Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Pro-Word Seal
It would take more than a month to carve two or three ox bones every day to carve the runes all over the body of the Ding Chou female general. In addition, dozens of talisman plates must be carved to form the talisman armor. Then
A bear bone club was used as a weapon.
Ye Xuan estimated that the incarnation of the Ding Chou female general he had refined should be at the level of nourishing qi. He wanted to step into the level of refining the veins, but the materials he provided were slightly insufficient.
Putting the carved cow bones into the inferior magic bag in the corner, he lay down on the bed and rested for more than two hours.
Until I was awakened by the roaring sound.
As Ye Xuan opened his eyes, the walls of the coffin became transparent.
The scene in the sky was completely reflected in his eyes, and the ten-story palace released billowing demonic energy, entangled with the densely packed handprints around it.
These handprints all have their own evolutionary basis, and Ye Xuan discovered that one handprint was based on the Taoist "Three Pure Fingers".
This was also an important reason why he judged that these mudras all came from Taoism.
However, no matter how profound the memory is now, when the scene in the sky disappears, this part of my memory will also disappear, leaving only a hazy impression to remind myself, what did I forget?
What Yuan Qingling said in the dream, 'If you want to remember it, you have to forget it completely' is too profound and difficult to understand.
It is right in front of you, how can you forget the past?
Unless you divide yourself into two parts, one part has all the memories at this time, and the other part has a blank memory——
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered his understanding of "doing two things at once".
Divide yourself into two parts, one part has the memory of this time, and the other part has a blank memory?
One part keeps remembering, the other part keeps forgetting!
At this moment, Ye Xuanfu reached his heart!
He quickly dug out the coffin, looked up at the densely packed handprints in the sky, separated a relatively clear one, remembered it in his heart, and began to test what he had just thought.
Divided into two ‘I’s, one part remembers and the other part forgets.
Memory is not for forgetting.
The purpose of forgetting is to temporarily bury and seal the memory, waiting for the opportunity to quickly recall it.
Loop, interaction.
The wheels turn endlessly.
Soon, Ye Xuan found a balance between forgetting and remembering, maintaining the state of remembering and seeming to forget, walking on thin ice with trepidation.
All the mind is tied to this state and concentrated.
In his eyes, every detail of that mudra, from the most fundamental basic mudra to its entire evolution process, must be revealed, repeated over and over again in Ye Xuan's eyes.
The multiple handprints evolved and changed and returned to their true nature.
At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly realized what this handprint was—
'Lin' character seal.
If people can always be peaceful, everything in heaven and earth will return.
I live in nature, keep quiet and do nothing, move according to the times, follow the trend, and be in harmony with heaven and earth.
Therefore, the great power of heaven and earth is bestowed upon me.
It’s the Mahamudra with the word ‘Lin’!
In Ye Xuan's eyes, there were no more ten-level palaces and dense fingerprints, only a void.
In that vast space, the immeasurable light condensed into a palm, and the seals were transformed to form the "Linzi" big mudra, which stabilizes the origin, uses the power of heaven and earth to conquer the demons from outside, and calms one's mind internally!
Click!
The moment the handprint was formed, it suddenly shattered!
All its evolutionary processes disappeared in Ye Xuan's mind at this moment, as if an invisible hand was erasing the traces of the big handprint little by little.
Ye Xuan once again caught a glimpse of himself in the majestic form of the treasure.
When he saw 'himself', he was filled with horror!
As soon as he thought about it, he once again entered a state of multitasking, letting the solemn self face the part with memory, and attributed the Linzi Mahamudra to the 'me' without memory.
Always forget, always remember.
Blending and reciprocating, endless rotation.
The solemn self of the treasure collapsed in an instant, and Ye Xuanyi finally came back to his senses. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he exhaled a long breath: "Huh——"
This time of mental exertion is no less than a fight to the death!
He was finally able to confirm that the secret existence that had been obstructing him behind his back must be a tyrannical existence in Buddhism!
The aura of the solemn and precious self that exists in one's own consciousness is the aura of the Buddha, and it cannot be false!
‘He’ occupies my mind and does all kinds of things to cut off my path to practice the Nine Mudras. Why?
‘He’ treats me as His private property?!
Ye Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and it took him a while to calm down.
Catching some vague clues made him fearful and worried, but it also gave Ye Xuan a deeper understanding of the secrets involved.
The unknown is more frightening than the known.
What I gained this time was not only that I found clues that glimpsed the unknown and made it known, but also that the word "Lin" had been "forgotten" by half.
This is also one of the gains.
A smile appeared on Ye Xuan's face.
Above his head, the billowing demonic energy emanating from the ten-level palace had been extinguished by the densely packed large handprints. The palace itself was bombarded to an invisible high altitude, and not a single trace of demonic energy escaped.
This situation may have lasted for an unknown number of years. Every ray of demonic energy emanating from the tenth level of the palace must be a tyrannical demon. It was consumed by the nine hand seals day after day, and the accumulation of demonic energy is still strong.
At this point, I still don’t know what kind of unique evil thing is inside.
