Chapter 15: I Want to Become an Immortal

"What's wrong?" Goliath took a break and his expression eased a lot, and when he saw my strange expression, he thought it was a little difficult, so he comforted me, "Is there anything you don't understand?" This mudra is a bit difficult, it takes a little process, practice makes perfect. “

"No, I will. That's why it's strange why you also use this set of mudras. I pressed down on my doubts and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, will you? Do it for me. Goliath seemed a little unconvinced.

I quickly made a seal with both hands, and quickly showed the nine mudras.

"Where did you learn that?" Goliath was a little confused.

"Have you ever heard of Naruto? There are more than these ones, there are others. As I spoke, I made another gesture, this time the knot was printed with a mixture of real and false, a bunch of invented and plausible gestures, with only two handprints handed down by my ancestors. I wanted to test it and not dare to expose too much.

"Yes, ninja? That island nation? They still kept? But most of your handprints are made up and useless. Goliath said as he looked at me and made random gestures.

"But these two seem to be helpful for telekinesis." He gestured as he spoke.

I was shocked to see that those two were the authentic Taoist mudras handed down by my ancestors. However, the two mudras are more common and are not the mudras used in the practice. One is the common Taoist seal, used in Taoist practice, the left hand is outside, the right hand is inside, the second-hand heart is inward, the left hand big finger pinched the right hand sub pattern, the right hand big finger pinched the right hand noon text hugged. The other is the Dow Finger, which is prepared to start before the practice, with the middle finger and ring finger of the left hand bent inward, and the thumb finger pressing the tip of the middle finger and ring finger.

This confirms my conjecture, and sure enough, the Taoist mudra is related to this mental power practice, after all, Taoist practice also pays attention to spiritual power, and Taoist gestures seem to be more comprehensive. But how could the Atlanteans? Their civilization time was before the origin of Taoism, but if it is said that this mudra that cooperated with the cultivation was created by them, then how could it be that so many nine were handed down, and the rest disappeared in the process of inheritance?

I have put these doubts in my heart for the time being, and I will have the opportunity to explore them slowly in the future.

"I'll continue to study these two mudras. Now you tie this mudra. He gestured.

This is a column of words, I glanced at it, and my hand was quickly sealed. "And then?"

"With your telekinesis, follow me," he uttered a strange syllable.

I calmed my mind, silently used my mind, and then followed his pronunciation, "▨. But nothing seemed to have happened, and there was a quiet mind in my head.

"No, your pronunciation is wrong." Goliath corrected, "It should be ▥." ”

I've tried a few more times, but I still can't learn his pronunciation, maybe it's because of my body structure? The syllables sound simple, but I can't pronounce them correctly.

"Okay, you practice a few more times, and when you master this correct pronunciation, you can combine telekinesis and mudras to make the forehead invisible." Goliath said helplessly after correcting it a few times.

"Okay, then I'll practice first, you can get busy with yours first." I answered him.

"Wait a minute, what do you call this set of mudras? I can't ask you to compare it every time, can I? I remembered a key question and quickly asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it, just remember that you'll make a mudra." He said with a sense of enlightenment, "I don't know when this set of mudras began to be handed down, and it is still used today. We call it the Nine Societies Tongyan, and the corresponding name of each mudra is Spirit, Dart, Unity, Qi, Solution, Heart, Split, Qi, and Zen. Combined with telekinesis, it can exert great power. Don't you have a record of us being able to summon fire to attack? ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but imagine in my mind, a group of Atlanteans had a seal in their hands, and then a rain of fire fell from the sky...... Isn't this Naruto? This style of painting is a little weird, it shouldn't be a fluttering coat and a mantra, and then call for wind and rain, moving mountains and seas...... What is this? Is it true that mortals cultivate immortals? I complained silently in my heart.

I practiced over and over again, and finally mastered the correct pronunciation, but I was never able to get the cooperation of my mind.

"It's weird, the pronunciation is fine, but your telekinesis doesn't respond at all?" Goliath was also confused.

"Maybe it's a different physique?" I tried to ask questions.

