His thoughts were flying, but he did not delay his observation and exploration of the ball. A ray of spiritual power followed the moonlight and penetrated into the ball.
"Boom!" A muffled sound came from my ears.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
A group of clear light appears in front of you, like a small lake in the Medicine Valley, clear and bright, making people feel at peace when looking at it.
His mind moved slightly, and he immediately came out of this strange state and calmly looked at this clear light.
In the clear light, there was a faint golden light.
If I hadn't been calm, I probably wouldn't have noticed this faint golden light.
Just like the lake water reflecting the golden rising sun, the sparkling waves reflect the golden light of the rising sun.
Fa Kong's mind tightened.
These inconspicuous golden lights are the real key.
The clear light is like the introduction of medicine, and the golden light is the medicine. Once the mind is really drunk, it can enter easily and become one with the mind.
This strange combination is extremely hidden, invisible and traceless, and is extremely rare in the world that can resist it.
I originally thought it was the infection of power from above the void, but it turned out that it had already started at this time.
This sphere is equivalent to planting a seed, and the spirit above the void infuses it, causing the seed to grow and grow.
If you blindly resist the spirit in the power above the void, it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. As long as you covet the power above the void, you will not be able to guard against the spirit in it all the time, so that the seeds in your spirit will continue to grow and win.
Give up unconsciously.
Fakong had to admire its mystery.
He thought for a while, relaxed his mind, let the golden light enter his mind, closed his eyes and looked inside, watching the changes in his mind.
The void in my mind is like the dawn sky, hazy yet clear, pure yet soft.
As soon as the golden light enters the mind, it immediately begins to spread out like water, turning into a lighter golden light, like mist, smoke and yarn, and it will permeate every place in the void of the mind.
The Medicine Buddha statue sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat in the sky slowly knotted and opened its eyes.
The void in my mind changed from the glimmer of morning light to day, like the blazing sun in the sky.
The statue of Guru Rinpoche has its eyes closed.
The void in my mind returned to the state of the dawn, hazy yet clear and clear.
The golden light has disappeared.
The soft light on the Medicine Buddha is even brighter.
Fakong raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and smiled.
This golden light has been swallowed up by the Medicine Buddha, strengthening the Medicine Buddha statue.
The dripping of Shouyuan can only enhance the brightness of the lotus under the Medicine Buddha statue, but cannot affect the Medicine Buddha statue.
This golden light can enhance the Medicine Buddha statue, which is mysterious at first.
He faintly felt his mind strengthen.
The stronger the Medicine Buddha statue is, the stronger you are. It is the strength of your soul, as if the connection between heaven and earth and yourself is closer.
This is not an illusion, it is a real change.
He closed his eyes to sense, and his connection with Xiaoxitian's Paradise was closer, and his feeling of Xiaoxitian's Paradise was more subtle.
This is a kind of power that comes from the soul and spirit, which is more powerful than cultivation, and the taste is extremely delicious.
He opened his eyes and looked at Yuanzhu again.
The round bead has changed slightly, becoming much darker, as if its aura has been lost and it has become mediocre.
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that after this golden light is absorbed by oneself, it cannot be regenerated?
His eyes suddenly became dark, and after a moment he shook his head and retracted his eyes, returning to normal.
The round bead can indeed resist clairvoyance. It cannot see the future or the past, and can only wait quietly to see its changes.
An hour later, Fakong smiled.
The golden light inside the ball appeared again.
It is regenerative, which means that energy continuously strengthens itself.
He felt that with the help of this ball, it would be twice as easy for him to take the next step.
This can be said to be a huge gain.
It is already a huge harvest to gain those fanatical believers, but they are much worse than this round bead.
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Zhenlongyuan
A group of hundreds of people wearing various colors of clothing sat in an open space with numb expressions and blank eyes.
They don't know what their fate is.
From the proud son of heaven, he was demoted to the dust and mud in just one day.
When they think about the situation at that time, they are still unavoidably confused and confused, not knowing what happened.
Under the flash of golden light that filled the sky, I couldn't move, and then I gave up all my cultivation.
This seems like a punishment from heaven, weird and abnormal.
Then the masters from the palace appeared, restrained them, stuffed them into carriages, then loaded them into ships, and transported them to the island.
They don't know what their fate is, and now they are useless people, without the ability and power to decide their own destiny.
The only thing you can do is to resign yourself to fate and let others make the decision.
Thinking about how high-spirited I was before, I felt that the world was so big that no one could control Jiulong Peak.
Jiulong Peak overlooks all living beings and observes the world. If you see that the current emperor is acting inappropriately, is indecisive, and is really frustrated, you can replace him.
Once replaced, they will directly use fierce methods and come out in full force to first destroy Daqian and then annex Dayong, thus unifying the world.
But now, he has become a prisoner. Everything before was like a dream, and everything in front of him is also like a dream.
Nothing is more permanent than this.
"Amitabha..." A Buddha's chant slowly sounded, and Monk Yuande fell from the sky, his apricot-yellow monk's robes fluttering, and his bald head shining with light.
The eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows are like cold stars, shining brightly, with a gaze that penetrates the heart.
He glanced at every Jiulong Peak disciple and said slowly: "The poor monk Yuan De is here to see you all on the orders of Master Fakong."
Everyone's spirits suddenly lifted.
The words "Fakong" made them excited.
They attach great importance to the emptiness of the Dharma, and have already intended to get rid of the emptiness of the Dharma. If the emptiness of the Dharma is not eliminated, the world will be uneasy, and the great clouds will be uneasy.
But before they could take action, they were already deposed and brought here.
"Do you know where this is?" Monk Yuande asked calmly.
"Where?" An old man with white beard and eyebrows said solemnly: "Is this the place where we are going to be killed?"
He shook his head and said: "Why go to so much trouble? Just kill us and bury us in a random valley."
Monk Yuande said warmly: "This is Zhenlongyuan."
Everyone was suddenly startled.
How could they not know that Zhenlongyuan is the place where the geniuses of Dayun gather and the masters are there? It can be said to be the essence of Dayun.
What's more important is the dragon it suppresses.
Once the dragon flies into the sky, it will definitely cause great damage, especially the majesty of the Dayun court.
Unexpectedly, they were taken to Zhenlongyuan.
Monk Yuande said warmly: "The one you hit earlier was Master Fakong's supreme golden light spell."
Everyone was suddenly stunned, and then they were shocked and confused.
Can the Supreme Golden Light Spell be so powerful that it can make you and others lose their power and turn into useless people?
Monk Yuande said: "The power of Buddhism is incredible and cannot be compared with martial arts."
Everyone showed a look of disapproval.
No matter how powerful Buddhism is, when it comes to actually taking action, you still have to rely on martial arts. Buddhism cannot convince people to surrender.
Monk Yuande said: "It's not a bad thing that all of you have lost your martial arts. You have been enduring the power of the void, and the invasion of evil thoughts will give rise to disobedient thoughts. Now that the evil thoughts have been eliminated, your mind is calm and peaceful, it is a good time to start practicing again.
opportunity."
The old man said in a deep voice: "Devil thoughts?"
Monk Yuande nodded and analyzed the pros and cons of the power above the void, making everyone inexplicably convinced.
As an eminent monk, he seemed to be clumsy in speech in front of Fakong, but in fact he was very eloquent and was very good at persuading others. Every sentence he spoke struck home and his thoughts were shaken with just a few words.