The Great Enlightenment

Chapter 406 State of Mind, Arhat True Monarch

Because of the dilapidated luck of the land, Suzhou is extremely desolate today. Although the power of the land veins has not been affected too much, the Qi veins in the land have long been chaotic. As soon as the nine-petal lotus platform fell, Ji Yuenian Then he felt the agitation of profound energy surging in the sea of ​​gods and palaces.

While the wind was whistling, Ji Qingchan looked to the south of the village and said, "This place seems to be a village. I just sensed it and found the closest dark room."

boom!
Under the scorching wind, all the broken stones and wood blocks in the ruins not far away were swept over!
Ji Yuenian flicked his robe sleeves, and a blue divine light shot out across it, crushing these collapsing stones into countless pieces, his expression was a little solemn, and he said: "The wind is getting stronger, I will go to your place immediately An underground darkroom that can be sensed."

Ji Qingchan nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of his brocade robe, and the mysterious light lingered in it, turning into a bright rainbow of light, and hurried towards the south side of the village.

If you want to avoid the invasion of the celestial phenomenon of wind, you only need to go to a place where you can shelter from the wind. Although the attics of those houses are generally intact, there are many doors and windows after all, which cannot completely resist the pervasive celestial wind.

"The underground darkroom in this attic is the strongest, with three layers of isolation, so it will definitely not be affected by the wind and celestial phenomena."

The light rainbow collapsed, Ji Qingchan's thoughts moved slightly, and the half-closed pavilion door was instantly smashed by the surging mysterious light. The powerful induction force swept across the ground for tens of feet, and found the dark room in an instant. .

boom!
The attic in front of him kept shaking, and an extremely violent wind blew up!

The celestial phenomena of wind descended on Suzhou!

Roar!
The strange and inexplicable roar resounded through the soul, Ji Qingchan's expression changed slightly, and said: "Hurry up and enter the dark room! The hall on the left, three rooms on the left, one room on the right, and there are steps going down behind the bookshelves!"

Ji Yuenian also sensed the strange aura sweeping in from all directions, and under a thought, he and Ji Qingchan turned into two groups of gray-white clouds, rushing towards the depths of the attic.

The dark room for shelter from the wind exists underground. If these attics are directly destroyed, most of the shelter above the dark room will be lost, and the so-called shelter from the wind will become nonsense.

These "celestial phenomena" are extremely strange, whether it is "wind" or "rain", only mortal objects can escape from them.

On the left side of the hall, there are three rooms on the left.

The room on the right.

Gray clouds and mist filled in, passed through the gap in the door of the pavilion on the right, and rushed straight towards the steps under the bookshelves.

After the cloud and mist entered the steps, a ray of azure divine light lingered, and the open bookshelf was suddenly closed. There were several hidden doors under the steps, which were also closed one after another under the flow of that azure divine light.

Boom!
As the last secret door was closed tightly, the figures of Ji Yuenian and Ji Qingchan were revealed amidst the turbulent clouds.

Although the dark room has a radius of more than ten feet, it is a relatively closed and narrow space. Whether it is the densely packed old cloth bags or the rough ore with a slight halo, the dark room is full of people. An indescribable feeling of overcrowding.

"Based on the appearance of these ores, this place should be a small aristocratic family." Ji Yuenian picked up a rough ore and recognized that it was a kind of spiritual material used to refine psychic magic weapons. It's called Obsidian Iron Ore.

Between his sleeves and hair, a magnificent azure blue divine light lingered, bringing some light into the dark room.

Ji Qingchan obviously disliked the darkness here, dozens of phantoms of oil lamps directly formed between the waves of his sleeves, reflecting the underground dark room here as if it were daytime.

"The fake land once said that the luck of the land in Suzhou is about to be destroyed. If this is true, it would be wise for these creatures to leave," she walked to Ji Yuenian's side, and looked at the place with him. A mediocre obsidian ore, "I don't know how long the celestial phenomenon of wind will last. Ji Yuenian, since you practiced, you must have never been so depressed?"

Ji Yuenian glanced at her sideways, and said with a light smile, "There are countless souls with burning hearts in the world. Those who practice profoundly can not only cross mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but also enter and leave Qingming, and it's just a matter of leisure to step through thousands of miles of heavy clouds. But in this vast and boundless world, there is always a way for you to live in a corner, so that you have the opportunity to guard yourself."

Ji Qingchan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What do you mean by that?"

The magnificent azure blue light surged gently, and Ji Yuenian sat on the ground in front of the pile of obsidian ore, and said: "As the cultivation base gradually deepens, all you can see are giant peaks and beautiful waters, and all you see are majestic palaces and palaces. It’s not a bad thing when you look at the microscopic meaning.”

Ji Qingchan lowered her eyes, looked at the icy blue halo lingering in his hair, and sat down directly beside him, and said with a smile: "Your understanding of the state of mind is completely different from that of ordinary people, it is really rare."

"what is the difference?"

Ji Qingchan thought for a while, and said: "As far as I know, some creatures are born with a 'bright heart' state of mind. Under the blessing of this state of mind, practicing any spells and supernatural powers will get twice the result with half the effort, and they can easily do what ordinary people can't do. thing."

She paused, looked at Ji Yuenian fixedly, and said in a slightly softer voice: "If you talk about it in detail, this 'bright mind' state of mind is a kind of innate supernatural power, which not only has many benefits in practice, but also It has a lot of influence on the mind of living beings."

Click.

Fiery red flames lingered from between his fingers, and the obsidian ore in Ji Yuenian's hands was covered with countless cracks, which were burnt to pieces the next moment, revealing a trace of the extremely pure Obsidian vitality.

"Although the inborn bright mind is miraculous, it is the source of Taoism." Ji Yuenian took a piece of obsidian ore again, and the fiery red hole was surrounded by real fire. "Before Zhao Yinyue gave birth to me, I was already born Stripped of the immortality, he entered the source of Buddhism. This wooden sculpture of Arhat Zhenjun is Zhao Yinyue's object of refuge."

After finishing his words, a palm-sized delicate wooden sculpture slowly emerged, appearing in front of Ji Qingchan.

This woodcarving has an indifferent face, bare chest and backless, bare feet, and long hair. There are golden and red ribbons winding around the body, and there are six Buddhist instruments such as pestles, wheels, beads, and drums hanging behind without any support. It is miraculous.

As the piece of obsidian ore was melted into debris, Ji Yuenian held two streams of obsidian vitality in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said: "This statue of the true king of Arhat is left to me by the Holy Land of Putuo a true ward."

(End of this chapter)