Wang Chao used some tricks to ask the lama who was pretending to be deaf and mute about his master's current situation. When he learned that his master was fine, Lao Hanba's heart settled in mid-air. He decided to shave his head and use the Hongming knife to cut his forehead.
What little hair was left was shaved off.
The lama who pretended to be deaf and mute obediently poured out everything in his stomach, was knocked unconscious by Wang Chao, stripped naked and stuffed into the bed, along with a lama's corpse.
After a sleepless night, Xu Qing gained a lot from practicing the Vajra Dharma Eye all night. He has mastered the use of spiritual power. The spiritual power is hidden between the eyebrows of superpowers, which is what Taoism calls the Upper Dantian, and the Taoist inner elixir theory.
Essence, Qi, and Spirit are the three treasures. There is a cloud in the Book of Changes that essence is a thing and wandering soul is a change. This is why we know the state of ghosts and gods. It means that the essence that has been cultivated to the extreme can be condensed and formed, and even become another state of existence. It can be known
Ghosts and gods. This is what is often called the theory of spiritual immortality. As long as you master the method of cultivating spiritual power and practice it to a certain level, your perception of the world can reach a whole new level.
Xu Qing never thought about shaping the spirit to know ghosts and gods. He only had a simple idea in his mind, to practice the Vajra Dharma Eye to protect himself so that he would not be helpless when faced with a crisis. To be honest, it was completely an instinct to survive. It was this
His instinct kept him focused, and it was this instinct that made him practice tirelessly. Overnight, he cultivated his own realm of spiritual power.
The completion of the field indicates that the Vajra Dharma Eye has been initially formed. Human potential is unlimited, just like a person who has lost his hands will use his feet to replace his hands. In order to survive, he must learn to accept things as fait accompli. Those who are in adversity
People are often able to unleash their extraordinary potential.
The clairvoyant eye is the foundation of Xu Qing's legendary life, but he has never thought about actively improving his abilities. The clairvoyant eye has brought him too much, but he takes everything for granted. Now he has lost a lot
, but the clairvoyant eye always follows him, like a good brother who will never leave him, always bringing him hope and never letting him down.
Bang - the heavy stone door opened, and two red-robed lamas walked in from the outside. They were carrying a military green stretcher. One of them was the cold-faced lama who sent Xu Qing here yesterday.
The moment the lama opened the door, Xu Qing, who was lying on the stone bed, opened his eyes and felt someone touching his spiritual field. With a sudden thought, he put away the field and pretended to be weak.
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The two lamas walked straight to the bed. The cold-faced lama stretched out his hand and pushed Xu Qing's shoulder heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Donor, get up."
Xu Qing's body lying on his side was pushed forward. He could only groan and turn over with his elbows on the bed. He looked at the cold-faced lama and said in a low voice: "This room is really too cold. I didn't sleep last night."
I feel sore all night, can you move me to another room?"
The cold-faced lama said calmly: "You have to suffer in this life to cultivate the next life. Suffering from illness is also a kind of practice. Follow the law and order and send the donor for treatment." After saying that, he tilted his head and winked at the lama beside him, put Xu Qing on the stretcher, lifted him and left.
Xu Qing was carried out of the stone house by two lamas and walked quickly south. A few minutes later, he arrived in front of a small courtyard. The cold-faced lama shouted loudly: "Please bring me to the Dharma King."
Xu Qing looked at the inside and outside of the courtyard with his clairvoyant eyes, and discovered a rather surprising situation. This was actually a nunnery. The courtyard was full of camellias, and in the nunnery opposite sat Dharma King Zhuopu and a middle-aged nun.
Soon his eyes stopped on the middle-aged nun's face. He saw a familiar face. The middle-aged nun looked like a mature version of Huang Pulan. Their facial features were strikingly similar. The moment he saw this face, he
I understand one thing. The bald woman in the portrait yesterday is this nun. Judging from her age, she cannot be Huang Pulan's eldest sister, so there is only one possibility left, an incredible possibility.
"Come in!" came the deep male voice of Dharma King Zhuopu from inside the courtyard door. The cold-faced lama stretched out his hand to push open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard carrying a stretcher. Xu Qing saw the middle-aged nun standing up the moment the stretcher entered the door, with a face on his face.
There was a hint of undisguised excitement on her face, and the face of the Dharma King beside her was as usual, with a proud smile inadvertently raised at the corner of his mouth.
The lama carried the stretcher into the open space in front of the nunnery and stood there. He put down the stretcher and helped Xu Qing walk into the nunnery. The middle-aged nun immediately got up and gave up her chair and said in a quick voice: "Help him come over and sit down."
The two lamas did not move. They turned their attention to the Dharma King Dropu who was standing aside. They must know that the chair was side by side with the chair where the Dharma King was sitting. They would never dare to help someone sit on the chair without the approval of the Dharma King.
Dharma King Zhuopu smiled slightly and nodded. The lama then helped Xu Qing sit down next to the chair, put his palms together in a salute, bowed and exited the nunnery.
From the moment she entered the nunnery, the middle-aged nun stared at Xu Qing with tearful eyes, unwilling to look away for a moment, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. He could only turn his head and glance at Dharma King Zhuopu, pretending
He asked anxiously: "His Holiness, when are you going to help me treat my illness?"
Dharma King Zhuopu smiled lightly and said, "Donor, please be patient. I am ready to help you treat your illness at any time, but the time will depend on Master Jinghui's wishes."
Xu Qing frowned and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to see what Shitai wants? Aren't you going to treat the disease?"
Dharma King Zhuopu shook his head and said: "I can decide on the treatment of other people's illnesses, but not the little donor. Treatment or not depends entirely on Master Jinghui's words."
Xu Qing gritted his teeth, turned his gaze to the face of the middle-aged nun opposite him, and said calmly: "Master Jinghui, this boy's life is in your hands. Whether he lives or dies depends on your will."
He didn't know how things could take such a turn, and there was a hint of anger in his words.
Master Jinghui didn't seem to hear the anger hidden in his words, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Do you really know Xiaolan and Xiaorou? How are they doing now?" He just finished speaking.
, tears couldn't be restrained and burst into my eyes.
For some reason, when Xu Qing saw Master Jinghui crying, he couldn't bear it. He sighed and said: "I not only know them, but they are also very good friends. They are living very well now. Xiaolan has opened a restaurant in the capital of China."
The business of the Western restaurant is quite good. If you want to see them in China, I can give you a call."
Master Jinghui burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "As long as they live well, I will be relieved. I have no shame to see them. Even if I did, they would not forgive me as a cruel mother..."
"Mother!" Although Xu Qing had guessed the identity of Master Jinghui in his heart, he still felt a twinge of heart palpitations when he heard that she couldn't tell her personally. Based on his relationship with Huang Pulan, the person in front of him was a serious mother-in-law!