Chapter 210

Fan Seng, also known as the Golden Wheel Fa King, his life is legendary.

He was originally an eminent monk in Tantric Buddhism, but was later named a Mongolian Guardian of France. He has also pursued fame and fortune, and once lost himself.

The golden wheel of the Dharma King is extremely talented. This talent refers not only to the talent in martial arts, but also the talent in practicing Buddha.

There is a very magical martial arts in Tantric Buddhism called Longxiang Prajna Gong.The dragon elephant refers to power, and the prajna refers to wisdom.

It is very simple to learn this martial arts, but if you want to master this martial arts, even if you want to master the martial arts, and reach the state of unprecedented, in addition to hard work, it also requires amazing talent.

And this talent is not only the talent for practicing martial arts, but also the talent for practicing Buddha.

Dragon Elephant is very important, but Prajna is more important!

Just like the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, if you don’t practice Buddhism, you will be confused. Although the tantric dragon-like Prajna Gong will not make you confused, if the mood is not enough, it will be difficult to move.

Pharaoh’s talents are not bad. He is the only person who has raised ten levels of prajnagong for thousands of years in Tantric Buddhism. Pharaoh’s talent is terrifying, but he has been exhausted in his life and has never been promoted to the eleventh level, let alone. The top thirteen floors.

Until this life, at the moment of awakening, after knowing that the Mongol Empire had disappeared, King Jinlun was not sad, nor disappointed, as if his heart had unloaded something, and the whole person was extremely relaxed and free.

At this time, King Jinlun Dafa realized that he knew why he had been unable to break through, because he had concerns in his heart, because he still had Mongolia in his heart, and now Yuan Meng has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and his concerns naturally ceased to exist. .

From then on, the King of the Golden Wheel has made great progress. In just three years, his Dharma has reached an unfathomable realm, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, as if there is no bottleneck, but he is preparing to break through ten. When the second-layer dragon elephant Prajna Gong reached the thirteenth layer of the legendary dragon elephant Prajna Gong, the King of the Golden Wheel encountered a bottleneck.

For the next ten years, the King of the Golden Wheel has been looking for a breakthrough. He traveled all over the mountains and rivers and read countless Buddhist scriptures, but he found nothing and accumulated knowledge, but his strength did not increase even the slightest until one day, the monk. In Xiongling, Northland, I met a newly born cub.

At that moment, the fan monk realized that he seemed to have turned into this world in the dark. After the accumulation of the horrible Dharma, the fan monk finally reached a qualitative change. In the endless river of time, he felt a name called The power of cause and effect, I feel the connection between myself and this bear.

He shattered the fruit of the Buddha, leaving behind a seed containing Buddhism, and a jade medal containing his previous life.

Fan Seng knew what that jade medal meant. Although Fan Sang didn't know how to use this power, Fan Sang knew it.

It is difficult to describe this feeling in words, but it does exist. It is a kind of feeling that will be felt after reaching a certain state.

And all this is enough for the fan monk, he has planted the seeds, and this is the cause and effect of planting at the beginning, but now, the fruit is mature, and it is about to be harvested.

Fan Seng believes that the bear he met three years ago will accomplish himself and create glory for himself!

Looking at Ye Qingshan, Fan Seng's expression was calm, without joy or sorrow, with a touch of detached confidence: "I know you hate me, but in fact you don't need to hate me, because if you don't have me, you are just a head now. An ignorant and ignorant beast. I say this not to thank you, but to tell you that all this is just a reincarnation of cause and effect."

Ye Qingshan looked at the monk with a sneer, with disdain on his face: "What are you going to do? Kill me?"

Ye Qingshan is not afraid of the fan monk, because Ye Qingshan knows that the fan monk will not kill himself. Otherwise, in the manor of the black carving, nearly a thousand missiles would be enough to kill him.

Ye Qingshan knows his value very well, so Ye Qingshan is not afraid.

In fact, Ye Qingshan does not have a hole card, but Ye Qingshan needs to wait. Under the control of Ye Qingshan, the green-gold internal force in his body is madly eating away the other two internal forces. A qualitative change is quietly going on in Ye Qingshan's body. .

Ye Qingshan knows very well that he now needs to forbear, wait for the internal force in his body to fully integrate, and the cyan-gold internal force reaches its peak, Ye Qingshan will make everyone pay the price!

Fan Seng shook his head and looked at Ye Qingshan with a chuckle: "No, I injected an internal force in your body that contained my spirit. This internal force will not affect you, but it will change you subtly. The internal force in the body makes your internal force and the internal force in my body have the same origin."

"My Dharma is enough. In theory, my realm has reached the thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, and even surpassed the thirteenth level of this level, but my internal strength can't increase even the slightest, no matter how I use it. Internal force washes my body, but my strength still won't grow for a long time. This is a confinement and a limit. You and I are of the same family. I will absorb everything from you and create my glory."

Ye Qingshan looked at the monk with a sneer, the dark beast pupils with disdain: "Why do you think that I will give you the inner strength in my body? Besides, do you really think you will succeed?"

Fan Seng shook his head and looked at Ye Qingshan earnestly: "No, I will succeed, I know what you are talking about, the confinement of heaven and earth, the shackles of spirit and spirit, such as the dragon elephant Prajna Gong which will improve the spirit at the same time. The martial arts of qi and internal strength are destined to not be raised to the limit."

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, a touch of consternation appeared on his face: "Since you know, what do you want to do?"

Fan Seng smiled and looked at Ye Qingshan, with emotion and recollection in his eyes: "But you are different. Although I don't know why, you are very special. If you say that in this era, who is likely to break through the three chains of spirit and spirit, That must be you, but you don't have that chance, because I will replace you and create glory!"

Looking at Ye Qingshan with a chuckle, the monk stepped forward and instantly came to Ye Qingshan. His thin palm, like a dead branch, instantly penetrated the iron chain and pressed directly on Ye Qingshan's body.

In the next moment, a massive internal force followed the palm of Fan Seng's hand to continuously instill in Ye Qingshan's body.

This internal force was extremely powerful, and at the moment it poured into Ye Qingshan's body, it instantly resonated with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong in Ye Qingshan's body!

In the deepest part of Ye Qingshan's body, there was a touch of extremely bright golden light. At this moment, a force called horror broke out in an instant, which complemented the power of the monk pouring into Ye Qingshan's body.

Before, the trembling dragon elephant Prajna, who was defeated by the Jiuyin Scriptures and was crushed by the cyan-gold inner force, became crazy instantly at this moment.

With the support of this terrible backing of the fan monk, the internal power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung has changed from the previous malaise, not only can compete with the internal power of the Jiuyin Scriptures, but even has the momentum to suppress the Jiuyin Scriptures.

But the next moment, a touch of puzzlement appeared on Fan Seng's face, he looked at Ye Qingshan hesitantly, and whispered on his calm face: "No? How could there be only this?"

The next moment, Fan Seng's face changed drastically: "Damn, what is that! You still have an internal force in your body! Damn, how can there be two kinds!!"

In an instant, his expression was calm before, as if a monk who was a master of Taoism. At this moment, his complexion became abnormally hideous, and a terrifying killing intent rose on the monk's body!