Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"Donor, please move this stone sculpture to the back mountain secret passage." Mingxing clasped his hands together and lowered his head slightly.

"Okay." Chen Ze agreed.

After a while, Ming Xing went out to drive away the crowd, and Chen Ze took the opportunity to control the objects with Qi and moved the stone sculpture to the side of the secret passage he came out of before.

As if sensing something, the glazed orb in Chen Ze's arms shone slightly, and a wave of mental fluctuations emerged from it.

And this fluctuation was not directed at Chen Ze, but at the huge Bixi stone sculpture.

Change happens instantly.

At the front of the stone carving, the two huge nostril openings of the tortoise's head suddenly spewed out a large puff of white silk thread, completely ignoring gravity, across countless arcs, and pierced Shi Mingxin in Chen Ze's hand.

The silk thread came into contact with Shi Mingxin's face without encountering the slightest resistance, it sank into it smoothly, and then wrapped layer by layer, wrapping Shi Mingxin's head like a huge cocoon.

Chen Ze wanted to touch it with his hand, but he passed through the thin white line, as if it was just a shadow.

It's not an entity
In Chen Ze's perception, this is not Yuan Qi, but the spiritual power directed at Yuan Shen, which can actually show a specific form.

It seems that this stone carving should be a treasure for Yuanshen.

The silk thread connects the cocoon from all directions, making Shi Mingxin look like he has fallen into a spider's web.

After a while, the thread crumbled and disappeared, and Shi Mingxin seemed to be no different from before.

Suddenly Chen Ze turned his face slightly, and then beckoned to photograph Abbot Mingxing who was still trekking on the mountain road.

"Amitabha." Mingxing had just landed on the ground and hadn't stood firm yet, his tone trembling slightly,
"I can walk."

"Sorry, pay attention next time." Chen Ze pointed to Shi Mingxin and introduced his situation just now.

"Mingxin's memory has been sealed again." Abbot Mingxing explained after listening,
"In the past, every time Mingxing left, he would seal the memory, but tonight."

I messed up the game tonight, right? Chen Ze took it in his heart.

He already knew that Shi Mingxin was almost equivalent to two personalities after being divided into memories.

One of the "table personality" only knows to fiddle with "Yi Jin Jing" in the laboratory every day, and occasionally arrests people for experiments.

And once Shi Mingxin received a call and was tricked into standing in front of the stone carving with any excuse, he would immediately restore all his memories and become a "li personality".

"Li Personality" knows about changing memory itself, and also knows that there is a "Huineng Patriarch" hidden in the back mountain.

This mind of interpretation was also allowed to study the physical Buddha and listen to the teachings from the sixth patriarch of Zen Buddhism when delivering the medicine.

So Shi Mingxin was not sealed back to his memory for some reason tonight and was free again, so he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the stone sculpture.

"Is it the same for other people in the lab?" Chen Ze remembered that Shi Mingxin was not the only one in the lab.

"No, only Mingxin accepts this law."

"why?"

"Because only Mingxin knows the existence of Patriarch Huineng and knows the secret of this stone sculpture."

"Where are the monks?"

"It's the same. They are all orphans picked up by the temple since childhood. They only know that I want to worship the ancestors in the back mountain, but I don't know the specifics."

"Then your food is pretty good, each of you is stronger than a monk." Chen Ze complained casually.

"Amitabha." Mingxing said calmly,

"My Nanhua Temple belongs to Zen Buddhism, which emphasizes sudden enlightenment. In order to be able to practice hard for a long time and understand Buddhist principles thoroughly, one must have a good skin."

Do you still know that you need to cultivate both life and soul? Chen Ze nodded in agreement.

"Besides, the inheritance of our temple also requires force to protect, and the donor should be able to understand."

"As for this stone sculpture"

"This stone sculpture is more than 1000 years old. It is in front of the mountain gate every day, and countless pilgrims come and go. After experiencing the obstacles, hearts, karma, and thoughts of all living beings, I have gained wisdom."

Mingxing stretched out his hand to caress the bald head of the stone carving and explained,

"But my practice is not enough. Only when I am near the patriarch's skin can I use the stone carving with the help of glazed orbs."

"On weekdays, the disciples carry it here. After using it, they carry it back to the mountain gate, day after day."

"Tonight, the old monk was negligent. I didn't expect Ming Xin to be so impulsive and cause a catastrophe."

"Fortunately, there is a benefactor to help, otherwise the old monk would be really heartbroken!"

Chen Ze met the grateful gaze but did not answer, because he did not think this was necessarily a good thing.

Black tree sap is not a panacea.
"He has his memory sealed like this." Chen Ze was actually a little moved by the words of the Flesh Buddha before.

