Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Ning Que began to doubt whether the shameless monk in front of him, who was killing people without hesitation, was a real monk?

However, he was more concerned about himself, so he forced the topic back and asked, "Master Buddha, can you please tell me how to practice when the acupoints are blocked?"

Qing Huan sighed regretfully and said, "Master Buddha, I have three solutions."

"Three methods?" Ning Que's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly, "Which three methods?"

Qing Huan hesitated for a moment and said, "It is said to be three ways, but in essence there is only one way."

Ning Que suddenly went crazy and asked anxiously: "Is it one solution or three solutions?"

Qing Huan thought about it carefully, and under Ning Que's expectant eyes, he said affirmatively: "Two ways!"

Ning Que: “…”

He really wanted to pick up the bowl on the table and smash it on the bald head in front of him.

He was just thinking about it, but Sangsang had already picked up the bowl with a bad look in his eyes.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Qing Huan quickly comforted him and said, "I just said that the key to cultivation lies in the power of thought. The power of human thought and the vitality of heaven and earth are only the medium in the end.

The acupoints are blocked, which makes it impossible for people's thoughts to communicate and sense the energy of heaven and earth. The reason for this is that people's thoughts are not strong enough!"

Ning Que was surprised and asked: "Is your telekinesis not strong enough?"

Qing Huan asked, "Have you ever chopped wood?"

Ning Que nodded. He often "chopped wood" and was even called "the woodcutter of Shubi Lake". He just didn't know if it was the same as the "chopping wood" that Qinghuan mentioned.

"This will be easy to handle."

Qing Huan nodded and said, “To give an example, the strength used by the body when chopping wood can be compared to “mind power”, the axe can be compared to “energy of heaven and earth”, and the handle of the axe can be compared to “acupoints”.

When chopping wood, the further back you hold the axe handle, the less effort you will have and the easier it will be to swing the axe. This is equivalent to the more unobstructed your acupoints are, the easier it will be to sense the vital energy of heaven and earth.

On the other hand, the closer your hand is to the axe, the more effort you put in, and the harder it is to chop the firewood. At this time, just increase your strength... You know, great strength can make miracles happen!"

This metaphor... is really simple and clear!

Ning Que understood and said, "There are seventeen acupoints in the Qi Sea and Snow Mountain. Only those who have opened more than ten acupoints have the qualifications to practice. Is it because the normal human mind power needs to open more than ten acupoints in order to smoothly communicate with the heaven and earth's vital energy?"

Qing Huan nodded and said, "That's right, the stronger the mind power is, the fewer acupoints are needed, and the weaker the mind power is, the more acupoints are needed, so the so-called lack of qualifications for cultivation is just that the mind power is not strong enough!

If you want to practice, the key is the power of mind and the acupoints, which target these two things respectively, so I said there are two methods. "

Ning Que was a little excited and said, "Accumulate stronger mental power and open up more acupoints, right? Then how to do it specifically?"

Qing Huan chuckled and said, "Master Buddha still has no place to live!"

Ning Que immediately shouted, "Sangsang, make a bed for Master Qinghuan!"

Sangsang said dissatisfiedly: "Master, bedding also costs money, and there is no spare room."

Qing Huan put his hands together and said, "It's enough for the Buddha to have a roof over his head. It doesn't matter what."

"Hmph!" Sangsang slammed the table heavily to vent his dissatisfaction, cleaned up the dishes and left.

"Sangsang agreed." Ning Que pushed Qing Huan and said impatiently, "Master Buddha, please tell me quickly."

Qing Huan cleared his throat and said, "Acupoints are innate and cannot be changed later. However, nothing is absolute. As far as I know, there is a kind of elixir in this world that can change a person's innate qualifications. What it is and where it is, Master Buddha, I don't know!"

Ning Que was not disappointed. This kind of elixir that could change one's innate nature must be extremely precious. It was not something he could hope for. He asked, "What about increasing one's telekinesis?"

Qing Huan raised two fingers and shook them, saying, "There are two ways, one is accumulation, the other is sudden enlightenment!

The power of human thought can be accumulated and strengthened through years of meditation or practicing certain principles. Lord Buddha sees that your thought power is much greater than that of ordinary people, and the "intention" displayed by this handwriting should be like this, right?"

Ning Que nodded thoughtfully.

He has been very lazy since he was a child, and seemed to be sleepy all the time. However, only he himself knew that he was not sleepy but meditating.

Qing Huan knew what he was thinking, so she didn’t ask any more questions, but continued, “The second is enlightenment. When you suddenly understand a certain truth, your thoughts will increase by leaps and bounds, and your mind power will naturally become stronger!

A person’s mind is different from his body. The body has all kinds of bottlenecks and limits, but the mind does not!

Therefore, once many practitioners have a sudden realization, their realm can advance by leaps and bounds, and some even cross several realms!"

Ning Que's eyes widened: "Crossing several realms? Is there really such a person?" Qing Huan shook his bald head proudly and pointed at himself.

Ning Que said in disbelief: "You? Is this true?"

Qing Huan raised his head and said proudly: "Master Buddha, I have a reputation of breaking through three realms. Haven't you heard of it?"

