Chapter 388: The Great Dao is Traceless

Today, I have absorbed the Buddha power in the holy relics, which is extremely huge, which makes my dantian a little full, and I always feel that there is a tendency to break through.

The master will never harm me, so I gradually separated the Buddha power that I had finally fused, and I integrated the Buddha power into the flesh and blood to strengthen the flesh and blood.

Tossing, I tossed for half the night, and finally reduced the true qi in the dantian by half, and all of it was integrated into the flesh and blood.

This is equivalent to a martial arts master desperately reducing his cultivation, if it is said that one punch can burst out with 10,000 kilograms of strength, then now there are 5,000 kilograms left.

For the rest of the time, no matter how hard I tried, the true qi in the dantian could no longer be integrated into the flesh and blood.

"Strange!"

I don't know why, obviously my strength has dropped, but I always feel that I am stronger in some aspects than before.

Lying on the bed, I couldn't calm my mind, so I simply silently recited the meditation mantra, and with the help of the meditation mantra, I finally fell asleep.

"The past is like a white horse, time is like a shuttle, like a dream..."For some reason, that wonderful voice sounded in my head.

I vaguely saw the temple and saw the Buddhist scriptures.

I didn't know that in my sleep, the jade pendant on my chest released a milky white light, gradually enveloping me.

Of course, I didn't see a milky glow.

In the past, when I dreamed about those verses, it would be intermittent and then I would wake up like a dream, and I didn't get anything, and I seemed to have mastered something.

Now it's different, the scriptures seem to come alive and surround me.

"Buddha, I am Buddha!" I felt like I had become a Buddha.

"Huh!" "In my consciousness, I vaguely saw a Buddha, he seemed to be the King of Jizo, and he was still evolving some moves, he pointed his finger forward, and I felt lost.

I don't know how long later, when I woke up again, it was already dawn.

"Dream, could it be that I just had a dream last night?" I sat at the head of the bed, rubbing my head, I had never dreamed such a long time since I had cultivated until now.

In my dream, I became a bald donkey, and I was still cultivating desperately.

"Could it be that I was influenced by the Holy Relic?" In an instant, my body trembled, and I felt a little creepy.

I know very well in my heart that the so-called relics are all left in the body after the eminent monk sits.

Someone once said that relics are equivalent to the essence of a monk's life.

If I swallow the holy relics, it is equivalent to swallowing the essence of a high monk, and perhaps it is equivalent to the rebirth of a high monk in my body.

So, am I practicing the Dharma in my dreams, or am the eminent monks practicing in my body?

I vaguely remember last night, the high monk's spirit pointed at me, hovering in my mind, and it seemed that nothing was left, and there was no trace of the avenue!

"Give it a try!"

Since it exists in my mind, I want to test it, Buddha can cultivate, so, can I cultivate?

I tried to stick out my finger and flick it slightly.

"The past is like a white horse, and the years are like a shuttle..."I read silently, and at the same time, there was a trance in front of me.

"It's so strong!"

I was in a trance for a maximum of three or four seconds, but it completely scared me.

What is the concept of being lost in the self for three or four seconds?

If you are a master duel, let alone three or four seconds, one second can decide the life and death of a person.

Between breaths, a distance of 100 meters is nothing, and if I can make my opponent lose three or four seconds, how terrifying it would be?

"Either way, try again!"

I suspected it was a delusion, so I started again.

The mind is quiet, the fingers are flicking, the past is like a white horse, the years are like a shuttle, like a dream...

I was clearly aware that it seemed to be an extremely clever illusion, or rather, more sophisticated than illusion, except that I had only mastered the beginning.

It's a pity that there is a lack of practice now, otherwise, I would have known how powerful it is.

I was going to stay at the Fang family to accompany Xiao Qi for a few more days, but Ouyang Yun called, and Ouyang Yun told me: The Murong family went to Ouyang's house to ask for marriage, and the object of their marriage was Ouyang Na, and the person who asked for marriage was Murong Tian!

When I heard the news, my heart trembled.

In any case, Ouyang Na can't be allowed to marry Murong Tian.

