Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 26: Red Lotus Visualization, Brain Overclocking (Please collect and read)
"what……"

"Change."

Zhou Pingan was secretly happy.

This silk handkerchief was always hidden in the personal brocade bag of the dead Lieyan Divine Envoy, and the cherishment of it is evident.

The most important thing is that the association with the God of Fierce Flame makes him a person.

And the picture painted on the silk handkerchief is another red lotus...

How can we not make people think about it?

Zhou Pingan has been in this world for some time.

I chat with people on weekdays, and occasionally hear a few words. I know that martial arts is broad and profound. Among the high-level sects and secret sects, in addition to practicing strength and martial arts, there are also Shenno martial arts with divine will. study.

It is said that from ordinary martial arts to real martial arts, and then from real martial arts to divine martial arts...

Legend has it that there are senior masters who can forge a divine body from a mortal body, break through the world, and achieve immortality.

No matter which version of the myth it is.

There is no way around the "fundamental picture of true meaning".

Without the "Basic Map of True Intent", a skill can only be practiced to the ninth level of ordinary martial arts, and it will never be possible to reach the realm of true martial arts.

This also requires pictures, that also requires pictures.

Isn't it some coincidence?

Although, it would seem a bit ridiculous to get a true intention from a red lotus religious envoy who is in the fifth level of mortal martial arts.

This person, doesn’t he always want to have some adventures, has something to think about...

Zhou Ping'an always thought that this red lotus picture might be something from legend.

After all, on the one hand, the Red Lotus Sect's history of rebellion is indeed too long, and its inheritance is also too long.

Moreover, this sect is famously generous in its treatment of its subordinates when it comes to martial arts.

I wish the whole world would learn their skills and then throw the whole world into chaos.

I don't know what they want to ask for.

On the other hand, this red lotus picture does have various magical features.

Just watching it for a long time will make your head dizzy and you can no longer concentrate on watching it.

This is something Zhou Pingan has never experienced in his twenty-two years of life.

"The so-called Red Lotus Karmic Fire, according to the records of some sects in the original world, generally comes from Buddhist terminology.

It is said to [split flesh and skin, wash away sins], and what this sect is best at is probably the visualization method...

How do you visualize thoughts? "

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping'an remembered that he seemed to have read a ceremony called "Three Doors of Prostration of Body, Speech and Mind".

You probably know the key to it.

To sum it up, it is nothing more than sincerity, righteous thoughts, and reciting the mantra.

It goes without saying that sincerity and mindfulness are required, just stay extremely focused.

Zhou Ping'an didn't know what spell he was holding, but he knew what role it played.

Just hypnotize yourself and make yourself think hard and think hard.

Make false dreams come true.

So, for the twenty-third time these days, Zhou Pingan tried again.

He keenly felt that this time, there might be something different.

really.

When all kinds of complicated thoughts recede like the tide...

The red lotus pattern in his eyes suddenly turned into a blazing flame, separated from the silk handkerchief, and gradually moved closer to the center of the eyebrows.

Zhou Pingan was neither sad nor happy, knowing that he could not have any mood swings at this time.

Continue to remain in a state of half-thinking.

Then he saw it clearly.

This red lotus-shaped real or illusory flame was originally pulled and pushed by more than ten small white threads, and entered the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows.

boom……

There seemed to be a thunder in my mind.

Before my eyes, my body was burning with raging fire...

Zhou Ping'an was slightly startled, opened his eyes, could no longer maintain his cross-legged sitting posture, and jumped back.

At this time, I realized that there was no fire on my body.

The clothes didn't burn.

It was just an illusion just now.

……

Under the light of the red candle, the red lotus on the silk handkerchief has lost its magic, and its color has dimmed by seven or eight points.

No matter how carefully you look at it, you will see that it is just ordinary cinnabar, drawn randomly on silk.

Deep in my mind, if I concentrate for a moment, I can feel a lotus slowly rotating.

"Is this considered a success in visualization, or a failure in visualization?"

"What kind of use does it have?"

Zhou Pingan tried the strength of his fists and feet and found that there was not much difference.

I didn't feel anything except that my mind was as clear as if it had been washed with water.

"White lines, those white lines..."

Suddenly, Zhou Pingan remembered the white line that suddenly appeared when he was visualizing the red lotus picture.

It was precisely because of these lines that it was so successful.

And the murmurs that Ruo Ruo didn't hear seemed to be related to those lines.

Once again immersed in his thoughts, Zhou Pingan discovered Bai Xian's true face.

The lines are not really lines, but something like silk and light, emitting a faint halo.

