Chapter 142: The Yuan Shen Scroll
Accept these four people, the future of my arrangement can be regarded as a great help, I want the world chaos, must first pick out the world's heroes, only the heroes of the world, in order to make the world more exciting and crazy.
"Wuxin, I don't know if there is a secluded place here, I want to retreat for a while. ”
Wuxin nodded, "There is a practice secret room in the backyard, where an enchantment is arranged, and Senior Brother Wuming lived there before, if Master Zhang doesn't dislike it, he can also retreat there." ”
"That's the best, I wonder if the little master Wuxin can take care of these two children on his behalf?"
Pointing at Xiao Zheng and Xiao Yu, Wuxin looked at it, nodded and said: "Although this is an important place for Buddhism, the master once said that the body is just a skin, so it can also take in women, but there is only fasting here, I don't know if they can get used to it." ”
I smiled and said, "It's fine, they won't mind." ”
"Layman, are you going to leave us behind?"
Xiao Zheng was okay, but Xiao Yu was a little unhappy, and looked at me with tears in his eyes.
"No, I'm just going to retreat for a while, and you're just practicing here these days, don't run away. ”
Turning my head, I glanced at Zhantian and them, and ordered: "Since you listen to me, then help me take care of Xiao Zheng and Xiao Yu during this time, and teach them to cultivate, you know how important they are to me, if something goes wrong, you don't need to return to the Yun Sect, I will definitely destroy you!"
Zhan Tian nodded solemnly, but Linglongzi and Ge Qingshan were a little unhappy, but they still reluctantly agreed.
Chong Wuxin nodded, and Wuxin took me to the retreat, and without Xiao Zheng and Xiao Yu's following, I became a blind man again, following Wuxin's footsteps, and slowly moving forward.
"Hey, Wuxin, you just said that there is something going on in your temple these days, I don't know what it is?"
"Amitabha, in fact, there is nothing important, but the little monk saw that the incense was withering more and more, and he was anxious for a long time, and suddenly realized that the demon in his heart was about to be born, so he wanted to calm down and adjust for a few days, so he closed the temple door. ”
"I see, however, the mortal incense does not mean anything, you have been by your master's side for so long, you should have already understood. ”
"Alas, maybe the little monk's qualifications are dull, but such a simple truth cannot be understood. ”
I smiled and shook my head, "It's not that you don't understand, it's just that you can't do it, everyone understands the truth, Xiao Zheng also said some things just now, but people who can do it are rare." Master Wuxin is extremely talented, and I believe that as long as you slowly realize it, you will definitely be able to understand it. ”
"Amitabha, thank you Zhang. Master Zhang, when you arrive, you can wear this string of Buddhist beads on your hand, and you can pass through the enchantment, do you need the little monk to take you in?"
"No need, I still have to bother you to help take care of the six people in the lobby, and warn them, it's best to concentrate on cultivation and don't go out to cause trouble. Also, please ask the little master to help me check if there is any competition in the Thousand Illusion Sect next year. ”
"Amitabha, it's all small things, the last time the donor came that month, he told the little monk that the donor Zhang must arrive before October next year. ”
"In October? Nearly a year"
After the enlightenment left, I took the Buddha beads, stepped in slowly, waved my hand and emitted a burst of spiritual power, and the spiritual power wandered in the room, colliding everywhere, but I had already understood everything inside.
The room was very simple, there was only a half-zhang golden Buddha, and under the golden Buddha was a futon, and then there was nothing.
Wu Ming was in this room at the beginning, and Yue Qingsi tried her best to break this barrier, it seems that Master Huikong's cultivation is profound, and it should be extremely safe to retreat in it.
Closing the door and sitting cross-legged on the futon, the three scrolls left by Grandpa Sun slowly appeared in front of me, one was the Ming Tian Jue Exercise, one was the Six Realms of Soul Splits*, and the other was Grandpa Sun's Yuan Shen Scroll.
