novelPrajna
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Meng Die originally wanted to say a few more words about Yu Zihao, but she rolled her eyes and felt that this was not bad. Xiang Nan could learn another kind of Buddhist profound art.
Yu Zihao shook his folding fan and said, "I heard that Prajna Palm is the best palm technique in Buddhist profound arts. How about Senior Tengjing teach us the mantra of Prajna Palm?"
"Martial Uncle, you can't!" Xiang Nan was shocked, "Prajna Palm is one of the supreme techniques of Feiyun Temple. How can it be easily given to outsiders?"
"It doesn't matter." Tengjing said, "There are nine levels of the Prajna Palm Art. The first three levels are moves and the last six levels are moves. I will only teach you the first level."
"You two, listen together."
Xiang Nan and Yu Zihao walked to Tengjing 's side and listened carefully.
At this moment, Song Mingcheng's voice entered Zihao's ears through the sound transmission technique. He said, "We have already obtained the Prajna Palm's incantation from the ancient tomb, but we just lack the Transformation Incantation."
"But now, I want the Great Freedom Scripture even more! Think of a way to deceive me."
Yu Zihao remained calm and memorized Song Mingcheng's words in his heart.
After passing on the incantation, Tengjing said to Xiang Nan and the others, "If you want to practice the Prajna Palm, learn the Vajra Palm first, and then learn the Weituo Palm. Now, I will teach you these two incantations as well."
That Yu Zihao clearly understood these two palm techniques. After listening to the incantation, he was so excited that he directly cultivated the Prajna Palm.
Xiang Nan had never learned anything, so he could only start from scratch, starting with the Vajra Palm.
The Diamond Palm and the Vigorous Diamond Finger were both martial skills of the same level, and their principles were similar. It took Xiang Nan less than ten minutes to learn Da Cheng.
And then there was Weituo Palm. This palm technique was more common, and its power was considerable. Xiang Nan was based on the Sun God Technique and the Great Freedom Scripture, and he learned it in an hour.
This speed was truly unprecedented. Even the abbot and Tengjing felt embarrassed.
"Even Junior Brother Tengkong wasn't as accomplished as Martial Nephew Xiang Nan back then. That Sun God Technique is truly unparalleled." The abbot clasped his hands together and sighed with emotion.
In the end, Xiang Nan learned Prajna Palm and discovered that it was incomparably profound.
At the same time, Xiang Nan mocked the people of the The Profound Sky Sect in his heart. He thought to himself, even if Tengjing really taught all the incantations of the Prajna Palm to the The Profound Sky Sect, they might not be able to practice it.
The reason was very simple. The Prajna Palm was an endless palm technique. The longer one learned it, the more powerful it would be! If he cultivated in seclusion for more than a hundred years, he would probably be number one in the world after coming out.
But martial artists, who would be willing to go into seclusion for a hundred years? What's so interesting about living like that? It would be better to enjoy ten years of freedom.
However, monks were different. Their Cyan Lantern Ancient Buddha had lived for a lifetime. Monks didn't even want to go home. Only monks in Buddhism would do such bitter cultivation.
In any case, Xiang Nan himself was unwilling to learn it unless his family didn't want it anymore and he didn't want to take revenge.
Hence, Xiang Nan was not interested in such an unfathomable palm technique.
Yu Zihao seemed to have completed his training. He stood up excitedly and slapped the ancient bell. A palm wind blew on the ancient bell. With a pu sound, not even a single palm print was left behind.
"Ah?" Yu Zihao asked curiously, "How could this be?"
Xiang Nan smiled and thought to himself that Yu Zihao had yet to see through the mysteries of the Prajna Palm.
Unwilling to accept it, Yu Zihao continued to sit down and cultivate. Another hour later, he stood up and struck out with another palm. In the end, a palm wind blew out, and the ancient bell did not even ring.
"This ... Prajna Palm shocks the entire world, yet it only has such a pitiful power?" Yu Zihao glared at Tengjing angrily, "Stinking monk, did you pass on my fake incantation?"
