Stayed for a few more days.

With the help of Augustus, Lin Zhengyang began the creation of Shikigami.

It's not those Shikjin who rely on the rune paper, but a little bit of a spirit shaped with spiritual power from nothing.

The current earth is full of dangers, and from time to time otherworldly creatures will pop up, and there is no shortage of strange and threatening things.

There are not a few gods by his side, and Lin Zhengyang doesn't want to go back.

At this time, no one reminded him at any time to protect him.

When you encounter danger, you can only get through it on your own.

Creation gods require pure spiritual power.

Among them, you can use your own or replace it with something else.

For example, smallpox, which is rich in pure mental power.

"You won't need these flowers anyway, so you might as well give me some."

The Soul Sucking Buddha whispered:

"Every time I manifest an incarnation, this material world shakes, and these flowers will be born, anyway, they are all good-looking and useless things, you can use them as you like."

At last, he paused again, and said:

"My incarnation appears here because of your karma, and now it is almost time to ········"

"I'm on the side of Songshan, in fact, there is still an incarnation, guarding my faded old body, because I didn't deliberately bless the mana, this body will decay and wither into mud in another three hundred years, and then I will completely end the past causes and enter Nirvana."

"In the past three hundred years, there have been no major events, I will continue to talk about the method of becoming a Buddha, enlighten the disciples of the sect, and spread the great teachings, if you have time, you can come to talk to me."

Lin Zhengyang was very amused and asked:

"Now that you have also attained the Buddhahood, do you know what the colorless realm looks like, and is the realm of the Buddha the same as the speculated high-dimensional space-time?"

"Also, what's going on on Earth? Are the gods and goddesses in the past also from another world? ”

Lin Zhengyang was about to ask again, but he was stopped by the Spirit Sucking Monster Buddha.

"It's not that I can't say some things about Gao Wei, it's just that saying it may give you prejudices, but hinder your way, and you can know it yourself in the future."

"As for the earth, it was naturally not like this in the past, as far as I can see, it was about a certain achiever who set off the waves of the boundary sea, and this phenomenon appeared, and the earth has become the intersection of many worlds."

"Boundary Sea?"

"The boundary sea is not a sea, it is better than the sea, it is just a metaphor, the world rises and falls in it, it is also a metaphor, just know this meaning."

"If you look at it from a scientific point of view, the boundary sea is a typical highest-dimensional space-time, and the transition of a virtual particle in it will give birth to countless multiverses in the process, well, the multiverse here refers to the infinite parallel universe imagined on the earth."

"Actually, the material energy of the Boundary Sea is completely different from here."

"This immeasurable, Ganges-sand world, taken together, is nothing more than an incomplete reflection projected by an example of the boundary sea, more false than a shadow, more fragile than a bubble."

"All these worlds combined, even the material energy of one example of the boundary sea is less, so it seems to be very beautiful, but it is actually very fragile."

"If you want to become a Buddha here, it is almost impossible without the guidance of a Buddha in the bounded sea."

"You must be able to survive in the boundary sea before you can have the power of transcendence, but this is a paradox, unless someone leads it, otherwise this false shadow will be just a fragile vapor when it reaches the boundary sea, and it will be annihilated in an instant."

"But occasionally there will be detached people, such as me, such as you, I am inheriting your feelings, and I have formed a true body in the boundary sea, and when I am satisfied with my cultivation, I can go to that place, and you ···········."

The Buddha smiled but did not speak.

But Lin Zhengyang realized.

Presumably in the future, he used some unknown method in the future to do all this.

"You mean······ In the future, I broke this paradox and stepped into the sea of boundaries, so I can come from the future to the present? ”

"Yes, it's a paradox in itself, and time travel creates a paradox, how is that done?"

The Spirit Suction Buddha shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

"Don't guess, no matter how you guess, it's wrong, what you need is to go beyond the realm of illusion, not some side roads that can work."

"You still bring these flowers, and come out as a Shige, while my incarnation is still there, it can save you a lot of time for cultivating Shigeshen."

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A small manor house that was cleaned up.

The luxurious swimming pool in the backyard has been drained and filled with all kinds of flowers.

Although these smallpox, which appeared as a result of the Buddha's incarnation, are ordinary flowers, they have a lot less dirt and dirt, and there is more unique spiritual power contained in them.

Taking it out alone, it is only an extremely small amount of spiritual power, which is nothing at all, but this pool is full of flowers, and even high and tired, colorful like a small hill, and the pure spiritual power in it is quite considerable.

The amount of spiritual power consumed when creating a Shikigami is almost proportional to the potential of Shikigami.

By borrowing the spiritual power contained in the spiritual object, the Onmyoji himself can save these consumptions.

An enchantment had already risen around it, covering it from the outside world.

Lin Zhengyang fasted, bathed, meditated before and after for three days, and now his spirit is in an ethereal state, and there is no longer any distraction.

The sky was just right, cloudless, clear and sunny.

Lin Zhengyang set up a half-person-high tripod behind the house.

This is the "filial piety" of the local people to worship the Buddha, and it is said that it was once a treasure tripod transported away from the Old Summer Palace by the Eight-Nation Alliance, which was unceremoniously used by Lin Zhengyang.

Anyway, I was so familiar with Augustus that I knew early on that he didn't eat incense at all.

The tower incense was lit in the ding, Lin Zhengyang bowed respectfully, bowed to the Quartet, and read in his mouth:

"I would like to use this incense to worship all the Buddhas and real people, and ensure that my practice is not intrusive."

Then, the green smoke curled up seven feet and sank into the void.

Inexplicably, a voice remembers here.

"I agreed."

Lin Zhengyang couldn't cry or laugh, he could already hear whose voice it was.

Sure enough, even if he became a Buddha, he was still that fun-loving character.

It's even more stupid to think about yourself, there is an incarnation of a true Buddha not far away, and this incense will definitely come to him, isn't it too much.

"Next, it's time to gather spiritual power."

Lin Zhengyang worked hard to mobilize his spiritual power, and a cold feeling surged up from his spine, and then turned seven times and eight times, flowing through his whole body, condensing in his right palm, and forming a cocoon according to his wishes.

If it is an ordinary onmyoji, the next thing is to continuously invest spiritual power, maintain this spiritual power and gradually form a spirit.

However, in this process, there must be no distractions, let alone a taboo, otherwise it will inevitably pollute this spiritual power, and even give birth to an evil spirit.

Pure spiritual power is the most susceptible to being polluted by its master's evil thoughts.

Lin Zhengyang slowly lifted the cocoon formed by this spiritual power, made it float with his spirit, and slowly approached these smallpox.

Under his manipulation, the surrounding Dayuan spiritual power began to converge, and gradually, the ceiling in the pool in front of him withered and withered, and the dots of light, like fireflies, converged, forming a blue-green sea of light in mid-air.

This is the light of pure spiritual power.

The reason why these smallpox have been able to maintain their vitality is because of these pure spiritual powers, and once they are lost now, they will suddenly return to their original form.