Learning from Fahai: Breaking the precepts will make you stronger
3 Mystical Power: Superior to Ksitigarbha’s Original Vow Protection Spell!

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"Manipulation?"

Miao Kong was stunned for a moment. He had never obtained this attribute before.

He opened the system, and words appeared in his eyes.

Other than the basic information, there were two more.

Movement Speed: 8

Divine Power: Extraordinary Victory Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Protection Spell

Divine powers were finally not non-existent, this was what it should be.

But this method…

Miao Kong's mind moved, and the " movement " attribute was introduced in detail.

It turned out that this attribute was related to the upper limit and proficiency when using divine arts, which was also the foundation of divine arts.

Previously, Miao Kong did not even have the qualifications to activate this attribute, which showed how important this attribute was.

Fahai, with his cultivation as an Arhat on the ground, had spent a whole night teaching Miao Kong, but he had only given him three points of movement attribute. In addition to the fact that he had just violated the precept of greed, he had only given him five points. From this, one could see how important it was.

One had to know that Miao Kong's system had a mechanism similar to the first recharge reward.

The first time one violated a commandment, the reward would be extremely generous.

For example, the special entry of Dharma Solemn was the reward given by Miao Kong when he first broke the Nonsense Ring. It added a total of 50 points of charm.

And now, Miao Kong had only given him five points for his first violation of the commandment of greed. It was obvious how precious it was.

Suppressing the urge to use his god art, Miao Kong took a deep breath and began to experience the aura of freedom.

This was the first time he had left the mountain since he transmigrated to this world fifteen years ago.

"Next…where should we go?"

Miao Kong was a little confused. For the past fifteen years, his knowledge of this world was only at the Golden Mountain Monastery.

"Are we really going to Lanruo Temple in Hangzhou?”

Miao Kong muttered to himself. He really didn't want to go to that damned place.

However, since Fahai had asked Miao Kong to go to Lanruo Temple to seek the Dharma, it meant that the current Lanruo Temple was not the demon temple in Miao Kong's memory where hundreds of ghosts walked at night.

Furthermore, a monk that Fahai remembered and asked his disciple to consult must be a great monk.

However, this was not the reason why Miao Kong could enter Lanruo Temple without any scruples.

After all, that realm was really too strange.

"Let's take it one step at a time. Let's go to Wu Zhou City first.”

Miao Kong had made up his mind that he had to go to Hangzhou. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to complete his mission. However, Fahai didn't specify when he would go.

Jinshan Temple was located in Wuzhou, adjacent to Hangzhou, across the river.

Miao Kong decided to go to Wuzhou City first before considering going to Hangzhou. After all, the fastest way to get to Hangzhou was to take a boat from Wuzhou.

With that thought, Miao Kong strode toward Wu Continent City.

Although he had never left the Golden Mountain Temple, he had seen the map. Wu Continent City was a big city, so as long as he went on the official road, he would be able to travel all the way.

After walking for about an hour, Miao Kong turned over a slope, and the official road was at the bottom of the slope.

He looked far into the distance. His five senses, which had been strengthened to extraordinary levels after reaching Foundation Establishment through Fahai's teachings, could clearly see Wu Zhou City, which was fifty miles away.

Miao Kong's eyes flashed with a bright Buddhist light as he looked at the human city that was filled with mortal dust. His eyes were filled with excitement.

"Eh?"

At this moment, Miao Kong suddenly realized that something was wrong. He saw a wisp of Blood Qi and Evil Qi. That direction deviated from the official road and was about ten miles away from him.

"A robber? Or revenge?"

In this era, those who could draw a knife and see blood in the wild probably could not escape these two things.

"Let's go take a look!"

Miao Kong spread his arms and jumped down the slope like a roc. His sleeves fluttered in the wind as he ran in the direction of the bloody aura.

He did not want to join in the fun, but the system needed it.

He had maintained the Killing Ring for fifteen years. If he had the chance to break it, what kind of reward would he get?

If it was a vendetta, Miao Kong wouldn't care about it. When it came to a grudge involving benefits, it was likely that one couldn't distinguish between good and bad.

But if it was a robber blocking the way…

Then, Miao Kong's chance had come.

"Big brother, we'll get the red goods soon!”

"Don't be careless. This place is close to the main road.”

"Hey! Big brother, don't worry. Those girls only have three guards. I'll take care of them immediately!”

"Brothers! If we get this vote, those women and money will be ours!”

More than ten burly men with fierce eyes and sharp blades surrounded an exquisite and luxurious carriage. The horse pulling the carriage had fallen to the ground and was no longer breathing.

A few guards in the same clothes were lying around.

Around the carriage, there were three injured guards who were vigilantly staring at the dozen or so people surrounding them.

Miao Kong could clearly see that the dozen or so burly men were definitely strongmen who could cut through the path, not commoners who had nowhere to go. The commoners of this era did not have such strong physiques.

"My luck is pretty good."

Miao Kong smiled and muttered to himself.

At this moment, the dozen or so strong men had already surrounded them, and it seemed like they were going to kill again.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a clear Zen chant and could not help but turn around.

A handsome young monk slowly walked over with his palms pressed together.

This young monk was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He wore a white monk robe and had an indifferent expression. He looked dignified as he walked.

The leader of the robbers was in a daze for a moment. He stared at the small monk's clear eyes and felt his heart clear. Waves of regret after killing surged into his heart. The hand holding the long knife actually trembled slightly!

"Damn it!"

"Where did this monk come from?”

"Kill him!"

The bandit leader bit his tongue hard. He had a feeling that this monk was evil.

Miao Kong put his palms together and lowered his eyes.

"Benefactors, you have killed for no reason. After you die, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. It is not too late to repent now.”

"I have already committed unforgivable crimes!"

One of the robbers sneered as he charged at Miao Kong. He raised his blood-stained long saber high up in the air, ready to dismember the young monk!

"Amitabha!"

Miao Kong sighed, formed a hand seal, and chanted the Ksitigarbha amulet.

"The Blessed Ksitigarbha is formless and boundless.”

"Buzz!"

The void buzzed as a dazzling golden Buddhist light rose from Miao Kong's back, turning into a golden curtain that resembled a wave.

This magical scene caused the bandits to be terrified. The one who rushed up subconsciously stopped and staggered back.

Miao Kong suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with golden light as he changed his hand seal.

"Xuan."

"The Underworld, Ox-Head Horse-Face."

"Boom!"

Boundless netherworld ghostly qi filled the air!

Two burly figures appeared behind Miao Kong!

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