Taoist students

Chapter 368 Meditation Mantra

At this time, Dongfang Mo heard Gu Ya's suspicious words, his eyes were full of surprise.But for some reason, the crisis in his heart became more and more severe, as if he was walking on the road of death, getting closer and closer to the end of death.

Because of this, he doubted whether the scene before him was real or not!

So he looked at Gu Ya and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what this tree is!"

Hearing this, the flames in Gu Ya's eyes danced, and the next moment he began to look around the ice tree, and after a while, he looked at Dongfang Mo and shook his head: "Grandpa Gu doesn't know him!"

After his words fell, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.After pondering for a moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked down at the shadow under his feet.

At the same time, a pair of tube-shaped pupils quietly emerged and stared at him.

"Goo!"

The low cry made Dongfang Mo's trembling soul, as if a clear spring had been poured into it, and his mind became extremely clear.

However, the more sober he is, the more intense the crisis in his heart becomes, like a guillotine hanging over his head, ready to strike him deadly at any time.

However, with the reminder of the shadow, he speculated that what he was in before him should be real, not still immersed in an illusion.Subconsciously raised his head, seeing the lifelike ice tree in front of him and the palm-sized leaves on it, Dongfang Mo felt an unexplainable strange feeling in his heart.

It must be this ice tree that caused him to immerse himself in the illusion twice in a row.Thinking of this, he looked at Gu Ya, and told about his previous experience and the fact that he was killed twice in the illusion.

"Wow Ka Ka Ka, you are really laughing at Grandpa."

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Gu Ya burst into a wild laugh, and then said: "If Grandpa Gu had that kind of ability, I would have already burned you to nothing, so would it still fall into your hands?"

Dongfang Mo frowned, he said this to Gu Ya in order to test and see if there were any flaws in his words.However, according to Gu Ya's past habits, it is common sense to say these words, and there is nothing wrong or worthy of his doubts.

"wrong!"

But it suddenly occurred to him that the illusion he had experienced before was also extremely real, without any flaws.So how can he prove that he is not in the illusion now?

But after thinking about it, this reason seems a bit untenable.Just because the scene in front of me is too real, I doubt it is fake.If it is real, shouldn't there be flaws!
The more he thought about it, the more Dongfang Mo felt dizzy.Unknowingly, a hostility began to stir in my heart, and the speed of blood flow gradually accelerated.Just a moment later, the murderous intent in his eyes became intense.

"You god damn, don't you suspect that you are still in an illusion now, even Grandpa Gu is fake!" At this moment, Gu Ya looked at him with a contemptuous expression.

"That's right!" Dongfang Mo nodded without denying it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the illusion is really powerful enough that even if you wake up, you can't tell the truth from the fake. But Grandpa Bone told you, if you are like this, you will easily go crazy."

"Desperate?" Dongfang Mo was taken aback.

And when he felt his hostility began to release, and the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, he immediately believed in Gu Ya's words.

Regardless of whether the current situation is true or not, if things go on like this, he may really fall into the danger of becoming obsessed.Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, trying to suppress the violence in his heart.

But for some reason, the more he suppressed, the more intense the crisis that made his hair stand on end, so that his state of mind could not be calmed down at all, but the pressure became stronger and stronger.After just a few breaths, his eyes began to turn red, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly, making a "squeaky" sound.Dongfang Mo raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot.

Gu Ya looked horrified at this scene.

"I'm afraid this son of a bitch is going to go mad, will Grandpa Gu help?" He began to think about it.

"Huh...huh..."

Dongfang Mo was short of breath, and he knew that he was already a sign of madness.

"Goo!"

At the critical moment, in the shadow under his feet, the shadow uttered a low cry again, which made his mind cleared up a lot.But then, the hostility in his body began to emanate again, and his mood fluctuated extremely violently.

"No, it's not true!" Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's mind was shocked.

Since he stepped into the practice, he has never been obsessed.If just because an invisible crisis is approaching, the bloodthirsty emotion in his heart will increase greatly, and then he will fall into a madness, it is absolutely impossible.

