"Soul nourishing talisman?" Sun Linkun and others were confused.
Seeing that Ning Chen didn't object, Huang Degong began to tell the story of that day vividly. The eyes of several people opened wider and wider. Some people couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.
Seeing that Lao Sun and the others had come into contact with this circle, and finally got a chance to show off, Huang Degong also told the story of Jiujiang City.
At the end, I did not forget to add, "That is to say, Zeyan was attracted. As soon as I heard that, I knew that the lama was not an ordinary person, so I called Mr. Ning. Now you are considered to have entered this circle, otherwise I will also
I won’t tell you, so remember not to talk nonsense.”
Sun Linkun and the other two nodded their heads in succession, trembling with fear and glory.
Sun Zeyan, a loser, became more and more excited the more he listened, and his eyes brightened when he looked at Ning Chen, "Master!"
"Pfft!" Sun Linkun spit out a mouthful of tea.
Ning Chen's face turned dark.
"Master, just one talisman has strengthened my soul. The foundation has been laid and it is suitable for practice. He is naturally my master." Sun Zeyan said excitedly.
Sun Zeyan thought to himself, I'm not stupid. One is to become a lama in an unknown temple in Qing Province, and the other is to learn swordsmanship and be cool in the city. Who knows which one to choose!
As for whether Ning Chen would not accept him, ahem, he had never thought that since the old lama wanted to accept him, it meant that he was extremely talented, so Ning Chen would naturally accept him.
Of course, Ning Chen didn't want to accept this bastard, so he refused directly, "That old lama should specialize in spiritual cultivation, that's why he fell in love with you. I am of this lineage and am still cultivating the physical body. You are too old to accept him!"
"I'm only twenty-seven!" Sun Zeyan wailed.
"Too big!" Ning Chen shook his head firmly.
Ignoring Sun Zeyan's sad eyes, Ning Chen raised his chopsticks and started eating. He said to Sun Linkun and his wife, "Don't have any scruples. Qi practitioners are also human beings, they just have some unusual abilities. They are different from scientists and engineers."
There is no essential difference.
That is to say, these abilities are not well understood by ordinary people and appear to be mysterious. Think about it, if some scientists and engineers were placed in ancient times, they might be worshiped as gods by the ancients."
Sun Linkun and Feng Ping were now interested in eating. Sun Linkun asked curiously, "So who is that old lama?"
"If my guess is correct, he should be a monk from the Tantric lineage, who may specialize in cultivating the power of the soul. He just happened to see that Sun Zeyan's soul was powerful, so he got the idea." Ning Chen said with a smile, "To be honest, this doesn't count.
Bad thing, if Sun Zeyan goes there, if he really succeeds in his studies, he will be a legendary stranger in the future.
If you are worried about meeting a bad person, I can follow you and have a look, and communicate with the old lama by the way."
"I don't want to be a lama." Sun Zeyan shook his head and said in horror.
"You don't have to become a lama if you learn the Tantric exercises." Ning Chen said with a smile, "Of course, I can't say for sure about the Buddhist exercises."
Do Buddhist exercises have a brainwashing effect? Ning Chen doesn’t know, anyway, he doesn’t dare to practice it for the time being...
Hearing that Ning Chen was not sure, Sun Zeyan was confused. He really wanted to practice, but he was afraid that he would become a lama. What should he do? He was so anxious and anxious...
Knowing that Ning Chen was also the same person as the old lama, Sun Linkun and his wife were relieved. They knew that Sun Zeyan's problem was solved. It didn't matter even if they didn't want to. Ning Chen had already said it. At worst, they would go find the old lama. Presumably
We are all on the same road, and the old lama will not deny him face.
…
Sun's house, midnight.
"I can't sleep!" Sun Zeyan shouted plaintively while lying on the bed.
Ning Chen and four others were sitting in the living room. After discussing for a long time, Sun Linkun's family decided not to let Sun Zeyan go to Qing Province to become a disciple. The Sun family was not short of money and just wanted to be safe.
So Ning Chen was invited to Sun's house again to see if Sun Zeyan could solve this problem while dreaming. Huang Degong also came over with great interest.
Hearing Sun Zeyan's shouting upstairs, Sun Linkun was a little embarrassed. Feng Ping asked softly, "Zeyan may be a little nervous. Can you give Zeyan some sleeping pills?"
Ning Chen shook his head, "No, no matter whether it's sleeping pills or my action, you won't fall asleep naturally. It may not elicit that power. Let's wait."
Ning Chen didn't take action, so the others could only wait. Sun Linkun had already dozed off, and Sun Zeyan was tossing and turning upstairs until he gradually fell asleep at three in the morning.
Sensing that Sun Zeyan was asleep, Ning Chen quietly stood up. Feng Ping slapped Sun Linkun awake. The three of them tiptoed and followed Ning Chen up to the second floor.
Deliberately not letting Sun Zeyan close the door, Ning Chen and others walked into the house and stood quietly beside Sun Zeyan.
In the middle of the night, four figures silently surrounded the bed. There was also a sleeping young man lying on the bed. This scene looked like a ghost story. If Sun Zeyan woke up in the middle of the night, he would probably be scared to death.
After waiting for a moment, Sun Zeyan's brows suddenly relaxed.
"Huh?" Ning Chen's consciousness was released and had been surrounding Sun Zeyan. At this moment, he sensed a fluctuation in Sun Zeyan's soul. A power that originated from him but did not belong to him suddenly emerged, seeming to comfort and calm Sun Zeyan's chaos.
of dreams.
After this wave soothed for a while, it then covered Sun Zeyan's soul and merged with it. However, the wave Ning Chen sensed was more soothing and had an inexplicable sense of rhythm.
"A chicken lays an egg. No wonder I can't find the alien power. That's it." Ning Chen understood.
The old lama used part of Sun Zeyan's own soul power as a shell and changed it into a power that could be used by himself. Because they were all Sun Zeyan's breath, they had the same origin, so whether Ning Chen used his true energy or his spiritual consciousness before,
Nothing was found.
"Good means." Ning Chen praised, he didn't know how to use this method.
In fact, spiritual consciousness is also a kind of soul power, but now he just uses spiritual consciousness as a detector, and it cannot affect other people at all. Bilanzhou does have the secret method of soul, and the Yungui Sect of Pingshan Kingdom is the leader, but
It's a pity that Ning Chen doesn't know how to do it, and he doesn't know which one is better than this old lama's method.
This can be considered a type of hypnosis, right? A kind of hypnotic transformation that works subtly in people's subconscious. No wonder there are so many Buddhist followers who are really good at it.
However, even though Ning Chen doesn't know how to do it, it's not difficult to crack it. Although the micro management is definitely not as good as that of the old lama, it can't stand up to Ning Chen's own strong spiritual consciousness.
Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness surged, wrapped up the divine soul power, peeled it off directly, and then washed it over and over again with spiritual consciousness. After three times, it had completely transformed back into Sun Zeyan's own divine soul wave.
As soon as Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, this soul power completely integrated into Sun Zeyan, no longer distinguishing between them. Ning Chen comforted him again and let Sun Zeyan continue to sleep soundly.
As for his daily dreams, they were naturally broken.