Chapter 6 The Five Saints Come Out Together
The king did not rise immediately, he knew very well that such coercion would continue to appear.
Sure enough, after nine breaths, two equally unfathomable voices rang out from the sky.
"I am one of the three Qings of Pangu, Yuqing primitive, set up to explain the teachings, conform to the will of heaven, suppress luck with Pangu flags, and learn from heaven. ”
"I am one of the three Qings of Pangu, Shangqing Tongtian, set up a sect to intercept the teaching, intercept a glimmer of life, suppress luck with the four swords of Zhuxian, and learn from the way of heaven. ”
Immediately, there were two huge coercions, permeating the flood.
Some people who were so pressed by the coercion of the Taiqing Daoist that they fell off the cliff finally suppressed the churning qi and blood in their bodies, and flew into the air, only to be pressed by two more coercions. This time, these people were not so lucky, and they were directly shocked by the coercion and dispersed their mana, fell into the valley, and fell into serious injuries.
This is still the case for those who have cultivation, and it is even worse for those who have not cultivated. Some mortals who were busy hunting and chopping wood were bombarded by these successive coercions, and there were not a few who fell into the abyss.
One saint succeeds and all souls cry!
Although the heavens and the earth are full of auspicious energy, ordinary beings do not feel any joy!
"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"
At this moment, this sentence is vividly expressed!
In the eyes of heaven and earth, the death of thousands of living beings is not as good as the birth of a saint! This is the will of heaven and the way of heaven!
At this time, no one dared to get up, and they all lay on the ground and waited for the next coercion. Only some of the great immortals and gods could barely stand with all kinds of magic weapons and their profound mana.
The crowd was not disappointed, and after about a quarter of an hour, far to the west, two sharp voices sounded at the same time.
"Today, I will take the lead, and I will mention the establishment of a religion in the West, saying: The Western religion guides all beings to be good, without suffering and worry-free, and is a place of bliss, and suppresses the luck of the Western Religion with the innate spiritual treasure merit Golden Lotus, and the Western Religion is established!"
"If I attain supreme bodhi and attain enlightenment, I will live in a Buddha temple with immeasurable and inconceivable merits. There are no hells, hungry ghosts, beasts, flying wriggles, and the like.
All sentient beings, as well as in the realm of Flame Molara, in the Three Evil Paths, are reborn in the next life, and are transformed by the Dharma, and become the three bodhisattvas of the Anuttara Samadhi. No more depravity. To be a vow is to be a Buddha. ”
"It must not be a wish, it is not a supreme enlightenment. Let me become a Buddha, and all sentient beings in the ten directions will be happy in their hearts, and they will want to give birth to our country, and even the ten thoughts, if they are not born, they will not attain enlightenment.
Only eliminate the five reverses and slander the Fa-rectification. Let me become a Buddha, and all sentient beings in the ten directions will develop bodhicitta and cultivate all merits, and make a wish to give birth to our country. At the end of one's life, if the former is not surrounded by the public, enlightenment will not be attained. ”
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Five saints in one day, the whole flood is boiling, the saint is born, the sky is auspicious, the whole world celebrates, countless living beings are ignited because of this, the flood and the world seem to have been baptized, many famous mountains and rivers have recovered the vitality of previous years, and the aura between heaven and earth is also a little richer than before.
Grace and power are combined, and heaven and earth also know the truth of moderation. After beating severent beings with a stick, they began to send sweet dates.
Wang Quan sat up, and took advantage of the fact that the holy rhyme between heaven and earth had not disappeared and the aura was rising, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.
He opened his mouth and inhaled, inhaled the purest spiritual energy in heaven and earth, sat cross-legged, put his hands on his abdomen, and began to strengthen the internal qi in his body.
The so-called "100 days to build a foundation", the realm of building a foundation and refining oneself requires 100 days of hard work. But that's just a later story. Wang Quan's current body was already very strong, and after taking the Solid Pill, he had already laid a good foundation. After more than two months of Qing cultivation, the internal qi in his body has also grown a lot.
At this moment, it is no longer difficult to condense mana.
Everyone has qi, but qi is qi, force is force, and only by converting internal qi into mana can there be a foundation for becoming immortals.
Under the influence of the holy rhyme, the royal power naturally entered a mysterious state. Within his dantian, a cyclone was suddenly born and began to frantically swallow the internal qi in his body.