Because he knows himself too well, when facing a real crisis, he must deal with it with the calmest attitude.So the scene in front of him must be an illusion, just because it is too real, even the cry of the shadow can be imitated, making him feel that he is in reality, so he can't extricate himself.

And he ventured to guess that it was precisely because the illusion he had fallen into was getting deeper and deeper that he felt a more intense sense of crisis in his heart, which then gave him signs of becoming obsessed.

All of these are linked together, some are true and some are false, some are false and some are true, how can he distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"You have to find a way to break it."

Now that he knew that he was in an illusion, Dongfang Mo would never sit still, otherwise he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Seeing him talking to himself, like being possessed by a demon, the flames in Gu Ya's eyes danced, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"correct!"

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed.Stretching out his hand, he saw that he took out a bundle of worn bamboo slips from the storage bag.This thing is exactly the meditation mantra given to him by the little white elephant when he met Dharma King Jinglian again.

At the beginning, he probably read it for a while, and knew that it was a Buddhist scripture, which could make people get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate their minds.Now he has no other choice but to take out this meditation mantra and try it, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged in front of the ice tree, spread out the bamboo slips with a clatter, and then spread his hands flat on his knees.When I saw the rows of small characters carved on the bamboo slips, I started to mutter silently from the first sentence.

"All living beings are afflicted, and afflicted are all suffering. Afflictions are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease. The visible is born from the invisible, the incapable is born, and the existence returns to nothing. The state is born from the heart..."

"Boy, don't you really go mad?" Seeing that he was chanting sutras like a monk, Gu Ya floated over and said jokingly.

Dongfang Mo turned a deaf ear to his words.Only the lips moved slightly, and there was a burst of scripture mantras that were sometimes concise and sometimes complicated.

I don't know what kind of inscrutable script this meditation mantra is, but in just a moment, the hostility in Dongfang Mo's heart began to weaken, and the gurgling blood also slowed down.After a while, the signs of his obsession completely dissipated, and instead he entered a wonderful trance.

At this time, his mind was clear, as if he was not stained with dust.If I had to describe it in one word, it would be "empty".It wasn't until an hour later that he recited the meditation mantra several times, and then he let out a long breath.

Raising his head, Dongfang Mo's eyes were clear, and he felt a sudden enlightenment in his heart, an unprecedented peace.

"It seems that Master Jinglian awakened me to remind me not to forget my original intention, and after giving me a meditation mantra, I should take it out and recite it from time to time. Now I really know what is 'never forget your original intention'. "

At this moment, Dongfang Mo knew that his state of mind had undergone a qualitative change.The character and coldness of mind that had gradually become fierce with the practice over the years were swept away.He seems to have become the same storyteller back then who relied on trickery and abduction to walk the rivers and lakes.

And recalling the experience of these years, Dongfang Mo also felt strange why he became what he is today.Cold-blooded, brutal, even bloodthirsty.

"what!"

Just as he sighed in his heart, his ears trembled as if he heard something.When he raised his head, he found palm-sized butterflies dancing up and down above his head.Then, under his surprised gaze, these butterflies flew towards the ice tree in front of him, attached to it, and turned into light blue leaves.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo subconsciously looked at the spirit beast bag on his waist.He sensed that the bones and teeth were floating in it.Even the old bastard seemed to sense his observing gaze, and when he looked at him, he cursed: "What are you looking at, get out!"

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, it turned out that he never took out the bone teeth from the beginning to the end.What he was in just now was still an illusion, and it became more real every time.

He guessed that since he reached out to touch this ice tree and those leaves turned into butterflies, he had already fallen into an illusion without knowing it. The first two times he died, and it was not until the third time that he broke the illusion , Wake up on your own.

Thinking of this, he stood up and began to look around this weird ice tree.

……

And at this time, on a certain star field in the void, a thin figure was sitting cross-legged on a quaint stone platform.This person was wearing a blue robe, and there was a pattern of an ancient tree on the chest of the robe.Judging by his face, he is an old man in his seventies or eighties.Although the old man was sitting cross-legged, he gave people a sense of uprightness like an old green pine.

