Chapter 30: The Palm of Horror and Mercy

In the hollow valley of Jing'an Temple, the sky is clear, and wisps of white clouds are fluttering.

Rows of poplar trees are rustling in the leaves of the autumn wind!

The sun is shining down, and by the big willow tree outside the wooden house, two monks, an old man and a young man, stand opposite each other in a vacant land!

The Compassion Dragon Buddha Kongdian Monk, with a white beard and white eyebrows, and a wrinkled face with a gentle smile, said to Fan Qifat: "Qifat, the mercy palm you played before was even better than I imagined, because you brought a trace of Buddhist compassion!"

Kongdian turned around and slowly paced in the small courtyard, and said lightly: "But it's still not enough, you only have compassion, but you have no compassion!"

Fan Qiqi was puzzled in his heart, and walked to Kongdian's side and asked, "How can I have the power of compassion?"

Kongdian said: "The power of compassion is a kind of energy that increases in harmony, and the power that our anger usually throws out is a kind of energy that separates and descends!"

"Oh, is the strength still divided and combined, and the upward, and separated downward?" Fan Qiqi was even more puzzled!

The monk of Kongdian smiled slightly: "Usually we have to meditate and meditate, this is the increase of harmony, your body will also be relaxed and happy, and the moves you send out in this state will be hearty, penetrating, mellow, and free!"

Fan Qifu scratched the half-inch-long hair on his head, and murmured even more suspiciously in his heart: "Heart, through, round, free?"

Master Kongdian asked Fan Qiqi to step back, and he slowly came to the middle of the small courtyard!

The monk raised his dry hands and stroked them, and said: "Compassion is like a mother treating her child, and a loving mother is like that, when you can see through the root fruit behind the pain, you will naturally come from the heart, and the power of compassion will naturally manifest!"

At this time, the spirit of the monk was huge, as compassionate and solemn as the Buddha, and his whole body exuded a rich atmosphere: "Seven fats, I will give you a serious call, the three forms of compassion!

Fan Qiyan listened with relish, and when he heard Kongdian say that he wanted to play the three forms of compassion, he stammered a little when he spoke, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Oh? Okay...... ...... well" said and unconsciously took two steps forward, and said: "You fight, you fight, I'll see, I used to think it's wrong, it's not right, hehe......"

Fan Qiyan said as he pulled the sleeves of Kongdian with both hands, dangling back and forth, his face was flushed, and he was smiling!

"What are you doing here, am I boxing or beating you?" Master Kongdian shook off Fan Qiyan's hands, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Let you see the real Compassion Palm!"

"Oh...... Hehe, I forgot, I was so excited to hear your compassionate applause...... Hehehe!" Fan Qiyan said, like a rabbit, he quickly jumped back to his original position, scratched his head, and his face was embarrassed: "You fight, you fight!"

I was overjoyed in my heart: "Is there anything better in heaven and earth than the empty lake monk, haha a green cow cake fell from the sky, and it was smashing my mouth, you said that it was fragrant! This is what you want to fight, not what I begged you, but you don't need to use this to restrain me, let me become your disciple!"

"One slap in the face, two slaps on the chest, three dozen dantian intentions!"

The monk of Kongdian walked slowly forward under his feet, with his left hand behind and behind his hand, and his right hand waving gently, like chasing flies.

Fan Qi, who watched it, was stunned, can this hurt people? So soft and soft, so merciful to the enemy, won't he let him die?

The air lake drank lightly, and Fan Qiqi only felt that his eardrum shook and buzzed.

"Seven fats, you can see it, this power of compassion is not a fist embroidered legs, a child plays at home!"

Fan Qiqi hurriedly watched intently, not letting go of any detail!

Seeing Kongdian raised his hand and clapped a palm, slow but not slow, soft but not soft.

Kongdian's voice came again: "When the power of compassion is in full bloom, you will reach the realm of compassion, and the more sensitive your sense will be, you will no longer be limited to moves, and the strength in your hands will be self-controlled, and the power will be at will!"

Kongdian's right hand slapped at the willow tree in front of him, and the willow tree made a clear sound with a "snap", and there was no crack!