"Don't worry, I'll think about it. It's almost early, you can go back first. Goliath had a deep mark on his forehead with confusion, and he was frowning, but because he didn't have an eyebrow, it looked very strange.

"Okay, that's all, then you have to figure out a way." I said 'helplessly', in fact, I had other plans in mind.

As soon as the words fell, it was dark again, and my consciousness returned to my body, and I woke up again.

Yes, there is a new harvest! And I had a vague feeling that something more wonderful was about to happen, a door was slowly opening, and there was a new world waiting to be explored.

But the most important thing for now is to test the guess in my heart. I sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate with my eyes closed, but this time not in the posture I was taught. Instead, there is a Dao seal, which is a special handprint for Taoist cultivation, and even if it is wrong, it will not cause much consequences. It worked, and the effect was even more obvious, if it was just a white dot before, now it is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon that has been blown up.

Soon the speed of expansion slowed down, and the color became much lighter, now it swelled to the size of a basketball, and then began to collapse, slowly getting smaller, and finally it became the size of a baby's fist, and stopped, and it continued to become solid, and the color became thick again. It was not until finally that nothing had changed, and then I ended the meditation and got up to wash.

Of course, there are reasons why I started meditating as soon as I woke up in the morning, first, it had been a while since I had finished drinking that Celta, and I used it quickly before it was fully absorbed; Second, I wanted to do a verification to confirm some of my conjectures. Third, I have to go to the hospital today to remove the stitches, so I don't need to go to the company, time permits.

After a brief wash, I stood in front of the mirror and took off the gauze. By the way, it was a column decision, and I began to seal my hand, and I shouted "column" softly, and then I felt the white mass in my mind move, and my forehead felt like a flame passing quickly in front of me. Looking at the forehead again, that "eye" has disappeared.

I turned on the TV again and switched to the French channel, and I listened carefully as the host spoke. I didn't know French, I shouldn't have felt anything, but now I can understand not a word of what the host said. The translation function is still there, which means that the "eye" is still there, but it has been successfully invisible.

At the same time, I also understood why the previous attempt was unsuccessful, or because of the different physiques, which are generally similar, but there are subtle differences, and it is this difference that causes different results, just like a gasoline engine with diesel oil, it is strange that it can be started. And I meditated according to the way he said that the seal was done, but it was not the result of the seal, but Celta itself played a role, but it happened that I started to meditate, and the first time I tried to observe the consciousness in my mind, I just happened to find it.

It seems that what has been handed down from the ancestors works, or at least it is more suitable, I concluded in my heart.

It's still early, after the meditation just now, no, according to Taoism, it's meditation. After meditating just now, I just feel refreshed and indescribably comfortable. I didn't feel hungry either, so I started some other attempts.

Let's start with a simple one, I pinched a five-thunder finger with my left hand, pinched the Dao finger with my right hand, and silently recited a mantra in my mouth.

I saw a flash of lightning coming out of my hand with a bang, heading straight for the faucet. Then the faucet burst open, and the water jet spewed out, drenching me all over my body and making me feel embarrassed.

"Damn, it's a big deal." Before he could get excited, he was doused with water.

Hurry up and close the main gate, change your clothes, and bring a mop to tidy up. When everything was ready, I sat down on the couch and had a silly laugh. I sent that thunder just now? I'm a little incredulous, after all, the education I have received over the years, spells and the like are feudal superstitions, harming others and myself, I can't believe it! But what happened just now made me have to believe that my three views have been almost destroyed.

Now I'm going to spell too? Now I'm like a kid who has just gotten a fresh toy, eager to try it and looking for someone to show off. In the end, I still suppressed the excitement in my heart, and didn't dare to try again, after all, it was indoors, and the place was too small to be used, who knows what the consequences will be next time? What if I try a fire spell again and don't light the house? I don't dare to find someone who says I can do spells, either being treated as a psychopath, or being grabbed and sliced for research.

My name is Yan Shunlu, my three views have been ruined, and I just learned spells from the Atlanteans. The current situation seems to be the rhythm of cultivating immortals......