Chapter 113: Divine Mind Exchange
The cold wind is a gift from the Buddha, and this sentence made Long Jiaoyang speechless. However, Tianzhu Zhuoma's words behind him are very correct. It's a great place to sharpen one's will.
"This fellow Daoist, do you have a magic weapon to protect against the cold?" Long Jiaoyang asked, "You can also call me Tianzhu Zhuoma, or you can call me Zhuoma directly." Tianzhu Zhuoma smiled sweetly, like a blooming lotus, sincere and pure.
After introducing himself, Tianzhu Zhuoma said: "The people of the Bingxuan Grassland are not allowed to wear cold-proof magic weapons. This is a gift from the Buddha, how can we turn it away?"
After a pause, Tianzhu Zhuoma said, "You can try to integrate yourself into this world, don't resist the cold wind, blend with them, and use yourself to measure them, and you will feel that your whole body is full of heat, and you will no longer feel the cold." ”
Long Jiaoyang looked at Tianzhu Zhuoma, who had a sweet smile and was sincere and pure, and he gathered his spiritual power to disperse the vision beast. Long Jiaoyang no longer resisted the cold, trying to merge himself with the cold Ice Xuan Grassland.
It's just that when Long Jiaoyang did this, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulating at an accelerated pace. The spiritual power in his body is getting colder and colder, and he may be frozen in the meridians at any time.
"Sneez!"
The cold wind was bone-chilling, and Long Jiaoyang couldn't help but sneeze.
"Senior Sister Tianzhu Zhuoma, he has no relationship with the Buddha, and he can't merge with the Holy Land at all. Let's ask the law enforcement elders to take him out, or he may freeze to death. "Okay." He really doesn't have a Buddha fate, so the two of us will take him out, don't bother the wise elders. Tianzhu Zhuoma nodded, "Yes." ”
Xuyuan nodded to touch Long Jiaoyang's body, although he was only eight years old, he had a lot of strength. It's easy to lift Long Jiaoyang up.
"Don't touch me. ”
Long Jiaoyang trembled, and said with a white breath, "Donor, you are already about to freeze, and it is not suitable for you to continue to stay." Senior Brother Xuyuan and I will take you out of here for the time being, and when your body recovers, let's enter. Tianzhu Zhuoma Daolong Jiaoyang slowly shook his head and said, "I...... Without leaving, I can blend in with this world. ”
Tianzhu Zhuoma frowned and persuaded: "Donor, now is not the time to be reckless. If you go on like this, you'll soon lose consciousness. ”
"I'm not leaving...... A little cold wind can knock me down, how can I fight against the evil demons between heaven and earth. "Long Jiaoyang is awe-inspiring.
He didn't want to retreat, the essence of Haoran's righteous spirit was to be fearless and move forward bravely.
When he was in the Xuannu faction, Long Jiaoyang was besieged and killed by the four disciples of the Gao family, and he absorbed the thunder righteousness with the mighty sword intent and forged the thunder mighty sword, which made him remember deeply and comprehend a lot.
Haoran is upright, and can not be afraid of any evil demon in the heavens and the earth. If Long Jiaoyang wants to go further in the mighty sword intent, he must first have a heart that is not afraid of a qiē.
Now this situation is the test!
"Heaven and earth are vigorous, all things are vigorous, spiritual things are vigorous, and people's hearts are vigorous......"
Long Jiaoyang silently recited the Haoran Righteousness Recipe in his heart, and the meaning of these words is obvious, all things in heaven and earth have Haoran Righteousness.
Although the wind here is bone-chilling, every qiē is cold. But here there is green grass growing, cattle and sheep survive, and Tantric people are thinly dressed, but they can run rampant. This qiē is all about the dragon and the sun, there is life here, there is a heroic righteousness.
Long Jiaoyang silently urged the mighty sword intent, and in the meditation to sense the cold wind to the bones, the vitality and righteousness contained therein.
