Chapter 51: The Phantom of the Great Buddha

After thinking about the truth, Luo Yan let go of the obsession in his heart, and then he came to the huge stone wall every day, sat in the position where he found the Buddha statue, looked at the cracks, and breathed in the vitality of heaven and earth.

During this period, sometimes he saw the phantom of the Buddha statue in a trance, but every time he looked closely, he only saw cracks all over the wall.

And so he sat here for three months.

When the weather cools, mist often rises in the valley. On this day, he sat down again, put his hands on his knees, and looked ahead, looking at the stone wall.

As the rising mist adhered to the stones, it gradually wetted the mountain walls, wetting the cracks as well.

Luo Yan watched here for more than an hour, and just when his eyes were a little sour, the phantom of the big Buddha reappeared, and it looked clearer than before, and he even saw the eyes of the Buddha statue open slightly, and there seemed to be a sound between the lips of the open and closed.

He held his breath and listened carefully, and the mysterious Sanskrit sound came into his mind, making him quickly forget everything around him.

Gradually, he saw five-colored runes flying out between the open and closed lips, and after rising into the air, they turned into five-colored butterflies, flying in the valley with the sound of Sanskrit.

Luo Yan followed these colorful voices and slowly recited.

The butterflies fly higher and higher, and finally turn into streamers, half of which melt into the mountains, and half of which float into the clouds, leaving a lingering aftersound that echoes in the valley.

Unconsciously, his spirit lake began to fluctuate again, but this time it did not set off huge waves like before, but the lake surface was slowly growing, gradually passing the embankment, and re-forming a larger area of the lake.

When Luo Yan woke up from his trance, it was already noon the next day, and when he looked at the stone wall in front of him, there were still cracks and staggered, and everything just now didn't seem to have happened.

But in his mind, the scripture that seemed to be understood was still there, and his cultivation had indeed been promoted to the ninth layer, and this wonderful experience made him feel extremely comfortable all over his body.

Thinking back to the Buddhist words he had heard, he recited them repeatedly.

As the sun sets, a touch of sunset dyes the sky red, and the colorful brocade shows a beautiful scenery, as if a pair of big hands are smearing this world.

Luo Yan continued to read the Buddhist language he had learned, speculating on the meaning of the words "hum" and "ma".

When he used the secret of the eight-character mantra "hum", it was because the situation was urgent, and the machine spirit directly informed him of the method of use, but now that I think about it, it is like a mother teaching a baby, the gesture is done, but the reason is not very clear, and now I also need to take this opportunity to experience it.

Under the guidance of Baoxiang Buddha's words, gradually Luo Yan has some eyebrows, since he is a Buddha who is hard for himself, it is convenient for all sentient beings to have great compassion, and all sentient beings are only fathers, so "Ma" does not represent the body of great compassion and compassion, and the fundamentality of all kinds of wisdom.

After understanding the secret of the word, he suddenly felt that he was in the warm spring breeze, the bright sunshine, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, the cheerful bird song, the quiet lotus pond, and everywhere was full of auspicious atmosphere.

At this moment, all the thoughts of smashing have been baptized by the Dharma, and they have finally returned to peace.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Yan woke up from his perception again, at this time, the aura emanating from his body was obviously different from before, and now if he fought with Feng Tianxing again, he would definitely defeat the other party within ten moves.

He couldn't wait to stand up and come to the cliff, condensed a ball of thunder and lightning light on his left hand, and struck the void with all his might.

After the light cluster touched the prohibition in front of it, it triggered a large area of white light, and the transparent light curtain showed golden yellow lines, forming a net-like pattern, maintaining the stability of the light curtain.

The strong force of recoil pushed his body backwards, forcing him to take ten steps backwards before he steadied himself.

Looking at where he was standing, he had taken ten steps back less than last time, he calculated in his heart.

Back in the temporary cave, Luo Yan took the heavenly plant out of the dantian and tried to call the machine spirit.

After screaming more than ten times in a row, I saw a lazy child jumping out impatiently from inside, squinting his eyes and saying listlessly: "What are you shouting, I can't sleep because of the noise, you won't be struck by lightning again, right?"

When Luo Yan saw that he finally came out, he said politely: "Little Brother Machine, don't be angry, I know it's disturbing your rest." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and squeezed his shoulder, and then continued to ask, "Look what's so special here, how can we get out?"

The machine spirit opened his half-squinted eyes and looked at the sky, and then observed all the surroundings of the Lock Immortal Valley, and then replied:

"There is a great array of trapped immortals here, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke it, it won't attack you, just stay honest. As for the method of breaking the formation, why should I tell you?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Luo Yan to ask again, so he went back to Tianzhu directly, and no matter how Luo Yan called, he didn't come out again.

In desperation, Luo Yan could only probe his divine sense into the Heavenly Tree and open the scroll suspended in the air in the first layer of space.

This time the length of the unfolding was a little more than before, revealing the second volume of the Nine Dragons Bearing Thunder Exercises.

Somewhat similar to the first volume, this volume of exercises is also divided into nine layers, and after cultivation, it can further improve the strength of the physical body and expand the area of the spiritual lake in the dantian.

After reading it carefully three times and memorizing it by heart, he withdrew from his divine sense, took out the core of a lightning eagle and swallowed it, and then cultivated according to the exercises.

Soon after, a vision of heaven and earth appeared in the valley.

Half a year later, the vision returned.

Luo Yan's Nine Dragons Thunder Bearing Technique broke through again, climbing to the second layer of the second volume in one fell swoop, and at the same time, in the second breakthrough, he also comprehended the magic power of the Ten Directions Thunder.

After this magical power was cast, there was a sea of thunder within a radius of ten zhang.

Calculating the time, he had been here for eleven months, and now the smell of rancid smell began to appear on his body, which made him smile bitterly.

Walked out of the cave again, looked at the clear spring under the stone wall, and ran into it.

The moment he entered the water, he was frightened by the biting chill, and hurriedly activated the magic decision, protecting his body with the power of thunder and lightning.

Heated by thunder and lightning, the spring water gradually rises with white mist, slowly gathering in the valley, and finally enveloping the entire valley.

Under the mist, Luo Yan saw the giant Buddha again, he was standing by the spring, looking at himself and smiling.

Luo Yan waved his arm, but found that he was still in the water, and his heart immediately became surprised.

How can you see the Buddha statue on the shore when you are sunk underwater with your eyes closed?

Puzzled in his heart, he slowly floated his body upwards and put his head out of the water, wanting to see what was going on.

As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a stream of light shoot out of the eyes of the giant Buddha condensed by the water mist, and directly entered his own eyes.