Chapter 44: An inch of heart and an inch of gold, a thought moves all directions
Chen Cuo's body sitting cross-legged on the bed glowed faintly.
The little pig was still lying beside the bed, but his eyes kept glancing up, and he couldn't help but be startled when he saw this.
The little turtle lay on the pig's head and stared at Chen Cuo for a long time. Vaguely, he felt that Chen Cuo's faintly glowing figure overlapped with the clay sculpture in his memory!
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Within the dream, Chen Cuo's figure appeared, and as soon as he raised his hand, a blank book condensed out.
"I'm afraid the few newly received blank books may not be enough."
Although it can be copied continuously in Mengze, there can only be one copy of the same item. For example, the elixir can only be copied by swallowing the previous one, and he has already copied one before.
The book was used to carry Chen Fangqing's memory fragments, and now he simply took the original.
As soon as his mind moved, golden light poured out from all over Chen Cuo's body, condensed in mid-air, and turned into characters one by one, a total of one thousand and twenty-four. They first floated in the air, and then like flowing water, they all fell into the book and condensed.
The characters are gilded one by one, page by page, as if they are floating on the pages of the book.
When Chen Cuo looked at the characters, the golden lines reflected in his eyes, there was a lot of information about to invade his mind.
"These characters are the thoughts and memories of the Dragon King of the Temple, which are the reflections of a lifetime of practice. Each one contains a lot of information."
After watching for a long time, he waved his hand, and the sixty-four coins on the first page flew up and landed on his forehead one after another, blending into it.
Suddenly, sixty-four characters shone brightly in my heart!
Countless light and shadow scenes, historical past, burning incense, sorrow and joy echo in my heart!
"If I accept it all in one breath, the memory and temperament of Temple Dragon King may become the main thing, affecting my own consciousness and blinding my true self. I should digest it step by step and slowly."
When Xiaozhu bowed before, at the end of the illusion, when Chen Cuo was touched by the golden light, he also gained a lot of information and learned many tricks. Now as the sixty-four characters merged, he sat cross-legged in the dream, gradually immersed in it.
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"When the Temple Dragon King was a god, he understood the Shinto method from heaven and earth. He can be called a born god. It can really be said that he received the teaching from heaven and earth. This gift between him and me is really too heavy, alas...
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Ordinary gods will not pass on this information, because many of the methods are not only related to their own foundation, but the talisman and seal characters not only contain insights, but also symbolize the authority of Shinto. Once stripped away, the foundation will be damaged.
How can the gods gather people's thoughts and adhere to the desires of human beings to do such things that harm themselves and benefit others?
"Now that I have received this gift, I will definitely work hard to fulfill your wishes, and I will treat your two Taoist friends kindly. I have also received the kindness from them, and I must repay it."
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Outside, Chen Cuo's body sitting on the bed glowed with a faint light.
Following some strange connection, the light began to spread toward the surroundings, gradually becoming invisible and shadowless, occasionally bursting with sparks.
The way of gods lies in gathering thoughts!
Chen Cuo understood the Shinto way and understood the experience of the Dragon King in the temple, and he became like a god invisibly, connected with his own incense.
His incense is naturally the article that people read!
Due to the dilapidation of the temple, the Dragon King of that temple did not get much incense in his life, and there were not many devout believers to remember him. Therefore, even if he had experience, there was not much feedback, but Chen Cuo was different.
His new articles were popular at the time, and people were talking about them everywhere in the city. When the Shinto connection was with Temple Dragon King, there were not many ripples, but it was just settling day by day. But now it is radiating from him, like rolling oil.
Entering the fire will cause ripples immediately!
Gradually, the invisible light spread wider and wider, rushing out of the house, following countless literary connections, and spreading in all directions!
People read!
Many people's thoughts based on the article "Painted Skin" were faintly trembling at this moment.
The first person to be affected was Chen Hai, who was not far away.
After reading the article, he gradually changed his views on Chen Cuo, and finally decided to seek refuge with him. He always thought about the Lord, thinking that he would be favored and trusted as a confidant. At this time, he followed Chen Cuo's order and explored at the foot of the mountain.
Natural thoughts are strong.
Suddenly, Chen Hai paused and was in a daze. He saw a bright figure sitting cross-legged in his heart. After careful inspection, he discovered that the person was his master!
He was suddenly shocked!
I woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, looking around, looking confused.
Wang Jin and others who were staying in the temple were discussing the painting skin with great interest, but suddenly their minds flashed, and a figure of someone flashed across everyone's heart, and then returned to normal, so no one noticed it.
In the temple, the old monk's heart skipped a beat, he was frightened, he counted his fingers, his face changed, and finally called Huizhi and asked him to go to the back mountain to check on the Marquis of Linru County.
When Huizhi left, the old monk frowned.
"Such a vision seems to be a sign that after the true self is clear, it will invite gods. It is impossible to understand it as soon as you get the magic formula, right? Even the reincarnated immortal is too amazing. After all, the reincarnated person is still pregnant.
