At this moment, with the sound of bells ringing throughout the Potala Palace, countless voices of chanting sutras, large and small, were heard, and Sanskrit chants were heard one after another.
Shi Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then he raised his head and looked forward. A thought came across the rainbow from the distance and reached in front of him. Shi Zhong opened his hand and waved, and then stood still, like a statue.
In his own Purple Mansion, an old monk sat cross-legged in the air, reciting scriptures. Opposite him, a body of a stone bell was condensed, wearing a Taoist robe. He bowed his head and said: "This master, poor
Dao Yiyangzi is polite!"
"Amitabha, I'm so polite!" The old monk opened his eyes, glanced at the body of Shi Zhong's mind, and then looked around with a look of surprise. Apparently, he didn't expect where he was led.
"Master, don't panic. This is a poor Taoist house. When you see the master's Dharma coming, you are in a panic. Please don't be surprised, master!" Shi Zhongwen said with a smile.
"Zi Mansion?" the old monk murmured, and immediately his eyes showed horror, "Fellow Taoist actually opened up Zi Mansion?" He is not an ignorant person, and he also understands some common sense of Taoism, unlike Buddhism.
They believe that the body is just a stinky body. Taoism advocates that the body is the foundation of cultivation and has many magical powers. The Nei Lian Zi Mansion is one of them. It is just like the Buddhist Golden Body, but it has never been heard of since ancient times.
Whoever has cultivated it, but now hears a young man saying to himself that the incarnation of his thoughts is actually in his Zifu, how can he not be shocked!
"Amitabha, I admire Taoist friends for their profound cultivation!" The old monk was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, the connection between himself and the power of faith in the Holy Land has been cut off, whether it is the so-called Zifu in Taoism or not, it shows that a
The problem is, the young man in front of me has a higher level of Taoism than himself, and has made breakthroughs in the road of Taoism.
Shi Zhong chuckled and returned the greeting: "Master, you are so polite. I think it was a poor Taoist who acted rudely. It was actually an unintentional act. He was practicing on foot and saw the vision of the holy land, and then he became interested in spying. I hope Master can forgive me!"
"He concealed the matter about Onimaru. These monks are using the power of faith to unite the gods. If they know that there is a living example around them, who knows whether they will be greedy and come to snatch it. Although he is conceited, but seeing
This old monk was able to use the power of faith in the Potala Palace to condense the body of his mind. He knew that they had the method to control the power of faith, but they did not dare to use their own bodies to fight against others' heritage of more than a thousand years.
The old monk shook his head: "It's because I was so abrupt. I thought it was an invasion by evil spirits, but unexpectedly it was a fellow Taoist who came to practice. I'm guilty of this, and I'm very offended!"
Since there was no festival and the old monk had no intention of attacking, Shi Zhong naturally released it from the Zi Mansion. His spiritual consciousness bid farewell to the old monk's thoughts and glanced at the Potala Palace wrapped in the power of faith. Although he was also
When practicing Buddhist techniques, the light golden energy can condense into a golden body, but it cannot absorb the rich power of faith to bless the golden body. It is unimaginable that if those old monks really fiddled with it to create a Buddha deity, it would be so powerful.
No matter what, I am afraid that as long as the Potala Palace exists, the Buddha will be immortal and will protect this palace forever!
The stone bell stopped stopping and continued heading north, bypassing the Potala Palace.
"Exalted Immortal, why don't you go in and find out for yourself? If you absorb such a huge power of faith, you will definitely become a true immortal immediately and achieve the supreme fruition!"
After walking fifty kilometers away, the triangular black flag in his pocket automatically flew out and floated in mid-air. Half of Onimaru's body emerged from it, looking a little weak. It seemed that when he was prying into the secrets of the palace, he must have been caught by the old monk inside.
It was hurt. Shi Zhong was helpless about the damage to this kind of spiritual thought. Life energy could only nourish the physical body, but this illusory god was of no use at all. He had tried this a few days ago. But before
The evil ghost he obtained, which he refined into pure spiritual power, was definitely a great supplement to Onimaru, but it had been shot into the copper corpse by himself, and it was impossible to take it out.
"Let me ask you, what is the body of a true immortal? What is the supreme fruition status?" Shi Zhong said.
As expected, Onimaru was immediately stunned by the question, and he stammered and couldn't explain why, "The body of a true immortal will naturally make you immortal and possess great supernatural powers."
"Aren't you immortal now?" Shi Zhong asked.
"How can a young general like this be regarded as immortal? If it weren't for the rampant materialism in today's world, the number of cultivators would be less than one percent of what it was in ancient times. The bodies of spiritual thoughts like the young general would be used as hard labor for people to drive, and they can't be eaten or touched.
It's very painful!" Onimaru felt a little lonely, and touched a poplar tree next to him with his palm, and his palm actually passed through it, like a phantom.
