Mind Cultivation Record

In a daze, an idea suddenly appeared in Xiao Mian's mind.

"Guihai! Maybe you can see something unique about this palm print? For example, is there a place where psychic energy is particularly active?"

But Xiao Mian remembered the scene when Guihai had accurately grasped Fenglong's weakness that day when he and Tuoba Lan were fighting.

After listening to Xiao Mian's reminder, Gui Hai looked intently, and sure enough he saw a bright light looming in the empty void. In desperation, without waiting to inform the other two, Guihai had already controlled his own ghost dragon and swallowed up the bright light in one gulp.

When the bright light entered the body, the ghost dragon trembled all over and transformed into the form of the ghost head sword again. It was obviously badly injured. Disappeared under the wing attack.

The fate-destroying monk's expression became a little solemn. He looked at the three of them and focused on Gui Hai and the ghost-headed sword.

"Ghost Eyes of the Netherworld? Hmph! He is obviously a mortal, but he possesses the Ghost Eyes of the Netherworld and holds a ghost weapon as a weapon. Isn't this donor afraid of becoming a heretic?"

"If your mind is strong, why should you be afraid of martial arts and weapons? Old monk, you are always afraid that others will fall into the devil's path. Isn't that a sign of your weak will? How dare you teach others?"

Seeing Gui Hai holding the Ghost Head Sword dully and not saying anything, Xiao Mian took a step forward and looked squarely at the Destiny Divine Monk.

Only then did Mianyuan turn his attention to Xiao Mian. If Xiao Mian hadn't reminded Gui Hai to use the Netherworld Ghost Eye, the Prajna Palm would not have been broken.

The reason why Xiao Mian realized this was because he got the inspiration from Lu Chengzhi's destruction of the Golden Bell Jar.

Buddhist magical powers all focus on controlling the Buddha nature.

This is the reason why the little monk has not yet formed the elixir, but he is able to play with the seal of the quasi-Nascent Soul monk before becoming a demon.

Buddha nature determines everything in Buddhist practice!

After the ghost dragon swallowed the bit of Buddha nature that controlled the Prajna Zen Palm, the Prajna Zen Palm became useless, but at the same time, the Ghost Head Sword was also severely damaged by that bit of Buddha nature.

"Hmph! You are just talking and talking. Next, there is a third palm!"

After saying this, the Destiny God Monk suddenly clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly, as if he had no intention of taking action at all. However, soon, psychic arms appeared from behind the Destiny Deity Monk. In just a moment, the Destiny Destiny Saint The monk's back was covered with strange arms. Looking from a distance, it looked like a round wheel rising from the back of the monk.

What makes people's scalp numb is that more and more arms are still manifesting.

Soon, someone among the onlookers exclaimed.

One of the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism - the Thousand-leaf Hand of Great Compassion!

Flowers bloom like a thousand leaves, and they fade in just a moment.

In an instant, Qianye's palm print flew out from behind the Divine Monk of Destruction, forming a force that covered the sky and the sun, and attacked Xiao Mian and the others mercilessly.

Obviously, the Destiny Divine Monk was completely angry this time.

Facing this overwhelming offensive, even a daring person like Xiao Mian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Almost without thinking, Xiao Mian raised the golden bell.

Buzz!

Buzz-buzz-buzz-!

Continuous ringing of bells resounded throughout the audience. With the attack of Qianye's palm prints, the golden bell could not help but tremble slightly, and the alarm bell rang. After withstanding no more than ten palm prints, the golden bell shattered, but then, Another golden bell quietly appeared.

But soon, the second golden bell was also shattered by Qianye's palm print.

Immediately afterwards, the third, fourth, and fifth golden bells came one after another...

In this way, the scene turned into a protracted battle between Qianye Palm Seal and Golden Bell Shield. Now it was up to see who could maintain their magical power longer, that would be the winner.

The strange thing is that both the Great Compassionate Thousand-leaf Hand and the Golden Bell Cover are Buddhist supernatural powers. This also made everyone, including the Destiny Divine Monk, look at Xiao Mian thoughtfully. How could this kid master the golden bell?

The shock in the heart of the Divine Monk of Destruction was even greater. With a flash of golden light in his eyes, he realized that Xiao Mian's golden bell cover looked similar in shape but not in spirit. In other words, it was not a golden bell cover at all!

But what makes the Divine Monk of Destruction Fate unable to figure out is that its defensive ability is not inferior to the authentic golden bell shield of ordinary golden elixir primary Buddhist cultivators. You must know that even the golden bell shield inspired by Buddhist cultivators cannot withstand it. The Destiny Divine Monk can make ten palm prints without breaking.

But there is one thing in common, that is, to condense the golden bell, it must be guided by a little spirituality. The best spiritual seed is naturally the divine mind.

The Destiny Divine Monk didn't believe how many divine thoughts Xiao Mian, who was just at the beginning of the golden elixir, could possess and how many golden bells he could condense.

There are hundreds of his Qianye palm prints!

