Chapter 307: Daomen Six Divine Powers [Second Update]
In the end, Chen Yang promised to buy it a mobile phone, and more than one million yuan was spent, and he didn't care about the money.
To be a man, you have to look forward.
Wong Tai Sin Temple is full of incense, which is his achievement.
After leaving the Wong Tai Sin Temple, Chen Yang asked, "System, have you forgotten something?"
"The Wong Tai Sin Temple was completed, and the host went one step further on the road of preaching the Daomen, and was rewarded with a lottery. ”
"If I didn't mention it, did you just deduct it for me?"
Chen Yang, who had just spent more than one million, was in a very unbeautiful mood.
"Let's draw a lottery. ”
"Congratulations to the host, get the Divine Power [Dao Gate Six Links] experience once. ”
"Magical powers?"
Chen Yang walked and walked, paused his feet, and plucked out his ears.
Avatar?
I actually drew a supernatural power!
So far, he has only drawn the supernatural power once.
It is the thunder in the palm of the hand and the wind and rain.
The power of such supernatural powers, experienced first-hand, is simply unforgettable.
However, this kind of thing is supernatural power, and if you don't cultivate it yourself, you can only experience it once.
But if you only have it once, you have no regrets.
In a flash, call for wind and rain.
In a flash, the thunder broke the ghost.
This is the real Taoist immortal.
Chen Yang practiced martial arts every day, drew talismans, and refined physiognomy, isn't it just to improve himself and become enlightened as soon as possible.
Although he guessed that every time the system gave himself these one-time experience opportunities, the purpose was to stimulate himself.
But it must be admitted that he succeeded.
He quickly clicked on the supernatural power to take a look.
"The six links of the door: eye communication, ear communication, nose communication, tongue communication, body communication, and heart communication. ”
"The so-called six links, when sitting in silence, suddenly the heart light found, the inside is insightful, the outside is to see the eyebrows, wisdom and courage are enthusiastic, the day is endowed with ten thousand words, saying wonderful talk about the mysteries, infinite. ”
Taking a closer look at the specific introduction of each supernatural power, Chen Yang suddenly realized.
These six supernatural powers, although they are not the kind of Taoist supernatural powers that make outsiders look very mysterious at a glance, they are also extraordinary.
To put it simply, there are two kinds of supernatural powers, one external and one internal.
This supernatural power is mainly a manifestation of the ultimate development of one's own body.
And especially the heart is clear, and all the Dharma is empty.
This is simply the state of mind that many Taoist priests dream of.
Compared to the door of tranquility, not even a younger brother.
"If I use my mind and read the scriptures, won't I be able to gain more understanding?"
Chen Yang's eyes lit up suddenly.
Among the six divine powers, Chen Yang felt that the most useful, or in other words, only understood literally, the most helpful to him at the moment was the body and heart communication.
The body is through, can fly up and down, walk on ice and wade through water, touch stones through mountains, hopeless obstacles, fractal scattered, dry and changeable, the shape is long in the eight poles, and the short is in the nanometer.
This is equivalent to a kaleidoscopic change, and the body reaches heights beyond the reach of humans.
Once he shows his ability, all the dangers in the world cannot stop him in the slightest.
In this way, it is not much worse than the palm thunder.
And Xintong can enable him to reach a state of epiphany in a short period of time.
I just don't know how long these supernatural powers can last.
A one-time experience, but how long is a one-time experience?
Men can be unhappy, but they must last, and persistence is king.
Chen Yang is mixed at the moment.
The good thing is that in a lottery, six kinds of supernatural powers were drawn.
The worry is, this is a one-time supernatural power!
He didn't dare to use it indiscriminately, and he was reluctant to use it.
With such emotions, I returned to the Purple Mountain Taoist Temple.
Fa Chu saw Chen Yang's strange expression and said curiously: "Abbot, what's wrong with you? Why is your face twitching? Have you been bitten by a snake?"
Chen Yang glanced lazily: "Your master hasn't come back yet?" Then I'll go back first, and the consecration ceremony will start to tell me." By the way, I bought a mobile phone for Wong Tai Sin, and I sent it to you, remember to bring it to you. ”
"Oh, got it. ”
Fa Chu muttered in his heart, can Wong Tai Sin understand Chinese characters?
On the way back, Chen Yang leaned on the back seat, feeling both gains and losses.
I got the palm thunder to call the wind and rain before, and it didn't happen.
But this time was different.
He wanted to try all these six magical powers.
Especially the heart and body.
What boy didn't have a dream of flying to the sky when he was a child.
Now the dream is in front of him, as long as he wants to, he will be able to turn into a humanoid plane immediately, but Chen Yang is timid.
After using it once, it's gone, what a cheat.
What's even worse is that he is afraid that he will fly halfway through and the one-time experience process will end.
When the time comes, will it fall to its death, or will it fall to its death?
He took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo boringly, hoping that those funny bloggers could post some interesting jokes and bring a little laughter to his life at the moment.
"Surprise ..."
Surprise your sister!
Chen Yang was powerless, and he didn't bother to read the titles behind.
As he brushed and brushed, he saw a lot of news related to the temple.
The news all revolves around a single theme.
Chinese Sangha Society.
The Chinese Sangha Association can probably be regarded as the largest event of the monk group.
The main thing is that meaning and connotation are more important.
After all, there is only once a year, and monks at home and abroad get together to chat and fart.
Look at the strength of people's publicity, all major social platforms are advertisements for the Chinese Sangha Association, it's simple.
Look at Taoism again, occasionally I am more competitive, on the news, causing hot spots, and my peers go up the mountain to kick the hall.
What a disunity!
It is rare for Feng Haisheng to have the idea of publicity, but it is also intermittent and not long-lasting.
"The 13th World Conference of Chinese Monks, the participants of this conference come from all over the world, China, United States, Canada, Malaysia...... A total of more than 200 monks, including the prison guards, Venas, and monastic masters, all participated......"
Chen Yang put it down after reading half of it.
Counting the time, it seems to be this weekend.
He tried to think about whether he had anything to attend to over the weekend.
I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of a suitable excuse not to participate.
So, let's take part in it.
Take a look at how other people's businesses are doing, apply what you have learned, and carry forward the Tao.
Get off the bus and head up the hill.
Before you know it, a third of the mountain road has been built.
The speed is really not slow, this is still on the premise of ensuring quality, improve efficiency.
Chen Yang is not in a hurry, safety first, and everything else can be slowed down.
When I came to the mountain, I saw a Taoist priest lying on the ground, making a humming sound.
Chen Yang opened his mouth, what did they do?
Shouldn't it really collide with the Taoist temple?
He came closer, and saw many boar footprints on the land.
There are also some wild boar droppings.
I didn't suffer any serious injuries, but this face is really not very good-looking.
Several nosebleeds were stepped on, and the clothes on their bodies were dirty.
At first glance, it was not less arched by wild boars.
Chen Yang lifted his feet and stepped over the ground between their bodies.
"Chen Xuanyang, you are shameless!"
"You actually let the wild boar arch us!"
"Everyone is a Daomen, why do you want to be so desperate?"
It's not that the Taoist priests can't get up, but they don't want to get up, and they still lie down comfortably.
Seeing Chen Yang coming, he immediately sat up and yelled at Chen Yang.