The royal power did not dare to slack off, accepted the qi and returned to the source, devoured the innate aura between heaven and earth, and ran the exercises, integrating the innate aura into the internal qi to fill the gap.
The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency after the loss is more than enough, and this is the truth.
Relying on the body's own internal qi alone, it is difficult to refine and refine the qi successfully, and if it is not good, it will be squeezed out of the essence and reduced to a humanoid skeleton.
Gradually, a faint layer of white light began to emanate from the body of the king, and the aura around the body also began to grow.
In the dantian, a mass of mysterious and mysterious substances gradually took shape.
Mana, between existence and non-existence, can exert all kinds of incredible power, the sword in the air, dripping water into ice, stone into gold, and so on.
After a long time, Wang Quan woke up, only to find that he was wrapped in a thin layer of sludge, and bursts of foul odor emanated from his body.
Washing the pulse and cutting the marrow, this is the specific manifestation after the success of refining and refining the gas. Originally, according to reason, there are many impurities in the human body, but the qualifications of the current human race are still very good, and they are not as difficult to cultivate as in later generations. In the period of the gods, Jiang Ziya, who had extremely poor qualifications, only took forty years to achieve the body of a half-immortal. And the human race in later generations, if the genius with the best qualifications wants to become an immortal, it will take at least a thousand years. The gap is too large to be described in words.
Wang Quan's qualifications are not bad, but there is no one to guide him on his cultivation path. Although he has read many Taoist books, knowledge is inseparable from practice. With no one to show him, his path to monasticism was destined to be difficult.
Wang Quan couldn't stand the smell on his body, so he hurriedly dug a pit by the clear water, drew some water into it, and then took a bath. Of course, he also pulled some tree vines as clothes by the way. In this era, cloth clothes are not absent, but they are not qualified to wear them as teenagers without spouses. The strength of the human race is too weak, and it is impossible to farm and weave cloth like later generations.
After refining and refining qi, he unexpectedly found that his height had increased a little, and his face had changed to the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, no longer the state of an ignorant teenager, which made him a little happy. No adult wants to have a baby face.
However, his strength has not increased much, and he can't even use spells. He didn't feel frustrated, he knew that he had just condensed his mana, and he hadn't even cultivated his divine thoughts, so he would definitely not be able to exert the power of mana. He also needs to continue to enhance his mana, cultivate his divine soul, and become a qualified qi refiner.
After the realm breakthrough, the speed of devouring the aura of heaven and earth was also much faster. The clouds and mountains were covered with mist, and the tricks around Wang Quan's body were opened, desperately absorbing the aura, and then using the "Five Elements Convergence Qi Technique" to refine the aura.
Under the impact of a huge amount of aura, the mana in his body became deeper and deeper like a rising tide, and the mana group in the dantian grew rapidly. In the end, it was like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and the strong mana was like a surging tide, rushing down and converging into the dantian. And with the increase of mana, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his entire body became crystal clear.
In his sea of consciousness, an illusory figure is gradually consolidating. The power of the soul has increased with the ascension of the realm, and the three souls and seven spirits have been gathered together, gradually condensing into a god. Once the spirit is formed, it gives birth to a divine mind, and from then on, you don't need to use your eyes to see the scenery around you.
Finally, after a long time, a little spiritual light appeared in the heart of the king. Countless dusty white points of light appeared in his sea of consciousness. The point of light gathered towards the illusory figure under the guidance of the king's thoughts, and finally shrank into a small dot in the center of the eyebrows.
Suddenly, the humanoid silhouette emitted a burst of dazzling white light. After a roar, the entire silhouette condensed into a real figure.
At this moment, Wang Quan felt that he seemed to have an extra pair of eyes. The eyes shot in all directions exactly as he wanted them.
Divine Thought is born!
The royal power did not learn from the characters in the novel to examine the scope of his own divine thoughts. This stage of refining and refining qi is only the initial stage of cultivation, and in the desolate world, such cultivation is not even an ant.
Wang Quan doesn't know what the realm above the immortals is, but just the realm of mortals, it is divided into four realms: refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the way.
He is now like a toddler who needs to quickly ascend to the cultivation realm. This little bit of cultivation can't even deal with a slightly larger brute beast.