Chapter 267 Incomplete Cultivation Technique
The golden Buddha is not comparable to the golden Buddha outside, but it is also thirty feet in size, with a pair of golden pupils half-opened and half-closed, even so, the space left is the size of several people.
The inside of the golden pupil is pitch black, like an abyss, and there is a giant beast devouring the mind. Ordinary people will sink completely and their will will dissipate just by looking at it.
Wang Sheng is not an ordinary person, but he didn't use his cultivation to deliberately resist. His black and white eyes seemed to be even more dazed, and stimulated by the golden Buddha's pupils, they also became deeper.
He walked forward uncontrollably, with an aura of desolation and despair all over his body, like an eternal prison, more like a nether world.
Suddenly, the golden Buddha's eyes flickered with colorful light again, like a reflection, and Wang Sheng's eyes also glowed with colorful light. Faintly, the colorful light converged into a portal shape, exuding a mysterious artistic conception.
This artistic conception is like gurgling water washing away from the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart, leaving a deep imprint, a vicissitudes of the ages, and the truth that is not easy to come from ancient times spreads.
Like the mighty river of time, running through the past, the present and the future!
Even though he was at a loss, Wang Sheng's sanity was still like encountering delicious food, and he instinctively absorbed these principles.
Or an illusion, he seems to sense the familiar atmosphere mixed in, making it less difficult for him to comprehend, but this artistic conception is indeed difficult to comprehend, and Wang Sheng only got a little superficial.
Instinctive steps were taken, wanting to get closer to enlightenment. Suddenly, the door made of colorful lights collapsed, and the mysterious artistic conception suddenly disappeared, and Wang Sheng paused in his steps.
Just at this moment, a gentle voice called out to him, and he turned his head to look sideways.
"The benefactor, wait in a hurry. The poor monk will save you." The young master Guangyuan stood up with a smile and waved to Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng glanced blankly, then turned his head to look at the Golden Buddha, thinking for a while as if he was considering where to go, finally he turned his head to look at the Golden Buddha, and continued to walk like the Golden Buddha.
Guangyuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at the Golden Buddha, and suddenly found the seven-colored light that had not yet dissipated in the Golden Buddha. His mind was shocked, and he looked at it in disbelief, and he was sure that it was the guiding light!
This son can draw out the light of guidance!
Guangyuan frowned and looked at Wang Sheng who seemed to be demented, it was hard to touch him!
Compared with one's own path to enlightenment, receiving and guiding the Buddhas is obviously more important.
"Amitabha!" Guangyuan sighed secretly, although this child is stupid, he is a source of good fortune, and he is fortunate to dedicate himself to my Buddha.
Thinking of him sizing up Wang Sheng who had nowhere to go before the Great Buddha, he pondered slightly, "This son is just a mortal, and he still needs some cultivation to complete the great task."
"However, in order not to break his innocent heart, it is not suitable to teach Buddhism, and it is more suitable for the path of the golden body."
He rubbed his chin, the ordinary golden body art can't withstand the power of receiving and leading, and the better golden body art is too difficult to cultivate.
After a long time, his eyes flickered, "It's better to give that exercise. Although the second half is missing, the first half is the source of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. It's profound enough, and it's not complicated to practice!"
The more the monk thought about it, the more he felt that it was suitable. Because the Jue lacked the most critical follow-up part, it was only enough to cultivate to the Arhat realm, which was equivalent to a Taoist immortal. Few people chose to practice.
But this does not mean that this method is not good. On the contrary, although this method is simple to practice, the results gradually come out are extremely solid, but there is only one thing that is not good. This method has high requirements on the practitioner's state of mind Unheard of, many people choose to practice, but in the end they achieve nothing.
So far, most of the people who have achieved results in practicing this method are equivalent to the realm of the primordial spirit. Not to mention Arhats, they have not even achieved the level of relics corresponding to the Dao Jindan, which shows how difficult it is to practice this method.
It is said that the Buddha had also seen this exercise, and finally concluded that this exercise was practiced by people in ancient times, and the system of the era was outdated and not suitable for cultivation.
However, the Buddha believed that it has a great reference function, so, with the help of its root bone, he finally created the marrow washing sutra, which is all blue out of blue and better than blue.
It is not unreasonable for Guangyuan to take out this method and let Wang Sheng practice it. He has no intention of making Wang Sheng cultivate into an arhat at all, as long as he has a little cultivation.
And Wang Sheng's stupid temperament coincides with the heart of a child, which is similar to the state of mind required by this law. He believes that Wang Sheng's Buddha body should be rewarding.
Making up his mind, he raised his hand and shot a golden light at Wang Sheng. If it was normal, even if there was no hostility, such a degree of supernatural power would still cause Wang Sheng to react instinctively. But at this time, Wang Sheng was attracted by the deep eyes of the golden Buddha. There is no killing intent, so I don't bother to avoid it.
The golden light penetrated into the center of Wang Sheng's eyebrows smoothly, and a sense of vicissitudes of life was received by the divine consciousness with ancient information. Wang Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and the divine consciousness showed signs of awakening and then became confused for a moment, still looking at the Golden Buddha.
Guangyuan frowned slightly and shook his head, sat on the lotus petals and closed his eyes to continue practicing.
Time passed in a trance, and in the blink of an eye three days, if Wang Sheng was awake, he would know that the time flow rate in this hall is different from that of the outside world, just like the real space of the Buddha in Wang Sheng's palm, the time flow rate is basically normal.
For the past three days, Wang Sheng basically did not move. He kept staring at the eyes of the Golden Buddha, as if he was trying to catch the colorful rays of light, but he didn't gain much.
Guangyuan opened his eyes slowly, a golden light flashed through his eyes, he nodded in satisfaction and got up, and frowned when he saw Wang Sheng still staring at the golden Buddha stupidly.
Thinking for a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the golden Buddha in front of him, the air vibrated, and the golden Buddha slowly changed into a cross-legged cultivator, and the face of the golden Buddha changed accordingly, gradually becoming the same as Wang Sheng's.
Guangyuan withdrew his hands and looked at Wang Sheng again, and found that Wang Sheng also made the same movements as the Golden Buddha at some point, he nodded slightly, "you can teach me."
Still feeling inadequate, he raised his finger and flicked Wang Sheng, and a white light penetrated into the center of Wang Sheng's eyebrows.
A loud voice suddenly appeared in Wang Sheng's mind, like the Buddha preaching the Dharma, reciting the Buddha's voice one by one, listening carefully, it was the ancient exercise that was introduced into his mind before.
This is because Guangyuan saw that Wang Sheng was stupid and had no awareness of active cultivation, so he helped him open his subconscious mind with the method of Buddhist music empowerment, so that he could actively cultivate.
After doing this, seeing Wang Sheng cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice like a golden Buddha, he nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped on the white lotus and disappeared into golden light.
In the empty hall, Wang Sheng was left alone, and he continued to practice without knowing the time and years.
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Patriarch Qingfeng was very anxious, because Wang Sheng had disappeared for a full year, and he had also been imprisoned in the palace for a full year.
Dayan's envoys haven't left yet, they are unswervingly looking for Wang Sheng's whereabouts, and gradually take full control of Tingfeng Kingdom, the middle-aged ruler is also put under house arrest together with Qingfeng Patriarch, but the new ruler He is a distant nephew of the middle-aged king, who has already taken refuge in the envoy of Dayan and is willing to be a puppet.