One of the highest-standard rooms in Bufa Temple, a residence for outstanding disciples. He Zhao held up three Gabala spirit bone rosaries with one hand, like an evil disciple offering sacrifices to evil gods, and shouted softly.
"Please put..."
As soon as he uttered two words, the rest of his words were choked in his throat. He had not yet decided which of the seven common skills should be the starting point.
""Vajra Surge" must be crossed out. Its prerequisite exercises are "Vajra Lock" and "Vajra Shrink", which are two full types. "Bao Ping Qi" must also be crossed out, its prerequisite general exercises are: "Great Power"
"Forty-Six Fists of Vajrayogini", "Fourteen Tones", "Dynamic Sound Kung Fu", "Four Tones Resonance", four kinds.
In this case, only "Klumilo Fire Concentration" is left. After all, there is only one prerequisite skill called "Guangyintian". Once you master it, you can smoothly enter the practice of "Clumsy Fire Concentration"."
Having made up his mind, he continued.
"...My "Guangyintian" will be raised to the limit of what you can achieve."
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a long time without any reaction, as if the Gabala bone rosary in his hand was fake.
"What's going on?"
He patted three rosary beads engraved with different Sanskrit characters with a confused expression on his face.
"Well, I can't even complete one of the seven common exercises. It's a good thing that I didn't try the "Vajra Yogini Practice" directly." He sat back on the chair and touched his chin to think about whether there was anything he missed.
Causes the spiritual bone rosary to become ineffective.
"The first possibility is that traveling through the time and space tunnel prevents the power of the rosary from being used. The second possibility is that my wish is too high, which makes the rosary unable to do it."
Compared with the first one, the second one is obviously easier to experiment.
"If I can't improve directly, doesn't it mean I have to practice hard every day?"
"No, let's try another idea. Since there is no way to improve in one go, can you help me. For example, give me some ideas for practicing "Guangyintian"."
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Crack!"
He clapped his hands together and became excited again.
"Yes!"
He has the method of reversal. As long as you can endure loneliness, one day can be used for ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, and one million years. In addition, the Gabala spiritual bone rosary provides cultivation ideas. Even a pig can be used for ten thousand years.
, after hundreds of thousands, millions of years of repetition, the practice can still be perfected, even surpassing the creator.
"Done."
Stand up straight and hold up the three rosary beads in your hands.
"Please provide me with some ideas for practicing "Guangyin Tian"!"
"Buzz——"
The three Gabala spiritual bone rosary beads suddenly cracked into cracks like spider webs, and then a gust of wind blew through the room, violently blowing them away and turning them into a puddle of bone powder.
Then, a large amount of information kept pouring into his mind. Fortunately, he had strong mental strength and strong willpower. He just withstood it, and it was like the pain of prying his skull open and stuffing something inside, and it felt like it was swelling and exploding.
For a long time, he shook his head, raised his right hand and tapped his temple lightly.
"That's what I hear..."
After about ten minutes, I closed the unknown scripture.
Through Buddha's chanting, he completely restored his mental state not long ago.
"It's so convenient."
I have to say that the scriptures helped him a lot.
"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that there are so many different ways to practice "Guangyin Tian". If it weren't for the Gabala Spiritual Bone Rosary, I might not be able to get a glimpse of it for a while."
The eleven books given by Bechava are all printed versions, without any annotations, explanations, or mention of some cultivation methods, etc.
I guess the real good stuff is all in the minds of the Master and the Dharma King. If you want to practice well, you must seek advice.
"Hey, who am I? Don't ask for anything! Just wait for you to be surprised." He Zhao muttered as he walked towards the window and looked at the afterglow that was about to end. He had some thoughts in his heart.
"Return."
First, take three Gabala Spirits
Bone rosary, incredible power to reset.
After returning to the previous time point, he murmured to himself.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow morning."
At night, some people slept soundly, while others lit lamps and boiled oil all night long.
Anyway, ninety-nine percent of young novice monks, who have achieved high level of skill and general level of skill, do not let go of the book. They just memorize the book with only a little knowledge and keep it firmly in their mind.
It's not surprising, since he can pass the five theory assessment at a young age, proving that he has good self-control and has a clear goal in mind, so he can do things with twice the result with half the effort. The next day, Suo Lang got up drowsily under the spiritual suggestion.
Two young monks aged fifteen or six were waiting outside the door early. When they heard the movement inside the house, they knocked on the door and said hello politely.
