What does this mean? Being rejected again? Chen Dasheng was speechless and helpless, his expression froze. He was rejected for two requests in a row. He still allowed himself to make random requests. It was just a joke.
"In this case, I won't force it!" Chen Dasheng shook his head, obviously very disappointed. He didn't want to force others to do anything if they didn't give.
"Uh!" Danba also looked very embarrassed. After all, he was the one who asked Chen Dasheng to put forward any conditions. In the end, Chen Dasheng put forward two conditions, but he rejected them both. This matter cannot be justified.
After hesitating for a while, Danba said to Chen Dasheng, "Donor, it is extremely difficult to cultivate this power of spiritual consciousness. Only those with great wisdom cannot practice it. The fact that you and I are separated by this distance today is considered destined, and it doesn't matter whether we can succeed in it or not."
, it all depends on the benefactor’s luck.”
"Huh?" Chen Dasheng was stunned. Does this mean he agreed to teach his skills?
While he was wondering, Danba stood up directly and walked behind Chen Dasheng, "Be calm and don't resist."
Knowing that Danba was definitely going to teach him the exercises, Chen Dasheng immediately crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and fell into an ethereal state.
Moving things out of thin air and taking things at will without using your hands are really unbelievable. It's no wonder that Chen Dasheng spotted it at a glance and even asked for it.
A hand covered the top of Chen Dasheng's head. Immediately, Chen Dasheng felt a stream of pale white air pouring into his mind from the Baihui point on the top of his head.
Instinctively, he wanted to use his power to resist, but thinking of Danba's reminder just now, Chen Dasheng suppressed that instinct and let Danba do what he did.
White air flowed into his mind, and soon white air waves surged in his mind. The white air waves entangled with each other, and a pale white vortex quickly formed.
Chen Dasheng felt as if there was a stick stirring in his brain. For a moment, he felt dizzy and confused, and his sleepiness gradually became stronger.
"ah!"
There was a stabbing pain in the depths of his mind, and the drowsy Chen Dasheng screamed and suddenly opened his eyes. He covered his head with both hands and rolled around on the ground.
It hurt, it hurt a lot. Chen Dasheng felt as if his head was about to split open. The pain was so heartbreaking that he forgot everything about it. His whole body was trembling, and his whole brain was instantly empty. Except for the pain,
I didn't think about him at all.
When Chen Dasheng fell down, Danba also retracted his hand, slowly walked back to the futon and sat down. He quietly watched Chen Dasheng rolling on the ground in pain.
After about ten minutes, Chen Dasheng felt that the pain had eased. At this time, he was already covered in sweat, lying on the ground breathing heavily, not even bothering to move his fingers.
"You, what did you do to me?" After a while, Chen Dasheng felt the strength return to his body, struggled to sit up, looked at Danba who was sitting quietly in front of him, and asked with some fright.
Danba smiled warmly, "Don't the donor want to learn my spiritual consciousness and telepathy? I have planted a telepathy seed in the donor's mind!"
"Psychic seed?" Chen Dasheng was stunned, closed his eyes, and his mind sank into his mind. The pale white vortex in his mind had dissipated, and was replaced by a white light spot the size of a broad bean, suspended and shining in the sea of consciousness.
"This mind power seed is the foundation for cultivating divine consciousness and mind power**, but it can only last for one month. Within this month, if the donor cannot cultivate and grow this seed, the seed will automatically dissipate. Can you?
The accomplishment of this skill depends entirely on the benefactor's good fortune." Danba said.
"Cultivation and growth? What does it mean to cultivate and grow?" Chen Dasheng asked doubtfully.
Danba said, "First of all, the donor should be able to sense the existence of mind power. Secondly, the mind power should be cultivated and strengthened. The mind power seeds will change from pale white to pure white. The spiritual consciousness will cover the body for three feet. The mind power can move half a kilogram of objects. Then
It’s considered a success.”
"Oh, it doesn't seem to be difficult if it weighs half a kilogram." Chen Dasheng thought for a moment. Danba could easily move hundreds of kilograms of objects just now. For him, moving an object weighing half a kilogram shouldn't be difficult.