Now that I'm in the Heavenly Realm, I saw the second story when I was in the Heavenly Realm, and this third story should be able to be seen now.
There is also Mingtian Jue, after the battle of the Firmament Sect, I sealed my own spiritual power, the follow-up exercises after the Mingtian Jue Heavenly Realm, I haven't seen it at all, the six realms of soul division* are also, after the soul is fully awakened, in addition to the soul division, what about the next level?
Slowly exhaling, the scroll of Ming Tianjue slowly opened, and the soul appeared, but before I could see it, the scroll suddenly shattered, turning into a piece of debris suspended in front of me.
I was stunned, what do you mean?
Before I could react, the crumbs suddenly imprinted from my forehead, and my whole body suddenly spasmed uncontrollably, but not in pain, but in a burst of comfort.
But my body was convulsive, and I couldn't control it at all, and at this moment, I looked inward, but I found that the fragments of the scroll came around my elixir at some point, and kept rotating around the elixir.
The elixir was fiery red, with a hint of silver and cyan on it, which looked very unique, but at this moment, under the wrapping of the scroll fragments, it slowly fused, and a burst of demonic brilliance erupted.
At this moment, if someone sees it, they will definitely find that the light is circulating all over my body, like a lantern, and there is light in my body but not all of it can be revealed, which looks extremely weird.
But this feeling is not painful, and I feel that my elixir is undergoing a kind of transformation, or sublimation.
Since practicing Ming Tian Jue, I have not found how wonderful this exercise is, and I have not realized what Grandpa Sun said at the beginning, to be the writer of the Great Dao, and this change should reflect the difference and extraordinariness of Ming Tian Jue.
Sure enough, the light slowly faded, and my elixir was gone, replaced by a scroll that was only an inch long and emitted a faint white light, the scroll was closed, delicate and small, but it was quite cute.
While I was still immersed in the novelty, the scroll suddenly disappeared, and I was very surprised to realize that it had appeared in front of me.
Looking up, the scroll had become more than two feet long, still somewhat transparent, emitting a faint light. The scroll is like my elixir, it doesn't need to be seen with the naked eye, I can see every line on it, as if it is deeply rooted in my mind, lingering and not going away.
Reaching out and touching it slightly, the scroll suddenly trembled, and it slowly opened, revealing a short text that emitted a dazzling golden light.
I couldn't understand this text before, but now, I can read it one by one, as if every word was written by myself, these words tell a story, the story of the immortal soldier He Huan.
The scroll flashed, and a brush slowly emerged in front of me, the pen was a foot long, and the whole body was slightly transparent pale yellow, but there was a trace of light green on the barrel, and the hanging ears were completely fiery red, constantly flickering, like a jumping flame, and the tip of the pen was a trace of silver white, the cold light shone, exuding a cold meaning.
I slowly stretched out my hand and held the pen, and before I had any doubts in my heart, I had already picked up the pen and wrote another story behind He Huan's story.
"Mo Ang, the demon war wolf, his mother is a snake, his father is the head of the wolf clan, born with extraordinary talents, this is a gift from heaven. However, at the age of 100, the elixir was first formed, his father died violently, and his mother disappeared, and he never saw it. Since then, his friends have been cut off and he is alone, but Sha Ying, the daughter of the current patriarch Sha Feng, has befriended him and made an appointment for a lifetime, and he will not give up. At the time of the battle of the fairies and demons, the clan was in turmoil, and the Moang condensation period was reluctant to protect itself. On the day of the war, Sha Ying died to save Mo Ang, Mo Ang was very sad and angry, Danwen Dacheng, bearing the name of the deserter, carrying Sha Ying's body, in the wolf howling mountain, when the sky was mourning, turned into a stone carving, life, death, and sorrow. ”
The story of Mo Ang, one by one, kept flashing in my mind, and finally froze at the moment when Mo Ang turned into a stone sculpture, and the pen in his hand suddenly stopped.
