Buddha's scream, the mallard's wary scream, and Zhang Xuezhou's cry of pain.
Three completely different sounds come from one mouth.
When a foreign mind and consciousness are inserted into the source of consciousness in the brain, although this is not a substantial contact like the insertion of one body into another body, it is undoubtedly a forced one, and the process cannot be easy and joyful.
But compared to Zhang Xuezhou's pain, Buddha's pain was even worse.
He felt that he had underestimated the young monk in the third realm too much.
The opponent's cultivation level is not high, but the opponent's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that it is beyond the level that should be achieved in the normal realm, and is even no less than the level of the Buddha after being injured.
It is neither possible nor necessary for great practitioners of the same level to transfer skills, and the failure rate of the descending spell to cast spells on practitioners of the same level is extremely high.
This is a spell passed down by a dying high-level monk to a low-level monk, and even his own beliefs will affect the growth of the low-level monk for a long time.
This is the disadvantage mentioned by the Buddha.
But Fu Zi did not expect that the target of his technique was not as weak as he imagined, and there was even a green-headed duck making noises in the source of the other's brain.
The three streams of consciousness collided back and forth, and each collision was like a heavy punch hitting the Buddha's consciousness.
"It shouldn't be like this. You haven't stepped into the fourth realm, how could you have given birth to such a powerful ability!"
"Where did this mallard come from?"
"The demonic power you borrowed is a mallard?"
"This low-level monster... finally squeezed in and it hurts me to death, damn duck!"
"I don't want to be affected by the duck's distracting thoughts, can I suppress this duck?"
"If Upasaka himself does not do evil and does not teach others to do evil and does not think about evil, he is called Dharma-dwelling. If Upasaka commits sins due to external troubles and does not generate any shame or regret, he does not live according to Dharma..."
When the inquiry was clear and the answer was given, a scripture appeared in the Buddha's consciousness, and a loud voice immediately filled Zhang Xuezhou's mind.
Perhaps because the Buddha got into his mind, this kind of scripture is not like the previous "Don't ask for eggs on Bilibili", but it presents the content of the scripture that Zhang Xuezhou can understand and understand.
"This is the Upasaka Sutra. Anyone who understands it and recites it can suppress the evil in the body!"
When the green-headed duck's voice was dying, the Buddha spoke weakly.
"You have endured the influence of my consciousness. If you are troubled by this duck's evil thoughts again in the future, you can suppress it by chanting from time to time," Buddha said.
"Can we only suppress the evil spirits in the body?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"Don't think about using it to suppress me," Fuzi said helplessly: "I can roughly understand your thoughts in the source of your spiritual consciousness. Besides, I am not a monster!"
"If Upasaka himself does not do evil and does not teach others to do evil in his mind, he will live in accordance with the Dharma..."
"It hurts. Stop chanting. I admit that my body is a bit special. It may have been invaded by evil spirits and suffered a little impact. I will return to my place after the work is done and the spell is restored!"
The sound of unbelieving chanting sounded, and Fu Zi felt as if he was being hit on the head repeatedly with a hammer. This made him reach out and cover Zhang Xuezhou's head.
It wasn't until he controlled his body and wanted to jump into the sea of burning fire in the temple that Zhang Xuezhou's voice of reciting the "Upasaka Sutra" stopped.
"This scripture is indeed of some use, but the duck is going to die." Zhang Xuezhou opened his mouth and said.
"I can't do it anymore," Fozi replied with a livid face.
"I just tried the scriptures to see if what you said is true," Zhang Xuezhou said bitterly.
"It couldn't be more true!"
Buddha took a deep breath.
For a moment, he felt that Zhang Xuezhou was deeply troubled by the mallard, and he wanted to curse the mallard to death in one breath, but for a while, he felt that Zhang Xuezhou was reciting the scriptures to expel the evil spirits from his body.
As the source of spiritual consciousness that temporarily invaded Zhang Xuezhou's body, he would indeed be judged as an invading evil spirit if he did not gain complete control.
Despite repeated explanations, he still didn't escape this trip.