"Haha, the power of faith in the Potala Palace is beyond my control. I don't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice!" Shi Zhong shook his head and said, it is better to rely on himself to cultivate the golden body. This kind of power of faith
Although it is powerful, it is not the right way after all. Otherwise, why would Taoism abandon it? Sanqing Taoist Master also has many believers, and there are no Taoist priests who use the power of those discrete beliefs. In the end, the power of belief without spiritual sustenance dissipates in the world.
Shi Zhong was curious about what kind of spiritual being existed in the Potala Palace. There must be a supreme spiritual being that could unite such a vast power of faith.
Shi Zhong shook his head. Some people pursue immortality. Some people can live forever, but they also find it extremely painful. The so-called immortality may come with a price, and you may not be willing to pay this price.
Suddenly, I felt something twitching around my waist. When I looked down, I saw a little fluffy head coming out of the bag stuffed with rabbit fur that I had sewn by myself. It was not a mastiff. At this time, it was
After more than ten days of Shi Zhong's life energy infusion, Shi Zhong's energy was extremely strong, and he was no longer as sick as before. Moreover, the baby mastiff had opened its eyes. From the eyes of the baby mastiff looking at Shi Zhong, Shi Zhong saw
With an expression of gratitude and nostalgia, just like a child looking at its mother, Shi Zhong touched the baby mastiff's little head lovingly, "It will be time to eat soon!"
The young mastiff "wowed" in its mouth, opened its mouth and stretched out its wet tongue to lick Shi Zhong's palm, tickling it.
All the way north, Shi Zhong had no goal. He climbed over countless mountains and waded through countless large and small rivers. Until one day, Shi Zhong saw a race of blue-eyed people. Shi Zhong realized that he had already crossed the border of China.
When I arrived in Russia, I touched my nose and realized that I had become a stowaway without knowing it.
It was already close to June, but the temperature in Russia was still not high, and most people had to wear coats to avoid the cold.
This is the Russian countryside. Shi Zhong saw someone using a machine to farm on a large farm. Suddenly, Shi Zhong looked up and saw a black car speeding on the road in front of him. Look at its heavy chassis and extra wide body.
, you knew it was a specially modified version. Along with the roar of the engine, Shi Zhong heard the dense gunshots from behind the black car, hitting the black car and making a loud sound.
The doors on both sides of the black car suddenly opened. Two Russians in black suits stuck their heads out and fired two pistols at the people behind. However, it was obvious that the people behind were using submachine guns. The two Russians in black suits were hit within a few shots.
The bullet fell out of the car.
In the black car, sitting in the passenger seat, was a man in his thirties, with anger and fear on his face. He looked towards the back seat: "Boss, how about that old guy Yevgeny sent someone to do it? No."
Even if he is on your territory, only he can find out your whereabouts!"
Sitting in the back seat was a middle-aged man in his forties. At this time, he closed his eyes to rest, but his face was gloomy and scary. He said: "That damn old guy Yevgeny, when I get back, I will use the army to suppress them."
family, bloodbathed the Yevgeny family, but Gerasim, without the support of my political opponents, Yevgeny would not dare to attack me. Guess who it will be? Moscow? Or those from the Far East?
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Gerasim was the man in the passenger seat and shook his head: "It's hard to say, hehe, but what's important about that? As long as you, boss, go back safely and have the Far East army firmly in your hands, then" suddenly, his eyes changed from
When he caught a glimpse of the Hummer behind him through the glass behind the car, his eyes suddenly widened with horror on his face, "Oh, my God, they actually used heavy weapons."
Alessandro said calmly: "Heavy machine gun? Don't worry, our vehicle was modified by the Germans and can withstand close range fire from a 12.7mm heavy machine gun. Don't worry!"
"No, no, no, boss, it's an anti-tank rocket launcher." Gerasim showed a desperate expression on his face, "Boss, I don't think we will see the moment when the Yevgeny family is bloodbathed!"
Alessandro's face suddenly changed, with a hint of despair and unwillingness in his eyes: ""
Shi Zhong looked at the speeding car and shook his head: "The security situation in foreign countries is really bad, rockets are everywhere!" Even Shi Zhong didn't dare to say that he could survive the rockets.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a fire flashed on the concrete in the center of the road ahead. The heavy bulletproof black car groaned, and slid forward for a while with three wheels on the ground. Then it managed to balance the center, and the four
Black smoke emitted from the tires and continued to speed forward.
"Thank God, boss, we survived, we survived, Alexey, well done. I only let you be the boss's driver because I was optimistic about your skills!" Gerasim danced excitedly.
"Damn Gerasim, don't you think you're happy too early? This time, even God won't protect you!" Alessandro shouted, and sure enough, the Hummer behind accelerated, and soon
It was close to the black car. What was terrifying was that the roof of the Humvee once again carried an anti-tank rocket. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and support us.
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