I saw sweat on my forehead, but a feeling of sadness welled up in my heart, which appeared without warning, as if it should not have belonged to me.
The pen in my hand disappeared, and the golden words on the scroll kept shining, but suddenly burst into a burst of golden light, enveloping me.
The slightest ray of light melted into my body, as if washing away the dirt from my whole body, making my whole body refreshed and extremely comfortable, and I couldn't help but moan.
The light didn't last long, it had already dissipated in a moment, and my whole body was greasy, with an extra layer of oil, and I actually completed the fourth quenching! The quenching body was more and more difficult every time, and when I reached this fourth layer, if it weren't for the rare natural treasures, I wouldn't have thought about it, but I didn't expect to be completed by this light.
Still immersed in surprise, the scroll suddenly closed, and returned to my dantian, and a voice suddenly appeared in my head, that voice, with a hint of laziness, a hint of evil, felt a little familiar, but extremely unfamiliar.
"There are five categories of cultivators, immortals, demons, demons, Buddhas, and souls, but although the five categories are not uniform, they are not not connected. Buddha and demons are nothing more than the changes of immortals, the main cultivation of qi, the qi of immortals, should be Dan, and the gathering of Dan is also for the spirit. The spiritual realm is the beginning, the heavenly realm is the threshold, and the beginning is the end. The soul cultivates his soul, lives with the soul of life, the heaven and the earth are outside, the soul awakens as the beginning, the soul melts into the end, and the end is too void and the body is not corrupted. The demon, the other, the favor of the heavens, the strength of the body, the immortal Buddha is incomparable, the soul is the secondary, but the soul is weak, and the most, it is not yet possible to realize the heavens and enlighten the Tao, but to fight the heavens with strength, and finally get the Mahayana. The cultivation of this realm, the five types are balanced, all have their strengths and weaknesses, only I have one vein, and I have the strength of the five categories, the immortals, demons, and Buddha's souls, all of which are my way, and I can achieve the ability to pick up the stars and create the world."
The voice dissipated, but I also woke up, and from these words, I understood a little.
In this world, there are five types of monks, namely immortals, demons, demons, Buddhas, and souls, and demon cultivation and Buddha cultivation are mutations of immortal cultivation, in fact, they can be regarded as belonging to immortal cultivation, and immortal cultivators mainly cultivate their understanding, and understand the qi of heaven and earth, this aura is the most initial one, and immortal cultivation, the spiritual realm is only the beginning, and when you enter the heavenly realm, you can be regarded as stepping into the threshold, and the last layer of the realm is the primordial realm, and those in the middle are unknown.
Soul cultivation is soul cultivation, but the physical body is very fragile, only by achieving the unity of the three souls, can the physical body not rot and achieve eternal life.
The demon cultivator is extremely strong in the flesh, and he is the first, but his soul is weak, and he can't perceive the element of heaven and earth, but he can also reach the highest level with his strength.
The five types of monks restrain each other and balance each other, but the person who said this is the one who has created a lineage of inscriptions, and can practice all the exercises, whether it is the soul or the body, it is just a stepping stone to the highest achievement.
The founder of this Ming Yi lineage is really a peerless genius, the six soul splits*, should also belong to part of the Ming Tian Jue, the soul is integrated into the soul of others, everything you hear and see is the same as that person, in contrast, there is one more soul split, but it is an opportunity for one more person, as if the split is hundreds of thousands, experiencing different things, cultivating immortals with different exercises, and naturally there are a lot of natural perceptions, so it is a great shortcut.
Wait, combined with the five types of power, then I realized the story of Mo Ang just now, wouldn't it be that the spiritual power of my whole body can also be transformed into demonic power?
Thinking of this, the spiritual power of my whole body suddenly moved, and a strange aura suddenly emanated from my body, and a trace of cyan smoke continued to surround me, it was really pure demonic power!