Mengdie originally wanted to say a few more words about Yu Zihao, but when she rolled her eyes, she felt that this was not bad, Xiang Nan could learn another kind of Buddhist mystical kung fu.
Yu Zihao shook his folding fan, and said: "I heard that the Prajna Palm is the best palm technique of Buddhist Xuan Gong. How about Senior Teng Jing teaching the formula of Prajna Palm to us two?"
"Uncle Master!" Xiang Nan exclaimed in surprise, "Prajna Palm is one of Feiyun Temple's top skills, how can it be easily taught to outsiders?"
"No problem." Teng Jing said: "Prajna palm formulas have nine levels, the first three levels are formula formulas, and the last six levels are formula formulas for changing moves. I will only pass on the first level to you."
"You two, listen together."
Xiang Nan and Yu Zihao walked up to Teng Jing and listened carefully.
At this time, Song Mingcheng directly penetrated the sound into Zihao's heart with the skill of transmitting sound into ears, and said: "We have already obtained the formula of Prajna Palm from the ancient tomb, but the formula for changing moves is missing."
"But now, I want the Great Freedom Sutra even more! You find a way to trick it out."
Yu Zihao remained calm and kept all Song Mingcheng's words in his heart.
After the formula was passed on, Na Tengjing said to Xiang Nan and the two of them: "If you want to practice Prajna Palm, you must first learn Vajra Palm and then Wei Tuo Palm. Now I will also pass on these two formulas to you."
Yu Zihao obviously understood these two kinds of palm techniques. After listening to the formula, he practiced Prajna Palm excitedly.
But Xiang Nan hadn't learned it before, so he had to start from the beginning, starting from Vajra Palm.
The Vajra Palm and the Great Vajra Finger are martial arts of the same level, and the principles are similar. It took Xiang Nan less than ten minutes to master them.
Then there is the Wei Tuo Palm, which is relatively common and powerful. Xiang Nan used the Taiyang Shengong and the Great Freedom Sutra as the basis, and learned it to great success in an hour.
This speed is unprecedented, even the two eminent monks, the abbot and Teng Jing, feel ashamed.
"Even Junior Brother Tengkong didn't have such attainments as Senior Nephew Xiang Nan back then. That Sun God Art is truly unsurpassed." The abbot folded his hands together and said with emotion.
Xiang Nan was the last to learn Prajna Palm, and discovered the incomparable profoundness of this Prajna Palm.
At the same time, Xiang Nan laughed at the people of Tianxuanzong in his heart, thinking that even if Teng Jingzhen taught Tianxuanzong all the formulas of Prajna Palm, they might not be able to practice it.
The reason is very simple, Prajna Palm is an endless palm technique, the longer you learn it, the more powerful it will be! If you practice hard for more than a hundred years in seclusion, you might be number one in the world after you come out.
But martial artist, who is willing to retreat for a hundred years? What's the fun of living like that? It's better to have a happy and happy ten years.
But the monks are different. They have lived in the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for a lifetime. If they become monks, they don’t even want their homes. Only monks in the Buddhist sect will carry out such penance.
Anyway, Xiang Nan himself didn't want to learn it, unless his family didn't want it anymore, and he didn't want to take revenge.
Therefore, Xiang Nan has no interest in this kind of inscrutable palm technique.
Yu Zihao seemed to have mastered it, he stood up excitedly, and slapped the ancient clock, and saw a palm wind blowing on the ancient clock, with a puff sound, not even a palm print was left.
"Huh?" Yu Zihao wondered, "How could this happen?"
Xiang Nan smiled slightly, thinking to himself that Yu Zihao hadn't understood the mystery of Prajna Palm yet.
Not reconciled, Yu Zihao continued to sit down and practice. After another hour passed, he stood up and slapped another palm, but the result was still a palm wind, and the ancient clock still didn't even ring.
