Chapter Seventy-Seven: Crashing Shirts
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Ding, congratulations to the host for comprehending the six-character mantra of Buddhism.
Ding, complete the mission. 23, side quests: read Buddhist scriptures, learn Buddhism, and surpass the soul.
Rewards: Level +3, Red Card (1), Six-Rank Quenching Pill (30), Six-Rank Comprehension Pill (3), Burning Sun Pen (Best Spiritual Weapon): A hot pen that can be compared to the sun. Lightning Dragon Knife (Heaven-level Upper Grade). 500,000 system points and 500,000 spirit stones.
With a flash of gold that was invisible to others, Leng Xiaohan was already a seven-star martial emperor, and his whole body, which was originally aching, returned to normal.
At this time, Yao'er ran over with Ghost Xinyu in her arms, threw Ghost Xinyu in Leng Xiaohan's arms and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and sit down and practice the Zen Ghost Sutra, just now you directly smashed the other party's, and the powerful soul cultivation disappeared into the air." Now is the most suitable time for you to practice the Zen Ghost Sutra, hurry up, otherwise it will dissipate or attract other ghosts, and the ghost king will not be good. ”
After hearing this, Leng Xiaohan and the two hurriedly sat cross-legged and carried up the Zen Ghost Sutra. The black soul power in the air, like a mist, surrounded the two of them, and the two of them absorbed the black mist like a funnel.
The difference is that Leng Xiaohan's absorption is in the brain, while Ghost Heart Whisper is absorbed by the whole body.
Leng Xiaohan didn't know the situation in the outside world at this time, and watched his soul sea slowly spin, forming a tornado like sucking water into the dragon. But it's not sucked from the outside, it's sucked in the black mist outside. I watched as a trace of black mist was sucked in, and then stirred by a tornado, slowly stirred into white, and then sent to the sea of souls.
The tornado in the cold soul sea is divided into three colors, the top is black, the middle is gray, and the bottom is white.
"That black mist is the soul power of the Fat Ghost King, right?" Leng Xiaohan said secretly, no longer paying attention to the tornado, but closed his eyes and sensed the Enlightenment Zen Ghost Sutra. Slowly Leng Xiaohan immersed himself in it, and began to unconsciously start practicing according to the practice method of the Zen Ghost Sutra.
With Leng Xiaohan's practice, an illusory figure appeared in front of the Wu Zen Ghost Sutra. With Leng Xiaohan's cultivation and the infusion of the outside soul mist, that figure became clearer and clearer. It is Leng Xiaohan's appearance that has shrunk a hundred times, like a baby.
It's just that the image of this Yuan Ying is different from that of Leng Xiaohan, with a small bald head, twelve red dots on the bald head like the ring scars of monks from the outside world, wearing a white monk's robe and a white gold silk robe, sitting cross-legged. Below, a white lotus flower floated in the air, and the body did not move, but the petals of the lotus flower were spinning. Thirty-six milky white Buddha beads necklace hung around his neck, his hands were folded, his eyes were slightly closed, and he spit out scriptures one by one.
The scriptures spat out of the mouth of the little monk and disappeared into the barrier of the sea of souls. If someone zooms in on this small scripture, they will find that the scriptures spit out by this little monk are the "Great Light Sutra" and "Heart Sutra" and the "Six-Character Mantra".
Outside, Yao'er looked at the two who had been meditating and absorbing the power of their souls for three days, and there was a little envy in her eyes. looked at Leng Xiaohan and muttered, "I really don't know why, how can your luck be so good!"
As soon as Leng Xiaohan woke up, he happened to hear this sentence, and said: "Because I have been unlucky for nineteen years in my previous life, and I have been unlucky for thirty-one years in this life." If you are still unlucky, it is not right, it is said that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I have been in Hedong for thirty-one years, and now it is time to change to Hexi!"
Yao'er was first taken aback by Leng Xiaohan when she heard her words, and then after hearing Leng Xiaohan's words, she thought about it, and couldn't help but say: "It's true, you are also good enough to be unlucky for thirty-one years and still alive, you can be regarded as the number one person." ”
Leng Xiaohan stared at Yao'er with a little resentment and said, "I've already died once, don't you know how I died?"
Yao'er smiled awkwardly and said, "Why don't you continue to cultivate?"
"I should be saturated! I felt a swelling pain in the sea of souls, and then I woke up from my cultivation, and as soon as I woke up, I listened to you!"
Yao'er saw that Leng Xiaohan had the intention of leading this way, and hurriedly said: "Then have you taken a look at your soul sea? Hurry up and take a look, the soul sea is very important, and now there must have been earth-shaking changes!"
At this time, Leng Xiaohan didn't care about what to say to Yao'er, so he hurriedly sat down and entered the sea of souls. As soon as he entered the Soul Sea, he saw a little monk who looked like himself, and Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment: "Hey, why did Yuan Ying run away from the Soul Sea? And how did he make himself look like a monk, and the lotus flower has also changed." As he spoke, he withdrew from the soul sea and looked inward at the dantian position.
What caught my eye was the exact same villain, sitting cross-legged. The same is carried by a lotus flower below, but the difference is that the original golden lotus flower has become a golden and white two-layer lotus.
Behind Yuan Ying's body was originally floating a full moon, but now it has become a blood moon, and it emits a reddish-gold light, exactly the same as the light emitted by the blood wheel and the Buddha's light when they merge. The hands that were originally placed on their knees with their palms facing the sky are now facing each other in the shape of claws in front of their chests. A flaming brush floats between his hands, and in the middle of his legs is a small purple lamp, and a small purple flame burns in the lamp.
Leng Xiaohan shouted: "That's the Yanyang Pen and the Purple Void Lamp, right? No, the hair is still there! And the body is still the same set of blue clothes!" After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and returned to the Soul Sea to see that the little monk Yuanying was still there, and he went to the dantian to see that his original Yuanying was still there.
After watching it back and forth a few times, I was stunned and ran to the outside world. Hurriedly said to Yao'er: "Yao'er, I have an extra yuan baby!!"
"!??" Yao'er looked at Leng Xiaohan in surprise.
After Leng Xiaohan's explanation, Yao'er said: "That's not the Yuan Baby, but your soul incarnation." After reaching the immortals, the soul will be transformed, but I didn't expect that after practicing the Zen Ghost Sutra, now you will be transformed! But it's also a bit overbearing! Directly transform your soul into a monk.
You shouldn't have touched that little monk, did you? Otherwise, you would have known it directly, and you wouldn't have to say it at all.
But what I'm more curious about than this is the change in your Yuan Baby. One layer of golden lotus became two layers. It should be the effect of the true qi of the Zen Ghost Sutra, you feel how many true elements you have now, or use your own true elements to see if there are any changes. ”
Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes and felt that there was no more true yuan in his body, so he hurriedly opened his eyes and carried the true yuan of the Cihang Pudu Heart Sutra in his hand. Sure enough, it was different, the pure golden true yuan had turned into a milky white true element, and the wisps of gold flashed by, looking extremely beautiful.
It's just that why does it feel so familiar? Saying that, his eyes involuntarily looked at the ghost who was sitting cross-legged, and he couldn't help but say, "It's a shirt!!"