Xu Ning smiled slightly: "Faxiang, how do you know that I didn't try hard to persuade the prince?"
The Dharma Prime Minister said in a deep voice: "If you had really tried hard to persuade me and explained the pros and cons, Your Highness Prince An would not be able to practice the Asura Divine Art!"
Xu Ning said: "Your Majesty is a determined person. Not to mention me, even Dharma Prime Minister you, no matter how much you try to persuade me, it will be useless."
"Hmph, how do you know it's useless?" Dharma Minister said coldly: "If you don't try your best to dissuade him and respond with indifference, how can you persuade His Highness Prince An?"
"Faxiang," Xu Ning shook his head and said, "You are so eloquent, I feel inferior to you, but His Highness is at a critical moment of practicing 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 master the Asura magic!" Dharma Prime Minister raised his thick eyebrows and showed an angry look on his face: "Your Vajra Temple ignores all sentient beings and is simply crazy!"
"This Asura Divine Art came from your Great Thunder Sound Temple." Xu Ning said lightly.
The Dharma Prime Minister hummed, "It is out of compassion for all sentient beings that I, the Great Leiyin Temple, sealed up this magical skill. When you, the King Kong Temple, saw a practitioner, you did not stop him, but instead helped him practice. It is a heinous crime!"
"You, the Great Leiyin Temple, are compassionate to all living beings every word. If you really have compassion for all living beings, you will abolish all martial arts. That is the true compassion for all living beings. If you practice it yourself, but let others not practice, this is what your Great Leiyin Temple is doing. The method of compassion?!" Xu Ning said lightly: "You are arguing here and there, you just want to interrupt the prince's practice, but it is a pity that the prince cannot hear the dispute here in the palace."
"In this case, the poor monk can only use force!" Dharma Prime Minister snorted and said coldly: "Xun Ning, the magical power of your Vajra Temple is powerful. I, the Great Leiyin Temple, are not just idlers, let's have a test!"
Xu Ning shook his head and said: "It's useless to compete. I won't give way even if I lose."
"Xun Ning, you are forcing this poor monk to take action!" Dharma Prime Minister shook his head and said solemnly: "That's all. I'll recite a sutra to pray for all living beings in the world!"
As he spoke, he sat directly on the ground.
Xingming also sat on the ground and started chanting, regardless of the dirt on the ground.
Xu Ning looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Faxiang, it's useless. Your Majesty is determined and will not be shaken by you!"
The Dharma Master murmured in a low voice. He began to chant sutras, and Xingming also opened his mouth and chanted in a low voice.
The voices of the two people were subtle and imperceptible at first, but gradually became clearer later on.
Lu Yurong glanced at Chu Li, who nodded gently.
The battle has begun. The chanting of Dharma and Xingming must be aimed at the Asura magic, but I don’t know what the effect will be.
As time passed, the sound of chanting became louder and louder, like a big bell. It rings loudly in the ears, like drums at dusk and bells in the morning, making people feel clear and clear. There is no shadow in my heart.
Xu Ning sat quietly on the futon without disturbing them.
The Buddhist sutras seemed to resound throughout the sky, as if the sky was full of gods and Buddhas chanting sutras together. The sound of chanting is everywhere.
The two Dharma figures have a majestic appearance, exuding a faint gleaming light. It's like the Buddha is here in person, making people involuntarily have the idea of taking refuge.
Chu Li turns the big round mirror to clear his mind and calm his mind. Listen calmly and feel enlightened.
Lu Yurong's face exuded a warm luster, like white jade, and she was also using the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill to resist the power of Buddhism.
After a long time, the sound of Buddhist scriptures slowly stopped.
The two Dharma-like figures together are motionless, and the treasure-like appearance is solemn.
Xu Ning broke the silence and said calmly: "It's useless. Your Buddhist scriptures are useful to others, but useless to the prince. He has already practiced it and it is difficult to shake his mind."
