Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 12 Tianhong
One month passed by in the blink of an eye, and it has been a full month since he came to the heaven. Zhao Ji diligently practiced the spiritual scriptures and never relaxed for a moment.

Under the accumulation of a large amount of food, Zhao Ji's body is full of energy, and the cultivation of Shenzhaojing is also advancing by leaps and bounds. The inner energy is growing at a perceivable speed every day, or even every moment.

At the end of January, when Zhao Ji felt that he had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation of inner qi, it had been three consecutive days since his inner qi had not increased at all.

In the initial stage of practicing Shenzhaojing, the growth of internal energy has been at an extremely fast speed, and it has not dropped in a day, and the internal energy has not increased in three days, which is obviously abnormal.

I consulted Ding Dian about this, and the answer I got was that my cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and if I could break through, I could step onto the next level.

Still sitting cross-legged in the Feisheng Hall, posing a posture of cultivation, Ding Dian stood aside to protect Zhao Ji so that he would not be disturbed.

In fact, this kind of guardian is superfluous at all, Zhao Ji is very clear about the various supernatural powers possessed by Feisheng Temple, as long as he is in the temple, no one can hurt him without his permission.

In the dantian, a small cloud of misty white mist is Zhao Ji's intensive cultivation of internal energy. At this time, under the mobilization of the Shenzhao Sutra, the cloud of internal energy has become as thick as a hair The existence of it runs in the meridians.

The heart is silent, everything is ethereal, without thinking or feeling, all Zhao Ji's thoughts are immersed in the aspect of transporting the inner qi, and the hair-like thin column of inner qi is circulated over and over again.

One time, two times, three times... Nine times, Zhao Ji repeated the process of moving the inner qi, and when it reached the sixth time, he had reached the extreme, and the seventh time to move the inner qi became very difficult.

That kind of difficulty, Zhao Ji knew, must be the bottleneck of inner energy cultivation, as long as he overcomes it, his cultivation will surely rise to a higher level.

Although it was difficult, Zhao Ji made up his mind, and after repeated attacks, he finally achieved results. Not only the seventh big circle was successfully transported, but also the eighth and ninth big circles were also achieved.

Within one month, Zhao Ji practiced the Shenzhao Sutra, and he could only move his inner qi up to six great weeks. When he broke through this limit, he broke through the current bottleneck of cultivation, and when nine great weeks The heavens were in motion, and when Zhao Ji received his power, his internal energy increased a lot.

The internal energy that was only as thin as a hair, grew rapidly after Zhao Ji's breakthrough in cultivation. In a short period of time, it became as thick as wool, and it grew several times.

With the flash of light in his eyes disappearing, Zhao Ji ended his cultivation posture and stood up, the joy in his heart was fully revealed on his face.

"Zhao Ji, judging by your cheerful appearance, there must be a good result. Have you made a breakthrough?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Ding Dian used affirmative sentences.

"Yes, it finally paid off."

Nodding his head, Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Today's breakthrough came just in time."

"What do you mean?"

Ding Dian was stunned.

Turning his body around, he cast his eyes on the ancient well in the corner of the Ascension Hall, Zhao Ji said in a deep voice: "Soon, there should be another person ascending up, we can go to watch and guide the newcomers by the way."

"Oh, someone is coming again, who could it be?"

Hearing what Zhao Ji said, Ding Dian was immediately very interested. As a member of the Ascender, he was still a little curious about how one person could ascend to the heaven.

Books, Swords, Enmity and Enmity Record the World, Shaolin abbot Tianhong, selected the Yi Jin Jing, once again, Zhao Ji wrote the above three lines on the Life and Death Book with the Qianqiu pen.

Zhao Ji and Ding Dian looked into the well with their probes, first a small black spot appeared in the empty well, and then, the small black spot approached at a very fast speed, within a short while, they reached the mouth of the well After that, the person jumped out of the well.

"Amitabha, two benefactors, may I ask where this is?"

The middle-aged monk who came out of the well swept around with his radiant gaze, and there was a little surprise on Gujing's calm face, and he asked Zhao Ji and Ding Dian in front of him.

"Master Tianhong, welcome to the heavens."

As the controller of Feisheng Palace, Zhao Ji has a sense of ownership, stretched out his arms, made a gesture of embracing the world, and said loudly.

"Who are you, how do you know that I am Tianhong, and besides, where is the heaven?"

Eyes full of astonishment, Tianhong's eyes flickered between opening and closing, looked at Zhao Ji and Ding Dian suspiciously, and asked in a deep voice.

"This matter is a long story."

So, Zhao Ji recounted the story about Ascension and Heaven that he made up, only to hear Tianhong dumbfounded.

It took a quarter of an hour to finish telling the fictional story, which was even more detailed than the previous introduction to Ding Dian. In the end, as a summary, Zhao Ji said: "As the envoy of Ascension, for Ascension to Heaven Or, I will know some general information about them, and even some details, so I know that your dharma name is Tianhong, and you are the abbot of Shaolin."

"It's so, the Buddha said, a grain of sand, a world, and a leaf, a bodhi. I thought this was the way of faith and soul practice. It's not true that there are thousands of worlds, but my knowledge is poor."

After the shock, Tianhong quickly regained his composure, showing his extraordinary meditation skills. He clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said to himself: "Amitabha, the existence of the heavens does not mean that the three realms of heaven, earth and man are not vain. The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss exists, presumably. Patriarch Bodhidharma manifested and allowed me to ascend to the heavens, but failed to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. It seems that my cultivation of Buddhism is still not enough."

It can be known that Tianhong is not an extremely devout Buddhist believer, and even his cultivation in Buddhism may not be higher than his achievements in martial arts, and his failure to go to the Western Paradise did not cause him the slightest trouble at all.

"Let's get to know each other formally. I'm Tianhong, the former abbot of Shaolin. Of course, now I'm in the heaven, I'm just an idler. I don't know how to call the two immortal envoys."

After talking to herself and talking to herself, Tianhong quickly accepted the reality, all the fluctuating expressions disappeared, and returned to a calm, very solemn communication with Zhao Ji.

"Hey, Master Tianhong, only Zhao Ji is the Ascension Envoy of the Heaven Realm. I, like you, are both Ascendants of the Lower Realm."

Tianhong's words were out of order, and Ding Dian quickly corrected her.

Nodding slightly to Tianhong, Zhao Ji said with a calm smile: "Master Tianhong, you don't have to be polite, just call me Zhao Ji, you are new to the Heaven Realm, and you are not familiar with the situation here, if you need my help, no matter what you say .”

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