Chapter 40: The Four Monks
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Xiang sat cross-legged under a big tree on the side of the road and began to breathe the Pure Yang Sutra.
[Pure Yang Sutra] is a book that teaches people how to perceive nature and temper their own bodies.
There is no good or bad practice itself, the truth is thoroughly taught, and all that remains is self-realization.
Cultivating immortals is cultivating their own avenue, and what they prove is that they are free and immortal, and most of the exercises are gentle and peaceful.
What really determines the level of combat power is actually the amount of mana and the tricks of mana use.
For example, the seventy-two changes of the monkey are the tricks of mana use, of course, if there is no deep mana as a basis, no matter how clever it is, it is useless.
And what Chen Xiang is doing now is to refine his body, wash his body with the aura between heaven and earth, and make his body more pure.
When his body is tempered without a trace of impurities and is as pure as innate, he can proceed to the second stage of spiritual training.
Use the innate pure body to warm your mind and soul, this is practicing God.
When the soul of the heart is nourished and strengthened, and then in turn purifies and compresses the qi contained by itself, so that the golden pill can be condensed.
And because Chen Xiang was originally a half-immortal body, his body had few impurities, and it was very close to the innate pure body, so he practiced qi very quickly.
Yesterday, there were more than 500 merits, and a total of more than ten days of acceleration allowed him to have the cultivation of the middle stage of Qi cultivation.
Right now
Sit cross-legged under a tree by the side of the road and focus on the upper left corner of the light curtain, which shows the total merit value: +101
Well
After deducting -20, there are more than a hundred, which is not bad.
After pranayama cross-legged and his strength recovered, Chen Xiang continued to run wildly on the road.
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At this point,
Hongze Lakeside,
The three Cantonese monks and Fahai seemed to arrive here slowly, and the sunset was still on the top of the mountain.
Hongze Lake is thousands of miles in circumference, and the lake surface is very wide.
When they were still more than ten miles away from the embankment, the monks were blocked by the flooding and turbid water.
It was September, and it was supposed to be the harvest season, but around Hongze Lake, nearby villages were destroyed and fields were flooded.
The people who were counting on this harvest in the field to survive, but they had no harvest for two consecutive years, and they had no savings, and their families were ruined by the persecution of taxes and servitude by the imperial court.
Some people sell women and sell women, and some people directly commit suicide by jumping into the lake.
There are also snakes, insects, rats and ants, countless people have drowned.
In the turbid and flooded water, corpses floated, and the lake was full of resentment and ghosts.
"Nam no Amitabha"
"The supreme and profound subtle Dharma, hundreds of thousands of calamities have been encountered, I have seen and heard it today, and I am willing to understand the true meaning as it comes."
Seeing this scene, the three old monks recited the mantra one after another, and Fahai was also silent for a moment before speaking:
"The three uncles are here for a while, and I will go to explore the truth of the evil Jiao, and then make a decision" After speaking, Fahai stepped forward and stepped on the water.
After the Jindan realm, it can already fly out of thin air, if there is a method that specializes in flying and rushing, such as the [Ten Thousand Miles Tracking] Monkey's [somersault cloud] of the Roaring Sky Dog, etc., then it is even more difficult to travel in the twilight of the sea.
The only restriction may be the amount of mana, like [somersault cloud] has not finished turning over a heel and the mana is exhausted, so wouldn't it be to fall down?
Fahai has the cultivation of earth immortals, and it is naturally easy to walk on the water.
Bang!
Fahai tread the water, and before he reached the center of the lake, there was an explosion on the surface of the water, and a black figure suddenly burst out from the bottom of the lake, standing on the water, blocking his way.
This figure has a fish-headed human body, holding a pair of copper hammers, and it is Hei Jiao's subordinate, the cicada fish essence.
When the cicada fish spirit came out of the water, he saw a big bald head wearing a robe, and immediately said: "Which one is my Tao, it turned out to be a bald donkey, bald donkey, you don't chant in the temple, what are you doing here?" Looking for the dead? ”
"Demon, Hugh is rampant, the poor monk is here to collect you, don't show your original form soon, the mighty Tianlong" Fahai doesn't talk about martial arts, he doesn't greet one when he meets, he does it directly.
He rose into the air, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a panicked big mudra fell into the air.
bang
The big mudra smashed on the surface of the lake, blowing up a column of rushing water, and the cicada fish spirit had already flashed to the side, holding a pair of copper hammers the size of a tiger's head, rushing over from the oblique side, and smashing his head.
syllable
A pair of copper hammers collided together, and the sound waves soared, and the sound shook for hundreds of miles.
"Robe" Fahai shouted, and the red robe on his body flew out, like a red silk wrapped around the cicada essence.
The robe resembling red silk was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the cicada essence was wrapped around and wrapped inside.
Although both of them are in the realm of earth immortals, the cicada fish essence is not from a wild road, and their mana and magic skills cannot be compared with Fahai.
Entangled in the robe, the cicada spirit had no choice, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the robe like steel and iron.
Seeing that the robe was shrinking tighter and tighter, the cicada essence gradually became difficult to breathe, and the bones of the whole body were strangled with pain, as if they were about to be crushed.
Fortunately, he is also an earth immortal cultivator, and he can still support it for a moment with his strong mana.
can
I don't know what kind of fabric this robe is woven from, but it is so tenacious that the cicada spirit has tried its best, but it can't break free.
"Demon, don't show your original form soon, Shizun Jizo, tight, tight, tight"
"Poe, bah, stinky bald donkey, tight good, your grandfather I like to be tight, the tighter, I, the happier I am, cough, wait for your grandfather I tore up your tattered robe, look at me, see if I don't screw off your stinky bald donkey's head" The cicada fish essence was strangled and couldn't move, only the mouth was still hard.
"Hmph, Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo Mantra, Prajna Nakong" Fahai pinched the magic trick in mid-air, and slapped palm after palm on the robe like a silkworm cocoon.
Rumble!
Seeing that the cicada spirit was about to be beaten to death, there was another explosion on the surface of the lake, and a water column as thick as a water tank rose into the sky, and there was a monster with a python head standing on the water column, who was not Heijiao?
Hei Jiao stood on the water column, his face was cold, his chestnut vertical pupils closed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a silver spear appeared in his hand.
With a wave of his spear, the column of water under his feet split into a water arrow and shot at Fahai in mid-air.
Fahai dodged, and when Hei Jiao stepped on it, the water column instantly condensed into ice, and then the icicle was crushed, and a rain of icicles and arrows attacked Fahai.
Fahai's figure kept retreating, and in the blink of an eye, he had retreated to the lake.
"Amitabha"
"Evil obstacles, mutilating living beings, colliding with the Buddha, today the old man will accept you"
The three white-bearded monks of the Cantonese generation by the lake, without saying a word, rose into the air one after another, and set up a demon subduing demon array, surrounding the black Jiao.
"Take me? Just a few of you stinky bald asses? Hei Jiao smiled contemptuously, his big hand pressed down, and a large water curtain rose from the ground and rushed towards the three monks.
"Town"
The three Cantonese monks shouted in unison, and the knife-like water curtain was pressed against the soles of their feet.
Fahai on the other side, pinched the magic trick in his hand and shouted: "Dawei Tianlong"
The robe wrapped in the cicada essence turned into a piece of red silk again, and quickly flew towards the black dragon, and the cicada essence that was beaten into a coma revealed its main body, and fell down from mid-air with two huge copper hammers.