Xuhong instinctively wanted to move his face away from that majestic gaze, but in the end, he couldn't bear his curiosity and looked back.
After Xuhong turned his head curiously and stared into those golden eyes.
His consciousness suddenly blurred.
Suddenly, I was walking under the pillar of heaven, like a little ant, with ethereal and solemn music in my ears.
The pillars are as high as the unfathomable distance between the sky and the earth. What they support seems to be the sky.
I don’t know how long I walked, and Xuhong, who was confused, no longer knew why he was walking.
He just silently stepped forward, one step after another. Finally, Xuhong stopped.
Xuhong seemed to have bumped into something. Xuhong opened his eyes blankly. In front of him was a white jade staircase as tall as a mountain.
The moment he stopped, something seemed to make a loud noise above his head.
It's so rich that it seems like a fragrance that will never dissipate.
In front of me, the indescribable and indescribable King Asura is standing upright on the heavenly throne. His body is huge, as if it spans the birth and death of the universe from existence to non-existence.
As if aware of Xuhong's gaze, the great Asura King with three eyes moved his body and slowly opened his eyes.
At the last moment, Xuhong saw the dazzling golden color that seemed to swallow up everything.
Outside, Xu Hong, who was covered in cold sweat, was shaken hard by Baizhu, his body trembled, and his consciousness suddenly returned.
"What a powerful illusion!"
Xuhong wiped his sweat and put his head over it out of curiosity.
"I was caught off guard, and I was actually hit!"
"Illusion?"
Bai Shu touched his head, and just as he was about to ask, he saw two streams of light flying over from the sky.
"It's done! It's done!"
Before he could step forward to salute, he saw Xu Yan and Xu Yu, both of whom were clasping their hands and laughing, overjoyed.
"Senior Brother Xuyan, Senior Brother Xuyu."
Bai Shu came forward and bowed, and was helped up by the fat monk with a big laugh.
"Golden eyes? This is the strange appearance of Asura who is born in Shishi when he visualizes Xiaocheng!"
Xu Yan smiled like a chrysanthemum:
"You can visualize Xiaocheng in one step. Junior brother, you are destined for this method!"
"little success"
"Your realm is unstable, and you still can't control these golden eyes."
Xu Yan swiped his ten fingers, and complex and exquisite seals were shot out, and they were easily absorbed into Bai Shu's golden eyes.
"I'll cover it up for you first, and when I get back to Fengshan, I'll ask the teacher to strengthen the seal."
He said the last word, his sleeves and robes bulged high, and the last seal was punched out.
His head jolted slightly, and his eyes felt tingling.
Bai Zhu hurriedly summoned a water mirror. In the mirror, the pair of majestic golden pupils were fading little by little. Soon, they returned to the clear black and white as before.
"When you can control it as you wish, the seal will naturally dissolve."
Seeing Bai Zhu touching his eyes, Xu Yan smiled at him again and said:
"This golden eye is quite powerful. If you are not careful, a brainless idiot like Xu Hong will be hooked into the illusion. You must be more careful when using it."
"Senior brother, me"
Bai Shu sneered, turned around apologetically, and bowed solemnly to Xu Hong:
"I, I"
He didn't understand why Xu Hong was suddenly stunned just now. After Xu Yan explained, he finally understood.
Unintentionally, he used an illusion on Xu Hong.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"
Xu Hong's old face froze, and he slapped Baizhu several times, causing him to stagger.
"How can this little illusion scare me at all?"
Bai Shu smiled bitterly and responded repeatedly. He inadvertently turned his gaze to the direction of the magic circle, but there was silence for a while.
All dead, not a single fish slipped through the net
When he fell into unconscious meditation, the visualization method automatically operated to absorb the karma of killing, and the many living corpses around him were naturally the first to bear the brunt.
21992.
The nearly 10,000 living corpses not only pushed him to the realm of minor achievements, but also increased his attribute value, which was originally only 7125 points, to a full 21992 points.
Looking at the hill-like pile of corpses, Bai Shu couldn't help but sigh.
Wu Huai has tried his best, this is all he can do.
I don’t know when the next large-scale harvest will be.
"Senior brother."
After a brief period of regret, Baizhu recalled the scene during the visualization, the strange world, the cave, the Asura girl, and the Asura named Po Chi.
He told his story and asked Xu Yan seriously for advice.
"Sawa" Xu Yan smiled bitterly, "I have met her before. At that time, I was also called Po Zhi."
According to Wu Huai's speculation, this concept seems to be imitated from the life of King Po Chi.
After he obtained this contemplation method from Wang Qiuyi's tomb, everyone in the Vajra Temple became very interested in it.
That wonderful and mysterious world, gods and asuras
Everyone has seen this when doing introductory visualizations.
But no one can say for sure, not even the abbot and the divine monk.
Is the world recorded in the Sutra of Visualization the upper realm in legend?
This doubt will never be answered.
Heavenly beings and asuras can think of everything in the Sutra, but it opens a door for them, allowing all those who have practiced it to understand a truth.
The world where I live is just tiny in the void of the universe, like an inconspicuous dust particle.
"I also want to ask Sava, does Purple Mist have anything to do with the upper world?"
Bai Shu smiled bitterly: "But I'm afraid I won't have another chance."
"That's just the mark of the past." Xu Yan comforted him: "Even if you ask, she won't respond to you."
purple mist
While Bai Shu and others were silent, Xu Yu suddenly spoke.
"With the Purple Mist around, more and more demons are practicing the Yi Ding Heart Sutra. In the past three months, disasters have continued in various places. Even the teacher has gone out to suppress them several times."
He looked sad: "I'm afraid that this troubled world is really coming."
"Three months?"
"You have been practicing for three full months." The fat monk touched his nose: "Don't you know, little junior brother?"
It’s actually been three months
When he left Fenyin, he was taken to Zhongli by Wuhui.
The journey lasted three months. By the time we reached Fengshan, it was already the Lotus Moon in June, and it was almost the beginning of autumn in July.
Who would have thought that three months would pass in the blink of an eye while practicing contemplation.
Now, winter is almost here.
He stayed there for a while, feeling like he was in another world.
"In the past three months, disasters have occurred one after another in various places, and wars have continued. This chaos is far worse than that in previous dynasties."
Xu Yan fell silent and slowly shook his head:
"Junior brother, listen carefully."
"Senior brother?"
"The next Shurangama Dharma Assembly is still more than two years away, if possible."
He patted Bai Shu hard on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:
"Do your best and if you can really worship in the Vajra Temple, that would be great!"
"I will try my best!" Baizhu nodded solemnly.
"People and demons are in the sky, and national war in troubled times is about to break out. The teacher told me that even the Holy Land will not be spared."
Xu Yan sighed slowly:
"We must try our best, if one can survive, then one will survive!"
"Shall we go back to Fengshan Temple tomorrow?"
After the brothers finished their conversation, the knight in blue armor came "coincidentally" to escape the light.
Baizhu was naturally complimented very much. Those flattering words even made him blush.
After finally seeing them off, Bai Shu asked after finally getting quiet.
Three months have passed. Now that the visualization method has been completed and the living corpses are gone, it is time for them to return to Fengshan.
"Silly?"
Xu Hong slapped Baizhu stunned.
Bai Shu raised his eyes and saw that the three people around him looked caring for children with cerebral palsy.
"It's been a long time coming out, but you haven't even visited Changle City yet."
The fat monk chuckled and patted Baizhu on the shoulder.
"Tomorrow, let my senior brother take you to the brothel to have a look!"