"Is it voluntary?"

Just imagine, a person will become another person every once in a while and do other things, but he himself knows nothing about it, and he doesn't even know why he stays in this place every day.

It's like a poor worm trapped in a spider's web, immersed in beautiful fantasies without knowing it.

"That's natural." Ming Xing also sighed,

"At the beginning, both the old monk and the patriarch had clearly explained the pros and cons to Ming Xin, but he agreed with only one sentence."

"He said that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Chen Ze inexplicably thought of that crazy bald director Luo Wei.

"I also admire Ming Xin very much." Abbot Ming Xing shook his head slightly,
"If it were Lao Na, I probably wouldn't have the courage."

Maybe it will be your turn in the future. Chen Ze squinted quietly, slandering in his heart.

The former abbot of Nanhua Temple lived among the body Buddha. According to him, the memory of Huineng was passed down by successive abbots of Nanhua Temple into the body Buddha for inheritance.

"The stone sculpture will be handed over to the benefactor." Ming Xing finally touched the turtle's head with a show of reluctance, clasped his hands together,

"Amitabha. Donor, I will no longer accompany you."

"Abbott, me." Chen Ze raised his hand.

"I can walk." Mingxing stopped in time.

"."

"Abbot, walk slowly." Chen Ze watched him go away in the dense forest.

Turning his attention back to the large stone sculpture in front of him, Chen Ze patted his waist, and the storage bag swelled in the wind.

After a little hesitation, Chen Ze grabbed the turtle's head, lifted the whole stone sculpture, and stuffed it neatly.

Seems to be okay?

Chen Ze looked at the storage bag and inspired Yuan Qi to shrink it until it was the size of a sachet.

Bang!
The seemingly light sachet hit the ground, but it made a loud muffled sound.

Hold it in your hand and weigh it, it is still so heavy.

Another day has to study how to lose weight. Chen Ze made up his mind and hung the storage bag back to his waist for the time being.

so heavy.
The sudden increase in weight made Chen Ze's center of gravity unstable and he had trouble walking.

【Experience value +2000】

【Experience value +3000】.
Fortunately, Chen Ze took a few steps with a limp, but it became smoother and smoother.

His ability to adjust his body is already quite amazing.

The only side effect is that you have to be careful when you walk, otherwise you will get stuck every step of the way.

In this case, Chen Ze simply relaxed his shoulders, and the six light wings opened and stretched.

Then fly!
woohoo-

Chen Ze took advantage of the wind to sneak into the secret passage, and when his figure disappeared, the door behind him also closed by itself.

A few minutes later, behind the stone gate at the end of the secret passage, in the huge cave.

woohoo-

Chen Zela flew to the extreme in front of the physical Buddha and was greeted by a wave of heat.

If it falls down now, it might just fall to the cliff and collapse, Chen Ze thought with a bit of a naughty taste.

In that case, most of the Buddhas in the body will truly be reborn in bliss.

"Benefactor." The flesh Buddha did not raise his head, only a voice hoarse like a ghost came out intermittently from his mouth,

"I see something is wrong with Ming Xin's skin, may I ask?"

Chen Ze hung in the air, explaining what happened to Shi Mingxin.

After hearing this, the flesh Buddha was speechless for a long time, and just sighed,
"It's nothing more than being contaminated with such a vicious thing, it's all due to fate."

"Master, is that stone carving what you want to give me?" Chen Ze took the initiative to change the subject.

"Exactly." The flesh Buddha explained,

"This Biyi stone carving is actually a map. I wonder if the donor is interested in it?"

"Map?" Chen Ze asked back,

"This doesn't look like a map, it won't be a stone tablet on the back."

"I don't know the details, but I only remember a place where there are other nine sons of the dragon."

"Where."

"It should be deep in the Qinling Mountains. In the ancestor's memory, there was still a star observatory there. Now, I don't know the current situation."

"Master, what do you remember? I'll go out and look for it." Chen Ze took out the memo on his phone.

Originally, he wanted to search online on the spot, but there was no signal here.

So the Buddha incarnate gave a complete account of the address and the general situation around it. Chen Ze took note of it for the time being and left it for future exploration.

"As for the others... we can only find out when the benefactor finds the other nine sons of the dragon."

Chen Ze nodded and put away his phone.

"By the way, master." Chen Ze controlled the light wing behind him to drop slightly, keeping his toes off the ground.

"If I take this thing away, it won't affect you?"

"For our temple, stone carvings, apart from their symbolic meaning, are also used to seal memories."

"The benefactor with a clear heart is now contaminated with the Abi evil thing, even if I want to keep him, I can't keep him."

"Why?" Chen Ze asked with a frown.

