Just as more and more people in the temple gradually sensed the drastic changes in spiritual power.
Lin Xing, who was in the apse, had no time to think so much.
In Lin Xing's induction, inspirations from heaven and earth poured into his sea of consciousness crazily.
This stream of inspiration was so surging that he had to concentrate all his energy on breathing in and out, and no longer had time to care about things outside his body.
Under his guidance, the violent inspiration became slightly softer. After passing through the back of the head and the nape of the neck, it continued to hit the key points of the vest.
It was also in the process of Lin Xing absorbing the spiritual ideas and trying to penetrate Zhou Tian, the spiritual thoughts in his mind were also absorbing the incoming spiritual ideas bit by bit, and continued to become stronger.
The speed of the entire process of breathing out his inspiration was far faster than any other time he had breathed out in the past, and even exceeded his original expectations.
As time goes by, the inspiration becomes more and more powerful.
Lin Xing felt that the process of guiding and absorbing his inspiration was like operating a small boat in the sea.
The power called Ling Ji surges up and down like the sea, and if he is not careful at all, it will tear him into pieces.
But the effect of absorbing spiritual energy was unprecedented. As the spiritual energy continued to roar, Lin Xing could feel that the key points in his vest were gradually loosening as the spiritual energy washed away, and his breathing skills were also growing rapidly.
Tuna (36% on the second floor) → Tuna (37% on the second floor)
And a few hours later, the spiritual thoughts originating from Lin Xing's sea of consciousness also gained new growth after continuously absorbing spiritual inspiration.
Spiritual Thought:4.2→4.3 Old Man
About a day later, Lin Xing felt as if a roar suddenly erupted from his vest.
Breathing (99% on the second level) → Breathing (0% on the third level)
The surging inspiration instantly broke through the shackles, crossing the vest position in one breath, breaking through the lower back, and penetrated all the way to the perineum under the crotch before encountering another obstacle.
With the breakthrough of the key points in his body, Lin Xing also felt that the spiritual thoughts in the sea of consciousness were strengthened again.
Spiritual Thought:4.3→4.8 old man
However, the improvement of breathing seems to further speed up the absorption of spiritual energy.
The originally surging inspiration began to become like a turbulent sea and a violent storm at this moment, with Lin Xing's guidance constantly oppressing his physical body.
After Lin Xing persisted for about half an hour, the inspiration that was constantly hitting the perineal orifices suddenly became a little out of control.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and Lin Xing felt a sharp pain coming from the location where the spirit machine struck, and he lost consciousness.
When he came to his senses again, he felt the surging inspiration flowing from the back of his head to his perineum, and he immediately began to concentrate on the operation again.
"This kind of speed at which spiritual energy is breathed out is really astonishing. I'm afraid it doesn't belong to the normal cultivation method used by any cultivator. Naturally, it also contains flaws and dangers that ordinary people can't think of."
"For example, as the size of the spiritual machine becomes larger and larger, if you operate it slightly carelessly, it may cause fatal damage to the body."
"You have to be more careful and focused..."
During the repeated breathing and dying, Lin Xing felt that his ability to guide the spiritual machine had rapidly improved. The originally turbulent and violent spiritual machine gradually became tamed under his operation.
And just when Lin Xing devoted himself wholeheartedly to the process of breathing out his inspiration, the visions he caused during the breathing process were also constantly changing.
The old man Fo Guang has been observing Lin Xing for the past day and night.
"With the Buddha's breath, this inspiration is becoming more and more turbulent..."
At first, the intense surge of inspiration only appeared in the induction of the old man Fo Guang.
But as Lin Xing continued to speak out, the phenomenon of continuous gathering of ideas began to gradually affect the material world.
First, the six surrounding 'flying swords' composed of bricks and stones gradually disintegrated and turned into countless large and small fragments. Under the penetration of the sword's intention, they formed a flying sword full of cracks and breaks.
Wisps of inspiration escaped from the broken parts of these flying swords.
The number of these inspirations was not large, but they were extremely strong, instantly arousing the attention of the surrounding Buddha statues.
I saw the Buddha statues cautiously approaching Lin Xing's position, and then as if they were taking elixir, expressions of enjoyment appeared on their faces.
The old man Fo Guang said in disbelief: "The Buddha statue is actually absorbing the spiritual energy dissipated by the Guang Guang Buddha... Why?"
After practicing in Guangming Temple for so many years, it was the first time that Elder Foguang could absorb spiritual energy when he saw a Buddha statue.
As time went by, more and more Buddha statues came close to Lin Xing, and the expressions on the Buddha's faces became more and more intoxicating.
Under the crowd of Buddha statues, Old Fo Guang, Bai Yiyi and others had to retreat, watching helplessly as Lin Xing was completely surrounded by Buddha statues.
Even outside the hall, there were Buddha statues walking in the direction of Lin Xing. They were prostrate outside the hall door, like believers eager for the guidance of the Buddha.
Bai Yiyi suddenly blinked her eyes, looked at the Buddha statue that had squeezed in front of Lin Xing at the beginning, and said, "That Buddha statue...why does it look a little like Lin Xing?"
