Mind Cultivation Record

There is a consensus in the cultivation world: Every time the cultivation level rises to a higher realm, the gap between levels becomes larger.

In other words, during the foundation building stage, Xiao Mian, who had just established his foundation, dared to challenge the high-level monks in the foundation building stage. But after forming the elixir, the situation is completely different. With Xiao Mian's initial level of golden elixir, he was still sure of victory against Xin Yijian, who was at the intermediate level of golden elixir. However, if he faced an opponent with high-level golden elixir, even Xiao Mian himself would be a little unsure.

But now, Xiao Mian had no choice but to make a decision.

The bald man with a high level of golden elixir glanced at Xiao Mian and then at Tuobal Ling, but he still did not dare to look at the young monk. Obviously, his enchantment was not as complete as the seal.

Maybe that's why they haven't grown hair yet...

But this does not hinder the strength of these bald high-level Jindan cultivators. After four people trapped the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator Zhu Yanji, the fifth person dealt with the other three.

As for Tuobaling, they didn't take it seriously at all.

The young monk can only use the high-quality Buddha-nature. Once the bald people become demons and their Buddha-nature becomes demon-nature, the little monk's Buddha-nature will not be able to affect them.

According to their thinking, if a high-level golden elixir monk has to deal with a junior golden elixir monk, isn't that easy?

But soon, the high-level Jindan monk realized how difficult Xiao Mian was.

Five-color sword dragons, thunder wings, five spirit walls, green wind fur, magical crossbows, soft tongue whips, five-clawed blades, and occasionally various colored thunder beads and talismans pouring down...

The endless array of magic weapons and magic weapons dazzled the high-level Jindan monk. Whenever he felt that he was about to catch Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian slipped away like a swimming fish.

Seeing that the dark gold cage formed by his four companions was being attacked by Zhu Yanji, the roar continued, and it was obvious that it could not last long. The man gritted his teeth and made a decision - despite receiving an arrow from the divine machine crossbow, this man Fei rushed to Xiao Mian's side.

Most Buddhist monks will practice some body training techniques.

This high-level Jindan cultivator was once a Buddhist cultivator who focused on body refining. With his bronze head and iron arms, he almost outshone the cultivators of the same level. Seeing that Xiao Mian still refused to let him get closer, he mistakenly thought that Xiao Mian was just an ordinary monk, so he had the idea of ​​​​hand-to-hand combat.

Among the three of the five-color sword dragon, the soft-tongued whip, and the divine machine crossbow, the latter naturally has the weakest attack power. This is why the man is willing to withstand an arrow from the divine machine crossbow and does not dare to provoke the other two killer weapons. , obviously, this bald man is not a reckless fool.

However, his opponent is more cunning!

From the very beginning, when he saw the bald man with a strong physique that was a head taller than an ordinary person, Xiao Mian vaguely guessed that the other person was once a Buddhist cultivator who was good at body training.

Therefore, the so-called fear of letting the other party get close to him is just an illusion he deliberately created - the so-called reality is false, and the false is true, nothing better than this!

Under Xiao Mian's misleading, the bald man actually took the initiative to come forward.

When it comes to fist fights, who is Xiao Mian afraid of?

When the man struck three feet away from Xiao Mian and raised his fist as big as an iron ball, Xiao Mian's aura suddenly changed, from ethereal to solemn.

In an instant, the poisonous relics in Xiao Mian's body began to rotate at high speed, and traces of golden lightning merged into Xiao Mian's flesh and blood meridians, filling Xiao Mian's entire body.

At this time, Xiao Mian's eyes vaguely revealed golden lightning.

The man had noticed Xiao Mian's change, but now he was so close to Xiao Mian that he had to shoot.

What's more, Xiao Mian had already bounced up at this time. Even if the man wanted to escape and fly away, Xiao Mian would not give him this chance...

The man's pupils shrank, but he didn't retreat.

Although he was alerted to the strange changes in Xiao Mian, that man was very confident in his body refining skills. He did not believe that an ordinary monk could resist his fists!

It's a pity that Xiao Mian is not an ordinary monk!

Xiao Mian's fist collided with the opponent's fist firmly. The golden light flowed and a thunder light appeared. The thunder light jumped out and invaded the inside of the man's fist.

Almost at the moment the lightning entered his body, a shrill scream came from the man's mouth, and traces of black air emerged from his head, hovering in the air and lingering.

That is demonic energy!

However, the color of these demonic energies is only dark gray, but not jet black. Obviously, the time and degree of the bald head's obsession are far inferior to the seals that appeared that day.

At this moment, a Buddha's name resounded in all directions.

"Amitabha!"

Naturally, the young monk chanted sutras at this time not because he was in a good mood and sang loudly in the wind, but because he wanted to awaken the Buddha nature of the high-level Jindan monk and resist the invading demonic nature.

