Chapter 442 The Second Wand
Xu Yi was shocked when he saw this, and immediately rushed over. When he opened the window, he saw the Dharma turning over in the air, flying onto the eaves like a big bird.
"Uncle Master, come up, you can do it too."
Zhuanfa waved to Xu Yi, then his arms flapped, and his whole body soared into the sky, then turned over and landed on the spire of a higher tower.
Xu Yi frowned and looked up at the sky. It was already late autumn, and it was already late at night. In addition, the streets were already martial law, and there were no figures near the Great Golden Tower.
He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the edge of the bed, and pointed his toes, like a light swallow flying out at a glance.
The old and the young flew to the top of Dajintan. At this moment, the lights near the Great Golden Tower had gone out, and Xu Yi and the other two were not afraid of being shocked.
"Uncle Master, do you feel anything?"
The Dharma was standing on the spire of the tower with one foot, with his arms folded together, just like meditating and meditation. Xu Yi stood on the spire of another tower like him, spread his arms and felt the cold night wind blowing towards him, looking down at the entire Yangon city from a high place, looking at the starry lights, for the first time, he realized that being behind was sometimes a kind of scenery.
When Xu Yi heard the Dharma preaching, he calmed down and understood that the Dharma preaching allowed him to feel the power of faith. Could it be that the staff was placed on the top of this tower?
After taking a deep breath, Xu Yi released his spiritual consciousness, and in an instant, the spiritual consciousness swept away, quickly wrapped the upper half of the Great Golden Tower and slowly penetrated into it.
After a while, Xu Yi felt several huge streams of spiritual energy existed, distributed in different directions. There was one place. There was a Buddhist Zen Staff like a thing, and there was one place even more spiritual energy, as if it was a few strands of hair and black hair.
"I felt it, I felt it, the staff that detained Sun Buddha was on that level."
Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the Big Golden Tower, "And there are several hair-like things diagonally opposite the staff, which also contains a very strong power of faith. What is that? Is it really hair?"
"Yes, according to legend, it was the hair left by the Buddha. Many believers from nearby countries rushed to the Great Golden Pagoda to worship the Buddha's hair."
He smiled and said, "Uncle Master, why is Kumu so interested in the detaining Sun Buddha's staff?"
"It should be the dead wood that thinks there is something good in the staff." Xu Yi pondered for a moment, and his eyes turned to the ball at the top of the Great Golden Pagoda. "If the dead wood is really just for Buddhism, the Buddha's hair is more valuable than the staff that detained Sun Buddha."
"Yes. If it is really to sense the power of faith and study Buddhism, the dead wood should look for those Buddha's hair instead of the idea of playing the staff. Uncle Master, let's go, it's time to go in a little and check the staff."
Zhuanfa nodded, swayed his arms, and turned over and landed steadily on the spire of a much lower golden tower.
"Uncle Master, let's go in." Chuanfa saw Xu Yi's feet landing steadily, and nodded with a smile, "Since you can sense the power of faith, it proves that Master is right. You are destined to be with this staff."
Xu Yi followed him into the Great Golden Pagoda after passing the Dharma, climbing up the steps, spreading the Dharma all the way, while muttering something in his mouth, the expression on his face became more solemn.
The two of them came to the top of the Great Golden Pagoda. Xu Yi saw a golden glass cover in the center, and a Buddhist staff was lying quietly on the platform. However, Xu Yi soon discovered something wrong and understood why he was anxious to call him to Yangon.
Because the handle of the staff actually cracked, Xu Yi could see from the crack that it was a brand new crack.
Xu Yi released his spiritual consciousness and could clearly see traces of white mist gushing out from the crack. Looking at this scene, Xu Yi felt a little distressed. Damn, what a waste.
"Uncle Master, have you seen that crack?"
Passing the Dharma stretched out his hand and pointed to the crack of the staff in the glass cover, "It's the position in the middle of the hand. It cracked when I called you last time. These are all made of the best mahogany. How could it suddenly crack? By the way, uncle, have you seen anything?"
"See, I saw a trace of white mist coming out of the crack."
Xu nodded and looked at the crack, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the power of faith. Those powers of faith are hidden in the staff. This staff has been set up by someone, and the power of faith can only enter and not exit. If the magic circle had not been cracked, the power of faith would have never leaked out."
"What a great formation, this senior is so amazing."
Xu Yi was amazed at the staff. He also understood the formation. To arrange such a complex formation on this small staff, it would not only be enough to understand the formation, but also require advanced cultivation.
"Ah, the power of faith has been leaked."
The Dharma was stunned and looked at the staff with some pain, "Uncle Master, isn't that much of the power of faith revealed?"