The others also followed Bai Yiyi's guidance and all exclaimed in surprise the next moment.
As they watched, the faces of the Buddha statues closest to Lin Xing's circle actually changed. Their ears, eyes, mouths... all became similar to Lin Xing's.
The old man Fo Guang said with excitement: "It is indeed my Buddha who has come, and all the Buddha statues have been transformed one by one."
Bai Yiyi frowned, instinctively feeling that this was not the case.
And when Lin Xing's breath broke through to the third level, the momentum of the gathering of ideas increased dramatically again.
Suddenly a wisp of light appeared in the air, moving back and forth like streaks of starlight, disappearing and appearing.
This seemed to mean that a large amount of spiritual energy had escaped and was not absorbed by Lin Xing for the time being, and was spreading throughout the hall.
Bai Yiyi took a deep breath and felt that the puppet's physical strength was becoming more and more abundant. It seemed that every breath was getting a lot of supplies.
Bai Yiyi secretly thought: "The concentration of spiritual energy is increasing. Lin Xing's breathing has caused changes in the environment? Temporarily creating an environment with a higher concentration of spiritual energy?"
And as the gathering of spiritual intelligence increased again, the first thing that was affected this time was the Buddha's light that shrouded Lin Xing's head.
I saw the Buddha's light slowly beginning to expand, centering on Lin Xing's body, spreading out in all directions inch by inch, and gradually covering the six flying swords around it.
Following this change, the surrounding Buddha statues changed again, leaning forward one by one, as if they were seizing every opportunity to get closer to Lin Xing, with expressions on their faces that looked like they were enjoying bliss.
On the other side, Old Man Foguang, Bai Yiyi and others had also been squeezed out of the hall by the Buddha statues at this time.
Looking towards the direction of the main hall, they could see that under the shroud of Buddha's light, layers of Buddha statues with intoxicated faces were worshiping around Lin Xing in bliss.
All this makes Lin Xing sitting cross-legged in the center really look like the legendary Great Light Buddha.
"The Great Light Buddha has returned, and the day of great prosperity of Buddhism has arrived!"
As the old man Fo Guang spoke, he knelt down on the ground with a look of emotion on his face and began to pray with great piety.
In the past day and night, Zhao Wanxi spent most of her time praying to Buddha in order to complete the Buddha's ritual, but she was awakened from time to time by the movements caused by Lin Xing.
At this moment, looking at the numerous Buddha statues worshiping Lin Xing in the center, Zhao Wanxi whispered to Bai Yiyi on the side: "Ancestor, what should we do next? How long will senior brother be able to vomit?"
Before Bai Yiyi could answer, an invisible force had already come to them.
A breeze swept across the ground in front of Bai Yiyi and Zhao Wanxi, and lines of writing appeared on the ground in front of Bai Yiyi and Zhao Wanxi. Countless dust, leaves, and weeds formed.
Zhao Wanxi's heart moved: "Is this Lin Xing using his spiritual mind to write and talk to us?"
She raised her head and glanced at the old man Foguang who was still praying devoutly in front of her, thinking that this was probably to hide it from him.
Zhao Wanxi glanced at the writing on the ground and immediately understood Lin Xing's plan.
"Senior brother will practice Tuna to the sixth level here, and the ancestor will stay here to protect him."
"I will continue to worship Buddha and wait until the last day before going to Sheshen Cliff. Then I will open the fairy gate at Sheshen Cliff at the agreed time and take my senior brother and ancestor over..."
Dong'er on the side suddenly said: "I will go with you then?"
Zhao Wanxi nodded: "Okay."
But she suddenly frowned again, as if something was wrong, and she felt as if she had forgotten something.
Shaking her head, Zhao Wanxi still took the time to worship the Buddha.
The front hall location on the other side.
The leader of the Evil Killing Sect, who was worshiping Buddha seriously, was immersed in a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
The leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect did not have a sweet dream like Zhao Wanxi, but felt that in the process of worshiping the Buddha, he was constantly being hit by layers of pleasure, which gradually made him unable to stop.
"Hiss...this feeling..."
"It's like being wrapped by pairs of gentle hands...kneading...rubbing..."
"Why is there such a comfortable thing..."
"Is worshiping Buddha so enjoyable? There are still believers who can't persist?"
The leader of the Evil Killing Sect was immersed in the pleasure brought by worshiping the Buddha. He felt that he had no problem worshiping the Buddha for three days in one go.
But as the commotion in the back hall became louder and louder, he was suddenly awakened.
Suddenly being separated from the pleasure of worshiping the Buddha, the leader of the Evil Killing Sect first felt an extreme emptiness and aggrievedness.
But he soon came to his senses, and a strong sense of vigilance surged in his heart.
"What a powerful method. When I was worshiping the Buddha, this Great Bright Buddha influenced me step by step without even realizing it, making me indulge in pleasure."
Looking in the direction of the back hall, the leader of the Evil Killing Sect thought to himself: "Is that old monster making such a big fuss because he just wants to give us some advice to prevent us from being gradually brainwashed by the Great Light Buddha?"