Ning Que counted on his fingers, "First acquaintance, perception, no doubt...are these the three realms you broke through in a row? When did you start practicing?"

"Ahem... a good man never brags about his past achievements!"

Qing Huan waved his hands awkwardly and said, "Aren't you going to take the entrance exam for the academy? There was a great teacher in the academy who just entered Dongxuan in the morning, and in the evening he saw Muyun, and suddenly realized a certain truth, and then he stepped directly into Zhiming."

When Qing Huan said that he had broken through three realms, Ning Que expressed doubt, but when he mentioned the academy, he immediately showed respect: "It's worthy of being an academy!"

Qing Huan looked disdainful and said, "It's not enough for telekinesis to be strong, it also needs to be refined. There's a saying that goes 'the style is revealed in the subtleties, and the fate of the world is determined by the millimeters'..."

Ning Que didn't know what he was thinking, and said cheerfully: "I know this, the one who focuses his mind power on the sword is called a sword master, the one who focuses his mind power on the talisman is called a talisman master, and the one who directly hurts people with mind power is called a mind master.

The power of thought wears the energy of heaven and earth on the body like armor, stimulating the flesh, called a warrior, absorbing the energy into the body, called..."

Having said this, Ning Que suddenly stopped and did not continue.

Qing Huan said nonchalantly, "Absorbing vital energy into the body is the way of the devil. In normal practice, what is accumulated in the body is mental power, but the magic way of practice accumulates vital energy in the body."

Ning Que asked curiously, "I heard that many people are very afraid of the devil?"

Qing Huan said nonchalantly: "There is no difference between the vitality in the world and in the human body. They both exist between the world. After the death of the demon cultivator, won't the vitality still have to be returned to the world?"

Ning Que looked at Qing Huan curiously, hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Do you know what is above the fifth realm?"

Qing Huan looked at him strangely and said, "Why are you asking? You haven't even made the first acquaintance yet!"

Ning Que laughed dryly and said, "I just heard a few words about it and was a little curious. Seeing that you know so much, I just asked you casually... You don't know, right?"

"The Buddha really can't stand provocation!"

Qing Huan rolled up his cassock and said, "The five realms of cultivation are all about the application and understanding of the primordial energy of heaven and earth, but have you ever thought about this question: does this primordial energy of heaven and earth have an owner?"

Ning Que was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How can the vitality of heaven and earth have an owner? Even if there is an owner, that owner can only be Haotian!"

Qing Huan did not smile, his eyes were solemn, he did not reply, but just said to himself: "At the end of cultivation, you will start to look inward, you need to find your own unique strength, this unique inner strength is above the fifth realm!
Different concepts lead to different "intentions", and naturally the five realms are also different. It all depends on each person's heart.

The original energy of heaven and earth was originally the number one. Someone realized the number two based on this, so the original energy of heaven and earth supplemented itself in some way and became one and two...

By analogy, the vitality of heaven and earth is constantly replenished and expanded... Who is in charge? God? Buddha? Then what are we? Food? What is the world? What is Haotian? What am I? Formation, residence, destruction, emptiness... Feeling, thought, action, consciousness..."

Qinghuan suddenly hugged her head, trembling all over, with fear on her face.

Ning Que was startled and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Are you okay? Master? Master? Qing Huan?"

However, Qing Huan seemed to be completely unconscious. After being frightened, she laughed crazily, then cried bitterly, with her expression changing constantly...

Ning Que was dumbfounded by what he saw, and thought to himself, could this monk be mentally ill?

After a long time, Qing Huan suddenly sighed deeply, closed his eyes, put his hands together, and chanted: "It is neither a demon nor a catastrophe, it is neither fixed nor empty, it is dust-free and stain-free, do not follow, do not be angry or love, it is difficult to begin and difficult to end, I pick a flower to you, it is just like a dream!"

After repeating it more than ten times, Qing Huan finally said, "Amitabha!"

A holy look blooms on his face!

The sound of "Amitabha" turned into a rumbling sound, echoing continuously in the small shop. After the echo rose and fell several times, it seemed as if thousands of gods and Buddhas were chanting the Buddha's name in unison in the shop.

The differences in strength and size of the sound made it seem ethereal, as if the voices of countless gods and Buddhas from the past, present and future were chanting in unison, converging here across time and space.

The store is filled with a solemn and holy atmosphere.

Ning Que was dumbfounded. At this moment, he truly experienced the majesty, solemnity, loftiness and vastness of Buddhism. He felt as small and insignificant as a speck of dust in the infinite universe.

Sangsang appeared silently at the corner of the stairs and looked at Qinghuan. It seemed as if it was not her who was looking at her, but some infinite, deep, ancient and mysterious existence behind her, observing her through her eyes like an ant!
I don’t know how many times the Buddhist chant was repeated. When the echo gradually dissipated and faded into the darkness, the store returned to silence.

Qing Huan opened her eyes, the holy look on her face had disappeared, she smiled and said, "What are we having for dinner?"

Ning Que: “…”

The feeling just now seemed to have given him a physical and mental baptism that touched his soul, making him almost want to kneel down and worship.

The deepness in Sangsang's eyes also disappeared, and he returned to normal, shouting angrily: "I've already let you stay, do I still have to take care of your meals?" (End of this chapter)