A wave of reciting sutras suppressed him, and the Buddha felt that his spiritual consciousness was greatly damaged. It was very likely that he would not be able to stop his fall from the seventh realm to the sixth realm, and he might even fall to another level.
"Don't read, don't move, you don't need to do anything!"
Feeling that Zhang Xuezhou controlled his body and took a few steps away from the temple's flames, Fozi immediately spoke again and again.
"Just wait for a while, and I will restore the essence and blood in your body right away, and I will try my best to restore your magic power to save me," Buddha said.
"Okay, I won't do anything!"
Zhang Xuezhou is not inexperienced with this kind of intrusion of spiritual consciousness, but he has no experience in dealing with it.
It was not until the Buddha recited the sutra that he learned the Upasaka Sutra.
He felt the white light with a hint of blood red in the Buddha's consciousness source, and kept recalling the scriptures that the Buddha had just recited.
He could confirm that the Buddhist disciples were indeed influenced by this sutra. Whenever the Buddhist disciples had any evil thoughts, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to adapt the foreign to the foreign and directly recite the Upasaka Sutra to deal with it.
"Maybe the matter of me jumping off the building can be solved!"
"What jumping off a building?"
When Zhang Xuezhou was just thinking about the possible impact in reality, Fuzi couldn't help but ask.
This made him immediately put his thoughts aside and think about nothing else.
"Your practice is actually very good. I have never seen any third-level cultivator with such a powerful source of spiritual consciousness!"
Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou didn't respond, Fozi opened the Small Universe bag, took out a red fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and he had no choice but to ask and answer his own questions.
"Where did you study?"
"We in the West pay the most attention to the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. Can you recommend me to visit your teacher?"
"My consciousness has been severely damaged right now. If I cannot recover, my strength will probably remain at the fifth level!"
"If I could learn a little bit from your teacher, my recovery might not be so troublesome!"
"Maybe you can teach me a little bit?"
"Don't worry, I'm getting paid!"
"I can give you all the previous rewards!"
"what would you like?"
"Golden Dansha? Bodhi Fruit?"
"Don't take those useless things, it will make me feel guilty!"
From not receiving any response from his spiritual consciousness to knowing Zhang Xuezhou's needs from his perception, Fuzi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had finally found Zhang Xuezhou's weakness.
He had previously sought help from Zhang Xuezhou, who was high in the sky, but he was unable to get in.
Only now did Buddha know that the other party was so realistic.
As long as he can fully provide the other party with the training resources he needs, Fozi feels that this guy will probably be able to shamelessly call him "godfather".
The opponent's lower limit is indeed not high.
But Buddha likes to associate with such people.
If he wants to complete his rescue work safely, he really needs the other party to do his best. After all, he is only possessed by a spell and will not use all Zhang Xuezhou's spells.
"The most valuable piece of pure bamboo here belongs to me. Even though it is just a piece of bamboo, as long as we practice with this pure bamboo, our six roots will be very pure!"
"What are the benefits of purifying the six roots?"
"The six sense organs refer to the six sense organs: eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. The desires of the six sense organs fill our minds, making us easily affected by distracting thoughts!"
"As long as we use the pure bamboo, our distracting thoughts will be eliminated!"
"This will be very helpful for us to enter samadhi."
"What is samadhi?"
"Entering concentration is a state of our practice. In this state, we can concentrate on practice and achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"You can use the Purifying Bamboo to assist you until you reach the seventh level!"
"Our seventh realm in Xiniu Hezhou corresponds to your magical power realm!"
"This is my most precious magic weapon. Although I can't use it now, it can help you for a long time!"
"I'm not saying that it will take a long time for you to enter the supernatural realm. What I mean is that the pure bamboo is very beneficial to you, very beneficial!"
"This is the treasure of our religion. Only Buddhist disciples and certain Buddhas possess it."
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The Buddha talks eloquently.
The perception coming from the source of spiritual consciousness allowed him to roughly understand Zhang Xuezhou's thoughts without asking.
As expected, the other party really likes foreign objects.
A faint feeling came, and Fozi felt that his relationship with Zhang Xuezhou had become three points closer.