Tengjing shook her head, "The power of the Prajna Palm depends entirely on one's talent and perception. Some people use it like a gentle breeze to sweep through leaves, while others use it to split open mountains and split the earth."
"Nonsense, are you saying that my perception is not good enough?" Yu Zihao was furious.
At this moment, Xiang Nan stood up. He glanced at Yu Zihao lightly and slapped at Gu Zhong.
The moment this palm struck out, Xiang Nan felt as if he had been heavily hit! His chest was depressed, and with a loud explosion, he was sent flying backwards by the Yuan Qi, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood!
He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter, and the pain was unbearable.
The palm power he slapped turned into a Buddha image!
It was a monk whose entire body was shrouded in holy Buddhist light. This monk flew out barehandedly and heavily slapped the ancient bell with his palm.
The ancient bell emitted a dull sound, and was struck by the palm force, causing it to rapidly retreat on the ground! As for the ancient bell, it was completely distorted by this palm strike!
The front of the ancient bell was completely sunk in. When the ancient bell slid more than 30 meters and hit a pillar, the entire ancient bell could no longer see its original shape, like a crushed persimmon.
Meng Die thought that Tengjing had really passed on a fake incantation, causing Xiang Nan to suffer a backlash and get injured, but when she saw the power of Xiang Nan's palm, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.
"Good ... so powerful." Xiang Nan propped himself up and sat up, feeling incredulous about his palm strike.
Because with that palm strike, he actually managed to slap out a seventh level Origin Returning Realm martial skill!
Everyone in the front courtyard of Feiyun Temple was moved! Even Song Mingcheng, who was at the Half-Saint realm, felt his heart pounding wildly, "This is the Prajna Palm! As expected, my reputation is well-deserved. If I learned such a palm technique, even if I were to fight against a Half-Saint 2nd layer expert, it wouldn't be a big deal."
"Why?" Yu Zihao was unwilling and roared, "Why did Xiang Nan and I learn the Prajna Palm, but the power is different from clouds and mud?"
Tengjing clasped his hands together and said, "The Prajna Palm is profound and profound. This is called the Prajna Palm."
As he spoke, Tengjing slapped out with his palm. As expected, the palm power also condensed into a Buddha image. The Buddha image rushed out barehanded and barefoot.
"And this is also called the Prajna Palm." Tengjing clapped his palm again, and a gigantic Buddha suddenly appeared in the sky! The giant Buddha's hand pressed down, as if it wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"This is still the Prajna Palm." Tengjing clapped his palm again and the giant buddhas in the sky turned into six! The six gigantic buddhas all slapped down their palms, and the power seemed to be capable of destroying a world!
Everyone felt as if they had just woken up from their dreams. It turned out that the martial skill that six Giant Buddhas used to slap down their palms at the same time was the Prajna Palm! Previously, when the abbot activated the Prajna Palm, he was able to give birth to eight gigantic buddhas, even more powerful than Tengjing.
This time, Yu Zihao really had nothing to say. Whether the Prajna Palm was strong or weak depended entirely on the martial artist's talent and perception. Moreover, the longer he cultivated, the more powerful he became.
Evidently, if Xiang Nan cultivated for a hundred years, then Yu Zihao would have to cultivate for nearly a thousand years to catch up.
Tengjing said to Xiang Nan, "Junior Martial Nephew Xiang Nan's Buddhist profound art foundation is not thick, so if you forcefully use the Prajna Palm, you will definitely suffer a backlash. If you cultivate bitterly in the Flying Cloud Temple and start cultivating from the most basic palm technique, this backlash will naturally decrease."
"Thank you for your guidance, Martial Uncle." Xiang Nan hurriedly stood up and bowed. He thought to himself, I am a disciple of the Haoran Sect, how could I abandon the sect's hard work in Feiyun Temple?
However, even so, his Prajna Palm was too terrifying. He could actually use the fourth level of Origin Return to unleash the power of the seventh level of Origin Return!
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