Chapter 313: The Art of Buddhism
Back in the Heavenly Demon Palace, Ling Tian once again came to the place where the remains of the Demon Lords of the past dynasties were scattered. www.biquge.info At this time, it was time for the mysterious space to appear.
Jumping down, what Ling Tian didn't expect was that there was no evil energy in the space, but a power space.
At that time, I was forced by gravity to retreat, otherwise the game would not have my own share.
This time, it can be regarded as the second time he has come to this gravity space.
The body is falling much faster than before.
went straight to a distance of about 3,000 zhang, and the gold that appeared on his body slowly swayed.
He thought that his body would be crushed by the pressure and overflow with blood, but Ling Tian found that the black lotus on his back was like a holy lotus, resisting the pressure around him.
There is no substantial improvement with light double cultivation, but I never thought that I would come here, but I obviously felt the benefits of double cultivation.
Waiting with excitement, Ling Tian fell vigorously.
In this gravitational space, the divine consciousness does not play a role at all, and only the eyes can touch the space around them.
Bottomless, this is the most appropriate word to describe this space of power. The space of cultivating divine consciousness is much shallower than this space.
And this space, faintly penetrated to four thousand zhang, and Ling Tian once again felt the oppressive feeling of gravity coming one after another.
Golden-brown blood spills out of the skin.
Ling Tian looked like a bloody person, but instead he closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
The strength bonus of the forging body on his body, combined with the golden Buddha rhyme, the pressure of Ling Tian's entire body shape swooped down.
In an instant, it reaches a distance of 5,000 zhang.
I saw that the surrounding abyssal space was different from the above, showing a spiral superposition, like a conch.
As soon as his body fell into a corner, Ling Tian felt the pressure double. The further down you go, the greater the pressure, the smaller the caliber.
It stands to reason that he should be able to withstand such a weight by forging his own body, but Ling Tian found that after cultivating with lightness, he still couldn't resist this pressure.
An idea suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's mind, that is, his forging body seemed to be at the ninth level, but it was only a realm.
In other words, forging the body is like a realm.
In other words, the promotion of forging body has its own realm like strength.
The pressure on his body suddenly surged, and the golden-brown blood that overflowed from Ling Tian's body became a blur of flesh and blood.
At a certain moment, the load on the body reaches an extreme.
Ling Tian did not appear in the main hall where the statues of the Demon Lords of the past dynasties were placed, but instead appeared in his Pure Lotus Demon Sky.
The miniature version of Ling Tian took out a drop of spiritual spring purification water and closed his eyes cross-legged.
Two hours.
Ling Tian opened his eyes, and his whole person became radiant.
When I came to the island in the middle of the lake, I saw the phantom of the suppression turn into a figure.
"Tsk, it seems that your opportunity is really not small, and the extreme of forging has reached another new realm!"
Sure enough, Ling Tian knew that the Phantom would say this, the level of forging his body was not as easy as he thought, he had just touched the edge.
"Old fellow, how is the realm of forging body divided!" Ling Tian looked at him and asked.
"It's time to tell you, too!" After muttering for a long time, the vicissitudes of life on the phantom's face no longer sold as before, and said heavily.
"The art of forging the body is originally a kind of cultivation method of Buddhism, the body does not die without destroying the golden body, and the soul is immortal. ”
"Buddhism is a kind of ......"
Ling Tian listened carefully to the phantom's nagging for half an hour.
Combined with those scriptures in the Tianzhu Temple, although he can't remember so many other things, one thing is that his cultivation and Buddhism are extremely deep.
For the Pure Lotus Demon Void, it was his sea of knowledge, and it was also the words of the Illusory Shadow, Ling Tian knew all these things that he was not very thorough.
Everything is related to the Buddha, but what he cultivates in Ling Tian is demonic energy.
Many times Ling Tian felt a great irony, but this kind of thing really happened to him.
According to the phantom's words, Ling Tian sat down cross-legged, and the mental formula of the Buddha and Demon Shuangyan Formula worked, mobilizing the energy in his body.
This time, Ling Tian found that the color in his blood had become even more golden brown, and it seemed that the two qi rhymes of Buddha Yun and Demon Yun had a tendency to merge after his own body forging technique.
From the current point of view, the magic rhyme in the meridians is dominant, and the Buddha rhyme in the dantian is influenced by the magic rhyme.
According to the words spoken by the phantom, Ling Tian tried to extract the demonic qi in the Pure Lotus Demon Air, only to see that the aura of the demonic spirit wood made him feel some palpitations.
There is a feeling of pulling a hair and moving the whole body.
The five-colored lotus flower exudes the light of ancient holiness, and complements the magic spirit wood.
The golden light above the sky lit up the entire Pure Lotus Demon Sky, making people look extremely weird.
It's like the dawn of dusk before night, hazy. In a trance, at this moment of twilight, Ling Tian cultivated on his own.
Looking inwardly at the situation in his body, Ling Tian's mental method was working, and that golden light was swimming around his body.
With the length of time.
