"Master, what kind of good thing is it?" asked Xiaodouzi curiously.

"It turned out to be-" Dong Xiaobei pulled a long voice strangely, and he became more and more confused about this inexplicable system.

"Master, what the hell is it, how can I see your expression is not very happy. ”

"How can it be the power of the coiling dragon—"

"The power of the coiling dragon?" Xiao Douzi blinked his eyes wide, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Dong Xiaobei was still reading the formula, and he didn't notice Xiaodouzi's expression.

"Xiaodouzi, how can this system have a relationship with dragons?" Dong Xiaobei was curious about this.

Logically speaking, the system should be linked to technology and modernization, and upgrading the system should have something to do with the system itself, but suddenly the style seems to have changed.

The power of the coiling dragon?

What the hell is this?

Curiosity is curiosity, after Dong Xiaobei read the formula, he directly began to practice.

The power of the coiling dragon sounds like a hanging.

"Hum, well, m, m, h, hh!"

The mantra is very simple, just six syllables.

Dong Xiaobei looked at these six words and felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

With doubts in his heart, he recited these six syllables over and over again, and suddenly, Dong Xiaobei remembered where he had read it.

On Earth, these six syllables are simply, literally rotten.

Jigong used it to propagate the Dharma, punish evil and promote good.

In Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West", Rulai used him to suppress Sun Wukong for 500 years, lowered his heart, and protected the golden cicada from the west.

In reality, these six characters are very famous, the six-character mantra, the great Ming dharani, the six-character proverb, the mantra, and the six-character mantra.

On the encyclopedia, there is a detailed record of these six characters, which is the fundamental mantra of Avalokiteshvara, which originated in Sanskrit and is said to have the endless blessings of the Buddhas.

These six characters contain infinite mysteries and contain the true great power and wisdom in the universe.

This is the subtle mind of Avalokiteshvara, who often recites with unimaginable merits and benefits.

"Holy—"

Knowing what these six words were, Dong Xiaobei felt as if he had obtained a fake system in his heart.

It's good to fight the landlord, why did the style suddenly change, and the dragon, the Bodhisattva, and the Buddha have something to do with it.

"Little Douzi, what's going on, Lao Tzu, I won't be ordained a monk in the future, let's change to Buddhism!" Dong Xiaobei's consciousness body carefully looked at Xiao Douzi in his mind.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Xiao Douzi stroked the long hair that had been conjured up.

After Dong Xiaobei saw Xiaodouzi's movements, his heart moved, and he remembered a mental description of a woman.

When a woman touches her hair, she represents two kinds of mood swings, one is heartbeat, and the other is heartbreak.

Obviously, Xiaodouzi is not excited.

"Little Bean, are you hiding something from me?" Dong Xiaobei said lightly.

"Lord, master—"

"You can't hide it from me!" Dong Xiaobei looked at Xiaodouzi calmly.

"Lord—"

"Say it, tell me what you know!" Again, Dong Xiaobei interrupted Xiaodouzi.

Call!

Xiaodouzi exhaled humanely, raised his head, looked at Dong Xiaobei seriously with big eyes and said, "Master, I can't say it!"

Xiaodouzi's tone was very helpless, and he wanted to say it, but there was something unspeakable.

Dong Xiaobei asked suspiciously, "How can you not speak?"

"Master, this seems to be in my hometown, and some platforms and games will have rules for banning words!"

"You mean to say that there are some words that you can't say?" Dong Xiaobei said suddenly.

"Yes!"

"Master, you can rest assured that the growth of the system will never harm you. ”

Dong Xiaobei looked at Xiaodouzi for a while, and after listening to her explanation, Dong Xiaobei also believed that since the system had chosen itself, all its changes should not harm him.

Dong Xiaobei was not discussing this matter with Xiaodouzi, but he had an extra heart in his heart.

After his heart sank like water, Dong Xiaobei continued to recite the six-character mantra.

A few syllables, as the incessant recitation of the meaningless words slowly gained obscure and deep meanings.

With the increase of time, the artistic conception of the six-character mantra became more and more profound, and even the voice became grand, as if the Western Heaven was preaching to the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

"Hum, well, well, uh, huh, mit, hhh

The sound is like thunder, grandiose, solemn, solemn, and mysterious.

Dong Xiaobei gradually became addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Time seemed to become meaningless, as if a moment had passed, and as if it had gone through an eternity.

When the voice stopped, Dong Xiaobei was stunned.

In his dantian, the "Spirit Sun" over the Sea of Blood changed.

From the original spiritual sun, it has become the current golden-colored vortex.

The whirlpool swirled in the air above the sea of blood, and from time to time an inexplicable dragon groan sounded.

Dong Xiaobei's consciousness body, consciously places the maelstrom to see the structure inside.

Seeing this, he was even more shocked in his heart.

The delicate golden dragons swam in the whirlpool like small fish, and they kept swimming in a clockwise direction, and there was a faint golden mist.

The mist gradually spread, some dissipating in the dantian world, and some penetrating into the body through the blood-colored membrane.

Dong Xiaobei felt it carefully for a while, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Is this a passive skill?"

Anyone who has played the game knows that after the character is upgraded, there will be passive skills, either to increase health, strength, or skill damage.

The appearance of the power of the coiling dragon made Dong Xiaobei discover a passive skill from the joy of fighting power - recovery.

This kind of recovery includes not only the restoration of physical strength, but also the restoration of the spirit.

"So that's the case-" Dong Xiaobei nodded, "No wonder Xiaopang's serious injuries can be healed by themselves by joyful fighting power, it turns out that this is the innate ability of joyful fighting power." ”

Thinking of this, Dong Xiaobei hurriedly got up, his mother's fire poison had not been removed.

When I came to my mother's room, everyone was there, and Dong Xiaobei greeted them one by one, with a relaxed look.

"Xiaobei, what kind of chance did you get?" said the third master, Dong Xuanhu, with a smile.

"Third uncle, my fate was exchanged for my grandfather's life, and with this fate, I should be prosperous in Dongmen!" Dong Xiaobei said, reaching the bedside, holding his mother's plain hand, and began to recite the six-character mantra silently.

The spell flowed in his heart, and the ten thousand golden dragons transformed by joy and fighting power passed through Dong Xiaobei's body in an orderly manner like a soldier and entered Zimu Yuan's body.

It was only three or five breaths, and a ball of golden light wrapped in five sparks came out of Zimu Yuan's body.

When Dong Tianhu saw it, his spiritual power was stimulated, and he wanted to wrap it in Mars and throw it away.

"Dad, this thing is a baby, I have suppressed it with my spiritual power, and it is stored in my dantian, and the Yin people will not be bad in the future!"

Dong Xiaobei hurriedly stopped it, and with a smile, he took the golden group into the dantian world.

The golden dragon transformed into joyful fighting power re-burrowed into the golden vortex, and the five sparks were just about to rebel before they were suppressed by the vortex below.

The power from the Spirit Sect did not resist when faced with the power of the coiling dragon.

Azusa Mu was not harmed by the fire poison, and did not wake up, but fell into a deep sleep.

A family of more than a dozen people was about to go to breakfast, and the old housekeeper Dong Laifu ran with a big belly.

"Big man, no, they're still here!"

The Four Tiger Lords frowned, their faces displeased.

After Uncle Dong Tianhu snorted coldly, he commanded Dong Laifu: "Laifu, call them in!"

As he was talking, a group of seven people entered uninvited, and when they walked to the front of the hall, they shouted loudly: "Dong Tianhu, hand over your mother, otherwise your Dong family will be destroyed!"