Chapter 16: Spiritual Imprint
In the vast white expanse, Zhang Daoyi identified the direction and stepped into the return journey. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Although it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the direction in the snow, it is nothing to Zhang Daoyi, who has already cultivated his soul to the point of being a god and a god.
On the snow, Zhang Daoyi crossed dozens of zhang with every step, as if shrinking into inches.
The snow is soft, but Zhang Daoyi has no trace of stepping on the snow, which is a skill that can be mastered by a master of chemical strength, but he can only move forward slowly.
If you want to take a step in the snow like Zhang Daoyi, but still leave no traces, only King Kong is not bad can do it.
"A blizzard is coming!" The spirit is integrated into the heaven and earth, Zhang Daoyi sensed some signs, compared to before the breakthrough of King Kong, Zhang Daoyi's current spirit is many times sharper, and he can find many details that are difficult for ordinary people to perceive.
Zhang Daoyi didn't have much to worry about the blizzard, and now the avalanche couldn't affect him much, let alone a blizzard.
But in a few moments the clouds had reached the top, and the wind had begun to pick up.
"It's going to be a snowstorm, so hurry up and find a leeward place to set up camp." Fang Heng looked at the dark clouds floating in the sky and said hurriedly.
They are all old rivers and lakes, and they all know the horror of the blizzard, so they began to hurry forward, trying to find a good place to hide from the wind and snow.
"It seems to be too late!" Li Jing said that he was the only woman in this line of five.
As they spoke, the wind began to blow, and scattered snowflakes began to fall.
Seeing the wind and snow falling, everyone was also a little angry in their hearts, they had specially observed the weather before they came, and they didn't expect a sudden snowstorm today.
"Camp where you are and wait for help!" Fang Heng made a decision.
Fang Heng's words were very convincing, and everyone agreed, it was undoubtedly the most correct choice to camp before the snowstorm really fell.
If you wait for the snow to fall heavily, it's easy to get lost, and it's not easy to set up camp.
The wind and snow gradually became heavier, and at this moment, Fang Heng suddenly saw a black shadow in the distance, and when the black shadow approached him, he realized that it was a man in rags.
The figures were very fast, and it was difficult for ordinary people's eyes to catch them at all, but the reason why Fang Heng could see clearly was because he had once got a chance.
Two years ago, when he went to Tibet, he happened to meet a monk, who touched the top of his head with the palm of his hand, and he didn't know whether it was a demon or something else, and he didn't resist at all.
Since then, Fang Heng suddenly felt as if he had opened his mind, both his memory and his reflexes had improved greatly, and he immediately knew that he had met a real monk.
Legend has it that a high monk can enlighten people by initiating enlightenment, and he guesses which monk should have given him the initiation.
"I've met a master again!" Fang Heng muttered in a low voice.
"Can you see me?" Zhang Daoyi, who was hurrying, was a little puzzled when he saw someone watching him in the distance, and now his spirit radiated and affected all the creatures around him, making them blind to him, but now someone could see him.
With his current martial arts cultivation, even a Dan Dao master would be affected by him if he was not careful, but the person who was staring at him in his induction was extremely weak in qi and blood, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all.
Seeing the figure in the distance suddenly disappear, Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, a black figure had already appeared in front of him.
"Hello, Master!" Fang Heng stammered.
Zhang Daoyi suddenly appeared in front of Fang Heng, startling Fang Heng.
"I'm not a master who calls me Zhang Daoyi!" Zhang Daoyi said to Fang Heng, Zhang Daoyi's words contained an inexplicable power, and Fang Heng suddenly calmed down.
Suddenly, there was one more person, but Fang Heng's four companions didn't notice it at all, and they were still doing their own thing.
After calming down, Fang Heng raised his head and looked at Zhang Daoyi, only to feel that the other party's eyes were incomparably deep, and there seemed to be another immortal starry sky in them, Fang Heng's mind was immersed in it, and his consciousness began to blur.
At this moment, Fang Heng's eyes suddenly flashed, Fang Heng only felt a shock in his spirit, and suddenly came to his senses, not daring to look at Zhang Daoyi's eyes again.
Seeing the flickering divine light in Fang Heng's eyes, Zhang Daoyi pointed his finger at Fang Heng's eyebrows, Fang Heng subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that his body was completely unable to move.
Entering Fang Heng's mind with his spirit, Zhang Daoyi was stunned in his heart, he saw a figure in the other party's mind, it was an elderly lama in red, the figure of the lama was already blurred, as if he had almost completely become one with Fang Heng's spirit.
"Is it to use this to reincarnate, or to sacrifice oneself to achieve the other party?" Zhang Daoyi thought in his heart, if his guess was right, that figure would be the spiritual imprint of a tantric master.
Suddenly, Zhang Daoyi found that there was another force rejecting his spirit, and Zhang Daoyi retracted his spirit and understood the reason.
"Have you ever seen an old lama in red?" Zhang Daoyi asked.
"Master, don't you know any eminent monk?" Fang Heng said and told him what happened two years ago.
"I see!" As soon as Zhang Daoyi spoke, he directly shattered the imprint in Fang Heng's mind with his spirit, seeing each other was fate, and Zhang Daoyi was also willing to help others.
The spiritual imprint was shattered, and Zhang Daoyi's mind suddenly had a sense, and he subconsciously looked at the West.
Now that he has destroyed the arrangement of others, he naturally has cause and effect, and under the entanglement of cause and effect, he naturally has induction.
If Zhang Daoyi is not mistaken, this spiritual imprint is subtly transforming Fang Heng, making Fang Heng give birth to the heart of a Buddha.
"If you can make a master who is not bad in King Kong lose the spiritual blessing brand, this person must be extraordinary!" Zhang Daoyi looked at Fang Heng carefully, and immediately sensed that there was a sense of nobility in him, this is not something that cannot be cultivated for a long time.
The imprint was shattered, and Fang Heng suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he faintly became relaxed.
"Brother Zhang, I know you have great powers, can you take a few of us down the mountain by the way?" Fang Heng pleaded with Zhang Daoyi, and after chatting with Zhang Daoyi for a while, he gradually became acquainted with each other, and he was no longer restrained.
Now that the wind and snow are getting stronger, it is too dangerous to be trapped here, and setting up camp here is only a last resort, and now that there is a life-saving straw, Fang Heng naturally has to hold on tightly.
"Yes!" Zhang Daoyi stretched out his hand as he spoke, and Fang Heng and the four people who were camping flew over by themselves, and were caught by Zhang Dao one by one.
This is not a supernatural power, but in an instant, Zhang Daoyi's palm changed dozens of techniques, emptying the nearby air, so it produced an effect similar to that of supernatural powers.
"Brother Zhang, are you an immortal?" Being held in Zhang Daoyi's arms, Fang Heng said with difficulty, Zhang Daoyi's speed was very fast, causing a large mouthful of wind to pour into his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.
Zhang Daoyi's performance just now has begun to subvert his worldview in the past few decades.
The reason why he was the only one who spoke was because his other four companions were stunned the moment they were caught by Zhang Daoyi.
"I'm not a god." Zhang Daoyi shook his head and replied, he didn't mean to explain, Fang Heng didn't practice martial arts, and the other party couldn't understand what he said.