Danba smiled and said nothing. He had satisfied Chen Dasheng's second condition. The seeds had been planted. Whether he could succeed or not depended entirely on Chen Dasheng's luck. If he couldn't succeed by then, he couldn't be blamed. With this, he could also
Chen Dasheng was repaid with some cause and effect.
"Buddha, do you have any tips for cultivating the power of spiritual consciousness?" Chen Dasheng asked again.
Danba shook his head, "It can only be understood, not explained. How to practice it depends entirely on yourself."
"Thank you, Buddha." Chen Dasheng nodded. Although he was a little disappointed, Chen Dasheng was very satisfied that Danba could achieve this step. After all, this is a secret that is not taught in Tantric Buddhism, and only the Buddhas of the past generations are qualified to practice it.
**.
"Donor, please let the sword benefactor come in!" Danba said to Chen Dasheng.
"Junior, please excuse me!" Chen Dasheng stood up and bowed his hands to Danba. It was really weird to give a junior salute to a person who looked younger than himself.
"By the way, I hope the Buddha can seriously consider what happened just now." After taking a few steps back, Chen Dasheng turned to Danba again and said.
Danba was stunned and nodded slightly to Chen Dasheng. Chen Dasheng then withdrew. Of course Danba knew what Chen Dasheng was talking about. It was nothing more than a matter about the female mastiff king. To this, he could only give him a wry smile. Then
The female mastiff king has been with him for decades and has a lot of affection. How could he give it away?
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Outside the palace.
"Boy, how are you? What benefits have I given you?" When he saw Chen Dasheng coming out, Xiao Dao immediately approached him, his eyes wandering around Chen Dasheng's body, wanting to see what good things Chen Dasheng had gotten.
"What's the benefit? The Buddha lets you in." Chen Dasheng rubbed his temples and glanced at the knife angrily, his head still aching slightly.
After listening to Chen Dasheng's words, Xiaodao's face was filled with joy and he was very excited to enter the palace. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He had experienced several life and death along the way and was waiting for this moment of perfect merit.
"Hey!" Chen Dasheng stretched out a hand and stopped the knife.
"What are you doing?" Xiaodao was already impatient. At this time, he was stopped by Chen Dasheng, and he couldn't help but be very confused.
Looking up at Duoji next to him, Chen Dasheng lowered his voice and said to the knife, "Don't forget that!"
"What's the matter?" Xiaodao looked stunned, having no idea what Chen Dasheng was talking about.
"Mate, breed!" Chen Dasheng reminded in a low voice, extremely helpless.
"Uh!" Xiaodao suddenly understood, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of A Biao's happy sex life!"
"Don't forget it, otherwise Abiao will definitely bite you to death if he finds out that I lied to him." Chen Dasheng reminded again.
"Oh!"
Xiaodao made a gesture to Chen Dasheng with a big smile on his face, then turned around confidently and entered the main hall.
This guy dares to say anything, and he is very eloquent. There are many things that are inconvenient for him to say, but he can let this guy say it. If Xiaodao can perform normally when facing Danba Buddha, he will propose marriage to Abiao.
, it’s not impossible, I just hope this guy won’t just think about seeking benefits for himself and forget about A Biao.
"I wonder who has better eloquence compared to this guy or the Buddha?" A strange idea popped into Chen Dasheng's mind, and he couldn't help but have an expectant smile on his face. He turned around and saw that Duoji was looking at him.
, Chen Dasheng laughed hurriedly, "Master, I'm a little dizzy, I'm going back to rest first."
Although the conversation between the two people just now was in a low tone, Duoji was also a master, so he naturally heard it clearly. The two people were planning the matter in front of him, and Duoji really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Duoji smiled, clasped his hands and bowed to Chen Dasheng, saying, "Donor, please."
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When I returned to the meditation room, my head was so dizzy that I immediately fell asleep while lying on the bed.
"Hey, kid, wake up!"
Someone pushed him hard several times in his sleep. Chen Dasheng woke up in a daze, and what appeared in front of him was a face with a bad smile.
"Are you back?" Chen Dasheng rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.