Quietly, Long Jiaoyang's trembling body normalized, and his pale face and lips, which were blown by the cold wind, were all restored to their normal color.
Tianzhu Zhuoma, who had already hinted that the void was ready to forcibly take Long Jiaoyang away, was stunned by Long Jiaoyang's changes.
After looking at Long Jiaoyang with an incredulous face for a while, the little Buddha disciple of the void edge folded his hands and saluted Tianzhu Zhuoma and said, "Amitabha, senior sister Tianzhu Zhuoma, you saved the little monk." The little monk really almost cut off the donor's Buddha relationship. The little monk wants to go back and think about it behind closed doors, punish himself for ten days, and hand it over to the senior sister here. ”
Xuyuan said that he would leave, and did not wait for Tianzhu Zhuoma's response.
Tianzhu Zhuoma's attention was all on Long Jiaoyang, and after coming back to his senses, the void fate had gone away.
The cold and righteous qi around Long Jiaoyang gathered more and more, and he completely returned to normal, expelling all the cold in his body.
"It's so pure and upright. Tianzhu Zhuoma whispered on the side.
The next moment she couldn't help but fold her hands, and an ice lotus flew up from between her fingers. This lotus of ice blooms in the sky. It's just that when the petals are completely opened, what is revealed is not the heart of the lotus flower, but a small sword with the light of the Buddha flashing.
"Om, well, what, horn, mic, ......"
The small sword that flew out of the Ice Lotus circled in the void and turned into a swastika with a shimmering Buddha light. Then it emitted the voice of Tianzhu Zhuoma, and Brahma recited the six-character mantra.
In an instant, Long Jiaoyang's mighty sword intent and Tianzhu Zhuoma's Buddha's heart sword intent pulled each other and fused together.
Knock, knock, knock......
The sound of three long ancient bells rang from between Long Jiaoyang and Tianzhu Zhuoma. At this moment, Long Jiaoyang and Tianzhu Zhuoma's sword intent blended, and their hearts and souls had a mysterious exchange.
The two who met for the first time, after this moment. It was immediately clear that the other party's sword intent comprehension process over the years.
Then some of the inner feelings of the two were transmitted to each other in the most authentic way. The thoughts and feelings in the other party's hearts are also being transmitted, as if the souls of two people are merging, and they are communicating with each other at the soul level.
"Tianzhu Zhuoma ......"
Suddenly, an excited voice came, and Tianzhu Zhuoma's mind was shocked, and the exchange of divine thoughts with Long Jiaoyang was interrupted.
Long Jiaoyang also woke up from his inexplicable state.
"Tianzhu Zhuoma, have you broken through to the Buddha's realm? A middle-aged monk rushed in.
"Elder Zhixing, why are you here?" Tianzhu Zhuoma was stunned by the bright head of the Divine Dao, the face was peaceful, the body was slightly fat, and the monk of Zhixing wearing the elder's red robe said excitedly: "Your state of mind has broken through, and the sound of the Buddha's heart ringing the bell is so loud, how can the old man not come and take a look." ”
The wise torture monk looked happy, completely ignoring Long Jiaoyang. He smiled and squinted, and his already small eyes instantly became a line, "Tianzhu Zhuoma, you are worthy of being the best disciple of the Buddha, you are only eighteen years old, and the Buddha's heart has already broken through to the Buddha realm, which is really a miracle." ”
After a pause, the monk asked, "Tianzhu Zhuoma, can you tell Lao Gu how did you break through to the Buddha Mirror? ”
"Elder Zhixing, I'm also confused, how did the realm of the Buddha's heart break through. I just sensed that this donor has a strong sense of righteousness, and I want to sense it......" Tianzhu Zhuoma said this, and his fair face showed shame.
Because she suddenly thought of the exchange of divine thoughts with Long Jiaoyang, all the little secrets she hid in her heart were known to Long Jiaoyang.