Chapter 22: A Drink and a Peck
Lin Xuan stared at any part of his body again, but he didn't find his abnormality. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He stood up and looked out the window, it was already the nascent scene of the rising sun, the slightest aura was wafting in the medicine circle, he took a deep breath of the medicinal fragrance, and walked out of the door of the room directly.
He knew why his dantian had dried up, because of the cause of the manifestation of the Buddha Kingdom, all the aura was actually consumed by the manifestation of the Buddha Kingdom, the moment he walked out of the door, he suddenly realized, because when he swept the outside of the house just now, he found that his divine consciousness could penetrate the fog of the three-life phantom array and see the scene of the entrance outside the garden.
With a hint of excitement and a hint of firmness, Lin Xuan began today's life as a medicine servant.
This kind of thing, Lin Xuan has experienced the tempering of these years of suffering, and he already knows that wealth is not exposed, and how can this kind of thing be said to others? But fortunately, the wood carving has turned into golden light and drilled into Lin Xuan's Purple Mansion, if it weren't for someone who has a heart to investigate his Purple Mansion and search him, it will definitely not be discovered.
But be careful, this is the first rule of survival in this world.
However, Lin Xuan was particularly tired today, because the spiritual energy of the dantian dried up, and it took him twice as long to turn over the spiritual field today than yesterday, just relying on physical work, as well as the spiritual power that entered the body, Lin Xuan survived, but this also made him extremely eager for spiritual energy.
"This is a cause and effect, the manifestation of the Buddha realm, I can condense the Great Nikkei and consolidate my divine consciousness, but my own foundation is low, I practice qi at one level, and my spiritual power cannot support the manifestation of the Buddha realm for a long time, and I completely consumed my spiritual power last night, and I have to serve herbs during the day, this is a problem of cause and effect, unless my spiritual energy increases greatly, and I can support myself to manifest the Buddha kingdom overnight, and I can also complete the task of the day, in the final analysis, it is because my realm is too low. ”
Lin Xuan washed back to the hut from the spiritual spring in distress, but he just wanted to meditate and breathe, cultivate the Flowing Cloud Technique, absorb the spiritual energy, and consolidate the spiritual power, but he heard the sound from the main hall.
"Lin Xuan, come to the main hall to see you quickly. ”
It was the voice of the patriarch, Lin Xuan hurriedly got up and walked towards the main hall.
Mu En sat on the futon and looked at Lin Xuan who walked in, but after glancing, he showed a smile. "The disciple visits the patriarch. Lin Xuan was sincerely grateful to Mu En, if it wasn't for Mu En's mercy back then, then he might not have a chance to cultivate immortals in this life, and he would not have had the opportunity to solve the mystery of wood carving. "Well, get up and sit down. “
After seeing Lin Xuan's big gift, he respectfully sat on the futon below, Mu En thought about it, but then said, "Lin Xuan, for four years, you have practiced hard night and night, and I have seen the ancestor in my eyes, and now, you can be regarded as truly embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, today the ancestor gave you a lower grade spirit stone, you can go to the mission pavilion every month in the future to receive a green spirit pill and the task of the sect, you can take the medicine service task issued by the ancestor, and the tasks of the rest of the halls and pavilions, you don't have the ability to do it for the time being." "Thank you for the great grace of the ancestors, and the disciples should remember. “
After receiving a piece of lower grade spirit stone, Lin Xuan's heart was extremely moved, although this lower grade spirit stone was really not worth mentioning for Master Mu Ancestor, but for Lin Xuan, it was like sending charcoal in the snow. Moreover, the ancestor also allowed him to accept the sect task issued by the Hundred Medicine Garden, which was intended to open the door for his convenience, and his heart was even more grateful.
After bidding farewell to his ancestor, Lin Xuan returned to his wooden house.
Looking at the piece of water-attribute lower grade spirit stone in his hand, Lin Xuan concentrated on it, and then began to run the Liuyun Jue, and began to slowly absorb the aura of the lower grade spirit stone in his hand, and the slightest trace of spiritual energy entered the body, and with the practice route of the Liuyun Jue, he began to slowly run Zhou Tian.
And the thing that made Lin Xuan feel excited was that he had to run at most two big weeks a night, that is, twenty-four small weeks, because his divine sense dried up, he would have to stop his exercises, and his absorption of spiritual energy would be limited, even if he relied on spirit stones, that is, the absorption speed was a little faster.
But today is different, he runs the flow of clouds over and over again, Xiao Zhou Tian operates, he looks inwardly at the line of practice, every exercise flow route, acupuncture points, his inner vision is clear, and his divine consciousness is only a little dim after supporting two big Zhou Tian, and it can still be supported again, which makes him feel a strong joy in his heart, a drink and a peck, the cycle of cause and effect, and it is really the same.
He relied on the aura to manifest the Buddha country, condensed the supreme Buddha Sutra and the Great Day Rulai Sutra, and condensed his divine consciousness, and now his divine consciousness is more than twice as powerful as before, running the Liuyun Jue Exercises, running the small Zhou Tian, it is much easier than the original, and he has been running for four Great Zhou Tian, and he can even support it again.
On the first floor of Qi practice, the capacity of the dantian to accommodate the aura has also increased a little, although practicing the qi every day, the aura that can be gathered in his dantian is less than half a layer, but he believes that he condenses night and night, and runs a few more days than others, and over time, he will definitely catch up slowly.
And when in the second half of the night, when he found that the spirit stone in his hand had been completely shattered, he knew that he had absorbed the spiritual energy of this low-grade spirit stone, although it eventually escaped as many as nine layers, but this was also his helpless way, without the spiritual root, the spiritual energy affinity was almost none, which is why, countless people said that there was no spiritual root, how to cultivate immortals.
"My divine sense is about four times stronger than before, and I can actually support myself to run the Great Zhou Tian eight times. Although I don't know how many times a disciple who has practiced qi above the 5th level can condense Zhou Tian in one night, maybe I can talk about this matter and inquire about it. ”
After Lin Xuan finished his work, he looked inside the dantian and found that the mist-like aura lingered in the dantian.
Then he immediately fell, his hands were knotted with fist marks, he looked inwardly at the Purple Mansion, stared at a thing in the sea of divine consciousness, the wood carving, and then, in the Purple Mansion, there was a Sanskrit chant singing, and the Buddha realm opened.
The Great Sun Rulai scriptures, suspended in mid-air, the golden light was shining, and the Sanskrit sound was endless, Lin Xuan began to follow the sound of the Sanskrit sound and began to practice in the second half of the night.
The light of the Sanskrit sound adhered to the fire of divine consciousness, although the flame had not become larger, a small flame appeared more clear, and Lin Xuan's heart had no distracting thoughts, all laws were closed, and only the ears were clear.
The next day, Lin Xuan got up early, last night he condensed the fire of divine consciousness, but when the morning sun was born, he once again discovered the dimness of the manifestation of the Buddha Kingdom, and then he sealed and reaped the merits, and the whole person looked with a trace of holy light.
He stared at the dantian and smiled bitterly, there was originally some aura, but at the moment it was a weak gossamer, and the rest was absorbed. But deep in his heart, there was an infinite desire to support his Buddha realm manifestation.