Like the thread spun by a spider, the connection enters the unknowable depths of the night sky.

The threads are thick or light... Focusing on them, you can also hear a little sound coming from the threads.

He thought for a moment and focused on the thickest and thickest line.

The faint murmuring sounds became clearer.

"Brother Ping'an, why are you so verbose? Has the monkey ever sat on the Jade Emperor's throne?

A mere Wang Lingguan blocked him, which was really annoying. "

"Hasn't Monkey heard about Ye Changmengduo? Kill the Jade Emperor first. You can fight at any time."

"This is……"

Zhou Pingan was shocked.

This voice does not exist in reality, but resounds in my own mind.

This is the voice of little Jiu Yatou.

He raised his head and looked to the left side of the backyard. It was already dark there. Presumably, the little guy had already fallen asleep.

However, in her sleep, she was still thinking about the story she told him during the day about "The Monkey King causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace".

Of course the story is a good story.

It’s impossible to finish it in one day, it’s always divided into chapters…

You can't delay the little guy's study.

But she didn't expect that she deliberately stopped the story at the scene of the havoc in heaven. As a result, the little girl felt quite uncomfortable.

"understood."

This white line represents Xiaojiu Yatou's thoughts.

"Where are the other threads?"

Zhou Pingan sensed them one by one.

"This man has excellent swordsmanship and superb understanding. It's a pity that I didn't meet him earlier. It's a pity...

If not, there is no hope of getting a place and entering the Yunshui Immortal Sect. If we support each other, there is no need to worry about other people's schemes! "

This thought contained incomparable trust and regret.

The voice is gentle and soft, like the call of an oriole, which makes people feel chilled to the bone as soon as they hear it.

Zhou Pingan has also heard of it.

When I first arrived that day, on the battlefield, I once heard the female knight in green clothes with a ghost face and a white horse say: "Lieutenant Tian County, please don't break your promise."

No need to ask, it’s Miss Lin Huaiyu.

He has never seen Miss San's true face.

But he didn't expect that the other party also contributed a thread of thoughts to him.

So, what does this thread represent?
It's already obvious.

Listen to one more.

The thread went from thick to thin, and this time it was a male voice that sounded very hesitant.

"How did the person surnamed Zhou practice? I have practiced [Pure World Lotus Body], and my whole constitution has been changed. I can learn things very quickly, but I can't even compare to him.

Isn’t it natural? It’s really a birth, it’s so shocking, isn’t it..."

Well, this voice is Tang Lin'er's.

Good guy, he really has a great secret.

"Pure World Lotus Body? It must be an incredible red lotus secret technique. It's not easy once you hear it."

"Then, what is his status in the Red Lotus Sect?"

"Why did you flee to Qingyang City after the defeat and pretend to be stupid to sneak into the Lin family? What is your plan?
Is it possible that he really wants to learn the Lin family's Fubo knife? "

There was doubt in my heart.

Zhou Ping'an didn't think carefully about the meaning conveyed by these more than ten threads.

He's almost figured it out.

This is related to myself, and some people who have a good impression of me will contribute their thoughts.

It was never visible or audible.

As a result, it was activated by the red lotus diagram and appeared, allowing myself to see and hear it.

Among them, the one who is best to me is of course Xiaojiu Yatou, followed by Miss Lin San and Tang Lin'er.

There are also two female voices. Listening to his thoughts, they seem to be the maids beside the third lady.

There are also some people who are the Lin family nursing home servants.

Coincidentally, Qian Qian, whom I met tonight, was among them.

“Obviously, the success of visualizing this lotus requires a threshold...to be able to gather the thoughts of ten people before you can visualize it.

It was just full tonight and it was a success.

So, what is the purpose of thinking about the thread? Could it be that you are just spying on secrets? "

Think of this.

Those eleven threads suddenly merged into the blazing red lotus karma fire in his mind, burning into a spiritual light.

Into the heart.

At this moment, all kinds of forgotten past, some books I have read casually, and some complicated things I have come into contact with all come to mind.

It's as clear as looking at the lines on the palm of your hand.

As long as you think about it, everything becomes extremely clear and you can see directly what it is.

“Good guy, I’m just good guy.

This is turning on the overclocking state of the brain...

How long can the energy of ten threads of thoughts last? "

At this moment, Zhou Ping'an was so blessed that his mind was accurately focused on the "wave-cutting power" that he had practiced hard for three days but could not get started with.

There is no rush to resolve other doubts for the time being.

The rain is coming...

The top priority that needs to be considered and understood is the gadgets that can increase real-time combat power.

(End of this chapter)