Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 414 Creating Shikigami

I stayed for a few more days.

With the help of Augustus, Lin Zhengyang started the creation of Shikigami.

Not those shikigami who rely on talisman paper, but little by little, from scratch, elves shaped with spiritual power.

The earth right now is full of dangers, and alien creatures will appear from time to time, and there are many things with strange means and great threats.

There were not many shikigami around, and Lin Zhengyang himself didn't want to go back.

For a while, no one reminded him and protected him anytime.

When you encounter danger, you can only survive by yourself.

Creating shikigami requires pure spiritual power.

Among them, you can use your own, or you can use other things instead.

For example, the smallpox rich in pure thoughts.

"You don't need these flowers anyway, why don't you give me some."

The illithid Buddha whispered:

"Every time I manifest an incarnation, the material world vibrates, and these flowers will be born. Anyway, they are all pretty but useless things. You can use them as you like."

At the end, he paused again and said:

"My avatar appeared here because of your karma, and it's about time now..."

"I'm on the other side of Songshan Mountain. In fact, there is still an incarnation, guarding my old body that has faded away. Because I didn't intentionally bless the mana, this body will decay and wither into mud in another 300 years. At that time, I will be completely finished. After eradicating the evil causes of the past, he attains nirvana without residue."

"In the past 300 years, no matter what happens, I will continue to teach the method of becoming a Buddha, enlighten disciples, and spread the great teaching. If you are free, you can come and talk to me."

Lin Zhengyang was very interested and asked:

"You have also proved the Buddhahood now, but do you know what the colorless world looks like? Is the realm where the Buddha lives in the same high-dimensional time and space as you speculate?"

"Also, what's the matter with the earth? Did the gods in the myths and legends in the past also come from another world?"

Lin Zhengyang waited to ask again, but was stopped by the spirit sucker Buddha.

"About Gao Wei, there are some things I can't say, but what I say may give you prejudice and hinder your path. You can know it yourself in the future..."

"As for the earth, it was naturally not like this in the past. From what I can see, it must be a certain achiever who set off waves in the boundary sea, and this phenomenon appeared. The earth has become the intersection of many worlds."

"Boundary Sea?"

"Boundary Sea is not a sea. It is better than a sea. It is just a metaphor. The ups and downs of the world in it are also metaphors. You just need to know the meaning."

"If you look at it from a scientific point of view, the boundary sea is a typical highest-dimensional space-time. The transition of a virtual particle in it will create countless multiverses in the process. Well, the multiverse here refers to the universe with An infinite parallel universe conceived on Earth."

"Actually, the material energy of the boundary sea is completely different from that here."

"The sum of these infinite worlds, as many as the sands of the Ganges River, is nothing more than an incomplete reflection projected by a single example of Jiehai. It is more false than a shadow, and more fragile than a bubble."

"All these worlds add up, and even the material energy of Jiehai is not enough, so it looks beautiful, but it is actually very fragile."

"If you want to become a Buddha here, it is almost impossible without the guidance of the Buddha in the boundary sea."

"You have to be able to survive in the boundary sea before you can have the power of detachment, but this is a paradox. Unless someone guides you, otherwise this false shadow will be just a burst of fragile steam when it reaches the boundary sea. Annihilation."

"But occasionally there will be someone who is detached, such as me, such as you, I have created a real body in the sea of ​​​​boundary seas because of your love, and I can go to that place only after I complete my practice, and you... ·········"

The Buddha smiled without saying a word.

But Lin Zhengyang realized it.

Presumably, he in the future used some unknown method in the future to do all of this.

"You mean...the me in the future broke this paradox and stepped into the sea of ​​boundaries, so I can come from the future to the present?"

"Yes, this is a paradox in itself. Time travel has created a paradox. How did you do it?"

The spiritual sucker Buddha shook his head, smiled and said nothing.

"Don't guess, no matter how you guess, it is wrong. To make a fake come true, what is needed is the real thing that transcends the realm of illusion, and it cannot be done just by some small ways."

"You'd better take these flowers and come out as a shikigami. While my incarnation is still here, it will save you a lot of time in cultivating shikigami."

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A tidy little estate.

The luxurious and large swimming pool in the backyard has been drained and filled with all kinds of flowers.

Although the smallpox that appeared because of Buddha's incarnation into the world, although they are all ordinary flowers, they are less dusty and have unique spiritual power contained in them.

Taken out alone, it is only a very small amount of spiritual power, which is nothing at all, but this pile of flowers that fill the swimming pool, even piled up high, colorful like a small hill, contains quite a lot of pure spiritual power. Considerable.

The spiritual power consumed when creating a shikigami is almost proportional to the potential of the shikigami.

By borrowing the spiritual power contained in the spiritual objects, the Onmyoji himself can save these consumptions.

An enchantment has already been raised around, covering this place to avoid outside disturbance.

Lin Zhengyang fasted, bathed, and meditated for three days, and now he was in an ethereal state, without any distracting thoughts.

The weather was just right, cloudless, clear and sunny.

Lin Zhengyang erected a big cauldron half a person's height behind the house.

This is the "filial piety" of the local people to worship the Buddha. It is said that it was a treasure tripod transported from the Old Summer Palace by the Allied Forces of the Eight Nations, and it was used by Lin Zhengyang unceremoniously.

Anyway, being so familiar with Augustus, I knew early on that he didn't eat incense at all.

The tower incense was lit in the cauldron, and Lin Zhengyang bowed respectfully, bowed to the four directions, and said in his mouth:

"I would like to use this incense to enshrine all Buddhas and real people, so that my practice will not be disturbed."

Afterwards, the green smoke curled up seven feet straight and sank into the void.

Inexplicably, a voice came back here.

"I agree."

Lin Zhengyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he already recognized whose voice it was.

Sure enough, even if he became a Buddha, he still had that playful personality.

Thinking about it, I was even more stupid. There was an incarnation of a real Buddha not far away, and the incense would definitely go to him, so it was unnecessary.

"The next step is to gather spiritual power."

Lin Zhengyang tried his best to mobilize his own spiritual power, a cold feeling surged up from the spine, and then turned seven times and eight times, flowing through the whole body, and newly condensed in the right palm, forming a cocoon according to his wishes.

If it is an ordinary onmyoji, the next step is to continuously invest in spiritual power, maintain this spiritual power and gradually form an elf.

But in this process, there should be no distracting thoughts, let alone violate taboos, otherwise this spiritual power will inevitably be polluted, and even a first-class evil spirit will be born.

Pure spiritual power is most likely to be polluted by its master's evil thoughts.

However, Lin Zhengyang slowly held up the cocoon formed by this spiritual power, floated it with his spirit, and slowly approached these smallpox.

Under his manipulation, the surrounding spiritual power began to gather. Gradually, the ceiling in the swimming pool in front of him withered and withered, and the dots of light, like fireflies, gathered together, forming a blue-green color in the mid-air. Gwanghae.

This is the light of pure spirituality.

The reason why these smallpox can maintain their vitality all the time is due to these pure spiritual powers. Once they are lost now, they will immediately return to their original forms.

(End of this chapter)