Li Ying nodded thoughtfully: "The threshold for practice is very high. If you practice hastily, will you become possessed and backfire on yourself?"

"Exactly." Fakong nodded.

Li Ying smiled and said: "If people who don't practice enough get it..."

"Don't say that you don't practice enough, even if others get it, I'm afraid it will be ruined." Fakong shook his head with emotion and said: "This is the fate method."

If you don't get it yourself, it will be destroyed in the long river of time, and there will be no such curse in the world from now on.

This is the power of time. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you will eventually die and you will not be able to save too many things.

If you cannot live forever, no matter how powerful your magical power is, you will still end up with the same fate. Your Little Western Paradise and everything you own will turn into decay and disappear in the long river of time.

The master who originally handed down this supreme golden light curse was so amazing. Even though he didn't have any magical powers, he still had a heavenly cultivation level.

Otherwise, there is no way to cast the Buddha's mantra.

Unlike today's Buddhist disciples, Buddhist mantras can only be internal techniques, existing in the inner scene and cannot be applied externally.

Only you can show it to the outside world.

This great Buddhist master practiced the Supreme Golden Light Mantra and passed it on to later generations. He is a rare genius in the world.

In the end, he still failed to achieve the golden body and disappeared without leaving a trace.

Inside the ruins of Jinguang Temple*, you can see its decline and collapse process through those bricks and tiles.

Since the death of that master, each generation in the temple has become worse than the last. Eventually, a chaotic period came and all the disciples were killed by the rebels.

Then Jinguang Temple became desolate, then collapsed, and then sank deeper and deeper into the ground with the changes in the sea.

If he hadn't come here by himself, everything in Jinguang Temple would have turned into clay and become one with the earth.

Li Ying smiled and said, "Congratulations then. How about this spell?"

Fa Kong smiled and looked up at the sky, shaking his head: "I need to practice hard for a while, this spell is not that easy."

"Better than a small lucky charm?"

"...It's hard to say how strong a Buddhist mantra is. It depends on where it is used." Fakong shook his head: "The most useful one at that moment is the most powerful one."

"That's better than the Little Lucky Mantra." Li Ying said.

Fakong laughed and did not refute.

In terms of power, the Supreme Golden Light Spell is indeed stronger, and it can withstand the power above the void.

Although the small auspicious mantra is wonderful, it cannot do this.

Of course, the Supreme Golden Light Spell cannot improve your luck, and it is not as good as the Small Lucky Spell.

But generally speaking, the Supreme Golden Light Spell is more important to me now, and I can completely feel at ease.

"Then practice quickly, I want to experience it early." Li Ying said.

Fakong shook his head: "You can't understand its magical effect."

Li Ying was confused.

Fakong said: "You failed to feel the threat above the void."

"Above the void..."

"Some power does not come from heaven and earth, but from the void." Fakong shook his head: "You haven't felt it, have you?"

Li Ying shook her head.

Fakong said: "My cultivation level should be enough to be able to sense it, but you have to encounter these powers first."

Li Ying hurriedly asked what happened.

Fakong then told some sects that borrowed power from the void. Li Ying was extremely curious and wished she could go and see them now.

But Fakong stopped her from doing whatever she wanted.

If you really want to be stared at by the power above the void, the results will be unpredictable, and it will be difficult for even clairvoyance to see clearly.

Li Ying's bright eyes turned, ready to move.

She must be knowledgeable, she just needs to be careful.

Fakong flicked his sleeves, and the soil fell back into the pit, eventually turning into a small hill.

At this moment, a deep shout sounded: "Who are you?!"
Chapter completed!