Now, with a meaningful smile in his eyes, he penetrated the endless void and landed on a young Xiaodao.

At this moment, the green-robed old man suddenly let out a burst of hearty laughter: "Hahahahaha!"

"Not bad, the little guy has some abilities, and he was able to wake up on his own. Starting today, you are eligible to compete for one of the three holy sons of my Qingling Dao Sect. This phantom spirit root is a gift for you."

"Old man, Qingfeng Wuhen, is waiting for you in Qingling Taoist Sect."

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and fell into meditation again.

Dongfang Mo was naturally ignorant of all this. After looking around the ice tree for a long time, he finally shook his head.He didn't recognize this ice tree, and he had never heard of it.

Touching his chin, he reached out and grabbed the bone teeth out of the spirit beast bag.

"Damn you, have you stepped out of the big array of stealing the sky and changing the sun?"

After Gu Ya showed up, he looked at Dongfang Mo with a look of surprise when he saw the hazy scene around him.

"Of course, what Xiaodao said is like water being poured out. If he wants to come out, he will come out." Dongfang Mo rolled his eyes and smiled slyly.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Gu Ya looked at him strangely, secretly thinking that this kid seemed to be a little different from the past, but after careful consideration, he couldn't tell.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked at the strange ice tree beside him, and then there was a hint of shock in his eyes: "This is..."

"You know him?" Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed.

"It's a bit like it, but not too much!" Gu Ya said hesitantly.

"Like what?" Dongfang Mo was surprised.

"Boy, you have come here, hurry up and try to cultivate here." Gu Ya urged.

"Cultivation?"

"That's right, it's best to practice the magical powers that you haven't practiced before, so hurry up."

Although Dongfang Mo hesitated, he still followed Gu Ya's suggestion.Anyway, now that he has walked out of the illusion, there is no need to worry too much.

As for the supernatural powers that have not been cultivated, although he has killed many people these years, he has naturally obtained a lot of secret arts from those people, but after thinking about it, the first thing he thought of was Qing Mulan giving him The complete Wood Spirit Dafa.

But thinking of this, he subconsciously took a look at Gu Ya, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this old cheap bone gourd. The wood spirit Dafa is a first-class mysterious magic power, and it will be of unprecedented help to him in the future .With his vigilant personality, he absolutely cannot cultivate here so hastily. If something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret it.

"Have it!"

As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that when he killed a certain foundation-building monk in the Western Regions, he got a physical supernatural power called the sky-cracking blade from his storage bag.This technique can use the palm as a knife to open mountains and crack rocks.Now that his anode body forging technique has already reached the middle stage of Xiaocheng, he can just try this technique.

So he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.In accordance with the law in the Sky Splitting Blade, he continued to slap the whole body up and down, and from time to time he stretched out his palm and swiped slowly in front of him, slashing, chopping.

Strangely, following Dongfang Mo's movements, the white smoke emitted by the ice tree in front of him became more dense, and it all diffused and penetrated into his body.

And as the white smoke submerged, Dongfang Mo's movements changed from being jerky at first to proficient in the blink of an eye, and finally his movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

On the blade of his palm, there was a sharp silver blade light, and with the waving of the palm, black lines seemed to be torn apart in the void.

Dongfang Mo didn't know how long he had been immersed in cultivation. He only knew that the speed of his cultivation was probably hundreds of times faster than in the past. In just a short while, he had already mastered this technique from the beginning to the elementary level. Success, then great success, and finally nuances, and there is a trend of continuing to return to the original state.

In the end, his sky-cracking blade broke through the state of returning to nature without hindrance.At this point, Dongfang Mo withdrew his gesture and let out a long breath.

The moment he opened his eyes, when he saw the ice tree in front of him again, his expression froze suddenly.

"This tree..."

　Originally, the second half should be broken into chapters, but these days, I have 4000 words every day. I have an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I have enough time, so I wrote a little more.In addition, the name "Qingfeng Wuhen" requested by a fellow Taoist appeared, let's show his face first.

　　
　
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