"This... the Prajna Palm is so powerful, but it only has such a pitiful power?" Then Yu Zihao glared at Teng Jing angrily: "Smelly monk, did you pass on my fake formula!"
Teng Jing shook his head: "How powerful the Prajna Palm is, it all depends on one's talent and understanding. Some people use it like a breeze sweeping leaves, while others use it to split mountains and ground."
"Nonsense, are you saying that my understanding is not good enough!" Yu Zihao was furious.
At this time, Xiang Nan stood up. He glanced at Yu Zihao lightly, and then slapped the ancient clock.
The moment this palm was slapped, Xiang Nan himself felt as if he had been hit hard! His chest was stuffy, and with a bang, he was blown upside down by his vitality, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood!
He felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be broken, and the pain was unbearable.
And the palm force he slapped turned into a Buddha shadow!
It was a monk whose whole body was enveloped in the holy Buddha light. The monk flew out with a whoosh and slapped the ancient clock heavily with his palm.
The ancient clock made a dull sound, and it was hit by the palm force and quickly retreated on the ground! And the whole ancient clock was deformed by this palm!
The front of the ancient clock was completely sunken. When the ancient clock slid out more than 30 meters and hit a pillar, the entire ancient clock could no longer see its original shape, like a squashed persimmon.
Mengdie thought that Teng Jing really passed on the fake formula, which caused Xiang Nan to be injured by the shock force, but when she saw the power of Xiang Nan's palm, she couldn't help opening her mouth.
"Good... so powerful." Xiang Nan propped himself up and sat up, feeling unbelievable for his own palm.
Because of that palm, he actually managed to achieve Guiyuan Qizhong's skill!
In the entire front yard of Feiyun Temple, everyone is moved by it! Even Song Mingcheng, who was in the semi-sage realm, had his heart beating wildly: "This is the Prajna Palm! It really deserves its reputation. If I learn this kind of palm technique, even if I fight against a second-tier semi-sacred master, it will be no problem."
"Why!" Yu Zihao was not reconciled, and shouted: "Why Xiang Nan and I have learned Prajna Palm, but the power is so different!"
Na Tengjing clasped his hands together: "Prajna Palm is profound and mysterious, this is called Prajna Palm."
As he said that, Teng Jing slapped out with a palm, and sure enough, the power of the palm also condensed into a Buddha shadow, and the Buddha shadow rushed out with bare hands and feet.
"And this is also called the Prajna Palm." Teng Jing slapped again, and suddenly a gigantic Buddha appeared in the sky! The big hand of the giant Buddha pressed down, as if to destroy the world.
"This is still the Prajna Palm." Teng Jing slapped again, and the giant Buddha in the sky became a full six! The six giant Buddhas all slapped their palms down, and the power seemed to be able to destroy a whole world!
Everyone woke up like a dream, and it turned out that the martial skill in which six giant Buddhas slam down their palms at the same time is Prajna Palm! Earlier, the abbot urged the Prajna Palm to give birth to eight giant Buddhas, which is more powerful than Teng Jing.
Now, Yu Zihao really has nothing to say. Whether Prajna Palm is strong or weak depends on the individual talent and understanding of the warrior, and the longer he practices, the better he will become.
Obviously, if Xiang Nan could achieve the palm strength after practicing for a hundred years, Yu Zihao might have to practice for nearly a thousand years to catch up.
Teng Jing said to Xiang Nan again: "Nephew Xiang Nan's Buddhist Xuangong foundation is not strong, so if you use the Prajna Palm forcibly, you will definitely be shocked. If you practice hard in Feiyun Temple, you should practice from the most basic palm technique. When you get up, this counter-shock force will naturally decrease.”
"Thank you uncle for your guidance." Xiang Nan hurriedly stood up and bowed, thinking, I am a disciple of the Haoran Sect, how could I abandon my sect and practice hard at Feiyun Temple.
But even so, his Prajna Palm is too terrifying, he can use the fourth level of Guiyuan to strike the power of the seventh level of Guiyuan!