"... Xu Ning, I brought an Asura's Heart." Faxiang took something out of his arms.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, Asura's heart!
This is a good thing. I have cultivated the third level of Heavenly Demon Kung Fu with a heart of Asura. If I gain another heart of Asura, even if I cannot cultivate to the sixth level, I should have no problem reaching the fourth level.
"What a great Leiyin Temple!" Xu Ning sneered.
If you can't do it through force, you'll be tempted. The methods of Da Leiyin Temple have always been so despicable and shameless!
The Dharma Prime Minister said calmly: "This matter should be left to His Highness Prince An to decide!"
Xu Ning said: "Do you have a lot of Asura hearts in Da Leiyin Temple?"
The Dharma Prime Minister shook his head: "This is the last one!"
"Okay!" Xu Ning nodded calmly: "I will report it to the prince and let him make his own decision!"
"Thank you!" Dharma and tithing.
His expression was calm and calm, no longer as angry as before, as if he was a different person.
After reciting the Buddhist scriptures this time, the temperament of the Dharma image changed, and so did the clarity. He stood motionless, with a somewhat quiet demeanor, and it was easy to ignore him.
Xu Ning turned around and opened the door and entered the training academy.
Chu Li said: "Master Faxiang, what sutra was you recited just now?"
The Dharma and the Tithe: "The Great Compassion Sutra."
Chu Li sighed: "What a Great Compassion Sutra. Master, can this Great Compassion Sutra restrain Asura's magical power?"
"Exactly." Dharma Xiang sighed: "The killing intention of the Asura Divine Art is too serious and needs to be suppressed by Buddhism. It is a pity that Your Highness Prince An does not practice Buddhism and does not understand the Buddhist scriptures. Practicing the Asura 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 killing?"
"Even if ordinary people practice this skill, it will not cause too much trouble. The temple will send experts to suppress it." The Dharma Prime Minister shook his head and said: "His Royal Highness King An has a different status. Once you master the Asura magic skill, people will be in trouble!"
"Why did the master say this?" Chu Li smiled and said: "The emperor is on the throne, and there are gods and masters in charge. Even if His Highness Prince An has mastered the Asura magic, he can still suppress it, right?"
"I'm afraid that the emperor has no intention of suppressing it, but will use it to cause a bloody storm!" Fa Xiang said in a deep voice.
Chu Li raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Forbidden Palace.
The Dharma Prime Minister said in a deep voice: "With one killing, all sins are attributed to our temple. It is really a huge cause and effect."
"Alas..." Chu Li shook his head and said, "In that case, why not destroy Asura's magical power?"
"If you can't control Asura's magical power now, you may not be able to restrain it in the future." The Faxiang shook his head and said: "Asura's magical power is like a sword. You can't control it now, but you can always use it in the future. It would be a pity to destroy it directly!"
"His Royal Highness An, after accepting the Heart of Asura, his cultivation will skyrocket, but he won't progress any further, right?"
"Exactly."
"I'm afraid His Highness won't take it." Chu Li shook his head and said, "His Highness is now making great progress in practicing the Asura Divine Art."
"Let's see His Royal Highness King An's decision!" Dharma Prime Minister said in a deep voice.
"Squeak..." The door of the training academy opened again.
Xu Ning said: "Faxiang, everyone, please come in!"
Chu Li stretched out his hand: "Master Faxiang, little master Xingming, please!"
He smiled at Lu Yurong again: "Do you want Miss Lu to come in too?"
"Of course." Lu Yurong squeezed in front of him unceremoniously and entered the training academy.
King An was standing in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, looking at everyone indifferently, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with an imposing aura.
When his eyes stopped on Chu Li, his eyes lit up.
Chu Li secretly sighed that his cultivation was so advanced that his eyes were like substance.
Master Fa Xiang tithes: "Poor monk Fa Xiang, I have met His Highness King An!" (To be continued.)