Hearing the sound of entering, Fang opened the door and entered, waiting for the outstanding disciple to dress and wash.
After finishing a large bowl of butter, he threw the empty bowl on the tray and waved his hand to signal them to leave.
The two young monks retreated, and the child opened the window and looked at the rising sun and the misty scenery.
"According to the information provided by the Gabala Spiritual Bone Rosary, if you want to cultivate into the smoke phase, it is best to use the "Guangyin Tian" to absorb the purple energy of the great sun when the sun has just risen."
This stage corresponds to the smoke phase.
If you don't use the "Guangyin Tian" to gather the purple energy of the great sun, you have to use the anxious energy of the blazing sun at noon or the twilight energy of the sunset to practice the first phase of "Clumsy Fire Concentration": smoke, I dare not say
It will inevitably fail, but it will definitely be extremely difficult and run counter to the smoke.
Even if the forced cultivation is successful, it will inevitably reduce the level of "Mediation of Clumsy Fire" from a high skill to a common skill, and it may even become worse.
"Archive!"
After the words fell, the third star point archive in his mind was shattered, and a brand new star point was reassembled.
Sit cross-legged on the bed, place your hands on your lower abdomen, and cross your left and right hands over each other. "Huh...huh...huh...huh...huh..."
Rhythmic breathing came from the nasal cavity, and the abdomen made a roaring sound like thunder.
Wisps of purple breath visible to the naked eye flowed out from the fiery red sun that was about to rise on the skyline, penetrated the layers of clouds, and entered the nostrils.
As time goes by, one strand, two strands, three strands... until ten strands slowly end.
"Sure enough, my talent is indeed only slightly better than that of ordinary novice monks."
According to the information given by the Gabala Spiritual Bone Rosary, the top talent practiced "Guangyintian" for the first time and was able to reach a hundred strands. Of course, it is not that there is no minimum, and one strand is enough, which proves that it can be practiced.
"When the sun rises, the best time for the best purple energy is only ten minutes. I have one ray per minute, and others have ten rays per minute, which is a full ten times difference."
But it's okay, who made him a loser?
"Back!"
After saying this, the world suddenly came to a standstill, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated.
He returned to the moment ten minutes ago when he absorbed the purple energy of the sun.
"With the return of Dafa, it doesn't matter if you have one hundred strands in ten minutes, one dry strand in ten minutes, ten thousand strands, one hundred thousand strands, or one million strands."
At the same time, I made up my mind not to rush to practice "Clumsy Fire Concentration" for the time being, but to give it a little try and see if I can tolerate the purple energy of the great sun to the limit.
The information in his mind indicated that as long as the Purple Qi of the Great Sun could reach the standard of ten thousand rays, he could decide whether to launch an attack on the "Smoke Phase".
"Instead of following the minimum standard, considering that I can only obtain ten strands of talent in one day, it would take a thousand days, almost three years. How many three years can a person have in his lifetime?
Some novices want to continue to accumulate knowledge, but the problem is that they cannot afford to waste time, and the temple cannot afford to wait. Unless they are extremely talented. Having said that, if they are extremely talented, they may have accumulated a hundred thousand strands in three years.
"
No one has tried to accumulate the purple energy of the sun. After accumulating to the limit, what will happen to the smoke phase?
In the final analysis, holding on to death is only the most basic state of "Clumsy Fire Concentration". What wise man would delay himself by destroying his own future?
Even a stupid person would not do such an unreliable thing.
But, things are different now. There is a man with a golden finger who plans to do it for excitement.
"Huh...huhu...huhuhu...huh...huhu..."
Ten wisps of the Great Sun Purple Qi have been absorbed, and twenty wisps have been accumulated in two turns.
"Return."
The world suddenly paused, and the surrounding gold quickly receded.
The third time...the fourth time...the fifth time...
The hundredth time...the thousandth time...the ten thousandth time...
The 100,000th time...the millionth time...the 10 millionth time...
After going back ten million times, he finally reached his limit.
The skin all over his body was purple, and his eyes were like a pair of rising purple suns.
"One hundred million rays, the limit."
He reached out and picked up three Gabala spiritual bone beads and said.
"Please tell me how to practice the smoke phase."
"Crack——"
There was a slight breaking sound, and then the three Gabala spiritual bone rosary beads shattered and turned into three balls of powder.
A stream of strange information is pouring into the brain continuously.
After a while, I finally gave up.
"Holding a lotus flower in hand."
He raised his hands high above his head.
The next second, the purple energy of countless great suns surged up.