But it was a young monk who opened his mouth to chant sutras at the right time.

The scripture the young monk recited was not profound. Even Xiao Mian could recite it fluently. It was the Buddhist scripture that Buddhist monks recited every day - "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra"!

Although the "Heart Sutra" is easy to understand, it is concise and meaningful, profound and profound. In addition, the young monk himself has a high Buddha nature. Under his recitation, the wonderful syllables linger around the high-level Jindan monk. As the monk chanted, the demonic energy above the man's head grew stronger and stronger. In the end, it condensed into a black demonic cloud the size of a basin. Apparently, the demonic energy was forced out of the body by the young monk's chanting. .

Xiao Mian looked at it interestingly, and suddenly he had a whim. He mobilized the golden thunder coefficient lingering outside the poisonous relic, gathered it on one finger, and then pointed it out.

The golden light penetrated the black clouds, and the black clouds collapsed into black air. The black air gradually disappeared under the swallowing of the thunder. At the same time, the bald man's face also became miserable.

"So Prajna Paramita mantra, that is to say, the mantra says: reveal the meaning, reveal the meaning, Polo monk reveals the meaning, Bodhisattva Maha."

At this moment, the young monk finished reciting the last incantation of the "Heart Sutra", the black air in the air completely dissipated, and the face of the high-level Jindan monk returned to calm.

Just when Xiao Mian thought everything was over, something happened suddenly.

Above the yellow sand and under the blue sky, a face suddenly appeared.

The face was handsome and weathered, the eyes were hollow and deep, and the face was facing Xiao Mian, motionless.

"Devil!?"

Even the little monk, who was always calm and calm, now had a look of shock on his face.

The next moment, the young monk clasped his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, and began to recite another sutra.

"Namo Sathatha, written by Sugatraya, Aloha Emperor, Samyak Sambodhi..."

What the young monk is reciting at this moment is no longer the Heart Sutra, but the Shurangama Mantra, which is known as the king of mantras in Buddhism. It is the most famous secret mantra for subduing demons in Buddhism. I don't know if the young monk's "Shrangama Mantra" had an effect. The face in the sky gradually became illusory until it disappeared, but the young monk's chanting did not dare to pause for a moment.

It wasn't until he finished reciting the entire Shurangama Mantra that the young monk let out a breath of turbidity.

Zhu Yanji broke the dark gold cage that blocked her at the right time. Xu, the four high-level golden elixir bald heads, saw the failure of their assassination plan and turned around and left.

Don't chase after a poor enemy, and Zhu Yanji is too lazy to chase her. If she falls into the opponent's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain again, she will lose more than she gains.

When Zhu Yanji returned to Xiao Mian and the others, she found that Xiao Mian was always standing there stupidly, not saying anything. She also saw that the little monk, who had always been calm in the ancient well, was looking at Xiao Mian with some worry. Zhu Yanji Asked Tuobaling in a low voice.

Soon, Zhu Yanji learned about the scene projected by the demon just now.

Zhu Yanji's experience is naturally much richer than Tuoba Ling's. When she heard the word "Devil", her beauty turned pale. Even though she was cultivating the ghost path, she still had lingering fears about the demon. It was about the demon. Only then did Zhu Yanji understand why even Xiao Xiao The holy monks are all so nervous.

At this moment, Xiao Mian was alert and came to his senses.

"What's going on here?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Sister, I will show off my power and beat them to pieces!" Seeing that Xiao Mian didn't know about the change that had just happened to him, Zhu Yanji pulled Tuobaling, and then changed the topic to the man who was being raped. The young monk reawakened the Buddha nature in his bald body. Zhu Yanji flew out with her kick and knocked the bald head to the ground. Then she pointed at the opponent's nose and shouted, "His grandma's! Dare to rob me of my ways?"

"Well..., it seems they are not here for Senior Zhu Yan, right?"

"Isn't it? There are obviously four people surrounding me. Am I not the protagonist?"

"..." Facing the occasionally narcissistic Zhu Yanji, Xiao Mian felt powerless for a while, and glanced at the bald head of the high-level Jindan. Seeing his pale face and dull eyes, he knew that this person was probably going to be a complete loser in his life. destroyed. Only when Xiao Mian wanted to ask something, the young monk had already stood up and walked slowly towards the east. Xiao Mian opened his mouth, but finally turned to Tuobaling and whispered: "Let's go!"

Until the four of them walked a hundred feet, a strong wave of true energy suddenly came from behind them. Golden light shot into the sky, true energy was raging, and it was the bald head who self-destructed the golden elixir!

The true energy storm raged across the sandbank, and a roar echoed endlessly.

"Maha Kasyapa! Why do you bother to re-enter reincarnation!?"