The back mountain of Bailong Temple is beautiful, with pools and waterfalls. However, for most disciples, it is a forbidden area and cannot be stepped into.

Because according to legend, there is an evil dragon in the pool in the back mountain, and then a Bodhisattva descends to seal the evil dragon in this stream.

This is also the origin of Bailong Temple.

Of course, the legend is no longer verified, and no one knows the origin of Bailong Temple.

But in this back mountain, there is indeed a special spiritual energy and evil energy gathering. Practicing here will achieve twice the result with half the effort and will be of great benefit.

But you must have a certain level of cultivation and achieve a certain state of mind.

Otherwise, forcing practice here will be extremely easy to breed inner demons and go astray.

"Huiyuan, go to the center of the pool." Monk Baimei pointed to the pool with a diameter of about ten meters and said.

Zuo Xuan measured it.

Before he came to Bailong Temple, he had no experience in practicing. However, today he directly practiced the innate Arhat Fist to great success and achieved the Arhat Golden Body, which was equivalent to saving others from decades of hard practice.

However, Luohan Fist is mainly an external martial art, with amazing defense and good attack power.

Zuo Xuan himself has very weak magic power in his body, and he has never practiced light skills.

However, in addition to boxing techniques, there are also leg techniques, such as flying, rolling, sweeping, blasting, etc.

With his leg skills, Zuo Xuan felt that he was raising his energy and was still fine if he floated for a distance on the water.

“Yes, Master.”

Zuo Xuan responded, then raised his breath and counted the water surface. In the blink of an eye, he flew several meters away and arrived at the center of the pool. He quickly asked, "Master, what should I do next?"

"Stay still and stand in the water." The white-browed monk spoke slowly.

Zuo Xuan looked confused.

Standing in the pool and stay still?

It is not difficult to let him float across several meters of distance on the water, but it is too difficult to keep him standing on the water surface and keep him still?

At this moment, his feet were actually submerged under the water. After hesitating for a while, his knees were almost under the water.

But the old monk Baimei kept him still, so there was naturally his meaning in it. Zuo Xuan obediently said that he would do it.

So Zuo Xuan began to adjust his body shape and wanted to maintain it as old as possible.

But it's okay if he doesn't move, but he sinks more and more.

At first, the water surface only had waves, but later there were splashes of water, and Zuo Xuan's body sank into the water surface at this time.

I don’t know if it was because of the impatient or the strangeness of this Wangtan Water, Zuo Xuan’s body was getting less and less powerful, unable to grasp balance, and his head was quickly submerged and continued to sink.

Gulu, Gulu...

Soon Zuo Xuan sucked several sips of water and began to feel suffocated.

Fortunately, at this time, an invisible force wrapped the sinking Zuo Xuan, quickly lifted him up and came to the water surface.

At this moment, the old monk Baimei also came to the middle of the pool, standing on the water with his feet but standing opposite Zuo Xuan.

He closed his eyes and slowly chanted in his mouth: "Namo, Yuludana, Doroyeye, Polujiedi, Shuboluya..."

The scriptures were sent into Zuo Xuan's ears. Zuo Xuan had no idea why, but at this time the mysterious golden bowl in the sea of ​​consciousness burst out golden light, and the mysterious meanings poured into Zuo Xuan's head one by one.

Naturally, he understood the meaning of the scriptures that Monk Baimei recited.

Buddhist Pure Heart Mantra!

All sentient beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. All troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Those with shapes are born in the formless, incapable of being, and existence returns to nothing.

The clear heart mantra is completed instantly!

Joy, anger, sorrow, shock, chaos, and all kinds of emotions are relieved immediately with one thought.

So when the Baimei Monk withdrew his strength and did not need help, Zuo Xuan could stand steadily on the water surface without moving.

"What a terrible talent! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe it."

The white-eyed monk's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he felt a lot of emotion.

It is true that only Buddha's heart is born can explain Zuo Xuan's terrifying qualifications.

"Huiyuan, is my heart calm?"

The white-browed monk spoke.

Zuo Xuan slowly opened his eyes and nodded, "Master, it's quiet."

"Very good. Now I will teach you a supreme magical power in Buddhism, and you will not move the seal of the Mingwang! How much you can learn depends on your personal understanding..."

As the White-Brow Monk finished speaking, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly gathered, and a huge Dharma image slowly appeared. There were seven buns on the top of the Dharma image, with braids hanging on the left shoulder, thinly closed on the left eye, lower teeth gnawed on the upper lip, and wrathed in anger, carrying a fierce fire on his back, holding a sharp sword in his right hand and a cord in his left hand.

The water vapor around was instantly evaporated, and the water from the cold pond below was boiling.

The King of Ming is unmoved, and the glorious sun is unshakable.

All demons, ghosts, monsters, and monsters are suppressed!

Vajra's eyes were angrily, and all sentient beings in heaven and earth would tremble!

"Nammo Sanmando, Mother Tuan, Warira Lan. Haha."

The obscure and profound scriptures sounded in Zuo Xuan's ears, and at the same time, under the guidance of the Baimei Monk, a vast inheritance was passed on into Zuo Xuan's mind.

When Zuo Xuan saw that the majestic Dharma was the same, under the Dharma image and under the pool water, it seemed that there was a peerless evil thing surging.

finally……

roar!

The terrifying dragon roar sounded, and ancient dragons broke through the water and bit Zuo Xuan.

If you want to practice the Mingwang Seal, you must first subdue the evil dragon!

Otherwise, you are not qualified to practice at all!

"Be careful!"

The Baimei Monk also had a solemn expression. It was not easy for him to pass on his skills and not move his magical powers of the Ming King Seal. He needed to help Zuo Xuan protect the Dharma.

At least in the process of inheritance, he must ensure that Zuo Xuan will not be backfired.

At this time, Zuo Xuan's mysterious golden bowl had begun to rotate slowly in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it did not instantly integrate the Arhat Fist and the Qingxin Mantra like before, but it took time.

Obviously, even for the mysterious golden bowl, it is not easy to learn it in one go.

Zuo Xuan used all his strength to activate the golden body, as if an Arhat had arrived, and cooperated with the White-Browed Monk to resist the impact of the Tianlong.

Finally, after a while, the sound of the scriptures in my ears stopped, which meant that the old monk had completed the white eyebrows.

The golden bowl in Zuo Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness also stopped rotating, emitting dazzling golden light.

All the difficulties and mysteries of the Immortal King Seal have been fully understood.

Monk Baimei took a deep breath and was about to speak to Zuo Xuan that he had finished what he should do, but he had already taught the Ming Wang Yin.

When you can understand and what level of cultivation reach, it depends on Zuo Xuan’s own fortune.

It took him thirty years to get started. Zuo Xuan should not be anxious. Subduing the evil dragon is not overnight. Urgent will only backfire.

It has nothing to do with talent. No matter how good the talent is, I can only take it slowly.

The seal of the King of Movement is the top magical power of Buddhism, which is different from other martial arts.

But the next moment, Zuo Xuan opened his eyes suddenly and made a angrily look of Vajra. It seemed that the third eye was opened in the middle of his eyebrows. A great Sun Dharma appeared slowly behind him and shouted: "A evil beast, don't surrender yet! Acharya, Xidi Savaha! If you don't move the Ming King, you will subdue the demons!"

In an instant, all the dragons under the water were captured by Zuo Xuan, roaring wildly, but could only hover around him.

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