It turns out that Qin Xiang suddenly remembered a passage from the "Lipo Da Zhao Jing": The body of the physical body is the muscles, bones, flesh and blood; the body of the mind is the illusion of Xuantian, the towering high building; seeing the fictitious is the real, the mysterious pillar...
Ever since he obtained the scriptures of the "Li Po Da Zhao Sutra", he has not had time to comprehend it properly. At this time, when the infuriating shield of thoughts was greatly destroyed and faced with a huge crisis, he remembered
Here are the scriptures that have been memorized by heart.
The meaning of this passage is that the human body is composed of muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and the body of thoughts is like a tall building rising into the sky in an illusion, which is difficult to touch and grasp. However, if the illusory tall buildings in thoughts are regarded as real existence,
If the mysterious and illusory pillars in the towering building you see are used as the body of thoughts, then you can practice according to the profound meaning of "Li Po Da Zhao Sutra" and transform the true energy of the physical body into the pillars and pillars of the illusory high building to strengthen its foundation.
Then you can build a towering tower of thoughts.
Just do it when you think of it, Qin Xiang's thoughts are condensed on the purple sandalwood according to the scriptures of "Li Po Da Zhao Jing".
He imagined his thoughts as a huge body as big as the Tianfu Cloud Pavilion. He imagined that the top of the pavilion towering into the sky was his Tianyuan, and his whole body stood between heaven and earth, a giant beam across the vast sky.
, the Optimus Pillar that reaches directly to Tianting, and goes deep into the foundation stone of the center of the earth. At that moment, he felt that he was no longer a thought body as small as the size of a thumb, but a giant spirit standing between heaven and earth.
God, his head can hold the sky, his feet can touch the ground, the vast sky is right under his eyes, within reach, and he can crush it to pieces with his power.
In an instant, the world became extremely small under his consciousness.
This is exactly the secret of the "Lipo Da Zhao Sutra". The most different thing between it and other cultivation methods is that "the stronger, the stronger, the infinitely powerful". From the very beginning, the Da Zhao Sutra requires practitioners to make themselves stronger.
It is placed in a powerful existence, unlike other cultivation methods that require the cultivator to practice in the way of "from scratch to something, from something to strong".
In fact, this is a good way to condense your mind. With the thought "I am stronger, the stronger I am, the stronger I am, infinitely stronger", imagine that you are stronger and bigger than the heaven and earth, with wind, rain, thunder, stars and fire all in front of you.
They are just as weak as tiny fireflies.
The heart is infinitely big, big enough to accommodate all things in the world. This concept is consistent with the artistic conception of what the ancients said: "The sea embraces all rivers, and it is big if it has tolerance."
In the heart; one thought is divided into two parts, and everything is in the middle."
Sure enough, when Qin Xiang imagined in his mind a towering body that was taller than the sky and thicker than the earth, like a towering sky towering into the attic of the clouds, the Huha Zhenqi on the outer layer of the thought suddenly turned into a trickle, like curling clouds,
Like flowing and floating, it blended into the huge body he visualized.
This stream of true energy, like a trickle or a curling cloud, seemed insignificant compared to the huge body he visualized. It was like a bucket of water flowing into a dry river, pouring into the dry river.
The river bed was immediately sucked into the dry and cracked river mud, and then evaporated by the scorching sunlight, turning into a thin layer of mist floating on the river surface, but the river bed began to feel slightly moist.
As soon as this true energy melted into the huge body he visualized, the body he visualized immediately felt like flesh and blood. The illusory body that was originally just a visualization actually became as if it had real life.
"Strengthen the fusion, moisten the bundle, solidify the mind, condense the body, and generate strength." Qin Xiang thought of the true cross of mind and body in the "Li Po Da Zhao Sutra", and suddenly understood in his heart, and he was busy using his thoughts to tightly hold on to that kind of feeling.
The feeling of mist nourishing the dry river, the huge body in the visualization is getting smaller and smaller little by little, and the feeling of condensation of thoughts is getting stronger and stronger.
He doesn't know how long it took, but he visualized that the huge body like a towering tower in the sky condensed into a little person that was only five inches tall and looked exactly like his physical body. He could clearly feel in his mind that the body of this little person was
There is blood and flesh inside, and there are meridians and veins. Huha Zhenqi is flowing in the body of the villain, and the eyes are open, and the essence is bursting out. He looks like a little Qinxiang.
"Is this the clone transformed by my thoughts?" Qin Xiang's surprise was simply difficult to express in words, because he felt that the clone transformed by this thought was not like those transformed by the spiritual souls of the ascetics he knew.
clone, because he could feel that the clone of his thought actually had flesh and blood, and blood was the yang of the body. In other words, the clone transformed by this thought actually had yang energy.
The spiritual thoughts of monks are feminine. Although they have thoughts and consciousness, they are not complete lives. Only those real people with advanced cultivation can cultivate their spiritual thoughts to be extremely powerful, go deep into the depths of the clouds, accept the baptism of thunder and lightning, and survive the thunder tribulation.
Only the thoughts of the soul can possess a trace of yang energy. The cultivation method of Qin Xiang's thought clone possessing yang energy as soon as it condenses is not said to have never happened in ancient times, but at least there has never been any relevant records.
And this is also the most mysterious way to practice the Huha Gong soul-condensing system.
"Physical cohesion, strength-"
The condensed Qin Xiang's thought clone suddenly opened a posture in the air. He felt a very powerful force surge in the clone, and punched him out with a powerful punch.
"This feels really good. Although the power and Qi of my thought clone are not very strong now, in the future, as long as the physical thought clone practices Huha Gong and "Li Po Da Zhao Sutra" at the same time, the two bodies will definitely become stronger.
Getting stronger and stronger." Qin Xiang thought excitedly.
Taking advantage of the excitement, his thought clone couldn't help but practice Tiger Bone Strengthening Fist. He performed the three moves of "Tiger Fury", "Tiger Roar" and "Tiger Madness" in one go, and a rather powerful true energy surged wildly in the white jade chamber.
Scurry, as he used his last move "Tiger Madness", the white jade chamber emitted a buzzing sound that tore through the space. The center of the fist seemed to explode, and the powerful fist force rolled up the air.
A strong wind blew up in the white jade room.
Perhaps Qin Xiang was too immersed in the Tiger Bone Strengthening Fist, and he didn't even look at the direction while dancing with his fists. When he launched the "Tiger Madness" move, his fist hit the purple sandalwood box hard, "Bang Bang"
There was a muffled sound, and the powerful punch actually broke the hard purple sandalwood box into pieces.
"Brush~~"
The moment the purple sandalwood box was shattered, a wisp of substance-like breath floated out from the shattered box and slowly rose upwards.
"Nine-five Dragon Qi——"
Qin Xiang was surprised and happy when he saw this wisp of dragon-like aura. Without any hesitation, his thoughts flew over and he inhaled vigorously towards the faintly formed Nine-Five Dragon Aura.
All the wisps of breath were sucked into the body by his thought clone...
(ps: I know Shuyou has complained a lot about the update of this book, but as the saying goes, every family has a hard time to recite. Unsatisfactory things have happened one after another in recent times, and Xiaoding has been greatly affected.
Big. And Xiao Ding is not a full-time writer. He has no manuscripts and is still working. He doesn’t have much time to write every day. If something happens at night, he will miss the code. Xiao Ding has worked very hard.
The code words have been updated, I hope everyone will give me more help.)
