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Chapter 139 The Will of the Patriarch in Spiritual Power

The will of the ancestor in spiritual power

The improvement of cultivation can sometimes be seen, but most of the time it is invisible.

It is like a human body, with mysterious doors in its thoughts. Whenever one understands it, one can walk through that door and find that the world has become bigger and many originally ordinary things are given extraordinary.

The two of them had a meal in the city and walked out of the city.

In the spiritual eyes of practitioners, there are strands of evil dust, colorful in the city, some are a little bit, and some are a little bit. They float in the void, discharge from ordinary people, and attach to practitioners. Practitioners are absorbing the evil energy between heaven and earth at every moment, refining those evil energy into evil spirits.

Compared with ordinary people, practitioners are like a vortex that constantly compresses inward, while ordinary people continue to spread outward.

In the eyes of practitioners, Yi Yan had a faint golden light on his body. The golden light was as quiet as water, blocking some evil spirits that were stained with him. He could not eat evil spirits and refine spirits. Through the Heavenly Bar, Yi Yan could not feel the divine power gathered on him, but there was a slight sense of warmth.

In addition to the faint light of golden light, there seemed to be a turtle on his body to suck the heaven and earth, which was the turtle soul. Lin Mingting told him that the primordial spirit has supreme mystery. If it is an authentic primordial spirit, it can gather and attack the mountain like a magic weapon, and it can gather and disperse invisible and use tricks...

Yi Yan heard the wonderful things of the authentic primordial spirit that Lin Mingting mentioned almost felt the source of all things. However, his turtle soul is obviously not like this now. The turtle soul is weak. Lin Mingting told him that the greatest magical use of his primordial spirit is to communicate with the world.

A practitioner has many ways to communicate with heaven and earth, one is meditation, and the other is to learn mantras. Some people define this mantra as the language of heaven and earth, and also talismans. A practitioner will learn many ways to communicate with heaven and earth, and the soul is the most mysterious way, which is a kind of success that combines various ways to communicate with heaven and earth.

Through this soul, Yi Yan heard the whispers and noise from the wind. Lin Mingting told him that in this hustle and bustle that never stops like the waves, if he could keep a peace, he could hear the true sound of heaven and earth.

There is no need for any special method to practice the soul. When communicating with the world, the soul can change. As for the changes, it is not something Lin Mingting and Yi Yan can understand.

Lin Mingting also has a layer of light, which is transparent. In Yi Yan's opinion, his breath is very peaceful, just like a faint water vapor. But if you experience the sensing carefully, you can feel that the spiritual power on his body seems to contain a deep and old will. It is a feeling that only sects that have been passed down for hundreds of years will have. The spiritual power on the disciples in this type of sect naturally has such a breath.

The spiritual power emitting from the major sects is enough to disperse some unformed external demons. Many sects have magic tricks that belong only to his own sect. The technique of stomping the air was passed to Yi Yan by Lin Mingting, but compared with the technique of stomping the air tricks of Luo Xiaoshan's disciples, his magic seems a bit superficial.

Yi Yan and Lin Mingting walked along the way, through mountains and valleys, passing by one city after another.

Sometimes they spend the night in the city, sometimes they sleep in the mountains. Lin Mingting told him that when you go somewhere, you must carefully read the water and soil. Every place is a small world, and every small world has its own characteristics. In Yi Yan's opinion, that is, every place has its own customs.

Every world with its own will has something special. If you can experience it carefully, you may be able to obtain magic from it.

The sensation of the soul is naturally not like using strength, but a mysterious feeling, not just to experience the magic in the world. So Yi Yan spent several days in a row, and he only heard all kinds of chaos from the wind, light, and from the dark night. Some seemed to come from hundreds of years ago, and some seemed to come from dozens of miles away.

On this day, Yi Yan suddenly heard waves of Sanskrit singing through his soul. When the sound of the Sanskrit singing sounded for the second time, Yi Yan sat down on the ground.

The sound of the Buddhist sing hit Yi Yan's heart like a wave. This was not the same as when Yi Yan was attacked by the will of the leech demon when he devoured the soul of the leech demon. It was full of danger that he could never be overwhelmed. In this sound of the Buddhist sing, Yi Yan had a feeling of enlightenment throughout his body, and he had the idea of ​​letting go of everything and following the sound of the Buddhist sing.

When he had such thoughts in his heart, he immediately sat down and kept his heart tightly. The soul above his head seemed to be swaying with the Sang Singing of the Brahma.

Lin Mingting stood there. He closed his eyes and his body was filled with a flaming light. The spiritual light illusion arose in the third time of the sing of the Buddhist sing. As soon as it appeared, it was disillusioned. However, another rune appeared. As the runes in the flame light were disillusioned, Lin Mingting also recited it out loud. He was reciting the "Mantra of Keeping Calm and Keeping the Body and Passing the Devil" in Luo Xiaoshan.