Ye Xuan looked down. Yue Yunzhai led three river soldiers to spread out on the river bank in a leisurely manner, waiting for the tree demon in the dead forest to 'grow' out.
Logically speaking, Yue Yunzhai had to lead the river soldiers to kill the tree demon every night, and he should have witnessed the appearance of the tenth level palace several times.
But he seems to have no memory at all - maybe this is also the work of mysterious existence, but erasing Yunzhai's memory is more thorough than erasing mine.
The two of them already had some experience in dealing with tree demons and were well prepared.
Yue Yunzhai's own injuries continued to recover, and his strength was also increasing. If Ye Xuan had not needed to collect the true energy from these tree demons, there would actually be no problem in leaving this matter entirely to Yue Yunzhai.
The two of them cooperated with each other, and in about half an hour they were able to kill all of Su Sheng's dozen tree demons, then dig out the tree stumps, convert them, and then burn them.
Ye Xuan returned the more than twenty fused true energy to those demonic trees to eliminate their demonic nature.
After finishing these things, he went to sleep.
With Ye Xuan's current level of cultivation, he only needs a short rest every day to replenish his body's needs.
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In the early morning, the bricks made by the two Rakshasa released by the three river soldiers and Ye Xuan were piled up in the open space. They were all dried in the shade, totaling more than 5,000 bricks.
This efficiency is not very high. Even more than 5,000 bricks cannot build a residence.
But at least it is much faster than Ye Xuan knocking over the brick mold alone.
He woke up from his sleep, released the beasts from the coffin, and allowed them to roam freely. He practiced boxing and swordsmanship with Biaozi, holding a sword with one hand and fisting with the other, performing two different sets of techniques.
Biaozi already has his own consciousness. Although this consciousness is still 'young', he no longer needs to be controlled by Ye Xuan for sparring.
In the clearing, there was a constant exchange of fists and feet, and the sound of branches being whipped.
There is no more suitable partner for training than Biaozi. He will assume whatever posture you ask him to assume and he will never resist.
Moreover, it absorbs true energy every day and is nourished by yin energy. It has already been forged into a body of copper tendons and iron bones. Every time Ye Xuan attacks, it can only knock it back. If you want to break its defense, you have to spend some effort.
After some training, Ye Xuan calmed down, fed Biaozi a fixed quota of true energy, and then sent him to dig ditches.
In three to five days, the entire ditch will be dug by Biaozi, and it is time to consider building a simple sluice gate.
Ye Xuan's idea is to create two gates that stretch up and down and make do with them first.
He went to the mouth of the ditch to look around, made some calculations, and had a plan in mind.
One advantage of being here is that you can do whatever you want without being disturbed by some agreed-upon rules, and you don't have to look at other people's eyes. You can do whatever you want.
Even if you fail, no one can laugh at yourself.
After trying dozens of times, you will always succeed.
After summoning the beasts, feeding them food, they began to line up the beasts by the river and practice cultivation individually.
Ye Xuan was holding a big bear bone stick behind him to supervise. Anyone who didn't practice carefully would be hit with two sticks.
However, due to the rewards and punishments yesterday, all the beasts were diligent and made progress in their cultivation.
Fat Tiger's understanding was the highest among the group. After a while, the aura split into two points, floated out of his forehead, and evolved into two haloes on his back.
The color of the first one is dark yellow, which gives people a feeling of thickness, strength, and vague fluidity - this is the effect of the innate virtues and strength of the body, and has the characteristics of Wu earth and Ji earth.
On the one hand, the red flames are billowing and lingering here, and all the dirty breath is burned out. It is endless, and it is the Immortal Divine Fire Technique that is at work.
Except for Fat Tiger, all the beasts were just starting to practice new methods, and none of them had made much progress. Ye Xuan was not in a hurry, and let them practice on their own, and went to the fields to take a look.
The seedlings transplanted around the fields were slightly wilted, but not wilted.
The ginseng leaves are still green and tender, with a faint flash of lightning, but they are full of vitality.
Ye Xuan dug out the soil puppet, fed it a stream of true Qi, buried it in the soil again, and called Yue Yunzhai to discuss the 'brick adhesive' matter.
After all, building a house cannot be completed just by piling up the bricks. You also have to consider the issue of bonding. Whether the bonding is strong or not determines the lifespan of the house and its ability to withstand the impact of wild beasts.
In previous lives, cement was mostly used, which is both convenient and strong.
Ye Xuan doesn't understand what the current world is used for.
The only wall built with stones in Blackwater Town is the square wall. It doesn't use any adhesive. It's just built up simply with a little mud paste in the middle.
Residential houses everywhere have earthen walls, and no adhesive is needed.
There were quite a few brick houses in Shihe County, but Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to them and naturally had no impression of them.
After hearing what Ye Xuan said, Yue Yunzhai frowned and thought for a while, then said apologetically: "Yunzhai only remembers building houses and bonding bricks and stones, which must be done by mixing lime with clay and glutinous rice slurry, but he has no memory of other methods.
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This recipe is basically impossible to implement in Kudi.
The glutinous rice milk alone makes a person’s head feel heavy.