, and how much unwillingness to kill the enemy and be unable to recover.

    ? Chengxu is for the purpose of practicing Da Ri Tathagata's immovable scriptures, so he practices Asura's miraculous skills. What about Jingli?

    Fakong speculated that Jingli should have a vengeance that cannot be shared with him, and he could not avenge it with the martial arts of Daleiyin Temple, so he thought of the magic of Asura.

    The Daxueshan Sect is one of the three major sects in the world, and the Daleiyin Temple is the first temple of the Daxueshan Sect, and the martial arts of the Daleiyin Temple is the best in the world.

    Who is Jingli's enemy?

    &nbThere will be disturbances outside.

    It is cold in the yard, but warm as spring in the house.

    The fire dragon was burning extremely vigorously, a world completely different from the cold and windy outside.

    He sat on the couch, hugged by the quilt, and listened to the cold wind outside the window, feeling more and more safe and warm.

    There is a faint aroma of sandalwood in the air.

    The few pieces of furniture, simple and inconspicuous, are actually made of sandalwood, which made him feel that this is the real low-key luxury, grand style, grand style.

    When did King Kong Temple have such a grandeur!

    Hearing the cold wind for a while, he lay down and fell asleep under the quilt. The solid bed made him sleep very deeply. He slept until noon when he was awakened by the knock on the door.

    He stretched his waist out of the house against the cold wind, came to the yard and opened the door.

    Chengxu was standing outside holding the rice box, which looked very small in his tall, burly hands.

    Fakong smiled and titheed, closed the courtyard door and came inside, sat at the square table to eat.

    Chengxu folded his hands, watched Fakong open the lunch box, and said with a smile: "It's done."

    A wooden sign flew out of his sleeve and landed on the table with a "snap".

    Fakong suddenly smiled.

    He picked up the wooden sign and looked it over.

    It is still the style of Daleiyin Temple, a simple round card that can be held in the palm of your hand.

    One side is engraved with the word "Zang", and the other side is engraved with the word "Jing".

    It is also engraved with fine lines that are invisible to the naked eye. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is the texture of the wood itself.

    His facial features are keen, and he feels that these fine lines are scattered but not chaotic. There is a faint word "雷" on the other side, and the word "Yin" on the other side.

    "You can only read the books on the first floor." Chengxu shook his head: "Actually, there is nothing to read on the first floor. I don't understand why you insist on reading. Don't be fooled by the reputation of our temple."

    Fakong said: "These books are all collected by the disciples of Daleiyin Temple from generation to generation."

    "The first floor is miscellaneous books, without martial arts, which are precious to those who study. For those of us who practice martial arts, if we have that time, we might as well practice more."

    Fakong smiled and said nothing.

    He is having conflicting times right now.

    There is plenty of time, but not enough time.

    In reality, there is plenty of time, and you can be leisurely, enjoy the beauty of life, the beauty of the world, and the beauty of life.

    There is not enough time in the Kalachakra Pagoda, and a lot of time is needed to practice the Sword Control Sutra and the Leiyin Marrow Washing Sutra.

    It's a pity that Lei Yin's Marrow Washing Sutra has not yet been obtained.

    His two goals for coming to Daleiyin Temple, one has been accomplished, and the other depends on luck.

    It is possible that no eminent monk of Daleiyin Temple passed away for a year or so.

    He has been intentionally demonstrating the power of his Buddha mantra, that is, when the eminent monk of Daleiyin Temple passes away, he can invite himself to use the Great Bright Mantra.
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