"The Patriarch remembers that anyone who is infected by the Abi's evil thing will be inspired in the dark to seek other Abi's things."

The hoarse voice of the physical Buddha seemed to be deeper,
"In addition, the memory of the patriarch is passed on by the abbot and abbot of each generation of our temple, and this thing is also needed."

"Although the old monk's eight senses have not faded, he needs to use stone carvings to re-enhance his memory every once in a while."

"How often?" Chen Ze heard it. Nanhua Temple seemed to be inseparable from this stone sculpture.

"It's less than a year since the last time." Flesh Buddha then added,
"Although the stone carvings have been standing in front of the mountain gate for thousands of years, if they haven't been baptized by the hearts of the people for too long, the spirituality will fade away. I am afraid that they will lose their effectiveness."

"This time is about a year."

"So. I also hope that the benefactor will come to our temple to return this thing in a year's time."

One year. Chen Ze agreed very happily,

"No problem. Regardless of whether I can find it or not, I will come back in a year and return the stone sculpture to you."

"That's good." It became more and more difficult for the Flesh Buddha to speak, and he couldn't hear the cadence at first.

"One more thing."

"Master, please speak."

"May I let the old monk take a closer look at the things on the waist of the benefactor?"

"Look." Chen Ze took off the storage bag at his waist and held it in front of him.

A weak mental wave followed, as if an invisible hand was stroking.

And this invisible hand seemed to stay on the sword-shaped mark on the bag body for an extra long time.

"If the benefactor can trust the old monk." The wave retracted, and it was replaced by the Buddha in the flesh.
"The old monk can bless and recite mantras for this object."

Chen Ze hesitated for a while and finally agreed.
"Then trouble the master."

This body Buddha has no malicious intentions so far, and he gave both exercises and treasures, so it is incidental to let him consecrate him again.

Of course, this also stems from Chen Ze's self-confident strength.

So it is the hard truth to say that the fist is big.
Chen Ze scattered a few spells casually, bursting out light into a pentagram pattern, and suspended the several-ton storage bag in mid-air.

It is inconvenient for the physical Buddha to say much, only his mental fluctuations have been quietly wrapped in the storage bag.

The storage bag trembled slightly, and the small sword-shaped imprint on the bag seemed to fly out.

Chen Ze seemed to be able to hear countless chanting sounds superimposed and superimposed on each other, making him feel dizzy.

It seems that I have no Buddhist affinity.
So he ignored the changes in the consecration scene, but stared at the lava ocean under the abyss.

After going back and forth several times, Chen Ze knew that this place was the core of the energy bureau here.

In that case
Chen Ze immediately stripped off his clothes and rushed to the edge of the cliff naked.

One step, two steps!
Chen Ze leaped high from the edge of the cliff with one step, his arms outstretched, and his posture was graceful. A 720-degree full-rotation body fell straight down behind his head, and plunged headlong into the ocean of magma!
【Experience value +5000】

swoosh~

For some reason, the storage bag that was left on the cliff and was being consecrated seemed to tremble twice before returning to normal.

Under the cliff, within the magma.

Chen Ze was not in a hurry to get down to business, but took a nice bath first, and then played backstroke, butterfly, and breaststroke all over again.

【Experience value +2000】

【Experience value +3000】

【Experience value +6000】.
Only through diligence and frugality can one manage a household, and Chen Ze will not miss any opportunity to gain experience.

After the exploding experience points gradually slowed down, Chen Zecai plunged into the magma and dived deeper and deeper.

Below is an endless sea of ​​lava, only pure scorching heat and high pressure, without any vitality.

However, such an extreme environment made Chen Ze feel a little pressure that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He didn't know how deep he had dived but he hadn't reached the end yet, but Chen Ze had stopped moving and drifted aimlessly with the current.

Countless strands of blue Yuan Qi flowed out of his body as if to release pressure, surrounding him, forming a strange isolation zone around him, like a ring of Saturn.

The primordial qi of heaven and earth is everywhere, even in lava.

At this time, Chen Ze activated the Dan Fire in his body as a guide, and foreign Yuan Qi came in one after another like a suckling swallow returning to its nest.

The golden core in his body appeared in an instant and was tempered and strengthened, but Chen Ze was not satisfied.

not enough!
Chen Ze's eyes snapped open, the golden light in his eyes gleamed, and he opened his mouth to swallow lava billowing into his stomach!
gurgle gurgle gurgle——

The golden light gradually overflowed, and the hair orifices on Chen Ze's body melted, and gradually diverged and condensed into a golden shell, like a huge golden elixir!

It is like the sun rising over the sea for the first time, or the pearl appearing in the abyss for the first time! (End of chapter)