Thus, a purple sun the size of a human head was born from his hands.
"Swallow the rising sun."
Raise your head, open your mouth, and lower your hands.
The purple sun, the size of a human head, naturally descended slowly and then sank into his mouth. It was like hot magma entering his belly, and the overbearing heat penetrated his whole body.
A large amount of smoke overflowed from his seven holes.
After a while, the room was filled with fog.
With one breath, everything in the house was reduced to ashes.
The young novice who had been watching outside saw in a blink of an eye that the house of the new outstanding disciple of Bufa Temple disappeared in an instant, leaving only ashes.
"???"
"!!!"
The expressions of the two of them suddenly changed, and they secretly thought that someone was assassinating an outstanding disciple.
Just when they were about to open their mouths and scream to attract the attention of others in the temple, they rushed into the smoke regardless of the danger and risked their lives to rescue Solang.
A short figure swaggered out of the smoke.
"Don't scream, I'm fine. I was just practicing and accidentally destroyed the room."
"?!"
What......
If you are not careful, you will destroy the house.
Just kidding, your house was built according to the owner's specifications. An ordinary mage would only be able to shake off some dust with all his strength.
How powerful must the technique be so that it can be burnt to ashes without even paying attention?
Seeing the doubts on their faces, He Zhao didn't bother to explain and simply turned back.
The world paused and went backwards rapidly.
Return to the moment when you absorbed the purple energy of the great sun.
"The smoke phase is very powerful."
He believed that the smoke phase he had cultivated was the real smoke phase.
Inside Bufa Temple, those tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people are just appearances.
I can only get its form, but not its spirit.
My mind is full of quick success, hoping to hit the sun, flame phase and firefly phase, but I don’t pay attention to the smoke phase.
"No wonder they have cultivated to the Yang Flame Phase, so their attacks are a bit threatening. Only those who have reached the third level of the Firefly Phase can attack quickly and fiercely."
Everything is just that the foundation is not laid well.
The smoke phase is barely practiced, and it's average. It's strange that the sun flame phase can be powerful.
"One hundred million rays, ten million retracements. Although each retracement only lasts ten minutes, there are only one retracement every day.
Ten minutes can absorb the purple energy of the great sun. To others, just ten minutes is actually a whole day."
If it were anyone else, it would take a full 27,397 years to gather 100 million wisps of the Purple Energy of the Great Sun.
Damn, the difference is more than 2,000 years, which is exactly 30,000 years. Turtles don’t even have that long lifespan.
I really can’t blame others for being impatient, it’s really not my fault.
With the depth of his realm of smoke, if the founder of "Dragon Fire Concentration" were not here, he would have to kneel down and call him "the Patriarch".
In fact, after hearing this scripture more than five million times, I have become somewhat numb to him.
The effect of cleansing the body and mind, dispelling fatigue, and restoring energy has been infinitely weakened.
The next four million or so attempts were made by relying on his patience to dominate the universe.
When the ancient gods saw this, they bowed their heads and called him "big brother Niubi".
"Clumsy Fire Concentration·Smoke Phase."
As he finished speaking, a large amount of smoke escaped from his mouth.
The flying black mist is naturally under his control.
"The temperature is extremely high, very high, very high. I don't know exactly how high it is. Anyway, I can see from the eyes of the two young monks who served me that the house is extremely strong. They seemed unbelievable that I burned it down in an instant."
"If you want to know how powerful it is, you have to experiment it yourself."
After saying this, he walked carelessly into the smoke.
The next moment, a great sense of pain, like a meteor falling from the sky, penetrated my mind in an instant. The clothes on my body were instantly wiped out, and my body showed varying degrees of burns.
"It's not a normal burning feeling, but a corrosive feeling + a small burning feeling. Yes, the smoke phase is composed of a large number of small sparks condensed into one place.
But what's special is that their temperature is terrifying, and they have a corrosive burning sensation, which is normal. Moreover, their power seems to be no less powerful than the fireflies of two iron rod monks!
Even in terms of temperature, it is far more than ten times better than the other party.
On the other side, in a hidden no-man's land.
"Ahhhhhhhh——"
Possessed Gui and the lake spirit looked helpless as they looked at the Mahayana Buddha who suddenly let out a piercing howl.
Good guy, is that human being making trouble again?
"I'm going to kill him!"
"I must kill him!"
"Torture him, cut him to pieces with a thousand knives, pierce his heart with a thousand arrows...ahhhhhh——"