He didn't expect that he would develop another magical power, the celestial ear.
He concentrated on chanting sutras, and while chanting sutras, his body and mind were united. The most important thing was the golden light. Without the illumination and stimulation of the golden light, it would be impossible to stimulate the celestial ear.
His magical foot power was achieved through arduous practice, and it was a true method of cultivating magical powers. But this time, his heavenly ear power was not like that. It emerged naturally.
When one reaches the realm of spiritual practice, supernatural powers will naturally emerge, just as the body will naturally become stronger than when he was young. However, in a short period of time, my realm of Buddhism has not increased.
Do we really want to give up practicing martial arts and focus on supernatural powers as Master said?
Once a magical power is acquired, it is always acquired, but it is different from martial arts. It is a higher level, but the cultivation of magical powers is more difficult and elusive. It is possible to develop a magical power in the next moment, or it is possible to never develop a magical power in a lifetime.
He thought about it and decided to practice martial arts.
But if magical power can be obtained, of course I will not refuse it.
As time passed, day by day, he practiced the Marrow Cleansing Technique more and more diligently. He kept refining the marrow, but still could not turn it into silver. The progress was slow, but he kept improving.
Early that morning, his heart suddenly jumped.
He secretly yelled that it was not good.
This is the wave sent by the Sky Patrol Ultimatum. Is it to transfer myself and replace it with another soul?
This is the main hall. The golden light of the Buddha statue is flashing. Although Master Zhizhi has his eyes slightly closed and his white eyebrows are lowered and he is knocking on the wooden fish, he is paying attention to everything all the time. The soul transfer must not escape his induction.
Chu Li felt extremely anxious, but the fluctuations in the Sky Surveying Order were getting more and more violent, and he could hardly suppress it. The golden light had been suppressing it, but now it finally couldn't be suppressed.
"Pah!" He received a slap on the top of his head.
Suddenly my mind went blank. I didn't know where I was or when. I seemed lost in time and space. There was no top, no bottom, no left or right, no past and no future.
He didn't know how long this strange state lasted. When he woke up, he found that the fluctuation in his heart had disappeared. The patrol ultimatum was still there, but it no longer fluctuated. He was shocked.
He raised his head and looked at Monk Zhizhi. The old monk was still knocking the wooden fish with his drooped eyelids and white eyebrows. His old and withered arms had faint veins, but he did not feel weak at all. He was not like a candle in the wind, but more like a bright ox candle.
Because of his absent-mindedness, the morning class ended quickly. He returned to his small courtyard and hurriedly looked at the Sky Patrol Ultimatum. He found that the Sky Patrol Ulgil had lost its spirituality, as if the power in it had disappeared.
The white jade turned into a simple gray stone, without a trace of spirituality, and not a trace of power within it. Moreover, according to his wisdom observation in the big round mirror, there was no sign of recovery, and the Sky Patrol Ultimatum was completely abolished.
This means that the two souls can no longer exchange, but they are still connected to each other. He can clearly perceive what he is doing and what his mood is in Tianwaitian. It seems that he is doing two things at once.
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief. This solved his troubles. He was not afraid that his soul would be too strong and his body would collapse. However, it also meant that in order to make his soul stronger, he could no longer rely on the Heaven Patrolling Divination and could only use the God Refining Technique to practice hard.
He sighed, feeling complicated.
Then he thought about why this was happening. It was obviously the old monk Zhizhi who did it. So what did he know? He destroyed the patrol ultimatum with a stick of incense. The old monk was indeed unfathomable.
After the ultimatum for patrolling the sky was invalidated, he calmed down and concentrated on the Marrow Cleansing Technique.
During the evening class that evening, Chu Li united his mind and spirit in chanting sutras and restrained all distracting thoughts.
Dingkong sat next to him and chanted sutras, glancing at him from time to time.
These days, his body kept shining, which made Dingkong extremely envious and curious. He paid attention to him every moment while chanting sutras, and saw that his body was shining with light again, and his body was like a ball of flames.
, shining brightly.
"Pa!" Old monk Zhizhi stepped in front of Chu Li and knocked down the incense stick.
Chu Li suddenly became motionless, and his muttering stopped abruptly, as if a statue had stopped there.
Dingkong stared at him unblinkingly, as if he had really died. He had no breathing, no movement, and was dead. He stared at the old monk Zhizhi with his eyes wide open.
Old monk Zhizhi opened his eyes and looked at him lightly.
Dingkong was immediately startled. He saw a warning in the eyes of old monk Zhizhi, telling him not to make any move.
Dingkong was extremely confused, but he didn't dare to mess around.
When the evening classes were over, the old monk Zhizhi put down the wooden fish and said slowly: "No noise, retreat. Tomorrow's morning and evening classes will be held in the side hall."
"Master, why?" Dingkong asked hurriedly.
He looked at Chu Li, worried and anxious.
Chu Li remained motionless, still sitting on the futon with the curtain drawn, still motionless, as if he had died.
The old monk Zhizhi said slowly: "Chu Li wants to practice in seclusion. He has already entered a state of concentration. No noise or disturbance is allowed."
"Junior Brother Chu, has he entered a state of concentration?" a monk asked in surprise.
These days, although Chu Li doesn't socialize much with others, he does morning and evening classes together. The monks are also curious about this junior disciple who has just started. They all know his background and know that he is a powerful person.
But I didn't expect that he was so powerful. He had just practiced for less than a month and he directly entered the state of concentration. This is a rare opportunity for Buddhist disciples.
Once you enter a state of concentration, your understanding of Buddhism will be greatly deepened. From then on, you will jump out of the original state and step into another level. You may even understand the secret of life and death in the world. Once you gain enlightenment, you will be liberated directly.
"Don't think that it is due to his natural talent. In fact, he is a person who practices Buddhism and has a deep foundation in Buddhism. That's why he entered the state of concentration so quickly." Old monk Zhizhi said slowly: "Disciples, please don't
Be impatient, everyone has his or her own destiny, and when the opportunity comes, everything will fall into place."
"Yes..." Everyone tithes.
"Go." Old monk Zhizhi flicked his long sleeves.
Everyone quietly retreated, looking at Chu Li before leaving.
But Chu Li was still immersed in confusion, falling into a state of ignorance again.
Dingkong looked at him enviously and left slowly.
The realm beyond the sky, the glorious realm.
Chu Li also fell into trance at the same time, motionless and unconscious, surrounded by a faint brilliance.
When Sun Mingyue saw him like this, she knew that entering a state of enlightenment was tantamount to seclusion. She vaguely understood that he must have had enlightenment in the upper heaven, and the two souls were connected, so that was why he was like this.
This was a huge opportunity that could not be missed or disturbed, so he opened the formation and then retreated gently, strictly prohibiting anyone from approaching.
Chu Li didn't know when he woke up, but when Youyou woke up, he only felt a little different.
The world became extremely quiet, as if all sounds had been lost, and everything in front of him became extremely clear and bright, with bright and moving colors. He was inexplicably moved and couldn't help but want to embrace everything.
He had experienced this strong impact several times, and each time he could not resist it. He developed a love for this world and a desire for life, wanting to live longer and enjoy this world.
The world without sound becomes clearer. You don't need to be distracted to listen, you just need to see and see more deeply.