A black and golden light appeared in the sky. In the light, a monk seemed to appear from the yin and yang void. The previous moment seemed to be tens of millions of years ago, and the next moment had already arrived in front of him, rushing into other people's hearts with the Sang of the Brahma.

The monk walked quietly in white clothes and walked into his heart.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a golden cicada that achieved enlightenment. When I went to Lingshan, I was taught the Lingshan Buddhism and called Jinchanzi. Since then, there has been a trace of Buddha nature in the cicadas in the world.

The visitor was Zhao Yu. When Yi Yan heard the first sing of Sanskrit, he realized that it was Zhao Yu who came. He knew how terrible this sing of Sanskrit was. At that time, five people, including Wang Su, felt a sense of restraint in the sing of Sanskrit.

Yi Yan only felt that his thoughts were shrinking, and his whole body was like a wax figure in fire, constantly melting, the world was changing, the world was changing in the sound of the Brahma singing, golden light everywhere, relaxation and happiness everywhere.

Just when Yi Yan felt that he might be about to become a grain of dust without thoughts, he heard Lin Mingting's voice in his ears, and he only heard him say, "Miss Zhao has great supernatural powers, why should he come to Fadu to transform us?"

As Lin Mingting's voice sounded, a ray of light suddenly surged above his head. An old Taoist with white hair appeared in the light. The old Taoist's shadow flashed, and the Buddhist singing in the sky had dissipated.

This is the difference between people from sects and people from sects. The white-bearded and white-haired old man who just appeared from Lin Mingting's spiritual light was the founder of the Luoxiao Sect. His will has always remained in the spiritual power of the Luoxiao Sect. When the younger brother of the sect betrayed the Luoxiao Sect, his spiritual power will also disappear. And if he is subjected to a magical power similar to Zhao Yu, the will of the ancestor in the spiritual power will appear to protect his disciples.

Lin Mingting understood in his heart that the biggest feature of the monks in Lingshan, India, was that they could ignore the level of magic power. They had never studied Buddhist principles carefully, or walked down the mountain, or debated with others. During the debate, they might have a sudden enlightenment. After the sudden enlightenment, a person who had no magic power suddenly had a profound Buddhist teaching and could express it to the Dharma.

Most of the magical powers of these monks are like this that hit a person's heart. No matter how profound the magic power is, it cannot hinder their magical powers.

Zhao Yu's supernatural power comes from the black cicada soul, which is a kind of supernatural power that can transform into transformation. This type of supernatural power has a big name in the Indian Lingshan Mountain. Most people in the world have heard of this name - saving all living beings. In this category, there are naturally many small supernatural powers, which are understood by different people.

The moment Yi Yan stopped singing, his world melted in an instant, and the sounds and smells between heaven and earth appeared again.

He looked up at the sky and saw a woman standing there, Zhao Yu. Next to her was a girl, a fat girl named Ruolan. But now she was just slightly fat, but her figure was not fat at all. She just didn't look as thin as a big girl, but was slightly plump. She looked down next to Zhao Yu with a cold face. After her figure changed, she was quite beautiful.

Yi Yan found that he could not tell which Zhao Yu was now. Before, he felt two very clear things from the two Zhao Yus, one was evil and the other was good. The one I saw now was very calm, just like Zhao Yu who had never left at the beginning.

Zhao Yu looked at Lin Mingting, suddenly sighed, and said to Yi Yan: "I originally wanted to accept you as my disciple and take you to the Lingshan Mountain in India, but a pity..."

She stopped when she said this, then shook her head and sighed.

"Miss Zhao, although you are kind, why don't you ask others if they are willing?" Lin Mingting said. He called Zhao Yu Miss Zhao because Zhao Yu has always been a strange person and she only likes to hear others call her girl.

"Don't practitioners seek emptiness in their minds? Only when the emptiness in their minds can they reach the great way infinitely." Zhao Yu said.

"I heard that the entire India was occupied by the English, and Lingshan is no longer a quiet land, so why bother to go there?" Lin Mingting said.

"That should be even more important. It's good to have a look at the last quiet place." Zhao Yu said. After she said that, she suddenly raised her hand and a book flew towards Yi Yan. Yi Yan reached out and answered it. It was a book called "The Seven Changes of Xuanpin and Chiying", which was exactly the book that Zhiyingzi said.

Zhao Yu continued: "In a sense, you created me. I wanted to save you, but you refused. That is why you and I have no choice."

After saying that, Zhao Yu turned around and left, just like when Tathagata, he left in a ball of black and golden light.
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