Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 157

Shen Mo was slightly lost in thought, the old man did leave some backhands for him.

Presumably the path of cultivation is so lonely and hopeless, the old man must want to leave a footstep and accompany Shen Mo on the road ahead of Shen Mo.

Is the Valley of Myriad Tribulations the voice of the old man?

Putting aside the strange thoughts in his mind, Shen Mo stared at Wu Liang, "How much does Brother Wu know about the disaster bird?"

"I... probably know so... much, only the patriarch can know more..."

Wu Liang lowered his eyebrows, his eyelids drooped slightly, in the dim light, his mood fluctuated with the light.

Shen Mo smiled slightly: "Brother Wu, tell me as much as you know." He paused slightly, and then said: "The rest, it won't be too late to tell me when Brother Wu becomes the patriarch."

An indescribable joy arose in Wu Liang's heart, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met Shen Mo's.Shen Mo's eyes were like an abyss, attracting his gaze firmly, and he seemed to fall into the abyss again, a light lit up in the darkness, it was Shen Mo, like a god.

On the other side, Shen Mo's bodhicitta meditation skills are like a mirror, reflecting Wu Liang's emotions in the mirror.

Wu Liang poured out all the things about Huo Niao to Shen Mo like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Of course, he doesn't know much.

After speaking, the bamboo building fell into silence.

Shen Mo was thinking.

After Wu Liang finished speaking, he suddenly became a little uneasy. What is this terrifying strong man in front of him planning? What does he want to use him for?
"How much will I have to pay?"

Wu Liang became a little worried about gain and loss again.

Shen Mo took a breath, and the lights in the bamboo building went out, falling into pure darkness.In the darkness, two faint stars lighted up, pointing directly at people's hearts.

That was Shen Mo's eyes,
"You can only trust me."

"I will make you the patriarch, but only if you listen to me."

Shen Mo's words directly hit Wu Liang's greatest desire.He has not yet reached the state of mind in which he is free from the sway of desire.

At this moment, Shen Mo seemed to be the embodiment of boundless darkness.

The darkness in the bamboo building and the darkness of the night outside seemed to merge into one, with no distinction between each other. Huge pressure surged, making it difficult for Wu Liang to breathe, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

At the same time, Shen Mo finally determined that the place where the soulless Wu clan dominates their thinking and spiritual power is in the heart.

Shen Mo directly hit Wu Liang's mind.

Like a thread, manipulating Wu Liang's mind, he asked a question and Wu Liang answered, without hiding anything.

The lights of the bamboo building were lit again.

Wu Liang's memory of what happened just now is very vague.

What did the evil king do to him.

He wanted to ask a question, but he saw Shen Mo closing his eyes, his shadow flickering on the ground, as if it would turn into boundless darkness at any moment, engulfing those who approached him.

The words that came to my lips never dared to say them again.

At the same time, as soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Mo's god-like figure appeared in his mind, lingering.

What the hell is wrong with him?
Wu Liang felt that he had been tricked by a witchcraft, and checked his body, but found nothing, and he didn't want to believe that he would be manipulated by the evil king.

Under the light, Shen Mo's expression was quiet and serene, he didn't look like a bad guy no matter what!

He consoled himself so much.

Shen Mo sat cross-legged quietly, and outside the bamboo building, the sound of the tide like the river lapping on the bank came again, and the thunder in his body faintly echoed the sound of the tide.

Everything in the world has its own reason, and the sound of the dark tide actually has its merits.

The sound of thunder and the sound of the tide echoed, and Shen Moyin received the fatal blow from the judge, and the shock to the internal organs began to subside.

He was actually hurt.

But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Following the sound of thunder and the sound of the tide, his body began to repair, and at the same time it became stronger than before.

Qi and blood flowed in the body along with Lei Yin, like a long dragon.

The Tianzi Wangqi technique can not only observe the outside world, but also reflect on himself, and clearly present all kinds of subtle changes in his body through Bodhicitta meditation.

His mind, under the bodhicitta meditation, is like a mirror.

At the same time, various insights emerged in the mirror, which came from the life and death of the judge, which is simply a huge spiritual wealth, and it is also a source of cultivation.

Shen Mo began to digest it.

This kind of comprehension is not a specific cultivation method, but it is more precious than the usual cultivation method.At the same time, the judge's perception was unreservedly presented to him.

The master teaches the disciples to keep a hand.

However, the judge's feelings at that time were not hidden in any way.

The person who knows you best is actually your enemy.

These words are perfectly presented by Shen Mo.

The magical effect of the combination of Bodhisattva meditation and Tianzi Wangqi is indeed terrifying.It's just that Shen Mo also understands that this is something he can only do when his soul dies and he lives in harmony with the black lotus.

It is very difficult for others to practice Bodhicitta meditation to achieve the most perfect state.

Because even if other people have cultivated to refine the gods, their demon nature will become more and more profound as they get older, and their hearts cannot be as clean as a mirror.

Shen Mo has the magic nature of black lotus transformation, such as wiping it frequently so as not to stir up dust.

This is actually the true way of practice.

There is nothing, where can the dust be.

It sounds brilliant, but the premise is to have a Buddha heart that embraces everything, so that form and space are one.

With this ability, I am afraid that the road to immortality and Buddhahood is almost at the end, where is the need to practice?
The heart is like a mirror, and the judge's various perceptions take shape.

In the clear mirror, scarlet blood unexpectedly appeared, and the blood gathered in the mirror and appeared stroke by stroke.

Finally, it condensed into a big "death" character.

Almost takes up the entire mirror.

Wu Liang, who was next to him, immediately felt a terrible death aura emanating from Xie Jun's body. He shivered and curled up in the corner of the bamboo building.

Shen Mo didn't notice anything.

He concentrates on refining this dead word, which is actually a supernatural power.

"Life and death formula?"

Of course, there is no life, it is all death.

Terrifying death aura surged in the bloody word "death".

Shen Mo circulated the Yuanling, gave birth to the Yuanling True Fire, and refined the word "death" in his mind.

Gradually, the dead characters became smaller and smaller and condensed.

The word "dead" was branded with Shen Mo.

At the same time, all kinds of supernatural powers and unique skills in his body appeared, trying to wrap the word "dead", making it a part of Shen Mo's own supernatural powers and unique skills.

The character of death was originally cruel and violent, but under the siege of all kinds of supernatural powers and the siege of Yuanling's true fire, he could only succumb and began to blend into Shen Mo's mind.

The morning light is dim.

Shen Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

It is not something that can be accomplished overnight to control one's supernatural powers.

But once completed, he is bound to be able to take a big step on the road to immortality.

A witch's voice sounded outside the bamboo building,

"Wu Liang, the patriarch heard that you have invited a distinguished guest to your bamboo building, and he wants to meet this distinguished guest." The address among the Wu clan is very casual, usually between the same generation, they always call them by their first names. .

Wu Liang looked at Shen Mo.

Shen Mo calmly said, "Go."

Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, "Go and call the patriarch first, we'll go there right away."

(End of this chapter)