Being shrouded in mystery and forgetting the past, it becomes even more difficult to get rid of worldly thoughts and clearly see the true self.”
After the thought fell, the old monk took a deep breath, feeling deeply that the situation was chaotic, and finally made a decision, so he called Venasha.
"Send off the temple guests and close the temple for three days. No one else can enter or exit easily!"
The monk took the order and came out.
At the same time, the invisible light of human thoughts is still spreading rapidly...
With Guishan Temple as the center, this brilliance was like a surging wave, beating in all directions. In an instant, it spread over most of Jiankang City. Everyone who had seen or heard "Painted Skin" had a figure flashing through their minds!
Inside and outside the city, there were many spiritual thoughts rising up, and they were about to sweep away, but at the same time they paused and then retreated one after another!
"What a courage!"
A cold snort came from the Ancestral Temple, and an illusory five-clawed golden dragon flew out from it.
The divine dragon turned around in the air and transformed into a mighty man, sitting on a dragon chair. Green energy came from all directions. In front of this man were gathered elephants and chariots, drums and hammers, halberds, swords, bows and arrows, trumpets, and flags waving.
, canopy covering.
There are clouds falling from the sky, surrounded by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
"How dare you, little god, do whatever you want in my palace!"
He grasped it with his hand, and the golden light filled the sky, just like the sunset!
Suddenly, everyone in the city raised their heads and pointed, and some of the people in front of them had their expressions change.
The golden light rolled around, and when it invaded, it was about to cover the entire city with the brilliance of human thoughts and shatter them. However, when the golden light came into contact with the brilliance of human thoughts, the mighty man looked startled and frowned.
"Clan bloodline?"
He squinted slightly and recognized that the source of this man's thoughts was not from the lineage of the current emperor, and then sneered again.
"In this case, why should I give up this thought? There are people in the clan who are born into gods. This is Chen's destiny. After the number of five to five, he may be able to protect Chen. As for who is in charge, it has nothing to do with me...
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As soon as he thought about this, he converged the golden light that filled the sky. As soon as he thought about it, a wisp of purple energy floated out from his forehead.
"I have good luck and am a descendant of Xiu, but I am still just starting out. I want to protect you a little bit. This wisp of dragon energy is enough to protect you and save you from fighting with the same room again. Go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the wisp of purple energy fell into Guishan Temple, half-way into the courtyard, and arrived in front of Chen Cuo, wrapping around his body silently without being noticed by anyone.
After doing this, the mighty man looked towards the palace, sneered, turned into a dragon again, and returned to the Ancestral Temple.
Suddenly, the vision disappeared.
Soon, chaos arose in the palace, with servants and maids running back and forth. When the news spread, everyone kept silent.
The brilliance of people's thoughts spread throughout the city, but no one cared about it.
However, after a few breaths, the invisible human thought light suddenly paused, then quickly retracted, returning to Chen Cuo's body in the blink of an eye!
In an instant, his whole body was shaken violently, and his body was filled with golden light!
A lot of information came flooding in, filling his heart, making Chen Cuo in Mengze feel dizzy for a while. He did not hesitate. He turned his mind and touched his forehead with his finger. The distracting thoughts and ideas peeled off from his heart, flowed out from his seven orifices, and condensed into sentences in mid-air.
, floating in the sky.
This thought of expulsion is already familiar.
"We can't all write it on the book..." The thought came again, Chen Cuo raised his hand to grasp it, and the many words quickly gathered and were engraved on the ground one by one. "Every sentence above represents a person's thoughts.
! Wait until I collect more books next time and the bamboo slips come in, and then I can engrave them, but this time there is quite a stir, what’s the reason?"
After a moment's awareness, the sixty-four gold-gilded characters flashed in his mind, and Chen Cuo almost understood the reason.
"I unintentionally coincided with Shinto, thus triggering the incense human mind? The feedback is so fierce, it is also due to the fact that I have never responded to the human mind in the past, huh?"
After expelling many thoughts, Chen Cuo frowned and saw a pair of vicious eyes in the dark!
Those eyes were blood red, full of madness and ferocity.
Evil ghost!
This evil ghost did not attack in person, so it was not suppressed by the Buddha's light. It just followed each other and communicated with Chen Cuo remotely!
"Well done! Just in time to say hello! Who will be the prey and who will be the hunter in the future is still uncertain!"
This time, Chen Cuo was not afraid at all. He read with his eyes, raised his hand, and many words and characters flew from the ground, condensing on his eyes, and the sixty-four golden characters in his heart shone brightly, and the two combined,
Condensed into one, Chen Cuo visualized the wisdom he saw that day, followed the mysterious feeling, and stabbed directly!
The gaze is like a sword, piercing straight out!
The evil ghost's eyes widened and he screamed.
The vicious eyes closed immediately and lost contact.
