Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Poor Monk Fahai Attains the Tao Here!
My martial arts with special effects!
Lu Chunliang already knew this, his own talent was so bechanting, there was almost no reason to talk about it.
Even if it's a mediocre broadcast gymnastics, it can be transformed into a marrow washing sutra with its own BGM!
But in the eighteen years of his life, he tried repeatedly, no less than a thousand times, and he didn't get nothing, and he also found out the context of his special effects talent.
The special effects of martial arts are obviously related to the abnormal soul that he crossed over, and the vision comes from his cognition.
This nameless monk learned to be a thousand-armed Buddha palm, and after Lu Chunliang's talent changed, a thousand hands were united, and he turned into a well-known Rulai divine palm in his previous life.
But in the previous life, it was just a fictional imagination of novels, films, and television, and it became real in this life.
A real martial art naturally needs to be supplemented by corresponding connotations, so the true meaning of martial arts itself is combined with some other strange cognitions, and it naturally turns into a mighty dragon-like divine palm.
The first style is the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the second style is the World-Honored Jizo, and so on, and the later moves are, the Great Luo Mantra, the Buddha's Compassion, the Prajna Pa Ma Coax, the Flying Dragon in the Sky, and finally the ultimate mystery of "all palms are one, you can see the Buddha's palm".
Lu Chunliang didn't care too much, but when he saw that this nameless monk had a Buddha heart and was the best candidate to inherit the Buddha's palm, he passed it on.
But I don't know what this nameless monk realized from it, and he spontaneously changed his name to Fahai!
This is what Lu Chunliang didn't expect.
Wait, now Fahai is out!
Could it be that there are really two snakes in this world, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters...... These inhuman things?
Thinking about it, he suddenly found that although there was no legend of demons in the Shenzhou Xianwu World for a long time, there were also records of demons and chaos in ancient times.
Yes, not a legend, but a record!
So to speak!
Lu Chunliang silently looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was high and the clouds were wide, infinitely ancient, and the line of sight was difficult to reach, unpredictable, unscrupulous, and unpredictable......
The sky is above, does it really mean to be underworld?
Immortal, dominate the common people!
For a while, he couldn't help but be in awe.
......
And at this time, the sky vision did not stop.
The Buddha manifests, overlooking all living beings.
The golden wheel at the back of the head, shines brightly.
The golden light is vast, like the sky of the sun, and a dragon shadow swims in it, bathing in the soup valley, looming.
There is also a figure standing upright in the void, floating silently, rising into the air, becoming one with the Buddha, and pinching the handprints with both hands.
The golden light behind the condensation, the scales and armor pieces, like a dragon tattoo on the body, like a living thing, spontaneously swimming, over the shoulder to the pulse, the sound of the dragon's groan, shaking the four fields.
The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Jizo, the Great Luo Mantra, the Buddhas of Prajna, the Prajna Pama, and the Flying Dragon in the Heaven......
Go!
The mudras change again and again, and the palm technique comes out continuously!
The grand palm power, through the air, the light shines, all things are plated with a layer of pure gold, and no evil is allowed, so that the clouds and mist evaporate and disperse.
And finally......
Six palms in one, the majestic palm force recoiled, holding Fahai's figure in the air, and then put his hands together, facing the earth, pitching down, one palm stretched out, five fingers like a mountain.
Rumble......
Thunder arose in silence.
The palm was silent, and the moment it fell, it exploded.
Fahai's figure turned, and he fell, and the place under his feet became a big pit in the shape of five fingers.
......
Is this done?
Lu Chun's conscience moved.
Since changing his name to Fahai, this original nameless monk seems to have impressed the second pulse of Ren Du, and he has made rapid progress, and after a while, he has learned all the seven forms of the Divine Palm.
It's just a name change, is the effect so obvious?
Don't......
Is there really a Buddha's intention in the dark?
......
At this time, after Fahai finished his work, he stood still for a long time, first with a happy face, and then solemnly bowed down to the top of Feilai Peak.
He first threw himself to the ground, and then respectfully bowed three times and bowed nine times.
The strange thing is that from beginning to end, he didn't say a word, only his eyes were calm, and he seemed to have made a decision.
A sigh sounded in my ears, and a breeze came.
"Fahey, have you thought about it?"
"Yes, senior!" Fahai said respectfully, not at all surprised.
With the ability of predecessors, look at your own mind, straight like looking at the moon in the water, clearly visible.
"The little monk has learned the magic skills of his predecessors, and he has a sense of guilt. But the Buddha is in the world, the little monk has come to say goodbye and go down the mountain to practice my Buddha's compassion!" Fahai said slowly, his voice calm.
Fahai, since you are born and gone, I will not force you to stay. Born a Buddha, luck is in your body, I hope you will not forget today's words, see as soon as possible, and get Bodhi!" Lu Chunliang said with a smile, full of expectations.
"The grace of the predecessors to recreate, the virtue of passing on the law, Fahai remembers the five insides, and never dares to forget!" Fahai bowed deeply, then turned around and strode away, without the slightest drag.
The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes have their own pride.
Besides, they are not ordinary people, and everything is self-evident.
If you talk too much, it's just a pretentious gesture.
Lu Chunliang smiled silently, and his mind was full of thoughts.
In the world of great controversy, heroes emerge one after another.
The monk's name is Fahai, and his luck is in his body, and this trip down the mountain will inevitably stir up the wind and clouds.
It seems that the rivers and lakes will become more and more interesting in the future!
At this time, Fahai had already walked to the edge of the cliff, and finally looked back and took a deep look, remembering this blessed place of his nirvana rebirth in his heart, and the next moment he jumped and swooped down from the cliff.
The golden body fell sharply, like a shooting star.
"Look, what is that?" flew to the mountain behind the peak, and a group of people were stationed at the foot of the mountain, practicing non-stop, in order to reach the top.
Woowoo......
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky overhead, and a strong wind swept through.
They looked up, and their hearts were broken.
I saw that above the heavenly dome, there was a golden meteor that fell sharply, pulled out a long flame tail, and fell backwards, and it came straight towards everyone.
"The meteor has fallen!
"There are really too many strange things happening in Feilaifeng!"
"It's terrible!
......
Everyone wanted to grow two more feet and run as fast as possible, so as not to be hit by a meteor and end up with no bones left.
In an instant, they ran out more than a thousand feet before they looked back in horror, only to find that the closer the golden meteor was to the ground, the slower it became.
Rubbing rapidly, in the golden flames, there was a tall golden figure, with knotted muscles and a solemn face, like a god and Buddha in the dust, slowly falling.
Surrounded by everyone's astonished eyes, the golden-bodied monk was unflustered, stretching out two fingers slightly, seemingly gently, but it sank into the hard cliff like cutting tofu.
"The poor monk Fahai is here to get the way!"
簌簌簌......
Stone powder is pouring down.
Eight big characters, three inches into the stone, the traces are distinct.
Everyone's eyes shrank sharply, shocked and horrified.
Fahai laughed loudly with his palms, endless joy, turned around and strode away, step by step lotus, as if there was a divine foot, flickering and fainting, he disappeared in the distant mountains, and the Buddha was gone.
He ...... Who is it?"
A thick question rose to everyone's minds, and they couldn't figure it out.
At this time, Lu Chunliang was thinking leisurely.
Is this Fahai the other Fahai?