The golden bell can be condensed by using spiritual thoughts. This is what Xiao Mian discovered after forming the elixir and after the spiritual thoughts became more solidified after being tempered by the God-Refining Silver Thunder.

After passing through the tribulation three years ago, Xiao Mian possessed one hundred and eight spiritual thoughts.

After practicing together with the young monk in Shanjian City, Xiao Mian now has an astonishing 256 spiritual thoughts in his body!

If each golden bell condensed with spiritual thoughts can withstand the opponent's Ten Strategies Qianye palm seals, then only one hundred spiritual thoughts are needed to produce a thousand palm prints.

The problem is that condensing the golden bell requires not only spiritual thoughts, but also true energy!

Qianye's palm seal was extremely fast, forcing Xiao Mian to continuously gather new golden bells for defense. Therefore, Xiao Mian quickly gathered a total of fifty golden bells.

At this time, Xiao Mian was not worried about whether his divine energy was enough, but he was worried about his true energy.

Condensing fifty golden bells cost Xiao Mian 70% of his true essence. This is because Xiao Mian's true essence is thicker than ordinary monks of the same level. Otherwise, ordinary first-level golden elixir monks would be able to condense ten golden elixirs in a row. Even if the bell jar has a long life...

However, although Xiao Mian was worried, the Destiny Monk was also anxious.

Fifty golden bells!

That means fifty spiritual thoughts and a total amount of true energy equivalent to that of an intermediate Jindan monk. How on earth did this boy who was obviously a beginner of Jindan do it?

Maybe, he can really hold on until his Qianye Palm Seal is exhausted!

No!

This situation must not be allowed to happen!

It’s enough for me to destroy my fate and embarrass one person. How can Wanning Temple afford to embarrass this person?

No!

no way!

In a trance, as if possessed by a maniac, the Destiny Monk had only one thought in his mind, and that was to find a way to stop Xiao Mian from condensing the golden bell.

Almost subconsciously, the Destiny Divine Monk released his consciousness.

The next moment, another golden bell was destroyed by Qianye's palm print. Xiao Mian wanted to continue to condense a new golden bell, but he suddenly trembled and became stiff.

Without the protection of the golden bell, the remaining four to five hundred Qianye palm prints rushed toward the three of them crazily. But at this time, not only Xiao Mian was suppressed by the divine consciousness of the Destiny Monk, but Gui Hai and Tuoba Lan were also affected, and they were unable to move for a while.

At this moment, a tender scolding came out with anger.

"Bald donkey! Looking for death!"

Like a storm, those Qianye palm prints that were about to hit Xiao Mian and the others were knocked down by a pink streamer coefficient, clearing the complicated scene.

But it was Zhu Yanji who suddenly woke up at the most dangerous moment.

Just now, Zhu Yanji was standing behind Xiao Mian and the others. The consciousness of the Destiny Monk was rushing towards the three of them. Inevitably, Zhu Yanji was affected.

After regaining her clarity, before she could take a closer look, she sent out her spiritual consciousness angrily. After using it to resist the divine consciousness of the Destiny Monk, Zhu Yanji continued to knock down the four to five hundred people. Dao Qianye's palm seal, a pair of wonderful eyes contain evil aura. If the destined divine monk dares to act rashly again, she, Zhu Yanji, will not hesitate to fight.

When things have developed to this point, the so-called Three Palm Agreement can no longer continue.

However, it is not that there are no discerning people at the scene. There is also more than one quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator like Zhu Yanji. They can naturally detect that the Destiny Divine Monk has moved his hands and feet.

Originally, it was a three-palm agreement. After the Destiny Divine Monk issued the three palms, he could no longer attack Xiao Mian and the others, regardless of success or failure. But the Destiny Divine Monk not only took action, but also directly suppressed Xiao Mian and the others with his divine consciousness, almost killing them on the spot.

Speaking of this matter in detail, it is natural that the Destiny Divine Monk is in the wrong.

But now, after all, everyone is in Wanning Temple in Qianjing Mountain. Strong dragons cannot suppress local snakes, and they can cultivate to the realm of quasi-Nascent Soul monks. Who is not an old and cunning person? How can they go out to fight with Wanning Temple for the sake of Xiao Mian and the others? Waiting for the behemoth to act against you?

Because of this, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

At this moment, a big red flower suddenly floated down in the sky.

The large flowers are as big as the mouth of a bowl, are vermilion in color, are strands of strands, are curved and stretched, and have a unique temperament that is different from the common trend.

Apparently, it was smallpox.

The so-called smallpox is the flower of heaven and the flower of Buddha.

It is said that when the Buddha was preaching, the heaven and earth were moved, and the sky was full of flowers. It was not expected that today, when the little holy monk opened the altar to teach, he could also attract a smallpox. This was an eye-opener for everyone. But soon, everyone discovered that the smallpox did not fly towards the little saint monk, but fluttered onto Zhu Yanji, and then fell safely.

Isn't this...isn't this woman haunted by ghosts?

Why did smallpox fall on her instead?

For a moment, even Zhu Yanji herself found it incredible...