"Weak strength is like a breeze blowing on the face, and strong strength will open stones and crack wood!"

The palm of the monk shook slightly, and when it touched the palm, the middle of the waist-thick willow tree directly turned into sawdust and fell to the ground, and the upper part of the tree fell directly on the willow stump again.

If you don't look closely, this is a willow tree, and you would never think that it has broken in the middle!

Fan Qiqi, who should have laughed at the empty lake holy monk a little bit in his heart, could already stuff two donkey balls in his mouth at this time.

If you let yourself go all out, you will definitely be able to interrupt the willow tree, but such a power is controlled to such a magical point, Fan Qiqi is incredible!

Then the empty lake slapped a palm again, hitting the upper part of the broken willow tree, "snap", the willow tree at this time has been divided into three, the top section, and was slapped by the empty lake monk again!

This palm is like a dragon going out to sea, Longteng Kyushu, the top section of the trunk with many willow branches and willow leaves, directly slapped away by the empty lake, broke a few poplars halfway, fell on the hillside in the distance, exploded, splashed with rubble!

"Ah...... Oh my God......"

Fan Qiqi swallowed his saliva, his eyes were dull, such a distance, to say the least, there were seven or eight feet, and he could still use the trunk of the tree to emit such a great power, incredible, incredible!

"Wait for the enemy to come, enter the crotch, and dance the wind above your head!"

A willow stump as thick as a waist is now half a man's height. Soyodo slowly bent down and hugged the willow tree with both hands.

The monk of Kongdian said loudly: "Although the mantra is called, when the enemy comes, we can also go up by ourselves, the mantra is called into the crotch, and it is only prescribed by beginners, the enemy stretches out his hand, the enemy stretches his legs, we can grab his legs, others are trees, today I will pull him up in Kongdian and dance the wind with a big tree!"

Fan Qi's heart shook when he saw it, at this time, like a willow tree with a thick waist, it was slowly breaking out of the ground under the thin arm of the empty lake monk!

The ground shook, and the huge and thick roots were gradually exposed, and Fan Qili involuntarily took two steps back again! The ground cracked one after another, and within a radius of five meters!

"Ahh

I saw that the monk of Kongdian danced this half of the willow tree, and suddenly the wind was raging in this small courtyard, mixed with the soil on the ground and the sand and stones on the roots of the willow tree!

Fan Qiqi was immediately blown back by the wind, and his face was hit by a bump of dirt from time to time, and a small stone hit him!

"Ah......h

Fan Qiqi spat out the mud and sand in his mouth, and took five or six steps back to the edge of the poplar forest again, and shouted loudly with the resistance of the poplar tree: "Senior, okay, I have seen your strength, stop quickly, collect your efforts, the five-body body that the younger admires is ......."

"Bah, bah...... Ah......h Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah...... Ah......h

Muddy sand in the mouth again, uncle!

Fan Qifu had an idea: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, you hurry up and receive the supernatural powers!"

Sure enough, when the monk heard the words master, he immediately stopped dancing and half of the willow tree, and threw it casually, and the willow tree returned to the distance, standing with its roots facing down!

Soyodo stretched out his hand and patted the smooth top of the willow tree, and the willow tree went deep into the ground, reaching no roots!

The sound of the dragon chant sounded in the hand of "dragon grabbing", Kongdian stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the water tank at the door of the door was caught in his hand, the water tank was tilted, and the water inside was poured on the willow roots, and he threw it away, and the water tank fell steadily in place!

The monk turned his head, and his old face was very happy: "Hehe! Finally willing to call the master!"

Fan Qiqi was also inspired by not giving it, so he asked himself to call him senior brother whenever something happened, but he didn't expect a master, and finally escaped from the disaster!

patted the dirt on his body, and kept spitting out the mud and sand in his mouth: "Of course it's okay to call the master, as long as the master doesn't let me become a monk, I can do anything!"

Kongdian laughed and said, "Your two senior brothers are here!"

"I've never seen the master!"

"I've seen the master badly!"

The red-nosed master and the white-and-black bad master came from outside the valley and bowed to the air!

"You should have been outside the valley for a while, I was just demonstrating the Compassion Palm to the Seven Fats, did you see it clearly?" Kongdian waved his hand to show that he didn't need to be polite, and asked casually!

