Chapter 428 Temptation (Part 2)

Xu Ning smiled slightly: "Faxiang, how do you know that I didn't try hard to persuade the prince?"

Faxiang said in a deep voice: "If you really try to persuade and explain the advantages and disadvantages, His Royal Highness King An will not practice Asura magic!"

Xu Ning said: "My lord is a man with a firm mind, not to mention me, but even you, no matter how much you persuade him, it will be useless."

"Hmph, how do you know it's useless?" Fa Xiang said coldly: "If you don't try your best to dissuade him, but treat him with indifference, how can you persuade His Highness King An?"

"Faxiang," Xu Ning shook his head and said, "Your eloquence will be given to me, I feel inferior, but His Highness is practicing at a critical moment, and cannot be disturbed, let alone listen to your persuasion, please come back!"

"Xu Ning, you should know what the consequences will be once you practice Asura's magical skills!" Dharma Prime Minister raised his thick eyebrows and showed an angry expression: "Your King Kong Temple ignores all sentient beings, it's really frenzied!"

"This Asura divine skill was passed down from your Daleiyin Temple." Xu Ning said lightly.

Fa Xiang snorted, "I, Daleiyin Temple, sealed up this magical skill because of my compassion for sentient beings. When you saw a practitioner in Jingang Temple, you didn't stop him, but instead helped him practice. It's a heinous crime!"

"Your Daleiyin Temple sympathizes with all living beings in every sentence. If you are truly sympathetic to all living beings, you will abolish all martial arts. The method of compassion?!" Xu Ning said indifferently: "Arguing and arguing, you all just want to interrupt the prince's cultivation, but it's a pity that the prince can't hear the disputes here in the palace."

"Since this is the case, the poor monk can only use strength!" Fa Xiang snorted, and said coldly: "Xu Ning, your King Kong Temple's supernatural powers are strong, and my Daleiyin Temple is not idle, let's have a competition!"

Xu Ning shook his head and said: "It's useless to compete, I won't give way if I lose."

"Xu Ning, you're forcing the poor monk to take action!" Fa Xiang shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, I'll recite a sutra to pray for the blessings of all living beings in the world!"

He sat down on the ground while talking.

Xing Ming also sat down on the ground, ignoring the soil on the ground, and started chanting directly.

Xu Ning looked at the two, and calmly said: "Faxiang, it's useless, the prince is determined and will not be shaken by you!"

Faxiang murmured and began to chant sutras, and Xingming also opened his mouth and chant in a low voice.

The voices of the two were subtle and imperceptible at the beginning, but gradually became clearer later.

Lu Yurong glanced at Chu Li, who nodded slightly.

The battle of skills has already begun, and the chanting of Dharma and Xingming must be aimed at Asura's magical power, but I don't know what effect it will have.

As time goes by, the sound of chanting becomes louder and louder, like a bronze bell ringing in the ear, and like a drum at dusk and a bell in the morning.

Xu Jing sat quietly on the futon, not disturbing them.

The Buddhist scriptures seem to resound through the sky, as if the gods and Buddhas are chanting together, and the sound of chanting is everywhere.

The two treasures of Dharma and Xiang are solemn, exuding a faint light, just like the presence of the Buddha, which makes people involuntarily have the idea of ​​refuge.

Chu Li turned the big circle mirror Zhicheng calmly, listening calmly, as if realizing something.

Lu Yurong's face exudes a warm luster, like white jade, and she is also circulating the Nine Heavens Profound Goddess Kung Fu to resist the power of Buddhism.

After a long time, the sound of Buddhist scriptures slowly stopped.

Faxiang and Faxiang remained motionless together, while Baoxiang was solemn.

Xu Ning broke the silence, and said lightly: "It's useless, your Buddhist scriptures are useful to others, but not to the prince. He has already practiced in the door, so it's hard to shake his mind."

"...Xu Ning, I brought an Asura Heart." Fa Xiang took something out of his bosom.

Chu Li frowned, the heart of Asura!

This is a good thing. I have cultivated the third level of Tianmo Gong with an Asura heart. If I have another Asura heart, even if I can't cultivate the sixth level, it should be no problem to reach the fourth level.

"What a big Leiyin Temple!" Xu Ning sneered.

If you can't do it by force, you will come to seduce. The methods of this Daleiyin Temple have always been so despicable and shameless!

Fa Xiang said indifferently: "Let this matter be decided by His Royal Highness King An!"

Xu Ning said: "Your Great Leiyin Temple still has a lot of hearts of Asuras, right?"

Fa Xiang shook his head: "This is the last one!"

"Okay!" Xu Ning nodded calmly: "I will report to the lord, and let the lord decide for himself!"

"Thank you!" Fa Xiang paid a tithe.

His expression was calm and calm, no longer the previous vajra glaring, as if he was a different person.

After reciting the Buddhist scriptures this time, the temperament of the dharma appearance changed, and so did the clarity. He stood motionless at the side, with a somewhat peaceful demeanor, and it was easy to ignore him.

Xu Ning turned around and opened the door to enter the practice academy.

Chu Li said: "Master Faxiang, what scripture did you recite just now?"

Dharma together tithe: "Great Compassion Sutra."

Chu Li sighed: "What a Great Compassion Sutra, Master, this Great Compassion Sutra can restrain Asura's magical skills?"

"That's right." Faxiang sighed, "Asura's divine art is too murderous and needs to be suppressed by Buddhism. It's a pity that His Royal Highness King An doesn't practice Buddhism and doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures. Practicing Asura's divine art is really a way to bring disaster!"

Chu Li said: "Master Faxiang is afraid that the prince will become a person who only knows how to kill?"

"Even if ordinary people practice this skill, it won't cause too much disaster. The temple will send masters to suppress it." Faxiang shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness King An has a different status. Once you practice the Asura magic skill, the common people will be in trouble!"

"Why did the master say that?" Chu Li smiled and said: "The emperor is in power, and there are gods and masters in charge. Even if His Royal Highness Wang An has cultivated the magic art of Asura, can he hold it?"

"I'm afraid that the emperor has no intention of suppressing, but instead uses it to set off a bloody storm!" Fa Xiang said in a deep voice.

Chu Li looked up at the direction of the Forbidden Palace.

Faxiang said in a deep voice: "If you kill together, all the crimes will be attributed to our temple. It is really a great cause and effect."

"Hey..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "If that's the case, why don't you destroy Asura's magical skills?"

"I can't restrain Asura's divine power now, so it may not be able to restrain it in the future." Faxiang shook his head and said, "Asura's divine power is like a precious sword. It can't be controlled now, but it will always be useful in the future. It's a pity to destroy it directly!"

"His Royal Highness King An subdues Asura's heart, and his cultivation level will skyrocket, but he won't make any progress, right?"

"Exactly."

"I'm afraid His Highness won't take it." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Your Highness is now practicing the Asura Divine Art very quickly."

"Let's see His Highness King An's decision!" Faxiang said in a deep voice.

"Squeak..." The door of the practice academy opened again.

Xu Ning said: "Faxiang, everyone, come in!"

Chu Li stretched out his hand: "Master Faxiang, little master Xingming, please——!"

He smiled at Lu Yurong again: "Is Miss Lu coming in too?"

"Of course." Lu Yurong squeezed in front of him unceremoniously, and entered the practice hall.

Wang An stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone indifferently, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a domineering aura.

When his gaze landed on Chu Li, it brightened.

Chu Li secretly sighed that his cultivation was so advanced, his gaze was as real as it was.

Master Faxiang paid a tithe: "Poor monk Faxiang, I have met His Royal Highness King An!"