Chapter 41: The Curse of King Fudo Ming
After chatting with everyone, Chi Zitan was a little tired, so he lay down for a while, closed his eyes and rested, and at the same time he was thinking about the stone tablet in his mind.
Now for him, the biggest problem is that when the stone tablet will be restored, and the stone tablet has not absorbed his qi and blood for more than half a year, which makes Chi Zitan both happy and worried.
Happiness is inevitable. No normal person is willing to donate a lot of blood from time to time, including things like "qi".
The worry is because he doesn't know what happened to the stone tablet. If you want to talk about what the biggest trump card in Chi Zitan's hand is, of course, the stone tablet and the stone master.
In the past, he was a little afraid of the stone tablet absorbing his qi and blood, and was afraid that the stone tablet would accidentally suck him too much and directly suck him into a human.
But after not sucking for a long time, he missed the stone tablet again, even Chi Zitan thought he was so cheap.
Alas, what's going on with Uncle Shi...
As he thought about it, Chi Zitan fell asleep.
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It has been eleven or two years, and the long-lost scene has appeared again.
As a familiar and unfamiliar feeling, Chi Zitan's soul appeared in the dark and boundless space that year.
There is still a little light ahead in the endless space.
The soul flew again, flew, flew for a long time before reaching the place where the light was emitted.
However, this time he was very experienced and was not in a hurry at all. He was bored to calculate the distance. Finally, he roughly estimated that it was almost fifty miles away.
When I arrived at the ground, the stone tablet looked not much different, it was the same as what he looked in his body now. The only difference from last time was that there was a Buddha statue next to the stone tablet, which was only half the height of the stone tablet.
The Buddha statue looks similar to those worshipped in temples on earth. It is also a big shot who is cross-legged on a lotus seat, wearing a cassock, holding a flower finger with his hands, and tin foil hair, and a solemn appearance of treasure.
It was this Buddha statue with his eyes closed, holding it a little strange.
Of course, Chi Zitan didn't know much about Buddha, except that he could also identify Maitreya Buddha and Tathagata Buddha, he didn't know anything else.
Like the Medicine Buddha, the Ancient Buddha of Lanting, they have only been read in novels.
It’s not his fault. He never believed in Buddhism in his previous life. He believed in red and printed things.
This time, although I didn't recognize this Buddha, I still knelt down and bowed three times out of politeness.
Afterwards, he opened the distance between the point and the stone tablet, and used a run-up move to hit the stone tablet hard.
According to previous experience, his soul will be able to return to reality immediately.
But this time, in addition to making a pig-killing scream, his soul is still in this space.
"Impossible, impossible, what's wrong?"
Chi Zitan covered his forehead, muttering to himself while crying.
"If you want to talk about the difference, the stone tablet has sucked my qi and blood for so many years, and it has indeed changed a little. I have practiced for many years and it is no longer the Qi training stage. There is nothing else except these."
"Is it possible to hit that Buddha statue this time? It's impossible, because the urination of the stone tablet is impossible to be so simple."
"It must be fooling me again. Maybe I just let me hit the Buddha statue and teach me a lesson. I can't be fooled by such a big shot."
"Ha, by the way, Buddhism emphasizes sincerity and thoughtful etiquette. I can try this."
Based on the temperament of the stone tablet and the things that I know about Buddhism, Chi Zitan guessed how the mechanism that was released should be triggered.
He began to kneel down toward the Buddha statue again.
Although the soul body is not very sensitive to fatigue, Chi Zitan kowtowed until he was dizzy and still did not trigger the mechanism, which made him very embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
But there is one thing he is not worried about. No matter how long he stays here, it will be fine. After returning, a little time has passed.
And this time he was not in a hurry. Last time he was anxious because he thought he was dead and was afraid of an accident in reincarnation. But now after knowing what happened, he was very patient.
Since it is hard or soft, it is impossible to compete for endurance.
So Chi Zitan lay on the ground, sang songs hummingly, waiting for the time to pass by little.
Unfortunately, I waited for a long time (he felt it was longer than last time), and nothing happened here.
"Hehe, Mr. Shi is really patient. Well, this time I will practice it with my soul body here to see who has better patience."
Chi Zitan was inspired suddenly. He had never tried practicing with souls, and this time he happened to try it.
Then he sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue and began to practice.
But it is obviously not possible here, there is no spiritual energy at all. Using the skills of the cultivation world is just a bad word.
But the Buddhist practice is not good at all, and there is no such Buddhist practice in Cangyuan Realm.
Just when Chi Zitan had no choice but to admit defeat and wanted to cry to the stone tablet, he had a flash of inspiration.
I read the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in my previous life and I was deeply impressed by it. In it, You Tanzhi practiced the Yijin Jing, and just posed according to the picture. In the end, although I did not get the essence of the Yijin Jing, I at least became a top master.
So I may also hope to use this method.
Chi Zitan held a dead horse as a living horse and then posed in a pose as the Buddha statue.
Maybe this is the case, but it is just like this, Chi Zitan began to keep chanting "Amitabha" in his mouth.
It’s true, after practicing for a while, it’s really effective. The soul feels a little different, although I don’t know where the difference lies.
However, as long as it works, Chi Zitan will be energetic and will be full of energy to fight for endurance.
As I practiced, the soul body seemed to be stabbed by something, and then a lot of information came in.
After a while, this information was completely digested and absorbed by the soul body.
It turned out to be a Buddhist practice. When I was really dozing off, someone gave me a pillow. I was worried that there was no Buddhist practice, so I was delivered to the door.
But there is a little strange why the soul cannot open its eyes, and this exercise starts to run automatically.
While running automatically, it also introduces that this feeling is extremely magical and nonsense, just like a mentally ill person playing two roles in one person.
The technique is called "The Mantra of the Unmoving King". There are twelve levels. Each level is improved, and when it reaches the twelve levels, you can have the strength of Buddha.
Chi Zitan had no idea what level of Buddha's strength was at, nor did he know whether he could reach the last level of this technique. He was completely passively practicing or unable to stop.
As he continued to practice, Chi Zitan felt it was really obvious this time. He felt that his soul was full of power, which was a bit similar to the situation where the martial arts master was deposed and his internal strength appeared again.
Although it is still a long way to practice the first level now, it is a good start anyway.
In this case, Chi Zitan took the initiative to cooperate with this technique and his cultivation speed immediately increased a lot.
But this technique is very strange. It takes a lot of time to run it for a week, almost three times the length of the Taoist practice before.
It was not until the thirty-six thousand cycles that the exercise stopped, and then the soul body could finally open its eyes.
Through the exercises, Chi Zitan was able to roughly calculate the time. This time he spent thirty-six days, which shocked himself, which was too exaggerated.
Chi Zitan never practices Taoism for more than three days at a time. First, the body cannot bear it, second, the mentality cannot be withstand it, and third, there are always various things in the outside world, and he is not allowed to meditate for a long time.
The time of the soul body practice this time is too exaggerated, and the effect is even more exaggerated. He has actually practiced the first level of "The Curse of the Unmoved King".
I thought it took me almost a year to practice the Dragon Rising Art before I could barely reach the first level of Qi training.
Could it be that I have a lot of Buddha nature? Or is the technique of "The Mantra of the Unmoved Mingwang" too despicable?
Chi Zitan thought so, but forgot to go back for a moment. But he didn't remember it, which did not mean that the stone tablet could not remember it. This time, the stone tablet took the initiative to emit a beam of light, which knocked his soul back to reality.
Chapter completed!