Chapter 72: A Diver!
"Qiankun borrows the law, and is as urgent as the law! ...... Drink! .......”
Bai Xiaochuan snorted, and folded his hands in front of him.
The left hand is on top and the forehand is down. The right hand is down, and the backhand is up.
The hands were slowly pulled apart, and the golden lines, in the palms of both palms, gradually brightened, forming a halo.
After successfully borrowing the method, Bai Xiaochuan sucked it with his left hand, and the Buddha bone relics were sucked in his palm, suspended two inches away.
At this time, the Buddha bone relics have been covered by the golden lines in the palm.
The lines seem to be like broken glass lines, but they are orderly in chaos, pushing the Buddha bone relics to the apex of the lines.
The Buddha bone relics began to merge with the golden lines, slowly approaching the position of Baixiaochuan's lower abdomen dantian.
Outside the Baixiaochuan dantian, there is a white brilliance!
Although that brilliance is not dazzling, it is the first barrier for every cultivator.
Just imagine how many people there are in the world, and how many people have attained enlightenment and entered the cultivation, and there are only a few.
And this barrier separates most people from the path of cultivation.
How many pious Taoist priests, monks and nuns, because of this barrier, have achieved nothing in their lives.
Or, you can only borrow the Dharma like a hundred small rivers to purify sentient beings.
Therefore, if you want to break this barrier, Bai Xiaochuan must take the lead in breaking through this barrier.
When the relics approached this white barrier, the white brilliance soared, and the Buddha bone relics dyed with gold collided violently.
The golden light and the white light intertwined, producing a sound similar to electromagnetic induction.
Bai Xiaochuan exerted his strength, and the collision became more intense, even producing golden and white sparks.
Severe pain followed.
This kind of pain is like pressing a high-speed rotating sphere into your body.
Bai Xiaochuan was in unbearable pain, and beads of sweat on his forehead seeped out from under his skin.
This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people.
Just imagine, if your finger is cut, how painful it will be?
At this time, Bai Xiaochuan's pain is no different from the pain of a woman's dystocia.
Bai Xiaochuan trembled all over, and wanted to give up for a while.
But when I think of it, I don't know when I will return to the genuine ghost cha, I think of the ghost king with high mana, and I think of my hope of surviving in the end.
"No, I must wait until my eldest brother comes back!"
Bai Xiaochuan shouted angrily, in order to survive, in order to be able to live, in order to wait until Sun Wukong came back. He fought!
He added his right hand as well, and with both hands pressed the Buddha bone relics into his abdomen.
With this pressure, the pain skyrocketed, and the pain that had been ten times and a hundred times greater came together.
The sweat of pain, dripping and clicking, not only ran down one of his sideburns, but also the Taoist robe on his body was wet in just an instant.
Bai Xiaochuan's robe, he originally thought that there was mana attached to it, or it could increase his mana.
But no, this robe only has one benefit, that is, it is broken and regenerated, and the blood stains are not stained.
But at this time, it was such a robe, but it was penetrated by Bai Xiaochuan's sweat, and it is conceivable that Bai Xiaochuan's pain has reached the extreme!
"Drink! .......”
Bai Xiaochuan, who was in extreme pain, was furious, screamed violently, and accelerated to press towards his lower abdomen, and with a snap, it was as if something was shattered,.......