Once they are married, it will be equivalent to the marriage of the Murong family and the Ouyang family, and Murong Tian regards me as a mortal enemy, a Murong family has made my head big, if I add the Ouyang family, I feel that I am in a catastrophe.

"Do these families only know about marriage?" I was a little depressed, when Qin Dong wanted to marry the Zeng family, Murong Bai and Nangong Yue got married, these are all living examples.

In addition, the most important thing is that I don't want Ouyang Na to marry Murong Tian, that bastard.

"Zhang Chuxiong, this time the Murong family gave a baby as a dowry, our old man of the Ouyang family was moved, and several other elders did not object. Ouyang Yun quickly added.

"What's Nana's opinion?"

That's what I care about the most.

Naturally, she wouldn't object. Ouyang Yun didn't think about it, and blurted out.

"Flutter-" I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what are you kidding, if the elders agree, and Nana agrees, then it means that everything is finalized, even if I go, what's the use?

"Boy, I know Nana's feelings for you, the reason why I called you is because I hope you can help Nana!" Ouyang Yun said very simply.

"Are you asking me to go to your Ouyang family to propose marriage?"

I couldn't help but utter a sentence.

"Damn, you kid thinks too beautiful, if you dare to go to our Ouyang family to propose marriage, I can be 100% sure that someone will beat your out. Ouyang Yun was murderous.

"Why? I shouldn't have a big enmity with your Ouyang family!" I protested.

"You are married to Xiao Qi and have children, what, do you still want our Ouyang family's precious daughter to be your concubine?"

It dawned on me.

From my point of view, I helped Xiao Qi, so I married Xiao Qi.

But from other people's point of view, I am indeed married to Xiao Qi and have children, and I am a married man.

A married man ran to the dignified Ouyang family to ask for a marriage and asked them to marry their precious daughter to me, then I was purely looking for death!

It is estimated that between me and Murong Tian, the Ouyang family does not need to hesitate, and will directly choose Murong Tian.

"Since that's the case, then what else can I do?" I was full of suspicions, this product was definitely not for me to go to the Ouyang family to die.

"It's actually very simple, since the last time my sister's illness was cured, she has lost her memory, and I hope you can restore her memory, and then let her make her own choice in a sober state. Ouyang Yun's explanation was very simple.

I was stunned, and I was really moved in my heart.

Yes, Xia Jingyi also told me that Nana has amnesia.

At the beginning, I also thought that amnesia is nothing, as long as I can be happy!

It's different now, now it's related to Nana's lifelong event, if Nana marries Murong Tian in a state of confusion, once she wakes up in the future, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Nana has helped me a lot, and now that she's having a problem, I'm going to help her no matter what!

"Where's Nana?"

When I said this, I felt a little hot in my face.

It's been so busy that I haven't even cared about Nana's affairs.

It can be said that Nana's help to me is not inferior to Xiao Qi, and I feel that I am about to become an ungrateful villain.

"She has been at home all the time, and since she recovered from her illness, she has been addicted to cultivation, and her personality has changed a lot. Ouyang Yun sighed helplessly.

I basically understood, Ouyang Yun called me, mainly to ask me to wake up Nana's memory.

Of course, judging from his tone, it can be admitted that I am Nana's friend, but he will resolutely not allow me to have other feelings, not to mention that he will not allow it, and the entire Ouyang family is the same.

It's just that I can't figure out Murong Tian's intentions.

Previously, he concentrated his firepower on me, but in the blink of an eye, he went to the Ouyang family to ask for relatives, what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd?

I thought about it and called Xia Jingyi again.

Because I think that since Nana was treated by the Xia family, maybe Xia Jingyi can know some ways to wake up Nana.

"Do you know why Murong Tian married Ouyang Na?"

I didn't expect that Xia Jingyi would ask me in turn.

"I don't know. ”

I'm telling the truth, too.

"Don't say it's Murong Tian, if you know Ouyang Na's physical condition, then all men in the world will marry her!" Xia Jingyi said again. If you want to talk about "One Billion Heritage" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~