Ling Tian only felt that the blood of one meridian had completely turned golden, and while transforming the other meridian, Ling Tian found that his current strength was actually unable to do it.
If all the blood in your meridians turns golden, then you can transform the energy in your body.
And for him Ling Tian, that is to cultivate the magic rhyme first, and continue to strengthen himself through himself in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky.
As he gathers his Buddha rhyme, the more energy he has, the higher his realm, and the influence of his own demonic qi will decrease until there is no more.
From that time into the demon, Ling Tian found that his strength had improved extremely quickly, but the impact was definitely not small.
Especially negative influences, sometimes the character can be affected by evil energy.
The most obvious thing is that when it comes to fighting, this effect is extremely strong.
I hope that I can quickly transform the blood in the meridians, but at present, with my own strength, one is already the extreme.
By the way, in the technique of forging the body, he only cultivated one level of the nine-layer realm, and as for how many realms there were, the phantom didn't say.
However, exercise in your own way, that is, the way that Buddhism is tired and immortal.
Before reaching the physical body of the spirit level, Ling Tian hoped to be able to advance to the first level.
Hurriedly exiting the Pure Lotus Demon Sky, Ling Tian followed the trail behind the Heavenly Demon Palace.
This is an elegant garden set up in his palace, which meets his needs for physical training in the future.
After looking at the environment and having a plan, Ling Tian asked people to move five black stones of different weights.
Of course, this kind of black stone was not the kind of stone that Ling Tian and they had competed in before, but the color of this stone was black, so Ling Tian called him Black Stone.
The lightest one weighed 13,000 catties, and the heaviest one reached 50,000 catties.
When everything was ready, there was still one day left for the market to trade, and Ling Tian came to this hidden elegant garden.
The whole person's shirt faded down, and he began to forge his body shirtless.
Having reached the first level of the Dacheng realm, Ling Tian found that his strength had already exceeded 10,000 catties.
Now the lightest one to move is also thirteen thousand catties, barely moving, but it is only ten breaths of effort, Ling Tian is to give up.
At this time, he was like being in the abyss space of gravity. The two are similar.
Thinking of this, Ling Tian realized that he could try again, and when he could move the 50,000 jin boulder, he would go to the abyss of the power space.
Taking advantage of his strength, Ling Tian struggled to carry the boulder, and as soon as he exercised it, he looked like a crazy person, and it was a whole day.
In the middle, Ling Tian kept hitting, kept walking, and used all kinds of postures that could be exercised.
It wasn't until he was tired all day that Ling returned to the dormitory.
Seeing Ling Tian come back, Mo Han, who had already been promoted to the Venerable Lord Realm, came to serve him with Ling Tian.
Moreover, there were a few people behind the two sisters that Ling Tian was familiar with, but Ling Tian was so tired that he didn't want to speak, so he was blocked out by the two sisters.
The three of them had to retreat.
The two sisters helped Ling Tian put the bathing water, stood aside in a daze, glanced at each other, and jumped straight into the bath.
"Who are you?" Although Ling Tian was tired, the three of them came before, but he was too tired for a while to ignore it.
But it doesn't mean that he is so tired that he doesn't know how to see the two sisters so attentive.
There is always a bad feeling that comes to mind.
"Demon Lord, our sisters will help you rub your back!" Demon Zi stared at Ling Tian with a slight smile on his face.
Ling Tian glanced at the two delicate ~ charming and sexy fire ~ spicy bodies ~ bodies around him, especially the uneven and uneven after being soaked in water.
Especially for a person like Ling Tian, who was dominated by his own cultivation of demonic qi, he was somewhat affected.
Arouse the flames in the body, and hit the mind again and again.
The Buddha and Demon Shuangyan Technique worked confidently, and the scarlet eyes slowly dimmed.
The two Demon Purple sisters, who were holding Ling Tian's arms, were indeed a little scared just now, and they didn't know why Ling Tian's eyes suddenly became so terrifying.
It was like a desire to dominate them, although they couldn't resist and made some psychological preparations, but if Ling Tian really did it just now, they were still afraid.
"You guys go out!" Ling Tian said, looking at the two delicate bodies.
There was a hint of loneliness in the voice, and a hint of vicissitudes.
It was hard to imagine what kind of person Ling Tian was, this was the thought that came to Mo Zi again.
She remembered that when she was on the mountainside of Lingyun Sect, she and Gu Youran provoked Ling Tian, and Ling Tian seemed to have this kind of expression.
With a strange color, Demon Purple and Demon Han walked out of the bathroom.
Ling Tian sat in the bath and felt the warm medicine dip into the blood of his whole body along with his pores.
The fatigue technique of forging the body slowly became comfortable as if it had been moisturized.
In fact, on the fur, subtle changes were reflected in Ling Tian's eyelids.
With the changes, Ling Tian's thoughts were always shuttling back and forth between the Nian Pond and the first generation of Demon Lords.
Buddhism is the art of forging the body, and it is a special bath made of medicine to soak itself. It seems that there is a mystery between all of this that has not yet been solved. (To be continued.) )