"Master, the disciple is stupid, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn the merciful palm in this life, the disciple just looks at it casually, the main thing is to see the master's divine might!"

Kongdian sighed lightly: "You, when can you be more serious, the master knows that your expectations for martial arts are not high, but martial arts is also a kind of practice, which can make people realize, what about drinking? It can only make you more worried, and it can't solve the worries and sorrows in your heart!"

"Yes! The disciple knows that the disciple must take the master's teachings to heart!"

Kongdian glanced at it and said, "I hope so!" Then he looked at the bad: "What about you, what do you realize!"

The fair face of the bad master had a respectful smile on his face at this time, and the white and black face was deleted!

"Master, the disciple has never comprehended mercy, it seems that the disciple's murderous intent is too heavy!"

Kongdian looked at the two people who couldn't make it, staring at him and not knowing what to say!

Immediately took out a Diamond Sutra from his arms and handed it to Fan Qiqi: "You take it, take the time to read it once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and comprehend more!" After speaking, he pointed to the bad behavior: "You two, learn more with my disciple!"

"Yes!" the two replied in unison!

Master Buju smiled and asked, "Master, I don't know if my junior brother has a law number!"

When Fan Qiqi heard this, he instinctively resisted: "Forget it! Forget it! Master, since I entered your Buddha Gate, I just took refuge in my Buddha and am considered a lay disciple, it doesn't matter if I want the Dharma name or not!"

Your name, one is not listed, the other is bad, I still don't want such a name!

Kongdian frowned: "Yes, there should indeed be a Dharma name!" Ignoring Fan Qiqi, he thought for a while, and said: "Between heaven and earth, there is only truth and illusion, it is difficult to see through, even the master is only one step away, one step is different, the difference between heaven and earth!

Sorayodo smiled slightly, turned and returned to the cabin.

Leaving a depressed Fan Qifat, he grimaced at Kongdian and muttered: "Void, you are empty, you are always boo, boo...... I wish you nothing...... Midnight ......"

"Worthy junior brother, congratulations on being taught by the master of compassion!" said the master with a smile!

Fan Qi's face was stiff and said, "Where! I taught two palms, and the third palm didn't hit, so I'm leaving!"

"Hehe! I have heard the master say that this third palm, the compassion style, does not have any fixed moves, as long as the compassion heart is enough, the power of compassion will be completed, and the third move will naturally come to fruition!" explained the master of Buju.

"Oh......"

Bad looked at Fan Qiqi for a while, and at this time he actually took the initiative to talk to Fan Qifat: "It's not a worthy junior brother, but you have comprehended the power of compassion?"

Fan Qiqi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the bad words suddenly, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Hui, I don't know how to answer this question, because I don't know what the power of compassion is!"

After hearing this, Buju glanced at Fan Qiqi deeply, and his white and black face actually smiled, but it was an embarrassing smile: "Master let us learn more with you, I think your Dharma cultivation must be very profound!"

"Senior brother, I can't answer this question to you, I came to Jing'an Temple, I haven't read the scriptures, I haven't learned the Dharma, how do I know what depth I have!" Fan Qiqi said helplessly on his face, and casually stuffed the Diamond Sutra given by the master into his arms!

Bad was slightly stunned, looking at Fan Qi's fat eyes a little sharp, smiling lightly, and smiling a little cold: "Hehe, hehe......"

Finally, he glanced at Fan Qiqi again, hummed lightly, and turned to leave!

"Senior brother, bad masters, do you have any opinions about me?" asked Fan Qiqiu!

"He's like this, he was a member of the Demon Sect back then, and later entered Jing'an Temple, but his anger in his heart has not diminished at all, there is a solemn Buddhism in Jing'an Temple, and he generally doesn't treat people well, you still have to be careful when you go out to meet him!"

Fan Qiqi exclaimed, "Demon Sect?"

Buju hurriedly covered Fan Qi's mouth: "Let's go, senior brother is a little sleepy, go back to sleep, and I'll talk to you about the Demon Sect in detail later!"

"Sleep in the daylight and daydream, do you dream your spring dreams......"