"It doesn't matter. This staff has absorbed the power of faith for hundreds of years. It's no big deal to leak it for a few days." Xu Yi smiled and shook his head, "Besides, this power of faith is endless. As long as this staff is dedicated here, believers will devote their faith every day."
"Uncle Master, Kumu thought that the secrets of our Duodamo Sect's martial arts were hidden in this staff, so he wanted to steal our staff again and again."
Chuanfa shook his head and sighed, "By the way, uncle, you should try it right away to see if you can transform the power of faith into true qi or into spiritual consciousness."
"Okay, I'll give it a try now."
Xu nodded and stared at the staff in the glass cover. The threads of faith power of the exercises rotated around Xu Yi. However, these white faith powers only wrapped Xu Yi firmly, and the wrapping became tighter and tighter, even making Xu Yi feel a little stuffy.
Gradually, gradually, the power of faith was getting faster and faster. Xu Yi's body was wrapped and turned around. Chuanfa opened his mouth wide in surprise and stared at the scene in front of him. He could not see any power of faith, but only saw Xu Yi's body being wrapped and rotated involuntarily.
The Dharma was very much wanted to ask Xu Yi what was wrong, but when he looked at Xu Yi's appearance of entering into meditation, he was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of disturbing Xu Yi.
Xu Yi, who was hanging in the air, was turning faster and faster, and even felt a little dazzled in passing. He looked at Xu Yi suddenly fell down and his feet upwards, and at the same time, the glass cover jumped violently.
However, a lock was placed on the glass cover. The Dharma was shocked and immediately took out the key to open the lock. He watched in astonishment as the staff on the stage slowly turned at an angle, which happened to be located below Xu Yi who was hanging upside down.
At the same time, Xu Yi, who was hanging upside down, turned faster and faster. He even felt that a cyclone had formed in the air. He could only hear the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, but he didn't know what was going on.
However, when you pass the Dharma, you can feel a sharp aura wrapping around Xu Yi. Although the momentum is sharp, it reveals a sense of familiarity to him. Xu Yi's gritting teeth and the discomfort at this moment are particularly shocking.
The power of faith must be the power of faith. The heart of passing the Dharma was shocked. Although he had known that the power of faith had been like this, he had never seen this thing before. If he had the chance to see it at this moment, how could he be willing to miss it?
The Dharma was passed down and immediately gathered his eyes, and focused his attention at the crack on the staff. This was the place where the power of faith continued to pour out. If you could see those powers of faith, this position was the best.
Although he devoted all his life to preaching the Dharma and gathered between his eyes, he could even feel that his vision had improved greatly. Even if he could clearly see the pores on Xu Yi's face, he still couldn't see a trace of the so-called power of faith!
If this is the case, there is nothing to do with the Dharma. I can only say that he is guarding Jinshan begging for food. It turns out that he will not be able to do without spiritual consciousness. No matter how hard you are, you have no possibility of coveting the power of faith.
In fact, Xu Yi did not look so free and easy. At this moment, although he was head down and feet up, he did not feel any discomfort. Of course, this discomfort refers to the habit of head up and feet up, rather than his body was not feeling uncomfortable.
On the contrary, at this moment, there is no place on Xu Yi's body that is comfortable.
At the beginning, the strong power of faith wrapped him tightly, and it became more and more intense, almost making him unable to breathe. You should know that there are not many people who can surpass him with his cultivation level. You can imagine how powerful the power of faith is.
However, when he was hung upside down by the power of faith, the feeling of being unable to breathe disappeared in an instant, and instead the power of faith poured in from the Laogong point on his palm, the Shenting point on his forehead and other acupoints.
Xu Yi even felt like a balloon, a balloon that was constantly inflated and exploded at any time, and his whole body was so swollen that he felt uncomfortable.
No, we must refine these powers of faith as soon as possible. Xu Yi's heart moved and immediately used the exercises. Soon the yellow spiritual consciousness flowed out of the Shenting hole. At the same time, the power of faith entering the body seemed to flow with the spiritual consciousness intentionally or unintentionally.
As the spiritual consciousness was activated, Xu Yi suddenly felt that he was about to explode at any time, and he immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts and used his martial arts with all his strength.
Gradually, Xu Yi forgot everything outside of him and was immersed in that wonderful feeling.
However, what Xu Yi didn't know was that as the power of faith was slowly refined, the power of faith surged out of the staff became more and more, and it turned around him faster and faster, gradually forming a huge vortex.
The feeling of spreading the Dharma became more and more obvious. The cassock on his body was sucked into the vortex and turned into powder in an instant! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!